She has two swords.
Moreover, this long sword, which emitted a dazzling purple brilliance, was far more powerful than the previous silver slender long sword.
Substantial purple brilliance floated through the air like flames on the blade of the sword, flying like butterflies.
This purple sword still pierced the major artery in the neck of this black shadow.
The blood-rubbing knife in the dark shadow's hand shifted slightly and slashed sideways towards her skull.
However, the long sword in her hand did not change at all, and some crazy looks appeared in her eyes under the silver mask.
She's not originally crazy, but she's been doing crazy things.
Exuding a suffocating aura of iron and blood, the black shadow that seemed to never give in raised his head slightly, facing this cold opponent with a silver-white mask for the first time.
This black shadow is not afraid of death, but the current occasion is not worth his hard work.
So he chose to give in.
His left hand glowed with a crystalline yellow light, and when the sharp blade of the sword was about to touch his neck, his left hand was a backhand, and the back of his hand struck the body of the purple sword.
"Smack" There was a sudden explosion in the air.
A blood mark appeared on the back of his hand, but Chen Feirong's body sank, and then he rolled forward with a blow on the back of his hand.
"You go to another carriage."
A crisp voice also came out of her mouth.
This sentence was said to Jiang Xiaoyi.
The feminine man with the long beard still stood still.
He tilted his head slightly to look at the grassy hillside, covered his bleeding throat with a white handkerchief, and looked coldly at Lin Xi and Bian Linghan who rushed down.
He waited for the two men to come and die.
But suddenly, his eyes turned angry again, and he let out a very low and extremely sharp scream: "I will let you live and die."
Because he saw that Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, who rushed down, didn't care about him, but rushed directly to the black shadow with a bloody stain on the back of the hand.
An arrow shot him down, an arrow wounded his throat, and the behavior of these two people made him feel ignored even more.
He couldn't stand this neglect.
In this extremely low scream, the blood-stained white handkerchief in his hand was thrown into the air, his toes connected on the ground, and swept towards Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, because the speed was too fast, even dragged out a slight afterimage, and the black cloak on his body was dragged straight in the air by the strong wind he carried, making a hunting sound.
More than a dozen black shadows surrounded Jiang Xiaoyi, who was rushing towards another carriage, and the cultivator holding a blood-like ruddy long knife had already risen into the air.
He didn't even turn around, on tiptoe, the ground under his feet shook, and his whole body flew out as if he had violated the laws of nature, and flew out in a light and fluttering posture in the eyes of others, directly flying into the air above the head of Chen Feirong, who had just stood up.
Then, the long knife in his hand slashed down from top to bottom without any tricks, like a waterfall of blood pouring down to the ground.
Chen Feirong's eyes were red.
This knife was no trick, but the timing was controlled to the extreme, and she didn't have time to dodge by her figure, so the silver long sword in her right hand met it as soon as possible.
With a soft sound of "dang", the silver long sword was directly shaken down, and it was impossible to resist this sudden sword, but the purple long sword in Chen Feirong's left hand had also met it, and "dang" At the moment when the purple long sword and the blood long sword intersected, a light cyan sword light had risen from behind her.
Lin Xi jumped high from behind her, and also slashed down at the top of the cultivator's head with a sword.
The cultivator's left hand was also stretched out at this time.
Lin Xi also suffered the same result as Jiang Xiaoyi.
The pale cyan sword in his hand flew out along with the blood in his hand, and his entire body flew backwards as well.
Chen Feirong below took a step back, but a wisp of blood came out of the mouth of the silver mask.
The cultivator with a blood-like long knife floated backwards.
With just one blow, he knocked Lin Xi's long sword away, and injured Chen Feirong violently.
"Carriage" But at the same time that the long sword in Lin Xi's hand took off his hand and flew out upside down, Lin Xi let out an incomparably firm cold drink He said this to Bian Linghan.
The strength of this cultivator holding the blood-red long knife was far above Chen Feirong, and if he was not a high-level Great Soul Master cultivator, he could also be a national warrior cultivator Such a person should not appear here at all.
Whether it was the long-bearded feminine man or this man, as long as there was one person here, they would not have the slightest chance of winning.
But he didn't have the luxury of killing these people in the first place, he just wanted to rely on his unique ability to know the identity of this long-bearded and feminine man, and what kind of deal they were doing.
When rushing down, Lin Xi had already agreed with Bian Linghan that she had only one goal, which was the carriage.
Hearing Lin Xi's incomparably firm cold drink at this moment, Bian Linghan leaped up even more at all costs, and with all his strength, he crashed towards the nearest carriage.
No one could understand Lin Xi's thoughts and plans.
Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong can't, and neither can she.
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Cultivators with long knives of blood and men with long beards in their hands can't.
If everyone is dead, what can they do before they die, even if they can see what is in the carriage Could it be that this group of cultivators is just a group of dead soldiers, and there are still cultivators in the nearby mountains and forests who are secretly observing Because you can't think of it, it's even harder to prevent it.
"Pong" At the moment when Lin Xi landed heavily, Bian Linghan had already hit the carriage hard.
She held a short sword in both hands, and the short sword sank deep into the wall of the carriage, but with a violent swing, it was as if it was clamped by a large hand, and it was difficult to slash.
Her face suddenly turned pale.
The inner wall of this carriage is actually embedded with thick steel plates The feminine man with the long beard was no more than a few steps away from her.
But at this moment, the feminine man with a long beard raised his head slightly.
There really are other practitioners He saw that at some point, in the darkness of the night, not far from his carriage, suddenly appeared like a ghost, a figure that was not very tall.
A black light shot out from in front of the ghostly black shadow that he didn't even know when, and came in front of him.
The sudden appearance of the black shadow and the black light made him feel a little strange, so a blade appeared in his hand.
A white Ruyi exuded a majestic aura and struck this black light.
The black light snapped and dissipated, and then, deeper and thicker, the night that he couldn't even reach out to see his fingers, enveloped him.
This black light turned out to be a strange glass projectile that instantly released extremely thick black dust.
Neither Lin Xi nor Chen Feirong saw this cultivator who suddenly appeared and did not belong to them.
Because just as this black light opened towards the feminine long-bearded man, the cultivator holding the blood-colored long knife had already stepped out and slashed it down.
Even with Lin Xi's interference, the previous knife had already injured Chen Feirong, but in the face of this knife, Chen Feirong did not back down.
The soul power in her body recklessly flowed through the dual swords in her hands, and the silver and purple swords in her hands turned into meteors and butterflies again, crossed upwards, and met this sword.
At the moment when the swords intersected, some blood flowed out of the corners of her silver mask mouth, but she still did not retreat, and the two swords instead made a sharp and piercing friction sound, and locked the opponent's blood-colored long knife.
"Go" At the same time, she let out a resolute shout at Lin Xi.
Lin Xi's eyes flickered violently, and his gaze stayed on the window of the carriage where Bian Linghan was.
But at this moment, the black dust that exploded spread instantly, and an even thicker dark night enveloped him.
Almost a physical intuition, Lin Xi closed his eyes, even held his breath, and the whole person jumped up in the air, according to the memory of a breath ago, with his feet in front of him, he kicked the window of the carriage fiercely.
"Smack" The carriage window was kicked open, and Lin Xi did not break through the window like some movie scenes he was familiar with, but was shocked by the recoil force and fell to the ground, and at the moment of falling, he heard the sound of the inward window knocking on the heavy gold and iron.
At the moment when his back touched the ground, Lin Xi felt a strong wind blowing, and a light lit up in front of him.
So he didn't make any superfluous movements, just opened his eyes.
He froze.
The feminine long-bearded man held a red long flag in his hand, and under the agitation of his soul power, real flames appeared in the fiery runes on the surface of this red long flag.
The white Ruyi in his hand had been put away, but his chest was hurt by something, and a bloody halo was constantly expanding on his silk shirt.
The ghostly cultivator had come closer, hiding in the shadow of a carriage.
Time stands still a little at this moment.
The eyes of the vast majority of people were attracted by the contents of the carriage.
A metal armor with a black cloak sat hovered in the carriage like a demon god.
The quaint royal blue runes on the surface of the black metal were still emitting a flowing light even without the concentration of soul power, as if there was royal blue blood flowing in this armor.
The armor was completely enclosed, and even the eyes were sealed with two white transparent crystals, making the armor itself more like a living creature.
The fully enclosed armor helmet also had braids on it, all of which were royal blue blades.
The arms, elbows, knees, and legs all have wing-shaped blades.
On the chest of the armor full of muscular and skeletal texture, there is also a black text map of this world: "Demon" Heavenly Demon Heavy Armor This is the Heavenly Demon Heavy Armor from Purgatory Mountain, another cultivation holy place in the world, where even Qingluan Palace has to maintain a certain amount of awe Lin Xi hadn't seen much armor, but in the Qingluan Soldier Palace, this armor occupied a prominent position.
Although Yun Qin's cultivation method is orthodox, the study of blades and runes has always been far ahead of Tang Zang and Da Mang, and the soul soldiers and armor of Yun Qin's cultivators have always had an advantage.
But in the reckless Purgatory Mountain, there are also two powerful armors, the "Night Demon" and the "Heavenly Demon".
The difficulty of manufacturing the "Night Demon" and the main battle heavy armor "Blue King" in the Yunqin border army is estimated to be almost the same, because both have repeatedly appeared on the battlefield.
The strength and armor defense of the two are also almost the same after they are infused with soul power, but the weight of the Night Demon armor itself is nearly a quarter lighter than that of the Blue King Heavy Armor, which means that the movements are more agile and the soul power consumption is less, and the battle with this armor can be more durable.
And the Heavenly Demon Heavy Armor is very rare.
Because this itself is an elite disciple of Purgatory Mountain, it is possible to obtain the powerful armor of the Imperial Envoy only if the peak Great Soul Master cultivates above, and the strength of the soul power is possible This kind of armor, which can only be made by the master craftsmen of Purgatory Mountain, is not at all something that silver can buy Lin Xi was stunned by the things traded in this carriage, and the afterglow of his eyes swept to the cultivator who was holding a bloody long knife, and with the light of the fire at this time, he really saw the cultivator's face clearly for the first time, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, but he was so surprised that he didn't make any sound for a while
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