Immortal Devil Transformation

The carriage is still motionless, and the maiden at the front of the carriage has no nervous look. However, the dignitary in the carriage has a quiet and ironic voice: "Li Qilong, as the governor of Ling, you naturally know that killing me is the crime of killing the nine tribes. Do you want your family to die with you at all costs? "

With a gentle smile, Li Qilong said, "don't worry, your highness. Your humble family has been settled."

"The great mang Dynasty in the south? "The person who asked you to do it seems to have given you a promise, perhaps a better position in the south?" The voice in the carriage was even more ironic: "it's true that if you can get it, you can still escape to the south from here. But if such things happen in the territory of the Yunqin Empire, what kind of anger do you think you have to bear?"? The so-called great mang dynasty may not exist for a long time Don't forget that to kill is not necessarily in the territory of the Yunqin empire. You are just a renegade lingdu. How many elite experts will the great mang Dynasty send to follow you and your family all day? Can we resist the powerful assassins of the Yunqin Empire? Are you born stupid, or are you not willing to think about the joints in it? "

Li Qilong's round face twitches for a moment, and he calms down: "from now on, Li Qilong has died. No matter whether he is finally determined to be plotting to assassinate you, killed by your counterattack, or killed by an assassin because of your escort, he has died on the official road outside the East tomb since now. No one knows that he is still alive. No matter how powerful an assassin is, it is impossible to assassinate someone who has already died. "

After a moment's silence in the carriage, a voice came out again: "after all, you are too low grade The cultivation is too low, the official rank is too low, and the people you come into contact with are also low. Therefore, it's impossible for you to understand the power and skill played by those who regard you as chess pieces. "

The voice is very flat, but in the quiet words, there is a disdain that makes Li Qilong feel inferior everywhere, which makes Li Qilong feel that this is a proud peacock talking to a grouse, and it is also a grouse standing in the mud, with a protruding stomach and half wet body.

If at ordinary times, he may not have half a point of dissatisfaction in his heart, but today, his round face is involuntarily twitching again, and the fat knuckles are rattling. He stared at the carriage and said with a deviant voice: "born in the Imperial City, with dragon blood, so what? My grade is too low, so what? Today you are not going to die in my hand! My name is Li Qilong, but today I will change my name to Li Qilong and ride on you! "

No more response in the carriage. It rained more heavily. The carriage bloomed with water flowers. A raindrop hit Li Qilong's face. His wet right hand slightly shook, "kill her!" Suddenly, he let out a fierce hiss and roar!

With the sharp sound of Dongling guarding, hundreds of masked swordsmen in iron armour came to the carriage in the center of the official road from all sides in the rain curtain in silence.

However, the first one to arrive at the carriage was not the dark faced senleng swordsman, but the black arrow shot from the bamboo forest on one side.

With the buzzing of bowstring, the dense black arrows broke countless bamboo leaves, pierced the rain curtain with the shrill sound of air breaking, and suddenly fell around the carriage.

Two short legged horses and carriages turned into hedgehogs in a flash. The blood was running in the rain and mud. There was no trace of the girl in blue on the front of the carriage. Before the arrow fell, she had opened the carriage door quickly and drilled in.

The power of these black arrows is not under the power of the arrows fired by Lin Xi, but none of them can pierce the carriage when they penetrate the body of the horse and insert them on the carriage.

With a creak, the carriage door, which was slightly tilted by the fallen horse, was opened in this case, and a woman in white with cloud sideburns walked out of the carriage door.

The woman in white looks tired and has some wrinkles on her eyes. She is not skinny, but her chest is not plump and her facial features are right. However, she is not amazing. But at the moment when she appears, all the masked swordsmen who are used to seeing blood and dozens of cold rock archers who hide in the bamboo forest are all slightly stagnant.

It is not because of the appearance of the woman in white, nor because she is a practitioner, but because of her identity!

As Li Qilong, who organized the assassination of this woman, knows, the Yunqin empire was plagued by internal and external troubles, while the strong enemies encroached on the outside, and the militarism and extravagance prevailed inside. However, in terms of internal troubles and external troubles, the powerful Yunqin empire is still the most powerful empire in the world, because in other words, the Yunqin empire is a country that resisted the ancient Tang and Tibet in the west, rejected the great mang Dynasty in the south, blocked the cave in the East, and was one of the countries The strength will make these enemies difficult. This woman is the sister of the most powerful person in the world!

This is the real Tianyan. If it wasn't for her to leave the Imperial City, Li Qilong would not be just a governor of lingdu. Even if she was a governor, there might not be several opportunities to see this woman in her life.

So even though the woman is not amazing, even her thin lips give people a cold and slightly tender impression, but because of her identity, because of the cruel words just said to change her name to Li Qilong, Li Qilong, who had not asked much for women's color several years ago,

even if she just looked at the two thin lips, she only felt that there were An inexplicable evil fire rose from the abdomen.

He stared at the woman in white with nervousness, fear and ferocity. In his mind, he just wanted to tear and smash the woman's clothes, and trample her under the body. At the same time, he stabbed her in the snow-white body with a knife!

The swordsmen covered with black scarves are all very brave, and there must be some evil fire burning in them. Although the woman in white must be a practitioner, these swordsmen covered with black scarves have rushed around the carriage in a fanatical manner after a slight stagnation.

When a black scarves swordsman in the front steps on the fallen horse's head, jumps up high, and the long black sword in his hand cuts down on the woman in white, the woman in white still stands on the front of the car and has nothing in her hand.

However, the pupil of the black towel saber suddenly contracted, and the right hand of the woman in white stretched out. With a strange gesture and speed, it fell on his wrist before his knife fell.

Then he clearly heard the sound of hand bone breaking under his iron armor. Then the black long knife in his hand was already in the hand of the woman in white. Then the black long knife stuck to the tiny iron gap between his neck and cut his head At the same time, the left hand of the woman in white patted his chest armor lightly.

"Peng!"

A light pat, but it made a dull sound like a heavy leather.

The head of the black napkin swordsman flies, but his body is directly photographed as a broken kite, flying backwards, with a clear and delicate palm print on his chest.

Blood gushed from the neck of several black scarves and swordsmen's bodies, covered their eyes, but no drop fell on the woman in white.

Suddenly cold around, everyone's line of sight with the headless body in the rain shuttle.

However, at this moment, the woman in white had stepped off the carriage, and two heads rose from the sky under her knife. One of the headless corpses was still photographed with one hand by her, and the two black scarves in the rear were also thrown out.

The black scarves and swordsmen swarmed up, but the women in white walked slowly, with great ease. When they wielded each knife, either the head flew out, or the bones of some people flew out.

No one can stop it at all. The three swordsmen cut a knife at the same time, but her backhand cut three swords and forced them on her. The three people were all sadly knocked out.

She is like a giant elephant walking among sheep. Even the simplest moves, even the judgment of her next move, can't resist at all.

Li Qilong, standing under the oil paper umbrella, could not help shivering. He knew that the woman in white was a practitioner, but he did not expect that she would be so strong!

In the bamboo forest, dozens of archers with hats on their heads stood as cold as a rock, and the strong black stone bow in their hands was always facing the position of the woman in white.

In the bamboo forest behind these dozens of archers, two people came slowly.

A giant with an extremely large body, wearing a pair of heavy bronze armor, even the whole face is covered in it, and he is holding a chilling double-edged axe in his hand. His height is a whole head higher than that of the tallest Archer, and his double-edged axe is almost the same length.

No matter the heavy armor on his body or the white double-edged battle axe in his hand, there are meticulous and orderly runes. With a unique power, drips do not touch.

The other was dressed in an ordinary grey cotton robe without a mask. He was a middle-aged man with a common figure and a sad face. He had no weapon in his hand. His hair, which was slightly gray on his temples, was made into three buns with three black iron hairpins, a very strange and memorable hairstyle.

Looking at the bloody battle group, the giant in heavy armor asked the sad middle-aged man: "can you deal with it?"

"It should be the cultivation of teachers in a big country It should be handled with reluctance. " Said the sad middle-aged man, frowning.

"Then let's go." The heavy armour giant is eager to try, the heavy armour on his body and the giant axe in his hand are faint yellow light.

The cotton padded robes on his body were all wet, but the sad middle-aged man who didn't seem to care shook his head