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Volume 11: Ranger Chapter 91 The Body of the Demon King

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    Ten thousand swords became a sea, and Lin Xi's countless flying swords were so powerful that even the holy masters of this era could not even imagine.

    Zhang Ping walked among the flying swords flying in the sky. When the energy of the talisman array outside him was defeated, his armor suddenly made countless sharp cutting sounds.

    Under the impact of the flying sword flow like a huge tornado, the armor on his body seemed to have experienced the erosion of years, rapidly rusting and showing scratches.

    When each flying sword struck his flying sword, it would bring out a ray of light that stung his eyes, and a shock force so powerful that it could make a holy practitioner vomit blood pass through the armor.  incoming.

    In order to resist such power, his soul power is constantly being consumed. He cannot call upon the vitality of heaven and earth as arbitrarily as Lin Xi. His eyes are still filled with anger, but his face is very cold.  Always have absolute confidence in winning.

    "If you can't even break through this armor of mine before I kill you, then everything you said and did before is truly ridiculous."

    He looked at Lin Xi and said such a sentence. At the same time, an extremely powerful aura was released from his body. Countless purple-red flames were generated outside his body and began to burn all the vitality flying that hit his armor.  sword.

    Then all the vitality flying swords began to burn.

    His pace of advancement suddenly accelerated.

    With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet sunk downwards. The ground shook violently, like a drum head being beaten heavily by a drumstick. When he lifted his steps, the ground beneath his feet was already shaken by the terror of the flames outside him.  The heat burned it into a pool of boiling magma.

    Every step he took seemed to be traveling through time and space. In an instant, he was approaching the "Aobei" of Aojiao Mountain, and was only a thousand steps away from Lin Xi.

    Even his armor, which was already stained with sword marks and dim, became brighter due to the power flowing out of his body.

    A strong wind blew in the wilderness with Zhang Ping and Lin Xi at the center.

    Zhantai Qiantang watched with squinted eyes. This was already a battle that even people at his level could not intervene in. It was even difficult for him to fully see Zhang Ping's advancing figure, but he was sure that with Zhang Ping's performance  Moving forward at such a speed, Lin Xi's Ten Thousand Swords would never be able to defeat Zhang Ping's armor when Zhang Ping approached him.

    Zhang Ping has indeed become the Demon King. Even in the eyes of a Saint Master like him, he is already a real Demon King.

    Before Zhang Ping could finish his words, his body had already risen into the air, and his feet were about to officially set foot on the "Aobei" of Aojiao Mountain.

    At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and the flames in his eyes seemed to be shooting out.

    There was only a huge roar, and a sword light shattered all the flames in front of him, stabbed at his body, and actually knocked his body backwards.

    His feet landed on the ground, and he plowed back two deep ravines. The ravines were filled with dancing flames and rolling magma.

    Many people didn¡¯t realize what was happening.

    They first saw a white passage in the sky, which even came from an extremely high altitude that their eyes could not reach.

    The white channel began to collapse and turned into a violent wind.

    It was then that these practitioners realized that Lin Xi's sword light was like an arrow, which was thrown very high into the sky, and then fell down and landed on Zhang Ping's body.

    Zhang Ping¡¯s eyes fell on his chest.

    The light pattern on the armor on his chest has been completely extinguished, several cracks have appeared, and a piece of debris the size of a fingernail is falling from the armor.

    He knew that he still underestimated Lin Xi's power, but before he could become even more angry, the second sword had already fallen on him.

    White passages appeared in the sky.

    When the sword light struck Zhang Ping one after another and disappeared, the sound of chi chi spread in the air and resounded in all directions.

    Everyone in the wilderness looked at this scene that was as shattering as the sky. No matter what the final victory or defeat was today, they all knew that such a scene would never be repeated in their lifetimes.

    The fragments of armor kept falling from Zhang Ping's body.

    Drops of black blood seeped out from the cracks in his armor, and were cut into finer powder by the raging heaven and earth energy outside his body. However, these powders were extremely heavy. They floated far away and landed on the ground.  A cloud of dust arose.

    The armor has been shattered.

    Zhang Ping started to get hurt.

    If you are injured, it means you will die.

      Even those who followed him, the few most devout priests of Purgatory Mountain, felt completely panicked.

    "This is not enough."

    However, at this moment, Zhang Ping looked at Lin Xi and said this with hatred and ridicule.

    The shattered armor on his body was completely shattered, and he left with countless chi chi sounds, but his body did not expand like the demon, but shrank slightly.

    Originally, he was slightly taller than Lin Xi, but when all the armor on his body disappeared, he was half a head shorter than Lin Xi.

    The purple-gold light that originally glowed from his body became very condensed on the surface of his skin, turning into particles of light like diamonds.

    The sword light falling from the sky fell on his dark body shining with purple-gold diamond light. It still had a terrifying impact, but it could not cause any more wounds to appear on his skin.

    This is the truly powerful magic transformation.

    For a true demon cultivator, the most powerful part of the demon king comes from his body.

    "Is it?"

    However, seeing his transformation and hearing his hateful and mocking voice, Lin Xi just smiled calmly, looked at him and said, "But you can't even lift your head."

    What Lin Xi said is true.

    At this time, Zhang Ping fell under the heaven-shattering sword light. Although he was able to move forward again and no longer had any scars on his body, his knees were always slightly bent under the huge pressure of the force and could not straighten up.  His body and his head could never be raised.

    With such strength, being able to move forward just like this is already an extremely remarkable thing in the eyes of others. However, in Purgatory Mountain, bowing your head and kneeling is a sign of submission and surrender.

    Countless scenes of him kneeling in Purgatory Mountain appeared in Zhang Ping's mind. He thought of the scene when he had power but still surrendered to the great elder in Purgatory Mountain.

    He couldn't bear it.

    He raised his head.

    He heard a slight cracking sound in his neck, but he still raised his head, looked at Lin Xi, and shouted: "I will kill you."

    "Come on." Lin Xi laughed, just like when he first encountered provocation from some classmates in Qingluan College, he smiled confidently and brightly, revealing his white teeth and flashing with cold murderous intent.

    Facing the approaching Zhang Ping, he did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and faced him.

    Zhang Ping's body is even an inch shorter.

    The vitality in his body seemed to be completely squeezed out by his sudden contraction. The vitality that burst out of his body at this moment was even more intense than Lin Xi's previous surge of vitality.

    These vitality formed a burning shadow in front of him that was exactly like him.

    This shadow broke through all the air in front of him and was in front of Lin Xi in an instant. His body seemed to be driven by this burning shadow and appeared directly in front of Lin Xi.

    He punched Lin Xi.

    At this time, his fist was much smaller than that of a normal person, but everyone knew that his punch was the most powerful punch in the entire world of practitioners for thousands of years.

    Lin Xi¡¯s figure was fixed in the air by the wind of his punch.

    However, there was no trace of panic on Lin Xi's face, and she was extremely calm.

    His whole body also glowed with a layer of black brilliance.

    A new force was generated in his body, and when faced with Zhang Ping's punch, which was filled with resentment towards him and the entire world, and seemed to shatter the entire world, he simply moved forward and stabbed out with a sword.  .

    This time, what he thrust out was not a sword made of the energy of heaven and earth, but a sword made of dragon horns, the true dragon sword of the former Changsun Jinse.

    This sword may also be the toughest sword in the entire world of practitioners.

    The moment his sword thrust out, all the vitality that penetrated his body from heaven and earth penetrated into this sword. This sword was so dazzling that it was impossible to watch. Even Zhang Ping was here.  He let out a sharp shout for a moment and couldn't help but close his eyes.

    The moment he closed his eyes, Lin Xi concentrated on holding out the sword, and when his fist was still two feet away from his body, he thrust the sword into Zhang Ping's body.

    Time seems to stand still at this moment.

    Lin Xi and Zhang Ping were deadlocked in the air.

    A spot of light came out from Zhang Ping's back, and then a sword tip that was so bright that no one could look directly at it.

    EndlessThe vitality came out from the tip of the sword and poured out towards the heaven and earth.

    There was a loud bang.

    The collision of the vitality of heaven and earth finally broke out.

    Many people were knocked down by the air current generated by the burst of heaven and earth energy.

    Lin Xi and Zhang Ping still did not separate.

    A big hole opened in Zhang Ping's chest.

    The power that still surged out from Lin Xi's sword crazily cut into his body. However, there was still power in Zhang Ping's body, and it was still pressing against him.

    Lin Xi frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Ping's body in astonishment.

    "You're still not good enough. You've always underestimated me since the academy."

    Zhang Ping looked at him mockingly and happily and said.

    Lin Xi saw that inside his body, his flesh and blood no longer looked like flesh and blood at this moment, but turned into countless writhing black worms.

    Zhang Ping's body, and even the internal organs inside, became countless black worms twisted together.

    Lin Xi sensed that Zhang Ping could only be killed unless all the black insects in Zhang Ping's body could be completely crushed.

    Therefore, Zhang Ping's body itself is a huge trap that attracts him.

    Zhang Ping's fist, under the collision of vitality, was already inch by inch closer to his body, but Lin Xi laughed again.

    He looked at Zhang Ping's liver, which was twisting and twisting like countless black worms, and at the many protrusions on it like scales and tentacles, and smiled: "Even if you become such a monster, you will still be angry.  If I can¡¯t kill you with this sword, then try this again.¡±

    As he spoke, his body became extremely cold, and he seemed to have turned into a god of ice and snow. Countless extremely cold breaths surged out of his body and penetrated into his sword.

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