Coarse linen clothes, long black hair, haphazardly tied sideburns with a wooden stick, delicate skin is slightly pale, but there is a fine light in the seemingly casual eyes of those pairs.

Carrying a sword in his hand, the sword was covered with hides and looked a little tattered, and he suddenly appeared in front of Xu Lin, which caught Xu Lin off guard.

Along the way, Xu Lin has always been cautious and cautious, and he didn't dare to be the slightest bit lazy, because it was about life.

But this person still appeared, suddenly flashing out under a big tree, but now it was not only Xu Lin who was stunned, but also the other party.

"Are you a monk?" the voice was hoarse, but deep.

Subconsciously, Xu Lin shook his head, but the other party believed it, and at the same time that Xu Lin was extremely surprised in his heart, this person said "oh!"

"Have you seen the monk?" was his second question.

Xu Lin still shook his head, and the other party said "oh!", then picked up the broken iron piece in his hand and walked over slowly.

Xu Lin's heart was almost in his throat, so he stared at the other party's approach stiffly, not daring to move.

"And what are you doing?" the man asked casually as he walked slowly.

As this question was asked, for a few breaths, Xu Lin's brain was blank, but as a successful liar, Xu Lin's reaction could be said to be instinctive, but Xu Lin's answer could be said to be the most lame lie he had lived so far.

"I'm a woodcutter!"

The man suddenly realized that he actually believed it! Then he said something that made Xu Lin cry and laugh.

"It's too dangerous here, let's change places!"

Xu Lin was stunned!

Passing by, this is a very common move, Xu Lin has walked with countless people head-on. However, at this moment, Xu Lin was already nervous.

Is this a fool? Xu Lin thought in his heart, but the other party immediately gave him an answer.

"You seem to be scared?"

This person was already close at hand, and he looked at Xu Lin with no expression on his face.

Seeing that Xu Lin never replied to his words, he touched his chin, and then said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of those monks. Just asked, just because I didn't ask, you can continue to chop your wood. ”

These words were said extremely neatly, and the smile on his face was incomparably free, Xu Lin was impressed, and at this moment, facing this strange person in front of him, Xu Lin could finally be sure in his heart.

This is indeed an out-and-out fool!

Let's go. The man with the broken iron piece in his hand finally passed by him, and Xu Lin still stood there motionless, until he was sure that the other party did not have any murderous aura, Xu Lin's feet were gently raised, but before he could take this step, he heard in his ears, this person suddenly shouted: "Slow!"

The Great Ape King is angry, but more helpless. For this subordinate with extremely strong combat effectiveness, he has an IQ that cannot be matched. At least that seems to him.

So the Great Ape King used his extremely powerful divine sense, in the mind of this subordinate, to roar: "Silly X, this person is a monk, have you ever seen an old farmer who came to the 100,000 mountains to cut wood!"

The demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, then turned his head. So he also shouted, and after Xu Lin's footsteps paused, he ran away without looking back, and the demon cultivator was stunned.

It turns out that he is a liar!

Looking at Xu Lin's disappearing back in a daze, the demon cultivator finally came to his senses. I couldn't help but shout again: "Don't run!"

The Great Ape King kicked the stone bench beside him and smashed it, and angrily used his divine sense to roar in the mind of the demon cultivator: "Fool!

The ability to escape is innate, and for Xu Lin, the ability to track is also innate.

One after the other, tossing and turning, two wind-like figures, like two arrows off the string, quickly chased in the forest.

The blood shadow ghost body is a magical power that Xu Lin is quite proud of, whether it is running away, or hiding his body and waiting for an opportunity to ambush the opponent, it is Xu Lin's best choice at this stage, but today, Xu Lin's pride will stop!

A sword breath came from behind him, and Xu Lin could clearly feel the sharp sound in the sword breath, and it seemed that it had caught up.

But Xu Lin, who has the skill of sword breath and enlightenment, after surveying the surrounding terrain very quickly, drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and his body shook. Gathered and dispersed, and suddenly dispersed.

It was like a billowing smoke, and suddenly, it was blown away, and when the smoke was everywhere, Xu Lin's fluttering figure had already changed direction, but before the smile on the corner of his mouth was put away, a shocking scene happened.

Like an extremely strong cyclone in the traction, the sword breath slashed out by the demon cultivator was like a road marker in the middle of the cyclone, and while galloping and spinning, it actually dispersed the fog scattered around Xu Lin in an instant, not to mention, what frightened Xu Lin the most was the speed at which the sword breath rotated and galloped.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Lin's figure was locked, and at an unimaginable speed, it seemed to be teleporting, and suddenly appeared above Xu Lin's head.

Without waiting for Xu Lin to stand firm, another sword was slashed out, extremely neat, Xu Lin shouted again, the blood shadow was ghostly, scattered!

Xu Lin, whose body turned into mist, immediately disappeared, but the sword momentum of the demon cultivator did not receive, did not return, did not turn, and still kept moving forward, until Xu Lin's figure staggered out of the fog, Xu Lin's chest uniform actually tore out of a big hole.

When the slight green light was moving, the demon cultivator looked at Xu Lin's chest, and with a puzzled sound, the sword was raised again.

"How did you do it!" Xu Lin didn't care whether the demon cultivator would cut this sword out at all, but asked in such a dangerous situation.

Demon Xiu's wrist paused, and he looked at Xu Lin with a raised brow: "If your mind moves, the sword will be cut at will, and if you think of your body, the sword will be cut at you, and that's it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword of the demon cultivator had already been cut out.

Xu Lin hurriedly got up, and the blood jade sword in his hand immediately swung his sword to resist, and it was also a sword breath, a slight one, delicate as a waterline, but it gave people a sense of extreme oppression.

The demon cultivator looked at the sword in Xu Lin's hand quite unexpectedly, and then turned the sword breath again, only to see that when he was about to collide with Xu Lin's sword breath, he suddenly dodged it and slashed at Xu Lin's neck.

"Sword intent turns?" Xu Lin exclaimed, and just as the sword breath was about to come up on his neck, Xu Lin shrank his head and threw himself to the ground, in an extremely ugly posture, he would dodge this fatal sword.

It didn't seem to mean to beat the water dog, the demon cultivator put away his sword and stood, looked at Xu Lin, who was still lying on the ground, shook his head slightly and said, "Your sword, it's not good!"

This is probably the biggest insult to a sword cultivator, just like saying that the dishes made by a great chef are not delicious, Xu Lin's face is extremely ugly.

Standing up slowly, looking at the demon cultivator opposite, Xu Lin knew that he was in big trouble this time.

The sword intent heart turn is a sword intent supernatural power that can only be possessed by sword cultivation at the step void level, and not every sword cultivator at the step void level can be cultivated, which requires great talent to refine a type of divine power.

But what Xu Lin couldn't accept the most was that such an innate ability actually came from the body of a demon cultivator, a sword demon?

Pushing the blood jade sword to his chest, Xu Lin stared at the other party's indifferent expression, his eyes condensed, since there is no escape, there is only one way left!

Fight!

A type of sword intent condensed out, the sword breath was shadowed, the sword breath in Xu Lin's hand was vigorous, and a towering mountain peak fell sharply, and it crashed into the demon cultivator. But with the sword breath in Xu Lin's hand shaking, Shangfeng suddenly went into a trance, but it turned into two in an instant, which was using the sword breath to disperse.

The two types of sword intent supernatural powers were combined by Xu Lin for the first time, and at the same time, they copied Wang Dazhu's sword intent to the extreme.

The mountains went down, the earth shook the mountains, and one after another when they saw that they were about to press the demon cultivator into a meat pie, the demon cultivator looked at the mountain that Xu Lin manifested quite unexpectedly, and said lightly: "This sword, not bad!" (to be continued......)