With a gentle sip, Xu Lin squinted, looking at the skeleton ancestor who seemed to come like a demon god, and said for a long time: "Really, mother, cheap, it's not that the enemy doesn't get together!"

The "boundary" of the formation has been completed, and the skeleton ancestor in the deep formation certainly understands that this is a formation that wants to encircle and kill him, but the people in this world, there are many people who want to kill him, like a little star, although he has been deflated a few times, but the ancestor himself is not alive and well?

Since you have opened the gate of the array, of course the ancestor who invited you into the urn has to enter, otherwise how can you bold rabbit cubs see the power of the ancestor?

Thinking of these messy thoughts, the Skeleton Ancestor's ghost-like thin face, the depths of the mung bean-like eyes, flashed a little cold.

Formation!

The clouds gathered around, a gate was closed, the skeleton ancestor stood majestically on the ground, and the green mangs were flourishing all over the body, and there was a chill that penetrated the bones.

Xu Lin's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to look at the bitterness beside him, only to see that he was still expressionless as before, and even in his eyes, there was no panic in his eyes, and he couldn't see any panic at all.

"Kill one and get a treasure. This is true, but in front of him is a great demon at the level of an immortal real person, can he kill it?"

didn't immediately answer Xu Lin's words, and after waving his hand slightly in the air, he replied coldly: "Black Bird Battalion, there are no characters that can't be killed!"

This was said arrogantly, but Xu Lin wanted to laugh when he heard it, not ridicule, not disbelief, but a kind of happiness full of interest.

When he was young, he longed for the day when the bloodstained Taoist, and slashed the old ghost with a knife, but unfortunately, Xu Lin had never seen the bloodstained Taoist, nor had he seen his senior brothers, and even he himself hadn't for a long time.

In other words, cultivating immortals should be played, in addition to being able to avenge the deep hatred of the sea of blood, it is also a very good thing.

When the bloodstained Taoist travels around the world, he can often meet those so-called famous and romantic characters, and there is always a delicate and jade-like beauty beside him, the kind of dust that comes out of the mud without staining, as well as the frost and clear appearance on the face, so that Xu Lin always doesn't care, thinking that the women in this world are also virtuous, don't good-looking women?

Or is the poop they pull fragrant?

After looking closer, Xu Lin has seen many glamorous women who cultivate immortals, especially Lu Jiaorong, who can kiss Fangze, not to mention her delicate figure, but also has an unforgettable and quiet fragrance, but there is no smell of when mortal women don't take a bath, and it is beautiful.

Xu Lin thought about the fragrant scene in his mind, but after a few explosions in succession, he retracted his gaze, and looked at the skeleton ancestor in the center of the formation from a distance, only to see that it was still the same as before, and the black energy that continued to shoot out from mid-air seemed to be unable to do anything at all, but made his face gradually appear a sneer.

At this level, if it is of some use to cultivators at the upper step void level, but these guys who set up the formation would never have thought that they would provoke themselves, a great cultivator of the real human level, and the person who killed the ancestor would be the ghost of the ancestor!

This is the arrogance and domineering that only a real-life level cultivator can have!

Since he is about to be born, he has to make this day transparent!

The arrogance of the past once resurfaced in the chest of the skeleton ancestor, but the ancestor who had practiced for so many years was not a fool, and on the premise of not using all his cultivation, he was an old man, but he had the confidence to break the formation and kill people.

Facing the Skeleton Ancestor who was getting more and more imposing, Xu Lin didn't have too much to worry about, although the other party was an immortal real person, but there was also a martial cultivator and Taoist cultivator beside him, a figure who combined two cultivators.

But for a while, Ku Li didn't mean to make a move, but successively dragged the changes in the formation, so that everyone in the Black Bird Camp came to face the skeleton ancestor, Xu Lin didn't understand a little, and for things he didn't understand, Xu Lin never bothered to think about it, because the result was there, and it wouldn't take long to know.

The organization of the Black Bird Camp is very ordinary, a group of six people, each group has a team leader, and it is for the cultivators of the step void level, that is to say, there are a total of five step void level leaders in the Black Bird Camp, and the other team members are all at the level of Huandan, and there is also a real-level leader of Ku Li, if Xu Lin himself is counted, there are six step void level combat power, but Xu Lin does not want to count himself in.

It is also strange to say that in the Black Bird Camp, no one seems to regard him as a member of the Black Bird Camp, so Xu Lin's actions are mostly spontaneous, or just like in front of him, doing nothing, watching their arbitrary actions.

However, he was also very curious about such a targeted calculation, so he couldn't help asking: "You have already regarded this person as a bag, right?"

Looking at the battlefield bitterly and coldly, the twenty-eight cultivators took advantage of the formation to bombard the Skeleton Ancestor and the increasingly hideous aura on the old horseman Zhou's body for a long time: "Cathode!"

I saw that after this sound fell, under a space that was clearly distinguished, there was a sudden chill, and a cold wind blew, which could pierce people's hearts, making Xu Lin shiver coldly.

For such a change, Xu Lin's heart couldn't help but move, and the depths of his eyes, which were a little lazy, lit up in vain.

"Kunlun is the general trend of the cultivation world, and to support such a general trend and let it always stand in the cultivation world, Kunlun's means is to promote the entire so-called general trend of the shape shì, as for the development of that shape, of course, it must be calculated in Kunlun!"

Xu Lin looked at Kuli beside him with some surprise, if I remember correctly, this was the longest passage Kuli had ever said to him.

But at the same time, it also made Xu Lin's body and mind tighten, because he heard the bitter voice from this passage, which was the persistence of the word "Kunlun".

"Then can I understand that every move of the loose cultivators in the cultivation world is completely under the control of Kunlun?"

This hook was in the right place, so that there was a trace of flickering in his bitter eyes, and then he was silent for a while, and then he said slowly: "It's not all, but at least those guys with relative power can't escape Kunlun's eyes." ”

"Isn't that what it sounds like?" Xu Lin smiled, and then continued: "Your words really scared me. ”

Ku Li didn't reply to Xu Lin's words, but was silent, looking at the formation "realm" that was changing in vain in front of him like the Nine Hells.

Xu Lin looked at it with a faint look in his eyes, in the "realm", the offensive of the twenty-eight members of the Black Bird Battalion also changed suddenly, and the way they attacked seemed to have become extremely feminine, and each strength contained a yin force, delicate and long.

"Among these people who just killed, there should be a disciple of the Skeleton Ancestor, right?" Xu Lin asked nonchalantly.

Kuli didn't reply.

"You planted a nail next to the Skeleton Ancestor?" Xu Lin asked again.

Ku Li frowned, and then looked back at Xu Lin for the first time, which made Xu Lin's hair stand on his body, only to hear Ku Li say in an unquestionable tone: "It's us, not you!"

Xu Lin looked at the bitter force dumbly, smiled bitterly for a long time, and then nodded, and saw the bitterness in the formation at this time, and shouted again: "Yang Qi!"

As soon as these words fell, it was bitter that the skeleton ancestor, who could no longer be leisurely in the formation, originally thought it was just an ordinary formation, but he didn't expect it to be an ultimate array with cathode and anode changes, and looking at the other party changing so quickly, it seemed that there was still a back hand, which had already made it clear that today was to let him die here, regardless of whether he was an immortal-level real person or not.

The Skeleton Ancestor was happy, he hadn't been looked down upon so much for a long time, which made him feel very funny, since he became a real-level cultivator, how many years had he not been so despised by.

The tiger is not powerful, do you really think that the ancestors are muddy?

After the formation in front of him had just formed a yang style, three black shadows ejected from the skeleton ancestor's body, and as soon as it landed, a triangular formation was formed, guarding the skeleton ancestor in the center, and when Xu Lin saw the three figures clearly, he couldn't help but gasp and said: "Silver armor corpse!" (To be continued......)