Looking at the world, standing at the peak of the world, what impressed Xu Lin the most was the demon lord.

Whether it is the old man Zhao who is hiding in Kunlun, or the first person under the Kunlun sect, Xuande Ancestor, or the supreme demon lord of the 100,000 mountains, and the person lying in the coffin in the north, among the top people in the world, there is only one demon lord who is qualified to be proud, this was the case in the past, and it is like this now.

However, no one can forget that in addition to the demon lord, there was only one person who brought havoc to all sentient beings with the power of one person, and where he passed, there were no chickens and dogs, and there was only one person who could stop children from crying now, blood demon!

Xu Lin looked at the blood-stained Daoist who stepped on the sea of blood, looked at the two different expressions on that face, and the words of refusal, just like the sword in his hand, he didn't want to have another insurmountable mountain like the Demon Lord in this chaotic enough world.

The blood demon in the past may be indispensable, but the current blood demon, just like the painting monk of the year, is still breathing, so Xu Lin's golden snake sword slashed mercilessly, and the golden mang turned into a breath, one sword and nine swords, and directly took the blood marks.

The only four remaining pillars of blood rotated like the wind, shaking around the bloodstained Daoist, his face was gloomy as water, and his expression this time was surprisingly consistent.

Splitting light and turning shadows, a sword and a picture, it is Xu Lin's three years of hiding in the mountains, with the magic power of sword breath and shadow, he has taken the road of sword intent and fog, and then with the golden snake sword itself, the light and shadow are combined, a sword is a picture, and the void hidden sword is used to spread the sky, like a mirage, it suddenly appears on the sea of blood, and the bloodstained Taoist people can't stop it at all.

There are clouds in a picture, on the black canopy, it seems to hang down into a line with the ground, in the ups and downs of the mountains, there are no flowers and trees, and there are no living beings, some are the beginning of chaos, the scene of the heaven and the earth just divided.

In the illusion, the two eyes of the bloodstained Daoist looked at the vivid scene in front of them. The rotation of the blood pillar seems to fit in this scene.

In the two colors, in the middle of the heavens and the earth, there are only four blood rays, shining in the sky, but they have not been hindered in any way, but the bloodstained Dao people don't think that this is the end, and there must be a hidden backhand.

The light rain fell lightly, falling in the dark clouds, endlessly, and the drizzle fell like silk around the bloodstained Dao people.

There was a snort, but a spark was drawn, and when the rain fell lightly between the pillars of blood, a wisp of white smoke rose immediately, and then there were pieces of sound and white smoke, and in front of the eyes of the blood-stained Daoist, it became a fog, as if it could be hazy.

The sword breath falls into the rain, revealing from the picture of splitting light and shadows, the rain curtain is like a curtain, but there is a thousand strengths, it is driven by the sword intent of lifting weight, one picture and two magical powers, Xu Lin perfectly integrates it in one place, and the crazy rotation on the four blood pillars has not completely penetrated it.

As soon as his eyes moved, Xu Lin stood in mid-air, and a black cloud above his head fell, and it was under the feet of the bloodstained Daoist, above the boundless sea of blood, and the three-fold attack was immediately pressed on it.

"With this picture alone, you want to suppress the old man?" Sensing that the sea of blood was invaded by an external force, the blood-stained Daoist's face was distorted like a ghost, and while screaming wildly, his hands were no longer restrained, and he used force at the same time, and the four pillars of blood roared, but he was grabbed in the air by the bloodstains, and with a violent slash, he smashed into the sky with a rapid momentum.

"Clever with strength?" Xu Lin sighed, the golden snake sword in his hand moved again, and the low-hanging canopy of the sky immediately swam like water lines, and the ripples and clouds rolled up layer by layer, rolling on the huge pillar of blood that was about to pierce the sky, and a crashing sound, like a thunderbolt, suddenly roared and shook from the rolling clouds.

The whole picture also trembled, and in this sound like the sky falling, ripples flowed underneath, and the amplitudes involved in the sound of the sword crashing spread out a pattern like a spider's web on the four pillars of blood.

"Shattered!" A sharp shout resounded in the ears of the bloodstained Daoist, and the four huge pillars of blood that rushed into the sky collapsed with a bang in this scolding, and fell down again and again.

"Vote for me with papaya, and repay it with Qiongju. Vote for me with a peach, and repay it with Qiong Yao. Vote for me with Mu Li, and repay it with Qiongjiu. ”

A melodious song, a song permeated the air, stepping on the singing, the ethereal figure, the smiling Xu Lin, once again appeared in the field of vision of the bloodstained Taoist.

At that glance, there is endless ridicule, and at that glance, there is also endless pleasure.

"The pagoda collapsed, the blood god fused, and thunder fell from the sky, on the edge of the lake, do you still remember?" Xu Lin's words fell lightly into the ears of the bloodstained Daoist, more like a thunderbolt that collapsed from the sky, making his face change drastically.

"I'm still too young to recognize it. Xu Lin smiled and looked at the blood-stained Taoist's wide eyes, and then said, "I'm still alive!"

The sea of blood rolled upward, and the two huge forces kept beating each other, and the waves were like rain, falling in a sparse manner, but they also pulled out a stream of golden light, floating in the water lines of the sea of blood.

Eighteen sword lights, aimed at the power of the sea of blood that suppressed the golden light again, eighteen were like a sword slashed out at the right time, followed by the follow-up of the five-color and five-element Dao method, but it still did not break the thin film that was cruising in the sea of blood.

So when the monks of the Black Bird Camp were gathering strength again, a sound like a tsunami of breaking waves suddenly erupted from the deepest part of the sea of blood, shooting straight into the sky.

The black bird battalion couldn't dodge, but it was able to stabilize the formation in time, and the actual light shield was like a layer of black yarn from the clouds, which would block the blood water gushing up, but it also emitted bursts of white smoke, and countless living souls roared and howled, but it was pierced by a golden light.

In the light of thunder, a figure stepped out of the blood wave, covered in golden light, reflecting thousands of miles around, like a god-like tall figure, it was actually a broken shirt, hair messy like a ghost, this image of the gap, it was from the body of the bitter man, but he did not move another step. It's a scene and a painting looking up at the sky.

"Dog, cub, son, are you still alive?" Laughing angrily, the red spots twisted hideously on his face, and the eyes that looked directly at Xu Lin were full of resentment.

The blood breath burned like a flame, exuding a fishy aura, waking in the surrounding air, and the anger in his eyes was like two dark candles, as if it could freeze the qiē in front of him.

"Who is my Taoist priest, who can be so familiar with "Blood God Son", Kunlun battle, soaring above the old man's blood sea with ease, not to mention being eroded, he can even snatch the blood spirit bead chain. Langya Secret Realm, slash me with a sword. In the Immortal Mansion, there is a calculating old man who is trying his best everywhere, it turns out to be you, it is really you!"

Touching the hilt of the Golden Snake Sword, it was cold and heart-warming, Xu Lin's eyes glanced down, and he smiled: "With the other way, return the other body, in this little way, how can you see it in the eyes of the seniors, no, calculate everywhere, miss everywhere, that is, at this moment, the seniors can actually break the barrier at the last moment, and this sacrificial weapon is really practiced." ”

The bloodstained Daoist's face turned black in vain, but what changed with it was the black hair that floated wildly on the big red robe, which turned from black to white in an instant, and spread to the roots of the hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the horror of the face and demeanor, but it was not over.

The skin, which was as white as jade, began to wither bit by bit, like the dry bark of a tree, starting from the forehead, all the way to the whole face, and all falling on the skin outside.

The Bloodstained Daoist has become a Bloodstained Daoist again, but he is no longer the demonic young man, but a Bloodstained Daoist like a dead old man from an old tree.

"Hah!" Xu Linyin laughed: "This is the bloodstained Daoist I know, the world-famous blood demon!"

"Under the stupa, I didn't kill you!" The two points of essence light shot out of the eyes of the bloodstained Daoist were cold to the bone, and he said viciously: "Today, the miscellaneous family wants to make you regret not dying that day." ”

Xu Lin, who didn't care, Shi Shiran shook his head, and then glanced into the distance with deep meaning: "Today, I can't kill you, and you can't kill me!"

The blood-stained Daoist was stunned for a moment, his fierce eyes narrowed slightly, and then he seemed to feel something, but his expression became even more gloomy.

With a gloomy sigh, Xu Lin looked directly at the blood-stained Taoist: "Someone told me that people are not as good as heaven in the end, and it is clear at this moment, this step is wrong." ”

On the silent demon-like face of the Bloodstained Daoist, he trembled a few times, and held back without words, but Xu Lin continued: "I thought that when you fused the sea of blood, I could take this opportunity to kill you, who would have expected that you would really be able to smelt a sea of blood and fit with it, but the price is too great." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Lin laughed unconsciously: "Burning soul and blood, you can't use it on yourself, I said old-timer, isn't it a little worth the loss if you fight like this?"

"I want you to him, what, of, fart, the old man tore you!" As he spoke, the figure of the bloodstained Daoist flickered, and he immediately disappeared in place, but in the next moment, he reappeared in front of Xu Lin, grabbed with five fingers, and went straight to Xu Lin's face.

However, what is surprising is that it seems to be like an iron hook, but it only scratches a phantom, and behind the bloodstained Taoist, another voice sounds: "Come and don't be rude" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, and your support. That's what motivates me the most......)