Chapter 512: Killing

Reflexively retreated a few feet, Xu Lin stood with his sword, his face was gloomy as water, and he looked at the white figure that suddenly came on the opposite side, and the blood around his body appeared like a mist from time to time, but that figure was already covered in blood.

Compared with Ming Ru at this moment, the old Dao of Qingxu is more direct, and he doesn't even have any nonsense words, just let out the round sword intent, taking advantage of this breathing opportunity, he re-agitated and energetic on the flying sword in front of him, and waved his arm, and it was a sword rolling dragon wall with all his strength, and the golden light was like Haori, hitting Xu Lin directly.

Scolded, Xu Lin's body turned into blood light, and the sword was one, and the silence of the sword was empty, in the end, it was not a skillful supernatural power, but it had already squeezed out Xu Lin's qi, and if he wanted to use it again, it would be difficult to climb to the sky without a half-cup of tea, so he could only temporarily avoid its edge and withdraw straight down.

However, the golden dragon, flying fast, completely beyond Xu Lin's imagination, followed closely behind, like a shadow, Xu Lin's teeth clenched, a body of cultivation, once again condensed in the dantian and burned on the sword, the power of the sea of blood, immediately poured into Xu Lin, the body is a little faster at the same time, the golden dragon seems to have a smart, spinning and galloping, but it is also added a point of strength.

Xu Lin, who didn't dare to look back, relied on the induction of the qi machine, and his body was like a blood-colored light and shadow, passing between the overlapping mountains, and a curtain of water was stirred up on the surface of the lake.

In this way, one escapes and one chases, in the sky and on the ground, rolling back and forth, but no matter how Xu Lin breaks through the clouds and mist of the nine heavens, or falls into the nine secluded mountains, rivers and lakes, the rolling sword intent behind him is always like a man's back, this old man's sword rolls on the dragon wall, rolling is the true intention of the sword, like a dragon python, but in one breath, there is such a length?

Since it can be like rootless water, continuous like a rain curtain, Xu Lin in the gallop, exchanged a few breaths, in the Dan Mansion, the moment the accumulation was full, he suddenly pulled forward a point higher, and at the moment when the rolling golden dragon sword intent had not yet hit his body, a sword blood light shot into the air.

The Blood God Rises from the Sky!

From shaking the right sword, a few feet of heaven and earth in front of Xu Lin, a blood-colored mist of light swaying in the air seemed to have the potential to break through the heaven and earth, and a sword slashed at the golden pillar of light that followed closely, and the two collided with each other, and exploded.

The golden light shot all over the sky, the blood mist covered the earth, and the two swords together, after the collision, there was a tendency to divide the heaven and the earth, but in terms of perseverance and accumulation, Xu Lin's sword was obviously lacking in stamina, and the blood mist was more than three feet above the earth, but at the moment when the golden light fell to the ground, it was like steam, and it dissolved one after another.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling the turbid qi in the Dan Mansion, after Xu Lin ventilated, the sword qi was swinging, and he didn't think that his sword magic power could suppress the sword rolling dragon wall of the Qingxu real person, and it can be regarded as seeing the power of the most powerful kendo cultivator today, and the Qingxu real person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Shushan Sword God, if it has been sent away lightly for so long, Xu Lin also does not believe it.

Stepping lightly on the rippling lake, when he slashed again, Xu Lin had already seen two figures above his head, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and the golden light in his hand floated, one sword and nine swords, and then slashed!

The golden snake sword's sword turned into nine, hiding the sword technique in the void, and it was instantly submerged in the rolling dragon wall that re-gathered the golden qi, only to see that the blood mist in the sky was long gone, and a huge golden pillar of light on the shore of the lake turned over endlessly, like a golden whirlpool, dragging a long dragon scroll, roaring and rushing to kill again.

The lake is divided into two sides, and even the silt at the bottom of the lake is exposed, a straight line tornado, a moment before the explosion, the nine golden lights that have been exploded into the tornado, while the sound of the contend, it is the sound of the nine swords, the sword sound collapse technique, in the nine swords, the whole world is also a quiet time, it seems that the ripples of space have been distorted, and six twisted lines have been dragged out, like a black-headed snake python, coiled around each other, but it was Xu Lin who launched the python in the golden snake sword array at the same time.

Then, without waiting for the momentum of the rolling dragon wall to close again, the six swords opened the black lotus, and from the space black hole under the nine shadows, the silt at the bottom of the lake rose from the mud, and the layers were rolled into the sword intent of the rolling dragon wall, Xu Lin kept moving, and then pointed in amazement: "He!"

In the sky, the pure void real people have to raise their hair together, a body of sword qi is in the air, the whole body is the heaven and the earth, the sword finger is raised, the speed of the rolling dragon wall galloping and rotating suddenly accelerated, and then look at the moment when Xu Lin is hands together, six black-headed snake pythons, two by two, intertwined, almost ignoring the qi in the rolling dragon wall, and then one together.

The one-horned dragon snake, the dragon blood body, the body is so big, stirring and churning in his pure sword intent, it actually has the potential to break open, which can't help but make the pure void real person shocked and angry.

This is the first time since the battle with Lu Zhennan, the sword god of Shushan, two hundred years ago, that Qingxu Zhenren has a feeling of being a great enemy, and the pride that has not been felt for a long time has been stimulated from the blood, and he said loudly: "Another sword!"

Hearing the words and standing next to the Qingxu Zhenren, Mingru's pale face suddenly looked at his master with a frightened look, as if he wanted to stop it, but when he saw that the Qingxu Zhenren's other sword was already pointing, and saw that Xu Lin's three dragons immediately surrounded each other again, but they did not make a sound.

And she was injured, just under the abyss, after fighting with the bitter iron corpse, the injury was too serious, and now it is the end of the strong crossbow, and it is difficult to help her master now, she can only watch the changes in the battle situation, and the desolation and anxiety in her heart are together, so that she can't bear to look directly at the next scene At the same time, a dragon roared in this side of the world, resounding through the four fields.

I saw that the original one, the rolling dragon wall, in the dragon that was turned into a dragon by Xu Lin with a golden snake sword array, was already a little messy rolling dragon wall, and suddenly condensed, it was actually just a blink of an eye, and it instantly condensed again, and its momentum seemed to be even more powerful than before.

As for Xu Lin's three sword formation dragons, they were thrown out fiercely, seeing this scene, the corners of Xu Lin's eyes couldn't help twitching, grinning his teeth, and roaring fiercely: "Turn into a dragon!"

You have a rolling dragon wall, and I have a golden snake turning into a real dragon!

The huge rolling dragon wall that rotated like a black hole in the wind cave, swinging his body with one tail, hit the golden scale dragon body in front of him, and with the momentum of breaking bamboo, he rolled the golden dragon body that had just gathered into the wind cave dragon wall, and crashed into Xu Lin again.

Above the air, the eyes of the pure void real man had a golden light, and the murderous aura and sword intent were together, roaring to the sky, and at the same time, Xu Lin was in the middle of the lake on both sides of the lake that was separated, not retreating, his five fingers became claws, and the void grabbed and said: "Dragon swallow!"

In an instant, the huge tornado that was going straight towards Xu Lin suddenly rose, a golden light was dazzling, and there was a dragon's roar that shocked the sky, and suddenly a huge dragon head actually came out from the whirring wind of the tornado, turned its head downward, the dragon's eyes opened, a big mouth swallowing clouds and spitting mist, the sky and the earth changed color, and the cold wind cried!

The huge suction force that erupted, as if it could devour all things, swallowed the dragon wall, like a dragon absorbing water, into the abdomen, and the huge golden scale dragon body, but it was also gradually manifested, above the air, the face of the pure void real person turned white, the sword finger was raised again, and in the middle of the rolling dragon wall, a dragon head was suddenly raised, and it rushed forward, and the neck of the dragon body was exposed in the middle of the golden scale dragon body, and it exploded.

The corners of Xu Lin's mouth were sweet, and at the same time as a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, the posture of the golden scale dragon leaning back, the moment Fang Fang stopped, the position of his heart was like Xu Lin who had been stabbed with a sword, his eyes were bloodshot, and his facial features were immediately twisted and said fiercely: "Kanglong!"

It was like thunder on the ground, or the spring thunder exploded above the clear sky, and the entire lake surface was separated like a water curtain of water, and in the thud of a golden light shining on the four fields, it poured into the sky, and the ground at the bottom of the lake was cracked like flying sand and stones, and even the whole ground was sinking.

As for the mid-air, the airflow is chaotic and the four wildernesses, and the ripples of the space distortion have been tightened to the limit, until the moment when the black lines are broken, Ming Ru stretched out his hand to grab the figure of the pure void real person regardless of a qiē, pulled out his body for dozens of zhang, and then tossed and moved the distance of dozens of zhang, before he could dodge, the black hole caused by the space crack swallowed, and as for the side of the world under his feet, it was a chaotic piece, as if it was a scene that only existed at the beginning of Hongmeng, thunder and light, turbulence and turbulence, but Xu Lin's figure had long been gone, life and death were unknown!

Qingxu Zhenren seemed to be dozens of years old all of a sudden, his eyes were a little blurred, and he looked at the scene under his feet with a gloomy expression, stretched out his hand, and a flying sword suddenly shot out from the black turbulence, cruising in front of him, the sword body was smooth, but there was a trace of cracks, staring at the trembling sword body, Qingxu Zhenren didn't say a word for a long time, until the last miserable smile, but he didn't say half a word again.

Mingru is the same, but in her heart, while it is extremely complicated, it is more of a fluke, but then after looking at the master beside her, the cold color after the gloom of her face also crawled to her face, but there was no wordless silence.

They all know that Xu Lin is not dead, and this time he was lucky to get out, for Kunlun in the future, it is definitely a sharp blade that can pierce his heart, but they don't know what kind of situation Kunlun was like at that time, or the world. (To be continued......)