In the mirror, the scenery of heaven and earth is here, in the wandering, Xu Lin's divine sense, by the traction of the painting monk, can see a lot of scenery, just like the reflection of the lake scenery, drifting is his own vision.

And in this process, Xu Lin was surprised to find that what he could observe from the soul mirror was only within a radius of ten miles.

This has made Xu Lin very satisfied, trying to use the sword heart to understand the technique, or not to use the blood heart to sense it, but there is no life, the picture is still just a picture, silent, Xu Lin wants to add these two magical powers to it, but it is difficult to do.

However, when the image in the mirror is shifting and rotating, there is a floating of light and shadow on the dry reeds in a gloomy lake, not like the ghostly fire from the netherworld, but two blue rays of light are moving, and this is the image of Xu Lin quite familiar with the retreat.

"Kunlun people?" After Xu Lin hesitated, he really saw the two people flying out of the light, just as Xu Lin saw, they were really two people wearing Kunlun Taoist robes.

And one of them is quite familiar to Xu Lin, and it is actually Mingli. The corners of Xu Lin's mouth curled, and then he saw that the golden light of the ancient mirror was actually mixed with black impurities, and after looking carefully, he found that what appeared in the picture was a black light like a ghost, flying towards this side erratically.

Touching his chin, Xu Lin thought, it must be Fang Cai's movement that was too loud, which attracted the prying eyes of the cultivators, but Mingli They could say that after all, this place is not far from Kunlun, but this black light is a little abrupt.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a subordinate of the Demon Sect, and judging by his whereabouts, this person's cultivation is not weak. turned a blind eye to Kunlun's doorman, and stopped not far away.

"I can do it!" the painting monk reminded Xu Lin playfully in his mind, completely devoid of the sentimentality when he was a machine spirit.

"It's my business!" Xu Lin replied even more simply.

couldn't help but make the painting monk stunned at the same time, but he laughed a few times: "That's what I said!"

Xu Lin silently observed the soul mirror in his hand, until the person of the Demon Sect. When he showed off his magic weapon, Xu Lin was a little surprised and said, "This guy really doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

"First the catastrophe, and then the ghostly one, do you think there is any treasure born? It's all at this time, the first strike is strong!" The painting monk said disdainfully in Xu Lin's mind.

Xu Lin didn't reply, but quietly observed, until when the two sides started fighting, Xu Lin's eyes were deep. Only then did he regain his interest and said: "I knew a person before, and he also looked at the picture of the sky like this, but it was someone else who was fighting to the death, and the people who were on the side felt like this." ”

"You're talking about the demon lord, right!" The painting monk interjected without thinking, and Xu Lin didn't care, this guy devoured Wang Tianyu's soul after all, so it was not strange to know this. But speaking of Wang Tianyu, Xu Lin actually began to miss this guy with a problematic orientation.

"Your two classmates are no match for others!"

Xu Lin retracted his thoughts. When I looked at it again, sure enough, as the painting monk said, the cultivation of this demon sect person was also at the level of a weak step, and Xu Lin's two fellow disciples, only the cultivation of Huandan, it seemed that it was really a bit fierce and auspicious.

"Really don't help?" the painting monk asked again. The voice stopped abruptly.

Because in the picture in the soul mirror, above the gloomy lake, there were suddenly two more rays of light, which came so fast that it was a little unbelievable. When the painting monk saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Sword cultivation?"

Xu Lin was already standing, and he laughed: "It's Kunlun's sword cultivation!"

"You already knew?" asked the monk hesitantly.

Xu Lin shook his head: "It's not an immortal, how can I know, it's just that this posture is too familiar." ”

"Oh, I forgot about it, you're also a sword cultivator, a fellow disciple from Mochizuki Peak. ”

Xu Lin didn't pay attention to the painting monk, but instead looked at the cold sword light in the mirror, until the sword light dissolved and turned into an ice lotus, Xu Lin's eyes were gloomy and looked at the woman who walked out of the light and said, "It's so familiar!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Xu Lin had already put away the soul mirror, but there was a sneer from the painting monk in his mind: "There is a knife on the color head!"

Xu Lin snorted coldly, his body turned into mist, and when the blood shadow body suddenly rose, the speed of the transformation of the virtual and the real was even faster, not to mention, it was really like a layer of mist floating up, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mingru's sword is sharp, just like her style, cold and cold.

When the ice lotus spread its petals lightly in the air, a cold wind blew, freezing the cold air around it, and those green ghost fires sparkled light, as if they had seen a yin nemesis, when they dived into the lake, the black demonic energy in the air opposite, even the black under the night, was gone in an instant under the white light of the ice lotus.

Wolf Bèi's unbearable Mingli, who was originally a little gray and abrupt, suddenly appeared with a red light, and shouted: "Mingru!"

There was no echo, Mingru's sword fell hard, under the entanglement of the three ice lotuses, the cold air was shining, and in a blink of an eye, the demonic qi beside Mingli and a Kunlun disciple was cleaned up, but Mingru's sword momentum was not stopped, and the direction of a sword finger in his hand, like a white match, crossed and shot directly to the close side of the demon sect monk.

"Hey!", the Demon Sect monk was covered in black energy, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that the main gate monk is also good at the offensive of siege and killing, and this bullying technique has the true inheritance of the Demon Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, with a black flag in his hand, he waved it suddenly, and at the same time, the black qi that rippled out of the demonic qi was like a substance, and he blocked Mingru's sharp sword back, and took advantage of this opportunity to turn around and run away without thinking about it.

"Grandpa won't play with your grandsons, I'll see you another day!"

Ming Ru snorted coldly, and wanted to control the flying sword to slash, but this Demon Sect monk's body was weird, and when he had already escaped in an instant, a blood-red lightning suddenly shot out of the black night sky, and suddenly, it was slashed on the black light.

When an angry voice sounded, Mingru and the others were stunned, but in the air in the distance, the red lightning was faster, and after slashing the Demon Sect monk's escape, it did not move its sword and open it, but it really exploded everywhere like thunder descending.

But there was no blue arc jumping in the surrounding air, but a palpitating blood-red color, and in an instant, it took advantage of the situation to surround the retreat of the Demon Sect monk who was just about to fall.

Mingli wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Mingru, ignoring Mingli's puzzles, Mingru's eyes, but his eyes were complicated to look at the red that suddenly appeared in the sky, until in this blood mist, when a little black gas suddenly condensed, a snake hiss that made the scalp tingle also sounded.

The hideous snake head floated out in the blood mist, and a pair of snake eyes like a big lamp basket flashed with a clear light, and the breath like the Nine Shadows had frozen the air in the sky, and the sneering sound in the blood mist came from the black shield temporarily erected by the Demon Sect monk.

With puffs of green smoke coming out, the black shield of the Demon Sect monk began to shake non-stop, as if it was a small tree in the wind and rain, and it was possible to be uprooted at any time, until the huge snake head poked out of the blood mist, and the Demon Sect monk who was hiding in the temporarily supported shield exclaimed with a pale face, and began to shake the black flag in his hand desperately.

But before the demonic qi in this black banner rolled, the blood python had already opened its fierce huge mouth and swallowed it without hesitation, and then when the snake's head was raised upward, above this mid-air, there was still the shadow of the demon sect monk, and there was just a blank blood mist and a huge blood python floating in it.

The snake's head was deflected, and the scarlet snake letter swallowed, and the gaze of the blood python fell faintly here, which was where Mingru and the others stood.

This move made Mingli dumbfounded, looked at the blood python in the blood mist with a frightened face, and said tremblingly after a long time: "Monster!"

Except for Mingru, the three of them were all shocked, but Mingru didn't move, and they didn't move until Mingru snorted coldly again, but it was an act of putting the sword into the body.

Seeing this scene, when Mingli almost fell on the surface of the lake, Mingru smiled, and then whispered to the blood mist in the air opposite: "It's not out yet!"

In response to the sound, the blood light exploded, and the blood python whispered unwillingly, and in a galloping rotation, the blood mist instantly turned into a red vortex, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-red sword, and then when the gallop was flying, it fell into a white palm, and a person appeared leisurely from mid-air and said: "I've seen senior sister!" (to be continued......