Warriors are like steel, there is no room for turn, if it is right, it is necessary to have the consciousness of death and death, this point, Xu Lin does not have now, but chasing the giant ghost in the back, a madman who kills only for the sake of killing.

At this level, Xu Lin is very accurate, at least he will not be stupid enough to face the other party head-on, but he needs an illusion.

Slashing with a sword, using the sword breath bearing style, Xu Lin really did his mind with the sword, and the picture immediately displayed was neither a sharp sword breath, but a demonic giant ghost outlined by a paintbrush, as for the appearance, it seemed to come out of the same mold as the giant ghost.

So for a few breaths, the Optimus Giant Ghost who was chasing after Xu Lin swayed with green ghost fire in his eyes, or in other words, there was a stunned look in his expression.

And what Xu Lin needed was these few breaths, and when the giant ghost beat his chest, his body had already turned, and while he swept to the side, he turned into a phantom again, and plunged into the chaotic crowd on the side.

The blood breath burns the soul, like the color of the actual flame, and when Xu Lin realizes it more and more practically, he can't help but feel happy.

His own blood shadow ghost body finally advanced again, and can be connected with the divine power of burning soul and blood, after the combination of the two, the red like firelight, once it is contaminated by others, it will immediately infect it, this is a ball of light and fire that wants people's lives, although it is not yet comparable to the sharpness of the blood refining divine light, but Xu Lin has been satisfied a lot.

In the midst of a wail, Xu Lin smiled more and more cruelly, the coolness of the killing, after being depressed for so long, he could finally pour out enough at one time.

Looking back, for a moment. When Xu Lin's scalp was slightly numb, as expected, the huge ghost claw, fast and strong, was just a round, and his sword intent condensed out of the phantom. It's been wiped out by this guy, but is that the end of it?

At the same time as a trace of arc outlined the corners of Xu Lin's mouth, it was a huge body that was already on the verge of shattering, but it was a strange flash of red light, just like the waves rolling in, and the huge sound was the hideous blood boiling, from the torso of the virtual demon soul, it pounced on the whole body of the giant ghost.

"Poof!" Xu Lin smiled. Then he turned around and got up again, but the color of the blood sword in his hand was a little darker.

"The magic power of this sword weapon is really mouth-watering!" The painting monk looked at the picture behind Xu Lin and said with admiration.

"Devouring, transforming, and poisoning are the inherent nature of the Blood God Son, but this time it has just become the appearance of a blood sword!"

Xu Lin's words were lukewarm. Obviously, he still didn't want to talk about the blood sword, but the painting monk was unrelenting and said: "Even so. In this sword, there is still a touch of sky-killing sword intent, a sense of sharpness that is unbreakable, I am afraid that it is the only one who can restrain each other with the killing intent of the sea of blood, and the little monk is a little curious, which is the master of the world. Can have such a sword intent. ”

Hearing this, Xu Lin's brows furrowed slightly, because the words of the painting monk were indeed cut to the point, when the blood sword was fused. The sword intent left by the demon lord in Xu Lin's body was also transformed into the blood sword, but it was because of this sword intent, coupled with the transformation magic power of "Tian Yuan", that the fierce spirit of the Blood Sea trembled.

But the question came out, the thought that had been entangled in Xu Lin's heart was hooked up by the words of the painting monk at this time, who was the person who hit the demon lord with a sword back then?

An ice lotus came, and when Xu Lin was thinking about it, it suddenly appeared, and when it fell lightly on the soul-burning blood breath outside Xu Lin's body, it melted away in an instant, and then Xu Lin looked up, it was the direction of Mingru.

High in the sky, Chen Wanru and Mingli were still wrapped in the two ice lotuses, Mingru was standing next to him, his eyes were looking straight at this side, on his body, so Xu Lin withdrew his gaze, and then the moment his body suddenly exploded in the enemy formation, it had already turned into a blood mist, and then when it drifted away silently, a roar immediately shook the sky.

It was the unharmed Optimus Giant Ghost that came out, but ......

There was obviously a meaningful smile in Xu Lin's eyes, until the sound of iron hooves galloping up sounded in his ears again, Xu Lin had already stood near Mingru this time and said, "Senior sister, go to Baigucheng!"

Mingru hesitantly glanced at the figure of the giant ghost, and it wasn't until this guy turned around and turned in the direction of Xu Lin and Mingru that Xu Lin laughed again: "It's very sensitive!"

"Do you have what it wants?" Ming Ru said very casually, but in Xu Lin's ears, it was quite harsh.

At the same time, in Xu Lin's mind, the voice of the painting monk sounded at the same time: "You can't give her the Yuan Soul Bottle!"

"Secret?" Xu Lin reacted quickly.

The painting monk smiled and said, "Don't you want to see the rune depiction on the Lingbao?"

Xu Lin was shocked, and then turned his head to Mingru and said: "Maybe it's because the ghost that came out of the bottle before was choked enough by me, and it made a deep impression on this guy." ”

Mingru frowned, but didn't say anything, and then dragged the ice lotus wrapped around Chen Wanru and Mingli, but turned around and left, and then coldly dropped a sentence: "You take it with you first!"

Xu Lin showed an embarrassed look on his face, looking at the way the giant ghost bent his knees, he must have really left a deep impression on this guy?

But Mingru's appearance made Xu Lin's heart a little uncomfortable, which was obviously using himself as bait so that they could leave safely.

It seems that he has thought of what Xu Lin is thinking, Mingru, who has just gotten up and flown not far away, moved the corners of his lips lightly at Xu Lin, it is such a move that has made his face change greatly.

The laughter of the painting monk, in Xu Lin's mind, was also timely, but it was a little cold.

"It seems that some can't hide it!"

Xu Lin's face was a little gloomy like water, and then he turned his eyes to look at the back that was gradually moving away, and Mingru's voice seemed to be echoing in his ears: "Your figure is like a blood demon!"

Galloping, murderous, shouting like thunder, a seamless edge, when the four fields were roaring, the hundreds of iron horsemen in the triangular formation had already arrived near the giant ghost.

One person raised his sword, and hundreds of people behind him raised their swords together, and the sound of the sword was really like the sudden fall of the thunder of the Nine Heavens, which shocked the giant ghost who was about to run towards Xu Lin again.

"Kill!"

At this moment, when a shouting voice suddenly sounded, behind the leader of the person, all the soldiers roared in unison: "Kill!"

A sharp edge, like a general sword like a storm, turned the entire iron horse into one, and what Xu Lin saw in his eyes was just a sword, a huge sword, a giant sword that was enough to kill anyone!

So the sword fell, and at the moment when it broke through the air, it was as if the entire heaven and earth had been split in half.

When this sword fell straight on the body of the giant ghost, countless black smoke steamed up, and the roar in the sky sounded heavily, flying sand and stones, smoke and dust swept into the sky, and waves of air blew all around, even Xu Lin, who was standing in the sky, was shocked by this momentum and felt a little unstable.

When Xu Lin looked at it again, on the ground, except for those soldiers who had dispersed in advance, in the area where the giant sword fell, it was shrouded in black smoke clouds.

I could hear it, Xu Lin could hear it clearly, it was the sound of countless souls roaring and screaming, and suddenly, a ghost statue appeared faintly, with a big head, still shrouded in black smoke clouds.

"Didn't kill it clean!" The painting monk no longer had the intention of laughing at this time, and his voice revealed a heavy smell.

But just as his words fell, in the black smoke clouds that shrouded the land, a sudden gust of wind rushed out, which was as sharp as a bamboo, but what shocked Xu Lin was that it was still a whole triangular formation, and there was no trace of messiness.

"It's so strong!"

Seeing that when this cavalry rushed out of the black clouds, and quickly shifted, turned, and then faced the black smoke clouds again, the speed of the whole team was so fast, but it was only completed in the blink of an eye, and the only thing Xu Lin could think of was just these two words.

"The first primordial soul vial shattered, just as you were about to kill the masked monk. The painter's eyes were still fixed on the battlefield, and when he watched these cavalry raise their swords again, he said these words to Xu Lin.

"What do you mean?" Xu Lin asked with some incomprehension.

"Think about the position of the seven masked monks before, with the seven stars occupying the land as the source, and then using the cloud soul bottle to echo the heaven and earth vitality, it is to draw qi. ”

Speaking of this, the monk's brows furrowed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "The second Yuan Soul Bottle is not broken, which means that this is a Qimen formation, seven leads, and it can only be completed after seven breaks, but there is a link missing." The painting monk suddenly thought of something, and then continued with a raised brow: "In other words, this is the reason why that old ghost has been chasing you, for the second bottle!" (To be continued......)