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Soul Burning Blood Breath is a kind of blood light that is fueled by the mixture of one's own blood and energy, which has the characteristics of corrosion, burning, assimilation, etc., and this kind of supernatural power can only be cultivated by cultivating the "Blood God Son" to the realm of the blood soul.

Xu Lin's body turned into a phantom at this time, merging with the dark night, and the cold light in his eyes stared closely at the rolling blood curtain in front of him.

This is the curtain, the blood is red like an ocean, and in this night, only the red of the sky is dancing wildly.

Xu's body turned into blood breath, and then condensed the blood breath, and then turned into a huge blood-colored curtain, like blood mist and green smoke, insignificant as a dream, but it has a poignant beauty.

Looking closely, under the black, there is only the red that rises from the roll, and it is like a huge curtain, but I don't know if this scene will really fall completely.

Because Xu didn't know the real "Blood God Son" exercises, he would use the blood breath of his whole body like this, which was like sprinkling himself with spirits, and then lighting a fire, burning others at the same time, he was slowly dying out.

"Death is also a kind of relief, but for me, this may not be true, and death is just a form. ”

The night breeze was as cold as water, and Xu's tranquil face appeared in the blood curtain, but in that smile, there was no meaning of self-comfort.

She looked coldly at Li Zhutou, whose eyes were round and full of horror, at the face that was once arrogant and domineering, and listened to the heart-rending voice that could not howl. can only whimper and mutter, full of grief and pain, in the face of him, Xu's love is no longer as intense as before, but now it seems that under such a calm face, it gives people a more palpitating feeling.

"Yuande once said to me, he said, when a person dies, the distress of life will become another way, like a shadow, never be freed, when he said this, I laughed, because I never thought of death, now I think about it, at that time, but I ignored the short life he had as a human being. ”

Stretching out his hand, the thin hand that turned into blood breath, when it touched Li Zhutou's face, where it passed, blood bubbles bubbled out, suppurated, and then boiled in an instant like boiling water.

Li Zhutou's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror and wail, but he didn't make a sound.

"Yuande is dead, and you and I are approaching death, so what should it be like after death?" A simple smile rippled at the corner of Xu's mouth, and then his whole face suddenly leaned against Li Zhutou and said, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Half of Li Zhutou's face had been burned miserably, and in Xu Lin's gaze, in Xu Lin's opinion, it was impossible to tell what kind of love was in it, there was regret, anger, resentment, Xu Lin looked at it coldly, and he was also waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

The mountains will be barren, the green trees will wither, the red flowers will fall, and the water will dry up, so what about the blood breath of the Xu family? There will also be a moment when it will be extinguished, and this is what Xu Lin is waiting for.

Looking at the brightest colors in the dark night, looking at the weird smiling face in the curtain, and a face in pain, the cold jade sword chirped softly like a piano pluck, and in the pleasant and long sound, a touch of breath moved like the wind.

The wind is silent, Xu Lin is sound, and when Xu Lin moves, the two look at each other, but it is Xu Lin and Xu's.

Facing Xu Lin, who raised the sword, Xu smiled, looking at the young man's flying figure, looking at the cold light on the long sword, Xu's smile couldn't help but be a little more bitter.

"When I met you on the Ancient Road of the Wasteland, I had a feeling, but I don't know what this sudden feeling is, today I understand, you are the one who wants me. ”

Xu Lin's fluttering figure kept moving forward, even when he heard such words, in the face of Xu, in Xu Lin's heart, this person was actually dead, for no other reason, because in her body, there was something Xu Lin wanted.

"You're wrong, maybe I'm wrong. Xu Lin replied expressionlessly.

"Oh?" Looking at the Xu clan who was already close to him, he was puzzled, and at this time, the blood curtain that was originally formed by her body suddenly began to burst out in a flurry. Then the blood burst out quickly, and a graceful figure appeared in the air, and a figure like a falling rock fell heavily to the ground.

Xu Lin didn't explain anything after all, the cold jade sword suddenly disappeared in his hand, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the body of Li Zhutou who had just fallen to the ground, and a blood python appeared on the top of Li Zhutou's head out of thin air, opened its mouth, and quickly and decisively bit down.

Blood splattered, brilliant as flowers, gorgeous and colorful!

Li Zhutou, who had already broken free from the shackles of the blood curtain, his exhausted eyes were half-open from the pain and torture, and he was no longer alive.

Above the void in his heart, there was an immediate connection, Xu Lin savored this familiar breath, which was the breath of Li Zhutou's blood flow all over his body, but it was so slow and weak.

Using the method of painting the scene in "Lingxi Yijian True Solution", the blood light of "Blood God Son" was condensed, and then mixed with the blood god robbery finger, Xu Lin was able to remotely control the life and death of Li Zhutou with the sword in his hand.

Mastery, it's an intoxicating sensation like drinking a spirit.

Despite such a fascinating feeling, when Xu Lin was not far from Li Zhutou, when he slowly showed his figure, there was no change in the expression on his face, and he didn't look at him, but his eyes were on the Xu family who was slowly falling in mid-air, but at this time, he could no longer call the other party "old woman".

"Burning the soul with blood breath, although you can obtain great magical power in a short period of time, this is a stupid way to quench your thirst. ”

His gaze stayed on Li Zhutou's trembling body for a while, and Xu Shi laughed slightly, and the laughter was unusually cold in Xu Lin's ears.

"Then do you think I have the strength to kill you?"

"Maybe there is, but you talk too much nonsense, you delay too much time, and there is not much blood for you to waste, so your true body will be revealed, do you think I will be afraid?" Xu Lin replied coldly.

Xu Shi looked at Xu Lin quietly, there was no sound around him, even if it was Li Zhutou, at this time, he had more air out and less air intake, and even the sound of moaning did not have the strength to come out.

"You seem to know a lot. Xu, who seemed to recall something, said with a strange look on his face at this time: "Before I met you on the Ancient Road of the Wasteland, I was sitting at home, but my mind was never calm, it seemed that something was calling me, and when I followed this call, I met you." ”

Xu Lin frowned, looking at the expression on Xu's face, he seemed to think of something again, but he asked rhetorically, "Didn't you return from visiting your relatives?"

Listening to Xu Lin's slightly mocking tone, Xu ignored it and said suspiciously: "It's you?"

With a sneer, Xu Lin stretched out his left hand to cover his dantian position and said, "It's it!"

Xu Shi looked at the position covered by Xu Lin's left hand, and the moment his brows furrowed, he let go again, and then said as if he had suddenly opened up: "Blood Demon Relic Treasure?"

Not answering is not an acknowledgment, let alone a denial, Xu Lin raised the cold jade sword and faced the Xu family.

Xu Shi looked at the sword body that lit up with cold light, and felt the trace of sword breath, and suddenly his face changed greatly, but at this time, he heard Xu Lin's cold voice say, "Isn't it familiar?"

With a wry smile, Xu's face gradually became gloomy, and he looked at Xu Lin with a complicated expression, and in a blink of an eye, the eyes of the two fell on the other person almost at the same time.

The little monk Wuwei, whose eyes were closed tightly and his face was pale, once again became the focus of the two.

Turning his gaze, Xu Lin looked at Xu's gradually gloomy face.

Sensing Xu Lin's gaze, Xu Shi turned back to meet Xu Lin's gaze again and said, "Even now, you can't kill me, your cultivation is too weak." ”

"Things have come to this point, do you think it's still useful to deceive?" Xu Lin looked at the other party with disdain, and then shot out with a quick sword breath.

Xu Shi stood there motionlessly, looking at the sword breath, and at the same time slashing towards himself quickly, he raised his hands with some difficulty, a faint blood light faintly lit up, and with a flick of his hand, he shot at the sword breath.

Xu Lin's sword breath was majestic like a stormy wave, but it simulated Wang Dazhu's Chongyue sword breath, its castration was amazing, and at the moment of collision with Xu's blood breath, it was like a car running over a mantis arm, almost completely ignoring the faint blocking meaning of the blood light.

"Li Zhutou is a master of body refining, his physique is as strong as a demon beast, when you burn your own blood, you use too much on him, so much so that you yourself in the end, you can't control it, not to mention ......" When Xu Lin finished speaking, his eyes moved to the body of the little monk Wuwei.

The blood flower bloomed again, and then the blood mist sprayed into the air, and Xu's left arm had already fallen to the side when it touched Xu Lin's sword breath. But there was not the slightest change on his pale face, as if there was not the slightest pain in the severed left arm.

"He's just a kid. Ignoring the situation of blood gushing out of his left shoulder, Xu suddenly said such a sentence at this time.

Is this a plea?

Xu Lin looked coldly at Xu's face that had turned into a girl, but he didn't have a trace of pity for the jade, but said a little coldly: "What does this have to do with me?"

Xu Shi was silent, but the blood on his left shoulder suddenly stopped, and after a gloomy glance at Xu Lin, his body suddenly began to atomize.

Xu Lin sneered: "Dying, what's the use of struggling?"

After saying this, Xu Lin's figure also began to become uncertain, and after the cold jade sword in his hand suddenly buzzed and trembled, Xu Lin stood up!

Xu's body was like a ball of light, and at this time, it finally bloomed with the most gorgeous colors.

The two collided, the blood mist filled the sky, and at the same time as the sword breath was everywhere, there was a terrible scream!