The blood claws that suddenly appeared in the sea of blood seemed to blur the space and region in the light and shadow, and at the same time made Xu Lin dazzled, but the result in an instant was indeed in front of Xu Lin.

Withdrawing from the retreat, the enveloping sea of blood became larger, as if no matter how far Xu Lin leaped, how big this sea of blood would become, that divine consciousness was always entangled in Xu Lin's surrounding qi.

The iron-armored corpse was penetrated, and the blood-stained Dao man's arm, when passing through the chest of the iron-armored corpse, suddenly derived dense blood lines from the blood-red robe, like countless tiny blood snakes, burrowing into the body of the iron-armored corpse, causing it to twitch for a while.

In the eyes of the bloodstained Daoist, a cold light flashed, tightly locked on Xu Lin's body, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the cold smile was just like Xu Lin's memory, he still hadn't changed.

What about himself? Xu Lin's eyes widened, full of madness.

Xu Guangyi looked at the bitterness that was already close at hand with an incredulous expression, and the golden qi around his body actually swelled again after just shielding the sudden invading thunder light, just like a pair of golden armor.

"Martial Cultivation?" Xu Guangyi's figure suddenly retreated, and as soon as he raised his hand, a big flag was waved in the wind, but it was not like the one Xu Lin got in the Langya Secret Realm, but the purple was more intense, and the arc jumped more intensively, and the words dragon and tiger were eye-catching on it.

Bitter and keenly stared at the purple electric light that was constantly gathering in mid-air, the golden gang qi around his body shook, like an armor-like gang qi, and suddenly hung a hurricane, and then blocked the rushing electric light, and his body flashed bitterly, and rushed towards Xu Guangyi in the retreat again.

His face became a little pale, Xu Guangyi shook the big flag in his hand, and rolled it towards the golden light.

The sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger's roar, accompanied by the roar of thunder, swept away like a huge wave.

The flag also became larger, as if there was no boundless barrier, and at the same time, the dragon roar and tiger roar above became clearer, and then it was accompanied by a thick purple electric light, which exploded in the side of the bitter with lightning speed, and the Gang Qi armor around the body was blown away together, and the expressionless face of the bitter face was also suffocated, and the speed also slowed down.

Xu Guangyi finally stabilized his body again, and there was an irrepressible anger in his chest that was short of breath, glaring at Ku Li, and asked sharply, "Why?"

It is difficult to gather the qi around the body, and the purple light on the flag is like the gangrene of the bones, as long as the body is angry, the thunder and lightning will explode and swing on his body, although he is not afraid, but he is also troublesome.

"The Demon Sect attacked Kunlun, I don't know if Sect Master Xu still remembers?"

While answering this, he turned the qi around him hard, and there was an extra thing in his hand, but it was a knife-shaped magic weapon with a flickering cold light.

Looking at the golden broadsword in Ku Li's hand, Xu Guangyi narrowed his eyes, but replied with a cautious face: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

The knife in his hand shook, and Zhou's body was filled with an invisible knife qi, and it was rare to laugh: "Sect Master Xu is pretending to be confused, at the beginning, you ignored the great array of my sect to protect the sect, and dared to act like a demon sect, at that time, the real person in charge of the sect had never thought of it, but later pondered the temperament of Sect Master Xu, and felt that there was a little bit of cattiness in it, so he sent me to check it." ”

Hearing this, Xu Guangyi's complexion changed several times, and it was already extremely ugly, and he continued to listen bitterly: "You have a friend, the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, right?"

This time, Xu Guangyi's response was very neat, only to see that the big flag, which was originally tiled, suddenly rolled up, and the bitterness of his body was involved in it, and at the same time, the bitterness seemed to be in a space constructed of thunder, and he couldn't get out for a while.

With an angry shout, the bloodstained Daoist suddenly laughed fiercely, and Xu Lin's iron-armored corpse had turned from black to red. Dense blood lines spread all over the whole body of the ironclad corpse in an instant, and even a tiny corner was not spared.

"Poor Dao remembered you!" The bloodstained Taoist said in a dark voice.

Hearing this, Xu Lin's hairs stood on end, but he immediately laughed: "I also think of you." ”

"The battle of Langya Secret Realm. The bloodstained Daoist narrowed his eyes, stared at Xu Lin's face and said, "On Kunlun Mountain, it's another battle." ”

Xu Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in his heart, this guy still hasn't discovered his true identity, this feeling is really amazing.

"Today is another time!" The blood-stained Taoist licked the corners of his mouth, and a cold light burst out from the depths of his eyes, and when he landed at this sound, the blood claws inserted in the iron-armored corpse were slightly forced, and the blood-stained body was like a bulging cloth bag, and it exploded.

Xu Lin, whose eyes were fixed, focused all his attention on the blood qi sprayed by the iron-armored corpse, but when he saw a golden light flash suddenly, the blood-stained Daoist suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after sensing a murderous aura, his face changed greatly and he secretly screamed: "Not good!"

Taking this opportunity, Xu Lin didn't think about it, the sword breath around his body burst out, and the blood shadow ghost body immediately moved, taking advantage of his distraction, the unstable gap of the blood sea control, and he actually rushed out.

A scream immediately resounded in Xu Lin's ears, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Xu Lin's speed did not decrease, and suddenly there was a small golden mirror in his hand, which shone at Xu Guangyi in mid-air.

In the latter's stunned expression, a golden sword light suddenly exploded, and in the middle of the purple flag, the bitter figure burst out again, and the momentum continued to go straight towards Xu Guangyi.

With a smile, Xu Lin's figure was in the air, and it immediately turned into a gray mist, and at the same time as it disappeared, he saw that the sea of blood dispersed in vain, and the blood-stained Taoist appeared in mid-air, holding a golden beetle in his hand, and said in a loud voice in the direction where Xu Lin disappeared: "Good! good!"

After three consecutive "good" words came out, the bloody Taoist with anger and unwillingness on his face, his body rolled up, and immediately turned into blood, shooting straight at the corner of the porch, disappearing in a flash, and there was no trace.

Three times in a row, he was deflated in the hands of a junior, and he had an irrepressible anger, but now he is highly poisoned in his body, and he is a little involuntarily, at this time, the hatred in his stomach is difficult to eliminate, and he can only swallow it alive, and wait until the future to liquidate it together, at that time, let this little ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die know, what is life is better than death!

Hidden between the void and the reality, Xu Lin watched the departure of the bloodstained Daoist, and before that, the palm of the hand holding the corpse turtle king insect was already jet black, which was a toxin that made the immortal-level great real people fearful, but I don't know if the strong bloodstained Daoist can resist it.

But after this idea flashed, it was immediately rejected by Xu Lin, because he knew that "Blood God Son", Xu Lin knew that the terrible thing about blood refining divine light was that it could refine everything in the world, including the toxin of the corpse turtle king insect, but it was only a matter of time.

But this time, the bloodstained Daoist was deflated on his hands again, even if he lost an iron-armored corpse, Xu Lin still felt that it was a good deal, and the happiness in his heart was like a strong wine, warming a piece.

Looking up again, Ku Li was already fighting with Xu Guangyi, who had reacted, and his soul mirror, in the face of a real-life level cultivator, was just a momentary suddenness, and he could recover, which was far from enough for Xu Lin, but for Ku Li, it was enough.

Dao Law and Martial Cultivation are both cultivated, when facing Xu Guangyi, it is just like Xu Lin's blood shadow ghost, with its own two-phase transformation, and the defense and attack are terrifying, especially when a knife is in hand, this is a bitterness that Xu Lin has never seen, and in this posture, it gives people a kind of strength that is difficult to resist.

Gang Qi and Dao Force Yuan Qi reflect each other, fit each other, this bitterness really completely integrates the two together, and now the combat power shown is far beyond the original battle with the Skeleton Ancestor, which also made Xu Lin unconsciously touch his head, and a cold feeling hit his heart.

The sword flags intersected, the purple thunder and lightning and the golden sword light shone together, in mid-air, it has completely constituted an independent raging space, and the electric light and stone fire rubbed everywhere made people even more frightened and did not want to approach.

Especially in the thunder of the dragon roaring and the tiger's roar, the bitter knife light is like a dragon-slaying blade, the blade is on the purple flag, raging back and forth, every step, every knife, in the thunderbolt's angry duel, with absolute momentum, angrily slashing back, one knife and one break, one knife and one knife, the hardships of walking hard, Xu Guangyi's face is even pale.

Before the decisive battle with the bitter fierce, first on the square of the Ten Venerable Palace, he fought with the Tuoba Bear monk Zhili of the Demon Sect, and then he was injured in the hands of the old man in white, and then he snatched the thunder bead treasure with the bloodstained Taoist, and now in the face of hardship, there is already some meaning of the end of the strong crossbow.

Xu Lin looked at Xu Guangyi's more and more exhausted state, and then looked at the bitter more and more courageous, his right hand had unconsciously touched the blood sword on his waist, and the sword hidden in his chest was full of intent, whistling the blood sword, but he was waiting for the moment when it was a thousand moments.

The reason for rescuing the bitter is to prevent Xu Guangyi from having the strength to deal with him, but at this time, he is really desperate, and he is already a person who has stepped into a dead end.

Xu Lin, who had a plan in his heart, looked at the battle situation and his expression turned cold.

I'd rather let Xu Guangyi go, and today, there must be no more bitter people!

The self-righteousness along the way, Xu Lin was already tired of enough, what he did on himself, if he hadn't just completed the sword intent of "Blood God and Sword True Solution", I am afraid that he would really want to touch this person's way, then if there is no corpse qi is Xu Lin's killing intent.

Do you really want to make yourself a zombie?

Xu Lin hated, but he also hooked the corners of his mouth, and at the same time as Xu Guangyi and Ku Li struck hard, the soul mirror in his left hand raised the mirror again, and the one facing it was undoubtedly bitter!

The original irreversible disadvantage immediately took a turn for the better, under the direct light of that golden light, the action of the hard knife was suffocated, and it was suddenly half a minute slower, and Xu Guangyi, who took this opportunity, was like a furious heaven in the heavenly tribulation, and a thick thunder pillar immediately roared.

In a trance, he resolutely drew his knife, facing Xu Guangyi's desperate momentum, he didn't mean to retreat at all, but there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes, but he looked at Xu Lin, but when he saw the other party's face, there was already a hint of a smile.

Raising a sword with intention, with endless killing intent as a sword, Xu Lin's sword has been raised for a long time, and after getting out of the sword hole, it has been slowly recuperating.

Every time the killing intent filled his chest, Xu Lin turned his mind to his blood sword.

Every time he was angry and dissatisfied, Xu Lin poured this tyrannical love onto his blood sword.

So the blood sword was angry, so the blood sword killing intent was pervasive, just for this sword, Xu Lin waited for a long time, hungry and thirsty for a long time, but it was just for this moment, a sword with all his strength!

You, bitter, will die! (To be continued......)