In the tomb shrouded in darkness again, Xu Lin felt the cold behind him, and in these two yin eyes, his hand holding the blood sword actually began to tremble.

But for Xu Lin, who has experienced many lives and deaths, such fear and uneasiness have been stopped in a short period of time.

And what changed one after another was Xu Lin's face.

I saw that his eyes suddenly widened, revealing a demon-like snatching addiction, and while the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, his white teeth were exposed, and then he chuckled in a low voice, like a night owl crying.

This made the golden armor corpse a little confused, and he really couldn't understand that he used the coercive momentum of the real person level to suppress Xu Lin, who only had the realm of step void, but instead aroused the other party's fighting intent, but did something counterproductive.

What he didn't know was that if he knew how Xu Lin grew up, if Xu Fang Cai hadn't done anything superfluous, Xu Lin might have turned around and fled, even if he couldn't get away because of the broken dragon stone, Xu Lin's sword would not have fought so quickly.

Madness is a character trait of Xu Lin, although most of the time, Xu Lin is relatively calm, but if he is forced to the point where there is no way back, he will become a wolf, a hungry wolf who craves blood and flesh.

Only fighting can make him find the feeling of being alive, and only in the constant madness can he feel the meaning of life.

Killing is human nature, and for Xu Lin, killing is the way to survive!

The word "crazy" has a variety of interpretations, but here in Xu Lin, there is only one truth, and that is the pole of paranoia, kill!

The sword entered the soul. It is the life of the swordsman, and the sword moves and rises, and what comes is the same as inertia in one go.

In an instant, a scorching flame burned in this dark burial chamber, black as ink. But it's embellished with a little scarlet.

Coming quickly, coming violently, Xu Lin's body did not have the scorching qi waves of flames, but the opposite cold abnormality.

In the gloomy aura that was like the Nine Shades, it seemed that in this infinite darkness, a hole was opened to the Nine Shades, and what was there was only to take people's lives.

Opposite. After seeing this change, the golden armor corpse was surprised that it didn't move at all, and it didn't even mean to avoid Xu Lin's sword momentum, only two dark lights in the depths of his eyes, staring coldly at the arrival of this sword.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but he can't move even if he wants to, and he doesn't have the stupid idea that he has super confidence in his own defense. It's actually the inside of the body. At this time, there was also a fight, not from the outside of the sword and sword. It is the mutual devouring of the souls, just like the mutual dissolution of different colors when the clouds are rolling.

It was a black and white color, with a crazy smile and a raging roar in the white, and then looking at the silence in the black, just like a calm and steady person. staring at a qiē meaning in a cold onlooker.

White is the mist of the soul of the old Taoist priest of Wucheng, and at this time, he completely has the consciousness of giving up a qiē, or this consciousness has been triggered in his body, causing him to despair. Completely let go of the last wildness of his nature.

But there is still a fluke in the heart, as well as contradictions and worries, but in the moment of contact with the black mist turned by the golden armor corpse, this concern has completely dissipated.

The luck of the old Taoist priest of Wucheng was because of the blood sprayed on the golden armor corpse before, which completely poured out his soul, and it was also another secret technique of Maoshan, but the disadvantage was that he had to completely give up his life's worth and life.

And the reason why he unlocked Xu Lin's imprisonment was also because he thought that if he couldn't succeed in taking it, maybe this kid could come to an external force to invade when his soul was fighting for his life with the golden armor corpse, even if he couldn't damage the life and soul of the golden armor corpse, the worst result would be to let him die in this corpse with the golden armor corpse.

The ideas can be described as extremely vicious, and the thoughts are also extremely thorough, and they are completely motivated to fight to the death, but the old Taoist priest of Wucheng has ignored the most important point.

Like the Golden Armor Corpse, they didn't know Xu Lin.

This is not just an ordinary monk, nor does it have the thinking of a normal monk, in Xu Lin's place, only the madness when the behavior is going to the extreme, because only in this way, the light touch when the flesh is broken, and the warm texture of blood, can people really feel that in fact, to live, it is necessary to contact and control.

Just like a living person and a dead person, when they hold hands, the difference in senses will be the most obvious.

So Xu Lin's sword came, with the madness in the depths of his soul and the excitement of longing for this sense of difference between the living and the dead, but the sword momentum was unstoppable!

For a long time, Xu Lin had thought about his own offensive method, in addition to the fickle sea of blood, but what he envied the most was the sword immortal cultivator's method of facing the enemy with a sword.

But whether it was the Sword Breath Shadow Inheritance Technique, or the Sword Breath Dispersion Technique, and the Void Hidden Sword Technique of the Half-Hanger, none of them could achieve the effect that Xu Lin expected.

As for the killing technique of the Blood God Condensing Sword, with Xu Lin's current cultivation, he still didn't dare to condense into this sword, and the reason for this was that he was afraid of the powerful consciousness hidden in the Blood Sword.

Although the incarnation of blood mist, in mobilizing the power of the blood sea in the blood sword, can condense a murderous blood killing enchantment, but this method is to use static braking, Xu Lin can hide in the dark, wait for the opportunity, and control the size of the power of the blood sea with all his heart. On the contrary, the saying of killing the enemy with a sword is to use all his strength with a sword, and the two between life and death are taken to an extreme deviation, which is an act that cannot be checked and balanced.

So he thought of the only choice to kill the enemy with a sword, the technique of sword sound collapse!

But in fact, this method of sword sound collapse actually has the magic of "hiding flowers at the bottom of the leaves".

I saw that in mid-air, above the tomb, when the red light appeared, Xu Lin's body and the trajectory of the blood sword completely fused into an extremely detailed slash, like a ray of dawn before dawn.

The sword roar that broke through the air was like the sound of a dragon's chant shaking the nine heavens, but it was concentrated at one point, and when it approached the golden armor corpse, in the darkness, the space seemed to be distorted, and there were ripple-like folds, surging towards the body of the golden armor corpse.

Immediately followed by a thud, the armor wrapped around the outer body of the golden armor corpse split on both sides in time, revealing the gold on its body, but in the darkness, it flashed a deep luster.

But Xu Lin's sword momentum was not over yet, because this last sword roar was like a turbulent undercurrent hiding behind the waves, in a silent form, rushing towards the whole body of the golden armor corpse.

So in the direction where the golden armor corpse was located, in silence, there were twisted folds again, which was different from the previous explosion, but in silence, the surroundings of the golden armor corpse, including his whole body, were twisted together in this whirlpool that seemed to be able to devour a qiē, and was pulled by the strange force in the surrounding gas lines.

However, the strong body of the golden armor corpse once again proved its incomparably strong Cheng Dù, in such a sonic killing technique, it was not torn apart by the silent strange force around it, but after the body was constantly pulled and stretched, there was no reaction.

However, the strength of the sword sound collapse technique lies in the fact that this method of hiding flowers at the bottom of the leaves with a back hand comes first, but the sword itself is the last.

In the body of the blood sword, Xu Lin's whole body Dao power has already been stored, and on the blood-filled sword body, there is a blood-colored mist that is about to break free, and in the layers of entanglement, this sword body that seems to be a meter of blood light has already arrived on the body of the golden armor corpse.

And in Xu Lin's consciousness, what he has at this time is only infinite excitement and hideousness, and life and death are in this sword......!