The sky was slightly cool, it began to darken, and there was a wind direction of cloudy gathering, and the rustling sound of the mountains and forests was even more uncomfortable, but the young scholar leaning on the branch of a towering ancient tree had a completely opposite sense of comfort and comfort on his face.

It was dark over there, trees and grass were flying all over the sky, flying sand and stones were raising smoke and dust, Xu Lin was dizzying, and there was a trace of laziness, until the night came, until the full moon hung in the sky, and the sudden pouring rain made Xu Lin a little sad, and in his mind, somehow, he remembered the old man in white who ascended to the sky in Kunlun.

"His wine, but it's so fragrant, I've seen the old man a few times, and I never wanted to take a sip, the name seems to be a pot of incense?"

Xu Lin brushed his rain-soaked hair, and then sighed and said to himself: "It's a forget-you-no-worry wine." ”

The stars and moon in the sky began to be a little hazy, and gradually, it became blurry, never to be seen again, and instead it was a black color, but there was no ink fragrance, but there was blood breath constantly rendering the surroundings, Xu Lin listened to the cry of the ghost in his ears, missed the fragrance of the wine, slowly stood up, glanced at the distance, lay down again, and said to himself: "Then wait a little longer." ”

On the Moon Peak, a big sword was inserted next to the mound, and there was also a peach branch without peach blossoms on it, and the Qingxu real person stood in front of the mound for a long time without speaking, and behind him there was Mingru and the little girl she brought from the bottom of the mountain.

"Your senior brother is about to get out of the customs. ”

The words of the innocent real person did not make Mingru, who looked indifferent, have any abnormal waves, she just looked at the sword, and seemed to be looking at the person who used to use this sword.

With a sigh, Qingxu Zhenren turned around and his eyes fell on the little girl beside Mingru, which made the little girl a little scared, even though the old man had tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but the momentum of that body still made the little girl shrink her head.

"Shizu"

Hearing this faint voice like a cat's meow, the face of the innocent real person really had a trace of pleasure this time, and then he no longer forced the little girl, just nodded, then turned around, and slowly walked down the steps, the figure was very old.

Mingru looked at the familiar back, but was unfamiliar with his powerlessness at the moment, the master in his impression, how proud he was in the world, even in the face of the demon lord, this contemporary person who can compete with the real people of Shushan Palm Sect with a sword, has never been so old, but now, Mingru knows that he is really old.

At the moment when Wang Dazhu's natal jade butterfly in the ancestral hall in the door collapsed, the long black and white hair of the innocent real person had already turned into a head full of frost and snow, and that person crushed his last hope.

The prodigal son does not change his money, his head will not look back at Yuefeng, the life of the old thirteen, is what he wants to say, Mingru's face became a little pale, the young man who used to have a naïve and innocent state, the young man who used to make her constantly worry about it, has now gone to the end of the world with a sword, and when they meet again, it is life and death, and it is an endless death, and she can't understand it, she just doesn't know if he has seen it.

The sky was bright, the rain of the night, stopped at this moment, there was no freshness after the rain, but a thicker blood, dozens of miles around, birds and beasts were cut off, only the young scholar who stood under the old ancient tree at some point, with a smile on his face, looked into the distance, and then walked to the valley mouth in the distance, looked at the two absolutely opposite figures, bowed his head and said: "Junior Xu Lin, I have seen the predecessor of the Ghost Emperor." ”

"It's you!" This sound was a loud drink, of course Xu Lin knew who it was, it was the bloodstained Daoist, and the tight sneer made Xu Lin feel a chill, he must be the ghost emperor.

In fact, while the two were fighting, they had already noticed Xu Lin hiding on the side, but they couldn't be sure who it was, at least it should be a real person at the real level, snooping on the side.

And the appearance of his Xu Lin not only surprised and angered the bloodstained Daoist, but also made the Ghost Emperor frown secretly, it has only been a few years, the young Taoist who has not dried up and the fetal hair has not retreated, but he has already entered the realm of real people, no wonder the demon lord can be so valued, but now that his sudden appearance, I really think I can be the fisherman?

Master duel, the third party who hates to pick up the leakage from the side the most, the ghost emperor and the bloodstained Taoist who confronted each other in mid-air just glanced at each other, and they already had a tacit understanding to kill this person!

However, Xu Lin, who had a full view of the details of the two people's "eyebrows and eyebrows", smiled disapprerovitically: "In the first battle in the Northland, the predecessors of the Ghost Emperor had room for it, and I am very curious about it, if the Ghost Emperor goes all out, what kind of situation will it be, I don't know the blood marks, do you have this interest?"

The bloodstained Daoist was stunned, and the Ghost Emperor frowned and looked coldly at the young man who suddenly appeared, looking at his burning eyes under the laughter, his heart was already clear, and he laughed loudly: "It's up to you?"

Xu Lin didn't look at the blood marks, he was holding one hand, but there was a sound of a collapsing sword, which stretched between heaven and earth, waving his arm and slashing down, when a sword was asked, Xu Lin said again: "It's up to me!"

That sword, there is the momentum of opening up the mountains and opening up the ground, but it is swaying to the blue sky, the sword qi is awe-inspiring between the heaven and the earth, from the beginning, the sword qi of the forest, there are hidden bits and pieces of heavenly light, so not magnificent and magnificent.

Seeing Xu Lin so neatly decisive, there seemed to be a trace of hesitation on the blood-stained Daoist in mid-air, on the hideous scarface, but it was only a flash of a moment, and he immediately took the opportunity to re-suspend the long-established blood pool of that side, and on the periphery of Xu Lin's sword qi, he did the second wave of attacks, not giving the Ghost Emperor a chance to breathe.

He is a bloodstained Taoist, it's not that he doesn't want Xu Lin and the Ghost Emperor to fight to the death first, but he knows that he is facing the Ghost Emperor, after three days and nights of tragic fighting, he understands the Ghost Emperor's incomparably powerful, if you want to be that fisherman, he and Xu Lin, don't want to live again today!

Opening a sword in Shu and seeing the gate of heaven is Xu Lin's copying of the sword intent in "The True Solution of the Blood God and the Sword", stealing Li Jiansheng from Shu Mountain, and doing it with all his might, this is indeed the first time, but with Xu Lin's many years of dedication to the sword, when this sword was cut out, he had a different understanding.

That sword, from Xu Lin's flat body throwing the sword parallel out, connected to the ground line, like a broken river in the air to the ghost emperor at the same time, the heaven and earth clouds also have a trace of ripples, in that line of land, there is really the power of cutting the sky and the earth.

The Ghost Emperor didn't dare to hold it up, and it was the first time in the battle, revealing this precious attention, he held his hand, a black cloud vortex rose, and then raised his right hand, it was a black cloud vortex, the moment the two phases merged, the ghost cried wolf, and the heaven and earth changed color, and there was more lightning and thunderous anger.

And on the earth, there was also a trembling, his ghost emperor, at this moment, disappeared, and the next moment what appeared was a whole black mouth raised from the ground, as if it could swallow the mouth of the ancient beast of the sun and the moon, roared on the ground, and between the thunder and thunder, it had already met the agitation of this sword.

I saw that the cyan sword qi slashed on the black whirlpool, and indeed opened a hole, when the sword qi was unstoppable, in the black whirlpool, suddenly a white bone giant hand poked out at the right time, just caught on the cyan sword qi at the moment, hidden in the sword qi A little cloud qi, in silence, implicated the essence of heaven and earth, just like a waterfall hanging high in the air, hanging down fiercely for a moment, a heavy hammer, as if to tear the entire heaven and earth.

But the white-bone giant hand, under such an offensive tide, actually poked out a distance of one zhang again, and ruthlessly smashed the breath of the sword cloud that fell from the sky, and the momentum seemed to be to smash the heaven and earth to be transparent.

Xu Lin frowned, the golden snake sword was in his hand, humming and moving, the sword blade was raised high, turning and moving, the blood god Bintian style, and the wind and clouds rose again!

The blood-stained Daoist on the side, looking for the opportunity, was optimistic about Xu Lin's sword At the same time, the blood pool rotated like a wheel, because at the same time, the source of blood breath, and the tacit understanding of killing the ghost emperor together, Xu Lin's sword blood god Bin Tiancheng became a line, but it was the blood pool world that led the back body, and said loudly: "Another sword, what about it?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)