Blue, yellow, red, black and white, five colors, each distinct, the color flowed, like five sharp swords, towards the top of the blood-stained Daoist's head, stabbing straight down.

The blood-red robe, drumming and stacking, in the scorching heat like red fire, the brilliance overflowed, and the red light surrounded the whole body of the blood-stained Daoist in an instant, blocking the five-colored sword at the periphery.

Seeing that the five-color light sword could not break through the blood stain Dao blood flame light mirror, it was also within Xu Lin's expectations, after all, the time for cultivating the five-color divine light sword was still shallow, and when he felt that the compelling aura was getting closer and closer, he smiled, Xu Lin's body floated in the air, and he started to slash again.

The sword of the golden snake sword swallowed, and the blood flame in the golden light surged, just like a river pouring down, but it was the blood god Bintian style!

This is to break the net!

The blood-stained Daoist's eyes that wanted to breathe fire looked directly at the sudden arrival of the Heavenly Sword, and with a twist of his hands, he turned the big gourd in the direction of Xu Lin, and the blood light burst out.

scolded Xu Lin's father and mother, but only saw a sword swinging in the air, and the blood flames spewed out of the blood gourd, as if they were swallowed by the sword, but they only disappeared in an instant.

Along with the one that disappeared together, there was also Xu Lin's figure, a sword as bait?

The bloodstained Daoist seemed to have thought of something immediately, and immediately turned his head to look again, but saw that in the sea of blood, like a swimming fish entering the sea, Xu Lin's body, and the golden snake sword turned into one, and he had already swam around quickly, and the dissipation speed of the power of the blood sea, like light breaking through the fog, was unbelievably fast.

Suddenly, the bloodstained Taoist who screamed wow, knew that he was deceived, and immediately understood that this bastard boy, from the beginning, was only concerned about his own sea of blood, and at the moment, he did not hesitate to re-aim the blood gourd at this sea of blood, and sucked wildly, it is best to receive this criminal together and receive the gourd to refine.

A breath of time, for the two people at this time, is extremely precious, the momentum from the sky, the pressure is like a mountain, it is clearly the immortal level of the real person, the bloodstained Taoist people know, with their own state at this time, how can they deal with it?

But Xu Lin's oil is slippery as if he has touched oil all over his body, slippery and slippery, even if the bloodstained Daoist urges the blood gourd's sucking power with all his might, Xu Lin can still be easily unrestrained.

It's like a golden glimmer mixed with a golden glimmer shuttling through the blood-colored world, fast and amazing, very powerful, the bloodstained Daoist stomped his feet in mid-air, scratching his heart and scratching his liver, looking at Xu Lin's pride, but there was nothing he could do about it, only staring dryly, and the bloodstained Daoist tortured the immortals to death.

On the other hand, Xu Lin, who was in the depths of the sea of blood, was a completely different taste, and he couldn't control his uncontrollable moaning without saying anything, and every pore around his body seemed to have been opened, filled with a strange power of the same origin, washing Xu Lin's whole body meridians over and over again.

The more refined power of the blood god flowed in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then like a drop of water that condensed countless essences, it fell lightly in the Dan Mansion, and was sucked by the baby who looked the same as Xu Lin, and then emitted bursts of blood-colored warm halo.

Together with the Golden Snake Sword, the Golden Scale Snake Python in the sword body, the snake letter swallowed and spit out, and the scales on the whole body became brighter and brighter, as if they had been transparent after removing countless dirt.

The human body echoes the sword body, and "The True Solution of the Blood God and the Sword" is silent and automatic, hooking up between Xu Lin and the Golden Snake Sword, reaching an unprecedented fit, Xu Lin can't help his own roar, his eyes are red, and the blood veins in his whole body are even more drumming and floating outside the skin.

That's it!

Xu Lin seemed to have seen the distant threshold hidden in the thousands of worlds, it was so far, and so close, as if he could reach the past in one step, and he could achieve the power he dreamed of with just one thought, but he was forced by Xu Lin to press himself, and decisively did not break through the thin layer of window paper at this moment......

A cold snort, like a thunderstorm in the sky, shocked the heavens and the earth, the blood-stained Daoist was full of joy, and in the depths of his eyes that wanted to breathe fire, he had a venomous look like a poisonous snake, staring at the figure that broke through the sea, and the corners of his mouth trembled and he couldn't say a word.

Far away from the direction of the blood stain, Xu Lin stood heroically in the air, one with the sword, the chest of the horizontal sword, bursts of light sounds, lingering sounds, surrounding the body, and the bloodstained Daoist looked at each other again, the corners of his mouth turned up, Xu Lin raised his voice proudly: "Congratulations to the predecessors of my sect!"

The approaching brilliance, magnificent and dazzling, a purple Dao robe fell lightly, and the figure gradually appeared, revealing a free momentum, but it was inadvocable, that is, a talisman came out, and smashed into the air towards the blood-stained Taoist who had already gotten up and run.

Laughing proudly, looking at the wolf of the blood-stained Taoist, Xu Lin stared at the fleeting blood-colored light with pleasure, but he didn't mean to step forward again, just stopped and watched.

The melodious Buddha name, accompanied by eight seven-colored lotus flowers, in front of the blood-stained Taoist, suddenly bloomed out, the lotus platform sat high, is a bald monk with a golden body, like a god-like momentum, stretched out his hand and twisted his finger lotus shape and said: "The Buddha said, no!"

A high wall of golden wheels suddenly appeared, and immediately surrounded it, but it was to circle a light shield in mid-air to block the blood refining divine light of the blood demon, but what he didn't expect was that the bloodstained Daoist ignored it at this time, and actually scolded.

The golden light cover of Buddhism, good at trapping demons and destroying evil, the walls are full of Buddha's words and golden medals, and the evil demons are still too late to dodge, this blood-stained old way, dare to collide with it, even the lotus monk who issued this kind of magical power was stunned for a while, and then closed his eyes, suppressed the demon golden words, and chanted out.

A disgusting feeling floated up from the Dan Mansion, Xu Lin frowned tightly, and secretly warned in his heart, this old monk is so profound.

There was a bang, the golden light shot into the air, and the air lines surged and spread in all directions, Xu Lin looked at a big hole in the golden wall, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his body was sanctified, how could he be so strong?

With a flick of his hand, the five-color divine light sword suddenly turned into a five-color umbrella, covering in front of Xu Lin's body, and when the isolated qi waves rushed down, the blood-stained figure also drew a faint golden trace in the sky, and then disappeared in an instant.

Qing Xuan Zhenren immediately performed the method of moving the four elephants, and disappeared in place with the old monk, chasing after him from a distance, but there was a faint fragrance wafting through the air.

"Woman's fragrance!" Xu Lin squinted and glanced at it, but there was one on the waist of the person next to him, embroidered sachets, and the peach blossoms on it were falling little by little, lifelike.

Mingyuan scratched his head embarrassedly, but smiled slightly, and then looked at the stumps and broken limbs all over the black bird camp, and his face became a little ugly: "What's going on?"

A touch of laziness appeared on his face, and Xu Lin, who was a little impatient, glanced coldly at the ground: "It's dead." ”

Mingyuan frowned, and didn't seem to be much angry about Xu Lin's attitude, but stepped on the light, swayed down, and began to carefully examine the corpses on the ground.

Xu Lin, who followed closely, sat aside, reinserted the golden snake sword into his waist, looked at Mingyuan's every move with a lazy face, and swept Mingyuan's waist from time to time, and then sighed: "The embroidery is good!"

Mingyuan pretended not to hear it, picked up a severed limb, and gently stroked the cut marks on the wound with his hand, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Unlike Mingyuan, looking at the tall back in front of him, Xu Lin's right hand naturally touched the hilt of his sword, pressed it hard from time to time, and then relaxed, but his face remained the same, but his staring gaze was becoming more and more sharp like a sword.

A close one!

Thinking about the life on Mochizuki Peak, thinking about the person in front of him, who once helped himself regardless of the door rules, a little warm emotion has a scorching temperature, but he didn't make his cold heart feel a little warm, Xu Lin is not only a little puzzled, if it is a sword in the back, piercing through, what does it feel like?

Wouldn't it hurt to kill someone close to you?

Or is it the thrill of refreshing?

Xu Lin thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out, and Mingyuan was not far away from him, and in an instant, a sword would definitely be able to penetrate this person who was defenseless against him, thinking of this, the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

But at this moment, Mingyuan suddenly turned around and stared at Xu Lin: "The blood demon also uses a sword?"

Xu Lin tilted his head, and replied with a straight gaze, "Why can't the Blood Demon use the sword?"

Ming Yuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xu Lin to have such an answer, and then saw Xu Lin grinning: "As far as I know, the blood demons of the previous generation seem to be experts in using swords. ”

"And what about this one?" Mingyuan asked very directly, and it was very annoying to Xu Lin's heart, and he began to regret why he didn't give him a sword behind his back just now.

"Don't you already have the answer yourself?" Xu Lin rolled his eyes, still looking lazy.

Mingyuan frowned, then looked at the cut marks on the severed limbs of his hands, and then walked towards several other places, and the severed limbs he found were partly fatal by a powerful blow, but also a small part were injured by the sword magic weapon, so Mingyuan couldn't help but think, could it be that the blood demon really used a sword?

Leaning on a loess mound, Xu Lin squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked thoughtfully: "I heard that the master went to Xuzhou City, and the battle situation doesn't seem to be good." ”

Xu Lin's sudden question made Mingyuan temporarily retract his thoughts, and sighed faintly: "A lot of senior brothers have died. ”

"Oh!" After a sound, Xu Lin didn't make a sound anymore, and didn't seem to care about Mingyuan Fangcai's words at all, just silently looked at the red sky in the distance, and muttered plausibly: "It's not as good as the scenery of Moon Peak!" (To be continued......)