The relationship between Xu Lin and the Bloodstained Daoist will always be one of killing and being killed, and there is no room left, and for this kind of situation of you and me, both of them can see it very clearly.

So at this time, Xu Lin gave the answer, and the bloodstained Daoist was not surprised, but nodded with some relief: "It's like an apprentice I brought out." ”

Xu Lin looked gloomily at the blood stains, and the latter smiled fearlessly: "Say it, your conditions." ”

Pointing to the sea of blood under his feet, Xu Lin's tone was very resolute: "I want half!"

It seems that it has been expected, but such conditions still make the face of the bloodstained Daoist a little stiff, this is not asking for a price, but a kind of coercion after the hole cards are seen through.

Seeing that the bloodstained Daoist was suddenly silent, Xu Lin's heart was a little happy, his lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, but the bloodstained Daoist's gaze glanced at another direction imperceptibly.

Suddenly, the sea of blood churned like a tide, and the blood in the sky rushed to the sky, and in the wave were countless fierce spirits and ghosts, and they had already rushed to the camp of the black bird that was moving outward.

The words between the Bloodstained Daoist and Xu Lin did not carry the Black Bird Camp behind their backs, and the tense atmosphere on both sides really made the monks of the Black Bird Camp a little confused at first, but in the subsequent conversation, everyone understood that Xu Lin, this kid, had a problem, and he actually made a deal with the Blood Demon.

And Ku Man has already died, whether it is Xu Lin or the Bloodstained Daoist, the strength shown at this time makes the dragon leaderless Black Bird Camp monks chill in their hearts, especially Xu Lin, who is not like a cultivator at the level of step deficiency at all.

The current situation, for the Wuque Battalion, which is on the cusp of the storm, is a situation in which it can only retreat, but cannot advance.

So the sudden attack of the bloodstained Daoist did not surprise the monks of the Black Bird Camp, but methodically showed the shield outside the dark clouds immediately, but it was smashed by Xu Lin, who was already ready to attack on the side, with a sword, using its own blood sea power, and it was also the most powerful divine power, the blood god Bintian!

From top to bottom, with the power of a pool of blood sea, a blood breath, thousands of powers, turned into a line of attacks, Xu Lin has become more and more handy in the past three years, and this sword is a sword with all his strength, Xu Lin will show it to the bloodstained veteran, so that he understands that he is indeed qualified to trade with him.

A sword like this, the blood stains were suspicious in his heart, and the ups and downs of love condensed into countless grievances, and the source of the pouring turned into a black cloud above the sky, shattered by the sword.

In an instant, the two halves of the black cloud were dyed red by the blood rain, and one after another, accompanied by the shattered corpses, fell down from the black cloud, and then were swallowed up by the sea of blood like a vicious beast.

And the bloodstained Daoist, surrounded by golden light, like a sharp arrow, interspersed in the clouds at the speed of light, every time he condensed his body, among the black clouds that had been broken, there was a miserable scream, until those monks could no longer gather together, the bloodstained Daoist smiled fiercely, looked at these figures running around, and launched a slaughter again.

Xu Lin is not slow, the Golden Snake Sword, one sword and nine swords, after the blood god Bintian, the rain is like a curtain, dripping, but with the blood rain in the sky, from those chopped corpses, Xu Lin found the source of venting, and these two enemies who are not in the same sky finally have the same hobby, and they are indulged in it.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, as if a corpse fell between every breath, Xu Lin smiled, the bloodstained Taoist was excited, in the sky sprayed by the blood rain, trampling on the warm corpse without scruples, at this moment, they all found the madness that had been sleeping for a long time.

Half an hour later, on the empty sky, three fingers stretched out, and the blood-stained Taoist stared at Xu Lin, his scarlet eyes reflected the crimson color on his cheeks: "Sancheng!"

Xu Lin shook his head with a sneer: "Half!"

Looking at the gloomy face of the bloodstained Taoist, Xu Lin added disappreciatively: "If you really fight, do you think you can take it away?"

"Let's all die!" The bloodstained Taoist also replied with a sneer, and then pointed at Xu Lin with added fuel to the fire: "I earn, you lose!"

"You will pay back the lives of the old and young people in a village. Xu Lin moved with murderous intent.

"Thirty and a half, otherwise there is no need to talk. This time, the tone of the bloodstained ancestor was very resolute, and the momentum around his body was also rising, and his mind unconsciously stayed on the power of Xu Lin's sword.

Hesitating, Xu Lin stared at the bloodstained old way, glanced at the distance again, and then looked at him for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take it first!"

The bloodstained Daoist snorted coldly, but he didn't say a word, but watched Xu Lin's every move cautiously, until Xu Lin aimed the golden snake sword in his hand at the sea of blood below, and the muscles on the bloodstained Daoist's face unconsciously began to twitch.

For this sea of blood, the bloodstained Daoist has been preparing for many years, and it has just been cultivated into a bloody form, although it has not yet generated a murderous blood spirit, but seeing it, Xu Lin's golden snake sword suddenly turned into a golden-scaled snake python, and when he was cruising on it, his heart was really dripping blood.

But Xu Lin's way of taking the power of the blood sea also made the bloodstained Daoist quite suspicious, such a way to take the sword intent into a shape, it needs to have extremely high requirements for the quality of the sword weapon itself, and what makes the bloodstained Daoist extremely familiar is the way Xu Lin cultivated the "Blood God Son", which is very similar to his unlucky fellow disciple, all taken from the way of the sword.

Thinking of the scene when the pagoda collapsed and the thunder fell, the joy at that time was compared with the current mood, and the bloodstained Taoist suddenly felt a mouthful of evil qi that could not be released in his chest, how did this kid survive?

The gloomy gaze stared at Xu Lin's body, and then he looked at the golden-scaled snake python that seemed to never be full, the blood-stained Taoist man's black hair, windless, and the slightest killing intent spread to the sky, and just this scene fell on Xu Lin's eyes, and there was indescribable happiness.

"Enough!" The hoarse voice was full of anger, and the face of the blood-stained Daoist had become blood-red and translucent, but the strange thing was that the outgoing Gang Qi was still a vigorous gold, like a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time and was about to erupt.

The corners of his mouth drew a wonderful arc, Xu Lin did not immediately put away the sword, but continued to let the golden snake sword swim in the sea of blood, feeling the increasingly expanding fierce aura when it filled the sword body, Xu Lin squinted his eyes at the blood-stained old dao and said: "I don't know when we will meet next time, you don't want to be killed before that." ”

With a heavy cold snort, the blood-stained Taoist looked at Xu Lin's gaze, as sharp as a knife: "It's that you kid don't die too early, the old man will definitely make you regret not dying under the pagoda that day." ”

He chuckled twice, Xu Lin turned his head and looked into the distance again: "Kunlun this time, there are a lot of people here." ”

Following Xu Lin's gaze, the Blood Stain Daoist also looked over, and then moved his gaze back: "How did you cultivate as a kid Blood God Son, how can you quickly catch up with the old man's induction if you don't use your blood heart?"

Glancing back at the bloodstained Taoist, Xu Lin replied unhurriedly: "It's a long story, this has to start from the beginning." ”

As if thinking of something, the bloodstained Daoist roared angrily: "Return him, mother, don't you put away the sword?"

Xu Lin shook his head and smiled: "Why be so stingy?" But after all, this time Xu Lin really took away the sword, because of the knowledge of blood stains in the past, Xu Lin really didn't dare to guarantee that he would do something if he forced this old guy to be in a hurry.

Feeling the blood breath surging in the golden snake sword in his hand, Xu Lin nodded with great satisfaction, and subconsciously looked at the blood-stained Taoist, the other party's old face was already flushed, but he didn't see what he used, the red light flashed in his hand, and there was a big red gourd.

Aiming the gourd at the sea of blood below, a huge fiery red aura suddenly sprayed onto the sea of blood, followed by a huge suction, which included the sea of blood piece by piece, and the whole process was so fast that Xu Lin's heart was speechless.

"What a baby!" Xu Lin frowned, and said something in surprise, but he saw that the bloodstained Taoist had a gloomy face, and the anger on his body did not disperse, but it was better than before.

sneered, Xu Lin also thought about it, his behavior was like putting a fly in the other party's bowl, and no one would be happy.

But at this moment, just inadvertently by Xu Lin, a huge aura was already shrouded here, and Xu Lin, who sensed this breath, changed his complexion, and the sword breath that he didn't want to think about moved, and it was the bloodstained Daoist who was absorbing the sea of blood that was slashing at it.

"You, what, yes!" The bloodstained Daoist spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, but he seemed to have been prepared, and the golden aura that enveloped him suddenly came out like a needle, aiming at Xu Lin's figure.

Hehe smiled, turned from real to virtual, and turned into a ghost, Xu Lin, who had just dodged the baptism of the golden needles, and when he showed his body again, a five-colored halo suddenly appeared in his hand, covering the top of the blood-stained Daoist's head, making him shout in surprise: "Five-color divine light?" (To be continued......)