The golden clothes of the year, and now the thousands of red silk snakes that can turn into pythons, Xu Lin's body is drumming, and the whole body of the gray-clothed old man has been completely wrapped in an instant, and the blood that can be seen is constantly pouring into Xu Lin's whole body.

At this time, the monks of the Black Bird Camp had stopped their figures in mid-air, and collectively looked at the strange scene in front of them in silence, only to see that there were constantly snakes raising their hideous snake heads from Xu Lin's body, and then quickly plunged into the blood-colored cocoon under Xu Lin's body, as for Xu Lin's face, it was already flushed and beautiful like drunk.

This time has passed unhappily, but in the eyes of the monks of the Black Bird Camp, it is as slow as a turtle crawling, and it is extremely tormenting, even if it is commonplace to see these people fighting to the death, it is still a little difficult to adapt to such a bloody devouring alive.

As for Xu Lin at this moment, on the one hand, he was intoxicated with the incomparably delicious blood food, and on the other hand, he was thinking about the dragon snake that was about to turn into a dragon, and the demon lord who stood proudly in the wilderness.

So when he was finally complacent, thousands of red silks shook instantly, the original gray-clothed old man, the withered corpse at the moment, Xu Lin didn't glance at it, just took back the thousands of red silk snakes that were still about to move, and then looked in the direction where they came and said: "Back!"

In the clouds and sky, the demon lord covers the sky with one hand, so that the clouds in the sky can not be fully penetrated, such as the darkness of the night, the old man Xuande, holding a sword in one hand, between the sword and the sword, there is a three-style sword trick true meaning, it is the sword washing pavilion that shocked the world, and now the three swords of the four swords in Kunlun Zhenshan.

The demon lord smiled dumbly, looking at the dark and spitting out, like the open crack of hell, devouring the true spiritual vitality in the sky, the demon lord turned his hands behind his back, standing still, and with the moment the smile converged, a white phantom suddenly rushed out from the tall figure of the demon lord.

It is also a sword flower, but it is not a four-style three swords, but a four-style four-sword, the sword is pointing at the Xuande ancestor is a shadow, so fast that it is impossible to capture its face, and it is the sword and sword, which is done in one go, without the fluttering dust in the sword of the Xuande ancestor, but it is as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, a huge black crack rose from the woman's sword style, and reached the front of Xuande Ancestor, and suddenly, Ancestor wondered: "Annihilation of the sword?"

The void was slashed, and the air flow was as sharp as a man, and it immediately turned upside down, and the ghost light that burst out of the Xuande Ancestor was pressed down at the same time, the woman's sword momentum changed again, drawing an arc in the air, and the Xuande Ancestor wanted to get up and dodge, but the great traction and sucking force had already enveloped his whole body, even if his ancestor had the realm of transforming into a god, it was actually difficult to break free for a while.

"The sound of the sword collapsing, the shadow of the sword falling, the sword hidden in the void, the annihilation of the sword The secret sword that was not passed down in the ancient Sword Pavilion, do you know why it came to your hand, such a magnificent and weird sword style, but it ended up so unpopular?"

At this time, Xuande Ancestor was using all his strength to block the annihilation of the sword of the strange woman who suddenly appeared, and he still had the strength to quarrel with the demon lord, and the demon lord actually said to himself with a smile: "Even if Kunlun inherits the method of these four sword techniques, but he can't get his true meaning, it is also because of the way of "Tian Yuan". ”

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Xuande Ancestor finally understood why Kunlun has not been able to use the four types of sword techniques together, and can use the last type of sword annihilation, the reason is that it is above the true element of the exercise itself, but it is useless to know at this time, even if he Xuande Ancestor can't use the true meaning of these four types of sword techniques?

Seeing that the arc had been formed, and the Xuande Ancestor was encircled in the black crack, just when the woman changed the sword momentum again, the Xuande Ancestor roared, the sound was like a thunder drum, and the demon lord couldn't help but be surprised, only to see that the clouds that were originally blocked by the demon lord outside the black devil qi were pulled by an external force, and they hit the outer layer of the black devil qi, and immediately there was a tendency to collapse, and it collapsed and fell in time, and it turned out to be a huge one-horned dragon head.

"What a big spirit, for the sake of your own life, are you going to gamble on Kunlun's luck?"

No matter what the demon lord said, Kunlun Ancestor had all his hair, and he drank the mountain roar again, a huge blue light flashed, and in the next moment, it had already appeared in the arc of the woman's annihilation circle with the sword, the dragon body swung, a strong roll, the woman's sword swinged, and couldn't help trembling for a while, Kunlun Ancestor hung the single horn of the dragon snake with one hand, turned over and went up to the dragon body, the dragon roared again, and soared up to nine days.

"Want to go, are you leaving?"

At the same time as the demon lord's voice fell, a big tripod suddenly fell from the sky and fell upside down. The big one is surprising, it seems to be able to fill the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and it actually shrouded the entire cloudy sky, seeing this scene, Xuande Ancestor's face changed dramatically and said: "Mountains and rivers, sun and moon!"

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a line of black clothes quietly fell, and the young man who took the lead had a lifelike golden snake mark between his eyebrows, which was Xu Lin and others who rushed back non-stop.

I saw that he frowned at this time and looked at the Kunlun Mountain in front of him, and the clouds and mist were still flying together, but there was no ethereal mountain without seeing the mountain in the past.

The big array has been broken, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth twitched, and then when his heart moved, among a bunch of shrubs not far from the mountain pass, there was a sparse sound, and soon a tall man with a black robe around his body appeared, only to see that the black robe was full of blood stains, not to mention, even on his chest there were several terrible and hideous wounds, but even so, he was still holding a sloppy Taoist with a drooping head in his hand and not knowing life and death.

Xu Lin took a step forward, and hurriedly flashed in front of him, silent, staring at Xu Lin with his eyes, and Xu Lin couldn't help but shake his head after checking his injuries, this time the bitterness, the injury is too serious, even if he recovers, he will definitely fall into the realm, rather than so, it is better

Thinking of this, Xu Lin stretched out his hand and pointed at the sloppy Taoist with his head drooping: "He's yours." ”

Saying that, Xu Lin patted the body bag on his waist, and he didn't see any expression in bitterness, and the black light flashed away, along with the old way that didn't know whether to live or die, dissipated in Xu Lin's waist, and when Xu Lin turned back again, his face was already cold and said: "Go up the mountain!"

This time, Xu Lin didn't hide anymore, or be cautious, but went straight to Lianxia Peak, bumping into many disciples of other sects along the way, but these people saw Xu Lin's group so murderous, they couldn't help but panic and hurriedly gave way, and there were those children of the wealthy lords who didn't open their eyes, or they relied on their own rootless scattered cultivation with some cultivation, Xu Lin didn't move, and he had already killed the monk and the wolf who hated the sky, and knocked it aside, so it was unimpeded, and he went all the way to Lianxia Peak, But I saw a lot of Kunlunmen people.

A Kunlun elder wearing a white-clothed robe, at this time, he saw the Black Bird Camp, and then looked at Xu Lin, who was the leader, and his brows suddenly twisted into a "Sichuan" word, for the Black Bird Camp, this elder naturally knew it, but he didn't know the order given by Xuande Ancestor to the Black Bird Camp.

But because Xu Lin is a cultivator of the real realm, this Kunlun elder has no right to instruct, but instead wants to order the disciples on the side to inform Mingru and Qingxu Zhenren, but before he can finish speaking, Xu Lin has already arrived in front of him, and the Kunlun elder is shocked, and he almost fell from mid-air to the bottom of the cliff.

Not to talk nonsense, Xu Lin unceremoniously stretched out his hand and pushed it on the old man's chest, and pushed him aside, and he took the lead in the place of Lianxia Peak.

The black bird camp in the back also went together, the Kunlun elder who had just recovered from the stunned, looked at the back of Xu Lin and the others disappearing, sweat suddenly condensed on his forehead, and hurriedly said to a doorman beside him: "Go and inform Qingxu Shouzuo, the black bird camp is here!"

The disciple suddenly showed a bitter expression, but he still didn't dare to go against the elder's wishes, and hurriedly got up and flew away, as for the Kunlun elder, he squinted his eyes, staring at the direction where Xu Lin and the others disappeared, his brows were tightly locked, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, but he beckoned a group of people and went towards the bottom of the mountain.

Besides, Xu Lin, as soon as he arrived at Lianxia Peak, he was shocked by a sky-high demonic aura, and the giant tripod erected in front of him actually covered the entire back mountain of Lianxia Peak, and there were already countless cultivators, whether it was using the magic weapon flying sword or the Dao law rune seal, they couldn't move this giant tripod at all.

Immediately remembered the strange Da Ding he saw in the Demon Desolation Palace, and thought of the huge power of this Gu Ding that he saw with his own eyes in the Langya Secret Realm, Xu Lin couldn't help but have a headache for a while, and secretly scolded the eighth generation ancestor of the Demon Lord in his heart, this old ghost wants to eat alone?

But when he thought of the dragon snake, Xu Lin was even more anxious, and when he waved in his hand, the golden snake came out, the sword trembled in the wind, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, facing the huge copper tripod, Xu Lin did not hesitate to say with a sword: "Break it for me!" (To be continued......)