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The blessed land is thought to be a peach blossom source of happiness and peace in the world, and the cultivation world often calls it the auspicious land of cultivation and the spiritual land full of spiritual energy in heaven and earth.

But can this sea of blood in front of Xu Lin be called a blessed land?

Sucking the blood of his whole body, like a hungry beast, he is slowly waking up.

Xu Lin could clearly feel the ferocious aura contained in this sea of blood, and with the continuous expansion of the ripples on the sea, when the waves gradually rose, for no reason, Xu Lin actually had an inexplicable sense of fear.

It was a feeling of weakness and powerlessness, as if a mountain digger suddenly faced a towering mountain, with only a shovel in his hand, how could he shake the solid rock?

The more intense the uneasiness, the more intense the prostration and powerlessness, made Xu Lin understand that if he wanted to live, he must not delay any longer.

As soon as his mind moved, he raised his right arm, the blood jade sword was already in his hand, Xu Lin looked at his arm coldly, for a while it was as dry as dry wood, and for a while there was a plump and fat hand that was as full as a baby, Xu Lin couldn't tell what it was like.

Throwing off distracting thoughts and concentrating his thoughts and divine sense, Xu Lin felt the power in the blood jade sword, and the three faint blood-red lines were still implicated in his brain palace, tightly wrapped around the blood beads of the three blood spirit remnant treasures, and the blood-colored small sword in his belly was also separated from the sword body.

This is the association, it is the same source and there is induction, this is Xu Lin's opportunity, because it is connected, so it can take the opportunity to influence. And what about this sea of blood?

It is the second blood bead in the brain palace, if the sword pill and the blood jade sword in his hand are used at the same time, will it cut off its connection with Xu Lin, and it can also make Xu Lin withdraw from this fierce place?

This is a question. And Xu Lin really couldn't think of any other way, besides, the only thing he could use now was this blood jade sword.

You can't use the "Spirit Rhino and Sword True Solution", let alone the exercises of "Blood God Son", because the breath of the two has been fused by Xu Lin, and they have been extremely adapted to each other, either of them is equivalent to useless work for the remnant treasure of the blood spirit bead chain.

The problem arises. In addition to these two exercises. What else will Xu Lin do?

"Sword Technique. Tian Yuan" The exercises that Old Man Zhao passed on to him before he died seem to have become the only choice.

There is only one straw, so grab it!

Xu Lin closed his eyes and pondered. The true chapter of the sword technique in his mind was presented in the form of a thousand-word text again, piece by piece, until Xu Lin opened his eyes again, the blood jade sword in his hand, when there was a slight tremor and sound, Xu Lin lightly spit out two words, dust!

This is a sword posture, which is in "Sword Technique, Tian Yuan". The most elementary sword posture is also the only one Xu Lin can use now!

But it was such a rudimentary style, but it almost exhausted the Dao power and vitality of Xu Lin's whole body, and after Xu Lin gritted his teeth and desperately used this style.

A gray light suddenly emanated from Xu Lin's blood jade sword, and it was a breath like death, which made people suddenly sprout a feeling of loneliness and infinite despair.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, the vicissitudes of life, in the world, a qiē and a qiē are all baptized in the long river of years, and countless dazzling things have been dusted in time.

Dusting is a kind of burial, but also a kind of funeral!

Xu Lin's sword was the sword of death, because he used the sword trick magic power given to him by Old Man Zhao.

The gray light, in the blood-colored sky, scattered a faint light, Xu Lin seemed to see it, it was the smile of the old man Zhao, it was an extremely encouraging smile, so Xu Lin waved the sword weapon in his hand again, because he believed, but also for his life.

The water is stained by silt.

Yin Hong's blood is the color of this piece of heaven and earth, red and translucent, but because of Xu Lin's sword, it has a stained color.

Reverberating, among the textures, there are ripples, and this gray light is infecting the clear red.

Xu Lin likes the taste of blood, fishy but not greasy, and even in the viscosity, there is a touch of sweetness in it.

Other people's blood, Xu Lin's, he likes them all.

However, at this moment, a more powerful force made Xu Lin's whole body extremely excited.

It was a kind of power that Xu Lin had never seen before, although he was used to seeing death, but this sword made him seem to see another world.

In the place where life was born, there are also flowers on the other side, blooming delicately, it is a dead land, Xu Lin knows, but it is this kind of power of silence that makes Xu Lin's perception of power unconsciously have a new understanding.

So the corners of his mouth opened, and his scarlet tongue stretched out, licking deliciously, and the taste that seemed to have filled his mouth was already filled.

At this moment, Xu Lin is crazy and cruel, because his dark side has completely exploded.

As a blood thread fell, Xu Lin smiled, but at the same time he was grateful, because Old Man Zhao seemed to have saved him again.

He was sad, for the old man.

But Xu Lin was very excited, for the relief of this moment!

The sword was still moving, and the slightest trembling sound of contention was endless, and pieces of gray brilliance were not only infecting Xu Lin's whole body, but also the surrounding sky.

So there's a little bit of gray in the bright red, very deep.

Xu Lin smiled, although his body was still shriveled and plump, he was hearty at this moment.

The sword roared, Xu Lin looked up at the sky, his eyes were red, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he took a deep breath, the smell of blood in the sky filled every skin on his body, which was a taste that could make people crazy.

However, in the depths of Xu Lin's brain palace, as the whole body began to be wrapped in a breath of silence, the three blood-colored spirit beads that were originally slowly rotating actually stopped gently in the slowness.

At the same time, the information of the three beads all poured into Xu Lin's mind, except for the second bead, the other two were all enhanced attributes, which made Xu Lin a little disappointed and a little happy.

The key is this second bead!

The world in front of me began to peel away and shatter.

Xu Lin looked at the huge waves under his feet rolling up, and looked at the sky and began to crack, a sense of reality instantly filled his whole body, and at the last glance, Xu Lin was reluctant to give up, because this is hope, as long as he can completely control this place in his hands, Xu Lin suddenly felt that there seemed to be no place in the world that he could not go.

The Blood Spirit Bead Chain has a total of twelve beads, but this one is where the first generation of Blood Demon cultivates!

Xu Lin wanted to laugh wildly, he really couldn't restrain that his whole body was completely boiling blood, but when he opened his mouth, there was no sound, because he was still in the same place, and his whole body was filled with a stream of green gas, and he couldn't move.

Ruoxun's figure was flying through the forest at a gallop, but what she didn't notice was that the copper cymbals in the cuffs seemed to have regained their former form, and the little blood stain had disappeared, and unconsciously, as if it appeared, it was also silent, without the slightest trace.

Inside the hall.

The Demon Lord and the Xuande Ancestor sat facing each other, it was still the same scene as before, but now both of them no longer paid attention to what was born in their divine consciousness, but in this silence, there was an irrepressible sense of trembling, but it was forced by momentum.

Demon Lord, thinking of this name again, Xuande Ancestor's right eyelid was beating a little unnaturally.

In this world, if you want to say that you understand the demon lord, what is terrifying about him is probably only Xuande Ancestor himself is the most clear.

Just because I understand, I am even more afraid.

Among the main gates, is there anything that can match it?

In time, when the Demon Lord once again integrates the Demon Sect like an iron bucket, the world will be chaotic, the cultivation world will be chaotic, and it will be another bloody storm, just like back then, when the time comes, it will be Kunlun, I am afraid that by then, the ancient Sword Washing Pavilion will be a lesson from Kunlun!

However, the demon lord threw out a bait at this time, so that the hungry Xuande Ancestor, while fighting physically and mentally, looked at the fatal temptation very greedily, but because of all kinds of considerations, he couldn't eat it, because he was afraid that it would be a deadly poison.

"The Demon Sect regards heaven and earth as nothing, and everything is in itself, so even if it is our demon clan, we are very afraid of it. ”

Looking at Xuande Ancestor, still hesitant, the demon lord paused, and continued to persuade: "When the Demon Sect makes a comeback, and under the leadership of the demon lord, as it did back then, when it sweeps the world again, there will be no eggs under the nest?"

The words of the demon lord are very real, as far as Xuande Ancestor understands, but it is indeed the case, the demon lord is a person with great will, a demon clan, and he will never let go.

But can it really be handed over to this person?