Whether the incarnation outside the body is in the Dao Gate or the Demon Gate, it is a supreme exercise, and those who have no major cultivation cannot cultivate, and the four-eyed strange man in front of him, Xu Lin dares to be sure, must be a kind of incarnation outside the body, and it is a kind of extremely depleting cultivation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time that Xu Lin successively used the "Tian Yuan" sword technique to suppress his body, this strange person saw that the blow of Qinghong Zhenren and the demon lord could not be avoided, so he made a painful decision, used this magic power and tore the space, and sent his clone out unknowingly.

Xu Lin looked at the four-eyed strange man with a sinister smile on his face in the sky, and then looked at the five claws that pierced through the demon lord's chest, the demon lord's infant pill, Xu Lin's heart suddenly gave birth to an indescribable creepy feeling.

However, it was a feeling that had not been seen for a long time, and when Xu Lin was laughing at himself in his heart for this purely sadistic mentality, he suddenly heard a few crisp sounds of the demon pill cracking.

Xu Lin glanced at the unwillingness and roar of the demon lord's soul in the demon pill, and felt that above the sky, another burst of blood rain fell, and then let the demon lord's body fall to the ground, that kind of rich flesh and blood breath, so that every part of Xu Lin's body seemed to be cheering happily.

He enjoyed the taste of the moment, and was excited about the urgency that this moment brought with fear.

Death is no longer in the scope of Xu Lin's thinking at this moment, because his wish has been fulfilled, it is true, Xu Lin's red eyes looked to the other side, his nose sniffed, as if he wanted to smell the fragrance of peach blossoms, but there was nothing, only a faint shadow, Xu Lin saw it vaguely, but he really didn't want to see it clearly.

So he turned his head to look at the sky, there was a wind and thunder, but it was the figure of Qinghong Zhenren flashing, Xu Lin saw it very clearly, his people, and every inch of his sword.

I don't know why, at this moment, Xu Lin suddenly figured out a lot of things, figured out the supreme sword intent under the porch of Huangzi, and also figured out the courage of Lu Zhennan's sword to open the sky, and even understood the true meaning of Qinghong's real sword at this time.

And there seemed to be a lot that he couldn't understand.

The big yin and yang that the old man with the wine pot said, the desperate meaning of the woman who was willing to die for himself, and the sword that he had always wanted to see clearly but couldn't see clearly, it was the sword of the demon lord.

Is this sword merciful, or ruthless? Xu Lin hesitated.

He thought about the sword of the demon lord asking the sky, thinking about the sword of the demon lord cutting the sky, thinking that the demon lord would rather gather the spirits of the world for that sword, but also split it out, is it destruction, or redemption?

Yin and Yang twins, and then merge into one? Xu Lin saw the dragon and snake sword in his hand, and seemed to feel the aura of the sword spirit, was it angry, or dead?

Suddenly an exclamation woke up Xu Lin who seemed to be asleep, he raised his head, but he was shocked in his heart, he had an epiphany, and the reality was just right to pull him back, because he saw that who was the exclamation from, it was Mingru.

A stream of blood poured out from the chest of Qingxu Zhenren, spraying out, and also dripped on Xu Lin's face, hot, just like his character who would rather be broken than broken, and behind him, Mingru's sword stabbed wildly at the four-eyed stranger.

The first time Xu Lin saw Mingru so heartbreaking, it was also the first time he felt that the person seemed to be leaving him, in his already scattered eyes, Xu Lin saw his own shadow, he saw that the person was looking at him, as if he wanted to say something to him, Xu Lin couldn't hear it, and suddenly, for some reason, he began to be afraid to hear that person's voice.

And at that moment, Xu Lin's face began to distort, and a monstrous sword intent burst out, the four-eyed strange man who was able to block Mingru's sword one by one, his face suddenly changed, but before he could react, a sword full of endless killing intent had already reached its face.

The arm of the four-eyed strange man inserted in the chest of the Qingxu real person suddenly shook, and the Qingxu real person, who was about to be completely shattered, was snatched down by Mingru who exhausted all his strength.

But in the same way, Mingru's body fell from the sky with the pure void real person because of excessive consumption, under the unsupported Dao power vitality.

A blood shadow suddenly flashed out, just above the Void True Man, tightly wrapping the two of them and appearing on the ground in a flash.

At the same time, Lu Zhennan and Qinghong Zhenren killed again, forcing the four-eyed stranger to retreat again and again. There was no chance to deal with Xu Lin's side, but the person lying in Xu Lin's arms, the person who led him up the mountain, he didn't dare to look at him.

Mingru's tears, like flowing water, couldn't stop, she reached out and tightly held the man's hand that had become cold, and whimpered silently.

Xu Lin lowered his head, and when the man raised his cold hand and stroked his cheek, in Xu Lin's blood-red eyes, at some point, two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

"Come back, Old Fourteen!" Qingxu Zhenren's voice was very weak and hoarse, but he didn't have the cold eyebrows before, and the gentleness in his eyes made Xu Lin's body tremble involuntarily.

For a long time, for a long time, Xu Lin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything, he looked at the extremely weak body in his arms, looked at the face that was as white as paper, and looked at the perseverance between his eyebrows, Xu Lin's eyes began to blur.

"Before the old thirteen came down the mountain, he said to the teacher, the little junior brother is just lost for a while, I have been on the mountain for a long time, the road is very familiar, and I will be able to bring him back soon, when the master is facing the wall, and then we will eat delicious food in the place where he faces the wall every day, make a big table of dishes, and kill him. ”

Mingru's whimper became louder, and she clenched his hand tightly, for fear that once she let go, she would never be able to hold it again.

A violent cough made a strange blush appear on the pale and empty face, and he smiled miserably, and then looked at Xu Lin and said: "I don't blame you for being a teacher, I haven't blamed you for all these years, but I have been blaming myself." ”

His eyes looked at Ming Rudao and said: "When the old seven and ten were killed by the Demon Sect, the teacher was eager to raise his sword to kill the Demon Sect, but there is a sect, as the first real person of a sect, there are many things that cannot be done as a teacher. ”

With a wry smile, Qingxu Zhenren laughed at himself: "What can you do?" Qingxu said to Mingru with a wry smile: "So as a teacher, I have never blamed you for hating being a teacher, but I didn't take on the responsibility that this master should have!"

Mingru finally cried, her voice was sad, and she looked at Qingxu with teary eyes, but she couldn't say a word, just kept shaking her head.

Qingxu Zhenren stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Xu Lin's cheek again, but he hung down weakly, Xu Lin hurriedly grabbed the hand, whimpered in his mouth for a long time, and finally shouted hoarsely: "Master......"

Xu Lin hugged the body that was already without a trace of temperature, as if he saw the Moon Peak that had made him dream, under the porch of Huangzi, the master who always had a solemn face, the old thirteen who had always been smiling, his pale face began to become as red as blood jade, he looked at the sky, looked at the figures that were entangled with each other, hugged his master tightly, his eyes were blood-red.