PS: It's going to be very busy lately, despite the holidays, but still can't rest (I have to work overtime today), so the update can't be guaranteed, but every day must be guaranteed a change, try to keep changing, here I can only say sorry to everyone!

Finally, I wish you all a happy holiday!

At a very close distance, Wang Dazhu's head crashed down, which was unexpected by the Great Ape King, but his heart was not on Wang Dazhu's body, and he didn't even look at it, and the corner of his eye was still staring at Mingru who was about to come, because of her arrival, that is, the catastrophe was coming.

But it's faster than the thunder of the Tribulation, but it's a sword!

The sword body is slender, and in the environment of thunder, this sword is very ordinary, because it is dull, and the person who makes the sword appears silently, without a sound.

Just like autumn leaves falling, there is no wind blowing, and they fall slowly. The same is true of the sword, when it sends a stab forward, it is so natural, as if things should be like this, and he should indeed appear at this time, because he is a senior brother!

The sword body moved silently, there was no pleasant whisper, and there was no ruthless killing intent, but the artistic conception revealed in the sword made the Great Ape King's face full of horror, as the body of the demon king, he didn't even notice this sudden attack of the sword.

But when the Great Ape King reacted accordingly, the Great Ape King suddenly felt a spasm in his body, and even the air around him vibrated and roared, the Great Ape King understood that he had planted his heels twice in the same place, which he couldn't tolerate!

Mingyuan's sword is this!

The qi around his body changed, and a majestic Dao power vitality came from the burly body of the Great Ape King, like a volcano. The eruption of the explosion was terrifying, like a rockfall and a crack!

Mingyuan smiled, when he pushed Wang Dazhu out lightly, when he blocked Mingru with his sword, this smile was very reassuring. So he looked at the Great Ape King with satisfaction, and saw that his angry flames were about to spray on his body, and then he made another move, abandoning the sword!

Mingru looked at that person with tears streaming down her face, swallowed up by the majestic terrifying demonic power, in her memory, it was a very gentle person, but today he was. But he did something strong!

Wang Dazhu's body flew out upside down, unable to help himself in mid-air, although he twisted his body hard, but he only saw Mingyuan's last figure, he was crying loudly in pain.

Xu Lin saw it most clearly, and the distance between him and him during the whole process was not far or close, so Mingyuan's actions. It shook him deeply, and in his heart. Suddenly felt very warm, and when Xu Lin saw that warm smile, it was like the afternoon sun, warm to his heart.

But at the same time, what happened next made Xu Lin fall into an ice cave. Because that person was gone, he disappeared very indifferently in the terrifying demonic power, and he disappeared like this, and he didn't even make a sound, just like autumn leaves falling to the ground. Also silent.

In silence, Xu Lin looked at his feet, the sword body that was trembling was in front of him, so Xu Lin understood that this was given to him by Mingyuan, far more than this sword.

The thunder fell, with a dazzling white light, coming from the nine heavens, when the thunder roared, it was terrifying, this was the second thunder tribulation, but at this time, Ming Ru looked back, and the tears had already lost his eyes.

Xu Lin's figure flew up, and when he was close to the thin sword on the ground, his left hand moved, and he waved the sword and held it, and there was a burst of warmth from the hilt of the sword, it was that person, his senior brother, the person who taught him the Dao Yuan Fundamental Qi Method regardless of the door rules.

I still remember that in that humble house, Xu Lin looked at him at his desk, writing words that should not have been shown to him, but this man always had a warm smile on his face.

At that moment, Xu Lin was moved and wanted to cry, but at this time, he still wanted to cry, because he used the warmest way to draw a successful end to his life!

The thin sword was still in Xu Lin's hand, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a burst of white light, reflecting the blue and white thunder, Xu Lin roared wildly in the sky, flying straight up, and his body did not stop, in order to cut the thunder that fell straight down!

This sword is for Mingyuan! for his dying entrustment!

This sword is even more for Mingru!

He had to do this, because Mingru's sword didn't move, it was for the sake of the senior brother, and her state of mind was already frustrated, so she had to be given time to prepare.

The hairpin inserted in the black hair has already fallen, and the black hair on his head is dancing wildly, Xu Lin laughed loudly, for this sword, from the beginning when he picked up this sword, everything was already doomed!

Ruthless as him, cruel as him, evil as him, dark as him, but is that the real Xu Lin?

Suddenly, on the winding and rugged path, the sound of reading, the morning dew and the sweat on his forehead were intertwined, it was him, a real Xu Lin. Looking back on the past, in fact, it is no longer young, even if the heart has been covered with sores, but the beauty at that time is still!

Xu Lin went, his eyes were red, and his blood was red, including his figure, shrouded in a blood mist, and the anger around his body exploded instantly, which was crazy regardless of Qiē, because Xu Lin was a crazy person.

Killing, saving people, good thoughts, and evil thoughts seem to be things that make people's blood boil, and at this moment, Xu Lin's madness is to sacrifice himself and forget his life!

The thunder exploded, because the sword breath of the evil spirit rebirth had arrived, but in front of heaven and earth, it was as small as dust, and it was Xu Lin's sword, which was the first time that it was so realistically presented.

A Ling Ran qi in the state of mind suddenly erupted, the heavens and the earth shook, and when the white light burst up, in mid-air, there was a thunderbolt paused, as if it had bombarded the things that wanted to destroy it, and suddenly exploded, and the heavens and the earth changed color, just for that crazy anger.

It is the sword breath that is contending, it is the sword chanting that is roaring, Xu Lin, who is in the thunder light, thinks to death, thinks to life, between the cycle of life and death, as if he has seen too much sorrow in the world, and it seems that he has not understood anything, because he suddenly felt that every qiē in this world is to live for the sake of living, so boring!

Looking back, the figure is still there, the body is leaning up, the hair is slightly messy, but the face is still there, there are tears in the corners of the eyes, on the white skin, gently falling off, is it for yourself?

Xu Lin wanted to laugh, after all, he did something stupid, he, the person who was most afraid of death, was finally going to die!

So he smiled, just like Mingyuan's smile, Enron!

In a delicate house, the demon lord held the delicate tea cup in his hand, his brows were furrowed and he was silent for a long time, and in his half-open and half-closed eyes, sometimes a trace of cold essence light emanated, and after a long time, he sighed, and then put the tea cup in front of the jade table beside him, and looked at the Xuande ancestor opposite silently.

And what about Xuande Ancestor? He smiled, although his expression was sad, but the voice in that smile slowly echoed in the quiet room!

Can you save them? Xuande Ancestor didn't ask, because he knew that he couldn't, and he, who was a Being-incarnation Being, couldn't even be!

So when he looked at the demon lord, his gaze was cold, Tianshuling?

Xuande Ancestor laughed again, his laughter was full of mockery, he finally understood that he had really done something stupid!

Maybe he should go back to Kunlun instead of asking for help from the person in front of him, because today, he sees the hope of Kunlun, which is the treasure that has supported Kunlun to this day.

There is nothing like it, nothing can replace it.

Kunlun love!

All Kunlun's disciples have such an emotion, do not abandon, do not give up, even if they know that they can't do it, for the sake of this "love" word, they would rather die than retreat, what about the sword mountain and the sea of fire? What about the demon lord?

Xuande Ancestor was wrong, he knew that he had really done something wrong this time!

It's never too late to make amends!

So he kept smiling, even if the demon lord killed him today, he would never think of this heavenly order, because Kunlun will always exist, as long as this Kunlun love will not be annihilated in the years, then it will always be there, at the peak of the world's cultivation world, this is the treasure of Kunlun in the thousand-year-old wind and rain!

"Do you understand?" said Xuande Ancestor.

The questioner's question contained infinite sarcasm, and the demon lord heard it, looking at the old man in front of him, although his face was full of sadness, but it was a complacent expression, as smart as the demon lord, of course he would understand what Xuande Ancestor wanted to explain.

So the demon lord also smiled, but in the smile, there was a kind of sad suffering, the demon cultivation lineage, stored zài for a long time, long enough to the time when human beings did not appear, there was already zài, but why the demon race that ruled the entire world before, will be defeated by the weak human race at that time, this question that has plagued the demon race for thousands of years, today, finally has an answer.

Love, something that the demon clan has not been able to understand!

The survival of the fittest, the strong is also the king, this is the law of the demon race, but now it seems that there is something missing.

A group of cultivators who are not in the realm of returning to the Dan, the strongest of them is only a cultivator in the middle stage of Buxu, facing the king of the demon clan, he has no intention of retreating, and even fights face-to-face with him, what kind of state of mind is this?

The demon lord's wry smile was precisely for this, at this moment he had an understanding, but for Xuande Ancestor's question, he asked instead of answering: "Time has passed, for thousands of years, the demon clan may also change, what do you say?" (to be continued......)