When the ripples of water ripple and condense into a stream, the trickle of water is like a jet of water, but it can change its form and bend arbitrarily, as long as the implication is not broken, this is a sword.

When he met the rock-solid fist, Nahatoya's eyes flashed with a look of panic.

There is no imaginary roar, no crashing sound, only a vague sound, a very depressing sound.

Because at the moment when he had just made contact with Nahatuoye's heavy fist, the blood sword that Xu Lin had transformed was not as sharp as he imagined, and it was like a ball of paste, all of which were attached to Nahatuoye's fist.

The stickiness makes people feel greasy, but people who empathize with it don't think so, and just when Xu Lin's whole body was sticky, Na Hatuo's whole body actually spasmed as if he had been electrocuted.

But then it brought a burning pain, as if it was a burning of the flames, which made Na Ha Tuoye's brows, and when he was furrowed, the qi on the fist was even more gurgling, but it did not immediately burst out Xu Lin's figure, it was still sticky like a stream of blood, tightly lying on Na Ha Tuoye's fist.

Until a burst of white smoke arose, Na Ha Tuo's face finally showed an extremely painful look, and then tried his best to get rid of Xu Lin's ambush, so he slammed his fist on the ground, stone chips and soil flew in the air, and the ground cracked like a hideous opening, spreading everywhere from the ground that came into contact with the fist, but when Na Hatuo also raised his fist, and stared at it, there was only Xu Lin's hideous smile.

Sprawl is a slow climb.

Stretching is a kind of expansion after wrapping.

Xu Lin was clinging to Nahatuoye's fist like an appendage, until the blood-colored color began to move slowly. Nahatuo suddenly discovered that when the bursts of white smoke rose, the blood-red color had spread to his arm, and this trend was still accelerating.

Just as poison enters the bloodstream and spreads throughout the body. At this time, Xu Lin is the deadly poison in the eyes of Nahatuo, if there is no way, it is difficult to imagine what will happen next.

So when a thought arose, a smile actually appeared on Na Hatuoye's face, strange and serene, so that Xu Lin, who was always watching the changes in his face, couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart!

It's not a strong man who breaks his wrist. It's a broken arm!

When the streams of bright red blood kept spraying in the air, Na Hatuoye's face was always unwavering, as if it was not his arm that had just been twisted.

In his indifferent eyes, Xu Lin's heart felt a coldness, this person ......

Although it was a predestined ending, death. It was also destined for Nahato, he understood. also knew that there might be no way to change such a result, but he needed a reason, that is, why he died, in order to kill Xu Lin, then it was enough.

But then, when Nahato also waved his left hand. The spear, which had long been put down, had already flown back into his left hand as if spiritually, and it was aimed at the arm that had fallen to the ground, and just as he was about to stab it out, there was a light. Suddenly appeared, from his own arm on the ground, there was a cold aura.

Xu Lin smiled, this is a nirvana, in the face of Nahatuo's decisiveness and ruthlessness, I sincerely admire it, but at the same time, such a person, Xu Lin can never stay, doesn't this have a backhand!

The Soul Mirror, the magic weapon that I have always wanted to use but didn't have the opportunity to use, now I finally have the opportunity to use it.

In the past, on the one hand, he was afraid of Nahatuo's keen touch, on the other hand, the terrifying movement speed of the martial artist, and in the end, Xu Lin had no chance to condense his body to use the Soul Mirror, and this opportunity in front of him was another link in a chain game under calculation.

First used his body to turn into a blood sword, and then in this situation, he made a two-phase decisive battle, but at the time of the duel, Xu Lin used his own soul burning blood breath and blood shadow ghost, plus the use of the condensation sword, to create the current form, a qiē is to let the soul mirror have a space to use.

So for Xu Lin, the soul mirror is already an indispensable and important thing, because it is indeed a sharp weapon for killing.

As for Nahatuo's stunned at this time, it was completely in Xu Lin's expectation, the feeling of not being able to move, he had deeply experienced it several times, it was indeed very uncomfortable, especially in the face of a powerful enemy, this was undoubtedly life-threatening.

It's not just the soul mirror, for Xu Lin now, the important killing weapon is the ghost in the mirror, a ghost who has been depressed for thousands of years and wants to devour people!

In his heyday, Xu Lin couldn't imagine how much ability he had, at least the current painting monk could rely on the body of ghosts and spirits, at the level of Buxu, Xu Lin believed very much that no one could help it.

So the moment he appeared, bursts of gloomy aura from the Nine Shadows had frozen the surrounding air, including the surrounding blood mist, so under the strange aura, red had become a terrifying color, just like his eyes, it was a peep from hell, and those living creatures were the delicacy he longed for the most.

Especially the martial artist's qi and blood are strong, and it is a great supplement that cannot be sought, so open your bloody mouth!

Unexpectedly, the figure of the painting monk did not appear, but Xu Lin knew that this guy was beside him, relying on the soul mirror to contact him, Xu Lin could clearly locate him there, in front of Na Ha Tuoye, behind, and then tightly ambushed.

In this process, as a predator, you can enjoy the fun of hunting, because his prey cannot move at all.

Nahato also keenly captured the strange aura behind him, and he understood that in the space in front of him, there was a person who should not be, and that was the breath that did not belong to this world.

Although he was no longer afraid of death, didn't the elders of the clan often say that death was an inevitable process?

But he can't die now!

Because Xu Lin hasn't been killed yet, this wish can't be given up, so he has to resist and make the final fight against fate!

The muscles tensed up in a burst of squirming, and when the green tendons came out one by one, Na Hatuoye's entire body, including his face, had turned red, and he had to exert all his strength to resist the invisible shackles blessed on his body, and what followed was a mockery from Xu Lin.

Xu Lin, who has reincarnated into shape, knows what this guy in front of him wants to do, but Xu Lin is very confident, all the efforts of Na Hatuo will become useless, and when crushing the hopes of others, the feeling of being above others is really great!

"The mantis arm blocks the car!

Xu Lin's voice had clearly reached Na and Tuoye's ears, but he still ignored me, didn't even have time to look at Xu Lin, and used all his strength, hoping to win a glimmer of hope, but a slight cold stinging sensation almost made Na Hatuo also vent his strength.

It is not as cold as the world, but it is cold to the bones, and it is a trembling from the soul.

Touching it lightly, it was only a slight touch, but what was unexpected was that the power after despair was still unpredictable and powerful.

Nahatuo also roared suddenly, at such a critical juncture, the power of human potential erupted was a level that had never been thought of before, so that Xu Lin's incomparably confident soul mirror, the golden light on the mirror, was actually in a trance for a while in this angry shout.

This was an accident, which made Xu Lin feel cold, and secretly said, this guy is really not comparable to ordinary martial artists, and at the same time, when he was trying to control the soul mirror, Xu Lin shouted into the empty air opposite: "Don't do it yet!" (to be continued......