Chapter 530: Falling Heaven
In mid-air, on the other side, the white bone dragon that was tailed by Xu Lin's sword, its dragon head and half-large white bone dragon body were already blood-red, and the blood-stained Daoist was like a blood-sucking leech, crawling tightly on the bones of the dragon's body, and the tensioning strength of the blood-stained Daoist's body was even greater.
Only the outline of its head, occasionally appearing on the blood color of liquid form, no matter how the white bone dragon flew up and down in midair, the body of the blood-stained Dao man was always like the tide of the rising tide, slowly eating away at the keel step by step.
Even the endless green ghost fire didn't seem to be able to evaporate it, and the ancient dragon's body flew lower and lower, and gradually, it was getting closer and closer to the sea of blood.
As for the person standing at the top, his body was condensed between large and small black holes, and he ignored the spatial cracks that were spinning and occasionally bursting with lightning sparks, so that Xu Lin, who knew that he was too powerful, would inevitably have a burst of shock.
Is this still a person?
While Xu Lin sighed in his heart, he couldn't help but look to the other side, the Ghost Emperor, looking up at him, the green flames that burst out from time to time in his eyes, even if Xu Lin was far away from him, he could feel the cold and biting chill, he was angry?
Xu Lin didn't know why the demon lord suddenly appeared here, and he didn't understand what his intentions were, and what he knew was that in the silent tacit understanding between the two at the beginning, it seemed that it was only for the bloodstained Dao person, but when things developed to this point, the demon lord's thoughts seemed to be far more than that.
The demon lord suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed upward, looked at the ghost emperor, and said lightly, "I want to go up." ”
The Ghost Emperor frowned slightly, and then sneered gloomily: "I already knew. ”
The demon lord nodded behind his hands, and said with a smile like a long-time friend when they met again: "I know it too, you know." ”
"That's a stupid idea!" The Ghost Emperor's gaze was fixed on the Demon Lord.
"I said the same thing to my dead brother a long time ago. The demon lord's face was always gentle, and then he laughed at himself: "At that time, I thought the same as you, people, just people, and people like you and me, at most, it is okay to be a land immortal, why do you want to go to it?"
The Ghost Emperor didn't speak, but he glanced at it, and the white bone dragon that had gradually entered the sea of blood sounded the gentle tone of the demon lord in his ears again.
"Senior brother said, the world is tired, heaven is always an end, people live a lifetime, they want to go to the end to see, and he also wants to ask that person, why did he meddle in the affairs of the world in the first place, wash the Sword Pavilion, he can't let go. ”
With a touch of the demon lord's armrest, a white jade wine jug also appeared in his hand, and Xu Lin saw the three words on it, which were the favorite wine of Xuanyu Zhenren back then, a pot of incense!
The demon lord took a sip, it seemed that this was it, and it had already made him a little drunk, and then he didn't know who he was talking to, or if he was talking to himself, or muttering to the person who was no longer there: "Forget, forget, always forget"
Smiling slightly, the Demon Lord's gaze turned to Xu Lin, and then casually said, "Yours." ”
Xu Lin caught it with his hand, a little stunned, and then looked at the demon lord again, but saw that the original momentum that was not shocking seemed to suddenly burst out at this moment, and on his face, there was no longer the previous melancholy or light look, but said solemnly: "Wash the Sword Pavilion, there is also a sword, this sword can ask the sky!"
The corners of the Ghost Emperor's mouth twitched coldly, but Xu Lin was excited, and an irrepressible inexplicable impulse kept hitting his chest, so his eyes were fixed on the Demon Lord, for fear of missing the slightest detail.
The gaze of the demon lord and the gaze of the ghost emperor were opposite in mid-air, and a coercion that was like the collapse of the mountains suddenly condensed, and Xu Lin, who felt the deepest, had even mentioned all his cultivation, so that he could barely support it, and the white bone dragon that was attached to the blood-stained Daoist was like the last straw falling silently, with a wail, and as soon as it fell into the sea, there was no trace of it again.
"This sword is also the last sword of the Sword Washing Pavilion, boy, look at it!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw the demon lord grasp the void, and the golden snake sword that was originally held tightly in Xu Lin's hand suddenly scrambled, and with a whoosh, it appeared in the hand of the demon lord, and then he pointed at the ghost emperor and said: "The sword turns yin and yang!"
The sky is cloudy, low, and the wind is rising!
A sword leads a line, but a line seems to be able to implicate the middle of heaven and earth, that point is exactly what the tip of the sword points to, and in the middle, it is where the ghost emperor is!
Like a sword breaking the river, as if the world is regarded as a river, when a sword diverges down, with the ghost emperor as the center, the space is torn out of a huge gap, countless lightning flames burst out on both sides of the heaven and earth, the heaven and earth under the first sword, pitch black, and the ghost emperor's body, there are endless green fires steaming, the electric snakes around them swim away, one after another, and countless black fires, fused again, and he, still standing there.
Xu Lin was extremely shocked to watch the sword collapse of the world, feeling the fierce power of that sword, but he was even more frightened by the demon lord's second swing of the sword: "Turn!"
The world where Xu Lin is located is the outer heaven of the world, the blood pool of the bloodstained Dao people, which is the foundation of this world, and is composed of endless blood and the immortal soul of life.
But with the slash of that sword again, the Ghost Emperor let out a terrible howl, and the small world where Xu Lin was located was annihilated in the thunder and fire, and in the tearing of the space, all the things that were qiē turned into ashes, including the sea of blood that surged into the sky, and in the air, the already broken heaven and earth were cut in half in this sword.
It was the breath of Xu Lin's original world, Xu Lin could really feel it, the freshness, and the bright sky light, and the Ghost Emperor, but he was still in the center of the bursting world, and with him as the center, there was an endless surging breath, galloping and spinning into a thunder and fire storm, the haze of air, the resentment and hatred, were all wiped out in this sword, and the breath of the most masculine and rigid was born in this sword.
This is the collapse of the world, but Xu Lin is in such a world.
He looked at the sea of blood pouring into the heavens and the earth, looked at the black whirlpool in the originally broken sky, dancing on the sea of blood, looking at the texture of the surrounding space like a crystal shattering, feeling the sadness and sorrow of the spiritual collapse in the world of the sea of blood, and at a second glance, it was already full of devastation.
It was a light, piercing through the darkness and blood, Xu Lin was bathed in this light that seemed to be the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, his thoughts were flying, and the only picture in his memory was the white-clothed figure who ascended to the sky, he suddenly turned around and looked at him.
There was no more disgust and disdain, there was just a gentle smile, his eyes were full of love, and standing with him, there was also the old man Zhao who taught him, he looked at himself with him, Xu Lin smiled.
That trace of warmth began to heat up in his cold body, and he, who seemed to be already in tears, realized again, had an epiphany in the reasonableness of that sword, and an epiphany in the eternity of this moment.
So when he woke up from his thoughts again, he remembered the truth of heaven and earth that he had realized when he was on the verge of being a real person for the first time.
Xu Lin smiled at the momentum of the collapse of the sky in front of him, smiled at the demon lord slashing the ghost emperor with a sword, and looked at the endless green ghost fire, which burst out from the body of the ghost emperor like a tide, he saw the unwilling and desperate face of the ghost emperor, and also realized the sparseness in his heart.
The original blood demon body, it seems that in that trace of warmth, there are many emotions and desires of people again, and what runs through it is the sword of the demon lord to the apex after all.
The sword intent rose in his heart, and the sound of a hundred veins was smart, and in Xu Lin's body, there began to be a sword chant moving lightly, and it was like a crisp sound of bones, although his body had no bones for a long time, but the bursts of buzzing were like wind chimes, ringing from time to time.
A body of sword intent was agile, and he couldn't hide from the eyes of the demon lord, so the corners of his mouth curled, and he looked at the golden snake sword in his hand and said: "Me and you, so far, it can be regarded as returning a favor to you, giving the Sword Washing Pavilion behind you, in this world, there is no more Ouyang Zhengmao who rebels against the sect, only the demon lord of the Great Demon Sect!"
"And you?" The demon lord's face was a little pale, but he smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Golden snake, golden snake, but it has turned into a dragon, so it will be called the dragon snake sword in the future!"
A hint of jubilant excitement was felt in Xu Lin's heart, which was the joy emitted by the dragon snake sword that was renamed by the demon lord, and then when the demon lord let go, the golden snake turned into a dragon snake, dancing in the sky, proud of the universe At the same time, his eyes flipped and the dragon's tail swung, and he went straight to the sea of blood that still had a small piece of blood pool.
With a suck, the sea of blood dried up, including the blood-stained Daoist and the white bone dragon, and this piece of heaven and earth disappeared into the dragon's mouth again, and in its place, it was the clarity that this world should have.
The demon lord took a step, and stepped into the green fire fluorescence that was still surrounded by black cracks, he reached out and pulled out a white bone body, but regardless of the white bone skeleton's sharp struggle, it seemed that when he recited a spell, the demon lord's face turned white again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he turned to Xu Lin and said: "Take what you need, you don't owe me." ”
Xu Lin smiled and nodded, still holding the dragon snake sword in his hand, while the demon lord said again: "I will go to Kunlun soon, but do you have the intention of revisiting the old place?"
Without waiting for Xu Lin to answer, the figure of the demon lord had already disappeared in place, and the void crack in front of him began to merge until it returned to the original emptiness, and it was still that gloomy canyon, but there was no light, no more life, and some were just bursts of ghost voices. (To be continued......)