A long rainbow hung in the sky, and a cloud of smoke moved one after another, disappearing on the top of Kunlun, and together with the morning glow, it turned into a flame.

As for those people on Kunlun Mountain, because the last black demon of the demon lord collapsed, it was like the sky was falling, and it seemed that the boundless Great Wall built by the real black demon qi was scattered on Kunlun Mountain, as if there was a black fire streamer hanging in the sky.

Xu Lin's last glance happened to see the scene that covered the clouds and the sun, the boundless clouds and dust, falling all over the mountain, a huge Kunlun, thousands of cultivators, no one could stop it, so far, a Kunlun, is over.

But in Xu Lin's mind, he was even more hesitant about this Xuande ancestor's expression, no matter how the old thing fought with the demon lord when he didn't see it before, or finally drove the dragon to the sky, but the result was unsatisfactory, and Xu Lin didn't see the realm of turning into gods, and the grandeur between each other.

When another thought arose, Xu Lin's body couldn't help but tremble, but what he remembered was the figure of another real person, the character that Xu Lin had always been afraid of, Kunlun's master Qinghong, why didn't this old horseman see his figure, and he didn't stand up in Kunlun's embarrassing situation in the face of such a catastrophe?

In the Dan Mansion, a burst of heat was stirring, and suddenly, Xu Lin, who was sweating on his forehead, was pulled back to reality, putting aside those messy thoughts, at this time, he could be said to be in the sword realm perfect, and he was nourished by the blood of a dragon and snake, thinking about it, but he wanted to find a secret place and cultivate with peace of mind.

The black bird battalion behind him followed Xu Lin step by step, these people could see what they had done on Kunlun Mountain, but they had been following themselves closely, thinking of this, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth naturally hooked up an inexplicable arc.

On the horizon, a cloud as beautiful as a flower suddenly floated, in the ruddy light flying in the morning glow, before the arc of Xu Lin's mouth couldn't help laughing before it disappeared, its speed was not unpleasant.

The white-clothed and white-clothed sword, at the moment when the sword sounded softly, the clouds and flowers exploded and fell all over the sky, and the white-clothed sword came in a straight line, and the moment Xu Lin stood still, the black bird camp behind him seemed to be prepared from behind him.

One side wants to kill himself, and the other side wants to prove his loyalty.

That sword, there was a dispute between the rainbow and the sky, and this group of black crows dissolved little by little, dividing a sword into more than a dozen parts to block.

Xu Lin saw with his own eyes that the bloody monk danced the huge Buddha shovel, shattered the beginning of a sword, and then there was an eagle seal Taoist to block a little of the sound, and then there was a wolf who hated the sky and smashed the tail strength that came up later with a punch.

This technique is done with a clear eye, and it can also be said to be appropriate, but the premise is that the sword is not used by his senior sister Mingru.

In an instant, the original sword seemed to have been blocked at the moment, just between the cold fists of the hate wolf, it was the aftermath of the dying moment, but it was a sword that lingered in every inch of the world, and somehow, it became a thousand swords.

The face immediately changed to hate the wolf, and he immediately wanted to retreat into the air, the sword rainbow was like a sword of snow, and immediately, in some situation, it had been wiped from its neck, and Xu Lin, who was standing far away, did not react, in fact, this sword was also a sword that he had never thought of.

A head, just like this, fell in the air, but the white sword at this moment was already in the middle of the black bird camp, exploded violently, a sword turned into a thousand swords, thousands of swords derived from a sword, Xu Lin just watched like this, the blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the white clothes were already clearly standing in front of him.

There is a smile that pulls the corners of the mouth, there are eyes that are fixed in front of him, a sword breath is bulging, and his face is already as pale as paper, and he is no longer as beautiful as a peach blossom.

The blood of the black bird camp turned into a continuous rain of blood, falling from the air, the half-cut head of the corpse fell from Xu Lin's eyes, and it was the whole camp of monks who killed it with a sword, she was Mingru, she actually wanted to self-destruct the realm?

Xu Lin's face was as usual, looking at her in front of her quietly, and her right hand holding the sword was already trembling slightly, without saying a word.

The sword breath around Xu Lin's body was boiling like steaming water, looking into the other party's eyes, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "A good sword can kill thousands of people." ”

Ming Ru raised his sword again without words, and it was Xu Lin who was facing it.

"Are you really going to die?" Xu Lin frowned slightly, but he had already put away his previous smile, and asked very seriously.

Mingru's sword, white as snow, and a cold cold air were close to Xu Lin's body, but that posture seemed to be already answering Xu Lin's words.

"How can you stop me like this?" The golden snake mark in front of Xu Lin's forehead, the golden light was flashing, and the blood was full of blood in all directions, and he glanced at it again, and said with a proud figure like a snow lotus: "If you don't leave, I will really kill you." ”

The sword rainbow crossed the air, and the distance within a stone's throw was fleeting, and with a crisp crash, there was another sword, which was already in Xu Lin's hand, but it was Mingru's sword, with a slight swing, it turned into turbulence.

And Xu Lin's figure is more than this, the sword body is raised again, and the rain falls, and it falls in an instant, just above Mingru, suddenly slashed, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, Mingru's figure turns sharply, and the white lotus spreads out beside him, even if it can block the sword breath of Xu Lin's sword falling rain, it is still a little reluctant.

Fang Cai's sword is thousands of swords, first the sword rainbow splits the sky, and then the sword qi is close to square inches, with what she knows as well as Fang, but there is no due mental support, all by squeezing her own cultivation to support it, it is really a bit of a strong melon, which is very unsweet.

And how can he Xu Lin not see that Mingru at this moment, the realm is unstable, as if he can collapse like a mountain at any time, but the sword just now is really excellent, it is a bit of empty and quiet taste, but the slightest mistake is really a thousand miles away, the essence is not in the palm of the hand, and it is difficult to use a sword.

Xu Lin painted casually, the sword breath fell like a drizzle, still endless, but in the gap, there was a faint light flickering, and then turned into a rainbow, like a beam of white light breaking through the clouds, and when it fell again, the lotus flower cracked and collapsed into the air.

Mingru's sword is still in his hand, the scene of the white empty sword, but it no longer exists, he Xu Lin did not kill the killer, but just cut off a few white lotuses beside Mingru, a sword from the sword gas to mist, and then changed into rainbow white light, a complete demonstration in front of Mingru's eyes, Xu Lin said with a move at the corner of his mouth: "Senior sister, get out of the way." ”

Mingru didn't move, looking at Xu Lin's gaze leisurely, lingering, and suddenly smiled, the sword was raised again, silently, and pointed at Xu Lin again.

The killing intent has moved, Xu Lin's face is cold, and the murderous urge that he wants to suppress can no longer be concealed, and it is undoubtedly revealed in his eyes.

Mingru's sword, moving again, a sword dances the world, the figure is like a white lotus, the sword rainbow hangs in the sky, falls into the white star, a sword comes, turns into a thousand hundred, slashes at Xu Lin's posture, and no longer leaves himself the slightest way out.

And what she cut off was not only her own, but also together with Xu Lin, there was no room to speak of, but Xu Lin didn't want to, and he didn't want to, so the moment the rainbow flashed, when the blood refining divine light just rose, there was a sword crashing, from far to near, the sword was golden like a big sun, and it was magnificent and majestic to drown Xu Lin's close qiē, Xu Lin was shocked and said: "Slut!"

It is said that in the past world cultivation world, there was a sword in Shushan, which was regarded as the first sword in the world, and he Kunlun also had a sword, which was regarded as the first real person in the Moon Peak among the four peaks of Kunlun. And this time, the sword is not shocking, but it has the grandeur of the golden light in all directions, which is for the killing intent.

But to be able to face the grandeur of this sword, it is the same as Xu Lin's face as gloomy as the majestic fog of blood, the golden snake sword vomits blood like a snake letter, turning the red mist into a rainbow, the same magnificent atmosphere, one sword to one sword, and then one slash to one slash, crashing in the heavens and the earth, as for the white figure, but between the two, a sword pierced Xu Lin's heart.

In the past, Xu Lin, who is also the "Blood God Son", may not be afraid of Mingru's sword, but Xu Lin, who has already turned most of "Blood God Son" into the blood god sword intent, can no longer turn his body from real to virtual like a blood demon, and turn into tens of millions of blood light, but he can't let Mingru's sword pierce his heart.

The body bag on his waist, the black light flashed, and a majestic body suddenly appeared in front of Xu Lin, and the sword had come, a sword passed, and the moment the tip of the sword penetrated the body, just in front of Xu Lin's eyes, Xu Lin shouted: "Get out!" (To be continued......)