Chapter 473: Conferring the Sword

A very strong fire was burning in the sky, burning in the black clouds, and there were also purple lightning bolts, reflecting each other in the distance, but on the straight and convex cloud vortex, it was contracting violently.

Xu Lin raised his eyes to look at the sky, there was a flash of thunder, and in the dark and dull color, a very small luminous point was revealed, so he felt a sense of crisis that he had never felt before, and it burned in his heart.

Mingru was the same, the cloud vortex was still shrouded above the heads of Xu Lin and herself, even if the sword of the old man in white turned into a rainbow and left, it was there, and it never left.

"It's not over yet!" Xu Lin frowned and looked at Ming Ru, who silently raised the sword in his hand, and the black lotus began to bloom around again at the same time, the golden dragon danced in the air, soaring and flying in the nine heavens, and it was the flash point that had become larger that lit up in the depths of the cloud vortex.

Xu Lin stretched out his hand and stroked the side of Mingru's face, and the golden dragon that was closely related to it roared hideously, Xu Lin's hand was moving, from her forehead, thin fingers, coldly across the corners of her mouth, moist and soft, with a ripple in the heart.

Mingru's expression was stiff, and her big eyes flashed with moving light, reflecting Xu Lin's appearance, she didn't say anything, let alone the idea of opening Xu Lin's hand from her face, until the moment of thunder, which lit up the dark night, and a huge force field, filled the middle of the two, Mingru's sword trembled a little.

As soon as the thunder fell, Xu Lin did what he had always wanted to do, so he took the initiative to remove his fingers, and the moment he looked at the thunder and light, his eyes were already full of anger.

It was Mingru who moved first, she brought up a piece of darkness, left from Xu Lin's side, did not look back, and looked directly at the sky, the purple and red thunder light, awe-inspiring.

The shadow of the sword fell, unfolded again, petals and pieces, and the killing intent dancing in the darkness emerged from the depths of the Nine Shadows like a tide, and surged there.

That white figure was far away, at least standing in Xu Lin's position, at a glance, it was a long distance.

The white figure is a little thin, but it has the meaning of being out of the dust that women in the world do not have, and the long hair in the air has long covered the pretty face.

Xu Lin didn't have a sword in his hand, his sword was next to Mingru, it was a golden dragon, flying to the soles of Mingru's feet, lifting it on his head, dancing the golden body, and going straight to the sky.

So the thunder exploded in the endless darkness, and it easily shattered the black lotus, and by the way, it ignited the sky, it was the interplay of purple and red, Xu Lin could see it clearly.

And at the bottom of his feet, Xu Lin looked at a very angry person, who was on the Moon Peak, calling his name loudly.

It was Mingyuan, there was no longer the gentle smile on his face, it was a very strange feeling, but he was liked by Xu Lin, such Mingyuan was what he had always wanted to see.

Naturally, Xu Lin reached out and touched his waist, it was a black bag, in which the bitter corpse was sleeping, the mountain far away from Kunlun Mountain, the cave house lit by a bonfire, lying in his arms was a woman as warm as jade, and standing outside the door was the bitter one who had always liked her.

"Mingyuan!"

Retracting his gaze, Xu Lin looked at the sky again, the golden dragon danced his golden body in the thunder one after another, and even the woman who raised his sword and slashed, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth grinned, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light: "How come, how can it be?"

Moving lightly in black clothes, the floating corners of the clothes, as if they were ashes burned by the flames, floated in the air, spreading on Xu Lin's body bit by bit, until his entire face, as if it was dust after the passage of ruthless time, disappeared there, but suddenly appeared here, the other side of the golden snake sword.

"Cloud Dance Light Veil?"

Among the ten realm lords, the cloud is still the realm lord, and the demon lord is very sure of this, and his gaze immediately drifted to Xu Lin's black clothes surrounded by black clouds, and he was silent.

Holding the dragon's horns lightly, beside Mingru, Xu Lin was dressed in black and spread like a ribbon, his figure was like a shadow, as if there was no substantial light mist veil, and with one hand, the golden dragon roared in the air.

The thunder light falls, and the layers are densely covered like starry points of light, but it is like the sunset rainbow light seen on the Moon Peak, the fire is burning around Xu Lin and Mingru, and there is a layer of invisible mood moving, it is the restlessness in the depths of the spirit, which makes the two of them frown, which is the mystery of the supreme heavenly demon.

"Devour all things!" The corners of Xu Lin's mouth moved slightly, and his voice was even more vague, but Mingru beside him did hear it.

It was also a sword, another sword after a sword turned into a dragon.

The genus of the dragon, above all things, of course, can be devoured by the world, a sword Tianyuan, a sword blood god, and the "Blood God and Sword True Solution" after the smelting achievement has the fusion of devouring and transformation, so this sword is the dragon swallowing technique after the sword intent is transformed.

As if it was a black hole that opened endless darkness, the golden dragon opened its mouth, swallowed clouds and absorbed thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it sucked the purple and red thunder light around it for a while, but on the huge dragon body, as well as Xu Lin's body, a few wisps of electric snake floating light jumped out one after another, which was the thunder light that had not been transformed cleanly, but it made Xu Lin laugh out loud one after another.

The taste of pain, he had tasted a lot, the feeling of being electrocuted, this was the first time, but in the moment after bearing it, there was a trace of pleasure, which made Xu Lin's already distorted face flushed.

But the wrath of heaven is like this, no matter how big the dragon is, how can it be compared with the sky?

A thunderbolt suddenly smashed down, and at the moment when Xu Lin was reminiscing about Fang Cai, before Ming Ru could react, the sudden thunder light came with an incomparable momentum, and he didn't even have time to react, so he hit it straight and straight.

In the four bursts of lightning and stone fire, Xu Lin was stunned, but there was a sword that moved, like the speed of a wheel, and in the rapid rotation, a sword swept away the thunder.

The three-foot Qingfeng, like the appearance of an iron sword, is transparent and clear with the incomparable light of the world's famous swords, there is a sigh, and at the moment when the sword blade turns into a rainbow and flies again, Xu Lin can hear it very clearly.

Mingru's gaze floated up, followed by the sword that flew again, swimming around the golden dragon, flashing like a ghost, infesting in an instant, after the dragon swallowed a large number of thunderstorms, the fish that slipped through the net was cut by this three-foot Qingfeng, and there was no room to speak of.

At the top of Kunlun, the demon lord looked at the sword, there was already too much amazement in his eyes, and there were several furrows on his face that were not easy to appear, for the first time, he felt that even if he was already in the stage of transforming into a god, when facing such a sword blade, there was also a danger of being broken by a sword.

Fighting with the sky, there was only the Sword Washing Pavilion back then, so powerful, how could it not convince the demon lord who was the top of today's powerhouse?

But the most interesting thing is that Xu Lin, in a sudden, the demon lord suddenly remembered this name, when he was still a hundred thousand mountains, he was as weak as an ant, but he has given him too many surprises, but it also made him feel an inexplicable chill.

Xuande Ancestor, who is different from the demon lord, has a gloomy face from beginning to end, but he is also flashing in his eyes, there are a lot of incredible, today's scene, whether it is Xu Lin and Ming like crossing the catastrophe of real people, or the old man in white fighting against the sky, it makes him very angry, as the controller, but he can't control a qiē, he stared at the sword with resentment, and there was a trace of expectation, longing for the heavens, a thunder will destroy it, and disappear forever.

At the top of Kunlun, countless cultivators looked at this rare wonder of the world in a hundred years, looked at Xu Lin's sword turning into a dragon, looked at the rare scenery of the dragon swallowing ten thousand thunders, and trembled at the amazing talent of his sword, but they were even more afraid of the murderous murder of the three-foot Qingfeng, slashing the sky and thunder, and killing all things.

However, what Xu Lin felt was different, even with Mingru, the voice was clear and translucent like a touch of light, sweeping away the haze in his heart that was fascinated by the heavenly demons, and this sudden refreshment couldn't help but make the two of them shake at the same time.

"One sword and four styles, the pinnacle of the sword path of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Cutting away a purple blast thunder scattered on the side, Xu Lin's heart suddenly sounded with such a voice.

And Mingru looked at him sideways, and Xu Lin's face was suddenly relieved, so he remembered the owner of the voice.

The old man who likes a pot of incense!

"The Void Hidden Sword lies in agility and suddenness. ”

So the sword blade turned into the sky, and the unpredictability of the three-foot Qingfeng was here, as if to demonstrate to Xu Lin and Mingru, the sword kept tossing and jumping in the space.

"The sound of the sword crashing is to stop, and it extends to the shock!"

The ripples from the humming vibration dissolved in mid-air, and Xu Lin and Mingru saw this incomparably familiar style more thoroughly.

"The sword shadow is falling, the main kill!"

A curtain fell, and the nine shadows were against the world, and it was an endless killing intent, cutting the thunder into the depths of the darkness, but Mingru's face was already shocked.

It is obviously Kunlun's four-style sword trick treasure, but it is easily brought by the old man in front of him, how can he not be surprised?

On the contrary, Xu Lin looked at it very openly, and what he was looking forward to was the last of the four sword styles.

"The annihilation of the sword, the destruction of the Lord, all things can be destroyed, and all can be beheaded!"

A sword move, the world is shocked!

A sword shook in the air, turning into a line above the nine heavens, and the three-foot green edge, with a gray light, shot into the depths of the cloud vortex again, and after Xu Lin saw this sword again, the awe-inspiring color on his face had already been swept away, but in exchange for a sneer.

The last of the four styles of one sword, so it is, three swords and one sword, one sword combined into one, is the last sword!

Holding the horns of the golden dragon's head, with one force, the golden dragon with a heart, its huge body, suddenly bloomed from the purple and red colors that kept thundering, and bloomed with endless golden rays.

Waving his arm, the sound of the sword hummed, and Xu Lin's eyes glanced at Mingru and said, "Senior sister, do you understand?"

As if he had just recovered from the shock, he clearly wanted to nod consciously, but he saw that Xu Lin had already turned into a rainbow with a sword, and he was like the old man before, with a humming sound, and shot straight up the nine heavens. The annihilation of the sword is truly one with the sword, and the destination is to slay in this endless heavenly tribulation thunder. (To be continued......)