A strange rainbow light, hanging from the sky, straight to the depths of the northwest, at the junction of the Central Plains and the northwest desert, the bright red blood, has dyed the earth, compared to the sunset, it is more vivid, but there is no trace of warmth, some are just cold when the body falls.

Watching the rise of the Ghost Emperor Killing, the ghost fog covered the sky, turning the clouds and rain in the air, and the floating clouds and gray mist covered this piece one after another, like a slaughterhouse where only the Ghost Emperor could dominate life and death, the person was laughing, in the depths of the clouds, the body was as thin as nothing, but it was just a shadow that moved with the wind.

As if he was reaching out and blending into a rainbow light hanging in the sky, an instant breath of qi like substance poured in, starting from his arm until it spread to his whole body, and the face began to condense and manifest a little, it was a terrifying and gloomy scarface.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth, the more cautious and more cautious, and the depths of the vicious eyes, were full of excitement and joy that could not be concealed, and when a trace of blood suddenly burst out, the expression on this newly formed face also froze, and there was a hint of surprise in the eyes.

Because it was an incomparably familiar aura, from the depths of the ground of Fangcai, in the golden Buddha light, there was actually a trace of faint blood mixed with it, and the blood-stained Dao person's face on the scar face became more and more unbelievable, why was it so familiar?

The undisguised greed immediately hung on the face of the bloodstained Daoist, as if the wild dog smelled the smell of meat, the hungry and thirsty appetite repeatedly squirmed in the stomach, and there was only one person left in the eyes of the bloodstained Daoist, who was the ghost emperor who was tossing and turning among the many disciples of the main gate.

It's the northwest again, it's still the Demon Desolation Palace, and it's also the demon lord who is in the world, wearing a wide silk white robe, and a scattered head of three thousand troubled silks, hanging behind him like a silver waterfall, and it has reached the ground.

In the empty Demon Desolation Palace, there was only one demon lord, whose eyes were as bright as stars, looked at the place he wanted to see, but a wisp of red blood suddenly flew like a rainbow in the sky, and he was pinched in his hand, unable to break free.

The corners of the demon lord's mouth curled, and he remembered the dignified woman behind him, so he let go of his clenched hand again, so the red blood qi suddenly rushed to the bronze giant tripod like a wild horse that had escaped, and slowly entered the woman's body, and the cycle was endless.

"A mouse, a big one!" The demon lord said to himself casually, and suddenly smiled again: "It's really just a coincidence, it's a bit surprising that this mouse can be discovered by you so quickly." ”

At the same time, the ghost emperor who was fighting with the best of the best, and immediately came out, in the flow of his eyes, there was a trace of joy that was not easy to detect, and the corners of his mouth naturally opened at the moment, and the figure hidden at the top of the clouds immediately stood up in shock, but the ghost emperor had already waited for him.

The gray ghost mist that spread all over the sky was like a shrinking net in an instant, tightly wrapping around the figure who was about to break free, but he heard the ghost emperor laugh loudly: "Come!"

In the scream, mixed with a trace of unwillingness and anger, the ghost mist in the sky was suddenly sucked by a strong force, and that starting point was from the mouth of the ghost emperor, as if it was a fierce beast that could swallow the world.

Xuzhou in the Central Plains is also above the clouds, regardless of the tragic battles between cultivators on the ground, or the demon lord alone defeating the four masters of the Demon Sect, as well as the many ghost kings in the north, the person with a scarred face is looking at the northwest with a stunned face, his face full of disbelief.

The blood shadow clone, cultivated to the level of the bloodstained Daoist, even if the demon lord came in person, if he wanted to find himself immediately, it was not ordinarily difficult, how could the ghost emperor devour his clone so easily?

Was it prepared early, or was his whereabouts revealed early, the face of the bloodstained Daoist was changing uncertainly, because he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand what was going on with the familiar aura that his doppelganger felt?

Now that he thought about it carefully, the face of the bloodstained Daoist changed again and he secretly screamed, the sea of blood, but his own sea of blood was obviously snatched away by that person, how could it appear on the body of the Ghost Emperor?

The bloodstained Daoist sucked in the soul silk blood qi that was constantly floating in the sky, and frowned and pondered, could it be that kid was killed by the Ghost Emperor?

The more I think about it, the more likely the bloodstained Taoist person, his expression immediately became extremely strange, and he really didn't know whether to clap his hands and celebrate, or secretly scold the bad luck.

If the sea of blood is still on Xu Lin's kid's body, and the bloodstained Daoist wants to retrieve it, although it is not a small difficulty, but at least there is a little chance to speak of, but if the dog cub really died in the hands of the Ghost Emperor, and wants to snatch back the sea of blood he refined from the body of the Ghost Emperor, the bloodstained Daoist suddenly had a little urge to cry, isn't this to pull teeth in the tiger's mouth?

An unconcealable sense of powerlessness had exhausted the eyes of the Bloodstained Daoist, and the disgust feeling in his heart was like numbness, so that his eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the northwest fiercely again, and such a character as cunning as the Bloodstained Daoist suddenly abandoned Fang Cai's distracting thoughts, and began to calculate the future arrangement.

Absorbing the soul silk of the world's qi, this is originally a method of refining the blood sea, coinciding with the troubled times of the demon lord, which is a rare opportunity for thousands of years for the bloodstained Daoists.

Now, after obtaining most of the blood spirit bead chain of the first generation of blood demons, and adding the sea of blood that he had cultivated, although he was robbed by Xu Lin in the end, the combination of the two also allowed him to enter the peak of the later stage of the real human realm, and it was only one step away from the theory of the void god transformation.

Therefore, the bloodstained Daoist thought of the human world on the ground, and then saw the demon lord's method of absorbing the power of the human world, the bloodstained Taoist not only thought of his own body, but also shared a piece of the demon lord's pie with the power of the supreme blood demon?

Unlike Xu Lin, who focuses on the sword, this bloodstained Taoist has really cultivated the "Blood God Son" to the extreme, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is now a demon, the entity is like blood, a ghost can be turned into thousands of shadows, and the blood-colored soul is in the heaven and earth, so as long as the war starts, you can see his wandering blood shadow like nothing, just wait for the vitality of the world to be extracted by him, and it is no longer a dream when the god is said.

In his heart, the ancestors of Xu Lin's eighteenth generation, whether male or female, went through the grass from beginning to end, and the bloodstained Taoist looked at the soul silk and blood gushing out like a spring, and his face showed a fierce murder, and at the same time, he began to devour his mouth, and he did not dare to send the doppelganger to the vicinity of the Ghost Emperor in the northwest, that guy is now a cat that smells fishy, and his main body can never be exposed again, and now is not the time to avenge the destruction of the doppelganger, the bloodstained old road is also comfortable, just waiting for the kick that comes to the door.

And on Kunlun Mountain, in the red light of the sunset flying in the sky, Xu Lin was looking at the person who was close at hand, the familiar body fragrance was so close, but what made Xu Lin dazed was that there was no longer the nervous mood in the past, and the current calm was indifferent, Xu Lin somehow, but there was a touch of sadness mixed in.

Mingru looked at Xu Lin, her eyes turned to Xu Lin's waist, but she didn't see the golden snake sword, it was empty, but she didn't know when it was contained in Xu Lin's body, but the golden snake between her eyebrows was hideous and lifelike.

"The peach grove can no longer bloom and fall. For some reason, after being silent for a long time, Mingru suddenly said this.

Xu Lin followed her gaze, looked at the peach blossom garden that was once extremely familiar, and frowned slightly: "Senior sister recruited me just for this?"

Mingru's gaze wandered, and he looked into the depths of Xu Lin's eyes and said, "I thought it was to let you see the master again." ”

Xu Lin was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect Ming Ru to say this, and thinking about Fang Cai's scene again, Xu Lin's face couldn't help but snort coldly, but he didn't speak again.

Both of them glanced at the sunset on the horizon, Ming Ru took a light step, and then looked at the warm red light in the sky, and said to Xu Lin again: "The most common thing that the thirteenth person talks about is the old fourteen, saying that he misses the time when you accompanied him in the past, smelling the fragrance of rice and watching the sunset, and today I called you up the mountain to remind you of those days." ”

As if he had been poked in the underbelly, Xu Lin's face was a little pale, to be honest, since he was homeless, the days of Kunlun Mountain can also be said to be the warmest time for Xu Lin, and now looking at the scenery in front of him, Xu Lin is really difficult to feel the warmth of the past.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Xu Lin was still silent, Mingru walked in front of Xu Lin, pulled up the cold hand and said: "Crossing the catastrophe together, I don't blame you, on the contrary, I am grateful." ”

Xu Lin looked at Mingru's warm eyes, and his hand somehow became colder, but he was still held tightly by Mingru and said: "When I was a child, my senior sister taught you that if you put your own life first, Kunlun's set of rules can't be said to be bad, at least I don't look very good, so every time I go down the mountain, I hope you can live." ”

Mingru showed a hint of a smile, looked at Xu Lin, held his hand, and the warmth and gentleness made Xu Lin's face warm, and then he said softly: "As for now, I only hope you can come back." (To be continued......)