The clouds and mist of flowing water in the corners of the eyes, kept crossing, the blood-stained Taoist was originally pale, a touch of flush was faintly stained, wiped away the blood stains left at the corners of the mouth, while intoxicated by the various tastes and wonders that human blood can draw, after being blown by a cold wind, the hearts of the blood-stained Daoist people inevitably had a sense of irritability and depression.

Ghost Emperor, it was a big mountain, at least for now, his blood stains were not qualified to climb that mountain, but it was such an unattainable figure, but he chased after him, but it was to the point of not dying.

The bloodstained Daoist's young face obviously showed a trace of resentment and depression, but at the corner of his mouth on the left side of his face, there was an imperceptible hint of self-deprecation hanging on it.

A younger voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the bloodstained Daoist: "Although that old monster is a thousand-year-old troll, if you are willing to give up the dominance of this body to Zaixia, and go to be an honest spectator in this body like me before, Zaixia will really have the means to deal with that old monster." ”

With a snort, a trace of anger began to flash on the right face of the blood-stained Daoist, and then he scolded rudely for a while, and then calmed down and sneered: "Then it's better to die, instead of being a living dead, it's better to be happy now!"

The face on the left suddenly showed a somewhat aggrieved expression, while on the right face, it was a cloudy and cold color, and the comparison between the two was really weird.

In the dilapidated temple and ancient temple in the mountains, Xu Lin stood quietly in the center of the courtyard, and on the other hand, it was the man who had accompanied him to watch the sunset and sunrise and spend those few years of simple happy time together.

The sun is always bright and warm after the rain, and the fresh air unique to the mountains gives people a sense of quiet and peace, but the saber rattling of the temple here is somewhat of a big picture.

The woman surnamed Pei, Li Jiansheng and others were still standing in the temple not far away, but at this time, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, standing alone by the door, a pair of big eyes, all on Xu Lin's body, and the giant sword weapon that the big man opposite was already holding in his hand at the moment.

Xu Lin looked up at the sky, and then looked at the person opposite who was going to fight for his life and death, this scene, he thought about it for a long time, this scene may have been seen somewhere, but the memory in his brain was a little disordered, Xu Lin couldn't remember, but he felt so familiar.

"Little junior brother, I just need the dragon spirit, leave it, and you can go. ”

Wang Dazhu seemed to be saying the last heartfelt words in his heart, but Xu Lin's silence made the last trace of luck in his heart disappear, and he said in a cold voice: "Or you kill me!"

"Kill you?" Xu Lin smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be a ripple on the surface of the lake, gradually rippling and slowly dissipating.

As soon as he raised his hand, naturally, he didn't have any high-spirited momentum, and he only made a slight gesture of holding his hand, but in the next moment, between Xu Lin's eyebrows, the lifelike golden snake mark was bright and dazzling.

However, this light curtain came and went very fast, but on Xu Lin's palm, there was a three-foot Qingfeng with a golden snake carved handle, cold golden light, restrained inside, and when Xu Lin's heart moved, it instantly turned into a dragon snake that looked like a real dragon, spitting gold beads in his mouth, vivid.

"If you want to take it, you have to kill me first!"

After a long silence, the cold atmosphere in the courtyard had almost solidified, but on Wang Dazhu's body, there was a mighty momentum, but it was like the tide of the sea, rising higher and higher.

This is the best answer, Xu Lin understands, and he Wang Dazhu knows even more that between the two of them, there is only one person who can go out of this broken temple in the mountains.

"Can't you just pretend you didn't see us?" The voice was so faint that it could almost be drowned out by the wind, but it was so out of place.

"Shut up!" Li Jiansheng snorted angrily, the little girl's face instantly became extremely pale, Xu Lin turned his head, glanced at this rising star of Shushan, and then looked at the little girl, and said with a slight smile: "If you become a Taoist aunt, when you grow up, you can also have the outstanding demeanor of that sister, almost, this Taoist can't have such an attitude towards you." ”

The little girl frowned, boldly, glanced at the spring light on the chest of the woman surnamed Pei, looked at her flat chest again, and pursed her small mouth, but there was no previous fear and fear.

And the woman surnamed Pei smiled at the little girl with a smile on her face, but our rising star in Shushan, her face had become extremely ugly, and her sword intent was fluttering, always aiming at Xu Lin, only the agitation when the sword was approaching.

Xu Lin's five fingers were held together, and he was still a lively cruising golden dragon, and in the broken golden light, he regained the appearance of the golden snake sword, and the moment the horizontal sword was in his chest, Xu Lin's momentum seemed to be a sharp sword that could break mountains and rivers, pointing directly at Wang Dazhu on the opposite side.

"One sword rolling dragon bi can kill three thousand horsemen!" Wang Dazhu laughed hesitantly, and said with a sigh: "At that time, when I received the flying sword from the door, I still didn't believe it, but I really believed it at this time." ”

"The hidden cultivator who didn't kill Kunlun was just to be able to deliver a message to his fellow disciples in Shuzhong, but I didn't expect to meet my senior brother, and God made people!"

Wang Dazhu shook his head and said: "It's because of this news that I can't leave, I believe that even if they are replaced by others, they will not leave, it is related to the lifeblood of Kunlun's dragon spirit, Kunlun people, there is no one who will retreat." ”

Xu Lin was silent, how could he not understand?

Kunlun, those stubborn madmen, those madmen who can give up their lives for these two words, weren't they once one of them?

Wang Dazhu slowly raised the giant sword in his hand, Xu Lin looked at the blade of the sword pointing directly at him, and suddenly smiled: "In the past, I still liked the peach blossom garden in the mountains, but every time I came out of the sword first, the senior brother was the one who received the sword, this time, the senior brother will take the sword." ”

Wang Dazhu didn't have a smile on his face, but looked at the golden snake sword in Xu Lin's hand with a solemn expression, and said, "Okay!" After that, without hesitation, a sword slashed, and the ground suddenly cracked into a long opening, extending from Wang Dazhu's side to Xu Lin's side.

That sword was very heavy, although Wang Dazhu was using a heavy sword, but what Xu Lin saw at the moment was the word "love" that was heavier than the sword itself.

He didn't want to take it, but he couldn't help it, so he could only choose to tear it up! tear up those love words that he couldn't bear, tear up those things he never wanted to pick up again.

There is a sword that can be ruthless, just like the original Qingxu real person cut off, just like the sword after Mingru fell into the lotus, Xu Lin's sword has no love, only the thick blood breath that suddenly fills the sky!

The Blood God Rises from the Sky!

In the temple, there is wind and thunder rolling in the breath, and in the whistling wind, there are all kinds of howls like sharp ghosts crying, which is Xu Lin's sadness and reluctance for many years, and it is also the hesitation of the moment when Xu Lin is extremely reluctant to cut it off, but under Wang Dazhu's indomitable desperate heart, Xu Lin's sword finally fell, and what was startled was a lotus flower in full bloom with blood mist, and the figure that crashed in front of him.

"The sunset and dusk of that day were so beautiful!" Wang Dazhu smiled and hugged Xu Lin's shoulders.

Xu Lin's hand was trembling, he had never wanted to drop the sword, he tried his best, but he couldn't let go of the golden lightsaber that had penetrated the sea of senior brother's qi.

"If only there was wine!" Wang Dazhu was still smiling, his eyes looked into the distance, he coughed lightly, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

"Why? Why abandon the sword at the last minute, why?"

Xu Lin's voice was trembling, almost roaring, but what his body felt was the warmth and warmth that he had been familiar with.

"Senior brother, I am even more careless, and I always think, how can my little junior brother Wang Dazhu do something to betray Kunlun? I just don't believe it, whoever in the door chews the tongue of the little junior brother behind me, Lao Tzu will slash it with a sword, and then say it!"

Xu Lin was silent, and Wang Dazhu spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then said: "In the past few years, I have been looking for you all over the world, just to say a word to our little junior brother, I believe that my little junior brother will definitely agree, that is, after seeing it, he walked over with a big grin, patted his shoulder and said, junior brother and senior brother go back, our brothers also cook together on the fire, watch the sunset together on the Moon Peak, and sleep next to the senior brother when you are tired, the senior brother can't let you be cold, okay?"

Xu Lin's head leaned on Wang Dazhu's shoulder like this for the first time, but Wang Dazhu smiled miserably and said: "After seeing this, the original sharp teeth are stupid, and I can't say it after thinking about it for a long time, only now can I say it, you say that your senior brother and I, are you really as our master said, silly and stupid." ”

Xu Lin wanted to shake his head, but suddenly found that the person who was holding him tightly began to slide down on his body and fell down limply, Xu Lin let go of the sword, and finally let go of the sword that had never let go, and held Wang Dazhu's body that began to chill, but he was already crying out: "Senior brother, you are not stupid, you are stupid, senior brother, senior brother"

The man smiled, and then slept next to his little brother, and fell into a deep sleep (to be continued......