Chapter 42: Soul Sucking

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One sword pierces the chest and can still live, but what if it is two swords?

Xu Lin, who was shocked by the air waves, spit out a mouthful of blood foam to the side after falling to the ground fiercely, but he was pounced on by the dust on the ground.

Standing up slowly, looking at the man in black who was still standing not far away, Xu Lin laughed out loud.

Compared with Xu Lin's wolf bรจi, Lu Jiaorong was slightly better, at this time, she couldn't see any emotion on her face, just stopped in place and watched coldly.

Also Dan?

This can be said to be the first time that Xu Lin has fought against a cultivator of the Huandan realm, although it cannot be said that he is facing the enemy head-on, but what is the process of the battle, who cares, the key is the result.

Once again, the night was quiet, and a cool breeze blew through the somewhat dilapidated streets, and the wind was loud, and there was no speech, not any other sound.

A drop of crimson blood dripped from the tip of the sword protruding from the black-clothed man's chest, and a trace of chaos fluttered a little scattered in front of his forehead.

Holding the bronze mirror in his hand, when Xu Lin took a step, he was so unconfident in his heart, he could only encourage himself over and over again, this person was dead.

But just as Xu Lin was getting closer and closer to the black shadow, the man in black suddenly raised his lowered head, stretched back with one hand, and held the hilt of the sword on his chest with the other, and shouted: "Ah......"

Xu Lin took the step just now, slammed it, and looked at the madness of the man in black with an incredible face, he was not dead yet?

Xu Lin, who hurriedly raised the bronze mirror in his hand, his face became more gloomy, and he took another photo of the mirror facing the man in black.

When the golden clouds on the bronze mirror gradually dispersed, spewing out a cold and glorious color again, Xu Lin looked at the soul mirror in his hand with some surprise.

It turned out to be so gloomy and cold, as if the cold air came out of the Nine Hells,

The man in black was trying to pull out the two long swords that pierced into his body, when he was suddenly wrapped in this cold air that was not like the world, and his face was stunned at first, and then it turned into fear.

When facing Xu Lin, the man in black only had anger and disdain.

In the face of Lu Jiaorong's sudden killing, the man in black was just an accident.

Facing the two long swords that pierced into his chest, the man in black still did not give up.

But in the face of Xu Lin's soul mirror raised again, the man in black was afraid, it was a tremor from the depths of his soul.

The sharp pain when he pulled out the long sword made the man in black blush, but this sudden breath made the man in black break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Huandan, the man in black is a cultivator of the Huandan realm, he faced the soul mirror before, but after a short moment of stunned, he was fine. And now, even if he is seriously injured, even if he is very frightened in his heart, he still has the strength to fight in the face of this strange breath, this is Huandan!

The man in black was still fighting, but Xu Lin started from the palm of the hand holding the soul mirror, and somehow his face formed a white frost, which made him shiver for a while.

At this time, Xu Lin regretted a little, because he suddenly appeared, the soul mirror in his hand was completely out of his control, and now even if he wanted to let go, it became difficult to climb to the sky, is this still his own hand?

Xu Lin didn't move, but the soul mirror in his hand flickered with cold light, really like the eye of the Nine Shadows, peeking at the delicious prey not far away.

The man in black did not move, he gradually calmed down from the previous fright, although the pain in his body was unimaginable, although the breath of the bronze mirror was so terrifying, but he was still Dan, and he had the capital to fight against it.

When the wind rises, it whistles and whimpers, like the mournful cry of a lonely ghost.

In the night, the figure is awe-inspiring and lonely like a white flower blooming proudly, in the air, in the continuous advance, quietly showing its dusty color.

Xu Lin saw it, so he smiled.

The man in black also saw it, so he let out a desperate howl, but the charm of that kick still fell.

The white Luo skirt was in mid-air, and with the rotation of Lu Jiaorong's body, it danced in the shape of a petal, Xu Lin noticed the scenery under the skirt, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the coldness of his body had receded a lot.

The man in black was in no mood to see what kind of underwear Lu Jiaorong was wearing, and he didn't want to see the contents of the underwear, there was only that kick in his eyes, and then the kick that kicked him in the face.

The bead rolled on the ground, it was an endless response, the man in black was just like this ball, although there was no sound like that, and after a muffled snort, it shook up patches of dust and mud smoke on the ground, and after rolling one after another, it hit a dilapidated house, and the planks fell and collapsed, burying the man in black very completely.

Lu Jiaorong landed lightly, and after glancing at Xu Lin expressionlessly, her eyes looked at the pile of broken wooden planks without a sound, but what about Xu Lin?

On its bare skin, there were still bursts of white frost, and the soul mirror still showed that quiet light, but it was facing the direction of the man in black.

A faint wisp of smoke like fog, suddenly, flew out of the wooden board, in the dark night, this smoke emitted a faint phosphorescence, and when it gently rolled and moved in the air, it turned into a human form, Xu Lin recognized, isn't this the man in black?

In Xu Lin's surprised expression, in the expressionless coldness of Lu Jiaorong's face, the green smoke in this human shape flew violently into the air. But under the huge suction of the soul mirror, this humanoid green smoke could only wail, and in the voice full of unwillingness and despair, it was sucked into the smooth mirror by the soul mirror.

A huge anti-shock force came from the soul mirror, Xu Lin's body was pushed out again, and the soul mirror in his hand fell to the ground.

Lu Jiaorong stepped forward lightly, and the moment she picked up the soul mirror, she looked at Xu Lin who was lying on the ground not far away, and actually showed a playful smile.

Xu Lin couldn't laugh, under a pile of wooden planks in the distance, there was no sound, and the two of them knew what would happen to the man in black, but when this soul mirror fell into Lu Jiaorong's hands, Xu Lin's heart was very bottomless at this time.

Although the relationship between the two was intimate before, although there had been such a conversation before, and although before this, the two of them were upside down day and night, Xu Lin was still a little scared.

Will the golden mirror shine on you?

Am I still Dan?

No!

Xu Lin wanted to put on a kind smile, but I don't know if it was because the frost on his face had not receded and he was a little stiff, or because Xu Lin couldn't laugh at all, after working hard for a long time, Xu Lin could only sigh and wanted to get up, but was suddenly held down by Lu Jiaorong who came forward.

The soul mirror was above Xu Lin's head, the expression on Xu Lin's face froze, and Lu Jiaorong's flower-like smile was blooming beautifully.

The two looked at each other, Xu Lin was really afraid, I don't know when, he was so afraid of death, he no longer had the awe-inspiring courage under the yellow porch of Kunlun, and he no longer had the death of Tuoba Xiong before, and some were just nervous for a while.

Is it because I have gained too much now, so I am afraid of losing?

Looking at that beautiful face, in the night, it looks like a gorgeous female ghost.

Looking at the eyes like autumn water, under the night, it was cold.

The red moist lips were lightly imprinted on Xu Lin's lips, Xu Lin was stunned, so he let Lu Jiaorong kiss lightly, until Lu Jiaorong stopped, Xu Lin could still feel the fragrance left in the corners of his lips at the previous moment, although it was endless, but Xu Lin still had the mind, what he cared about was the mirror.

Lu Jiaorong touched the corner of her lips with Xu Lin's blood, stretched out her tongue, and after licking it carefully, she looked at Xu Lin with some unfinished eyes, but Xu Lin was trembling, a flood beast!

"You're scared. After Lu Jiaorong threw the bronze mirror in his hand in front of Xu Lin, she said with a playful look in her eyes.

Bang, for some reason, it sounds so beautiful now, Xu Lin smiled a little dryly, and didn't answer Lu Jiaorong's words, because he really didn't know how to answer, do you want to admit it?

Getting up with some difficulty, Xu Lin picked up the soul mirror, didn't dare to face the mirror to himself, just stroked it with some curiosity, and then turned his head to Lu Jiaorong with some confusion and said, "You didn't think about killing me just now?"

"Then the strange aura you left in my body, will it be done at the same time?" Lu Jiaorong said with a sneer.

Xu Lin frowned, the aura of the Blood God Son that she had planted in her body before was noticed by her?

"You've never been defensive against me along the way, you must have done something to my body. โ€

"Sort of. Xu Lin admitted very bluntly.

Regarding Xu Lin's straightforwardness, Lu Jiaorong was sneering, and was suddenly stunned, thinking that Xu Lin would find some high-sounding words to cover up, but he really didn't expect that he would admit it generously.

"Is it really a gentleman's frankness?" Lu Jiaorong said mockingly.

Hehe smiled, Xu Lin wiped the frost on his face, and then said with some self-deprecation: "Wrong! It's the villain's frankness that makes sense." โ€

Lu Jiaorong snorted coldly, stopped speaking, turned around and walked towards the pile of planks, while Xu Lin looked at the delicate and petite back, the smile on his face was put away, but there was a lot more complex meaning in his eyes.

Removing the plank, Lu Jiaorong kicked the body of the man in black, seeing that he did not move, he reached out and pulled out the two long swords that were still inserted in his body, Lu Jiaorong used the tip of the sword to pick open the black veil covering the face of the man in black, but a familiar face was revealed.

"Is it Wang Tianya?" Xu Lin suddenly asked in a loud voice behind Lu Jiaorong.

"Why do you conclude that he did it?"

Hehe smiled, Xu Lin looked at Lu Jiaorong's back, and then said: "I asked the shopkeeper before, this Wang Tianya and Wang Tianyu, but they have been here for a while, I calculated the time when the accident happened to the first family, which happened to be born shortly after the two of them arrived, how can you say that there is such a coincidental thing in the world." โ€

Seeing that Lu Jiaorong didn't answer, Xu Lin said disdainfully: "Remember what I said, there is no so-called standard of good and evil in this world." โ€

Lu Jiaorong put away her long sword, held Xu Lin's cold jade sword, turned around and walked towards Xu Lin, and said with some disdain: "It's Wang Tianyu." โ€