Chapter 399: Please enter the urn

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A hand was pulled out of the opposite chest, hot blood, scorching temperature, and the expression of despair and pain, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth grinned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was full of intoxication.

Standing in the distance, as well as the members of the group of black bird battalions, they all looked intently at the guy who had just joined in front of them, looking at the corpses of more than a dozen monks all over the ground, and the face full of smiles, a chill that had never been felt before had slowly grown in the bottom of their hearts.

In addition, Xu Lin crushed the heart that had stopped beating in his palm and moved his gaze to the last person.

"Leave a mouth alive!" At this time, Ku Li finally couldn't help but stand up.

Xu Lin frowned, he didn't like this feeling of being disturbed, it was like someone suddenly throwing a stone on the quiet water.

But he still smiled and took a step back, because the person in front of him was something he could not question, at least for now.

A streamer flickered, and in the blink of an eye, the five claws of the bitter force opened, and they had already grasped the head of this cultivator, and they actually lifted it up violently.

The pupils in Xu Lin's eyes shrank slightly, Wu Xiu!

Only Wu Xiu's breath is so violent and decisive, it is a kind of pure power suppression, and there is no room for the weak to resist at all, Xu Lin is too familiar with this.

Can it be compared to the martial arts cultivation of the realm of real people?

Xu Lin finally determined this person's realm, and at the same time, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, if there is a chance, kill and kill?

But before this thought disappeared from the bottom of his heart, Xu Lin's gaze was condensed again, and he saw a majestic Dao power vitality burst out of his bitter body in an instant, unstoppable like a flame.

I saw that the cultivator who was caught, trembling all over his body, actually urinated out, and his face was full of extremely distorted expressions, foaming at the mouth, his eyes turned up, and he couldn't help but tremble a few times, seeing that he was not alive, which aroused Xu Lin's interest.

Although I haven't seen this kind of technique, it is somewhat similar to the secret technique of soul searching mentioned in the classics.

But it's obviously a martial arts cultivator, where does the Dao power come from?

Xu Lin looked at the bitter eyes, full of doubts and puzzles, but more interested and playful, but really saw the characters of the two initiates, no wonder to be able to be the leader of the black bird camp, there is indeed something extremely surprising.

While Xu Lin was still thinking about the bitterness, on a hill in the distance, the expression of the Skeleton Ancestor suddenly became ugly, and the uncontrollable anger burst out in his uncertain eyes.

Of course, the short dwarf felt the sudden change of the skeleton ancestor, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was going on, and couldn't help but look at the skeleton ancestor with some trepidation, grinning, as if he wanted to please the words before he could say it, he saw the skeleton ancestor suddenly reach out and grab it, and he had already lifted the dwarf in front of him into the air, and then before the dwarf could make a call, it had turned into a rain of blood, scattered around the hills.

After killing one person, the Skeleton Ancestor's mood gradually calmed down, looking in the direction of north and south, and said with a smile on the lunar calendar: "Good! good!"

After three consecutive "good" words, the skeleton ancestor turned into a streamer, and he galloped away, rushing towards the location of Xu Lin and the others.

"Who are these?" Xu Lin sat down on the ground again, and asked bitterly with some boredom.

As for the other people from the Black Bird Camp, they are now in this area, and it seems that some kind of formation is being arranged, and for Xu Lin, who is ignorant of the formation, he can only sit on the side stupidly.

But what Xu Lin didn't show up was that these people in the Black Bird Camp seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally avoiding his location, but Xu Lin couldn't see it, who made him a layman for the way of the formation talisman?

Ku Li did not immediately answer Xu Lin's question, for the impression that Xu Lin left him today, Ku Li finally understood why the real person in charge of the sect wanted to divide him into the black bird camp, this seemingly delicate and weak young man, under that white skin, wrapped in a devilish heart.

When he first met these people, although they were all acting according to the plan, when Xu Lin proposed to deal with these dozen monks alone, he definitely didn't expect that a sword cultivator disciple of Mochizuki Peak would be so proficient in the way of assassination.

He and the thirty people of the Black Bird Camp just watched as a gray mist suddenly blew up, and blood burst out one after another, without giving these people a chance to react, they killed these people so easily, Xu Lin's assassination skills seemed to have a bitter understanding.

Everyone was accurately hit by a blow, and the location of the killing was all the location of the heart, without any mud and water action, what was even more uncertain was that Xu Lin ignored the other party's physical counterattack, and those magic weapons hit his body, as if they were in the air, and the moment of the transformation of virtual and real, it was like a formless and substantiated ghost.

In fact, this so-called killing method is still secondary, what makes the bitter frown the most is that during the entire assassination process, Xu Lin showed ruthlessness and decisiveness, and what is even more palpitating is that this young man like a weak scholar seems to be enjoying the whole process.

Kuli frowned, but Xu Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "There is so heavy yin qi here." ”

"Below is an ancient tomb, some years old. ”

Xu Lin picked up a handful of dirt in surprise, and then wondered, "There are zombies?"

Ku Li didn't reply this time, but looked at the other members of the Black Bird Battalion who had stopped their movements and said, "Formation!"

I saw Xu Lin as the center, and suddenly, countless invisible Dao power vitality, as if it was a group of hungry and crazy wolves, roared and rushed into the formation rune seal next to Xu Lin, and then formed a boundary divided by yin and yang in the gathering and dispersion.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a bitter and soft voice: "Wuji, get up!"

Xu Lin's right eye jumped a few times, and a round Dao power formation was formed, and under this formation, he actually had the feeling of being as weak as an ant.

"Is it for that dead man down there?" Xu Lin said with a slight jump in his eyebrows.

In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was, could it be that the underground one is another golden armored corpse?

Ku Li didn't answer Xu Lin's question, but turned his head to the sky in the distance, and said in a deep voice after a while: "It's here!"

Minghan's sword is very heavy, and a sword slash gives people a feeling of splitting Huashan, and the thick texture of power is surging like a substance.

The Black Demon Dao Monarch, shrouded in black robes, stared at Ming Han's sword as heavy as a sword with his eyes flickering, and then grabbed the void with both hands, and suddenly ignited layers of condensed black gas above the sky, turning into a heavy hammer, and his hands were immediately clenched, that is, he slammed hard, and hammered heavily on Li Minghan's sword.

With a muffled snort, Ming Han took a few steps back one after another, blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth, but he stopped his body stiffly, and the depths of his eyes were full of fighting intent.

Stepping out with his right foot, thinking that it was the fulcrum, he danced the sword with both hands, and with a roaring sound, a ripple that was invisible to the naked eye suddenly shot out from the wide sword body, and Ming Han shouted at the same time: "The sound of the sword crashing is no empty kill!"

Seeing this sword, the pupils in the depths of his eyes shrank slightly, and his face was gloomy as he looked at the sword that was about to come to him.

His hands formed into fists, and at the same time as he clenched suddenly, the black light exploded fiercely between his fists, like a black meteor, and the silent sword breath that rushed there was a heavy hammer.

There was a loud bang, at the junction of Ming Han's sword breath and the black demon Dao Jun's fist, the entire space seemed to tremble, and countless violent turbulence seemed to tear the space apart, first gathering and then quickly rolling around, and the Black Demon Dao Jun, at this time, took a step back slightly, and his body finally stopped at the trembling place, and when he looked at Ming Han again, his figure was already gone.

The Black Demon Dao Monarch's face became extremely ugly, Fang Cai's sword actually made it impossible for him to invoke the Dao power vitality around him in a few breaths, although it was only a short moment, but if it was a desperate fight in the same realm, the interval between these few breaths was enough to put himself in danger, and the other party was just a storage zĂ i at the top of the void step, how to make the Black Demon Dao Monarch not be surprised?

With a cold face, staring at the direction in which Ming Han disappeared, the Black Demon Dao Monarch carefully searched for Ming Han, who was injured again, but it was difficult to detect his breath, and the air in the distance was full of cold sword breath, chaotic like autumn leaves, and there was no trace of clear qi at all, which made the Black Demon Dao Jun's face even more gloomy to the extreme.

This son will be killed! (To be continued......)

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