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This is the beginning of a tragedy, from the moment Xu Lin wanted to prove himself, he thought that he already had the dignity of being a sword cultivator, but the determination of "hearing the Tao, you can die at night!", the heart of the Dao that would rather sacrifice his body to pursue the ultimate in the way of the sword, Xu Lin has never had it.

So Xu Lin wanted to escape, when he sensed the beginning of Mingyuan's breath, the word "escape" had already penetrated into his heart.

The black crescent moon turned round because of the extreme rotation, but when it shook itself hard, it turned into a line of black.

That degree was more than ten times faster than Xu Lin's retreat, and in the blink of an eye, it had already approached Xu Lin.

Xu Lin, who was shocked, hurriedly turned around, and his body was immediately shrouded in a green light.

The buzzing sound sneered, and when the black line was intertwined with the dark green light, Xu Lin's face had already turned purple.

The coercion in the sword momentum of the demon cultivator slammed heavily on Xu Lin's chest, and with a mouthful of blood spurting out, Xu Lin's body suddenly exploded around, turning into a thick blood mist, and disappeared.

The black line still swirled in the air, but after a slight pause, another strange black light flickered, and suddenly shot into the depths of the jungle.

Everywhere he went, the branches and leaves and trees were broken, and when he galloped past a blank space, a sword roared softly, and when he waved lightly, Xu Lin's hidden figure reappeared, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his right hand holding the blood jade sword trembled.

"Fuck you!"

Xu Lin raised his hand, and a set of short-edged flying knives followed, thirteen, and the aura flickered around Xu Lin's body, aiming in one direction. The sound of the knife buzzed, breaking through the air, but the black lines that were slashed by the gallop again were split one after another, and Xu Lin shouted with tears in his eyes: "Explosion!"

Thick black smoke rose in response, and bursts of thunderous explosions sounded. exploded one after another, Xu Lin's figure was pushed out by the ensuing airflow, and the black line that was extremely thin was swallowed up by the thick smoke!

From the damp soil, struggling to get up, Xu Lin spat out a mouthful of mud, and he was distracted. Staring closely at the black smoke that had not yet dissipated.

Until the sound of breaking the sky hit again, Xu Lin's pupils shrank, and the green light around his body instantly moved, and he shrank his head, and a huge rune lit up on Xu Lin's chest.

The sword struck lightly, and the buzzing and trembling sound was endless.

Xu Lin didn't move, because he didn't know how to move.

The limbs moved, but with the sound of a sword next to their ears. Xu Lin's body suddenly flew backwards involuntarily.

A warm pair of hands. Gently holding Xu Lin's back body, this long-lost feeling made Xu Lin's eyes moisten and sighed: "It's finally here!"

Sticking his head out of the turtle shell, Xu Lin suddenly saw that familiar face, with a chilling color between the white eyes and teeth. Senior Sister Mingru is angry!

"I said Old Fourteen, your trick is really wonderful!"

Turning around, Xu Lin saw Wang Dazhu smiling towards him. Thinking of Fang Cai's scene, his old face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but think of his name again, Wang Ba's disciple!

"Lie down!", Mingru helped Xu Lin to lie on the ground, took off his clothes, glanced at Xu Lin's somewhat red and swollen chest, and then slapped it with one palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xu Lin's mouth, and Wang Dazhu smiled and said: "Thanks to this tortoise shell, if you have ten lives, it won't be enough for people to cut it." ”

Xu Lin pretended to grin with bared teeth, Ming Ru just glanced at it, and then focused his attention on the air.

Wang Dazhu also looked there, and when Xu Lin took a look, he saw a black line in mid-air, which had already dissolved at this time, restoring the original appearance of the demon cultivator, but instead of becoming an ancient ape, it was the appearance of the human figure that Xu Lin saw before.

The long scattered draped over his shoulders, the black robe on his body was already torn, and the iron sword in his hand was still clanging, looking at the monk opposite him expressionlessly.

Mingyuan smiled and was very gentle, and when his eyes met the other party, he nodded slightly and said, "Is it okay to stop here?"

The demon cultivator tilted his head, looked at the slender sword body in Mingyuan's hand very attentively, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Mingyuan "Hmm!", the sword body swayed slightly, and it was already misty with a burst of cyan brilliance, faint, but it made people feel like a sharp thorn.

Xu Lin had never seen Mingyuan really wield his sword weapon, even when he first went down the mountain that year, facing the masters of the Demon Sect, Mingyuan was just taking his senior brothers to form a cloud dragon killing array, and he had never faced a person alone and used a sword alone, today was the first time.

It all shows that Yuan is the first person among the three generations of disciples in Kunlun at this stage, and even the proud second senior brother Ming Han is also impressed by Mingyuan, so Xu Lin is very curious, how strong is Mingyuan?

The black line condenses, from the demon body to the unity of the human sword, the actions of the demon cultivator can be described as clean and neat.

The black line, in the gloomy jungle, was faintly blurred, and in the silence, the sword of the demon cultivator had already moved.

Mingyuan stopped on a thick branch, the sword in his hand was slightly blocked, this sword was not fast or slow, but it was appropriate, blocking the black edge that suddenly appeared.

Mingyuan's smile was put away, and there was a look of surprise between his eyebrows, and he turned his head to look. I saw that after the black line was blocked, it swirled in mid-air, but it disappeared again, and the whistling sound resounded one after another.

It was another sword, and it was extremely accurate, Mingyuan's sword was very serious, but when his sword blade touched the black line that was spinning at a gallop, the slender black line suddenly sped up and condensed into a circle, like a black demon moon, cutting the sword in Mingyuan's hand, but it was frozen there.

The sword chant around them has been permeating everywhere, and bright sparks burst out between the two of them, without giving people any respite or slack moment, and they must stare at this sword with full attention.

"Look at it, Senior Brother's sword!" Wang Dazhu helped Xu Lin up on the ground and said very seriously.

A ball of green mang, in the body of the sword, suddenly exploded. In an instant, the round of demon moon was bounced away, but the distance was not far, and when the sword in Mingyuan's hand was swung again, Xu Lin just saw an extremely simple swing of the sword, the sword momentum was very slow, so slow that Xu Lin thought that this sword would be lightly held by the other party, but he was still wrong.

"It's slow to the extreme, because it's fast to the extreme!" Ming Ru's words shocked Xu Lin on the spot, because he really only saw a sword.

But Mingyuan did swing a lot of swords, a sword is as fast as a sword, a sword follows a sword, so it becomes a sword, but in that sword, how much real power and vitality are contained in that sword, the answer is all.

Ming Yuan is a sword cultivator, in his eyes, he just swung a sword, but it was a sword that carried out the Dao power of his whole body.

The black demon moon that the demon cultivator turned into is still there, and the momentum of the rotation is extremely great. Mingyuan's sword momentum was weak, and there was a distance between the two, but no one took a step forward.

"It's complicated and simple!" Xu Lin said affirmatively.

But as soon as these words fell, the black demon moon transformed by the demon cultivator burst out in an instant, but it rolled out as fast as possible.

Mingyuan didn't pursue, still standing on top of the original branch, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, when the black of the demon moon was gradually dissipating, when the body of the demon cultivator, the wolf bèi appeared from mid-air, a crashing sound sounded softly.

The iron sword in the demon cultivator's hand suddenly burst out of a gap.

Looking down at the sword in his hand, the demon cultivator didn't raise his head for a long time, and Mingyuan didn't move again, until the demon cultivator raised his head again, the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned: "Good sword!"

Mingyuan smiled, but did not reply, and after the demon cultivator nodded again, he pinned the iron sword in his hand to his waist, turned around and left, and slowly landed without looking back.

"Can't let him go!" Xu Lin shouted.

was interrupted by Mingru: "Senior brother has his own decision. ”

Xu Lin frowned, looking at the back that was gradually disappearing with great reluctance, remembering the scene of his previous battle with him, and suddenly an extremely ashamed feeling arose.

"The other party's cultivation is high, and you are defeated, it is a reasonable thing, but I can't imagine that there are also masters with swords in demon cultivation. Wang Dazhu patted Xu Lin's shoulder on the side.

These words are a kind of comfort and a kind of sigh, and Mingru turned his head to look at Xu Lin and said: "If you are defeated, you will be defeated, go back and repair again, and then look for it in the future." ”

Saying that, Ming Ru flew to Mingyuan's location, and Xu Lin looked at Wang Dazhu with a wry smile and said: "In the end, it is a level off, today's demon cultivation is defeated, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a chance to defeat him in the future." ”

Wang Dazhu pouted disdainfully and said: "Something with no ambition, Mochizuki Peak is not a bad seed!"

Xu Lin pretended to be embarrassed, but his eyes were still looking in the direction where the demon cultivator disappeared, and he felt very uncomfortable, it was really an unwise move to let go of a shallow threat......!