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The blood is surging, the heart is like a knife, and the tingling pain rushes straight to the brain, Mingkang's body has begun to tremble, this is not fear, but anger.

The goddess who worships herself as a god has become a plaything in the crotch of others!

The fog was up, a burst, a **, a thick fog, in the forest, came suddenly.

In the distance between Xu Lin and Mingkang, the fog is hidden.

Between the virtual and the real, Xu Lin's figure gradually began to blur, and the blood shadow was ghostly, up!

Mingkang saw it, and at the moment when Xu Lin's figure combined with the fog, he saw it clearly.

Returning Dan is not just talking, and those who have not cultivated to this level will never know what it means.

A sword breath suddenly shot out from the sword weapon magic weapon that showed out of Ming Kang's hand, and it was like a hungry tiger who couldn't wait to get out of the cage.

The mist gathered and dispersed, and when this sword breath passed through, there was not a trace of dispersion, as if Ming Kang had never made this sword.

What about Xu Lin? He clearly sensed that Ming Kang had already made a move, and the cold jade sword in his hand did not show weakness, and the sword breath flipped over, swinging out again and again, and in just a moment, he actually swung out three swords.

There was no contrast between light and shadow, in the dark night, in silence, the surrounding qi was as clear as ice, and in a few successive flutters, Xu Lin accurately stopped Ming Kang's sword breath, but he used three swords, all of them with all his might.

The figure was constantly galloping and shuttling in the forest, and Xu Lin did not dare to fix it at an origin point, because he knew that once he was locked by Mingkang, then it would be the moment he lay down, there was no doubt about this.

Ming Kang was still standing in place, his face was sneering and hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, at this time he was already angry, watching Xu Lin jump up and down in the forest like a monkey, at this time he was like a vicious beast preparing for an ambush, waiting for the opportunity at any time, baring his sharp fangs.

Jumping suddenly, Xu Lin flashed out from a big tree, and at the same time, the trunk behind him broke into slag. In mid-air, Xu Lin turned over, his body turned into mist and disappeared again, and Ming Kang's brows finally wrinkled: "What kind of Dao method is this?"

The body can actually gather and disperse like mist, when will the disciples of Mochizuki Peak have this ability?

Ming Kang took a sword in his hand, the sword breath was silent, and suddenly appeared around a bush, and Xu Lin appeared again, with a surprised expression, when did this guy lock himself?

Some wolves dodged again, Xu Lin's forehead was already sweating, and his heart was filled with a strong uneasiness, and after he landed, Xu Lin rose up again, and suddenly took out an object from the brocade bag on his waist.

No matter what Xu Lin did at this time, he was under Mingkang's gaze, if it weren't for Xu Lin's previous bold words, which made him have a trace of jealousy in his heart, I am afraid that he would have already gone all out to launch a stormy offensive at this time.

A turtle shell was suddenly carried by Xu Lin to his back, Mingkang looked at it carefully, yes, it was a turtle shell!

That's why this kid was so domineering?

This is the capital that this kid has been arrogant before?

Ming Kang looked at the turtle shell behind Xu Lin with a strange face, he wanted to laugh, laughed loudly, but in that gaze, when the color of banter flashed, it was replaced by a more cruel and murderous gaze.

There are two ways to use the sword, for cultivators, one is that the sword breath turns into mist, which is weird and changeable, full of illusions, and takes the path of the sword breath.

The other is that the sword manghua rainbow, which is known for being as fast as lightning and extremely sharp, uses a sword.

It's not a coincidence that Xu Lin and Mingkang both use swords, and they both follow the path of sword breath, so in the confrontation between the two, cultivation accounts for the vast majority.

Xu Lin's heart was very clear, so when he saw Ming Kang and raised his sword again to slash, the cold jade sword in his hand, the sword breath was entangled, and it was already buzzing, but it was pouring Xu Lin's whole body Dao power and vitality.

Ming Kang's sword was silent, the trace was difficult to find, but it was fierce and decisive, and there was no hesitation in its sword intent.

Xu Lin has used the technique of immovable blood heart and sword heart to the extreme, just to capture the erratic sword.

In the fast movement, Xu Lin tried to use high movement to alleviate the sword, but his qi was already locked by Ming Kang, and it seemed that he had just done useless work, but Xu Lin still relied on it.

The Sword Heart Enlightenment Technique, this magical power that can perceive the breath of the world, although it cannot show its full strength because of its cultivation, it is enough for the current Xu Lin.

In the high movement, all kinds of breaths have been thrown out of Xu Lin's mind, because these breaths are fixed and unchanging, and they are waiting for Xu Lin to feel their existence, which is passive. And only the sword breath that follows him is the clearest, and only this sword breath of Ming Kang is active.

In the gallop, Xu Lin did not shake his hand to cut out the sword intent that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and Xu Lin, who was calm, was waiting, waiting for the arrival of Mingkang's sword.

A few breaths of time, like a meteor in the night sky, fleeting, and the corners of Xu Lin's mouth turned up at this time, and a smug look in his eyes flashed quietly, Xu Lin's body turned violently like a spinning top.

The sound of the wind was mixed with a piercing sound, and Xu Lin's body was spinning rapidly, drawing out afterimages, and Xu Lin's consciousness and consciousness had been carefully sensing the sword.

"Bang!" With a bang, Xu Lin, who was spinning violently, suddenly stagnated, followed by a strong force, Xu Lin's figure was violently lifted up by this sudden force.

From the back to the front chest, Xu Lin felt as if he had been pierced by a sharp object, and it hit his whole body with great pleasure, but that's it, although Xu Lin was a little uncontrollable in mid-air, he still had a smile on his face and said: "What the hell is a half-hung sword cultivator!"

The cold jade sword in his hand was tightly clenched, and just as Xu Lin was about to fall to the ground, he slashed out four swords in a row, and four silent sword breaths suddenly burst out like a poisonous snake and pounced on Ming Kang.

Ming Kang saw Xu Lin's four sword breaths, and when he took out the sword, he suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and his face couldn't help but show an expression of surprise: "My sword intent?"

Although there was some surprise, Ming Kang did not stop the movement in his hand, stood on the ground with his sword, and while taking a step forward with his left foot, his body turned back sharply, drawing the ground as a prison!

A circular sword circle centered on Ming Kang was formed before Xu Lin's four sword breaths came.

Ming Kang, who was still standing in place, frowned and looked at the four sword breaths, which suddenly appeared one after another, and then slashed fiercely at the sword breath defense that he had temporarily planted.

This was the first time since he and Xu Lin took the initiative to defend, but the other party was a cultivator who had just broken through to the spirit cultivation, which was a shame for Ming Kang!

Xu Lin fell heavily to the ground, his face was full of smoke and dust, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have been shaken a lot because of Mingkang's sword before, and blood was overflowing, but Xu Lin's face was still smiling, he was so proud!

The circular sword breath shield, after the last fierce slash from Xu Lin's four sword breaths, finally collapsed and disappeared, and Ming Kang stood there with anger on his face.

Xu Lin didn't draw his sword again, because when he stood up, he was a little weak, these swords had mobilized all the Yuan Qi Dao power in his body, and he needed a little time to relieve it.

Ming Kang didn't take out another sword, but it wasn't that he didn't want to make a sword, nor did he have the ability to make another sword, but he was waiting, waiting for the moment when Xu Lin stood up, he had to take a good look at this face, and then completely destroy him!

"Treat the other in the same way?" Ming Kang sneered, then glared at Xu Lin, and when he swung his sword, he shouted again: "You should imitate it again!"

Just as Mingkang shouted out for the last time, Xu Lin turned around quickly, and then when his body pounced forward, his hands and feet were retracted as much as possible, and he shrank his whole body like a turtle, and when Xu Lin lay on the ground again, the sword breath had arrived.

It was no different from the previous situation, Ming Kang's sword, when it collided with the turtle shell again, still did not cause any substantial damage to Xu Lin.

What about Xu Lin? Like a stone that has been lifted by someone, it rolled far to the side again, but he still shrunk his whole body, and at this time, it seemed that he was a king and eight.

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and turtles are originally eight kinds of kings!" Ming Kang taunted Xu Lin loudly, while swinging his sword again and again, beating Xu Lin all over the ground looking for teeth, unable to fight back at all.

Xu Lin, who can only rely on this turtle shell to protect his own life, is not ashamed at all, for Mingkang's ridicule and insult, Xu Lin only regarded it as someone who put a stinky fart, and now what he cares about is this turtle shell.

In the battle with Wang Tianya, Xu Lin used this turtle shell to block his attack, and today this turtle shell has made contributions to himself again, in the end it is a good baby!

Presumably, the dead blood turtle must have put a lot of exercises on this turtle shell back then, Xu Lin had never practiced since he got the turtle shell, and he was still able to block the attack of the Huandan cultivators, which shows its strength.

It's just that this vibration, as if a giant hammer was falling, shocked Xu Lin is a lot of meat and eight vegetarians, until the last resort, Xu Lin's hand has already touched the brocade bag on his waist, and then his eyes have become gloomy.

Soul mirror, Xu Lin didn't want to use it, because he didn't want to expose it here, because in the current Golden Wheel Law Temple, there are not a few cultivators in the real realm, and his every move is probably within the scope of the other party's divine consciousness.

Especially after the Pure Void True Man popularized to him how powerful the cultivators of the True Human Realm were.

But the current situation can't help Xu Lin, after waiting for a long time, no one has been seen to stop this boring fight, is it intentional by these people?

Xu Lin scolded these masters of the real world in his heart, and a bronze mirror was finally held in his hand, and the cold touch seemed to tell Xu Lin, it was terrible, but now the fatal thing is that Xu Lin is a little scared, and if he doesn't use it anymore, his little life will be completely explained.

But just when Xu Lin just wanted to use it, a figure suddenly fell from mid-air, just in the middle of Xu Lin and Mingkang, and when he raised his hand, he blocked Mingkang's sword breath, and then shouted coldly: "Don't stop yet!"