Greed is a poison, and you don't see blood when you kill!

Xu Lin, who knew the reason very well, held back this hot desire and returned his divine consciousness to his body, when the divine light in his eyes reappeared, suddenly a loud sound came into his ears.

I looked at it intently, but found that in the area where the thunder fell, around the black hole of reincarnation, there were lonely souls and wild spirits that were annihilated all the time, but in this place, there was a figure shuttling through it, with an arrogant demeanor and a ghostly spirit, but it was constantly pursued and bombarded by the thunder.

Draw a monk!

Xu Lin finally saw the appearance of this guy clearly, but at this moment, the painting monk also saw Xu Lin!

There was a whistling, a sharp and piercing sound, which made people's scalp tingle, and the gaze shot from the red eyes of the painting monk made Xu Lin shudder a little.

He knew what kind of gaze it was, mixed with bloodthirsty hunger!

But what made Xu Lin feel a little relieved was that the reincarnation black hole that was about to collapse, its main adsorption force, was also concentrated on this guy's body, which was due to the condensation of the Yuantong monk's will, and when the painting monk finally broke free from the shackles, the god of punishment seemed to gradually notice this guy's existence, so the momentum became more violent.

To Xu Lin's surprise, this guy's figure was erratic, and he skillfully resolved the crises one after another, and his direction actually rushed towards Xu Lin without slowness!

In the face of ghosts and evil creatures, especially those demons and ghosts that came out of the black hole of the void, Xu Lin can still cover up his unpreparedness and clean them up, but when the enemy he faces is a painting monk, Xu Lin can't give birth to a little self-confidence, this guy has a lot of knowledge of his own roots since he devoured Wang Tianyu.

There is no time to hesitate. The blood-colored tentacles on the periphery of the body are also implicated in the sea of blood above Xu Lin, and use "Tian Yuan" to subdue the ferocity and unruliness of the sea of blood.

looked coldly at the figure of the monk getting closer, and looked at the smug smile on this guy's face. The corners of Xu Lin's mouth curled, revealing a ruthless look.

And when the painting monk was a little puzzled, Xu Lin shouted and said: "Melt!"

The figure suddenly turned into a blood-red light, and the moment it rose from the ground, Xu Lin's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the painting monk's eyes, and then above the sky, in the sea of blood that was already full of holes, a figure suddenly appeared, swimming in the sea of blood. Like a fish entering the water.

Seeing this scene, the painting monk paused at the same time, looked at the top of his head with a gloomy face, and just wanted to do something, suddenly, a thunderstorm simmered, and a more violent storm swept in an instant. The direction of its goal is the painting monk in front of him.

The ghost is great, and the breath is cold. When they were connected, the moment the reincarnation black hole finally collapsed at this time, a more ferocious breath followed the breath on the body of the painting monk, and when they were connected to each other, the thunderstorm had already split down.

Patches of white light sizzled in a crackling sound. The whole reef island, not to mention the landslides and cracks, the rocks flew into the air, and there was a roaring sound, and the lake flooded one after another. In the blink of an eye, this small reef island was swallowed up in turbulence.

Xu Lin didn't care how much movement was going on below, his body was difficult to gather in the sea of blood, because the blood water was constantly corroding Xu Lin's body, as if he wanted to melt it into a part of himself.

Relying on consciousness alone, Xu Lin reluctantly controlled his gradually disappearing body, until the bottom of the sea, Xu Lin's eyes stared coldly at the slender sword body, sensing a voice that kept echoing in his mind, as if calling himself, but Xu Lin knew that this was the temptation, fatal.

Xu Lin is not like the Yuantong monk, he has a lifelong obsession, for the so-called common people, in order to subdue demons and eliminate demons, he will not hesitate to spare his life.

So at the beginning, when Xu Lin's sword was about to penetrate his body, Monk Yuantong chose the latter without hesitation between immediate defense and giving up defense, because he had his mission to seal the painting monk.

This obsession for almost a thousand years, if he really didn't intervene himself, maybe the painting monk would have been sealed into the eighteenth layer of boundless hell.

But the Yuantong monk still failed, because of Xu Lin's own sake, but what Xu Lin did was just for a purpose.

Live!

No matter what it takes!

Even if all living beings are destroyed because of me, and I can live alone, so what?

Xu Lin's eyes shot out a look that was almost crazy, looking at the blood-red sword hilt, he no longer hesitated, and used the power of the blood god born from this obsession to condense the real arm again, and then at the same time as he reached out and shook it, the sea of blood shook!

Countless howls and wails resounded in Xu Lin's mind one after another, and distorted faces that had never been seen before rushed to appear in Xu Lin's consciousness and mind.

This is the infinite ghost in the sea of blood, imprisoned in the sea of blood by the first generation of blood demons, and the resentful spirit that can never be freed.

For a moment, Xu Lin, who was being invaded, felt that his consciousness began to appear in a state of confusion, and even his body lost control, but the will to survive pierced Xu Lin's chest like a sharp sword, and then in the belly of Nadan, because of the sudden force of the breath of "Tian Yuan", a cool meaning came out, Xu Lin opened his eyes in a trance, and sneered.

More fierce than crazy?

Swallowing his last breath, the remnants of the blood god bead chain that was crushed by him, the power left in Xu Lin's body was finally completely stimulated, so Xu Lin began his madness like a bloodthirsty demon

Turning his mind into a crazy face, his distorted expression was full of hideousness, all the faces that appeared at this time, Xu Lin did not hesitate to bite them, tear them apart, and then bite them again, even when he was besieged, Xu Lin also took a bite and never gave up.

Because of the help of the Blood God Remnant Treasure, Xu Lin's momentum was very strong, and these ghosts and ghosts in front of him seemed to have discovered the breath of the first generation of blood demons, and they were scrambling to retreat in fear, which showed that even if the blood demon had been dead for many years, its ferocious power still remained in the memories of these evil ghosts.

However, with this desperate thought, Xu Lin's body also had a corresponding reaction, that is the evil spirit that only those who have killed, that is the anger that only people who have killed many people, and that is the bloodthirsty meaning that only those who have distorted their souls.

And along with the power in the sea of blood that had been transformed and devoured by "Tian Yuan" before, they all gathered on Xu Lin's body, and an awe-inspiring aura burst out from Xu Lin's body, and when the sea of blood was churning, the condensed blood refining divine light actually stood out from Xu Lin's body.

The sea of blood wanted to retreat, and wanted to push Xu Lin out of the sea, but Xu Lin was like a bone gangrene, biting into it fiercely, and quickly devouring and dissolving the ferocious power in the sea of blood.

This process lasted very quickly, and finally when there was a sword roar, Xu Lin's mind returned to his brain, and after a long time, when he opened his eyes, there was a slender sword body in his hand, which was bright and blood-red!

But the sea of blood in mid-air was like a mirage, when the sword was held in Xu Lin's hand, it suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into a stream of mist, when the wind rose, it dispersed with the wind, and only a sword chant filled the surroundings, as the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, with the blood in the body continued to gather, with the appearance of a bright light in the sky.

Xu Lin looked up to the sky and roared.

A condensed Dao Yuan leaned in mid-air, and with the shaking of the sword breath, streams of heaven and earth vitality continued to gather and condense, and then shined on Xu Lin's body again with the bright light that broke through the haze.

The momentum is constantly rising, the sound of the sword chant is constantly resounding in all directions, the sea of blood is no more, and some are just Xu Lin standing majestically.

Laughing loudly, the hair fluttered in the air, and after the condensation was solid, the one in the Dan's belly was shattered, and a condensed baby appeared in Xu Lin's body, and its appearance was exactly the mini version of Xu Lin's appearance, step level, it was done!

And above the wide lake at Xu Lin's feet, the ghost qi was still full of spirits, but there was a continuous gathering of thunder, although the sky was no longer dense with dark clouds, but the thunder tribulation punishment that had fallen before had not dispersed.

Looking at it coldly, there was a pair of eyes, like a candle flame in the dark, swaying and flickering, Xu Lin knew whose gaze it was, so his sword was raised, so this sword was condensed and slashed down.

Even with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had just gathered, Xu Lin's sword breath was vast, but it was as cold as ice as if it came from the Nine Shadows.

It was also a sword breath that shot out, from the turbulent lake, from the galloping and rotating whirlpool, there was constantly electric light jumping on it, but this sudden sword breath was still extremely fierce, without the slightest sense of blockage.

The two swords wanted to collide, surprisingly calm, and surprisingly, there was no sound at all, and the paintbrush in the painting monk's hand trembled slightly, but his face was gloomy but frowned.

Because the sword breath that he condensed with his paintbrush suddenly disappeared.

But what happened next made the painter's face appear with an unbelievable expression, because in mid-air, where the sword breath collided, a red air pattern suddenly appeared, and with the ripple of this vein, a condensed red suddenly appeared.

It was an ocean, which had been formed in an instant, and then it tilted down, and the painting monk who watched the whole process was dumbfounded, because this ocean of blood was integrated with the deep lake he was in, and in the sneering sound, a snake hiss screamed and arose, and a terrifying devouring force had spread all around.

Xu Lin stood in mid-air, looking at the scene in front of him with a sneer, and as the blood sword in his hand slashed again, a huge blood hole was formed in the bright red lake, and Xu Lin also shouted extremely happily: "Devour!" (to be continued......