Male into female body, breath from breath to breath, liquid intersect, heavy and powerful, euphemistic and low.

The two swords intersected, the breath lingered, the sword breath rotated to each other, the end was connected, and the gold and iron were sonorous.

The left hand cut off the right hand, but the right sword was broken, blood flowed out, the sky was first-class, there were people in the air, it seemed to be a cold bystander, but the red tide was turbulent, the waves were raised, and the surging was aimed at Xu Lin.

The gums have long been filled with blood, the eyes are red, and the black hair is flying, showing the true colors of the army, what if it is just a step away?

The hands, arms, and torso, even if they went to this skin, Xu Lin still had an unyielding soul, and these were the only things left.

The Golden Snake Sword has not been refined, and the blood sword has long been blended with blood, if it is one, but it is not one, because of him, the cold-faced Hades in mid-air.

The blood-colored robe, windless and automatic, cooing, full of cold wind, and there is also unwillingness and anger in the tide, from two different directions, but the "Hades" always saw only Xu Lin and the two swords in his hands.

The head of a sword is straight, and the slender sword body is winding with a snake body, golden like a needle, sharp like an arrow, straight through the eyes, making people dare not look at it closely.

A sword is as blood-red as a snake, but it has already been cut off, only the hilt of the sword is slightly exposed to a broken sword, but there is a blood flame swallowing, on it, like the wind spinning straight up to the sky, but it is implicated in the body of the "Hades" at the other end.

One gold and one red, Xu Lin's skin, which has long been submerged, is like two flames that are extremely incompatible, competing with each other, on Xu Lin's body, between the transformation of virtual and real, like a dream shadow, unreal.

Back then, an old man's words pointed directly at Xu Lin's heart, which seemed to be a success, but it was not true, it was false.

Back then, there was an ancestor who said that he pointed directly at Xu Lin's nature, which seemed to be a demon, but not a real demon, and it was a false realm.

Back then, some women also said that Xu Lin was born in this life, in the sky and on the ground, after all, I want to see where Xu Lin will go?

And this year, today, and at this moment, the spirit is haunted, but there is always an implication between the fleshy skin and the two swords, which is a line.

There is a line between yin and yang, and if it is not like a great fusion, there will be no great Wuji!

Xu Lin looked around at his own scene, at the past, at the lingering blend with the woman, and at the qiē in front of him.

Heaven and earth, is there no infinity?

Xu Lin frowned, then looked up at the sky, and saw that the blood wave had already covered the top. Watch the figure move along the waves of blood, watch him look down at his own perspective.

Back then, Xu Lin grinned, his cheeks were raised with a tidal color, the blood spirit bead chain could be fused with the natal sword, why couldn't it be with the golden snake?

If you want to seal the demon with a broken sword, you must first fuse yourself!

Xu Lin's eyes were fierce, and at the same time as the crazy luck of "Blood God and Sword True Solution", he hissed like a snake, and his voice was sharp and roaring with the big waves that were about to come, and his hands suddenly reversed, and immediately stabbed his abdomen dantian, and if he didn't die, he would live?

The indifferent "Hades" was finally moved, and the calm of Fang Cai was long gone, in exchange for being hideous and distorted, he got up and pounced on Xu Lin like a demonic ghost.

The general trend has come, everything is broken, since you can't become an adult, you really become a demon!

Xu Lin laughed wildly, after the two swords entered his body, in such a cold pain, he actually found the pleasure of ruining a qiē, and he was this qiē.

The world is not as good as yourself!

The woman is in rags, Mingru, Chen Wanru, or Lu Jiaorong?

Clothes can be changed!

Is the old man like a sage? What about Zhao Lao'er?

It's like a bad shoe!

The whole body turned into a rainbow, and the red light reflected in the sea of blood in the sky, just like the man's broken red robe, in Sumeru, it had already broken into Xu Lin's torso, the fleshy skin bag without a soul!

A half-soul who has no mental consciousness.

A complete soul with clear consciousness.

An ancient and murderous extreme consciousness.

A self-sound, neat consciousness with seven emotions and six desires.

The two phases are blended, mixed and matched like clear water stained with sludge, between Xu Lin and the first generation of blood demons in the state of half-souls, the two phases dissolve each other, but there are still two swords blended, each holding his hand, gold and iron intersecting, freezing Xu Lin's body.

There is also a soul, intact, with two yin and yang, starting from Xu Lin's head, but it is the jade spirit that first shines up, and in the white bubbles, there is a little old man, with a kind and generous look between his eyebrows, kind and smiling.

There was also a bright light at the end of the hair, spitting out black bubbles from the soul hook, and there was also a young man, whose face was as hideous as a ghost, and he pounced on the white bubbles like a ghost.

Between the two, one black and one white, on the body of Xu Lin's appearance, a big yin and yang diagram was formed, and then all of the light wheel was submerged into Xu Lin's body.

"The True Solution of the Blood God and the Sword" is turning, following the trajectory of the fusion of yin and yang, most of them come from the patterns in a piece of jade, but it is the piece that was given to Xu Lin at the beginning.

In his own body, Xu Lin slashed with another person with the golden snake sword, the first generation of blood demons.

The two swords intersected, and yin and yang burst out, but it was like a spark.

The face of the first generation of blood demons was distorted, Xu Lin's appearance was hideous, and then a small old man suddenly appeared, on his cheeks, sometimes hideous like a ghost, sometimes laughing like a bodhisattva.

One hand holds a sword, Xu Lin's, and the first generation of blood demons.

The little old man's left hand began to turn white, and in a burst of white light, the old man was facing the first blood demon.

The little old man's right hand began to turn black, and in a burst of black light, his face was as evil as a demon, and the old man was facing Xu Lin.

"One last time!" Suddenly, there was a sound in Xu Lin's consciousness and soul, and a thunderclap rose from the ground, allowing Xu Lin to see a person clearly.

It was the old man, the old man who led the way back then, the old man in white who came with a sword in the Ten Halls, and the old man who was ruined in Xu Lin's eyes.

Then, then, the old man disappeared, and in exchange for two wheels, the wheel of yin and yang, spinning and devouring, including Xu Lin, but also the struggling first generation of blood demons, together with the broken sea of blood in heaven and earth.

Outside, Xu Lin, who was standing in place, suddenly had a golden light on the golden snake sword in his left hand, and a golden-scaled snake woke up from the slender sword body, jumped into the half-crippled blood sword, and without any scruples, he opened his mouth and swallowed it, but it was another blood-colored python that roared and wailed.

"The big snake swallows the sky python!"

There was a bang, not only in Xu Lin's sea of divine soul consciousness, but also in the outer blood-colored sky, like gravity, frantically surging towards each other of Xu Lin and the Golden Snake Sword, but there was a line, between Xu Lin and the sword body, implicated each other, as a line.

Transfiguration and annihilation, between reality and illusion, between reality and illusion, between the half-crippled blood sword and the golden snake sword, and between Xu Lin and the first generation of blood demons.

"The soul of the ownerless, deserve to be a god!" Another roar as deep as a mountain.

One sword turned into nine, followed the line between Xu Lin and the golden snake sword, and entered Xu Lin's body, and then in the blood demon's struggle and roar, he was unwilling to be swallowed and bitten by nine golden snakes.

Gold and red, in the continuous bite of the eight golden snakes, flickering uncertainly, Xu Lin can see clearly, whenever the mouth of the snake moves, the body of the first generation of blood demons is a little smaller, until the whole person disappears, the eight golden snakes, has become gold and red, when they reflexively stare at Xu Lin, it makes his heart chill at the same time, but he turns to leave.

So the two swords became one sword, and there was no longer a blood sword in the right hand, only the golden snake sword in the left hand remained, and the sword was in the body, but there seemed to be a blood line interspersed on it, and in a piece of golden light, there was a faint glow of luster.

There was no longer a sea of remnant sun and blood in mid-air, a temple, messy and collapsed, and not far from the ground full of rubble, there were two figures lying silent.

The soul returned to the skin, and there were no longer any wounds in the abdomen, leaving the tattered holes, and in the Dan Mansion, the sword breath was full, but there was a sign of a broken baby, Xu Lin's expression was awe-inspiring, this was a sign of a breakthrough?

Thinking back to Fang Cai, crazy as a demon, devouring the blood demon, one sword and nine snakes, the scene of splitting and devouring it is still vivid, this murderous aura comes from the blood demon, but between the golden snake sword and himself, he is implicated in each other, and he is always pregnant with himself, it is indeed about to break through, Xu Lin thought extremely firmly.

Tried to move the sword in his left hand, and in the awe-inspiring golden color of the sword awe, Xu Lin saw that there was a touch of blood color.

With another thought, the sword recipe "Blood God and Sword True Solution" is actually rotating according to a wonderful trajectory, Xu Lin can see clearly, it is the trajectory of yin and yang, and the sword breath is sometimes warm as jade, sometimes violent as a storm, and it is wonderful.

Turning around and moving, it was towards the east, Xu Lin bowed with some joy and sincerity: "Thank you seniors for helping!"

There was no movement for a long time, just when Xu Lin thought that this was it, and when he was about to get up, there was a sudden sound in his mind, like the vibration of Dapeng spreading its wings and hating the sky, which made his mind dizzy.

I only heard a voice faintly indifferent: "Just as I gave Xiao Lin a life, at the beginning of Kunlun Mountain, he blocked the demon lord for me and chose an inheritor for the Sword Washing Pavilion, after all, he can't be ruthless." ”

This last sentence made Xu Lin feel terrified, and he said in his heart: "This old man still doesn't like himself." ”

"One sword becomes nine swords, the golden snake sword, it was owned by an old friend of mine back then, you collected the bones for him, it can be regarded as an incense, and it was given to you today, you have to do it yourself. ”

Weighing the golden snake sword in his hand, Xu Lin was overjoyed and said, "Disciple understands. ”

Snorted coldly, the old man's voice was obviously dissatisfied: "Understand to see the hell, the half-soul of the Blood Demon Barrier is divided into nine sections, hidden in the golden snake sword body, this sword has become a fierce sword, you will use it in the future but it will not be counterattacked." ”

Xu Lin hesitantly looked at the golden snake sword in his hand, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes, but he listened to the old man's words and continued: "You and I have finished our fate, and how we will create in the future depends on ourselves, but there is one thing, you have to remember that the matter of washing the Sword Pavilion is not agreed with by a certain family, so this identity, you will not have to claim to yourself again in the future." ”

Xu Lin was cold in his heart, but he couldn't hear the old man's voice anymore, he must have been far away, but there was no sense of loss, wasn't it just an identity?

Xu Lin smiled and raised the golden snake sword, the sword was as he pleased, clanging, facing no longer the sky, but the front, the person lying on the ground, Xu Lin walked over with a smile on his face. (To be continued......)