The blood that burst out of it condensed in mid-air, and the viscous liquid slowly stretched out like tentacles, stopping there along with the sword of the man in white.

With his eyes wide open, what Xu Lin wanted to see most was the face of the man in white, but no matter what Xu Lin did, his blurred face made Xu Lin in a trance for a while, and even had a feeling of dizziness.

Xu Lin, who hurriedly withdrew his gaze, found something strange in it, this was a deliberate cover-up, with Xu Lin's current cultivation, he had no ability to touch that layer of appearance protection.

Xu Lin, who immediately gave up, instead focused all his attention on the blood in mid-air, viscous and slowly growing, tightly wrapping the sword blade that was cut down, and he really blocked it?

When Xu Lin's blood jade sword was raised, he laughed fiercely, and then swung his sword and said, "You also taste the taste of being beheaded!"

The sword breath burst out from the tip of the blood jade sword, and at the same time as it disappeared instantly, when it reappeared in the blink of an eye, it did not appear in the place that Xu Lin expected. Although Xu Lin has not practiced the essence of this half-hung void hidden swordsmanship, he has also tried and tested his swordsmanship in the past, but what is the situation in front of him?

The sword breath seemed to have received a traction force, and when it was about to appear next to the man in white, it was guided to the other side by a force, which was the location where the remnant treasure of the blood spirit bead chain was broken.

However, what surprised Xu Lin the most was that the man in white did not move, even though his sword was already stuck in the blood, but it was still the posture of the sword, the moment the sword blade went straight down, it fell out little by little, and the remnant treasure of the blood spirit bead chain was divided into two halves at once, and the man did not immediately put away the sword, but did not move.

Xu Lin was a little confused. Why don't you make up for it?

The man in white didn't move, but the beads that had become two halves were completely shattered and opened, and when streams of blood sprayed, Xu Lin suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and indeed there was a coldness in his soul that began to permeate.

Infected. Xu Lin finally understood what it meant to be bloodstained all over the sky, and in the entire consciousness space, it had all turned red, just a blink of an eye, but what he saw in his eyes was that the speed of this blood spray was far from that fast.

This is the world of the swordsman, self-contained, and the sword of the man in white is still in his hand. This is his space, but his sword is still raised as always, and there is no change, a slash falls, and when the clean edge is revealed, Xu Lin's eyes widen, because the sharpness of this sword is still pointing at him!

"Fuck you!" Xu Lin was split in half again. And when this sentence fell, the eyes were last bright. But it was the blood red in the sky, the bright color, the last color in Xu Lin's consciousness, and the smile at the corner of his mouth, that person was actually laughing?

Xu Lin sat on the ground, pain in his buttocks. Let his consciousness begin to wake up, he actually returned to the real world, the sword just now, actually cut himself out of the sword world of the man in white?

Xu Lin, who didn't have time to be happy. When he subconsciously hurriedly looked around, he was safe and sound, and he looked at the ground in front of him with a stunned face, and actually stuck a sword diagonally!

That's right, it's a sword, a blood-red sword!

What about the body? Xu Lin's cultivation has not changed, and he is still in the realm of the early stage of returning to the Dan, but what surprised Xu Lin even more was that the sword breath in his body was gone, and there was also the remnant treasure of the broken blood spirit bead chain.

The body is very light, Xu Lin has never felt that he is so sharp all over, as if he has lost a heavy burden, and he almost groans comfortably, what about this sword?

Xu Lin stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword with some trembling, at the same time, Xu Lin's body was like being struck by lightning, and there was a sudden roar in his mind, and the blood and qi around his body seemed to be greatly pulled.

In particular, the pain in Dan's abdomen has almost become Xu Lin's only feeling now.

His own Huan Dan was moving, jumping up again and again, as if he was going to fly there through Xu Lin's body, the blood-red sword in his hand?

Xu Lin subconsciously wanted to let go quickly, but he suddenly found that there was a force of reverse grip on the hilt of the sword, which was firmly attached to Xu Lin's hand, and the direction of blood flow was actually the location of the hilt.

Subconsciously, Xu Lin twisted a sword finger in his left hand, and what came out was the blood jade sword, but something that made Xu Lin even more depressed happened.

The blood python turned into a blood spirit, without Xu Lin's order, broke through the sword body by itself, and the snake's eyes flashed with a strange blood, and it flew towards the blood sword on the ground, and the momentum did not give Xu Lin any chance to react at all.

When the blood python touched the blood sword, the snake body of the python instantly disintegrated, and it turned into a pool of blood, and then infected the sword body of the blood sword.

With a bang, when Xu Lin was dumbfounded, his heart was also broken.

Blood Jade Sword, folded!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xu Lin's face was full of horror, if it weren't for the fact that his right hand was adsorbed on the hilt of the blood sword, he was afraid that he would immediately collapse to the ground.

There was no longer any power to resist, and a stream of blood began to tilt down from Xu Lin's right hand towards the hilt of the blood sword, the only thing Xu Lin could do was to grit his teeth and run the "Blood God Son" with all his might, which was also the only way he could think of!

However, Xu Lin was horrified to find that it was okay not to use the "Blood God Son", but after using it, the blood and qi around him instead surged towards this inexplicable blood sword at a faster speed.

Xu Lin was scared, he wanted to shout, maybe let the people outside the house know his situation at this time, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

After babbling for a long time, no one broke into the house, and Xu Lin's eyes already had a desperate light in them, could he really die like this?

When he thought of this title, Xu Lin was full of hatred.

Ignoring himself, he was clearly trying to force himself to death, and what was even more excessive was that Mingyuan and Mingru outside must be outside the house, and they didn't come in, for what?

Xu Lin gritted his teeth with hatred. A feeling of powerlessness and weakness gradually began to permeate the whole body. Staring at it, the blood sword was still firmly planted diagonally on the ground, and the red color on the sword body seemed to be alive, slowly spreading a halo towards the surroundings.

"It's pretty!" Xu Lin grinned, but his eyes were already full of blood-red. With a hideous gaze, staring fiercely at the blood sword in front of him, Xu Lin flicked his left hand to the side, and the broken sword in his hand was thrown aside.

The left hand became a sword finger, and at the same time as the operation of the "Blood God Son" exercise was cut off instantly, the method of the "Tianyuan Sword Technique" was when it was transported, and an invisible vitality suddenly surged from Xu Lin's dantian. At this time, there was a sudden stagnation.

Xu Lin's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a flash of light in the endless darkness, and he struggled to use all his strength to start running the method of "Tianyuan Sword Technique" with all his strength.

If there is nothing, it gradually disappears, and an invisible vitality suddenly begins to fill Xu Lin's surroundings. And in Xu Lin's body, this vitality actually began to combine with the bright red blood qi. and obstructs the direction of blood flow.

Xu Lin's face was as pale as paper, and the sweat on his body had already penetrated his clothes, but Xu Lin's eyes were still as cold as the wind, and when he looked at the blood sword that was obliquely inserted on the ground, Xu Lin's face was full of madness.

"It can be done, it will definitely be possible!" Xu Lin smiled lowly. Then he raised his left hand and pressed it on the hilt of the blood sword like his right hand, Xu Lin's face was distorted like a demon, and a stream of formless and colorless vitality began to infect the body of the blood sword.

Xu Lin, who completely ignored it, no longer had any concern. Inside this small house. He was the only one, and the blood sword that was killing him was still stuck diagonally on the ground in front of him, no one would help him, and no one would pay attention to him, what was left of Xu Lin?

One life, this is the only one, so what else is there to take care of, whether it is life or death, and then give it a go!

Xu Lin was crazy, and in his lifeless look, it was all about trying his best.

The hair is moving, and while dancing wildly without wind, it also sets off the madness on Xu Lin's face!

It was a desperate all-out fight, for the sake of some life.

A sword roar, the sound was very weak, almost inaudible, when it resounded in Xu Lin's ears, it turned out to be so beautiful.

Xu Lin's eyes widened, not daring to slack off in the slightest, until the hilt of the sword was also trembling, Xu Lin suddenly found that the strange suction that filled the palm of his hand was gone, so he tried to remove his hands, so he collapsed to the ground.

A snake, in silence, separated from the blood sword, the terrifying python head was slightly raised, the snake letter spit slightly, and slowly swam around, came to Xu Lin's side, and then it opened its fangy python mouth.

Xu Lin watched quietly, his chest rose and fell violently, until the python bit his chest, Xu Lin still didn't move.

There was no concentration in the pain, on the contrary, it was so comfortable, because from the mouth of the blood python, there were streams of vitality and Dao power pouring into Xu Lin's body, and the blood sword not far away, the clear sound softly permeated Xu Lin's ears, as gentle as a woman's whisper.

In Xu Lin's half-open and half-closed eyes, there was a sudden smile, and this smile was still spreading, until it reached the corner of Xu Lin's mouth, with the corner of his eye, Xu Lin looked at the blood sword that was not far from him, and there was a trace of connection in his heart.

The exercises of the "Tian Yuan Sword Technique" are still running, and the fierce qi has disappeared in the invisible vitality, but what remains is a warm red.

So Xu Lin was no longer irritable, but just watched this scene quietly, until there was more and more connection with the blood sword in his heart, Xu Lin suddenly found that the vitality around him, along with the breath above the blood sword, seemed to have an inexplicable change.

The reason why this situation occurred was because Xu Lin used the "Tianyuan Sword Technique". What surprised Xu Lin even more was that while the connection between the blood sword and himself was gradually deepening, Xu Lin actually experienced a sense of dependence, which was a clear groan from the blood sword, which was a signal, a flattering meaning that was difficult to refuse. (To be continued......)