"Maybe death is also a continuation. The smile on the face of the young man in black gradually began to retract, and he stared at the woman in white who had begun to kill him not far away, but he didn't look at her approaching.

Bursts of black smoke and dust, like barren sand in the northwest, gradually began to permeate the surroundings of the woman in white, and the cold air was like a sudden fall of frost.

"Gardenia!"

The young man in black sighed for no reason, and in a trance, he seemed to think of the starry night, the person who watered the flowers at night, and the eyes she looked at him full of joy, but he missed her smell in the air.

"Wanru" The woman in white wanted to continue to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by the young man in black: "I know everything." ”

Then he stood up, the black robe reflected the paleness of his face, and the gloomy smile became more and more bitter, but it was only for a moment, which made the woman in white have a dream-like confusion.

However, the result will never change, Chen Wanru is still dead, and he Xu Lin is still alive.

Black smoke, steaming like fire.

Facing the surging murderous intent of the woman in white, Xu Lin stood up calmly, stared at her, stretched out his five fingers, and said, "We can be regarded as friends!"

The woman in white sneered and waved her hands and said, "How can I have a friend like you!"

The black smoke turned into a black snake, and the black scales flashed, and immediately rushed towards Xu Lin like a flood that burst the embankment. He didn't move, nor did he use his sword, but there was a faint red light between his five fingers, and just when countless black snake heads were about to compete to bite Xu Lin's body, Chimang suddenly appeared, the same snake head, but red as blood.

The cloud wisp golden robe is a secret treasure that Xu Lin obtained from the Immortal Mansion back then, and it has long been refined by Xu Lin with the Blood God Son. On the occasion of every realm climbing, Xu Lin never forgot to refine his only defensive secret treasure, and now this cloud wisp of gold has long lost the original gold and white, but red as blood, Xu Lin renamed it red blood.

So the black robe became a red robe. Countless red snakes rushed to bite together, the two colors intersected, and the sound of gold and iron was like thunder, just between the two, but the surrounding buildings collapsed and shattered.

The cultivators who originally wanted to see the excitement immediately turned into birds and beasts, and the scene of the confrontation between the two real people was rare, but the picture of the pond fish was too ugly, so dozens of miles away. Suddenly, there was no one figure, even if there were some people who were lucky, who wanted to take a peek, they were either swept away by the air current, or they were suddenly coerced and killed on the spot, so far, no one is willing to approach. She was the only one.

In Shushan, she is the pearl of the real people in Shushan.

In the former six major sects. She is a rising star with fairy roots.

In the world of cultivation, she has countless admirers.

She is Lu Jiaorong, she was born with a golden soup spoon, she is undoubtedly lucky, God not only gave her the identity of a proud daughter of the sky, but also has a talent for cultivation that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

But yes. She was unfortunate again, when she was sixteen years old, she met him, and met a man who could not care about her incomparably noble status, a man who could do whatever he wanted with her.

So she felt that she was unlucky. And this misfortune, in the following period, made her lose herself in hell, where there were endless desires and temptations, and just when she was at a loss, he stretched out his hand to her again and told her, take my hand, I will take you to the deepest part of hell.

So she laughed.

And at this moment, she was still smiling, because she was standing behind him, looking at the weak back, but the powerful force like a mountain protected her in it.

It was his breath, even if it was far away, even if she didn't use her divine sense, she didn't know why, she could always know his existence, and in those days without him, she was miserable like years, until at the foot of that mountain, the people next to her inexplicably turned into dried corpses one after another, but she was smiling, because she knew that he was here to pick her up, as for the young sect master of the Luofu Sect, even at the moment when he was dying, Lu Jiaorong never looked at it.

Xu Lin's sword has never come out, and the red snake like a red rope all over his body, like a spider web, tightly bound and bitten the black snake, and it has never revealed a gap, but it has a more and more prosperous momentum.

For Xu Lin's cultivation, Hong Xun knew a little in his heart, but he never thought that he could be so strong, just a few years ago, Xu Lin was like a scholar with no power to restrain her, but who would have expected that in just a few years of hard work, this kid would be able to be so strong.

After all, this is still the horror of "Blood God Son", Hong Xun narrowed his thin eyes, his pupils shrank, and instantly turned into a vertical mark, which was a snake eye, weird and murderous, adding to the sound of a beautiful face, which looked even more bewitching.

"It is said that demon cultivation is the most focused on body cultivation, and only then did he use demon qi to transform into form, but he had the state of sword intent transformation of sword cultivation. Xu Lin said without being salty, his eyes fell on the platinum scales born at Hong Xun's neck, his body shook, and when the blood light rose, together with Lu Jiaorong behind him, it was just a moment, and he fled away.

Hong Xun didn't expect this situation at all, and was stunned for a moment, but then he was steamed by anger and humiliation, roared, found a direction and galloped away, this remote town in the remote suburbs in the distance, immediately quieted down, only the residual breath was still indicating the residual breath of the two real realm masters of Fang Cai.

Under the Pingding Mountain, it is faint and gloomy, the curtain is like a heavy cloud, from time to time it reveals a cold air to the bone, with a faint red mist, gradually drifting away, but out of two figures, a white curtain skirt is like a fairy, a red robe, bright red like blood, but the face is thin and pale, giving people a sense of weakness and sickness.

Xu Lin looked up at the Pingdingshan shrouded in darkness, his eyes wandered, his heart drifted away, and he didn't say a word. Lu Jiaorong stood behind him, not looking at anything else, but only his back, also silent, she wanted to follow him, she thought like this.

Kunlun, there are still clouds that Xu Lin has seen covering the sky, and this catastrophe in the world does not seem to have brought the slightest change to this immortal mountain blessed land.

The old man who sat deep in the door of the palace had white hair, but he was still the same fairy wind bone, purple robe and jade belt, and his head had six sects in charge, and there was also a master of a Buddha.

After all, the deceased is like smoke and dust, leaving no trace.

"I don't know what the Qinghong Sect is doing to summon us today?"

Qinghong Zhenren smiled, his eyes turned to the person who spoke, it was the thunder heart old Taoist of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, in the last confrontation with the Demon Sect, the head of the main gate taught the real person to go to three of the six, but this old Taoist can survive, the ability of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain is no longer under his senior brother Xu Guangyi, and its rumors are true.

"The demon lord is dead, this is something that I and others all know, if it is decided today, the demon sect will return to Mobei, and the vitality will be greatly damaged, and there will be no great achievements in a hundred years. ”

Before Qinghong Zhenren's words were finished, Luo Qing of the Luofu Sect said with a gloomy face: "So I should wait for the main gate to get rid of the demons, do you want to let its wings plump and sweep the Central Plains again?"

The smile on Qinghong's face never went away, and he was not annoyed by Luo Qing's sudden interruption of his words, but continued: "The Mandate of Heaven is in the Orthodox Sect, and the Demon Sect can't afford to make too many waves now, and what I'm worried about is not their lost dogs, but the south. ”

The corners of Luo Qing's mouth moved slightly when he heard this, revealing a sneer that was not easy to detect, and Lei Xin Lao Dao reacted the most, and hurriedly asked, "South?"

Qinghong nodded silently, and an old monk in a monk robe sitting under his right head folded his hands and recited a Buddha name: "People cultivating demons and cultivating two veins, there was an agreement thousands of years ago, if you make a big move at this time, it is definitely not a good thing for the cultivation world." ”

Lu Zhennan, the lord of Shu Mountain, snorted coldly: "This time the demon lord is in a big battle, and the demon lord escapes from the battle, and when it comes to entanglement, they will be unkind first!"

"But there is still that side of the monster, we still don't know whether it is alive or dead, and there will be another dispute at this time, I agree with what the master of wisdom said. ”

When it comes to that side of the monster, all the people here are in charge of the real person, all of them frowned, when the Pingding Mountain, the main demon force fought the monster on that side of the unknown thing, the scene was grand, and the demon lord poured his strength into the sky with a sword, only to suppress it in the void, but I don't know where it is, no one knows if this monster will suddenly break through the space and come out again, if it is about its combat power, I'm afraid that there is no opponent here, everyone can't help but have palpitations.

Qinghong Zhangjiao finally put away his smile, and his eyes fell on the body of Mr. Jun Yu, the new head of Huayanzong, and said: "Now that the demon lord has broken the sky with a sword, in the world, I am afraid that there is no cultivator who can shake its edge, and that monster is not an exception. ”

After a pause, he looked at all the people present: "Most of the cultivators in the cultivation world are in Kunlun now, and their orders are the same, how many times has this kind of situation been in the past thousands of years? What's more, everyone here has never thought that the demon lord would not take advantage of the fatigue after the war of our human race to come on an expedition and sneak attack?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces couldn't help but change, but some people objected: "But the strength of each sect has suffered heavy losses, how can you face those monsters in the 100,000 mountains again?"

His gaze swept towards the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect, Ming Xu Zhenren, and Qinghong Sect Master smiled and said, "One hundred thousand mountains don't know where my Orthodox sword is pointing?

After finishing speaking, Qinghong Zhenren shook his wrist, and a green light exploded between his palms, and the halo was dazzling, but all of them were the heads of various sects, and they all had the ability to be naturalists, and someone immediately lost his voice and said: "Tianyi token?" (To be continued.) )