A sword was long and windy, and Xu Lin's sword pointed at Mingyuan, who abandoned the sword and stood.

He looked at him, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar aura at the tip of the sword.

Qingxu Zhenren is upright, his person is like a sword, indomitable, mighty and dignified, so his sword has a magnificent turbulence.

On the other hand, Xu Lin, his sword is not only cold-blooded and ruthless, but endless ruin, when the wind of that sword rises, Mingyuan seems to see the roar and resentment of the endless souls under the turbulent sea of blood.

So he smiled, looking at Xu Lin who was close at hand, there was a hideous strangeness on the familiar face, and at this moment, I don't know why, Mingyuan missed the previous Xu Lin very much, although he knew that Mingru was fake, although he understood that the smile was cold, but he Mingyuan still hoped to die in the hands of that "Mingru".

One person and one sword, a sword swayed like a spring breeze under the willows, but there was a dragon roar with thunder on the ground, and the ferocity of the pair of bloody eyes was locked on Mingyuan's body, and then it was booming.

Mingyuan had abandoned the sword, and after all, he didn't see the "she" he hoped for, but in the moment of life and death, he seemed to see the peach blossom and the quiet figure.

In a trance, Xu Lin's pupils shrank, and at this moment of deciding life and death, the moment that should not have been, Xu Lin's heart also trembled at the same time, he saw a light coming from the body of Mingyuan, who was standing still waiting for death, the sword roared, and the aftermath lingered.

"You have a sword rolling Longbi, I have a murderous sword, and I have been raising it for several years, just to show you, little junior brother!"

In an instant, the sword aura was majestic like a tide, and it collided with Xu Lin's sword Jackie Chan and then Jackie Longbi's sword breath, Xu Lin didn't widen his eyes, although he was shocked by this sword in his heart, Xu Lin squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "Human sword!"

turned into a sword with a hundred-year body, just to kill him, Xu Lin did not retreat but took another step forward and said: "Points!"

It was originally a sword dragon snake in the rolling dragon bi, but in Xu Lin's shout, it was divided into nine, ninety-nine into a dragon snake, and then into nine dragon bi, but it was a sword in the golden snake sword array that turned into nine and turned into nine dragon bi, as for Mingyuan, who was dressed in white light on the opposite side, at this moment, it was gradually blurring his own image.

And he is just a sword, when the sword rises, the blade is dull, and it instantly explodes into the Dao Dao Baimang, and plunges into Xu Lin's own composition of the Nine Dao Longbi, moving forward!

Xu Lin, who laughed wildly, danced wildly in the air with black hair, and a bloody robe was even more clanging, the sword continued to sway, and the nine dragons flew in the air, wrapping the human sword that had no light, and every time it surged, there was a shocking explosion of the dragon's roar, and the turbulence of the broken void after the wailing roar.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Xu Lin said hideously!

There was no reverberation from that sword!

"Do you really want to die?" The corners of Xu Lin's mouth opened even wider!

That sword is a sword to cut the dragon's head!

Xu Lin was silent, and when his face changed again, he was like an evil ghost coming to the world and said, "Then die!"

Kowloon Hebi!

On Kunlun Mountain, the peach blossom garden, the pink peach blossoms fell, a little girl in a blue sermon robe raised her head strangely, took the peach blossom that gradually fell in front of her, opened her eyes wide, looked at it for a long time, hesitated to look at the peach tree again, scratched her head and said: "Just bloom and fall, this tree is sick?"

However, what the little girl didn't expect was that as soon as her words fell, the peach blossoms in the entire peach orchard danced in the air, and then fell again, like cotton wool in spring, but there was the pink of peach blossoms, which became a sea of flowers, making the little girl's eyes widen and look at it in disbelief.

The wind rose, just when the little girl stretched out her hand to pick up a lot of fallen peach blossoms, the wind came silently, blowing all over the garden, the sea of flowers flew again, and floated in one direction, the little girl screamed in surprise, and trotted all the way to follow, but before she ran a few steps, she had already stopped, looked at the house with flowers a little timidly, and muttered: "What a flower rain!"

In the green bamboo house, the woman seemed to feel something and pushed open the door and window in front of her, and when she saw the falling flower rain, there was a ripple in her eyes, and she looked quietly without making a sound, and in the corner of her eyes, tears rolled down, and there was only one drop of crystal clear water.

Qingxu Zhenren picked up the broken jade butterfly on the ground, looked at the two words that were broken, his hair was a few strands white, sat down with a gloomy sigh, and carefully picked up the debris that had not been picked up one by one, and suddenly laughed, and the voice was sad, and it was spread thousands of miles.

Mingyuan stood in front of Xu Lin, pointing at Xu Lin's eyebrows with one hand, but he didn't move forward a bit, on the other hand, Xu Lin's sword had already penetrated his slightly thin body.

Mingyuan's face was gloomy, and Xu Lin's expression was full of complexity.

The previous sword Nine Dragons Hebi, but Xu Lin these days, the strongest sword that he has realized, with the golden snake sword array, and then with a sword rolling dragon Bi to fuse, the achievement of the Nine Dragons Hebi, was actually Mingyuan's human sword, a breath through this, if Mingyuan can really step out of that step of the pseudo-realm, the achievement of the real golden body, at this moment of life and death, but I don't know how it is a result.

Mingyuan's hand let go, and under Xu Lin's fright, his hand finally fell, and there was no decisive killing intent in his eyes, but a relief after liberation.

So his hand fell on his shoulder, just like Wang Dazhu at the beginning, Mingyuan took another step forward with great effort, he hugged Xu Lin and hugged him hard.

Xu Lin didn't even struggle, although in his heart he was terrified to the extreme, although he didn't know what he was afraid of.

For a long time, Mingyuan didn't say a word, and so did Xu Lin, he didn't even dare to move his body, just stood there so stiffly, letting Mingyuan hold him, and the blood that had been dyed red on his right hand was warm.

In the darkness, the fire was still rising in the distance, at the end of this underground world, on the edge of the volcano, in the distance of the huge coffin carved with human eyes, Mingyuan's body began to gradually soften, and the fire of life in his eyes was gradually extinguished, until Xu Lin reacted and instinctively hugged his body, that person, after all, did not say a word, and fell asleep.

Xu Lin didn't cry, he didn't have the sadness that killed Wang Dazhu at all, he didn't know why, and he just looked at the face that might have been peaceful, and didn't say a word.

"Little junior brother!" Xu Lin remembered the gentle call at that time, and remembered that in that simple room, it was the man in front of him, who was explaining the method of kendo to himself, and it was also the maintenance of this man when he went down the mountain for the first time, Xu Lin closed his eyes this time, for a long time, for a long time!

He suddenly remembered a pot of incense, remembered the white-clothed Xuanyu, remembered the smile of the demon lord when he gave himself a wine jug, and remembered his state when he was drunk for the first time, so he gently put that body on the ground, reached out and picked up the wine jug, the wine was fragrant, and the wine was charming and drunk!

He no longer looked at the lifeless corpse, but at the volcano overhead, the bronze coffin carved with human eyes.

At the first step, he smiled and asked the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth, are there any immortals?

Drink in a walk!

The second step landed, he saw that there were no stars on the top of the wall, and the volcano was cracked like a yellow spring, but there were evil ghosts?

Move again, drink again!

The third step fell, he looked at the bronze hanging coffin, looked at the strange human eyes, and only asked, but there is still love?

The hanging coffin shakes! (To be continued......)