The sky was dark, but in the swamp of the sunset, which was filled with miasma and mist all over the mountains, it was even more difficult to distinguish the direction of east, west, north and south, even if it was a few steps away.

But it is in this kind of turbid fog that the position of the golden light opening the gate of heaven can be more prominent, the monks are crazy in the fog, sometimes screaming, and occasionally the blood dance is sprayed, as if the bewitching flowers blooming in the mist, bringing rare vitality and vigor to this lifeless sunset swamp.

Xu Lin was still wrapped in green light, and there was an iron-armored corpse covered in black armor beside him, with sharp and exposed teeth and teeth, as well as a face texture that seemed to have been cut by a sword, all of which were full of ferocity that made people's hearts palpitate.

However, in Xu Lin's eyes at this time, no matter how fierce the iron-armored corpse in front of him was in appearance, it was difficult to compare with the bitterness in front of him.

On the contrary, the bitter face is better, at the age of thirty or forty years old, the complexion is bronze, the face is resolute, and the eyes are even more calm, always giving people a sense of stability and maturity, but in Xu Lin's heart, under such an appearance, it adds a bit of treachery.

Xu Lin doesn't like bitterness, and bitterness is always on guard against Xu Lin, the relationship between the two is very delicate, both are the same friendship under the Kunlun sect, but the difference is that bitterness likes his identity very much, and he has no rebellious heart at all because he is a "black bird".

Xu Lin is completely different, not to mention the Black Bird Camp, even if he can be the face of the sect now, instead of the gloomy and obscure inside, he has no heart for the same.

So even on the surface, Xu Lin can get along with Ku Li in the same door, or in the relationship between his subordinates, but inside, he has already been detached, which Ku Li understands, and Xu Lin knows even more.

However, what made Xu Lin puzzle was that since everyone is a smart person and understands the truth, why can this person who can't see through him still spare no effort to help himself?

Could it be that he is raising pigs? The corners of Xu Lin's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, the pig was fat, but it was not far from death.

A slight coolness, but it was transmitted into Xu Lin's body, it was a yin qi, but in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the blood breath around Xu Lin's body, as Xu Lin himself, it is difficult for any foreign body to invade his skin now, since he comprehended the true meaning of the Blood God Sword, this is especially the case.

Ku Li frowned slightly, now the iron armored corpse and Xu Lin's body qi are completely under his control, although Xu Lin's body is weird, although he has known it for a long time, but he still has inexplicable palpitations when he feels the feeling of devouring like a black hole.

Throwing out Xu Lin's iron-armored corpse before, he wanted to see Xu Lin's tactics, because in the previous battle, he didn't feel how thoroughly Xu Lin's posture was displayed, and it wasn't until after the previous scene that he completely understood why the real person in charge of the sect divided Xu Lin into an outlier, even if it was in the black bird camp, this Xu Lin was definitely an outlier!

But Xu Lin's current strength, to be honest, even if he can cause himself a certain amount of trouble, he is really not in the eyes of Ku Li, but Ku Li now urgently needs Xu Lin to become stronger, because of all the things in the Immortal Mansion, he really needs a help like Xu Lin!

Putting these thoughts out of his mind, he pondered hard, and mobilized the three wisps of true gods in the soul of the iron armored corpse, and then tried to fuse them into Xu Lin's body, and at the same time transmitted the sound to Xu Lin of his own thoughts, if he wanted to refine the iron armored corpse, he must first imprison his three souls in his own spirit.

Xu Lin somewhat understood the idea of bitterness, suppressed his desire to devour, and then really did not resist, and let bitterness send these three wisps of soul into his body, and in Xu Lin's mind, a piece of alchemy also appeared, called "Corpse Technique".

For Xu Lin's complete release, he was surprised bitterly, this guy is really heartless, so he is not afraid of taking this opportunity to do something?

On the contrary, Xu Lin is really not afraid of what kind of stumbling blocks he throws on himself, even the divine sense mark left by the demon lord in his body, Xu Lin is not afraid, let alone bitterness?

Quickly browsed through the entire formula, although it was not long, it was a little obscure, and Xu Lin did not have the heart to understand the profound meaning of the method now, but according to the meaning of bitterness, he quickly sorted out his Dao power and vitality, and began to guide the Dao power of the whole body according to the method of "Corpse Technique".

The green glimmer wrapped in Ku Li and Xu Lin, as well as the ironclad corpse, was faintly undetectable in the miasma of the sunset swamp, but in the heavenly gate opened by the golden light in the distance, there were already a few rays of light at this time, and they quickly disappeared into the heavenly gate opened by the gate, which made the monks who were still far away from the heavenly gate look even more hot, and the monks who were originally cautious could no longer be reserved, and they couldn't help but be bold.

In the monotonous color of the miasma, it suddenly began to heat up, and the lights of different colors bloomed like fireworks in the miasma, but at the same time there was a soft sound.

There is no such thing as a headless fly colliding together, but in the face of slashing and killing others, or in front of the heart-warming magic weapon, the ** of people is vividly embodied.

Some monks look at each other after taking a look, as if they have a tacit understanding in silence, and they quickly separate, but among them, if they encounter a big gap in each other's cultivation, or when a monk encounters a team of people at the same time, joint strangulation and bullying of the weak abound.

There are more and more monks who fly to the Heavenly Gate, but there are fewer and fewer monks who can fly into the Heavenly Gate, for no other reason, just a waist card.

When a monk, in front of everyone's eyes, lit a waist card with a picture of flying immortals in front of the golden light under the gate of heaven, a breath of nothingness wrapped it, and then carried the monk up slowly, and in an instant, disappeared into the golden light of the gate of heaven, which made those monks who were wandering outside the gate of heaven suddenly realized that there was a "key".

So when an old man with a white beard unfolded the waist card in his hand, the eyes of the monks hidden around the golden light suddenly turned red, first there was a commotion, then a throbbing, and then, there was a death.

The old man with a white beard, out of the corner of his eye, glanced at the cultivator who had jumped out, his body did not move, and the Fu Yin Waist Card held in the palm of his hand was taken back into his arms, and then he tapped the air again, but it was rippling a gorgeous red halo and rippling silently around him.

The monk who was about to come saw that the old man only moved his fingers slightly, and there was a touch of joy in his eyes at first, but his face was random and solemn, this old man must have a special means.

For the first time, thought and reality were combined in front of the monk's eyes, and as he expected, the old man's methods did have a brilliant point, and when the faint flush in the air was about to come, on the outside of his body, a blue light suddenly burst out, and the monk grinned, and then just when he wanted to reach out and hand over his magic weapon, the smile on his face froze.

"It's a five-colored scattered person!" When an exclamation resounded randomly around him, the monk who was still in mid-air, with a blue light mask around him, had already turned into a pool of blood rain in the red halo in mid-air, pouring down miles.

The monks who were hiding around all gasped, and their faces turned pale and retreated, fearing that their bodies would be stained with the red halo, and they would still have the intention of snatching the waist card.

The old man squinted his eyes, and while looking around, his eyes were focused on one place, where there was a person, forty or fifty years old, dressed in a green robe, looking at the five-colored old man lightly, nodding slightly: "I don't want to, but I met a Taoist friend here!"

The five-colored scattered man's brows frowned imperceptibly slightly, and then he smiled: "Who is the old decay Dao?" It turned out to be a real person from Guangling. ”

After the middle-aged man known as Guangling Zhenren gave his hand, he smiled bitterly: "There is no blessing of scattered people below, I can only watch all the Taoist friends enter the gate of heaven, but they are not allowed to enter!"

This is said lightly, and listening to the ears of the five-color scattered people, but there is another taste, silent for a long time, the five-colored scattered people did not make a sound, it is obvious that this Guangling real person must not have a waist card, and in the meaning of his words, it is obvious that he wants to be with himself.

In the eyes of the five-colored scattered people, his gaze flickered a little, but he randomly figured out something, and couldn't help but smile: "There are many crises in the immortal mansion, if there is a companion, it is not bad!"

Hearing this, Guangling Zhenren's face was overjoyed: "Really?"

The five-colored scattered people laughed and said: "A brand can lead two people, and it is not bad to have many friends!"

"Very good!" Guangling Zhenren clapped his hands and praised it, but he put away his smile at random, and then said in a solemn voice: "If you encounter a strange treasure, you will definitely help your Taoist friends to get it first!"

Guangling Zhenren's words were extremely sincere, because he knew how difficult it was to win people's trust, and in the ears of the five-colored scattered people, he had a little bit of thought.

"If it weren't for the fact that I had refined a new poisonous cloud divine light in toxic pharmacology over the years, how could I dare to be so big?

In the eyes of envy and jealousy, Guangling Zhenren and the five-colored scattered people escaped into the gate of heaven under the traction of the Fuyin waist card, and not far from the golden light opening the gate of heaven, Xu Lin had already opened his eyes, and the iron-armored corpse beside him was a gray mist and grinning, and the green light in the depths of his eyes was like a ghost fire, staring at the bitter body with no kindness! (To be continued......)

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