Chapter 453: Flying South

In three directions, three golden pythons, in three different postures, rolled out in a low roar of the bloodstained Daoist.

What changed with it was the golden snake sword in Xu Lin's hand, as if it was dragged up by a strong force, and it was about to fly, but it was grabbed by Xu Lin fiercely.

The sword breath swayed, the heart was urging, and when the three golden-scaled snake pythons were finally stabilized by Xu Lin, the blood pillar of the sky suddenly made a loud bang, as if it had collapsed the magnificent mountain peaks standing between heaven and earth, and the ferocity of the flood beast came, overwhelming, giving people a feeling of nowhere to hide.

The bitter man who had just galloped to Xu Lin's side, his eyes looked at the blood-colored torrent that seemed to be able to sweep the world, and with a shock under his feet, the black light exploded, and countless figures that shook slightly immediately appeared behind him.

"Can you slash again?" Ku Man stared at the boundless monstrous blood light path in the distance.

Glancing at the group of Black Bird Camp monks behind Kuman, the wolf at this time was a little shaky even standing in the air, which not only made Xu Linzhi frown.

One battalion has four songs, and one song is sharp, with a total of 18 people, mainly attacking and suppressing. Erqu Dunmang, a total of ten people, mainly came to set up an ambush. Three twists and turns, for twelve people, responsible for assassination investigation. Siqu Tiangang, a total of ten people, is good at the Five Elements Technique, but a total of fifty Wuque Camp monks, how can there be half a point of combat power at all?

The bitter cloud dragon killing formation not only forced himself to the point of exhaustion, but also dragged the monks of this battalion to the edge of the cliff, but did not cause any too much trouble to the bloodstained Daoist, isn't it a bit of a stealing chicken and not eating rice?

"Three years to sharpen a sword, if there is another three years, it's okay!"

Xu Lin's words were frivolous, and even if the person who heard the words was as unsmiling as bitter barbarian, his face was full of anger at the moment, but at the critical moment, it was definitely not the time to fight in the nest, so the bitter barbarian who suppressed his anger only snorted coldly.

The sword body was horizontal, shaking the sword body vigorously, and there was another buzzing sound, and the three golden-scaled blood pythons that had just stabilized their bodies in the distance were in the midst of this life's buzzing, and their bodies suddenly disappeared into the distance out of thin air, and the golden snake sword in Xu Lin's hand was hidden in golden light at this time, and the sword was retracted, and it was done extremely quickly and chicly.

The corners of Kuman's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic look, and in his cold eyes, there was a silent murderous aura, which spread to Xu Lin's whole body, but the latter smiled disapprovingly, and his body shook, and then disappeared in place, but he retreated a lot, and saw that he wanted to escape.

"Half a step further and I'll kill you!"

The bitter voice was as cold as the harsh winter wax moon, coldly scraping on Xu Lin's face, as if cutting the other party's flesh like a knife, but on Xu Lin's face, he still couldn't find the meaning of panic, but his body still stopped and didn't take half a step back.

"The previous Buddhist temple cellar was more like an altar than a hiding place for the blood demon, looking at what he meant, it seemed that he was carrying out some kind of cultivation, that's it, people didn't take us seriously, and then look at the current situation, if you don't return it, you can't do it?"

Heavy wheezing sounds, coming from behind the bitter man, the monks of the Black Bird Battalion, although there is no loss of personnel, but they must need time to rest at this time before they can exert their combat power again.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and after Xu Lin's words, they all focused on the bitter man at this time, with different looks, and they all had the same meaning, no one wanted to die in vain for no reason.

Although Xu Lin's words were sowing discord, Ku Man also understood it, but suddenly, the overwhelming blood light spread, like a rolling wave, and it had already rushed here.

The bitter eyes stared at the depths of the sea of blood, where there was the purpose of his trip, and it was also the task that the real person in charge of the sect must complete, if he couldn't find it, it would be fine, but the bloodstained Daoist was in front of him, did he really want to give up?

His face was ruthless, and he didn't give him time to think about it, and he made up his mind in an instant, he didn't look back at Xu Lin again, but turned into a golden light, and a scorching blazing breath burst out, shocking Xu Lin shuddering, this guy is really a barbarian!

Suddenly like a thunderous golden light, with an instantaneous momentum, straight into the depths of the sea of blood, what encountered, directly by the scorching breath in the golden light evaporated, its momentum, but really unstoppable, the peak cultivation of martial artists, Xu Lin has seen a lot, it can be seen that the scene at this time, or a staggering thought.

Due to the brutal rampage, the trend of the spread of the sea of blood seemed to be gradually slowing down, but the rolling blood waves actually had room for maneuver, which made Xu Lin frown.

Under the ancient temple, the scene in the blood pool seems to be right in front of you, for the practice of the blood-stained Taoist, since Xu Lin saw this guy, he planted the seeds of doubt, and finally sprouted and grew at this time.

Sacrificial vessels?

A tongue sticks out of the elder, on the red lips, squirming like an insect, the scarlet eyes are flashing with a strange light, the corners of the mouth with a sneer, can't help but hook up a curvature, from the moment he saw the bitter man alone, the bloodstained Taoist was so excited that it was difficult to control himself.

Cultivating a pool of blood, dissolving a sea of blood, and the other worlds of the independent world, really need things to live, especially those who are powerful savers, there is no better introduction than this.

So he hooked his five claws, and directly turned up the heavens and the earth, and the moment the sea of blood seemed to be pulled by gravity, a whirling wave exploded around the bitter man.

The vortex eyes of the black hole are bottomless, as if there are countless hands, pulling on the body of the bitter man, even if the golden light on his body is blazing like a man, but that force is really difficult to get rid of and unload.

But a top-level master who can excel in Kunlun, and a cultivator at the pinnacle of martial arts, is not so easy to be bitter.

A roar came from the mouth, eliciting a roaring explosion sound from the chest, the bitter face was distorted, the limbs were stretched, and the reverse whirl, the golden light danced in the darkness, like a meteor falling from the sky, the dazzling light, shining in the depths of the sea of blood, one after another, like a sharp sword, pierced a sea of blood above the head.

Looking at the distant sky, a long distance, but for the monk, it was a very close distance.

The life-and-death duel at the real level is like an old mussel at the bottom of the sea, whose pearlescent light is as mellow as a full moon night, and it is difficult to find

There is not much sense of life and death, but there is a lot more danger in the scene, Xu Lin glanced at the monks of the Black Bird Camp: "Just look at it?"

No one replied, but then, everyone took out the pill to restore the power of the Dao and stuffed it into their mouths desperately, seeing this situation, Xu Lin sneered: "I'll fight later!"

Above the sea of blood, there was no longer a depressed figure, but there was a touch of red and a central rise, like the warm light of the eastern sun, in the position of the sea and the sky, elongated a long shadow.

The red robe stretched out in the air, clanging, the pair of naked, naked feet, smooth as white jade carving, and a floating black hair, long black melodious around the waist, one hand pulled up half of the long hair covering the face, is a fiery red mottled, almost covering half of the face, the corners of the mouth with a cruel smile, slightly hooked, the blood red in the eyes, flashing like the light of the nine days.

"What a young man!" Xu Lin sighed, and smiled as if self-deprecating, causing the monks of the Black Bird Camp to look sideways for a while.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he clenched the golden snake sword in his hand, his eyes wandered on the sea of blood, and he was not alarmed, only occasionally the golden light pierced out of the sea, steaming out a mist, but it blurred the figure of that person more and more.

"Still alive!" Xu Lin's voice was cold, and then suddenly a sword swung into the air, and his body suddenly rose up, shooting straight into the depths of the sea, and disappeared.

The silent wind, hanging in the distance, is black, the black finch spreads its wings, soaring in the sky, can shade the sky, can also sink in the distant momentum, so fly south! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)