Mingru frowned, looked at the sword in his hand, shook slightly, and then there was another shock, the three-style sword technique, turned into one, the breath of the last sword, in the body, was stagnant, as if it could not implicate the power of its whole body, and it seemed that the exercise of communicating with heaven and earth itself could not urge this sword to dissolve, so she frowned, so her face turned pale in an instant, and she could only watch that day, there was no thunder tribulation of the thunder light falling.

But the real catastrophe came from the cloud vortex itself, the thunder in the sky was endless, the light flashed, and the looming purple red electric snake sometimes exploded in the deepest part of the cloud vortex, and in the innermost part of the cloud vortex, Ming Ru seemed to have seen two figures, and they were swinging their swords to slash the sky.

Being in the depths of the cloud vortex, the force of the wind and lightning seemed to be unable to even make people stand on the foundation, but the gray light of the two swords was like a pair of scissors cutting through the corner of the curtain, back and forth, tearing open one huge crack after another.

Let the wind disperse, let the thunder explode beyond the crack, the swimming electric snake is non-stop, and with the destruction of the force field leaking out, Xu Lin, who is one with his body and sword, can feel the pressure around him, and there is a significant weakening.

So he stopped, the golden snake sword shook in his hand, relying on the defensive rare magic weapon obtained from the secret realm of Xianfu, the cloud robe with the function of an illusory entity, Xu Lin gasped heavily, although there was still a constant lightning strike and lightning around him, but the wonderful thing was that when he shuttled to Xu Lin's side, he rushed out as if nothing was there.

On the other side, the momentum of that sword followed Xu Lin's stop in the void, if there was a tacit understanding, it was also a contending, cutting off a huge thunder chain, taking this opportunity to stand opposite to Xu Lin, but it was a faint phantus, although Xu Lin still recognized that the person was the old man in white, but except for the three-foot green blade iron sword, he couldn't feel the breath of the living at all.

frowned slightly, but saw a smile appear on the face of the old man in white, and after glancing at Xu Lin, he looked up and looked at the deepest point of the cloud vortex, Xu Lin didn't know what it was, but understood that the beginning and end of the entire cloud vortex were on it, and above that point, Xu Lin really wanted to figure out whether this so-called cloud robbery was really controlled by immortals.

There was no sound, the old man didn't say anything to Xu Lin again, but he twisted his hand, put the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand across his chest, and looked at it for a long time, and during this period, the huge cracks around the cloud vortex that were cut out by the two seemed to have signs of healing, Xu Lin's heart was awe-inspiring, thinking that the old man in white was going to use the sword to annihilate again, but he unexpectedly heard a crisp sound.

Without any hesitation, from the middle of the iron sword, two halves were broken, and the crisp sound was more like the last cry of the sword, Xu Lin looked a little dazed, and didn't understand how this old man could suddenly come so suddenly at such a time of crisis, as a sword cultivator, giving up the sword and breaking the sword, isn't this equivalent to looking for death by himself?

Perhaps, he was already dead?

Xu Lin's face was like ice, and a pair of eyes were staring at the old man in white, but the latter smiled, facing Xu Lin and the sky above his head.

Under an order, it was the binding of the sword trick of "Tian Yuan", this style was the true understanding of the sword intent that Xu Lin was very familiar with, but in a sudden moment, it was inexplicably used by the old man on his body, even if he did not relax his vigilance against the old man in white for a moment, but he was still in a daze, and was frozen by a sword.

The iron sword has been broken, from the time when the old man in white cast the trick of binding, he only pointed at Xu Lin lightly, and there seemed to be a white light coming out of the sword, and it instantly arrived at the center of Xu Lin's eyebrows, and the feeling of coldness and killing suddenly hit every pore of Xu Lin's body, although the cloud robe can make the entity illusory like a cloud, but Xu Lin really has no confidence that he can resist the suddenness of this sword.

But what is unimaginable is that this sword did not stop at Xu Lin's eyebrows, but stabbed straight with a sword, and white light poured in, but it did not hurt the skin, only a tingling sensation, which almost made Xu Lin lose the golden snake sword in his hand.

This cloud robe didn't have any reaction to the sword of the old man in white, and the white light of the old man's sword poured in, but it was also extremely fast, just a breath interval, which had been injected into the depths of Xu Lin's mind, making Xu Linzheng stunned at the same time, his eyes looked at the other party coldly, but it was just a faint smile in response, Xu Lin looked at the old man in white, after the man finished laughing, he looked into the distance, it was a northwest direction.

On the Demon Desolation Palace, the Demon Lord was no longer there, there was only one Ghost Emperor, as if he felt the old man's gaze, and then turned back, not seeing the figure of the Demon Lord, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Two madmen!"

The brilliant white light rose again, evaporating from the body of the old man in white, rolling like white fireworks, flashing with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire sky again.

That's a sword!

Xu Lin looked at the white light of the old man in white, and remembered the scene of Fang Cai, and the same thing was done by someone back then, and that one was a person Xu Lin really didn't want to think about.

But at the moment when the white light rose, on the old man's face, which had gradually become invisible, there were two points of essence light flashing on Xu Lin's body, this time he looked very carefully, but he felt a kind of coldness that he had never seen before.

This feeling, even the one back then, could not make Xu Lin have this kind of cold feeling like falling into an ice cave, or that it was the chill under hell, which had spread to Xu Lin's whole body, and he was so stunned, watching the white light of the old man in white rise into the sky like the sun.

The cloud vortex turned again, and it was even more crazy than before, but the wonderful thing was that Xu Lin's place was to let the wind stop here, and there was no lightning here, as if it was as calm as a windless belt.

The white light continued to rise, and it seemed to have made the cloud vortex deeply afraid, and the crazy electric thunder, as thick as a python, kept whipping in the light of the day, but it turned into a wisp of green smoke, which could not stop the momentum of the white light in the slightest.

This is fighting to the death!

Xu Lin sighed with a complicated expression, but he remembered the sword that had been injected into his mind before, and under the slight induction, it was an extremely powerful sword breath, not only in his own divine consciousness, but even in his own Dan Mansion, there was actually a wisp of it.

Xu Lin, who was greatly shocked, immediately panicked for a while, and couldn't help but calm down again, if the old man really wanted to take his own life, with the means of his current incarnation of the day, Fang Cai's sword would have been able to take his own life, and he had the experience of the demon lord first, so what Xu Lin wanted to see now was just at the top of the firmament, was there really anything?

Staring at the white sun, like Xu Lin, in the air under his feet, it was as bright as a wisp of white clothes floating, and what he looked up at was also the moment when the white light was about to bloom.

At the top of Kunlun, countless cultivators held their breath and stared, looking at the white sun rising in Yangyang, and all of them were annihilated in the light of thousands of zhang, and the dark sky suddenly brightened up.

And Xu Lin, who had already narrowed his eyes, was all white as far as his eyes could see, including the demon lord and Xuande Ancestor, no one knew what was going on at the top of the firmament, but he just knew that the white light burst had not dispersed for a long time, but he did not see the cloud vortex that was about to destroy the world.

Like the burning clouds, with a red color, the dark clouds floating in the sky have long lost the ability to cover the sun, just like the sunset scenery of Mochizuki Peak, but it is more spectacular than that.

Xu Lin watched, Ming Ru looked at it, countless cultivators were looking into the distance, and the color of the sky sky, no longer changed, it seemed that this had become the scenery in the future, but in a sudden thunderclap, it just became an eternity in an instant.

Hearing the change of color, Xu Lin frowned and distorted, because the distance was the closest, and the impact was the greatest, but relying on the magic power of the cloud robe, he was still able to stabilize his body, and when Xu Lin looked up again, the white light began to shrink sharply in a thunderbolt, as if he had been sucked by something.

In the time of one breath, Xu Lin saw the darkness again, in the time of two breaths, the white light had become a firework, and in the time of three breaths, the cloud vortex exploded, and there was a loud breaking sound, undulating like waves, the wind and clouds dispersed, and countless black cracks exploded all over the sky.

The day was dispelled, and the thousands of rays of light were all converged like a pocket, and the sky was moving together, but Xu Lin saw a face in the layers of rolling clouds, as if it was a face, a miserable white and colorless human face.

Both body and mind were shocked, at this moment, Xu Lin seemed to have experienced tens of millions of years of exhaustion and rushed up, almost falling from the clouds, and Xu Lin, who was forced to fix his body, looked at the gray and boundless sky, but there was no figure, only the clouds rolling in the sky, accumulation and backlog, occasional lightning, hideous like a smile on a human face, facing not only Xu Lin, but the whole world. (To be continued......)