A dead tree has no fruit, and empty words are worthless! Xu Lin said this, but he felt really empty in his heart. . His sword to transform into a dragon is indeed a fusion of the final step of the Golden Snake Sword Formation. Since it was the first time he used it, he really had no idea how powerful it was, especially after seeing the power of Jie Lei. Not afraid, it's really a bit too much. Even if he is crazy like him, Xu Lin is not really crazy after all. The golden flames covering the body of the golden dragon dancing in the air were derived from the blood flame light mirror in "The Son of the Blood God", and were fused and catalyzed by "Tian Yuan". The properties of the golden snake sword itself were covered up, and the golden flames were created, but its essence, It's still blood flames. Xu Lin's sword to transform into a dragon is based on the sea of ??blood and guided by the spiritual power of the whole body, so that the Golden Snake Sword Formation can be formed. However, whether it is the blood flame or the sword to transform into a dragon, they themselves come from Xu Lin and The ferocious ghosts in the sea of ????blood, the wrath of the sky at this time, originated from this. Mingru looked at Xu Lin, and Xu Lin looked at the sky. Then Mingru sighed, which was almost inaudible against the background of thunder, but Xu Lin heard it. He grinned and turned to look at Mingru with a fierce look on his face, but said nothing. But this look reminded Mingru of the time in Shiwandashan. ??????????????????????????????????????????????. However, time has passed, and today on Kunlun Mountain, Mingru cannot just watch Xu Lin disappear here. A sword crashed! The fleeting years roared in the dark sky, and its white figure was like a bright meteor streaking across the sky, directly hitting the center of the thunderstorm. Xu Lin's eyes were splitting, but he refused to take a step forward. It was just for this moment that he crossed the sea. At this moment, the Skeleton Ancestor was able to prevent the White Snake from calamity. Why couldn't Xu Lin let Mingru resolve the disaster for him? "The True Solution to the Blood God and the Sword" itself is a very sinister work. , and the blood sea of ??the first generation of blood demons merged with itself, and its own real person's calamity was by no means as simple as the ordinary real person's four-nine heavenly calamity. Therefore, Xu Lin chose to go through the calamity with Ming Ru, firstly so that Ming Ru could help Even if he tried to prevent the disaster, he just couldn't stop it. At least Xu Lin was sure that Mingru would not watch him die under the thunder. What's more, this is Kunlun Mountain, with so many old immortals on both sides, can they really watch Mingru finish it? As if to comply with Xu Lin's conjecture, Kunlun's Hunyuan Formation roared in full. In the sound, countless rays of rainbow light were pulled up, rising from the four directions of the sky, with a seven-color light shield visible to the naked eye. Just as Mingru made two swords in succession, the thunder and light gathered around him exploded with the sound of the swords. At the moment when they were shattered one after another, the light shields rose together, and the four directions merged into one, completely covering Xu Lin and Ming Ru, including the sword intention true dragon. He opened his mouth wider and glanced at the horizon mountain. Ancestor Xuande's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water. The Demon Lord on the side just looked at Xu Lin with a smile, his eyes were unpredictable, but It is impossible to see the true thoughts in his mind. "Drink! What a big battle!" The old man in white stroking his beard sneered, his eyes fixed on Xu Lin. Suddenly, the old man in white felt a sense of fear towards this young junior. Such scheming and viciousness made the old man in white think of an old acquaintance of his. Could it be that Xiao Lin saw this in him? Frowning and thinking for a while, the old man in white's face darkened, and he looked back sadly. Xu Lin sat down, lowered his head and looked at the wine gourd on the ground in silence, and then looked at the sky, where Xu Lin was breathing heavily. For the first time, there was a complex look in his clear eyes. "My dear!" Wang Dazhu opened his mouth wide and stared at the two people in the sky. Then he looked back at Qingxu Zhenren and said, "Master, is that really my little junior brother?" Wang Dazhu didn't look at them. Unlike Xu Lin's ruthless scheming, Master Qingxu saw clearly. Regarding the scene just now, it was clear that he was ready to die as he flew into the sky with a sword, but Xu Lin stood indifferently. For Qingxu, who has lived for hundreds of years, it was like a basin of cold water being poured on his face, and he did not make any sound for a long time. As his youngest apprentice, Master Qingxu felt increasingly opaque. Perhaps from the beginning, he didn't understand what Xu Lin was thinking. Judging from today's performance, I believe he has more experience. I'm afraid all real-life masters have seen everything. Where does this make his old face turn? He pointed at the seven-color halo in the sky, which was struck by layers of lightning, and the electric snake swam away. On the periphery of the light mask, another scene like a thunder purgatory was formed, causing Wang Dazhu to scream repeatedly. He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the posture. He wanted to go up to help, but he was beaten to the ground with a strong force. Wang Dazhu, who had been beaten to death, looked at his master inexplicably and saw an angry look on his face. He swallowed the words he was about to shout out. And at this moment, the seven-color halo, which was originally impregnable, finally began to tremble non-stop in the thunder purgatory that filled the sky.On the periphery of the mask, an unknown amount of lightning was slowly wiping away the faint seven-color halo. Seeing that only a layer of window paper was left, Xu Lin bit his lips hard and took the He took out a bottle of white lotion, took a sip first, and then gave it to Mingru. Ming Ru frowned at first, but when she saw that Xu Lin's aura was the same as before in an instant, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, so she took it and took a sip, her strange expression became more obvious. This mysterious liquid was actually better than the elixir he had prepared in advance. It could completely replenish the spiritual energy he had consumed in an instant. Xu Lin took the small bottle containing the lotion without any nonsense, and threw it into the Six Treasure Ring. He stared at the pounding thunder in the sky and said: "It's coming!" There was a crashing sound, followed by Ancestor Xuande coughed, and the light barrier of the Hunyuan Formation was shattered, and then it was Mingru's sword that crashed. It was a throbbing that shocked the world. Even though it was far less ferocious than the thunder, it was still powerful. It can make it stop for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the golden dragon took off, and Xu Lin, who kept pointing his fingers, commanded his sword intention to rush towards the thunder and lightning in the sky again. The shining golden flames also spread from the golden dragon's body again, and in an instant they were intertwined with countless thunderbolts. One disappeared and the other grew, and the other waxed and waned. Xu Lin's face turned red and his eyes widened. , seems to have risked his life, but there is still a big regret in his heart. If there is no one around here, we can definitely use the blood god Bintian integrated into the golden dragon, let the golden dragon explode with thunder in the sky, and then create a blood pool to withstand the thunder disaster below, and finally kill the person who sees all this. Ming Ru, but now there are so many old and immortal cultivators under him. Even if he has such a thunderbolt method, he dare not use it now. In fact, if there is an advantage, there will be a disadvantage, and you can't have it both ways. With the buffer of Hunyuan Formation, Xu Lin and Mingru also had a chance to breathe in the face of the catastrophe, and a curtain of falling flowers bloomed. At this time, under the influence of the darkness on both sides of the body, Mingru's sword shadow faintly Falling, it was triggered again, the petals spread slightly, and the chilly Jiuyou Qi froze part of the Thunder Tribulation. Xu Lin, who had a good understanding on the other side, quickly cooperated with it, and there was nothing for a moment between the two. worry. But human power has its limit, and it cannot reach the vast sky. At the lowest point of the sky, the cloud vortex rotates, and the thunder light keeps pouring down, as if there is no end. This makes Xu Lin more and more depressed. At the same time, with the corner of his eye, Glancing at the top of Kunlun Mountain, he happened to see Patriarch Xuande raising his hand, and the four directions were immediately filled with seven-color rainbow light, but it was him who activated the Hunyuan Formation again. Xu Lin couldn't help but be overjoyed. "This old man is really rare and Mingru!" In an instant, the rainbow light had covered the heads of Xu Lin and Mingru, and looking at the thunder and lightning falling like rain all over the sky, although it was still crackling, Its momentum was obviously not as fierce as before. Xu Lin took out the white jade spiritual milk again, took another sip with some distress, and handed it to Mingru beside him, who raised his head and drank without hesitation. The muscles on Xu Lin's face twitched. He took the bottle and saw that only half of the bottle was left. He threw it into the Six Treasure Ring with pain in his heart. He looked up at the sky again and said in a hoarse voice: " This time, I¡¯m going to poke a big hole out of this thief.¡± (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!