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Volume 3: Human Skin Coat Chapter 506: Stepping on Kunlun

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    The sound was very soft, like the occasional mountain breeze blowing by, slow and long, resounding clearly on the top of Kunlun Mountain.  ¡÷But it left many people inexplicable. Some people even thought that it was some illusion of their own that had not yet recovered from the turmoil just now.  Ming Ru, who was in the Kunlun formation, and all the Kunlun elders couldn't help but change their expressions, as if facing a powerful enemy, and even panicked. However, because of Ming Ru's solemnity and quietness at this moment, they reluctantly  He forced himself to calm down, but his expression didn't look good no matter how you looked at it.  Waving his sleeves, a strong wind blew up, blowing hard against the empty place in front of him. But in a daze, a ripple appeared in the eyes of the Demon Lord. This texture was clearly visible, and it was moving towards  Floating away in the distance.  Then when he took a step forward, with nothing blocking him in front of him, the Demon Lord easily stepped into the mountain and arrived at Kunlun. He also saw the undulating clouds all over the sky, and even saw the magnificent mountains and mountains in the distance.  There are people coming here very quickly.  So the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were squinted, and the ground-length white hair floated up. The people had already arrived, and the leader was a woman in white, who was so young.  Shaking his head, facing the people in front of him, the Demon Lord couldn't help but sigh: "When I come tomorrow, there will still be real masters of various sects waiting here, but after a few years, Kunlun's situation has changed.  " There was a hint of contempt in the words, which of course aroused the dissatisfaction of the Kunlun elders behind Ming Ru. Then the disciples from other sects who came after him, as well as those rootless cultivators, were even more filled with righteous indignation.  Even if some people don¡¯t know who this white-headed middle-aged man is, his magnanimity can be seen as one of the world¡¯s top men, but no one regards him as the one from the Northwest Demon Sect.  It wasn't until the elders of other sects who had participated in the last Demon Sect's attack on Kunlun recognized him that they heard exclamations and whispers. Suddenly, a stone stirred up a commotion like a thousand waves.  Some people began to retreat silently, and some were not afraid of death. They wanted to see the true face of the person who once stood on the top of the mountain of cultivation.  However, no matter what, the situation is scattered, but it is harmful to Kunlun at this moment. Only one person can stand up and face the person in front of him to solve the situation. But who has the courage? Thousands of years ago, the devil  The Lord destroyed the world, and the major sects headed by Xijian Pavilion fell like a small boat into the vast sea. They had long been annihilated in the long river of time without a trace of dust. But today, when the Demon Lord comes again, the huge Kunlun  There were countless elite disciples of the six sects on the mountain, but no one dared to stand up. But she was the only one, with a sword and white clothes, taking a light step, but she really took a step forward.  In an instant, Mingru's face became extremely pale, and the hilt of the sword she held tightly in her hand was trembling, but she still stood there, looking at the Demon Lord with a stubborn look on her face.  There were some surprises, very strange. The Demon Lord was happy and couldn't help but nodded: "Are you that silly boy's senior sister?" There were no heroic words, let alone sarcasm. Mingru really didn't expect that the Demon Lord would suddenly appear.  He said such a sentence, but the words he used were the secret method of sound transmission. Only he and she could hear it. Even those outside the scene didn't notice the corners of the Demon Lord's lips moving at all. They just looked at the Demon Lord and looked at him.  With a "lewd" look on his face, he stared at Ming Ru, who was dressed like a fairy.  "The reason why Mingru didn't wait for an answer was because the Demon Lord didn't want to give the other party this chance, or maybe the Demon Lord was already used to asking and answering questions, so when he said this again, Mingru's face became even weirder.  "You smell like him on your body." The Demon Lord smiled, and then said something that made Mingru even more confused: "That's why I won't kill you." In the sky, a group of people were talking loudly.  They are not on top, but they are as scattered as the geese flying south. The one at the head is the leading goose, and Xu Lin is undoubtedly the leading bird of this group of birds.  He was flying, and the people behind him were flying with him. However, his eyes drifted to the distance, to the northwest, from time to time.  Thinking of his white hair, his calm demeanor, and the big and heavy stone that he always weighed in his heart, Xu Lin became very annoyed.  Then his eyes changed, and he began to look behind him, intentionally or unintentionally, at the old man in gray at the end of the team. Suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.  This is not a far distance, Xu Lin is measuring it, and then he glances at the white shadow following behind him, this is a very close distance again, Xu Lin is thinking about it.  Suddenly At the same time in the south, far outside Xuzhou City, in the mountain stream, the snake girl who was sitting quietly suddenly opened her closed eyes, and there was a streak of blood at the corner of her mouth.  The lines flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were in vain, becoming eerie and terrifying, especially against the pale face, which looked particularly ferocious.  "The simple thing is that Chen Wanru was still unconscious and did not see the snake girl at this moment, but there were still tears flashing on her long eyelashes.  Xu Lin smiled, and the moment he suddenly appeared next to the old man in gray, heAt the moment when the jackal was hunting, thousands of red silk snakes swayed ferociously, their threads were like threads, and the threads were like sharp needles, penetrating through the whole body of the old man in gray.  A trace of astonishment was still on the old man's face, and the fear in his pupils had not dissipated. He heard Xu Lin laughing and felt Xu Lin hugging his torso tightly, just like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.  Be willing to let go.  The crow is flying south, with the same direction, the same figure, and the black shadow, long across the sky, but there is rain of blood falling, dripping in the air, and falling on the ground. Xu Lin is still smiling, his forehead  The golden snake mark seemed to come alive, always flashing with golden light.  The Demon Lord left, but his pace was still so slow, just like before, walking from the west to the Central Plains. The figure flickered, seemingly slow but fast, seemingly fast but slow, and what people saw was just a shadow.  Ming Ru is chasing, the monks from Kunlun are chasing, the disciples of various sects, and the rootless cultivators are also rushing, and what they may see is just a vague shadow.  The clouds in the sky are rolling, swaying down from the top of the Kunlun Mountains, pouring down like rain on the person in front, but it feels like the clouds are covered with clouds and the moon is shining, but in fact, the Kunlun Formation  Because the formation's eyes were touched by someone, and there was no real cultivator in charge at this moment, although the formation's light was still sharp, to the Demon Lord, it was really tangible and intangible, and he didn't care.  It wasn't until he climbed up to Lianxia Peak that he could see the entirety of Kunlun. Compared to the Xijian Pavilion back then, the Demon Lord was very satisfied and nodded again. Where his eyes fell, he saw the purple brilliance that suddenly burst out before.  location, then he raised his eyebrows and glanced down the mountain again in surprise.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A stench that suffocates the ears and nose. The Demon Lord naturally recognizes that this is the realm of the essence of the smell of corpse gas.  " And wrapped in the corpse aura, there are two figures, one carrying the other, running around in a panic. As for the two of them, there is a slight movement of swords, a very familiar rhythm.  With a curl of his lips, the Demon Lord remembered the Xijian Pavilion that was once famous all over the world. The most famous one was naturally the true meaning of the four sword techniques. He thought that he had seen it before, but no matter when he faced it again, his thoughts would inevitably change.  waves.  Seeing that the black energy was getting weaker and more dangerous, as if it could be penetrated by the sword light in the next moment, he couldn't help but laugh dryly: "We can't ignore this matter, but Xu Lin, that kid's iron corpse clone, luckily he can practice it  Being at the level of a real person is hard-earned, and it can't be ruined in your hands, right?" With a wave of his hand, the bells of Kunlun Mountain rang, like the bells of ancient temples, instantly suppressing the possibility of the sword ringing again, and with this  At the same time, there was a muffled grunt, and then a sharp sword intent erupted, rising up to the foot of the mountain.  With a very satisfied smile, the Demon Lord ignored the fierce sword intent coming straight from the bottom of the mountain. He started walking again, but it was already a thousand miles away. The next moment, his figure was already in the sky.  "You're here!" On the bridge is the ancestor, the last cultivator of divine transformation in Kunlun.  There is a demon lord under the bridge. He is a tall figure, with snow-white hair reaching the ground, but he grins and says: "I'm here to kill you." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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