The golden clothes of the past were now transformed into thousands of red silk snakes that could turn into dragon pythons. Xu Lin's whole body was swaying, and in an instant, he had completely wrapped the whole body of the old man in gray. Visible streams of blood were constantly flowing towards him. Xu Lin's whole body. šI At this time, the Wuqueying monks had stopped in mid-air and looked at the strange scene in front of them in silence. They saw silk snakes raising their ferocious heads from Xu Lin's body, and then piercing them quickly. Entering the big bloody cocoon under Xu Lin, Xu Lin's face was already as flushed and beautiful as if he was drunk. This period of time was not unpleasant, but in the eyes of the Wuque camp monks, it was as slow as a turtle crawling and extremely painful. Even if this group of people were used to life and death fights, it was still difficult to adapt to such bloody eating alive. As for Xu Lin at this moment, on the one hand, he was intoxicated by the extremely delicious blood food, and on the other hand, he was thinking about the dragon snake that was about to turn into a dragon, and the demon lord who stood proudly in the wilderness. So when he was finally satisfied, the thousands of red silk snakes trembled instantly. Xu Lin didn't even look at the old man in gray clothes, but now the withered skeleton. Then he looked in the direction he came from and said: "Go back!" In the sky, the Demon Lord covered the sky with one hand, so that all the clouds in the sky could not be penetrated. In the darkness of the night, the old man Xuande held a sword in one hand, and the sword glowed While hesitating, he came up with the true meaning of the Three-Style Sword Technique. They were the three swords among the four swords of Kunlun Zhenshan that were famous all over the world back then. The Demon Lord laughed dumbly, looking at the smearing darkness, like a gaping crack in hell, swallowing up the true spiritual energy in the sky. The Demon Lord put his hands behind his back, standing still, and as the smile faded, a white shadow appeared. , suddenly, rushed out from the tall figure of the Demon Lord. It was also a flick of the sword flower, but instead of three swords in four styles, it was four swords in four styles. The sword pointed at Xuande Ancestor was a beautiful figure, too fast to catch his face, but that sword was completed in one go. It didn't have the grace and elegance of ancestor Xuande's sword, but it was as fast and sharp as lightning. In the blink of an eye, a huge black crack started from the woman's sword style and ended in front of the ancestor Xuande. Suddenly, the ancestor asked in surprise: "The annihilation of the sword?" The void cut through, as sharp as a glow. The air flow immediately turned around and suppressed the light that burst out from Xuande Ancestor. At the same time, the woman's sword force changed again, drawing an arc in the air. Xuande Ancestor wanted to get up to avoid it, but was unable to do so. The power of traction and suction had already enveloped his whole body. Even if his ancestor had reached the state of becoming a god, it was actually difficult to break free for a while. "The sound of the sword echoes, the shadow of the sword falls, the sword is hidden in the void, the sword is annihilated. The secret sword that is not passed down from the ancient Xijian Pavilion, do you know why such a magnificent and strange sword style came into your hands, but it ended up in such a bad way?" Xuan Xuan At this time, Patriarch De was using all his strength to block the annihilation of the strange woman who suddenly appeared. How could he still have the strength to quarrel with the demon lord? However, the demon lord actually smiled and said to himself: "Kunlun even inherits the inheritance." I have learned the secrets of these four sword techniques, but I can't get their true meaning, which is also because of the "Tian Yuan" method." With a few words to wake up the dreamer, Patriarch Xuande finally understood why Kunlun has been unable to use the four sword techniques together. , and the reason why the last sword annihilation can be used is based on the true essence of the technique itself, but knowing it at this time is useless. Even if his Xuande ancestor cannot understand the true meaning of these four sword techniques, so what? The arc was completed and enclosed the Xuande Ancestor in the black crack. Just as the woman changed her sword strength again, the Xuande Ancestor roared, the sound was like a thunder drum, and the Demon Lord couldn't help but be surprised. Yunxia, ??who was originally shielded from the black demonic energy by the Demon Lord, seemed to be pulled by an external force and hit the outer layer of the black demonic energy. It immediately had the tendency to collapse. What collapsed and fell in time turned out to be a huge unicorn dragon head. . "You are so courageous. For your own life, are you going to bet on Kunlun's fate?" No matter what the Demon Lord said, Kunlun Ancestor's hair and beard were spread out, and he shouted loudly again, and a huge green light flashed, In the next moment, he appeared in the arc circled by the woman's sword Annihilation. The dragon's body swung and rolled up with great force. The woman's sword swayed and she couldn't help but tremble. For a moment, the Kunlun ancestor made a move. Hang up the horn of the dragon and snake, turn over and get on the dragon's body, the dragon roars again, and soars up to the nine heavens. "Want to leave? Have you left yet!" As the Demon Lord's voice fell, a large cauldron suddenly fell from the sky and fell upside down. The cauldron was surprisingly large. It seemed to be able to fill up the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and actually enveloped the entire sky. Seeing this scene, Xuande ancestor's face changed dramatically and said: "The mountains, rivers, sun and moon cauldron!" At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a line of black people The clothes fell quietly, and the young man in the head had a lifelike golden snake mark between his eyebrows. It was Xu Lin and others who rushed back without stopping. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????? At this time, he frowned and looked at the Kunlun Mountains in front of him. The clouds and mist were still flying together, but there was no longer the vagueness of the mountains that could not be seen in the past. At a glance, the five peaks of Kunlun were all in front of his eyes. The formation was broken, Xu Lin's mouth twitched, and then as he thought, a bunch of bushes as tall as a man not far from the mountain pass began to crackle, and not long after, a person around him appeared.The tall man was covered in black robes. Not only was the black robe covered with blood stains, but there were also several horrific wounds on his chest. But even so, he was still holding a drooping hand. Head, a sloppy Taoist who doesn't know life or death. Xu Lin took a step forward, and Ku Li quickly appeared in front of him without making a sound, staring directly at Xu Lin. After examining his injuries, Xu Lin couldn't help but shook his head. This time Ku Li Literally, the injury is too serious. Even if he recovers, he will definitely fall down. Rather than this, it is better Thinking of this, Xu Lin pointed at the sloppy Taoist with his head drooped: "He is yours. " As he spoke, Xu Lin patted the body bag on his waist. No expression could be seen on Ku Li's face. The black light disappeared in a flash, and together with the old man who didn't know whether to live or die, it dissipated from Xu Lin's waist. When Xu Lin turned around again , his face was already cold and he said: "Go up the mountain!" This time, Xu Lin did not hide or be cautious, but went straight to Lianxia Peak, bumping into many disciples from other sects along the way, but these When people saw Xu Lin and his group were so murderous, they couldn't help but panic and quickly gave way. However, there were those noble disciples who didn't open their eyes, or rootless cultivators who relied on their own cultivation, Xu Lin couldn't move. , the blood-killing monk and the Hateful Heavenly Wolf had already knocked him aside, and then they were able to travel unimpeded. On the way to Lianxia Peak, they saw many Kunlun disciples. A Kunlun elder wearing white robes looked at Wuqueying, and then at the leader Xu Lin, his brows suddenly twisted into the character "Chuan". Naturally, this elder knew Wuqueying. , but he didn¡¯t know the order Xuande Ancestor gave to Wuqueying. But because Xu Lin was a real person, the Kunlun elder had no right to give instructions. Instead, he wanted to order the disciples on the side to inform Mingru and Qingxu. But before he could finish his words, Xu Lin had already arrived. In front of him, the shocked Kunlun elder almost fell from mid-air to the foot of the cliff. Without any nonsense, Xu Lin reached out his hand and pushed the old man's chest without any politeness, pushed him aside, and took the lead to enter the Lianxia Peak. The Wuqueying camp from behind also went together. The Kunlun elder who had just recovered from the shock looked at the disappearing figures of Xu Lin and others. Sweat suddenly formed on his forehead, and he quickly turned to the person next to him. The disciple said: "Go and inform Chief Qingxu that Wuqueying is here!" The disciple suddenly showed a grimace, but he still did not dare to go against the elder's wishes and quickly got up and flew away. As for the Kunlun elder, he narrowed his eyes. He raised his eyes and stared at the direction where Xu Lin and others disappeared, frowning, and suddenly seemed to remember something, but he called a group of disciples and headed down the mountain to set up defenses. Let's talk about Xu Lin. As soon as he arrived at Lianxia Peak, he was shaken by a soaring demonic energy. The huge cauldron erected in front of him actually covered the entire back mountain of Lianxia Peak. There were already countless cultivators. , no matter whether it is the magic weapon flying sword or the Taoist talisman seal, this giant cauldron cannot move at all. He immediately thought of the weird cauldron he saw in the Demon Desolate Palace, and thought of seeing the huge power of this ancient cauldron in Langya Secret Realm with his own eyes. Xu Lin couldn't help but have a headache for a while, and secretly cursed the Eight Generations of Demon Lords in his heart. Ancestor, does this old ghost want to eat alone? But when he thought of the dragon snake, Xu Lin became even more anxious. When he swung his hand, the golden snake came out, and the sword edge trembled in the wind, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, facing the huge Xu Lin did not hesitate to strike the bronze tripod with his sword and said: "Break it!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!