After turning around and retreating several feet, Xu Lin stood with his sword in hand, looking straight at the white figure that suddenly came across from him with a gloomy face. The blood all over his body appeared like mist from time to time, but that figure was already covered in blood. ¡î¡ú Compared with Mingru at this moment, Qingxu Lao Dao was more direct, without even any nonsense words. The round sword intention that had just been released thousands of miles, took advantage of this breather to re-energize the flying sword in front of him. Above, he waved his arm and used all his strength to roll the dragon wall with a sword. The golden light was like the bright sun, and it hit Xu Lin directly. With a curse, Xu Lin's body turned into blood light and became one with the sword. The silence of the sky he just used was not a skilled magical power, but it had already drained Xu Lin of all his energy. If he wanted to use it again at this time, there would be no half a sword. The skill of tea cannot be compared to reaching the sky, so we can only temporarily avoid its edge and step back. However, the golden dragon flew past Xu Lin's imagination at a speed that was completely beyond Xu Lin's imagination. It followed closely behind him like a shadow. He poured it back to Xu Lin, and while his body was a little faster, the golden dragon seemed to be agile, spinning and galloping, but it also gained a little more strength. Xu Lin, who didn't dare to look back, relied solely on his energy to sense his body. Like a bloody light and shadow, it passed between the overlapping mountains and stirred up another curtain of water on the lake. As for the golden-scaled dragon body, it was like a sword. The energy is as clear as a glow, and it passes by in one stroke, without missing a beat. Just like this, he was escaping and chasing, rolling back and forth in the sky and on the ground, but no matter how Xu Lin broke through the clouds and mist of the nine sky, he soared upward, or fell into the mountains, rivers and lakes of the nine secluded mountains, the rolling sword intention behind him was always like a glow. On my back, the old man's sword rolled against the dragon wall. It was rolling with the true meaning of swordsmanship. It was as powerful as a dragon and python, but how could it be so long in one breath? Since it can be like rootless water and continuous like a rain curtain, Xu Lin, who was galloping, could not stop himself. After a few breaths, in the Dan Mansion, when the energy was fully charged, he suddenly moved forward a little higher. At the moment before the billowing golden dragon's sword intent hit him, a bloody sword shot into the air. . The Blood God rises from the sky! After shaking hands with the right sword, a few feet in front of Xu Lin, a blood-colored light mist spread across the sky and earth. It seemed to have the potential to break the heaven and earth. A sword slashed at the golden light that followed closely behind. The two beams of light collided with each other and exploded. Golden light shot all over the sky, and blood mist covered the earth. After the two swords collided, they had the potential to separate the world and unite. However, in terms of sustained power accumulation, Xu Lin's sword obviously lacked stamina, and the blood mist was confusing. It was more than three feet above the ground, but the moment the golden light fell to the ground, it melted away like steam. He took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid air in the Dan Palace. After Xu Lin took a breath, his sword energy was swaying. He never thought that his magical sword power would be able to suppress Master Qingxu's sword rolling over the dragon wall. He had seen the world today. Xu Lin also didn't believe that the most powerful swordsman practitioner, Qingxu Zhenren, who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Shushan Sword God, could be easily dismissed for so long. Stepping gently on the rippling blue lake, Xu Lin saw the two figures above his head when he struck the sword again. The corners of his mouth were cracked, and the golden light floated in his hands. He struck with nine swords, and then slashed again! The golden snake sword transformed into nine, Using the Void Hidden Swordsmanship, he was instantly submerged in the rolling dragon wall that had gathered the golden energy again. The blood mist in the sky was no longer there, but a huge golden light pillar on the shore of the lake was turning again and again, like a golden whirlpool, dragging With a long tornado, it roared and charged again. The lake split into two sides, even revealing the mud at the bottom of the lake. A linear tornado came. The moment before it roared, the nine golden lights that had been blasted into the tornado screamed. At the same time, the nine swords roared in unison. When the Nine Swords exploded and the whole world fell into silence, the Collapse of Sound technique seemed to have distorted the ripples of space, dragging out six large twisted lines, like a black-headed snake and python, coiling around each other, but Xu Lin At the same time, he activated the python transformation in the Golden Snake Sword Formation. Then, before Gunlongbi's momentum could surround him again, Six Swords opened the black lotus, and the black hole in the space under Jiuyou emerged from the mud at the bottom of the lake, layer by layer, and was involved in Gunlongbi's sword intent. Xu Lin kept making gestures, and then said with an astonishing finger: "Come together!" In the sky, Master Qingxu raised his beard and hair, and his sword energy was blazing in the sky. His whole body formed the world of his own. With his sword fingers raised, the rolling dragon wall rotated rapidly. The speed suddenly accelerated, and the moment Xu Lin put his hands together again, six black-headed snakes and pythons were entangled with each other, almost ignoring the chaos of Qi in the rolling dragon wall, and then they merged. The single-horned dragon snake, dragon blood body, and its huge body stirred and writhed in his pure sword intention, and actually had the potential to break open, which made Master Qingxu shocked and angry. This was the first time since the battle with Shushan Sword God Lu Zhennan two hundred years ago that Master Qingxu felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy. And the pride that he had not experienced for a long time was actually aroused from his blood, and he said loudly: " Another sword!" Upon hearing this, Mingru, who was standing next to Master Qingxu, suddenly looked at his master with horror on his face as pale as paper, as if he wanted to say something to stop him, but when he saw Master Qingxu in another way With the sword pointed in one hand, he saw Xu Lin's three dragons immediately surrounding each other again, but they made no sound. And she was injured, just now under the abyss, with the bitter iron corpseAfter the killing, his injuries were too severe and he was now at the end of his strength. It was now difficult for him to help his master. He could only watch the changes in the battle situation. The desolation and anxiety in his heart made him unable to bear to watch the next scene. At the same time as this happened, a dragon roared in this area, resounding throughout the countryside. I saw that the Rolling Dragon Wall, which was originally integrated, was disturbed by Xu Lin's transformation into a dragon in the Golden Snake Sword Formation. The Rolling Dragon Wall suddenly solidified, and it turned out to be just a blink of an eye. In an instant, it was transformed again. It took shape, and its momentum seemed to be even more powerful than before. As for Xu Lin's three sword array dragons, they were thrown out fiercely. Seeing this scene, the corners of Xu Lin's eyes couldn't help but twitch, then he grinned and gritted his teeth, and roared fiercely: "Transform into a dragon!" You have Rolling dragon wall, I have a golden snake that turns into a real dragon! The huge rolling dragon wall rotating like a black hole in the wind cave swings its tail and hits the golden scale dragon body in front of you. With the momentum of breaking bamboo, it smashes the golden dragon body that has just been gathered together. , all were involved in the dragon wall of the Wind Cave, and crashed into Xu Lin again. In mid-air, Master Qingxu's eyes glowed with gold, and his murderous aura and sword intent resounded to the sky. At the same time, Xu Lin stood in the middle of the lake on both sides of the separated lake, without taking a step back. He grabbed hold of him and said, "Dragon Swallow!" In an instant, the huge tornado that was originally heading straight towards Xu Lin suddenly rose up. A ray of golden light was dazzling, and there was a dragon roar that shook the sky. Suddenly, a huge dragon head actually came out of the tornado. Amidst the whistling wind, he poked his head out, turned his head downwards, opened his dragon eyes, and opened his mouth to swallow mist. The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the cold wind howled! The huge sudden suction force seemed to be able to swallow all things. The dragon's mouth swallowed the rolling dragon wall into its belly one after another like a dragon sucking water, and the huge golden-scaled dragon body gradually appeared. Above the mid-air, Master Qingxu's face turned pale and he pointed his sword. Raising again, a dragon's head suddenly rose from the middle of the rolling dragon wall, and it crashed forward, hitting the gold-scaled dragon's body in the middle, exposing its neck, and exploded with a loud bang. The corner of Xu Lin's mouth sweetened, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. At the same time, the golden-scaled dragon leaned back. The moment Fang Fang stopped, his heart position was like that of Xu Lin who was stabbed with a sword. His eyes were bloodshot and his facial features were clever. He immediately twisted and said ferociously: "King Long!" It was like thunder on the ground, or spring thunder exploding in the clear sky. The entire lake was divided like a water curtain, and a golden light shot into the surrounding areas with a bang, pouring down. Going up to the sky, the ground at the bottom of the lake cracked with black textures like flying sand and rocks, and even the entire ground sank. As for the mid-air, the air flow was turbulent all over the wilderness, and the distorted ripples in the space had tightened to the limit. Until the moment when the black lines broke, Mingru desperately reached out to grab the figure of Master Qingxu, pulled him up dozens of feet, and then After moving several tens of feet, he managed to avoid being swallowed by the black hole caused by the crack in the space. As for the world under his feet, it was a mess, as if it was a scene that only existed at the beginning of the Hongmeng. Suddenly, lightning flashed, The turbulent flow was flying, but Xu Lin's figure had long since disappeared, and his life and death were unknown! Master Qingxu seemed to have aged dozens of years, his eyes were a little blurred, and he looked at the scene under his feet with a dim expression. He stretched out his hand and flew with a handle. The sword suddenly shot out from the black turbulence and swam in front of him. The sword was smooth but had a slight crack. Staring at the trembling sword, Master Qingxu didn't say a word for a long time until the last moment. He smiled miserably, but didn't say another word. The same was true for Ming Ru, but her heart was extremely complicated, and at the same time she felt a little bit of luck. But then, when she looked at the master next to her, the cold look on her face after the gloomy expression also appeared on her face again. went up, but there was also silence without a word. They all know that Xu Lin is not dead, and that he was lucky enough to escape this time. It will definitely be a sharp knife that can pierce the heart of Kunlun in the future, but they don't know what Kunlun or the world will be at that time. What a scene again. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!