The sky is slightly cool and starting to get dark, with clouds gathering in the wind, and the rustling in the forest makes people feel uncomfortable all over. However, the young scholar leaning on the branches of a towering ancient tree has a bright smile on his face. It has the opposite feeling of comfort and comfort. It was dark and dark over there, with trees and grass flying all over the sky, flying sand and rocks raising smoke and dust. Xu Lin was dazzled by the sight, but still felt a little lazy, until the night fell, until the full moon hung in the sky, and the sudden heavy rain came, It made Xu Lin a little sad. In his mind, for some reason, he thought of the old man in white who ascended to the sky in Kunlun. "His wine is so fragrant. I have met the old man several times, but I have never wanted to take a sip. The name seems to be like a pot of incense." Xu Lin brushed his hair that was wetted by the rain, and then sighed to himself. He said: "It's Wangyou Wine." The stars and moon in the sky were a little hazy at first, and gradually became blurred and disappeared. Instead, there was a dark color like a shady curtain, but without the fragrance of ink, But there was a breath of blood that was constantly rendering the surroundings. Xu Lin listened to the cries of the fierce ghosts in his ears, and missed the fragrance of the wine. He slowly stood up, looked into the distance, and then lay down again. He said to himself: "Then wait a little longer." On Wangyue Peak, a big sword was inserted next to the grave. There was also a peach branch without peach blossoms on it. Master Qingxu stood in front of the grave for a long time without speaking. , and behind her were Ming Ru and the little girl she brought from the mountain. "Your senior brother is about to be released from seclusion." The words of Master Qingxu did not cause any unusual disturbance to the indifferent Mingru. She just looked at the sword and seemed to be looking at the person who once used this sword. . With a sigh, Master Qingxu turned around and his eyes fell on the little girl next to Mingru. This made the little girl a little scared. Even though the old man tried his best to squeeze out a smile, the aura of his body still frightened the little girl. The little girl shrank her head. "Master" Hearing this faint sound like a cat's meow, Qingxu's face really felt a bit of joy this time, and then he no longer forced the little girl. He just nodded, turned around, and slowly Slowly walking down the steps, the figure looked very old. Mingru looked at the familiar figure, but was unfamiliar with his powerlessness at the moment. The master in the impression was so proud of the world. Even when facing the demon lord, this contemporary man could compete with the master of Shushan. No sword wielder has ever looked so old, but now, Mingru knows that he is really old. "The moment Wang Dazhu's natal jade butterfly stood in the ancestral hall in the middle of the door collapsed, Qingxu Zhenren's long black and white hair had turned into a head covered with frost and snow. That person crushed his last hope. The prodigal son returns with gold, and his head will never look back at Yuefeng. The fate of Lao Shisan depends on what he wants to say. Mingru's face has become a little pale. That young man who once had a naive and innocent attitude, that one The young man who once made her miss her so much has now gone to the end of the world with a sword. When we meet again, it will be life and death, and it will be an eternal death situation. But she can't understand it, she just doesn't know if he has understood it. The sky was bright, and the rain all night stopped at this moment. There was no freshness after the rain, but a stronger blood. There were no birds and beasts for dozens of miles around, except for the one who stood under the old ancient tree at some time. The young scholar looked into the distance with a smile on his face, and then walked towards the valley entrance in the distance. He looked at the two figures facing each other, bowed his head and said: "Junior Xu Lin, I have met the senior Ghost Emperor." "Yes. You!" This was a sharp shout. Of course Xu Lin knew who it was. It was undoubtedly the Bloodstained Taoist. However, the sneer that followed gave Xu Lin a chilling feeling. It must be the Ghost Emperor. In fact, while the two were fighting, they had already noticed Xu Lin hiding beside them, but they were not sure who it was. At least it should be a real person at the level of a real person, snooping around. The appearance of Xu Lin not only surprised and angered the Bloodstained Taoist, but also made the Ghost Emperor frown secretly. It has only been a few years since the young Taoist, who was still young and whose hair had not faded, has already reached the realm of real people. No wonder he can The Demon Lord valued him so much, but now that he suddenly appeared, I really thought he could be the fisherman. In a duel between masters, he hated the third party who took advantage of others. The Ghost King and the bloody Taoist who were confronting him in mid-air just looked at each other. There was already a tacit understanding to kill this person! However, Xu Lin, who had a panoramic view of the details of the two people's "eyewitnesses", smiled indifferently: "In the battle in the Northland, Senior Ghost Emperor left some room for , I am very curious about what the situation will be like if the Ghost King takes action with all his strength. I wonder if you are interested in it, Xueshen." Taoist Xueshen was startled, while the Ghost King frowned and looked coldly at this sudden appearance. The young man looked at his scorching eyes with laughter and understood in his heart. He laughed loudly and said, "It's up to you." Xu Lin didn't look at the blood stains. He held it in one hand, but there was a clanging sword sound that continued between heaven and earth. , swung his arm to cut down, and when a sword was coming out, Xu Lin said again: "Just rely on me!" That sword had the potential to open up mountains and open up lands, but it also soared up to the sky, and the sword energy was awe-inspiring between heaven and earth. , from the beginning, SenranIn the sword energy, there are hints of skylight, which is so grand and majestic. Seeing Xu Lin's decisive decision, the Taoist with bloodstains in mid-air seemed to have a trace of hesitation on his ferocious scarred face. However, it was only a fleeting moment before he decisively moved on to the side that had been successful for a long time. A pool of blood, located on the outskirts of Xu Lin's sword aura, did not give the Ghost King a chance to breathe when the second wave came. It's not that he, the Bloodstain Taoist, didn't want Xu Lin and the Ghost Emperor to fight to the death, but he knew that he was facing the Ghost Emperor. After three days and nights of brutal fighting, he understood even more how powerful the Ghost Emperor was. If he wanted to As a fisherman, neither he nor Xu Lin can survive today! They can only work together to find a way out! Opening Shu with a sword and seeing the Tianmen was Xu Lin's imitation of the sword meaning in "The True Interpretation of the Blood God's Sword" to steal the sword. This is indeed the first time that Li Jiansheng, who studied under Shushan, fought with all his strength, but with Xu Lin's years of persistence in the art of swordsmanship, he had a different perception when the sword was struck. The sword was thrown out by Xu Linping in parallel, connecting a line of land on the ground, and slashing towards the Ghost Emperor from across the air like a broken river. At the same time, the clouds in the sky and the earth also made a ripple, and on that line Starting from the ground, it really has the power to cut the sky and split the earth. The Ghost Emperor did not dare to be too big, and this was the first time he showed this rare importance in a battle. He raised his hand, and a whirlpool of black clouds appeared. He raised his right hand again, and another whirlpool of black clouds appeared. The moment the two merged, Ghosts cry and wolves howl, the sky and the earth change color, and there is even anger like lightning and thunder. There was also a tremor on the ground. At this moment, the Ghost Emperor disappeared. What appeared the next moment was a large black hole protruding from the ground, as if it could swallow the sun and the moon. The beast's gluttonous mouth exploded on the ground, and as the thunder exploded, it was already facing the excitement of this sword. I saw the green sword energy striking at the black whirlpool, and indeed opening a hole. As the sword energy moved forward, a giant white-bone hand suddenly reached out from the black vortex at the right time, and caught it just in time. The moment above the blue sword energy, the little bits of cloud energy hidden in the sword energy, silently, implicated the essence of the world, like a waterfall hanging high in the air, hanging down fiercely for a moment, with a sudden blow of a heavy hammer, it seemed to be torn apart. The whole world is the same. But the giant hand of white bones, under such a wave of offensive, actually reached out a distance of ten feet again, and smashed the breath of the sword cloud that fell from the high altitude. The momentum seemed to want to blow this person away. It would be nice to have the heaven and earth smashed into pieces. Xu Lin frowned, the Golden Snake Sword was in his hand, buzzing and moving, the sword was raised high, turning and moving, the blood god's gesture to the sky, and the storm started again! , the blood pool rotates like a wheel, because at the same time, the source of blood breath has a tacit understanding to kill the ghost emperor. Xu Lin's sword made the blood gods form a line, but it was the blood pool world that pulled him behind, and said loudly: "Come again One sword, so what" (To be continued)