The sword was long and windy, and Xu Lin's sword pointed at Mingyuan who abandoned the sword and stood there. ¨R He looked at him, feeling the familiar yet extremely unfamiliar aura at the tip of the sword. Qingxu Zhenren is an upright man, like a sword, unyielding, powerful without losing dignity, so his sword is as powerful as the wind and the clouds. On the other hand, Xu Lin's man and his sword were not only cold-blooded and ruthless, but also endlessly destructive. When the wind of that sword rose, Mingyuan seemed to see the roar and resentment of endless injustice souls under the turbulent sea of ??blood. So he smiled and looked at Xu Lin who was so close. There was a ferocious strangeness on the familiar face. At this moment, for some reason, Mingyuan missed the Xu Lin from before very much, even though he knew that Mingru was fake. Although he understood that the smile was cold, he Mingyuan still hoped to die in the hands of that "Mingru". One person and one sword swayed like a spring breeze under a willow tree, but there was a sound of dragon roaring like thunder on the ground. The pair of bloody eyes were fierce, locked on Mingyuan's body, and then crashed down. Mingyuan has abandoned his sword, and after all he has not seen the "her" he hoped for, but in the moment of life and death, he seemed to see that quiet figure in the peach blossom. In a daze, Xu Lin's pupils shrank. In this moment that decided life and death, Xu Lin's heart also trembled. At the same time, he saw a ray of light, standing still and waiting to die. Mingyuan's body emitted sounds, the sword roared, and the lingering sound lingered. "You have a rolling dragon sword, and I have a murderous sword. I have been raising it for several years, just to show it to you, little junior brother!" In an instant, the sword energy was as majestic as the tide, and it suddenly collided with Xu Lin, who became a dragon with one sword and then became a dragon again. During Bi's sword breath, Xu Lin did not widen his eyes. Although he was shocked by the sword in his heart, Xu Lin narrowed his eyes and grinned: "Human sword!" The century-old body turned into a sword, just to kill him. Xu Lin did not retreat but took another step forward and said: "Point!" In the midst of the rolling dragon and green sword, which was originally a sword, dragon and snake, Xu Lin's shout was unexpectedly heard. In the middle, divided into nine, ninety-nine became a dragon and snake, and then turned into nine dragons and greens, but it turned a sword in the Golden Snake Sword Formation into nine, and turned it into nine dragons and greens. As for Mingyuan opposite, who was covered in white light, at this moment , but his image gradually blurred. And he was just a sword. When the sword was raised, the edge was dull, and white light exploded instantly, and he plunged into the nine dragons and greens formed by Xu Lin, moving forward indomitably! Xu Lin laughed wildly. , a head of black hair danced wildly in the air, and a bloody robe was clanking even more. The sword continued to sway, and the nine dragons flew into the air, all wrapping up the human sword that had lost its light. Every time it surged, there was a dragon roar that shook the sky. There was an explosion, and the turbulence of the broken void followed by the wail. "Are you really not afraid of death?" Xu Lin said ferociously! There was no response from that sword! "Do you really want to die?" Xu Lin's mouth widened even more! That sword was a sword that cut off the dragon's head! Xu Lin remained silent, When his face changed again, it seemed as if an evil ghost had come to this world and said: "Then go to hell!" Jiulonghebi! On Kunlun Mountain, in the peach garden, with pink peach blossoms falling, a little girl wearing a blue preacher's robe raised her head strangely and took the ball smoothly. Passing the peach blossom that was gradually falling in front of me, I opened my eyes wide and stared at it for a long time. I hesitated and looked at the peach tree again, scratched my head and said, "It fell just after it bloomed. Is this tree sick?" However, the little girl did not expect that. Yes, as soon as her voice fell, the peach blossoms in the peach garden danced in the air one after another, and then slowly fell down, like cotton wool in spring, but with the pink color of peach blossoms, becoming a sea of ??flowers, which made the little girl widen her eyes. Eyes, looking in disbelief. The wind blew up, and just when the little girl reached out to catch many fallen peach blossoms, the wind came silently and blew all over the garden. The sea of ??flowers flew again, all drifting in one direction. The little girl was even more surprised. She called out and trotted along, but before running a few steps, she had already stopped, looking timidly at the house with fallen flowers, and murmured: "What a rain of flowers!" Green Bamboo House Inside, the woman seemed to feel something and pushed open the door and window in front of her. When she saw the rain of flowers falling one after another, ripples appeared in her eyes. She looked quietly without making a sound. In the corner of the eye, there were tears rolling down, crystal clear tears flowing down, but there was only one drop. Master Qingxu picked up the broken jade butterfly on the ground, looked at the two words "broken", his hair turned white again, sat down with a sigh, and carefully picked up the broken pieces that had not been picked up one by one. At the same time, he suddenly laughed, his voice sad, and it spread thousands of miles. Mingyuan stood in front of Xu Lin, with one hand forming a sword finger, pointing directly at Xu Lin's eyebrows, but he never made any progress. On the other hand, Xu Lin's sword had already penetrated his slightly thin body. Mingyuan's face was gloomy, and Xu Lin's expression was full of complexity. The previous sword of Nine Dragons and Bi was the strongest sword that Xu Lin had comprehended over the past few days. Using the Golden Snake Sword Formation and a sword of Rolling Dragon and Bi to fuse it, the resulting Nine Dragons and Bi was actually revealed. The human sword from far away penetrates here with energy, like thisMingyuan was able to truly step out of that false realm and achieve a real person's golden body. However, he did not know what the outcome was at this moment of life and death. Mingyuan's hand let go. Under Xu Lin's fear, his hand finally fell down. There was no longer a determined killing intent in his eyes, but a kind of relief after relief. So his hands fell on his shoulders, just like Wang Dazhu back then. Mingyuan took another step forward with great effort. He hugged Xu Lin and hugged him hard. Xu Lin didn't even struggle, even though he was extremely frightened in his heart, even though he didn't know what he was afraid of. For a long time, Mingyuan didn't say a word, and Xu Lin didn't even dare to move. He just stood there stiffly, letting Mingyuan hug him, and the blood that had stained his right hand was red. Warm. In the darkness, there were still fires soaring into the sky in the distance. At the end of this underground world, at the edge of the volcano, far away from the huge coffin with carved human eyes, Mingyuan's body began to gradually become limp, and the life in his eyes The fire was gradually extinguished, until Xu Lin reacted and instinctively hugged his body, the man fell asleep without saying a word. Xu Lin didn't cry, and he didn't feel the sadness that killed Wang Dazhu at all. He didn't know why, but he just looked at the face that might have been peaceful without saying a word. "Junior brother!" Xu Lin remembered the gentle call at that time, and remembered that in that simple room, it was the man in front of him who was explaining the method of swordsmanship to him. It was also this man who was explaining the way of swordsmanship to him when he first went down the mountain. After all kinds of maintenance, Xu Lin closed his eyes this time, for a long, long time! He suddenly remembered the pot of incense, the white-clothed Xuanyu, the smile of the Demon Lord when he gave him the wine bottle, and his first He was in a state of drunkenness and confusion, so he gently placed the body on the ground, reached out and picked up the wine bottle, the aroma of wine was fragrant, and the aroma was charming and intoxicating! He no longer looked at the lifeless body, Instead, look at the volcano above your head and the bronze hanging coffin carved with human eyes. In the first step, he smiled and asked the world in all directions, are there gods? He walked up and drank! When he landed on the second step, he saw that there were no stars on the top of the wall, and the volcano and the ground were cracked like yellow springs. Are there any evil spirits? He took another step and drank again! Stepping down, he looked at the bronze hanging coffin, looked at the strange human eyes, and just asked, is there still love? The hanging coffin shook! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!