The moment the hanging coffins were lifted up, flames erupted. The face of the woman in fiery red was shattered, and the hot blood drained out of her body. Her body, which quickly withered away, collapsed like charcoal from the moment the hanging coffins were lifted. Already falling apart. ¡Ý But the hanging coffin was finally erected. Only a huge chain hidden deep underground in the flame mountain and sea of ??fire was still tightly locked on it, while the other eight chains had long since broken into powder and no longer existed. From the ashes, Xu Lin's body took on the shape of a strange viscous liquid, spinning like a snake from the ground. When the outline of his face gradually became clear, he was seen dancing a sword in his hand, and in the breath of blood exploding, finally A chain tightly locked in the hanging coffin of human eyes broke into slag. And the headless stone pillar standing at the foot of the volcanic mountain trembled like a chrysalis during this breath, and the patina and stone moss attached to the surface peeled off one after another, and a person appeared. The headless person holding a sword was actually two more than the one he was looking for. It's still high, and the headless movement at this time really makes people feel scalp numb. Xu Lin was flying in the air, and the hanging coffin was hanging in the sea of ??flames without falling to the ground. Regardless of the momentum of the eight headless bodies, Xu Lin raised his head and looked at the top of the cave wall, but there was a scene of stone debris pouring down like a rain curtain. , grinned and said: "What is supposed to come, will always come!" At the outer end of the underground world, the sky dome lowered the entire Shu realm. Thick layers of clouds almost clung to the ground, and the electric snakes traveling with lightning struck directly at the ground. , the sound of collapse resounded through the sky and the earth. Round after round of lightning strikes, the ground shook and the mountains and rivers collapsed. But deep in the thick clouds, there was a glance, like blood. The moon was in the sky, watching all this coldly. Pingding Mountain is a point in the vast Hechuan River in the Central Plains. There are no rugged and steep peaks, and there is no small and majestic mountain that you can lean on the railing to see the mountains in the distance. As its name suggests, it is just a mountain, an ordinary mountain. But today, when the sky is low and the sky is dark, a tall figure is already standing here. Behind him are the elites of today's demon sects. Behind him are also Beimangye, where thousands of ghosts are crying. Ghost, he looked at the sky, at the thunder and lightning that was startled at that time, and at the ray of rainbow light on the horizon. At this time, he was filled with fighting spirit! A beam of light shot out from the top of the wall that was reddened by the firelight, and it was bright and ferocious. , but it was fleeting. Xu Lin's figure was still shuttled between the eight headless corpses. He saw the light, and also saw the subsequent thunder-like lightning reappearing here, ferocious. Amidst the explosions, they all hit the bronze coffin with human eyes. Handing out a sword at the right time is the only thing Xu Lin is doing now, because he needs to gather his sword intention, just like Mingyuan's murderous sword. Only when his intention is full can the killing be filled with joy. A bead, just like a human tear, was discovered by Xu Lin in countless lightning bolts. However, the coherent perception made him couldn't help but look at the bead a few more times, and then moved around again. Yes, after escaping several sudden attacks by strange ancient swords, Xu Lin did not dare to turn into blood to refine the divine light. Instead, he used the great courage of striking eight swords with one sword to truly break through the combined force of eight headless corpses. After striking the sword, he stood up and climbed over, cleverly holding the bead in his hand, but he didn't have time to look at it carefully, because a terrifying tremor suddenly hit his body. Xu Lin immediately trembled, not daring to hesitate too much. , turned over and left. Immediately afterwards, not far from Xu Lin, the hanging coffin was suddenly hit by a fire thunder. At the same time, the light was bright, and the deafening roar made people feel numb all over. At this moment, it was originally locked in Xu Lin. The eight headless corpses in Lin's body jumped up, abandoned Xu Lin, and went straight to the hanging coffin. Xu Lin let out a laugh, thinking that these brainless fools finally knew who the real master was! He quickly retreated to the foot of the volcano mountain, right next to Mingyuan, who had just died. Xu Lin didn't even look at it. He spread his palms, but before he could react, the bead that should have been in his palms was inexplicably missing. Xu Lin blinked in surprise and immediately said in alarm: "No! ¡± An almost certain inexplicable cooling sensation penetrated his organs. Only then did Xu Lin understand what had happened. It was not that the beads had disappeared, but that the toy had actually melted into his skin. Two completely different things. The feeling, intertwined in the Dan Mansion, was a hot air, a coolness that penetrated the heart, and the intertwined feeling of ice and fire, almost making Xu Lin pale in a trance, but he knew that now was not the time to figure this out. Because he saw another thunder fire falling down, it was very big, so big that even Xu Lin was surprised, and he had to temporarily retreat and retreat again! With the bang, Xu Lin saw the eight headless corpses in this line. Amidst the sound of thunder and fire, he was annihilated into ashes. He saw that the entire underground world seemed to be collapsing, and there seemed to be nowhere to hide here. But Xu Lin was unwilling to lose the hanging coffin with human eyes that contained too many secrets, so he shouted sharply, The Dragon Snake Sword was shaken by him and four sword flowers were thrown out. At the moment when the extremely thick thunder fire exploded, the silence of the sky was thrown out by Xu Lin with a sword, hitting the bronze hanging coffin in the center of the thunder fire. This time, there was a complete explosion like a world-destroying thunder. It had overturned the entire underground world. Wherever the air wave passed, electric snakes shot out and swam, and the fire was blazing.At that moment, everything affected turned into dust in the dust and was submerged in the final light. "Who said that only darkness can bring destruction?" Xu Lin spit out a mouthful of mud and struggled to stand up from the rubble. With the rapid recovery of his vision, Xu Lin suddenly found the huge human eye. The coffin was erected not far from him at this time, which couldn't be more obvious, because Xu Lin found that he was now in the center of a plain, and everything he looked at had turned into scorched earth. There is a cloudy sky above the head that is almost pressing down. The human eye coffin exudes a faint blue luster in the darkness. It really looks like a tall figure, a scene hidden in the darkness. Xu Lin raised his foot and wanted to take that step, but he retracted it in the next moment. A gust of wind passed by, as cool as the cool wind on a winter night, biting the bones. Above the hanging coffin, clouds like ink rolled down, thunder, fire and lightning flashed and roared from time to time, but there was a glance that made Xu Lin's body He stood frozen in place for a moment. The eyeball was not big, and seemed to be fundamentally different from the huge eyeball that Xu Lin saw in the murals in the underground world. Even though it was the same red eye, it was not as big as expected, just like the eyeball under the night. A distant star hangs high there. Xu Lin had the illusion that the human eye was approaching him very quickly! The Supreme Master was sitting cross-legged in mid-air. He was surrounded by people, and in the middle was a Confucian scholar. A middle-aged man named Shi Yicai is the current leader of the Demon Sect. He squinted his eyes, looked at the old monk who had entered trance, and said with an upward smile, "Master, why don't you let go?" "Let go of what?" The old monk opened his eyes, still clasping his hands together and said, "The world is facing a catastrophe before our eyes. Since the benefactor can pick up the butcher's knife, how can the poor monk put it down?" Shi Yicai exhaled a long breath and said: "Then the master of the sect will tell you to put it down even if you don't put it down!" At the same time, the four directions of heaven and earth, the four directions of the bronze tripod, War broke out again, the river was stained with blood, and under the magic cauldron, there were good and demons fighting hard. On the flat-top mountain, the demon lord calmly looked into the distance, turning a blind eye to the Taoist in purple who was walking towards him, and the five people behind him. Great real person. He looked at the sky, at the star-like human eye deep in the thick clouds. The Demon Lord raised his glass, but there was no wine in the glass. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You shouldn't have given that wine to that brat." He sighed. , and then walked up the path: "Senior brother, Ouyang Zhengmao, today I am going to walk on the road you have walked!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!