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The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the waves crashed against the reef, breaking into ten thousand snowflakes.

An old man in a white robe with white eyebrows and sideburns and a stiff figure walked to the dock in a hurry, but his steps were paused, and the essence in his cloudy old eyes flashed, and he couldn't help coughing lightly.

The small boats that used to cross people on the pier on weekdays were gone, and there was no one on the pier, only the sound of the waves rising and falling, and the whole pier seemed unusually silent.

The old man suddenly realized that from the time he left the mansion to the present, he had not met a single martial palace disciple along the way.

A clear voice sounded from behind him: "Elder Bai doesn't know what is important, he still has to go to sea so late at night?"

Bai Yueluo turned around slowly, and in the howling sea breeze, he saw a young man in white standing behind him, standing against the wind.

His eyebrows are delicate, like the bright moon and breeze, and the whole person is like a jade tree, exuding bright brilliance, and anyone who sees him will involuntarily think of the word jade tree in the wind.

This person is the personal disciple of Hai Chaosheng, the master of the Martial Palace, the genius of the Rose Xu family, and the "dawn of the human race" Xu Linfeng.

Bai Yueluo coughed lightly and said in an old voice: "The old man has been bored recently, so he went to Baisha Island to visit Elder Lin and play chess to relieve his worries. ”

Xu Linfeng said leisurely: "I really forgot to tell Elder Bai that Elder Lin has followed the 200,000 Dongwu Army to the Western Frontier to establish a defensive line, and is no longer in the palace, to be precise, the remaining eleven elders have all gone to the Western Frontier, except for Elder Bai." ”

Bai Yueluo coughed lightly a few times, and sighed slowly: "It seems that the old man is old and weak, and he is no longer reused by the Martial Palace. ”

"On the contrary......" Xu Linfeng looked at Bai Yueluo with a soft gaze, "Elder Bai is in the prime of life, if the information is correct, he should be in the middle age, how can he be old and weak?

Bai Yueluo sighed lightly: "The old man doesn't understand what Xu Gongzi is talking about. ”

Xu Linfeng said: "The matter has come to this, why should Elder Bai pretend to be confused? Or rather, I should call you the White Devil, Lord Yueluo." ”

As soon as Xu Linfeng's words fell, there happened to be a huge wave hitting the shore, and countless water droplets were blown by the wind and scattered on Bai Yueluo's old face.

Bai Yueluo was silent, and he gradually let out a laugh, his laughter was gloomy, and it became more and more strange on this lonely island with high moon and dark wind.

Bai Yueluo's rickety body gradually swelled up because of his old age, and the strong blood-red muscles tore through his white robe, his originally old and wrinkled face gradually became young and heroic, with sharp edges and corners, his skin gradually became blood-red, and two blood-red magic horns gradually drilled out of his full forehead.

It turned out that Bai Yueluo, one of the twelve elders of the East Pole Martial Palace, was actually a blood demon with a blood demon body in the sixth realm.

The corners of Xu Linfeng's mouth raised slightly, and said: "White Devil Yueluo, you have joined the Martial Palace for more than sixty years, and you are one of the oldest elders in the Martial Palace, if I hadn't caught an important black brain, I would never have thought that the White Devil would be you, as long as you tell the identity of the Red Devil and the Big and Small Dark Lords, I can guarantee that you will keep this life and spend the rest of your life in the Demon Suppression Prison of my Martial Palace." ”

Yue Luo was unmoved, just smiled like a night owl, and said: "If I didn't make a mistake, you are the only one who comes to the entire Fallen Leaf Island, even if you have entered the fifth realm, are you too conceited, do you really think that you can cross the border to challenge me, the sixth realm?"

Xu Linfeng's gaze was still calm, like a calm lake: "A few months ago, I was defeated by the Purple Demon Bu Ye Dan in the Southern Wilderness Yanmang Mountain, since then, I have secretly sworn that I will defeat a Blood Crossing Demon Body alone to sharpen my Dao Heart, now that I have such a good opportunity, how can I let it go? I promised my master that I would defeat you independently, then I will definitely do it." ”

Xu Linfeng flew into the sky, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword qi hung upside down like a heavenly river, roaring and falling.

He used it, it was the Tianhe Sword, one of the seventeen swords of the Sumeru Sword Codex, and when he used it, it was like the Tianhe River hanging upside down.

Yue Luo roared, and with a wave of his bloody hand, a blood-colored wave rose from his palm, bombarding the Tianhe.

With a loud bang, accompanied by the turbulent waves on the shore, the Tianhe-like sword qi disappeared in an instant, and a bloody wound was also drawn in the middle of Yue Luo's entire palm.

Of course, the Blood Demon Body has a very strong resurrection ability, unless it is killed by a single blow, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered, and Yue Luo's palm wound will soon be healed as before.

This Blood Demon didn't care about getting hurt, he was surprised that it was impossible to get him injured with a single blow just by relying on the Xuanwu Qi of the Divine Xuanwu.

"The true meaning of the sword?" Yue Luo's eyes flashed, he shook his head again, and said with a smile: "Although you have captured a little bit of the true meaning of the sword, there should still be one last bottleneck before you truly comprehend and become a half-saint of the sword, but this bottleneck is like a huge chasm, and it is not so easy to break through." ”

Xu Linfeng stood with his sword raised, and there was still blood dripping on the upside-down golden dragon sword, and he said indifferently: "Of course I know, so you are my stepping stone, with this battle with you, sharpen the way of the sword, I can break through the bottleneck in one go and become a half-saint." Xu Linfeng's handsome face did not show any expression, and his eyes were still as calm as a lake.

Yue Luo couldn't help but laugh and said: "As long as you don't become a half-saint, you don't have the strength of the sixth realm, and you dare to fight with me?" I am destined to not be able to escape from this martial palace, but before I die, I will bring the 'Dawn of the Human Race' to the funeral, and I will also earn it!"

"Eight-armed demon!" Yue Luo shouted, and suddenly, the blood demon's upper body was torn, revealing a blood-red strong body, and six thick blood-red arms suddenly grew out of his back, plus the original two, so that Yue Luo had eight more arms, looking hideous and terrifying, exuding monstrous demonic breath all over his body.

This is one of the extremely strong demonic states that belong to the blood demon, the eight-armed demonic state, which greatly increases the attack power, when the original battle against the purple demon Buyedan, the other party was killed by Xiao Bai with a knife because he despised the opponent and before he had time to cast the demonic state, but now it is different.

Xu Linfeng knew that the Yue Luo in front of him would be more difficult to deal with than Bu Ye Dan, but he knew that only by forcing himself into a desperate situation could he comprehend the true meaning of the sword in a short period of time.

Xu Linfeng rushed up with his sword.

One person and one demon collided and fought together on a small island with a dark moon and high wind and rolling waves.

A moment later, Xu Linfeng was punched out and flew out, spitting blood from his mouth, staining the roses on his chest red.

"Keep coming, let me help you sharpen your kendo. Yue Luo looked at Xu Linfeng with a smile.

Xu Linfeng's lake-like eyes did not fluctuate at all, and because he was calm, he looked confident and powerful.

The figure of the young man like the wind rushed up again, and the sword light rose and stopped in the dark night, like the tide rising and falling on the shore.

However, the tide never stops, like the will of a young man, tenacious and undying. (To be continued.) )