(PS: Yesterday I broke off the update for no reason, and today I was called by the editor and scolded a bloody dog.) Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't even have a notification yesterday. ）

"Zheng...!"

The crisp and melodious sound of the sword sounded in front of Xu Lin's body, and the Trapping Immortal Sword trembled gently in Xu Lin's hand. Like a wanderer returning home, the joy that automatically radiates when he returns to his loved ones. Xu Lin clearly felt the joy conveyed by the Trapped Immortal Sword, and a look of love and pity welled up in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to caress the Trapped Immortal Sword.

"After so many years, I've suffered you!" Xu Lin seemed to be speaking to a beloved child, and his tone was extremely gentle.

"Xu Lin, time is running out!" At this time, Yang Xiaoyao next to him first woke up from the cold ice killing machine brought out by the birth of the Trapped Immortal Sword, and saw that Xu Lin was talking softly to the Trapped Immortal Sword at this time, and after a hint of hesitation flashed on his face, he finally opened his mouth to remind Xu Lin.

"Is there not much time?" Xu Lin muttered, raised his eyes, but saw that around the totem land, a large number of demon soldiers and demon generals had poured out, dragon clan, phoenix clan, fox clan, snake clan, tiger clan, nearly 100,000 demon soldiers, just when Xu Lin was talking to the trapped immortal sword, quietly poured out.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, I respect your generation of Terran Holy Emperor, if you lead them to retreat, the Demon Clan will never care about this matter. If you want to break into my demon clan's holy land, then don't blame me, please move the ancestor of the Feng clan, please debut the ancestor divine soldier, and never die. Perhaps it was the surrounding demon soldiers who gave the white-clothed demon emperor encouragement, and the words that came out of his mouth were full of threats.

The words of the white-clothed Demon Emperor fell on Yang Xiaoyao's ears, and immediately made their faces change. The demon clan has been entrenched in the 100,000 mountains for countless years, and no one knows how deep the background is, and no one knows whether there is really a demon saint in the 100,000 mountains.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor didn't care about the words of the white-clothed Demon Emperor, he just glanced at Xu Lin, and an invisible momentum on his body gradually fluctuated.

Yang Xiaoyao's eyes also fell on Xu Lin's body, although they hesitated in their hearts, but they chose to believe Xu Lin unreservedly. And Xu Lin smiled indifferently under their gaze, a touch of disdain curled up at the corner of his mouth, he let go of the hand holding the Trapping Immortal Sword, and his gaze shifted from the Trapping Immortal Sword to the body of the white-clothed Demon Emperor.

"Are you threatening us?" Xu Lin spoke, his voice cold enough to freeze his bones: "Demon Clan, Demon Saint, this emperor has never taken it to heart. A group of local chickens and dogs are just daring to speak outrageously. As soon as the words fell, before the white-clothed Demon Emperor's face changed, he stretched out his hand and bent his fingers on the two swords one after another.

"Zheng...!"

The crisp and sonorous sound of the sword roar suddenly rose up, resounding in the ears of everyone present, making everyone's primordial spirit tremble. The snow-white sword light pierced the sky, carrying a cold and turbulent killing machine, running through the ancient and modern, breaking through the sky, sweeping three thousand miles, and even the space in front of it was cut a huge opening, and in the blink of an eye, it descended on the sky above the heads of 100,000 demon soldiers.

Xu Lin suddenly attacked, without any warning, and in an instant, the killing machine came, and suddenly made 100,000 demon soldiers chaotic. The patriarchs of the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the fox clan only had time to throw out their magic weapons in a hurry. Hetu Luoshu reappeared with a black and white light, and the purple-gold dragon whip was like a dexterous dragon tail, "snapping" in the void, and straight towards the sword light. The patriarch of the fox clan was the nine-tailed heavenly fox who had appeared in the Little Immortal Dao, and in the panic, he only had time to shake his body, and nine fluffy tails immediately appeared behind him.

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

The sound of a huge explosion rang out again and again, and the entire radius trembled in the thunderous explosion. Blood splattered in an instant, and nearly half of the 100,000 demon soldiers died on the spot in an instant. The Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, the White-clothed Demon Emperor of the Feng Clan, and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox of the Fox Clan were violently shocked for three hundred miles, spilling blood all the way. The rulers of the other races didn't even release their magic weapons, and among the rulers of the two small races, the Centipede Clan and the Rat Clan, three half-step emperors also died under the sword light.

Xu Lin stood in the void, his body motionless in the energy of the explosion. The body was tall, like a giant, and he looked coldly at the panic of the demon clan.

"Hiss...!" Seeing this scene, the little girl of the Yang family suddenly gasped. Looking at Xu Lin's gaze, all of them were dotted: "It's too powerful, I didn't expect the main guild followed by the Yang family to be so powerful." Haha, there is such a lord, see who else dares to bully me in Xuzhou in the future. The little girl kept thinking in her head.

"Emperor Xuanyuan!" The white-clothed Demon Emperor, who was shocked to fly three hundred miles away, was all dyed golden with blood, and the emperor's blood dripped into the mountains below, blasting out huge pits more than ten zhang deep. Extremely embarrassed, he stabilized his body in the void, and immediately let out an extremely angry roar from his mouth.

Xu Lin suddenly made a move, and under the two sword lights, at least half of the outstanding disciples of the Feng Clan died on the spot, even the largest force in the 100,000 mountains tied with the Dragon Clan, could not withstand such attrition. Under the anger, the expression of the white-clothed demon emperor became extremely hideous, and he looked at Xu Lin, the executioner, with infinite murderous intent in his eyes.

"All the demon clans in the 100,000 mountains obey the order, and in the name of the supreme order of the demon clan, activate the land of totems and swear to protect the holy land of the demon clan. The white-clothed Demon Emperor stretched out his hand and threw out a golden glitter, rippling with infinite demonic power, a palm-sized token, on the front, with the supreme brand engraved with the word "Supreme", and roared loudly in his mouth.

"Swear to protect the holy land of the demon clan!" The remaining 50,000 demon soldiers suddenly turned red after seeing the token thrown by the white-clothed demon emperor. Fifty thousand demon soldiers roared at the same time, even the Dragon Emperor and the Fox Emperor were no exception.

Fifty thousand demon soldiers moved together, quickly stood in front of the totem pole of their respective clans, stretched out a hand and put it on the totem pole, accompanied by a continuous green light rippling, they all injected the demon yuan in their bodies into the totem pole without reservation, and a strange fluctuation gradually fluctuated on the altar.

As soon as the strange fluctuations appeared, they were immediately felt by Xu Lin. His face immediately became grim, and in this strange fluctuation, he felt a feeling of extreme danger, creepy, like a man's back.

"Xu Lin, let's go!" Yang Xiaoyao's face changed greatly, as if he had expected something, and a huge exclamation came out of his mouth.

Xu Lin didn't move, just looked at the altar that was gradually changing, and after feeling that the feeling of danger was getting closer and closer, Xu Lin no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and patted the two swords in front of him, and the snow-white sword light broke through the air again, slashing at the land on the edge of the totem land, cutting out a huge gap.

"Let's go!" Xu Lin shouted, and as soon as his body moved, the Killing Immortal Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword immediately changed into two sword lights, which were entangled together and wrapped around Xu Lin's body. As soon as Xu Lin moved, he took Xu Lin into the gap. After him, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor stepped out directly, and his figure disappeared into the gap with Xu Lin.

Subsequently, Yang Xiaoyao, Tiangui, and Taixu also drilled into the gap at the fastest speed. Xu Lin was waiting for them there, and as soon as he saw them appear, Xu Lin immediately waved his hand and shot out a soft sword light, surrounding them all, and then quickly sank down.

I don't know how deep I sank, and the feeling of danger that was entangled in my heart gradually dissipated. Xu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, the demon clan has been entrenched in the 100,000 mountains for too long, countless years of precipitation, no one knows what kind of heritage they have. The altar, which was originally very ordinary and ordinary in their eyes, was able to erupt into such a dangerous feeling. That feeling told Xu Lin that if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be killed.

"Left!" After entering the underground, Yang Gan, who was an earth master, became a living Sinan. After he closed his eyes and flipped it, he immediately reminded him.

"How deep?" asked Xu Lin.

"Thirty thousand feet underground, there's a miniature space clinging to a piece of dust. The Demon Saint Tomb was in that miniature space. Yang Qian replied.

"Thirty thousand!" Xu Lin was a little stunned when he heard this number. Thirty thousand zhang, it is already close to the center of the earth, it is definitely a place of death, and even the saint Dao Ancestor is not willing to wade lightly.

"Be careful, I feel the breath of an acquaintance. While they were talking, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, who had been silent since he appeared, suddenly had a sharp flash in his eyes, and a word came out of his mouth.

"The breath of an acquaintance!" Hearing this, Xu Lin was shocked in his heart, the existence that could be called an acquaintance by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was definitely a heroic person in the ancient times. Xu Lin felt more and more that with the birth of the Demon Saint Heavenly Tomb, those supreme beings who had been rampant in the primeval era for a while, but finally quietly hidden behind the history of the years, were gradually awakening or resurrecting. The big era has inadvertently begun.

"It's close, just above the dirt in front of it. After ten breaths, Yang Qian spoke again, stretched out his hand and pointed to an inconspicuous piece of dirt in front of him.

"I sensed the fluctuations of the spatial rules, and the arrangement of the spatial rules is somewhat strange, and I am afraid that I will not be able to break them. Xu Lin immediately stopped sinking, stopped next to the piece of soil, and after releasing his divine sense to sense it, he said with a frown.

"This is a miracle method of the primeval era, which has been lost in this era. Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor spoke again, and he stretched out his hand in front of him to make a magic seal full of infinite mysteries, which was directly imprinted on that space.

Immediately, Xu Lin and the others only felt that a huge suction force suddenly gushed out in front of them, and their bodies didn't have time to resist, so their eyes went black and they were directly sucked in.

In less than half a breath, the suction suddenly disappeared, and light reappeared in front of me. But at the same moment, a huge halberd shadow flashed in the void not far ahead, accompanied by a terrifying aura that suffocated them.

"Xingtian Ge!" Xu Lin's pupils contracted violently at this one, and he blurted out in horror.