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Lin Ziming was puzzled, and at this moment, a blood-colored figure suddenly appeared above the blood river, gradually condensing, and with a move of his hand, the ghost knife hidden in the blood river flew out in an instant and fell into his hand.

"Carefree!"

Lin Ziming's eyes widened, why Luo's master was him, Xiaoyao Hou stroked the Netherworld Knife, shook his head and said: "Luo, although you created the Netherworld Thirteen Sword Technique, it is a pity that the Dao is dead, and you will not be able to become one of the masters of these eighteen halls." ”

"I will continue to look for someone to inherit your will

After speaking, the figure of Xiaoyao Hou gradually disappeared.

"What kind of place is this, and what does Xiaoyao Hou mean by what he said?" Lin Ziming was stunned for a moment, looking at the Netherworld Knife in his hand.

There is no doubt that he is the successor of Luo Zhi, and he wants to become one of the masters of the eighteen halls in the mouth of the Marquis of Xiaoyao.

"Since the heavens have given me the opportunity, is there any reason why I should not give it a try?"

Lin Ziming calmed down, and the Thirteen Netherworld Swords in his mind automatically recalled.

The reason why the Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld became the Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld was because Luo not only completed the first three styles, but also set the prototype of the next ten styles and waited for the successor to complete them.

Like Luo, Lin Ziming followed the cultivation method of the Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld, holding the Netherworld Knife tightly with both hands, and attracting the water of the Blood River to gather on the Netherworld Knife.

In an instant, countless blood and water entered the Nether Knife, and it returned to its original state, and the blood was in full bloom!

"Roar!"

When Lin Ziming's body was dyed with blood, the blood fire dragon in his body was completely activated and awakened, and with a roar, he rushed out of his body, and then turned into a dragon shape and returned to Lin Ziming's body.

"Stygian Explosion Bloodburst!"

The Nether Knife was slashed, and the blood river was cut off again, but Lin Ziming actually performed this trick unharmed.

Compared to Yu Luo's state, Lin Ziming seemed to be superior, surrounded by red light, the dragon roared constantly, in this state, he felt the power of the blood fire dragon constantly sucking the blood river to feed back to him, it was growing.

The Jiuyang Divine Skill in Lin Ziming's body, and the Dafa of the Maiden are running one after another, digesting the excess power.

After all, Luo is not like Lin Ziming, he has many magical exercises, and he has the blood and fire dragon to protect him, otherwise the thirteen swords will not stop at three styles.

"The wind is surging!"

With this sword, the surrounding space changed, and dozens of tornadoes roared and roared.

"Watson on the other side!"

Before the last move was over, Lin Ziming's third style slashed down, and the whole person was held in the air by the power of the blood river, the Netherworld Knife trembled, breaking free from Lin Ziming's control, and when the blood was filled, a white light rushed out, dazzling in all directions.

The entire river of blood boiled, tumbling endlessly, and the blood water continued to evaporate, forming flowers on the other side of the road, which fell on the bank.

The bank of this blood river was suddenly surrounded by countless flowers on the other side, and the demonic scarlet flowers on the other side bloomed, adding a touch of vitality.

The Nether Knife returned to Lin Ziming's hand, it fulfilled Luo's wish, and successfully slashed out this peerless sword.

Lin Ziming's vision blurred again, and the distance between him and the blood river became farther and farther away until he disappeared.

"Is this a hallucination?"

The next moment, Lin Ziming was in the palace of King Qin again, looking at the statue of King Qin Guang, muttering to himself.

But the memories told him that it was real, and the Tao information poured into his head.

He became the master of the Blood Pool Hall in the Eighteen Palaces, and in this bizarre memory, there are even a few unfamiliar names, they are the hall masters of the Eighteen Palaces, the Marquis of Xiaoyao is in the list, and the hall master of the Evil Mirror Palace.

At this moment, another name emerged, Jia Xu.

The Lord of the Iceberg Palace.

This is the creation of heaven and earth, has there been a blood prison since ancient times?

Is the Temple of the God of War, the land where there are countless martial arts texts, exist again, and where is it?

"Brother Mo, congratulations on becoming the hall master of the Blood Pool Palace. Jia Xu said to Lin Ziming.

Lin Ziming said with a smile: "Brother Jia has become the master of the Iceberg Palace, which is gratifying. ”

At this moment, a figure appeared in the Qin Palace, it was Xiaoyao Hou, I saw him speak: "It is naturally gratifying that the two of you can become one of the eighteen hall masters, but don't forget the improvement of your own strength, once the sin is added, it is not something that your strength can resist." ”

"My subordinates understand!" Lin Ziming and Jia Xu nodded.

"It's good to understand. With a wave of his hand, the two of them were taken away from the palace of King Qin.

By the next moment, the two of them had already arrived in the Blood Moon Hall with Xiaoyaohou.

"Jia Xu, you go down first, don't die, you stay first, I have something to discuss with you. ”

When Jia Xu withdrew from the Blood Moon Castle, he left Lin Ziming in the Blood Moon Palace, and he faced his enemy, the Marquis of Xiaoyao.

"I don't know if the sect leader left me, what is there to discuss?"

"Between you and me, there is no need to pretend to be confused, that is, between the loose faction. ”

Lin Ziming saw the opportunity and knew that his identity had been exposed in front of Xiaoyaohou, but he couldn't mess around: "Since the sect leader knows about it, and he has shown kindness to Ziming, is this atonement?"

"Atonement?" Xiaoyao Hou smiled indifferently and said: "You take away my blood fire dragon, I slaughtered thousands of people, this is cause and effect, although I have to suffer countless sins, but you don't forget my identity." ”

"The Hall Master of the Evil Mirror Palace!"

"Yes, as long as there is a cause and effect of iniquity, I will take it, and these sins for me, on the one hand, I do have to bear, but on the other hand, this is my best tonic, in short, if it is not broken, it will perish, and when the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth, and everything will be gone. Xiaoyao Hou smiled and said, in his eyes, the lives of thousands of people in Lishui Town were taken as a matter of course.

At the same time, Lin Ziming was also silent, this matter is indeed as Xiaoyao Hou said, and it has a lot to do with him.

But should sin be so simply denied?

The answer is no.

It is impossible for Lin Ziming to give up, and he and Xiaoyaohou are bound to be in a state of incompatibility.

Maybe it's fate.

"Don't dwell on this, my life is running out, if I can't break through the realm of one yuan, I will be scattered with the wind. "Xiaoyao said.

Taking advantage of this moment, Xiaoyao Hou moved towards Lin Ziming, and his big hand was attached to his chest.

"Blood Fire Dragon, come out for me. ”

With a loud shout, Xiaoyao Hou Shengsheng pulled the blood fire dragon in Lin Ziming's body out of his body, and for a while, the dragon roared continuously.

"That's fine!"

Lin Ziming leaned on the ground, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and Jiuyang's internal strength worked quickly, and he recovered from his injuries after a while.

In the main hall, the blood fire dragon was controlled by Xiaoyao Hou in his hand, and he immediately swallowed it in one gulp.

"Seven days later, you come to the Blood Moon Temple, and then I will appear and relieve you of this cause and effect. ”

Xiaoyao Hou disappeared in an instant, leaving a sentence in the hall, echoing for a long time.

Lin Ziming looked around the hall, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Elder Liu, is everything you did wrong?"

Lin Ziming became the hall master of the Blood Pool Palace, and he deeply sympathized with the feelings of the Marquis of Xiaoyao, this is a situation, a mission that has to be done.

"In this way, I will give up my life to become a demon, and leave the time for the merits and demerits. ”

Lin Ziming closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and as soon as he used the spirit yuan, the surroundings turned into a blood mist and disappeared into the Blood Moon Palace.

Qin Mansion.

Qin Shiyue was in the hall, busy with Lin Ziming's affairs, and when she looked up, she saw that Lin Ziming was already standing at the door.

"Ziming, where have you been these days, why is there no news at all. Qin Shiyue asked.

Lin Ziming replied: "I was sent on a mission, and I won't come until now. ”

"I see. Qin Shiyue nodded, and she was relieved to see that Lin Ziming was fine.

Lin Ziming didn't say anything and returned to his room.

"That's not the Netherworld Knife in the hands of Xiaoyao Hou, how could it appear in Ziming's hands. ”