The handkerchief was only the size of the palm of a hand, but it did get bigger and bigger as it swirled in the air, beyond everyone's imagination.

And it's faster than anyone could have imagined. Just when Liao Jie jumped up, he arrived in front of Liao Jie.

The attack of the peak powerhouse, Liao Jie can't ignore it, and the suffocating momentum from the handkerchief alone is enough to make people vigilant.

The long knife inevitably changed direction, from offense to defense.

The pink handkerchief was like a spinning dagger at this time, and sharp essence shot out from the four corners, and the air everywhere it went was cut by the burst essence, forming a short vacuum, and then quickly replenished, forming a crackling sound. Connected in a string, like firecrackers in a festival, crackling.

Liao Jie's long knife collided in the air, like two extremely sharp weapons leaving a large string of sparks after the impact, but the stalemate did not last long, and soon ended with Liao Jie falling out of the battle group.

Lin Ji sighed slightly and shouted towards the crowd where the group of officials was. "If you don't do it again, my blood will drain. ”

"The two of you can at least hold a stick of incense for a long time, and it will be good for your cultivation to break and stand up. An old voice rang out from the crowd, a little indifferent, but mixed with a bit of unruliness.

An old minister in the crowd took off his official hat, pushed away the people in front of him, and walked straight to the group.

"Xing Jianqiu!" The old eunuch's eyes sank, and the originally stable situation added another variable at this time. Sure enough, Canghai City was fully prepared for this attack.

He looked back at the Emperor behind him, and instead of moving on, he withdrew his handkerchief and retreated in front of the Emperor.

His emperor's dependence, of course, the most important task is to protect the emperor. He didn't have enough confidence to withstand Xing Jianqiu's fatal blow, so he chose to retreat.

This battle between the cultivators of the Knowing Micro Realm has returned to its original appearance.

Lin Ji's cracked arm suddenly became stronger as the old eunuch withdrew from the battle group. Deeper than sea water. Softer than the lake. It is more gentle and pure than the eye waves of Jiangnan women. Like the clouds in the sky. Wisps of wisps. One by one, they were tied to the Litian Sword. The extremely powerful sword suddenly met gentleness. Had to take a break on the way.

There was a click, just in the second of a second. Tiangong enjoyed a lightning bolt with great amusement, and then the sky instantly darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the square outside the palace instantly became dark.

The lightning also illuminated Chen Pingzhi's old face. There was a lot of praise in his eyes, this former student of his own had become so powerful after just a short period of experience, he really didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The aura on Xing Jianqiu's entire body suddenly sank, and he saw that his eyes were full of wild aura like a beast!

He didn't say a word. Just screaming miserably. The sound of whistling echoed through the palace. Countless ministers were stunned by his screaming sound and could not get up again.

The sword momentum poured out with a whistling sound. The violence of the excesses is unstoppable. Endless killing intent, violent aura. It's all in this sword.

This is the strongest sword Lin Ji has ever seen, and the sword is fierce and violent. There are traces of rebellion. is worthy of being a master in the top ten of the martial arts list.

No one can stop it. Even Lin Ji can't!

However, Lin Ji did not avoid it.

In the last minute moment of this second, a smile suddenly flashed on Lin Ji's handsome face, and this smile appeared at such a moment, which looked extremely weird.

Lin Ji's hands were not holding the sword, so everyone ignored the existence of the Feng Xiao Sword, but it still existed.

And it happened to come to the back of Chen Pingzhi's head at this time, silently.

Strong winds blow. Directly spray Lin Ji's facial features!

Full of murderous intent, he stabbed Chen Pingzhi in the back.

If you can't block this sword, why should you block it?

This is the best way to save Zhao in the battlefield battle, but at this moment, in the hands of Lin Ji, who knows the micro realm, it seems to be so free, go and stay at will.

If Chen Pingzhi ignores the sword behind him, the long sword penetrates into his back, and with the murderous aura of sword intent contained in the sword, he can instantly twist his five internal organs into pieces, even if he survives the attack, he will no longer have any combat power.

If he wanted to avoid this sword behind him, then the momentum of the Litian Sword at this time would inevitably be greatly reduced, and it would not pose any threat to Lin Ji.

On the contrary, both of them were seriously injured, so it seems that they are not at a loss.

Lin Ji's choice at this moment was very wise, and it could even be said to be wonderful, he knew that his attack was a bit of a fluke, and he might not be able to seriously injure Chen Pingzhi at all, but he forced Chen Pingzhi to make a choice in this strange short period of time.

And he gambled that Chen Pingzhi would not exchange injuries with him, because he was not a fighter, he was just a dean.

Chen Pingzhi sighed secretly, Lin Ji was not only a wonderful cultivation talent, but also his own combat talent was also jaw-dropping.

However, Chen Pingzhi did not change his sword, his pupils still shone with a wild aura, and the white hair of the whole person danced wildly along the wind, looking like a god and demon holding a sword, the breath was terrifying, and the long sword was still indomitable towards Lin Ji.

However, his left hand was empty, pointing diagonally to the left front, not caring about the upcoming Feng Xiao Sword behind him.

There are thousands of swordsmanship in the world, but there is only one way to hold the sword, Chen Pingzhi's left hand is the most standard sword-holding posture at this time, the thumb and four fingers are round into a void, empty, but suddenly there is a very faint sword intent, from the void!

Although it is weak, it is enough to hinder Lin Ji's Feng Xiao Sword, and the tricks between the masters only need to be injected a little bit to change, which is enough.

Feng Xiaojian attacked Chen Pingzhi with his back, and Chen Pingzhi had to make a choice. At this time, the right to choose was once again in Lin Ji's hands.

Seeing the bright sword intent, Lin Ji's face instantly left cold sweat.

Chen Pingzhi's most powerful thing turned out not to be cultivating, but to be a sword.

Is this a choice? This is not a choice for Lin Ji, so he has no choice.

A moment later, what made Chen Pingzhi surprised and angry was that Lin Ji didn't pay attention to the empty sword that Chen Pingzhi was holding in vain, and the Feng Xiao sword still roared into the air.

Is he really dying? Or is he so confident in his sword that he can cut the Void Sword before it stabs him, and then injure himself.

"You win this game. Chen Pingzhi sighed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the Litian Sword, which was still full of killing intent just now, also flew back into his hand after Chen Pingzhi disappeared in place.

Lin Ji's face turned pale, and Feng Xiaojian returned to his master's hands with a roar, but Lin Ji and I, Feng Xiaojian, felt the pain in my arm.

The devastated arms are like a pair of lotus roots dyed red, which makes people feel a little creepy. Even holding the sword hurts so much.

"Thank you, Dean, for agreeing. Lin Ji replied with a faint breath, he turned around and picked up Lin Ji who fell to the ground, but did not withdraw his sword, but held it in front of his chest, and looked indifferently at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

"Today, I'm not here to kill you. Because it's boring to kill you. Lin Ji glanced at the ministers who were shrunk in the corner, and sneered, the complexion on his face was slightly ruddy.

"Do you know why these loyal generals of yours hid in a corner when you were threatened?"

The emperor's temples were already covered with cold sweat at this time, and it was the first time he had seen the battle between great cultivators, although he had seen countless scenes of killing and bloodshed, but at this time, it still made him unbelievable.

But he still pretended to be calm and sat on the dragon chair, and even from the beginning to the present, he didn't even change his posture.

"Why. ”

"Because those who are willing to shed their blood on your head are dead. Lin Ji's gaze suddenly became very indifferent.

He pointed at the emperor with his Feng Xiao sword and said, "From today onwards, Canghai City no longer belongs to the Great Han, and I, at this time, I will declare war on you." ”

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