Lin Ji felt that this was an unprecedented predicament for Chen Pingzhi.

Because it all came so suddenly.

Chen Pingzhi suddenly smiled unexpectedly. The snow-white hair jumped straight in an instant.

His body fell down at an unimaginable angle, but he didn't hesitate to slash at the sword at his waist.

Feng Xiao's sword was skillfully avoided by Chen Pingzhi, but the long knife was slashed firmly at his waist.

The hard blow of the Great Cultivator of the Zhiwei Realm, although it was not Liao Jie's strongest sword, because the preparation was very hasty, but it was a sword that he was extremely attentive to.

"Bang ......" The long knife slashed firmly at Chen Pingzhi's waist, and there was no imaginary blood flowing sideways, nor did there be an imaginary wail of pain, but a violent sound of metal collision erupted.

The agitation of the spirit brought about by the wrestling between the powerhouses of the Zhiwei realm caused the entire square to fall into a suffocating turbulent state, and the adults felt as if they had fallen into a turbulent river, and the raging river overflowed their necks, and they were helpless no matter how they called for help.

Liao Jie looked at the knife in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at the sword that he tried his best but only cut through the old man's coat, and was instantly a little frustrated.

The old man's body fell to the ground again unexpectedly with the force of backwards, and then reached out and felt a soft sword from the place where Liao Jie's long knife had just slashed.

The software is really soft, and the moment it was dragged out by Chen Pingzhi, it was like a silver snake hovering over the old man's body, but it was still cold. After Chen Pingzhi completely unplugged the software, it instantly became straight, and it no longer lived up to its previous softness.

When the treasure weapon was struck, the air in the entire palace seemed to become fierce, and the unique lines on the sword body declared his uniqueness and strength to the world.

Chen Pingzhi finally took out his weapon, and Lin Ji finally saw the real magic weapon that belonged to Chen Pingzhi.

The old eunuch stood in place, and after the lightsaber did not slash at him, he did not move again, but watched with interest everything that happened to Chen Pingzhi. For Chen Pingzhi, there was no accident when he dodged the combined blow of Lin Ji and Liao Jie. And when Chen Pingzhi pulled out his sword from his waist, the old man's eyes finally lit up.

"Litian Sword. It turned out to be on you. ”

"Litian?" Lin Ji finally realized that the dean was much more tricky than he thought after hearing these two words.

This sword, which had caused a bloody storm in the cultivation world a hundred years ago, finally appeared in front of the world again.

"It's too late for you to leave. I won't stop you. Chen Pingzhi sighed lowly.

"Thank you for the dean's kindness, but you know, I'm a little bit of a person, but I have a lot of shortcomings, and I don't know if the sky is high or thick is one of them. Lin Ji pursed the corners of his lips and stood back to back with Liao Jie, the situation that seemed to have the upper hand just now was broken in an instant, and at this moment it seemed that he was trapped in the center of the square by Gonggong Liu and Chen Ping.

Lin Ji looked at the cold and brilliant Litian Sword, took a deep breath, and the essence in his body surged wildly in the next moment. Of course, he still has hole cards, but he wants to do something on his own, and then not let his senior brother look down on him.

"This old man is in trouble with you. Lin Ji stretched out his hand and pointed at the old eunuch, not knowing who he was talking to, but the whole person's eyes were locked on Chen Pingzhi, who was holding the Litian Sword and his momentum was already at its peak.

However, Chen Pingzhi didn't give Lin Ji much more time, and with his fingers, the Earth Litian Sword that had been suspended in the air from his palm flew out with a bang, drawing a semicircle around his body, and stabbed Liao Jie in the chest!

And at this moment, Lin Ji had already come to Liao Jie's side, because he knew that this was the dean's sword, and Liao Jie alone might not be able to catch it, Feng Xiao's sword left his hand, Lin Ji did not choose to touch the sword with a sword, but stretched out his white hands straight.

The sword had already pierced the air, tearing the air in the square of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the next second it had already come to Liao Jie's body, and it seemed to be about to stab Liao Jie's chest. However, the pair of white, even immature-looking hands blessed by the essence, were unexpected, and gently pressed towards the sword.

The first person to come into contact with this killing sword was Lin Ji's sleeve, a wide sleeve woven of cotton, which became extremely soft at this moment, like a cloud that often floated on the top of the immortal mountain, softly layered on the sword that flew rapidly.

The clouds were broken, and the sleeves woven of cotton cloth were broken into butterflies flying in the square in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace, but the sword consumed most of its strength in such a gentle fight, and the cold killing intent carried on its body disappeared suddenly, turning into a broken copper and iron, dull and very humble.

This sword is too fierce and too powerful. was so easily stopped by Lin Ji that even Lin Ji himself was stunned on the spot. Because what he was supposed to do was to obstruct, not to prevent.

Chen Pingzhi's eyes looked at his sword seriously, and he didn't show the slightest frustration because of the dimness of the sword body, which made Lin Ji a little uneasy.

He just looked at the Litian Sword seriously, it seemed that there were countless ghosts and gods hidden in this dim sword body, and the next moment they would run out and devour Liao Jie.

Lin Ji didn't relax in the slightest, his hands as steady as jade hugged a void circle, and the tiger's mouth turned into a ring, and the dumb glazed heavenly sword stood still in the air.

At this moment, Chen Pingzhi's body suddenly shook violently, and the robe on his body vibrated violently as if it had been struck by an electric current, and at this time, his sword had already flown in the air, stopping between Lin Ji's stable palms, and with the vibration of his body, there was a shocking sword intent. The robe pierced through the robe he was wearing, and it went straight to the sky.

Inspired by this sword intent, Litian trembled violently, buzzing in the air, regaining his brilliance.

The old man wearing the robe of Ying Tianshu thought that he was a sword! Breaking through the heavens and the earth, he was more than ten zhang longitudinal in this way, and he killed Lin Ji like a bolt of lightning, stretched out his hand, and pressed the sword that he didn't use much, but he had worn it by his side for decades, and he had already had the same heart!

Chen Pingzhi's palm re-grasped his sword, and the tip of the sword spat wildly, like a silver snake dancing wildly, and the momentum was overwhelming.

And at the moment when the Litian Sword bloomed again. Lin Ji's pupils suddenly shone brightly, like flowing clouds enveloping the sun, absorbing the energy in the sun, snorting, arching into a ring of infinite palms, and closing inward!

There was a crisp crack, and the empty air was like hard metal, which was crushed by these white hands after a moment and closed on the sword body!

The essence in Chen Pingzhi's eyes skyrocketed, and the essence of his whole body turned into a turbulent flow and poured into the sword in his hand, and the essence poured into the ground so fast that the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly became hot, and the sleeves on Chen Pingzhi's coarse cloth hospital uniform turned into ashes at this moment.

The terrifying sound of gold and stone grinding sounded, and the long sword rushed forward an inch between Lin Ji's tightly closed hands!

Ye Linji still lowered his head slightly, the wide sleeves on his arms had already turned into butterflies flying in the air around him, and the most stable arms in the world were holding the sword, and after a while, the skin on his hands began to crack inch by inch, like a patient with some kind of skin disease. The skin is old, the edges are upturned, and it looks like the land in a great drought, cracked, and extremely terrifying.

His eyes were full of Ning Ran's gaze, watching the sword in his palm approach his body inch by inch, but he didn't reveal a trace of emotion, but just spit out a word.

"Attack. ”

As this word fell, Liao Jie had already flown up.

And just as Liao Jie flew up, the eyes of the old eunuch who had been silent finally blinked.

The pink handkerchief that he had been holding in his hand was thrown out by him at random like a hidden weapon and thrown to Liao Jie, who was jumping high.

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