"The people of the 'Bloody Pavilion'......"

The cold light in Lin Heng's eyes had already flooded into killing intent at this moment, and there was no doubt before that, but it had turned into a touch of firmness, as if it could be unsheathed at any time, and it was about to be as cool and terrifying as an ice edge in the night sky.

Several men in "bloody" figures also turned into fierce beasts about to hunt with the same expressions, but they were a little strange that this guy who fell from the sky couldn't see that he was in danger?

Where the hell did you get the confidence to stare at them with such eyes?

"Jie Ji ......"

"It seems that the reputation of our 'Bloody Pavilion' is still not big enough, and it can't play a role in scaring children, ...... it."

A person from the "Blood Cloak Pavilion" said with a bit of self-deprecation at this time, as if he regarded this matter as very interesting, and his eyes were full of quiet and fleeting jokes.

"Don't be verbose, let's do it, I'll watch the big drama in 'Xueling City' later!"

Another "man in blood", at this time he urged impatiently, it was obvious that he had no interest in wasting time here.

He also had no intention of wasting time on the black-clothed player in front of him, so he waved his hand, and the other "blood-clothed man" behind him had already turned into a bloody shadow and rushed out, aiming directly at Lin Heng.

【Steel Split】

The blood-clothed man who rushed out, his outstretched arm was already smeared with a special halo, and his entire arm became as sharp as a light knife, as if full of deep hatred, and slashed towards the other party fiercely!

Although it is a hand knife, its sharpness makes it feel like it can split anything in half at will!

Lin Heng looked at this member of the "Blood Cloak Pavilion" who had already rushed directly above him, even if the other party revealed this "pseudo-god-level" strength, he still didn't let the former's eyelids blink.

As if he was doing it casually, his hand movements were as gentle as snowflakes falling from the sky, and his right hand, which had already held down the hilt of the sword, was raised naturally.

In this process, Lin Heng's gaze was naturally looking straight ahead, and he was not disturbed in any way because of the bloody clothes and hand knives that were approaching, or the action of drawing his own sword.

Not only that, but even the direction and demeanor of his eyes did not change in the slightest, as if he was doing something that he had been accustomed to repeating a thousand times, as simple as sleeping and eating.

Zla

More than half of the sword body came out of the scabbard, and the snowy sword light was already shining like water in the night, and even a few people in the "Blood Clothes Pavilion" who didn't do it in the distance were shaken by the sword light at this moment, and they subconsciously began to shrink their eyelids.

"Be careful, get out of here!"

The man in the "Blood Cloak Pavilion" who spoke before had already changed his expression at this time, and he wanted to remind him loudly, but it was obvious that it was too late for all this.

After him, the rest of the "Blood Cloak Pavilion" men also reacted in the dazzling sword light, and their expressions all changed drastically.

"Ah......h

The man in the Bloody Pavilion who rushed out before was suddenly in the sword light, and before he had time to dissipate, the screams continued to come out, like a long roar, and the pain and fear were all suppressed in it.

bang

Before the other members of the "Blood Cloak Pavilion" wanted to see what was going on, another explosion-like sound burst out of the sword light.

What followed was a masked man dressed in black, who was not Lin Heng. The member of the "Bloody Pavilion" who attacked him earlier was dealt with by him early.

Now Lin Heng was carrying the unsheathed long sword, and the whole rushed in the direction of several other blood-clothed men, just like he said before, as long as the people of the "Bloody Clothes Pavilion" dared to appear in front of him, then they would be killed!

bang

The blood-clothed man standing at the front didn't react, and was kicked out by Lin Heng, while another member of the "Blood-Clad Pavilion" on the left had already swung a knife at the back of the former's neck.

Clang!

Lin Heng turned around and blocked with his sword, and the sparks of fine iron were incomparably bright in the air, even the cold temperature of the "Drifting Snow Domain" could not annihilate it.

The concussive force of the metal collision made the long sword in Lin Heng's hand tremble slightly. Normally, Lin Heng uses an ordinary long sword, if the [Famous Sword Chengying] in his hand is now, it is estimated that the opponent's knife has been completely broken.

swish

Another skill training swept from behind Lin Heng, and he reacted in time, which could pass by him, but it didn't hurt his proportions.

【Ghost Walk】

Lin Heng's pitch-black figure once again left a ghostly arc shadow nearby, and there were sharp sword lights rushing out of the arc shadow.

Like a shadow with snow, it seems to be a soul-collecting blade revealed in the abyss, and the cold light is dazzling, making people's black eyes sprinkled with sword shadows one by one, wanting to invade all the vision.

Puff puff puff

Five clusters of stunning blood flowers bloomed in the air in an instant, and before several people in the "Blood Clothes Pavilion" wearing bloody clothes could react to what was going on, there was a heart-piercing pain in their chests.

"How could it be ......"

"Ahhh......h

The screams rang out one after another, and there was an indescribable horror, as if these sword lights piercing from the arc shadow had a kind of terrifying horror.

The figures of the five "Blood Clothes Pavilion" fell in disbelief in each other's eyes, and a large area of snow on the ground was dyed crimson by them, like a splattered blood ink painting, decorating the white of the snowdrifting field.

At this time, only the last member of the "Blood Cloak Pavilion" was still standing, and it was Lin Heng who didn't have time to make a move on him just now. The latter emerged from the [Ghost Step] skill and glanced at the empty space on the ground except for equipment and items.

"This luck ......"

Lin Heng stared at the last member of the "Blood Cloak Pavilion", and sighed helplessly, killing six people did not burst out of the "Eternal Spring", so there is no doubt that the thing must be on the last one.

A mission-critical item like this will inevitably fall out as long as you die, and no other accidents can happen, since the six of them don't have it, it can only be on the last person.

The last member of the "Blood Cloak Pavilion" who was still alive was already trembling with fright, how could such a strong guy suddenly run in front of them.

However, Lin Heng would definitely not give him a chance to think, and naturally he was not interested in answering him, and another stunning arc of light flashed in the air.

With the sharp cold of this arc light, a human head was thrown high.