Chapter 388: A Sword Stepping on the Sea

When Lin Pingzhi used the dark night incense to rush to the boat.

From the beach, a number of ninjas dressed in black nightwalks suddenly appeared.

They watched Lin Pingzhi rush towards the big boat, and threw the shuriken in their hands one after another.

Lin Pingzhi glanced at it and sneered.

For their shuriken to ignore it directly.

The people of Fuso have no internal strength.

A shuriken without internal strength could not break through the defense of Lin Ping's Northern True Qi at all.

The shuriken struck Lin Pingzhi's body, constantly making a "clanging" sound.

Randomly fell to the ground.

Although the ninjas were shocked in their eyes, they didn't have anything to do with Lin Ping.

Lin Pingzhi kept approaching the big ship.

Of the dozen or so large ships, only one looked bigger.

And the flag is also different from other ships.

"That must be the ship that Yanagi Mingyue is on. Lin Pingzhi looked at the ship and muttered.

His form began to fall.

Below is the surface of the sea, Lin Ping is within the force.

Just as his shoes were about to touch the water, there was a sudden upward force coming from the water.

Lin Pingzhi's relay jumped into the air again and swept towards the big ship.

Repeated several times, Lin Pingzhi finally saw the appearance of the big ship clearly.

Of the dozen or so large ships, all but the special one were filled with townspeople.

And the widow on the big ship that didn't contain the townspeople also noticed Lin Pingzhi's approach.

With a "kill the chicken".

There were countless arrows on the big ship that shot towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's gaze froze.

Arrows are no better than shurikens.

The power of the arrow is much greater.

If you let the arrow hit, your own protective body Northern Darkness True Qi might be broken in two or three clicks.

"Humph!"

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly.

In the air, he drew his blood-weeping sword.

"Go!"

A vigorous wave.

A dignified sword aura slammed directly towards the arrow.

Countless arrows were cut off.

There are very few arrows that can fly towards Lin Pingzhi unharmed.

The would-be robbers obviously didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to be able to send out sword qi to break through their arrows.

They were stunned for a moment.

It's time to stay in the dark again.

Lin Pingzhi's body was about to fall towards the sea again.

If it falls to the surface of the sea again.

Those would-be robbers are in trouble when they condescendingly shoot arrows!

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi's eyes froze, and he caught a glimpse of a stray arrow not far away.

"Suck!"

Shoot the dragon!

The tributary directly changed the trajectory of the original fall.

Flew directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

The widow couldn't understand Lin Pingzhi's operation.

They didn't even realize the existence of Lin Pingzhi's Dragon Capture Gong.

I just wonder why that arrow is so peculiar.

Obviously about to fall, he turned around and shot towards the Han man!

The speed of the stray arrow is fast.

When the stray arrow arrived in front of Lin Pingzhi.

The Weeping Blood Sword has moved!

Lin Pingzhi quickly slapped the blade of the Weeping Blood Sword on the flowing arrow.

The stray arrows are falling rapidly.

Lin Pingzhi seized the opportunity and quickly clicked on the stray arrow.

The dark night fragrance has a force point and jumps into the sky again.

Even when the widows looked at Lin Pingzhi, they had to raise their heads to look!

In ancient times, there was Bodhidharma and a reed to cross the river, and now there is a flat arrow stepping on the sea!

Where did the Japanese who grew up on Fuso Island ever seen such a battle?

The strongest samurai in Fuso can only jump a few meters high.

Who has ever seen such a "flying man"?

Their eyes were stunned and they looked at Lin Pingzhi tremblingly.

Lin Pingzhi measured the distance.

With the leap distance of this night fragrance, it is enough to land on the big ship.

When Dark Night Lingering Xiang lifted Lin Pingzhi to the highest air, Lin Pingzhi's figure began to fall towards the big ship.

"Kill the chicken!"

One of the would-be pirates shouted again.

They pulled out their Fuso knives at their waists.

Solemnly waiting for Lin Pingzhi's landing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth.

"Look for death. ”

He chuckled.

His gaze instantly became cold.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout.

The various divine skills in Lin Pingzhi's body quickly stimulated the internal force.

The Weeping Blood Sword continued to swing, and countless sword qi struck towards the Japanese robbers on the big ship.

When the Japanese saw the sword qi attacking, they raised the Fusang swords in their hands one after another to block it.

But can they stop it?

Now Fusang's forging technique is still so good, how can it be able to block Lin Pingzhi's sword qi.

I only heard the sound of the Fuso knife breaking and the screams kept ringing.

The Japanese who defended Lin Pingzhi on the big ship died one after another.

"Dah. ”

Lin Ping stepped on the deck with one foot.

He finally got to the big ship.

When he fell.

Immediately, a large number of pirates rushed from all around.

They all carried Fusang knives and looked at Lin Pingzhi in horror.

In the previous scene, Lin Pingzhi was like a god in their hearts.

But under the orders of their superiors, they could only rush over with their heads.

For a while, Lin Pingzhi was surrounded by groups.

But no one rushed up.

Lin Pingzhi tightened the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand.

In his eyes, these widows have to die!

Lin Heizhi looked at the back of the Japanese who surrounded him, and there was a Japanese who was wearing armor similar to Fujiwara Hideya.

He must be the head!

"I'm asking you!Where is Yanagi Mingyue!" Lin Pingzhi shouted at the widow.

But the widow didn't seem to understand Lin Pingzhi's words.

He glared at Lin Pingzhi angrily, and kept saying things like Baga on his lips.

"It seems that no one understands Chinese anymore. Lin Pingzhi said to himself.

Then he glanced around with a cold eye.

"In that case, I'll find it myself. Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

As soon as the words fell.

Lin Pingzhi moved.

"Heaven, Outside, Fly, Immortal!"

A burst of white light flared up.

All the pirates stood still.

When Lin Pingzhi put away his sword.

They all went to the end.

On the deck, it was as if a pool of blood had formed.

There were already hundreds of would-be robbers killed by Lin Pingzhi on the deck alone.

Carrying the weeping blood sword, Lin Pingzhi walked into the cab.

The moment the door opens.

They were shocked when they saw Lin Pingzhi.

Immediately afterwards, he wanted to pull out the Fusang knife and kill Lin Pingzhi.

"Ahhh

With a few screams.

There were only two people left in the cab.

One of them still had the rudder in his hand.

And the other man had two large flags in his hands.

The sailor holding the rudder had a fierce gaze, and he pounced directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

But Lin Pingzhi just swept the leaf leg with a whirlwind, and he was directly kicked out by Lin Pingzhi.

Because of the pain, he fell to the ground, clutching his chest and unable to stand up, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

Lin Pingzhi's kick, although he didn't kill him.

But he had already suffered internal injuries.

After a few hours, he will surely die.

The standard-bearer looked at Lin Pingzhi in horror, and the flag in his hand couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi looked at him coldly.

The standard-bearer was frightened and knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hero, I am, from the north nose, disturbing the people. ”

The standard-bearer said in his broken Chinese.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, I understood what the flag bearer meant.

What he said was, hero, I was forced, spare my life.

Lin Ping's heart moved, as long as he could speak Chinese.

"Will you sail?"

"Hold back, hold back!"