Looking at Lin Ze, who was still holding the long sword in his hand tightly, the masked man in black frowned slightly.

This blow did not directly kill Lin Ze, it had already exceeded his maximum estimate.

At this moment, he didn't want to have any more accidents, so he took a deep breath, and the divine power in his body poured out again.

In the sleeve of his right hand, a divine text flew out again.

Unlike the previous god culture of black fire, this divine pattern was like a mountain, slamming into Lin Ze.

The "Guiding Mountain Torrent" condensed and formed again, turning into a thick wind sword, slashing towards the incomparably powerful mountain god with a sharp edge in the roar.

Rumble!

The black divine text broke off from it and turned into countless fragments, but in the sneer of the black-clothed masked man, these black fragments turned into fierce black rays, each of which carried a power that was not inferior to the fourth-order middle realm!

Under Lin Ze's thoughts, the "Piercing Wind" surrounded Lin Ze's arm, and blessed his arm with the power of the Fourth-Order Middle Realm in an instant.

The next moment, the remnant sword in Lin Ze's hand turned into a sword shadow again.

Picking, chipping, chopping, chopping... All kinds of sword methods formed a dense sword momentum in front of him.

Countless muffled voices rang out.

He took more than ten steps back.

A broken black glow slammed into his ribs.

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the powerful body transformed by the Vajra Fruit could not resist under the attack of far beyond the realm.

But to the masked man, it's different.

His eyes narrowed suddenly, and there was a flash of surprise and shock in his eyes again.

Lin Ze was only injured, but he was able to survive his blow!

A martial artist who only had a third-order middle realm, the masked man thought that the broken black mangs would be enough to shatter Lin Ze's whole body, but he actually had combat power, which showed that this young man's physique was strong, far surpassing the martial artists of the same realm, plus the talent of kendo was so amazing, and at the same time, there was also a third-order early realm qi refiner cultivation.

The masked man in black has not been so eager to kill a person for many years.

"Such a genius, it's a pity that you have become mortal enemies with the Raven God Sect, and I can't let you leave alive today no matter what. The masked man sealed with one hand, and his tone was calm.

Lin Ze still didn't say anything.

He just took a deep breath and raised his sword to his eyebrows.

The coldness between the masked black's eyebrows made his eyebrows appear to be stained with frost.

He let out a low shout, and the divine power in his hand drove the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it began to snow in the entire street and alley, but these snowflakes turned out to be black.

Patches of black snowflakes formed in the air, and the edges of each snowflake became sharper and sharper.

Lin Ze's body became extremely cold under the shroud of snowflakes, this kind of vision with divine power has the effect of attacking the divine soul, if it weren't for the recent cultivation of the divine soul, Lin Ze even thought that he had become a corpse.

The aftermath of the blow the other party had broken two of his ribs and caused a lot of damage to his internal organs.

He also knew very well that even if he used all his strength at the beginning, he might not be able to kill the masked man in black.

Although the "Mountain Torrent" has the burst damage of the fourth-order peak, it is only a gentleman's style of children's IQ after all, and it can't cause much trouble to this fourth-order peak Raven God believer.

And on his own side, the "Piercing Wind" of the fourth-order middle realm is blessed on himself, and in the face of this powerful enemy, it is difficult to even protect himself.

However, he was not an ordinary third-order mid-realm martial artist, and at the same time, as a qi refiner with immortal bones, Lin Ze was very extravagant and had the luxury of opening the state of "Moon Sutra Three Thousand Eyes".

The formation was forced to pass for more than a minute, and Lin Ze had already waited for an opportunity.

A chance not to escape, not to wait for the black-clothed masked man to be scared away by the official cultivators, but to kill this Raven God believer!

And the opportunity is now!

At the moment when the black snowflakes had just been generated with the condensation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, floating above his head, and the edges began to sharpen but not sharp enough, a gray shadow silently fell from under the eaves of the masked man in black.

The masked black-clothed man's telekinesis was controlling the snowflakes in front of him, but after all, he was a powerhouse who had been killed for a long time, and at this moment, he keenly sensed the killing intent coming from behind.

An angry roar came out of his mouth, and in his left hand, which had been caged in his sleeve, a short sword suddenly appeared, which had no reflection in the dark night, and stabbed at the gray figure rushing behind.

Although it was a hasty response, the moment this sword stabbed out, a layer of incomparably strong True Yuan surged out of the sword body of the black short sword, and with a bang, a straight sword qi rushed out from the tip of the sword sharply, piercing the cold air fiercely, as if this short sword instantly turned into a thick and straight black spear.

However, what the masked man in black didn't expect was that the gray-clothed man behind him, who was only a fourth-order initial realm, didn't dodge this sword at all, but instead pressed his entire chest towards his sword, and at the same time, an extremely fierce sword light also slashed down towards the back of his neck!

This masked man in black was an out-and-out cultist, and he would never be afraid of this kind of ruthless fighting style on weekdays, but he knew very well that he couldn't take risks at this critical moment, if he was captured alive at this time, the Raven God Sect's actions would inevitably suffer, and he couldn't die here, even if he exchanged his life with these two people.

So he let out an angry roar in his throat again, and the true yuan surged under his feet, and the whole person turned into a fallen leaf in an instant, and in a very short time, he gently floated to the side, avoiding the sneak attack sword behind him.

Lin Ze is already advancing at a rapid pace!

At the same time as the black-clothed cultist's left-handed sword stabbed backhand, his body had already rushed straight forward, he didn't breathe, just held his breath, and mobilized the true element that concentrated his whole body as much as possible, bursting out all his strength in an instant.

The heavy black snowflakes were still pausing in the air, not sharp enough edges, and at this moment, countless small wounds were cut on his face and hands, but his movements did not pause in the slightest, and at the same time that the masked black-clothed cultist floated out like a fallen leaf for more than ten zhang, he was already less than a zhang away from the black-clothed cultist.

The black-clothed masked man roared sharply, even if he had a fourth-order peak cultivation, he couldn't eat this sword.

He already felt that things were completely out of his control, and he didn't want to care about the deadly gray man behind him at all, he just wanted to kill Lin Ze in an instant, and then leave quickly.

Those black snowflakes shook again, and were about to turn into a terrible storm.

At this moment, Lin Ze had already drawn his sword.