"Lord Yuguan, since you have already made a move, it is time for me to fight back, since you Qingcheng sent these people to Fuzhou, then you don't have to go back!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the darkness.

"Oh no, this man is going to be a killer!"

Yu Canghai immediately felt the terrible murderous intent in Lin Pingzhi's tone, and screamed in his heart that it was not good.

"All disciples beware!"

With a loud shout, Yu Canghai couldn't care much about it, his feet flashed, and the shadowless phantom legs were unleashed, and he chased and killed Lin Pingzhi in an instant.

"Haha, Lord Yuguan, it's already too late, you disciples, can you still prevent my killing?"

Lin Pingzhi's cold laughter seemed to come from hell, many Qingcheng disciples were terrified, each holding a long sword, careful and vigilant, but unfortunately the gap in kung fu was too big, in Lin Pingzhi's eyes, these disciples were too weak, in the Qingcheng faction, there was only Yu Canghai who could pose a threat to him, even if it was a character like Qingcheng Sixiu, it was not too much to put in his heart, and it could be killed quickly with a little effort, not to mention, among the four shows in Qingcheng this time, the two who followed Yu Canghai to Fuzhou were Hou Renjie and Yu Renhao, who had been killed by him, and the remaining disciples were too unbearable。

The faint sword light, like the hand of death, flickered from time to time in the vast rainy night, and every time the light flashed, one person was killed.

Poof, a Qingcheng disciple only felt that his eyes were dark, and a cold sword light had pierced his heart, and his vitality passed quickly, and he fell to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi entered the crowd of disciples of the Qingcheng faction, it was like a tiger into the flock, it was not too easy to kill, at this time, the power of the evil sword technique was finally displayed, I saw that he was like a ghost, his body flickered left and right, fluttering, a trace of condensed sword light criss-crossed, and where he passed, a corpse fell to the ground and lost his life.

Three or five breaths, and in just an instant, five or six Qingcheng Sect disciples died under Lin Pingzhi's sword.

A bloody breath spread, even if the rain between heaven and earth was majestic, it was still difficult to hide.

"Stop! Lin Pingzhi, you dare!"

Yu Canghai was only a few breaths late, and he saw that the Qingcheng Sect disciples he brought were killed by Lin Pingzhi, and there was blood and water everywhere on the ground, such a tragic scene almost made him crazy.

"Hmph, Lord Yuguan, all of this is your own doing, since you came to Fuzhou with your subordinates and wanted to destroy me, you should have the consciousness of being killed. ”

Lin Pingzhi sneered, and the sword light in his hand spit out, and another Qingcheng disciple was killed on the spot, and a sword mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he had been killed by the sword qi piercing his brain.

"Lin Pingzhi, I'll fight with you!"

Yu Canghai's eyes cracked, and he suddenly urged the internal force, the speed surged, and he killed in front of Lin Pingzhi in the blink of an eye, the long sword roared, and dozens of sword lights attacked and killed together, overlapping, the sword qi was boundless, and the Songfeng swordsmanship was almost used by him to the limit, and the tragic murderous aura burst out.

"Okay, I'll solve you today!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly, and did not chase and kill those Qingcheng disciples who were scattered and fled, his body turned, the long sword flickered, and the two terrible sword lights tore through the heavy sword curtain, and he stared at Yu Canghai's eyes, Zhong Kui's eyes, and the first-class ruthless moves in the evil sword technique, under one sword, stabbed the enemy's eyes.

As soon as Yu Canghai's eyes were cold, he saw a layer of sword qi shooting towards his eyes, which made him feel shocked, and he hurriedly put away his sword to defend, and his steps under his feet were even more dozens of changes, flashing like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Snort, Lin Pingzhi's sword is not so easy to block in the end, Yu Canghai's face was covered with blood, and a deep cut was made on his cheek, and blood was billowing and left.

The difference is just a millimeter, and Yu Canghai's eyes are about to be blinded by Lin Ping's sword.

This move, Yu Canghai was cold, and his heart was terrified, Lin Pingzhi's strength at this time was much more than the night of the Fuwei dart game a few days ago, and with his current strength, he was in danger in a few moves, how not to frighten him.

"That night he actually hid his strength?"

This thought surged up all of a sudden, and Yu Canghai only felt cold sweat, and a trace of retreat suddenly rose in his heart.

"I'm not the opponent of this kid Lin Pingzhi, I'm afraid that the situation will be dangerous today, so it's better to go first!"

With this thought in his heart, Yu Canghai suddenly let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand changed dozens of moves one after another, each sword was heavy, blessing his internal strength, and finally slowed down Lin Pingzhi's offensive a little.

Walk!

Yu Canghai has experienced countless battles in his life, and he is even more experienced, and he suddenly felt that he was not Lin Pingzhi's opponent, so he immediately stopped pestering and began to run away wholeheartedly.

He attacked in a hurry, taking advantage of the slightest opportunity, the wind under his feet, and immediately rushed out into the darkness, like a black phantom, and the Qingcheng Sect's shadowless phantom leg kung fu was almost used by him to the limit.

Lin Ping's heart moved, and he was about to chase and kill immediately, suddenly frowned, felt a cold burst of the void, whined a strange wind whistling, in the dense forest around him, a black shadow suddenly rushed out, and a long sword in this person's hand roared.

Surprised, this scene really made Lin Pingzhi feel a surprise, at this time, seeing that he was about to take down Yu Canghai, someone else actually killed him.

And the strength of the person who came was not weak, and the strength of this sword was fierce, as if a majestic peak had crushed down, making his breath a little uncomfortable, as if he was under infinite pressure.

"Who is this? He suddenly appeared here, could it be that Yu Canghai has any reinforcements?"

Lin Ping's heart was contemplative, slightly puzzled, but now is not the time to think about these things, the strength of this sudden kill is not trivial, even he has to deal with it with all his heart, and if it is not good, he may suffer a loss.

As soon as his feet stopped, Lin Pingzhi's long sword shook, buzzed and trembled, and a heavy sword light shot out, the internal force was dense, the sword qi was compelling, clanging, a fierce long sword collision, the man in black fell lightly to the ground, Lin Pingzhi took a few steps back, and looked towards this person with burning eyes.

This person was dressed in black, with a mask on his head, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, giving people a heavy pressure.

"Who are you?"

Lin Pingzhi opened his mouth indifferently, his breath was murmuring, mellow as one, not revealing the slightest flaw, the person in front of him was majestic and strong, he was definitely a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't be careless.

"Hand over the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and spare your life!"

A low, hoarse voice rang out, featureless, making it difficult to discern his original voice.

"Haha, another one came here to ward off evil spirits, with your Excellency's martial arts, I'm afraid you are not a nameless person, why hide your head and show your tail? You look at Yu Canghai, he is very calm, for the sake of my Lin family's evil sword spectrum, he came to Fuzhou in a big way, and he opened his mouth to destroy my whole door, although it seems ruthless, but it also does not lose the true character of a villain, and Your Excellency, your behavior, I'm afraid it's not as good as Yu Canghai, right?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly, this person is really arrogant, he opened his mouth and wanted him to hand over the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, this sword spectrum is related to the big secret of the Lin family, how can it be given out casually, besides, the sword spectrum was originally destroyed by him a long time ago, and it is impossible to find it.

"Hmph, it seems that you won't hand over the sword spectrum?

The black-clothed man's voice became colder and colder, and as soon as the words fell, a black and faint long sword in his hand whined towards Lin Pingzhi.

The sword is light and agile, but the long sword in this person's hand seems to be as heavy as a mountain, smashing wildly, like a spear and halberd, and the battlefield is vertical and horizontal, this way of using the sword is also very weird.

This person's long sword is in his hand, a sword kills, vertical and horizontal slashing, clumsy, every move and style contains terrifying divine power, Lin Pingzhi's face is solemn and serious, he doesn't dare to be careless, the internal force of the Taiyuan Sword Sutra operates, and there is a layer of mist on the long sword.

His figure flickered like a ghost, and he never confronted the man in black head-on, but his sword went sideways, dangerous and ruthless, his moves were deadly, and the speed was unimaginably fast.

In an instant, it was like four or five Lin Pingyi struck together to besiege the man in black.

The man in black snorted, the dark and wide sword in his hand was sometimes light, sometimes heavy, light and heavy, unpredictable, within three feet in front of him, a layer of pitch-black sword curtain shrouded, although Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was fierce and fast, it was difficult to break through his layer of sword curtain defense for a while.

"Hmm, light and heavy are arbitrary, fast and slow, plus the essence of this kind of swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's Songshan swordsmanship, is this person Zuo Lengchan?"

Lin Ping's swordsmanship has seen the swordsmanship remnants left by the Wuyue Sword School on the cliff in Huashan Siguo, although there are not many complete, but he understands the swordsmanship style of these schools very well, although the swordsmanship of the person in front of him seems to be simple and direct, and it comes and goes is some basic swordsmanship, which has not revealed the true swordsmanship, but he can not hide the true meaning of the swordsmanship revealed in the swordsmanship, especially in the face of swordsmanship masters like Lin Pingzhi, who comprehended the existence of the sword momentum, although this person tried his best to hide the origin of his swordsmanship, but he also saw the clues。

Between the swords, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves in this wild place in the blink of an eye, Lin Pingzhi responded with the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, although he had never defeated this person, but the ghostly swordsmanship still made him a little busy.

"Hmph, I'm still hiding my true swordsmanship, but I want to see how long you can hold on. ”

Lin Ping sneered in his heart, he used the internal force of the Taiyuan Sword Sutra to urge the evil sword technique, although it was not as good as the real evil sword technique, but it was just a difference, this person was faced with such a fast and weird swordsmanship, and it was great to be able to support hundreds of moves, but in the long run, if he still dealt with such simple tricks, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen moves, Lin Pingzhi's sword light became more and more strange and unpredictable, like a dark lightning, stabbing around this person, with the slightest flaw, he could be killed by a sword.

The light in the eyes of the man in black changed, and he suddenly snorted coldly, the long sword swept, and the whining wind whistled, as if the sky was falling apart, and a vast and vast momentum burst out, instantly breaking through Lin Pingzhi's strange sword light, and the pace under his feet changed, this person's right hand made a sword, and the free left hand suddenly changed again and again, and a buzzing palm slapped towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Are you finally going to use your palm?"

Lin Pingzhi's face was indifferent, he didn't seem to care at all, he knew best about his swordsmanship cultivation, he had already reached the great consummation of sword moves, coupled with the weird and rapid swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, this person simply wanted to rely on swordsmanship, so it was naturally difficult to resist.

In the end, he had to resort to other means to break the situation.

With a palm slapped out, Lin Pingzhi felt a cold palm force roaring, and everywhere the palm power passed, the rain between heaven and earth clicked and condensed into ice, such a cold and cold palm power was really terrifying.

"The Ice God Palm, it's really Zuo Lengzen!"

Lin Ping's state of mind is empty, and all the subtle changes around him are difficult to escape his consciousness induction, this person slapped out with a palm, and the visions were varied, which immediately made him see the details, but he didn't say it, Zuo Lengchan This person is a generation of heroes, and he has devoted himself to the development of the Songshan faction over the years, and he has secretly cultivated a kung fu of the Cold Ice Divine Palm, and has practiced the true qi of the Cold Ice.

The palm power roared, Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, and also greeted it with a palm.

His Taiyuan Sword has internal strength, condensed and tenacious, and it has a unique edge of the sword, which is definitely not under Zuo Lengchan's cold and icy true qi.

Boom, the air flow exploded, the rain and fog flew, and the two men intersected with each other, retreating almost at the same time.