There is no one in the world who cannot be killed, how ruthless and cruel these words are, everyone only felt that there was a faint cold wind blowing back from their necks, and they shivered excitedly.

"Okay, Brother Lin is so temperamental, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed, although this seat is in charge of the Sun and Moon God Sect and has countless lives in his hands, he has never had such a vast mind, I really admire!

Dongfang Undefeated laughed, his body bounced and jumped, the red shadow flickered, and he had already left far away.

Ren Wuxing looked at the direction of Dongfang Undefeated and left with a gloomy face, but he didn't say a word, he had been deeply shocked by Dongfang Undefeated martial arts, knowing that with the strength of his side, no matter how desperate he was, he would not be Dongfang's undefeated opponent, and he was only sent to death when he was entangled, how could he do such a thing.

Greeted Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying, and let me get up and leave, at this time, the eyes of everyone in the righteous path were focused on Lin Pingzhi, and no one would have any thoughts about him, if he didn't leave at this time, let alone when.

After letting me walk, the situation in Shaolin became more and more delicate, Lin Pingzhi held the sword in one hand, stood silently, his eyes seemed to be closed, a wisp of lively spiritual will surrounded him, and a trace of sword intent was constantly condensed, this is a kind of spiritual transformation, martial arts practice to this realm, has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, has become mysterious and mysterious, mysterious and unpredictable.

And Fang Zheng was still looking at the many warrior monks who died on the ground, with a distressed look on his face, these fifty-four warrior monks, all of them were copper skin and iron bones, both internal and external, all of them were masters who had opened up the twelve canons and began to practice the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and they were the backbone of Shaolin Temple, and now they were swept away by Lin Pingyi, the loss was too heavy, and for many years, Shaolin has not had such a big loss.

Fang Zheng's heart trembled, and he faintly felt that even after he passed away, he might not have the face to meet the ancestors of Shaolin.

"How can this be good? Lin Pingzhi's martial arts are too powerful, although my Shaolin has a profound background, but I don't have a half-step innate realm senior, without this level of martial arts master to contain, I am not his opponent at all, if I continue to entangle, will the loss be greater?"

Fang Zheng has a headache, anger is anger, but as the head of a faction, the abbot of Shaolin, he must calm down, in the treatment of Lin Pingzhi, he can't be careless, if one is not good, it will be another river of blood.

Lin Pingzhi waited for a while, Fang Zheng was still silent, and he didn't continue to burst out of anger, let alone summon more Shaolin monks to deal with him, he knew what this Shaolin abbot was thinking about as soon as he thought about it, and he was secretly amused.

"Master Fangzheng, it seems that you still haven't figured out how to end this grievance with me, since that's the case, then Lin Mou left, how do you want to break off Shaolin in the future, let the horse come, Lin Pingzhi took everything over, but there is one point, if you dare to tie today's matter with the Fuwei Dart Bureau, then don't blame me for not paying attention to the rules. ”

Lin Pingzhi left a word, and he didn't say more, and left Shaolin directly, as for the rest of the matter, he didn't have much to pay attention to.

Leaving Shaolin, Lin Ping's heart was happy, this trip to Shaolin, he gained a lot, and really began to set foot on the cultivation of the innate realm, and he took another step from really stepping into the innate realm, and this kind of harvest is more precious than anything else.

Especially the undefeated battle with Dongfang made his comprehension of martial arts improve by leaps and bounds, and really laid the foundation.

Fellow Dao is hard to find, to his martial arts realm, to find an evenly matched opponent, it is not so easy, today, can sit with him and talk about the Tao, that is, Dongfang Undefeated and Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang is old, and his heart is weak, his whereabouts are erratic, I want to talk to him about martial arts, there are not many opportunities, but Dongfang Undefeated, in the Black Wood Cliff, it is easy to find, he is ready to find a place for the time being, think about the practice, and then go to compete with Dongfang Undefeated, maybe under heavy pressure, his progress will be faster。

Out of Songshan, thinking left and right, Lin Pingzhi still went all the way to the south, towards the West Lake, he was going to return to the West Lake Meizhuang to practice swords and martial arts, that place was quiet and comfortable, the environment was elegant, and it was an excellent place to hide.

The scenery of Meizhuang is still the same, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the water and trees are flourishing, the scenery is pleasant, after Lin Pingzhi went back, the door was closed, and he began to carefully figure out the martial arts, and strive to go further.

Lin Pingzhi was like a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared from the rivers and lakes, except for a few people, no one knew where he was hiding, nor did he go to the rivers and lakes to walk, but left a legend.

On the contrary, the rivers and lakes in recent years have been ups and downs, fighting constantly, everything that happened in the Shaolin Temple has gradually become known, the East is undefeated, Lin Pingzhi, the two of them are famous for their martial arts.

Not long after the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, it also began to split, let me pull a group of people, set up another gateway in the southwest, not subject to the undefeated rule of the east, for a period of time, continue to expand the territory, fight and fight, in addition to the land of Yunnan, even Xichuan was also captured by the sect led by him, and the power is not small.

As for the two factions of Emei Qingcheng in Xichuan, the Emei faction did not come out of the mountain, and the Qingcheng faction was still famous a few years ago, but after a good killing by Lin Pingzhi, Yu Canghai and many elite disciples under his command were killed.

The most peculiar thing is the attitude of Shaolin, Lin Pingzhi killed a lot in Shaolin, but afterwards, Shaolin did not react too much, which made many people in the martial arts a little unbelievable and discussed.

These news were all heard by Lin Pingzhi when he went out occasionally, but he also laughed it off, and did not think too much about it, all his spirit was used in martial arts practice.

Shaolin battle, Lin Ping's sword intent kung fu has just begun, after returning to Meizhuang, day by day, hard practice, a body of true qi more and more refined and condensed, do as you like, control greatly increased, Taiyuan Sword Sutra internal strength has been practiced to the peak of the realm.

After Ren Du's two veins were connected, the accumulation of skill became rapid, and the kung fu of refining and refining qi was considered a real achievement at this point, and his internal strength made great progress almost every day.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi didn't have too many worries about internal strength and qi, everything was a natural process.

On the contrary, it is the comprehension of swordsmanship, the true meaning of martial arts, and the cultivation of spiritual will, which is the most critical part of breaking through the innate realm.

The cultivation of spiritual will involves the consciousness of the soul, mysterious and mysterious, dark and indifferent, and there is no fixed practice to cultivate, these things are too idealistic, it is a pure spiritual practice, focusing on comprehension, enlightenment is enlightenment, without comprehension, then you can only stop.

Lin Pingzhi entered the Tao with a sword, so the process of his enlightenment was to practice the sword, tirelessly practice the sword, Huashan swordsmanship, Hengshan swordsmanship, evil swordsmanship, swordsmanship of other factions, etc., on the way to constantly practice swordsmanship, to understand the way of the sword, condense the will, temper the spirit, and hone the sword intent.

In the battle of Shaolin, Lin Pingzhi realized the ruthless sword intent, and the original pure sword intent began to have a unique charm.

West Lake Plum Village, Lin Ping wore a green shirt, the long sword in his hand waved, wisps of silver-like sword light flickered, sometimes as fast as a meteor, sometimes slow as a spirit turtle, between a move and a style, implying a unique charm, the subtle wind blowing, the long sword in Lin Ping's hand cut through the void, it seems to be a knife to cut the butter to cut nothingness, the body moves, such as fog and electricity, the human sword is one, vertical and horizontal flickering, it has reached the supreme wonderland of qi and god, god and sword.

His eyes were calm, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of indifferent light was flowing, and the whole person exuded a ruthless meaning, and everywhere he looked, there was little vitality, and the terrifying sword intent seemed to be about to burst out.

Now Lin Pingzhi, every sword shot, there is a ruthless sword intent to follow, if you fight with someone, not only to face his exquisite and mellow swordsmanship attack, but also the ubiquitous ruthless sword intent deterrence, such swordsmanship, has risen to a kind of martial arts mystical realm, beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts.

A moment later, a wisp of cold lightning flashed away, Lin Pingzhi had already put away his sword and stood up, closed his eyes and meditated for a few breaths, before he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and deep, and he was out of the ruthless state of sword intent.

Feeling the spiritual will condensed a little again, Lin Pingzhi had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Three years, in a trance, in the past three years, there has not been a day to carry, to now, finally the true qi is complete, the sword intent is refined, just need to feel the entrance, break the heaven and earth, you can step into the real innate avenue!"

Muttering a few words, Lin Ping's heart was complicated and he felt a lot of emotion.

At this time, three full years have passed since the Shaolin incident of that day, and in the past three years, Lin Pingzhi has spent most of his time in seclusion in Meizhuang, practicing swordsmanship, honing sword intent, practicing qi and practice, and even going out to walk is very rare, which can be described as a mental retreat and penance.

Today, his martial arts cultivation has finally reached a state of extremely profound and profound peaks.

Maybe with an epiphany, you can perceive the entrance in the body, truly step through the void of heaven and earth, achieve the innate avenue, and return to the acquired for the congenital.

However, this step is not so easy, it is no longer just a retreat that can be successful, but more of a chance.

The way of martial arts is the avenue of heaven and earth, the road of seeking the Tao, the heart of the Tao is one thing, and the fate is another, if there is no chance, just by virtue of perseverance and hard work, although it can also be achieved, but to what extent it can go, it is not yet known.

Lin Ping's martial arts road has come to the present, and he has begun to enter the level of refining qi and transforming gods, and he has a faint understanding of the cultivation of the spiritual soul, he has an unusual understanding of heaven and earth, life, and the Great Dao.