The Check-In System, Starting with the Sunflower Martial Art for Eunuchs

Chapter 57: Dao Heart Seeds Demon, one person blocks the Ten Thousand Army!

When he woke up from sitting in meditation, Lin Ping did not have the sword intent to rush into the sky when he left the pass, nor did he make any earth-shattering visions.

He was like an ordinary morning, waking up after a night of sleep.

Although the time of retreat this time was much longer than he thought, he originally thought that at most ten days and half a month, he would be able to break through the deadlock and comprehend the last supreme chapter in the sword art of the other side.

Unexpectedly, it took a full three months to wake up from the deadlock in the end.

However, although the time is long, for Lin Ping, it is not dangerous.攫攝攫

Lin Ping did not encounter any of the dangers recorded in the sword tactics, such as ignorance and bursting of meridians.

Although the sword tactics rewarded by the system only recorded the level of ‘sword heart transparency’, there was no experience on how to close the deadlock and how to get out of the deadlock.

But Lin Ping felt that he was still helped by the system.

Because the system showed him the most correct way to cultivate the sword art of the other side, laying the best foundation. On the basis of perfection, and then extend freely, no matter which direction it is in, it is actually unlikely to produce too bad results.

Just like when Lin Ping practiced Wan Jian and returned to the sect a year ago.

Because the system helps to lay a good foundation.

Later, he fought against Moragu, the ninth-rank great master of the barbarian clan, and easily understood the intention of killing swords from the opponent's moves, and then combined with Wan Jian to return to the sect to create the ‘sword blood floating life’ trick.

But even if he created the Sword Blood Floating Life, Lin Ping clearly realized that this is not the right path. If you follow the Sword Blood Floating Life, you will be in a deviate way, and it will be difficult to truly break through the Ninth-Rank Shackles and enter the martial arts. The realm of mythology.

And what about the nameless?

Needless to say, the unnamed kendo talent is self-explanatory. After he cultivated Wanjian and returned to Dacheng, he also created something similar to Lin Ping, but he didn't realize that the sword blood floating was not a very good way!

Sword Blood Floating Life's strongest battle was to take Long Yuan's Juexin severely, but Juexin quickly recovered with the indestructible hellfire.

It might as well have cultivated the seven swords in front of the Xuan Yin Twelve Swords, and easily defeated Dexin!

So in the end, Wuming was surpassed by the successors one after another, and he could no longer be regarded as the top master, and could only be regarded as an iconic figure in Kendo.

of course.

This kind of result, perhaps also the fate of Wuming is too miserable, almost always in a state of residual blood, there is no real reason to return to the peak.

But Wuming has never found the most correct path to a higher level from the return of Ten Thousand Swords.

Lin Ping asked himself about his talent in swordsmanship. He was certainly not as stunning as Wuming, but he could easily find the right path to return ten thousand swords to the sect.

Among them, there are naturally systematic reasons.

The same applies to this retreat.

If there is no system to help understand the most perfect and correct Jianxin lucidity, Lin Ping doesn't know how many years it will take for Lin Ping to feel the moment of death. And even if you enter the deadlock, even if it takes half a year, you may not be able to get out of it.

As for the dangers in the process of retreat, let alone the dangers.

Would it be like Lin Ping, like a long sleep?

But it's easy.

From the deadlock, the harvest is not compromised.

It even exceeded Lin Ping's imagination!巘戅Fantasy Novel Network 戅

"Now I am not close to the myth of martial arts. Instead, I completely break the shackles of the Ninth Grade in one fell swoop and reach the realm of mythical martial arts!"

Lin Ping felt his own changes and was very satisfied.

Before the retreat, his physical body had already reached the threshold of the mythical realm under the blessings of the Vajra Indestructible Magic, Tiangang Tongzi Gong, and Nine Sun Magical Arts; his internal power was also taking various pills to control the dragon elephant. Prajna Gong, Little Wuxiang Gong, Mingyu Gong and other unique skills are practiced to Dzogchen, and they are also far beyond the limit of the Ninth Stage.

This retreat is a complete complement of the ‘god’ piece.

After the essence, qi, and spirit reached the standard, the feces blended with each other, and naturally there was a qualitative change, making Lin Ping seem to be reborn.

"It's just that, why do the swords I cultivated well belong to the demons?"

Lin Ping stretched out his hand, and suddenly wisps of sword aura began to emerge in the Yuhua Pavilion, and he slashed out with a random sword, all with a power that was difficult to achieve before the retreat.

However, although these sword auras seemed to be brilliant and majestic, Lin Ping could feel the hidden demon aura contained in these sword auras.

It is these devilish energy that make Lin Ping's current kendo power far exceed the limit of the ninth rank and reach the level of the martial arts myth.

Not only Jian Qi, but also Lin Ping's current meridians and dantian.

"I have signed countless magical arts over the years, but they are basically righteous magical arts. At most, the feminine martial arts, like the Jiuyin Scriptures and the Sunflower Collection, are far from magic arts."

"Moreover, every step I take is also the right way, down-to-earth, how can there be devilish energy for no reason?"

Lin Ping frowned, a little puzzled.

As for the sword art of the other side, this sword technique is the treasure of Cihang Jingzhai, and Cihang Jingzhai is also a decent sect in the world.

The Sword Art from the other side can't be magical!厺厽Fantasy Novel Network 厺厽

As for the kendo foundation laid by Lin Ping, it was all with the help of the system to see the foundation perfectly, and it was impossible to deviate.

Then why is the result of the final retreat being a demon seed?

After Lin Ping got up, he left Yuhua Pavilion and walked out toward Nagato Palace.

As I walked, I wondered what was going on.

but.

Although there was devilish energy in his body, Lin Ping was puzzled, but he was not panicked.

Because Lin Ping knew very well in his heart that even if there was devilish energy, it didn't mean that he had gone the wrong way. Moreover, breaking the limit of rank nine and reaching the level of martial arts mythology is also real, and it shows that he has not taken the wrong path.

Lin Ping has a kind of directness, and even the present demonic energy is born, which is a necessary process of cultivation!

Suddenly, Lin Ping seemed to have thought of something. With a thought, he guessed: "Could it be that it is the legendary'Dao Xin Seed Demon'?"

When it comes to the Dao Heart Cultivation of Demons, one has to mention that Huang Yi's martial arts is one of the four great books, just like the Bi An Sword Art!攫攝攫

Tian Mo Ce, like the Bi An Sword Art, is also one of the four great books.

The Bi An Sword Art is the supreme kendo method of Cihang Jingzhai, and the Tianmo Ce is the strongest secret of the magic door.

Among them, the deepest and most supreme secret method of the Heavenly Demon Strategy is the Dao Heart Demon Dafa!

Dao heart seeding demons, Dao heart seeding demons, naturally it is to give birth to demons in the hearts of people who cultivate righteous ways!

It's just that this supreme secret method, although many people in the magic sect have tried to cultivate and aspire to the legendary realm throughout the ages, almost all of them have failed in the end.

Dao Heart Seed Demon is more like a secret technique that exists in theory, which is basically impossible to do in reality!

And Di Ni, the founder of Cihang Jingzhai, who created the Sword Art of the Other Side, when he created the Sword Art of the Other Side, he read it by accident and learned the secret of the broken void.

Then he borrowed some of the know-how from the Dao Heart Seed Demon, and then merged the essence of the two schools of Buddhism and Dao to create the Sword Art of the Other Side.

"Could it be said that this Sword Art of the Other Side itself is the Immortal Demon Seed and Dao Heart Seed Demon?"

The more Lin Ping thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

"Interesting, interesting..."

Lin Ping was thoughtful, not worried.

Although the Dao Xin Cultivation of Demon Dafa is the supreme secret of the Demon Sect, it does not mean that this cultivation method is a crooked way or a wrong path.

in contrast.

To be listed as one of the four great books in the world of Huang Yi's martial arts, pointing directly to the secret of the broken void, it cannot be the wrong way!

The wrong path, it is impossible to go so far, broken into the void!

At most, the only thing that is wrong is the latecomer, the wrong cultivation, the wrong understanding of the method of the Taoist heart seeding demons.

Or, the genuine Dao Heart Cultivation of Demon Dafa is too difficult, and almost no one can do it.

Just like Lin Ping, he first cultivated his body in the most orthodox way to reach the ninth-rank limit, half a step at the level of martial arts mythology, and then obtained the magic seed through retreat.

Most people, unable to enter the Dao by themselves, and then enter the Dao from the devil, and cultivate into the orthodox Dao heart seed demon, they have begun to come out of some crooked ways and want to take shortcuts.

For example, as a'devil seed', find a Daoist woman as a cauldron to cultivate Dao Xin, and finally use despicable means to destroy the other's Dao Xin and be broken so that you can get the Demon Seed without any effort. .

This method, perhaps in the end, the Dao Heart Seed Demon can succeed.

But it was not the best, nor was it the way Lin Ping wanted.

of course.

Lin Ping now... can't find a woman to plant a demon.

With all the possibilities in mind, Lin Ping walked from Yuhua Pavilion to Nagato Palace without realizing it.

"Ok?"

Arriving outside Nagato Palace, Lin Ping had to temporarily stop his guessing.

Because at this time, there is something wrong with Nagato Palace.

Although the former Nagato Palace was deserted and fell into disrepair for a long time, the gate still exists!

There is no one in Nagato Palace now, and even the gate is missing!

Disappeared completely.厺厽 chase text novel net 厺厽

"What happened?"

Lin Ping frowned and entered the yard, and then with a wave of his hand, all the doors of more than ten rooms were opened, and all the rooms were empty and there were no people.

Concubine Chun and Yun Su were not there.

"what's the situation?"

Since a year ago, Queen Xie Feiyan got the punishment she deserved and died after being given poisoned wine.

Pure concubine's wish was over, and she basically became an ‘home girl’, rarely leaving, she practiced quietly in the Nagato Palace, and wanted to break through to the seventh-grade grandmaster realm as soon as possible.

Not to mention, thinking about the situation now, Yunsu and Pure Concubine are not there anymore.

Lin Ping had been in Nagato Palace for nearly ten years, and he had never seen a situation in which there was no one in Nagato Palace during the day.

It seems that the high probability is that what happened to him during the three months of retreat.

Lin Ping did not hesitate, and soon arrested an **** leader in the imperial palace, who was not low in martial arts, and asked the news from him.

"Vice-master of Demon Gate, Demon King Ying Xuan?"

"Ten Thousand Demons Pilgrimage?"

"Prince Xia Qiyu personally took photos and imprisoned?"

Hearing this, Lin Ping frowned.

It seems that I shouldn't be merciful at the beginning and leave the lives of the father and son!

Originally thought they were taken by their own deterrence, would not dare to make any changes, and would honestly not dare to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, they did not give up, and reached a cooperation with the demon sect, and together with the demon monk Ying Xuan, they smashed to the Nagato Palace!

With a flash of figure, Lin Ping left a series of phantoms in the air, and came to the cell where Chunfei and Yunsu were imprisoned in a short while like a ghost.

There are no cells in the palace.

But in order to imprison Chunfei and Yunsu, Prince Xia Qiyu specially set up one.

The location is not far from the usual practice courtyard of Wang Yingxuan.

This is to prevent Lin Ping from coming to save people.

If Lin Ping came to save people, Wang Yingxuan would be there immediately, come to a urn to catch turtles, and kill Lin Ping.

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"Lin Ping... why are you here?!"

The gloomy door was pushed open, the sun shone in, and the ragged and wounded Chunfei and Yunsu subconsciously raised their hands to block the light.

But after seeing the visitor clearly, Pure Concubine was immediately surprised, and at the same time there was a deep worry in her eyes!

Lin Ping frowned as he looked at the injuries of the two women.

It seems that His Royal Highness the prince is really cruel, and there is absolutely no sentiment to talk about!

In any case, Pure Concubine was his aunt, and helped her avenge her killing of her mother.

When the concubine was imprisoned, even if the conditions were so bad, and there were obviously many new wounds on the concubine, not only those injured by Wang Yingxuan six months ago.

It shows that in the past two months, he has been making people tortured the two pure concubines to extract a confession!

"Come to rescue you."

Lin Ping tapped his fingers, sword air appeared, and cut off all the shackles and handcuffs on the two of them, allowing them to regain their freedom.

The two women helped each other to stand up, but the pure concubine was too late to care about her injuries, and quickly said to Lin Ping: "Lin Ping, I am very touched that you can come to save us. But this time the situation is different. Xia Jianshen and Xia Qiyu are both dogs. Both of his father and son actually reached a cooperation with the demon sect, and invited the demon monk Ying Xuan to sit in the palace!"

"This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and he claims to be truly comparable to the myth of martial arts!"

"Hurry up and run away while he hasn't come!"

Pure Concubine eagerly persuaded.

攫欝攫. Originally, she had confidence in Lin Ping and felt that Lin Ping was invincible in the world.

But on that day, I saw Wang Yingxuan's methods in Nagamen Palace, and the tortured day and night for the past half month, Pure Concubine almost believed in her heart that the Demon Monk King Yingxuan was invincible.

Even Lin Ping is not his opponent.

"No need to flee. Now the entire palace is panicking, that demon monk is no longer in the palace."

Lin Ping walked behind the two and said while sending Zhen Qi to help them heal their injuries.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Pure Concubine had no room for rebuttal, so she could only passively accept being treated and asked at the same time.

"Because the barbarian army has already come to the city, the demon monk went to help the emperor and resist the barbarians."

厺厽 nine cakes Chinese 厺厽. Lin Ping explained it plainly.

But in my heart, anger is inevitable.

In any case, Nagato Palace is his "old nest", and the two of them, Jun Fei and Yunsu, have become his friends after getting along for more than ten years.

Now that someone is riding on his head, it seems that he should make a move!

After a while, Lin Ping helped the two women stabilize their injuries.

Concubine Chun could not help but persuade again: "Lin Ping, since Wang Yingxuan is taking advantage of the barbarians to fight against the barbarians, and there is no time to take care of us for the time being, shall we run away? Leave this palace as far as possible."

Lin Ping shook his head and didn't explain anything. He just stood up and said, "You guys are healed here, and the rest is left to me. I will go outside the city to see if Wang Yingxuan is not dead, I will kill him." Avenge you."

When the voice fell, Lin Ping disappeared into the room without waiting for the pure concubine and Yun Su to say anything.

"Senior Sister, what should we do?" Yun Su asked worriedly.

Pure Concubine's eyes were horrified, she gritted her teeth, and quickly made a decision: "Yunsu, let's go! Let's go to the city gate to see what the situation is! Lin Ping is going to avenge us, if he has anything to do, What face do we have to live?"

Yunsu nodded immediately and agreed.

So the two women ignored the injuries that had just stabilized, and performed light work, and quickly left the palace and ran towards the city gate.

...

...

At this time, the capital city wall has been completely lost, and the barbarian army is entering from the city gate in an orderly manner.

Inside the city wall, all the residents hid.

In fact, Wang Yingxuan's killing basically declared the failure of the Daxia Dynasty.

Most of the soldiers lost the heart of resistance after seeing Shifang Wusheng's strength like a **** of war.

Even if some people were **** and prevented the final resistance, they were completely devastated, but in a moment, those who dared to resist were beheaded and killed by the barbarian army.

At this moment, the emperor Xia Jianshen and the prince Xia Qiyu were not standing high on the tower.

The father and son were kneeling before Shifang Wusheng like two dogs, with blood stains on their foreheads and faces.

Beside the two of them, there is a pile of corpses of masters.

There are royal worship groups, **** masters in Dongchang, and hundreds of civil and military officials...

For example, the great master Yan of the Ninth Stage, with white hair and hanging old, did not return, and fell here at this time.

People like them just wanted to protect the father and son, but it turned out to be the word ‘death’.

of course.

Many more people chose to surrender, and at this moment they all knelt down and begged for mercy, just like the emperor and the prince.

"You Daxia, there should be an old **** who is a very powerful kendo master. A year ago, I killed my son and apprentice in the palace."

Shifang Wusheng's sturdy figure of nearly three meters stood on the tower and asked in a cold voice.

He didn't intentionally do anything to insult Xia Jianshen and his son. He just made them kneel down.

When he reached his level of cultivation, he would not get any satisfaction from torturing others.

He just wanted revenge.

To kill the old **** personally to avenge his son and apprentice.

Xia Jian was prostrate, and he had been the emperor for decades, and the humiliation in his heart at this moment was indescribable. When the barbarian army smashed the city wall just now, he thought about suicide.

It's over, it's all over!

Daxia Kingdom is dead! All hopes are dashed!

But after he raised the knife, he put it down again.

Without him, I'm just afraid of death.

It's better to die than to live.

"There is such a mysterious old eunuch, but this person was stunned and scared away by Wang Yingxuan half a month ago." Xia Jianshen answered the question with difficulty.

"Wang Yingxuan?"

Shifang Martial Saint repeated the entire name, he knew that this was the master demon cult who had just died in his hands. Then he asked: "The old eunuch, can you find it out?"

Xia Jianshen didn't dare to answer that he could not find it, so she could only tremble and said, "I will try my best to find him."

"Very well, I'll give you a long time..."

Shifang Wusheng's words came to a halt when he spoke in general.

He looked up in the direction of the palace, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that there is no need to look for it, he has already come."

Xia Jianshen heard the words and couldn't help turning her head and glanced.

A figure that looked like a little **** wearing a blue round neck, like a volley, leaped slightly under the eaves, and came to the city wall.

"Xiao Linzi?"

The emperor Xia Jianshen subconsciously yelled out when he saw the visitor, and then said to Shifang Wusheng with a bit of surprise: "It's him, that's him! This person is the disciple of the old eunuch! If you catch him, you will be regarded as being I found the old eunuch!"

This past two months.

Wang Yingxuan ‘shocked’ the mysterious master of the Nagato Palace that he dared not show up. Xia Jianshen tried his best to find nothing. In addition, the mouths of the concubine and Yunsu were very hard, and he did not reveal anything.

巘戅 Jiu Bing Chinese 戅.

So now no one knows that Lin Ping is the so-called mysterious master of Nagato Palace.

I thought Lin Ping was taken away by his master, the old eunuch, and went into hiding.

Seeing Lin Ping now, Xia Jianshen had a little hope in his heart.攫攝攫

Of course he didn't want Lin Ping to save him.

It was impossible for Lin Ping to save him.

In the world, who can save people from these ten martial sages?

What he thinks now is, if he fully cooperates with this Shifang Martial Saint and does things according to his instructions, how likely is it to survive?

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Lin Ping came floating, looking at the corpses all over the city wall, and the countless civil and military officials and soldiers guarding the city. He couldn't help frowning.

Lost?

That Demon Cult leader Wang Yingxuan, could it be said that he was not the opponent of the Barbarian Grandmaster?

Isn't it claimed to be comparable to the martial arts myth?厺厽 League of Legends novel 厺厽

boom!

Suddenly, a sturdy figure fell in front of him, blocking his vision, and almost shaking the city wall.

Such a strong breath, is a master.

"You defeated Wang Yingxuan?" Lin Ping asked.

Shifang Wusheng shook his head and said indifferently: "I killed him."

"killed?"

Lin Ping frowned and said unhappily, "I'm still planning to find him for revenge. How did you kill him?"

Shifang Wusheng laughed at the words and looked very happy, not caring about the truthfulness of Lin Ping’s words, and grinned and asked: "Did you have a master who killed my son Bo Ri a year ago? With my apprentice Moragu?"

Lin Ping shook his head and said truthfully: "I don't have a master. However, I killed two barbarians a year ago. They seem to be called Bo Ri and Moragu."

"It's really you!"

Shi Fang Wusheng knew in his heart. Although he didn't feel very real, he could faintly know that this seemingly ordinary little **** contained great horror in his body.

Definitely a top master.

It is very likely that the strength is not inferior to the magic sect master Wang Yingxuan who was killed by him just now!

But no matter how strong, he must pay his life for his son and apprentice today!

"I heard that you have a kendo trick with tens of thousands of swords flying together. Let me see if you show it."

"Otherwise, after a while you are killed by me, you might never see such a wonderful sword move in the world."

Shifang Wusheng speaks like that without any trace of emotion.

Even Lin Ping in front of him is the enemy on his list.

It is precisely because of this emotion that he looks different from ordinary mortals, and other people are ants in his eyes.

What he said was like announcing the fate of Lin Ping.

"Want to kill me? Exactly, I want to kill you too."

Lin Ping nodded seriously.

He has no affection for the barbarian army.

After traveling to this world for ten years, although he has been hidden in the palace, he still has heard of the general trend of the world and knows what the barbarians are like in the north.

Weak young men bowed their heads to Daxia and paid tribute every year.

Now that he is strong, he burns, kills, loots and does no evil, and he is extremely cruel by nature!

If the barbarian army was only making trouble on the border, Lin Ping would not take care of it.

But now that the barbarian army has come to the capital, Lin Ping feels like he is going to take care of it as much as possible.

"Om!"

Shi Fang Wusheng didn't say any more nonsense, and suddenly there were waves of dragons and elephants croaking in the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the Shifang Martial Saint, who was originally sturdy and unlike humans, seemed to have turned into an ancient demon god, surrounded by thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants!

"The thirteen-story dragon elephant prajnagong?" 巘戅League of Legends novel YxLMxs&#戅

Lin Ping was really surprised when he saw this.

You know, he also cultivated this martial arts, even with systematic help, it took a whole year to cultivate it to Consummation.

Apart from him, there are actually people in this world who have accomplished this technique in their lifetime.

"wrong……"

But soon Lin Ping shook his head again.

Although this person manifested thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants, and did not get mad, he was obviously not flexible enough in the operation of his breath and internal power, and he felt jerky and stagnant.

After the show, although the power is huge and earth-shaking, but the burden is not small, and the sequelae are huge.

"Ten Fang-kill all!"

As Shifang Wusheng uttered four words one by one, his figure suddenly changed into ten, and then each figure displayed different knives, spears, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, palms, legs, Claws and fingers, ten top-notch faculties, then merged together to form a'true skill'!

Power, soaring tenfold!

Shifang Wusheng knew that the little **** in front of him was a master, so he didn't plan to practice his hands anymore.

If his ten-fang martial arts were split up and used one trick, he would definitely not be able to kill this person.

So he directly used the strongest trick to make this man desperate.

The world seems to be shaking too!

Xia Jianshen, Xia Qiyu, father and son, and many surrendered officers and soldiers, who had been kneeling on the ground, trembled again and felt deep panic.

People who practice martial arts, at this point, are indeed a myth, and they can no longer be described by a master!

That little **** Lin Ping, no matter what his status is, whether he is a mysterious master of Nagato Palace, facing these ten martial sages today, he can only end up like Wang Yingxuan, and he will definitely die!

"This trick is a bit subtle."

Lin Ping nodded, opened his eyes wide, and watched carefully.

This ingenious trick made him a little touched.

Even the power of sword blood floating is nothing more than that.

Since the other party made himself faintly touched by Wuxue, Lin Ping didn't hide his clumsiness either.

The hands were sealed, and the dragons and elephants rang again between the heaven and the earth, surrounded by the power of thirteen dragons and elephants, but it had more Dao rhyme than the ten-fang martial arts.

"Let you see what the real dragon elephant Prajna Kung is!"

Lin Ping's voice came out loudly.

The true power of the ten unique studies fused into one, also with the power of ruining the world, fell on Lin Ping, but it was completely offset by the power of the thirteen dragons and elephants, which were constantly annihilated.

Lin Ping still stands tall.

"How can you become a dragon-like prajnagong? Have you cultivated to the Dzogchen level?"

Shifang Wusheng saw Lin Ping, who had not been killed, but had been unscathed, and his face, who had never been surprised, finally showed a look of shock on his face.

and.

Even the Dzogchen level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, it should not be able to completely block his ten true powers!

Could it be said that this little eunuch's dragon elephant Prajna skill is more brilliant and stronger than his?

Lin Ping did not answer, but said: "Do you have any stronger killer moves? If not, then you will try my sword moves." 攫欝攫

"Your Excellency has a brilliant idea!"

Shifang Wusheng took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the shock in his heart.

He really doesn't have a stronger killer move.

The real power of the ten directions is all the fruits of his practice for decades.

Since this move couldn't kill Lin Ping, then he would have no other move to avenge his son and apprentice.

But his heart was not shaken, there was no fear.

He can't kill Lin Ping, can Lin Ping kill him?

The dragon elephant is prajna gong, so will he!

Although it seemed that there was a slight difference in the cultivation between him and Lin Ping, he felt that he could definitely prevent Lin Ping's ultimate move.

"Use your strongest Wanjian to return to the sect! Let me see how powerful it is!"

Shifang Wusheng shouted.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has been fully exerted.

Hum!

Lin Ping raised his hand.

Lying on the wall next to a dead seventh-grade worship corpse, a sharp sword soared into the air and flew into Lin Ping's hands.

"Not in a hurry."

Lin Ping shook his hand slightly, the sword vigorously cried, and the blood on the sword body disappeared, saying: "If you can take my sword. Then let you see what is the return of ten thousand swords."

Talk about it.

Lin Ping squeezed the sword art in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand pierced obliquely like a changhong circling the sun.

"Who do you look down on!"

Shifang Martial Saint roared, raised his hand to the palm of his hand, and wanted to smash this sharp sword into the air.巘戅啃书居戅

But I never thought that Lin Ping's sword here was inconspicuous at first, but after it was cut out, it seemed to rise in the wind, turning into a majestic and terrifying sword energy in the blink of an eye!

The sword gas is as bright as the sun, it seems to be able to cut through the sky!

In the right way, there is a trace of devilishness!

The combination of the two forms a weird wave.

This kind of fluctuation spread, the bricks and stones on the city wall were all shattered, and the blood stains on the ground were all evaporated.

As if in the world, nothing can stop this sword.

Shi Fang Wusheng widened his eyes, and the power of the thirteen dragon statues urged to the extreme, thinking of intercepting this sharp sword.

He felt that this sword righteous way was mixed with demonic energy, which was similar to the former magician master Wang Yingxuan's Buddha and demons, but it was countless times more brilliant!

Wang Yingxuan's two auras of Buddha and demons simply let the two fight together, but they are actually separate and distinct.

As for Lin Ping's sword, righteous and demons are completely integrated!

Devil is born by Dao, Dao is born by Demon!

The power has naturally increased countless times.

"Stop it for me!"

The roar of Shifang Martial Saint, after all, failed to bring him any blessings.

As far as the sword qi came, he had a flawed dragon-like Prajna skill, and he was easily and completely divided into two, just like breaking a balloon.

The flesh of the next ten Martial Saints appeared naked in front of Jian Qi.

Shifang Martial Saint should have also practiced a superb horizontal training Kungfu, very tyrannical.

But it's still useless.

In less than a hundredth of an instant, the sword pierced the neck of Shifang Martial Saint with sword energy.

then.

For a moment, his head was thrown away.

Shifang Wusheng, die!

Lin Ping looked at the big head that was rolling to the ground, and said indifferently: "It seems that you have no chance to see Wan Jian return to the clan."

"Sheng Wu!"

"master!"

"Kill this little eunuch!"

In the barbarian army, seeing this scene immediately saw more than a dozen masters red eyes, furious, and immediately flew up from the army without hesitation, and each performed their unique tricks to kill Lin Ping.

These people are at least eight-level grandmasters, and there are also three nine-level grandmasters!

Lin Ping didn't even look at it, but there were more than a dozen sharp swords flying into the sky on the wall.

Then Lin Ping waved his hand, carrying dozens of sharp swords and thrusting them out in all directions with sword energy.

Puff puff!

The sound of long swords entering the body came one after another.

More than a dozen barbarian masters in the eighth and ninth-level realms just came out, before they had time to fight with Lin Ping, they were all pierced by the long sword ~www.ltnovel.com~ and then nailed to the ground by the long sword with their bodies.

Thereafter.

More barbarian soldiers, masters, roared and rushed over.

Lin Ping has no mercy either.

Holding the sword art with both hands, one hand is placed horizontally between the eyebrows and the other is placed horizontally on the chest.

Countless long swords, drawn by summons from more places, flew in densely, like a violent storm, intertwined into a sword net, and stab at the barbarian master who rushed over.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff

In just a few breaths, the barbarians have lost hundreds of masters, and the numbers are still rising at a terrifying speed.

I have to say that although the barbarians are cruel and fierce, the Great Xia court led by Bixia Jianshen is much bloody.

But no matter how **** it is, in the face of a crushing massacre without suspense, it will eventually be afraid.

at last.

I don’t know if anyone in the barbarian army knows that things can’t be done. If we continue, all the elite masters of the barbarians will be buried here, so the horn of retreat was sounded.

"Stop the attack!"

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Cut offenders!"

The shouts continued, and the orders were passed out one by one.

Even if there are many unwilling barbarian soldiers, they can only accept the order and stop the attack.

In a short while, the hundreds of thousands of barbarians' army, like the tide receding, quickly moved away from the capital, disappearing into the distance without looking back.

The people on Daxia's side were still crawling on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

Looking at Lin Ping, who was wearing a blue round-necked eunuch's clothes, an unreal sense of absurdity could not help but arose in his mind!

Who is this person?厺厽 gnaw book Ju 厺厽

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