How could it be so sacred and so rampant?

Knowing that there are many experts gathering here, he still delivers them directly to his door.

Did he come to die?

The same idea came to everyone's mind.

"Hmph, I want to see who is so bold and doesn't take us seriously?"

Someone snorted coldly and asked to go out first.

People from behind filed out one after another.

"this?"

"How can this be?"

"No way I must be dreaming!"

"Gosh!"

"immortal?"

"monster?"

…

A series of screams rang out. Not only the disciples of the various sects, but also the leaders and the masters of the No. 1 Village in the World could not believe their eyes.

But more than thirty meters above the sky outside the hall, I saw a man in white clothes, white hair and white eyes, standing firmly in the void with a crystal clear and sharp sword at his feet!

Her clothes are as white as snow, and her hair is as white as a waterfall. Every strand of hair is crystal clear and glowing with luster. Her face is as picturesque as a poem, and extremely beautiful. This grace is even better than that of Mr. Wuhen, who is said to have had a spring dream.

amazing.

A pair of eyes, like bright pearls, exuding unparalleled sharpness, making him look powerful, like a sharp sword holding up the sky and the earth, with a powerful momentum, like the sword fairy from the sky falling to the mortal world!

Even the most advanced Qinggong body skills in the world cannot leap up to a height of thirty-four meters, let alone soar into the void and stand in the void.

This is clearly the trick of the fairy family and ghosts in the storybook!

"Could this person be some kind of fairy or ghost? How could an ordinary person have such a strange appearance? White hair and white eyes? Not a monster but a monster at the same time."

"Do we really want to be enemies with this kind of people?"

Everyone's mood was ups and downs for a while.

Although Zhu Wuwu was surprised, he was not as frightened as everyone else. A month ago, he had seen this person's normal appearance with his own eyes and had learned his martial arts skills. He knew that although this person could fly and escape, he was still just a mortal.

At that moment, more and more people came out, raised their heads and looked directly into the sky and said: "You surnamed Lin, don't pretend to be a god. Do you think you are a god when you look like this? Even if you have great martial arts skills, you are just a monster who brings disaster to the country and the people. Today I will wait for you."

We are all gathered here to slay demons for the world, so get down here and die!"

His words were so domineering that everyone admired him greatly. Most people had already bowed and worshiped him when they saw this, but how could they dare to scold him loudly like the Iron Lord?

Lin Pingzhi put one hand behind his back, combed his hair with his right hand, and said quietly: "The Marquis of Iron Dan is so majestic, but whether it is me who is causing harm to the country and the people, or you who are trying to seek power and usurp the throne, there will eventually be a public judgment!"

"Is the Iron Lord God seeking power and usurping the throne?"

"Isn't this possible?"

"The Iron Lord God has always been upright and selfless. How could he be such an ambitious person?"

There was an uproar!

Zhu Wuwu sneered and said: "It is indeed fair to judge. You released the world's number one evil demon Gu Santong, and you helped the descendants of Gu Santong escape from the prison and killed the governor Cao of Dongchang. I believe it is good or bad.

Anyone with eyes can tell the difference."

"Oh, it turns out that I have done so many bad things! Then I might as well tell you one more thing!" Lin Pingzhi's smile did not diminish.

After hearing this, Zhu Wuwu had a bad premonition in his heart. But he was a scheming person after all, and he still showed no signs of expression.

Yi Zheng cursed: "You monster, you can be so complacent even though you are full of evil. If I teach you how to escape today, how will you have the face to face the world in the future!"

"good!"

Lin Pingzhi clapped his hands and said with a smile: "What a righteous and iron-hearted man. I can't bear to tell you that you are like this."

"Hmph, the power of words!" Zhu Wulan snorted coldly.

"Really? Then I can only feel sorry for Thirty-six Tiangang and Seventy-two Earthly Demons."

Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and seventy-two Earthly Demons?

Swish!

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Wuwu.

I want to see his reaction.

"How could he know the secret of Tiangang Disha?"

Zhu ignored the corners of his eyes and twitched unnaturally a few times. When he saw everyone's eyes falling on him, he forced himself to endure his shock and anger.

A resolute face, slightly stiff.

"Damn it, with this person's methods, the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and the Seventy-Two Earthly Evils will definitely not be able to escape...bastard!"

Zhu Wuyi's teeth were about to be broken, and endless killing intent arose in his chest.

In order to train these people, he invested so much manpower and material resources. Unexpectedly, he was killed before he could reap the results.

Resentment, anger, regret...complex emotions burned in my chest.

"What is Tiangang Earthly Evil? What does it have to do with me? You, Lin, are talking here and there and slandering me."

In full view of the public, Zhu Mingwu certainly could not admit that the Tiangang Disha was related to him. As a prince of the Ming Dynasty, he was entrusted by the late emperor with the responsibility of protecting the country. If people knew that he was secretly training his subordinates, wouldn't it make people think that he had evil intentions?

"Ha! Do I need to slander you? Zhu ignores the fact that you appear to be upright and selfless on the surface. But secretly, you use the intelligence of Dragon Protection Villa to collect the privacy of the ten generals, intending to overpower them and seek power and usurp the throne..."

"How dare you slander me!"

Zhu Mingli was filled with shock and anger, and his chest kept rising and falling. There seemed to be anger burning in his chest, and his resolute face suddenly turned red.

Others seemed to think that he was too angry at being slandered, but only he knew that it was the shock of having his secret revealed.

"We can't let him talk anymore!"

boom!

His feet stamped on the ground, and the stone slabs on the ground cracked inch by inch. However, he used this force to soar into the sky, soaring straight to a height of more than 20 meters. When he was falling after exhausting his strength, he pointed out with a finger!

The condensed Qi was like a laser, heading straight towards Lin Pingzhi.

He was fierce and vigorous, and his aura of dominance could be felt even from a distance.

"It's the Pure Yang Finger!"

Someone recognized the name of this move!

Pure yang finger!

The unique skill of the brave god Hou Zhu ignored!

Twenty years ago in the Tianshan showdown, Gu Santong was hit by a Pure Yang Finger, leaving internal injuries that will never heal.

In the play, due to the outbreak of future troubles, the muscles and veins in his body were about to become rigid, so he was willing to pass on all his skills to Cheng Shifei.

This shows the power of this move!

"Oh, useless move!"

Lin Pingzhi glanced disdainfully and raised his eyebrows, his martial arts gathered together, and a pure sword energy emerged outside his body.

The sharp sword energy manifested the shape of the sword, and he turned into a sword in an instant!

Bah!

The finger strikes hard and hits the body-protecting sword energy!

The sword light flickered, creating circles of water-like ripples, and the pure Yang finger strength completely disappeared!

Lin Pingzhi's body-protecting sword energy has the ability to reverse yin and yang and eliminate strange forces. It is also combined with the phantom magical power to dissolve the true energy. The body-protecting sword energy can be said to be watertight.

"this?"

"How is it possible? He can actually forcefully connect to Shenhou's Pure Yang Finger!"

When Zhu Wuwu launched his move, he had already fallen to the same place. Seeing this situation, he exclaimed in shock: "Transforming Qi into nothingness, the phantom magical skill?"

At this time, a green figure appeared silently behind Wan Sanqian!

The Four Ghosts of Western Hunan!

When they heard others tell them about their special skills, they couldn't hide them.

"Plausible, it should be a fusion of the phantom magic technique!" The voice was hoarse and interfering, with several heavy tones. It was none other than the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi.

Zhu Wuwang looked ugly.

For many years, the only successors of the Phantom Magic Technique were the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan. It was also because of the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan that I was exposed when I helped train Tiangang Disha. I learned this technique, but I never showed it to others.

Where did this person learn it? It is impossible for the four ghosts in western Hunan to teach him.
To be continued...