Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 443: Father and Daughter Killing Each Other + Sealing the Gate
Lin Zhongde's eyes contained three parts of sadness, five parts of coldness, and two parts of murderous intent.

No anger.

From top to bottom in the Lin family, as long as he opened his mouth, everyone would obey him, and there was basically no anger in their hearts.

What to do when you encounter a disobedient child.

He has already given the answer.

The blood rain above my head became heavier, and a cold sun slowly rose. The brighter the light, the colder my heart became.

The eyes that were looking at me from all directions were so cold that after just a few glances, I felt my body become cold and uncomfortable, as if my blood was freezing into ice...

Where Lin Zhongde stood, the ground ten feet around him and the tiles on the walls were quietly covered with white frost.

He hasn't made a move yet, but just the thought has already produced tremendous power, and the power of the connection between heaven and man is fully displayed.

However, opposite him, seven feet away, Lin Huaiyu rode forward on his horse and was not affected at all.

The bright moon around me, like a gorgeous gem, emits a soft and quiet glow, which makes people look at it as if intoxicated, and want to drink and sing, and sing along.

Although she was facing an attack from a master-level divine sword, she seemed unaware of it. Her eyes were calm, and before the blade was even unsheathed, she had already cut off the past.

"how is this possible?"

"It can be seen that the little girl's internal energy has not been perfected for a long time. She should have comprehended the sword intent in advance. Now she is only at the second level of the ninth level of martial arts. How can she withstand the divine intent of the Grandmaster level without breaking her mind?"

"That bright moon was strange, as if it were an illusion shining into reality. The moon in the knife seemed to be indistinguishable from the moon in the sky, and the two moons shone together...

I heard that the Yunshui Sect does not have this kind of sword intent. If she created it herself, it would be extraordinary.

It is not impossible to use the second level of martial will to fight against the master's divine will."

"Master Lin is the best swordsman in Guangyun, but he has rarely taken action in recent years...

However, no one in Guangyun dared to say that they could defeat him.

Even if the little girl's sword intent had not been defeated, she was still young after all and was no match for him."

There were whispers all around.

Zhou Ping'an didn't listen carefully.

He just slightly closed his eyes, sat quietly on his horse, and even stopped the cavalry behind him who were about to charge...

He believed in Lin Huaiyu.

Just as the other party believes in himself.

There was no movement in the county magistrate's mansion at this time.

However, Zhou Ping'an was extremely certain that Cui Guangling must be watching quietly, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

I just don't know who will be the first target of Mansion Master Cui, who has practiced blood nerves and turned himself into a psychopath?
Is it a breakout or a counterattack?

Or maybe he is reluctant to give up the territory of Guangyun County and wants to hold on to it?

I have already arrived at the door of his mansion, I have to react.

Being blocked on all sides by military formations, it would be too late if we didn't react.

"You evil creature, you still have not yet received death."

Lin Zhongde also heard discussions from all directions. When he saw his own daughter, she not only refused to acknowledge him as her father, but also showed an attitude of readying herself to fight him.

The anger in his heart had long since turned into endless murderous intent.

He would rather kill this unfilial daughter with a knife than let the Lin family become a laughing stock in Guangyun.

The broadsword turned into a blood-red lightning, flashed in the air, and chopped down Lin Huaiyu's head.

The sword light suddenly became brighter and turned into a blood-red sun.

From all directions, the air was filled with ominous red light and formed layers of crystal red frost flowers, which tightly trapped Lin Huaiyu inside and were about to be shattered into pieces with a single knife.

The divine will at the level of heaven and man's connection is difficult to deal with in places like this.

When God’s will moves, heaven and earth respond.

Not only does it have a bonus to the martial arts, it also has various strange attribute attacks.

It makes the enemy's qi flow blocked, blood coagulate, and body become stiff.

Using human body strength against the power of heaven and earth, you have already lost by 7 points before the fight even starts.

Of course, this is just a general situation.

To Lin Huaiyu, no matter whether it is the moves inside or outside the game, they are all meaningless.

When the knife was about to strike, she didn't even raise her head to look at the sharp and cold power condensed in the blade... She just lowered her head slightly, gently placed the silver-white ghost mask in her hand on her delicate face, and slowly began to draw the knife.

She wasn't moving fast at all.

But it makes people feel a strange sense of confusion.

It was a very slow movement, raising his hand, covering his face, drawing his sword, and slashing diagonally...

See clearly.

When all the movements were completed, the bloody broadsword above her head had not yet cut to one-third of the top of her head.

It seems like the two people are in different spaces, with different speeds around them.

It's extremely uncomfortable to watch.

"Master Lin, you are still so self-righteous."

Lin Huaiyu's long sword seemed to be slashing into empty space.

But beside her, a figure appeared.

The figure was tall and handsome, with a look of surprise. It must be Lin Zhongde, but who else?

The image of Lin Zhongde who was attacking head-on disappeared like a reflection in the water.

Cold Yang Lixue Knife, one of the three killing moves, Cold Yang Zhaoying.

Lin Zhongde rushed to Lin Huaiyu's side, and with the help of the transformation of light and shadow and the traction of qi, he swung his sword with all his strength, as if he was slashing into a lake in the void.

After a lifetime of practice, the sword energy that could cut iron and jade, and break rocks and crack stone had become a child's trick.

The internal Qi in his body was circulating rapidly, his blood was boiling to the extreme, and his mind was focused, as if he wanted to destroy everything. However, he could not destroy the green jade hand and the narrow-winged long sword in front of him.

"Boom..."

A soft sound.

It rings in everyone's ears and in everyone's heart.

Like a tile thrown into a pond.

Splashing ripples.

Lin Zhongde screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and his body fell to the side uncontrollably, trying to use the force to fly backwards.

He questioned his conscience, his sword, and the heaven and earth every day, and he knew clearly that all his attacks and ways of exerting force had actually been predicted by his daughter.

Every bit of strength helps push oneself into the trap.

The harder you try, the faster you will fail.

Like.

It’s like the opponent is a worm in your stomach, you know everything and understand everything.

"So, if my first strike fails and I want to retreat and attack again, will she have thought of that?"

This thought just popped into my mind.

A huge wave of swords appeared before my eyes.

The sword waves are overlapping, endless and omnipresent.

It's like the moonlight in the sky, soaking into people's hearts. It's also like the boundless sea, suddenly roaring...

The blade was so heavy that it was almost unbelievable that a woman could wield it.

Not only does it contain the powerful hidden force of the mighty waves of water, but it also draws in the determination of his own cold sword.

Poof...

Lin Zhongde only had time to hold the sword across his chest before his arm shook.

The broadsword and the shoulder-length right arm left the body at the same time...

There was a flash of blood.

The mighty and vast sword light suddenly turned soft.

As soon as his scream came out, it flashed by under the moonlight like a spring breeze blowing against willows.

call out……

The blade slashed the ground, leaving several cracks.

Lin Zhongde's body flew up, and his hands and feet had all left his body.

Only a man and a stick were left, and they fell heavily onto the street.

Let out a terrifying scream.

Father and daughter face life and death.

Cut off four limbs with three swords...

Pitiful.

Sigh.

sad!

"call out……"

A series of gasps were heard from all directions.

Let’s take a look at the woman in green with a ghost face riding the white horse. She looks like a god or devil.

The knife technique did not look fast or sharp, just ordinary and normal.

However, only when you become her opponent, you can understand the sharpness and terror of it...

Who is Lin Zhongde?

He has been the number one swordsman in Guangyun City for five consecutive years.

During this period, countless people from south and north of the Yangtze River coveted this title and wanted to bring him down, but they all ended up being defeated miserably.

The blood of countless masters dyed the glorious reputation of "Han Yang Li Xue Knife" red.

Even if we don’t look at these bloody records.

Just by looking at the other party's divine power, which is at the level of a great master, one can understand that this kind of person and his swordsmanship are extraordinary.

Not to mention dominating an entire state, it is more than enough to suppress an entire county.

The results of it.

I didn't survive more than three cuts under Lin Huaiyu's knife.

Even the reason for the defeat was not clear.

Even Gu Mingxiao and Fang Chengdong, two elders of the Yunshui Sect, did not understand this point very well.

Looking at the father and daughter killing each other below, he was shocked and frowned.

"What do you think?"

“It’s the sword intent. The little girl created the Moonlight Sword Intention herself, and it’s of astonishingly high quality.

Even though he had surpassed two realms, Lin Zhongde's Cold Sun Blade Intent was still at a disadvantage."

"No, the sword intent is just the icing on the cake, the real victory or defeat is determined by the skills.

Lin Zhongde's swordsmanship is the limit of ordinary practice. His mind is like a sword, and the heaven and earth are in harmony. However, he could not break Lin Huaiyu's protective sword circle, and it had no effect at all. "

Gu Mingxiao's eyes flashed with admiration, and he added: "This situation shows that the little girl has mastered at least three perfect sword techniques and integrated them into one.

Lin Zhongde's swordsmanship is far inferior to hers."

If Zhou Ping'an heard what Gu Mingxiao said, he would definitely applaud and praise the other party for his good vision.

It is accurate, but not complete.

He understands it better than anyone else.

In this battle, what really worked was not the sword skills or martial arts, but the ability to see clearly from afar and have a clear mind.

When one has cultivated to the ninth level and truly reached the level of martial intent, one’s qi, blood essence, and physical strength have actually been cultivated to perfection. What really matters is the level of one’s divine will.

Those with supernatural powers can draw the vitality of heaven and earth to help them fight the enemy, control the enemy and themselves, and control everything around them.

This is the real reason why the Grandmaster is far superior to ordinary martial arts masters.

However, this trick doesn't work for Lin Huaiyu.

Her martial spirit is self-sufficient and cannot be affected or controlled.

The knife technique is perfect and self-consistent, without any flaws or omissions, and is said to be unbreakable.

In addition to being clear-minded and having upright intentions, his mind is so clear that he can foresee the signs of his opponent's attack and even see the flow of his opponent's blood and the movement of his internal energy in advance.

In this situation, it would be difficult for her to lose.

Using the opponent's force to counter attack and looking for opportunities to attack are just basic operations.

When facing Lin Huaiyu wearing a ghost mask, Zhou Ping'an could only rely on his strong physique and special moves to break her knife circle with force.

Lin Zhongde obviously couldn't do it.

Therefore, the outcome was already determined before the fight even started.

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Chapter 360: Sealing the Gate
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"Be careful."

As Lin Zhongde fell to the ground and howled miserably, Lin Huaiyu had just sheathed his sword...

Two soft calls were heard from a distance.

At this moment, the moon seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-red gauze and could no longer be seen clearly.

As the wind blew, the trees swayed and a huge, ferocious bloody shadow, about three or four feet tall, suddenly pounced over amid the howling wind.

The blood shadow was as faint as smoke, swaying in the strong wind, as fast as an illusion.

When it got close to Lin Huaiyu, the blood shadow suddenly solidified.

It transformed into a monster with bloody muscles and ten fingers as sharp as swords. It stretched out its hand and grabbed Lin Huaiyu's neck.

The breath dissipated wherever it passed.

Walls, trees, grass, mud and rocks all turned into sticky, dirty blood plasma...

It seemed that Lin Huaiyu would also be caught by this claw and turned into dirty blood.

At this time, a sinister voice came from inside the county magistrate's mansion.

"Zhou Ping'an, if you dare to attack my city, I will kill your woman first..."

"Innocent."

Zhou Pingan took a long breath.

bang...

The jade crown on his head suddenly exploded.

The hair danced wildly in the wind and the knife slashed out fiercely.

A calm lake appeared in front of him, stretching for hundreds of feet...

Shock, squeeze, tear!
The light of the knife flashed.

The huge blood-red monster seemed to be fixed in the void, unable to move. Then, it split into two, letting out sharp howls and screams.

"All things, visible and invisible, will be cut down."

Zhou Ping'an sneered, "You are out of the formation, you think I can't kill you? Let's see how many times you can block my swords."

This knife cuts off the blood, the flesh, and even the soul and spirit.

The knife fell, and all the spirit disappeared.

Cui Guangling, who was hiding in the county magistrate's mansion, raised his head and screamed, blood spurted out of his mouth. He felt dizzy and could no longer control the Blood God Son outside.

The tall and ferocious Blood God Son, under the light of the sword, turned into two thin blood-colored mists and fled back to the mansion.

When it landed, it rolled and became reality again.

A sharp-eyed person could tell from the hazy blood mist that the ferocious and domineering Blood God Son had shrunk a lot.

But this thing is really immortal.

He recovered as he swallowed the blood mist that appeared from somewhere in the mansion.

"Cui Guangling, if you have the guts, you can just stay hidden in the Myriad Spirits Blood Formation and see if I can kill all your subordinates, occupy Guangyun County, and seal off your turtle cave."

Zhou Ping'an didn't even try to chase after him.

He just sneered and spoke.

The sound shook the whole city.

People have self-knowledge.

He tried it last time, but the formation was so mysterious that he couldn't break it.

Once Cui Guangling used the blood sword and attacked at the same time as the Blood God Son, under the blessing of the formation, even if he used all his skills, it would be in vain.

Beaten to death and then alive again.

It can also assimilate, pollute, and even suck one's own blood to strengthen the opponent.

In that kind of environment, the longer you fight, the more disadvantage you will suffer.

As the fight progressed, my strength was being sucked away, and the opponent was becoming more and more energetic. If I wasn't careful, I would be trapped to death.

However, there is a prerequisite here, that is, Cui Guangling must keep his sword in hand, the Blood God by his side, and the formation functioning normally.

If he loses one piece, his strength will drop a lot.

"Okay, very good. Zhou Ping'an, aren't you known for loving the people like your own children and cherishing your soldiers? Let me see how you can surround my city after killing all your tens of thousands of soldiers and horses."

Cui Guangling gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

There was a bloody shadow that turned into a strong wind, came out from another direction, flew into the air, and rushed out of the city.

His purpose is simple.

The Blood God is able to switch between reality and illusion, coming and going like the wind, extremely fast.

No matter how fast Zhou Ping'an was, it was extremely difficult for him to keep up.

Unless he had been guarding those tens of thousands of soldiers, otherwise, when the Blood God suddenly dispatched from time to time, he would bite left and kill a group right...

If they are attacked piecemeal, this army will not be able to hold out for long, most of them will be killed or injured, and they will have no choice but to flee.

"You have found a way. You are indeed the Cui family's Qilin son. You are really smart... so smart that the whole family has been ruined by you."

Zhou Ping'an chuckled, but his tone was indescribably sarcastic.

His figure turned into a green blade light, rumbling straight into the county government...

boom……

The courtyard wall exploded.

A mighty blade light flashed, wrapped around the right-foot-long green wave, and suddenly chopped down, locking onto Cui Guangling's real body.

The two men only fought for a few rounds, and the Wanling Blood Sword in Cui Guangling's hand began to make mournful sounds.

There were also several deep knife scars on his body, which was transparent from front to back.

A large array of blood mist surged, and countless blood lights gathered, causing Cui Guangling's injuries to heal rapidly.

However, looking at the situation, if he continues to fight for a while, as the power of the formation continues to be consumed, his body will not be able to hold on and may actually be damaged.

"You lunatic, aren't you afraid that your body will turn into blood? How dare you fight me in the formation?"

As expected of Cui Guangling, who had absorbed all his master's life-long cultivation and cultivated his blood nerves to the middle level of Zhenwu body refining, it was indeed very difficult for him to die.

It was obvious that his swordsmanship was far inferior to Zhou Ping'an's knife skills, and he was frequently injured and cut, but he was able to rely on his deep blood power to madly devour the essence and blood in Zhou Ping'an's body to make up for his own losses.

It even activated the Blood Array of All Spirits and assimilated Zhou Ping'an's flesh, blood and spirit.

I want to turn him completely into blood.

"All Souls Devouring Souls..."

Cui Guangling swung the blood sword in his hand, and countless shadowy figures of people and animals rushed towards Zhou Pingan's body, changing his life genes bit by bit.

Until the blood sword in his hand broke with a sound, and a gap the size of a fingernail appeared.

"return."

Cui Guangling could no longer hold on.

He suspected that if he fought a few more moves, his All-Spirit Blood Sword would be cut off...

By then, the All-Spirit Blood Array will have lost its main treasure and will have a huge loophole. Even the Blood God Son, including his own refined true body, will be directly killed by Zhou Ping'an.

He uttered a sharp roar.

The huge blood god roared, turned around, and pounced on him.

All injuries improved, and as the Qi increased, the gap in the blood sword began to heal.

Zhou Ping'an swung his sword again, splitting the sea and waves, and causing Cui Guangling's body to disintegrate. After they separated and reunited again, he laughed loudly and rushed out of the formation, returning to the long street.

"Palace Master Cui, how about you release the Blood God again and see if I can kill you before the Blood God returns?"

He laughed loudly, blood mist rose from his body like smoke, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, which pierced through the ground and went straight into the ground.

The pale complexion on his face gradually returned to its rosy color after two breaths.

Vitality surged, the precious light on his face reappeared, and he was full of energy again.

In the county magistrate’s mansion, inside the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Array, not a sound was uttered.

Obviously, County Magistrate Cui knew that he could not do anything to Zhou Ping'an, so he prepared to pretend to be dead.

Or, prepare to seize the time and sacrifice the Blood God Son again.

Before the Blood God Son reaches his full potential, nothing he says will be of any use. If he goes alone, he will not be able to stop Zhou Ping'an's blade.

After returning to the formation, with the help of the All-Spirit Blood Sword, his combat power is indeed much stronger and he is not afraid of any heroes in the world. However, who would have nothing to do and would break into the formation and be tortured?

Lin Huaiyu rode forward and came to Zhou Ping'an. He jumped off the horse, quietly took his hand, and asked in a voice transmission: "Is your injury not serious? Next time, don't go into the battle alone..."

Although her voice was still soft and gentle, no emotion could be heard in it.

However, Zhou Ping'an could feel the extremely slight throbbing and trembling from her little hand holding his.

"Are you worried about me?"

Zhou Pingan smiled.

"I'm not worried. Is there anyone in this world that you, Mr. Zhou, can't kill?" Lin Huaiyu rolled his eyes at him.

Irony, naked irony.

Zhou Ping'an felt depressed when he heard this.

The third young lady was reminding herself indirectly that there are many experts in the world and she should not be too arrogant. Otherwise, she might fall into a ditch accidentally.

Now he couldn’t even kill Palace Master Cui.

It is really unwise to run into someone else's home field and fight for life and death.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I can save my life."

Zhou Pingan said softly.

He is not a 'tyrant' who refuses to listen to advice.

He could still hear that Lin Huaiyu had good intentions.

"The head of the Lin family has cultivated himself into a master of the way of swordsmanship with only the Hanyang Lixue Knife. I heard that he has lived in the Heart-Questioning Hall for many years and has not cared about worldly affairs. There must be something strange about this matter..."

"Brother Zhou, what are you saying?"

Lin Huaiyu is extremely intelligent.

After being awakened by Zhou Ping'an, he immediately came to his senses: "The Wang family in Jiangzhou is extremely wealthy, and their daughters are married off all over the place, and they try their best to support all parties, just like a spider weaving a web..."

"My father, bah, he is not my father, he is just a scumbag and a waste..." Lin Huaiyu let out a long breath, and then looked at Lin Zhongde's motionless body rolling on the ground screaming that he was tired. He felt that all the burden in his heart disappeared, and he rarely cursed.

He smiled and said, "The Lin family's Patriarch was so determined to cut off my mother and me that day. There must be a reason. He must have wanted to ask that vicious woman surnamed Wang for help.

In other words, he must have obtained a rare treasure from the Wang family, so he could become a sword master with ordinary skills and average talent..."

"Yes."

This is what Zhou Pingan wanted to say.

From the very beginning, he felt that Lin Zhongde, the master of swordsmanship, was a bit weak.

Thinking about the two masters he had seen, Yue Chengtian started with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and swung his Thunder Punishment Sword like the will of heaven.

If he had not met me, he would be able to move freely and even exchange a few moves with the masters of the Zhenwu Realm without showing any sign of defeat.

And the old Taoist Cangwu, holding the Qingmu Changsheng Sword in one hand, is even more mysterious and unpredictable. With the sword in his hand, flowers bloom in all directions.

While killing people like grass, he is not afraid of getting injured and heals as soon as he gets hurt.

The swordsmanship was so exquisite that Yunjin defender Fang Ming didn't even have a chance to attack.

Compared to these two people, Lin Zhongde is much worse...

The divine will and the swordsmanship were not too well matched.

If not for this, he would not have been defeated so quickly and so miserably by Lin Huaiyu's knife.

"Go ahead. If there is a grievance, then you should seek revenge. Since that Madam Wang has become a knot in your heart, then you should cut off the demon in your heart and purify your spirit."

Zhou Pingan smiled and said, "I want to compete with you to see who can reach the level of martial spirit enlightenment and heaven-man induction faster."

"Okay, I'll compete with you."

Lin Huaiyu led out a team of a hundred men, jumped on his horse, shook the reins, and headed straight for the Lin family.

Zhou Ping'an left 500 cavalrymen behind and waved his hand. The rest of the cavalrymen were divided into small teams and charged towards the four directions of the city to eliminate the remaining enemies and restore order.

It also announced that Guangyun County had changed its owner.

As for himself, he was sitting in a restaurant across the street from the Guangyun County Magistrate's mansion.

Stay here.

Once the Blood God appears, rush into the formation and kill Lord Cui.

"You can't do this."

A figure quietly appeared beside me.

He was an elegant middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, with five long beards and a gentle face.

"So it is Grandmaster Fang who has come to visit. I am wearing armor and cannot fully greet you. Please forgive me..."

Zhou Ping'an bowed and smiled.

……

Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)