Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

The Weeping Blood Sword also showed changes that only Lin Pingzhi could see.

"Ding, the fusion is complete, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade."

Lin Pingzhi looked at the sword in his hand.

He felt it.

Just have a thought for yourself.

Weeping Blood Ghost Blade can become a knife.

And the previous blood nest disappeared.

The special grade of the Weeping Blood Sword has also changed.

Now as long as Lin Pingzhi kills someone, the Blood Weeping Ghost Blade can absorb the soul.

And it can be released anytime, anywhere.

Even if there is only one soul, that's fine!

Of course, the more souls there are, the greater the impact on the soul.

The souls of those killed by Lin Pingzhi's Weeping Blood Sword and Leng Yue Ghost Sword before were all locked in the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade.

The soul inside can only be released by Lin Pingzhi.

He has a feeling that even Dongfang Bubai will be instantly killed.

After all, there are nearly ten thousand souls in it.

At this time, the battlefield has already shown an overwhelming aspect.

When Jiumozhi noticed that Xue Wulei and the others had died, his eyes were full of astonishment.

He didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to still have such fighting power after the duel with Ximen Chuuxue.

And Qiao Feng also took advantage of Jiumozhi's distraction, and hit Jiumozhi directly with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

With a "poof", Jiumozhi spat out blood, and flew upside down to Cheng Kun's side.

At this time, both Cheng Kun and Xiao Siwu were scarred.

Xiao Siwu saw Xue Wulei and others die tragically, and knew that his mission was completed, so he didn't stop any longer.

He withdrew the Si Wu Dao, stepped on his feet, and swept directly towards the bottom of Huashan Mountain.

Moreover, no one stopped him on the way.

Cheng Kun helped Jiumozhi up, he asked out of breath.

"Master, what shall we do now?"

Jiumozhi held his chest and looked at Qiao Feng resentfully.

I thought to myself, why is Qiao Feng so strong?

Mingming is so much younger than himself.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Lin Pingzhi again.

I thought, this Su Mingyue is also a monster.

Even though he was so young, he killed so many masters.

"My seat, I don't know, what suggestion does Master Yuanzhen have?"

Jiumozhi asked.

It's okay to let him fight, but he really can't think of a wrong idea.

As soon as Cheng Kun rolled his eyes, he immediately wanted to retreat.

"National teacher, why don't we withdraw." Cheng Kun suggested.

"withdraw?"

Jiumozhi was shocked.

If you withdraw, I am afraid that you will be punished if you go back.

Seeing Jiumozhi's hesitation, Cheng Kun roughly guessed what he was thinking.

"National teacher, if you don't withdraw, your life will be gone!"

Jiumozhi's heart tightened.

Yes!

If you don't withdraw, you will die here!

"withdraw!"

Jiumozhi waved his hand and shouted directly.

As he spoke, he was the first to leave.

Cheng Kun followed closely behind.