Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Can't help shivering.

If Xiang Wentian is let go here, there is no doubt that he will be punished extremely severely.

On the other hand, Lin Pingzhi is too young.

So young that even though he exudes such a strong killing intent, Xue Ju still doesn't believe how high his martial arts are.

With courage, Xue Ju shouted: "Let's go together and kill Xiang Wentian!"

Shaolin disciples and Kunlun disciples looked at each other, knowing that this is a good opportunity!

"Let's go too!"

In order to deal with Xiang Wentian, the good and the evil actually joined hands.

"Chong!"

Lin Pingzhi pulled out the Lengyue sword.

He didn't say much, and jumped directly from the bamboo pavilion.

With one blow, three people were killed.

Xiang Wentian's eyes were fixed.

He didn't expect this guy who called himself Mo Zunlou to be so powerful in martial arts.

Since there is such a powerful guy to help himself.

Xiang Wentian knew that he could escape today!

"Boy, I'm not good at martial arts! I can't be robbed of the limelight by you! Hahaha!"

He laughed and pulled out his sword directly, leaping towards the crowd.

Lin Pingzhi ignored Xiang Wentian.

The task is to save him.

As long as all the people here are killed, he will be saved naturally.

Lin Pingzhi was currently surrounded by the Sun Moon God Sect.

He scanned the crowd.

There are as many as ten people around him.

Xue Ju, the strongest among them, is also here.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what kind of abilities you have, that you dare to call yourself a Demon Lord!" Xue Ju said boldly.

The Supreme Demon Dao can only be called Dongfang Invincible.

I've never heard of any magic respect building!

Lin Pingzhi didn't pay much attention to Xue Ju's words.

To him, Xue Ju is nothing more than a clown.

"die."

Lin Pingzhi spat out the word "death" full of killing intent.

He is extremely fast.

Xue Ju hadn't had time to react.

Lin Pingzhi's knife had already reached his chest.

Just when Lin Pingzhi thought he was going to kill him.

Just listen to "clang".

Xue Ju was knocked back several meters.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But the blade did not cut into his body.

Xue Ju rubbed his chest, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, my golden bell-covered iron shirt is not in vain." Xue Ju smiled fiercely.

Lin Pingzhi glanced at him.

He knows where the life gate of the golden bell cover iron shirt is.

He can easily deal with mere Xue Ju.

It's just that I didn't pay attention just now, so I didn't kill him with a knife.

After Xue Ju was proud, he immediately shouted: "Quick! Kill him!"

Although the knife just now did not kill him, it also seriously injured him.

Iron cloth shirt covered with gold bell, practicing kung fu horizontally, all practicing outside.

The internal internal organs cannot be practiced.