Chapter 751, Sword Pointing to Qingcheng, Ten Years of Slaughter

Blood was splashing, and Lin Pingzhi cut Luo Hao's body with a wanton sword. He was furious, murdered, dark, desperate, and an uncomfortable madness was overflowing. Except for Zhu Peng and Bai Ling, all the monks around him retreated under the back of the sword-pulling and cutting the corpse. This kind of almost crazy killing intention will be very threatened by anyone. As for fear.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi seemed to be really crazy.

"I'm afraid he's really crazy. He's a good boy, but today he has to carry a deep blood feud. Prince, why do I have a feeling of bullying children?"

Bai Ling pulled Zhu Peng's sleeve and said softly, but she said unbearable words in her mouth, but there was a cruel smile in her eyes. In terms of cruelty to people, Zhu Peng, who "at the expense of Xiaomin", is far less than her. At least regards the world as his own kind, more or less a sense of belonging, and in the world of Bai Ling · In addition to himself and his own Peng, it doesn't matter if the whole world is destroyed, and it may even be quieter and peaceful.

"In fact, you, Brother Lin, should not worship such a righteous swordsect as Huashan Sword Sect. Although Huashan Kendo is famous for its dangerousness and speed and exquisiteness, it is difficult to practice swords, authentic and important foundation. In other words, it is not as fast as the magic skill of the magic door.

If Lin Pingzhi worships the devil's door, he will turn the hatred formed by the blood feud all over the family into his own obsession demon. As long as he does not die, his cultivation must be a hundred times faster. If time goes by, why worry about the big revenge?

Bai Ling whispered in Zhu Peng's ear, with clear organization and clear thinking, but she just didn't mention Lin Pingzhi at all, that is, to talk to Zhu Peng as an interesting thing.

"It's better to hone a hundred years of Xuangong and practice hard than to become a demon with one thought.

In his heart, there is nothing else. If he can become a demon, whether he worships him or not, he will achieve it. If he can't become a demon, he will just die quickly... What's more, do you really think he's crazy?"

Zhu Peng talked and smiled and said lightly, looking sideways at Bai Ling.

"Isn't he like this?"

"Of course not. At the beginning, his mind was indeed a little confused, but before he was wildly cut, his heart rate and consciousness had gradually calmed down. Next, the tenth brother was just a show. He chopped Luo Hao into pieces. After today, when the disciples of Huashan talked about it, they would only say how arrogant Zhu Peng was. Zhang Badao, Luo Hao just flirted with the maid and forced him to death and so on.

Everyone's attention will gradually be turned to this aspect, and the negative impact on Lin Pingzhi will be relatively diluted. After all, the world sympathizes with the weak.

In a short time, you can calm down and make such a clever plan. Lin Ping's brother Lin has indeed grown over the years.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi, who looked a little crazy, held a blood-stained sword, and his face was still stained with scarlet. He slowly moved to Zhu Peng. Looking at the trance, it seemed that anyone who dared to stimulate him again would really dare to show it to anyone.

It's just that Zhu Peng never eats this set. He likes to be a decent teacher and kills and make decisions. His main idea is that the big stone crushes the turtle. When the absolute power reaches a certain extreme, many so-called tricks are almost meaningless.

"The teacher ordered me to take charge of the affairs of this sect and Qingcheng Jianzong. Today, I specially came to inform the tenth brother. Now it seems that the senior brother is in trouble. It turns out that the tenth brother has already known and has gathered so many people."

As he spoke, Zhu Peng no longer cares about the bright glow in Lin Ping's eyes, but took a glass of water and wine, toasted the scattered guests in the banquet, and said with a smile, "If you are willing to come to this banquet, you must be the best friends and relatives of the tenth brother. Half a month later. When Huashan Jianzong conquers Qingcheng, when you should be asked to contribute, I will certainly not be polite to you.

If I kill Yu Canghai and destroy the Qingcheng Jianzong, I will not treat you. Of course, the gift you gave me today will be regarded as a roster. Pingzhi, sort it out later and send it to me in three days. If one is missing, I will take your head to sacrifice the flag.

Zhu Peng patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder. The last sentence was said in a joking tone, but Lin Pingzhi trembled, and there was a thin numb chicken skin all over his body. He knew that Zhu Peng seemed to be laughing, but he would really cut off his head. At this moment, Lin Pingzhi's whole body was immersed in a In a special mood.

The horror of being stared at by the lion and tiger, the excitement of avenging the whole family half a month later, the sense of loss of collapse of the power over the years, all kinds of emotions converged together and boiled, and finally made him stlap four words: "Do you dare not obey?"

The four words make all the scattered monks around feel the same way. Most of them were just eating and drinking, but at this moment, they are forced to be here by Huashan Zhu Peng. Even if they know that the two huge giants of Huashan Jianzong and Qingcheng Jianzong are strangled, they must be extremely horrible. I'm afraid that they are trapped in it. There is a life of cannon fodder, but they: "Do you dare not obey?"

At this moment, the prestige and kindness accumulated by Lin Pingzhi over the years collapsed, and even many people hated him. They usually received some small favors, okay? Today, even the principal and profits were returned together. This is to go to the battlefield desperately. How can ordinary scattered monks stand this?

Zhu Peng ignored everything else, and even the wine glass he had just raised was just a sign. Then he put down the glass and turned around and left. Bai Ling followed him closely with a sneer.

"For 30 years, the prince has not appeared for 30 years, but today, 30 years later, no one still dares to doubt the status and authority of the prince. Sure enough, strength, only the strength that crushes everything is what the practitioners really needs to care about... After all, it is worth it."

Yue Lingshan shrank her body and leaned on one side of the wall and cried silently. Except for Zhu Peng, even Bai Ling didn't notice when she came, and she didn't know what she saw and what she saw.

After all, it is inevitable for people who go in and out of such a big banquet, unless their divine consciousness is strong to a certain extent.

Bai Ling seems to be in human form, but in fact she is purely a top treasure controlled by Zhu Peng. Her strength rises with Zhu Peng's strength. During the great disaster of heaven and earth, she devoured countless blood food with the power of the Blood Soul Pavilion, and her body is stored with an unusually huge amount of energy, so she can be relatively independent from Zhu Peng's energy supply. She exerts strong horizontal combat power, but the energy she reserves cannot exceed Zhu Peng's controlnable upper limit, and the combat effectiveness she shows when she fights independently will not be more tenacious than when Zhu Peng controls.

Zhu Peng directly held Yue Lingshan in his arms in front of Lin Ping, who was behind him. He even ignored the white spirit behind him, and directly kissed Yue Lingshan's red lips, kissed deeply, kissed painfully, and kissed hard. At the beginning, Yue Lingshan was still a little reserved and struggled, but later, it changed She has become a self-abandoned and submissive. For a girl who is used to being well-preserving, she has really suffered too much stimulation today than her upper limit.

It's not just her who is unhappy. For Zhu Peng, who is used to being served, Yue Lingshan is beautiful and beautiful. Unfortunately, her kissing skills and tongue skills are really bad. At the beginning, he was quite interested, but after a moment, Yue Lingshan's green reaction could not make him excited.

Fortunately, the goal to be achieved has been achieved. Zhu Peng slightly let go of the girl in his arms and said softly at her crystal-like earlobe, "Okay, don't make trouble. After a while, I will propose marriage to the master and the master's wife. Don't be petty, okay?" Yue Lingshan stared at Zhu Peng's strange eyes in a daze, and then nodded blankly.

Soon, Zhu Peng held Yue Lingshan in his arms and the beautiful girl in silver dress behind him, and disappeared in front of the crowd, leaving only Lin Pingzhi with an extremely strange face and a chaotic and noisy discussion.

"That's right. Miss Yue will definitely marry the owner of the Blood Soul Pavilion. Mr. Yue will hold the power for a hundred years, and then pass the position of leader to his son-in-law. Is this the most in line with politics and game..."

"Yes, yes, what a general trend is the Southern Blood Soul Pavilion? Thirty years ago, Taishan Jianzong forced himself to seal the mountain gate. If there are not enough benefits, they will be merged into Huashan, not to mention that the cabinet owner is really a talented person..."

There was a messy sound buzzing in his ear, but Lin Pingzhi didn't care about it at all. At this moment, he only felt empty in his heart. There was ecstasy, pain, excitement and resentment, but there was no despair as it was at this moment.

"I just saw that you forcibly distorted Yue Lingshan's will with the "light leading the way". Are you worried about your charm?

It's rare to see Peng. You are strong."

Bai Ling strolled behind Zhu Peng, but there was a word in her mouth. It was impossible to say that she didn't care about Yue Lingshan at all, but if she really cared anything, it was unrealistic. Even when she was a demon, Bai Ling also knew that the more powerful she existed, the more resources she would occupy. This is a biological commonality, whether it is a demon or a cultivation.

"If you think I'm not interested one day, I will also erase your memory of me. How about we fall in love again and love again?"

He smiled gently and calmed the sour mood of Bai Ling behind him, but Zhu Peng's heart sighed in a different way: "When the power of magic can even distort the mind, how can you tell what is not good or evil?

Only the eternal way of heaven, and only the long road is the only truth in the world!"

After more than a month, Zhu Peng took 500 elite swords out of the mountain and pointed to Qingcheng. At the same time, the advanced immortal plane was also constantly moving to the earth to a large number of civilians and mortals, which did not mean to occupy the land to integrate blood unification. Such a move is only to make early preparations for the battle of the Slaughter that is bound to break out within ten years.

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