Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

The hanged ghost gave a sinister smile, waved his hand, and asked the remaining juniors to attack.

With so many people, he didn't believe in Lin Wuyou's immortality.

Just taking a look at the hanged ghost, Lin Wuyou ignored it. He slammed forward and slashed out, cutting the person in front of him into two pieces shoulder to shoulder.

Then he took a step forward, and the next moment, his body suddenly disappeared into the crowd.

When it appeared, it had already arrived in front of the hanged ghost.

With a horizontal slash, in the unbelievable eyes of the hanged ghost, he chopped off towards his head.

"Brother!"

The juniors who hanged the ghost let out a loud cry. At this time, the internal force vibrated, and the sound wave bombarded him, trying to shatter Lin Wuyou's internal organs, and at the same time besiege Wei and save Zhao.

As for the hanged ghost, he never expected that Lin Wuyou would suddenly appear in front of him. Under the crisis of life and death, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he reluctantly jumped half a step back, flying one arm high .

Feeling the ear-piercing voice, Lin Wuyou frowned, instead of chasing and killing the hanged ghost, he stepped back and swung his knife.

The bright light of the knife cut across an arc in the night, and the blood spattered out accordingly.

Killing four times with one knife, the juniors who hanged the ghost fell to the ground weakly clutching their throats.

Not far away, Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang swallowed, and stepped back nervously, for fear of being affected.

But they know that sometimes if people are red-eyed, they don't care who you are.

"shhhhhh"

The sound of piercing the air sounded again, and several flying knives pierced the air from both sides, trying to take the opportunity to attack and kill Lin Wuyou.

But with the emergence of a series of knives, the incoming flying knives were once again chopped off by 0.6.

Even at this time, Lin Wuyou's reaction was still shocking.

For a moment, everyone hesitated, wondering how many people would have to die to get rid of Lin Wuyou.

But Lin Wuyou didn't intend to give up, stepped on his foot, and his figure rushed back into the crowd like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, his internal force flowed into the fake deer-cutting knife in his hand.

'call'

A gust of wind blew by, and the fake deer-cutting knife suddenly burst into a crimson scorching flame, covering the entire blade!

At the same time, endless killing intent overflowed from the blade, mixing with the murderous intent that Lin Wuyou had accumulated just now,

"Sword Cut"

The next moment, a broad flaming saber energy more than two feet long pierced the night sky like a moon arc.

Chapter 394 'The Scary Sword' Demon Sword Lin Wuyou

A feeling of suffocation and scorching engulfed the place where the flaming saber energy passed, as if the air had been completely incinerated under the saber.

Looking at the dozens of gangsters who were facing the knife at this time, I only felt the murderous intent rushing into my mind, and the fear spread all over my body, and my body was completely out of control.

As for the more than 20 gangsters who were slightly behind, seeing the fierce knife light, their expressions changed drastically and they hurriedly dodged.

But this knife is too fast, too fierce!

Just as they dodge, the knife light has come to the front

"careful!"

Several disciples of Feidaomen rushed to Liu Qing and pushed him to the right.

Puchi Puchi

The next moment, a heart-shattering sound sounded, and nearly 20 people in front of Lin Wuyou were chopped into two pieces with one blow. The burning internal organs flowed all over the place, and the blood seemed to be burned. Flowing in all directions like a river of flames.

Only some people close to the two sides survived by chance.

If someone looks at it from a high place in the distance, they will find that the three zhang area in front of Lin Wuyou is like a forbidden place of death, no one can enter alive.

At this time, Liu Qing, who had just been pushed away by the disciples of the Flying Daomen, was also stunned. She looked at the fellow sect whose body was cut into two in order to save her in the distance, unbelievable.

How could he be so strong?

He is just an innate warrior!

"Demon Knife, Demon Knife, he is not a human, he is an evil spirit, an evil spirit!"

A member of the underworld who survived by luck seemed to have been greatly shocked by the knife. After shouting a few words, he fled towards the distance.

As for the other dozen or so people who survived by chance, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart by this knife, and they fled in embarrassment.

One of them was AhZi, she swallowed, her eyes flashed with horror, she put away the small bottle in her hand, and fled into the darkness without thinking.

Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang also took a deep breath, and ran away by the wall.

They feel that being by anyone's side is safer than being by Lin Wuyou's side.

But in the blink of an eye, Lin Wuyou was the only one left on this slaughterhouse-like street.

He was dressed in white, which had been stained red by blood, and the blood flowed down the corners of his clothes, and even his eyes were slightly reddened.

Surrounded by stumped limbs and broken arms, and crimson flames burning, the moonlight also sprinkled a little at this moment, reflecting on his body, bringing out a different kind of beauty.

Lin Wuyou didn't chase after those fleeing gangsters with his gaze.

Instead, he stood still to digest the killing intent and tried to calm himself down.

He killed four or fifty people just now, leaving him covered in blood and covered in a layer of red mist.

This is murderous!

At this moment, his killing intent was much stronger than before.

On the second floor of the inn, the upstairs windows were closed, and they didn't pay attention to Lin Wuyou's situation.

After thirty breaths, Lin Wuyou opened his eyes, and his murderous aura slowly began to fade away.

Looking at the messy corpse in front of him, he walked back to the inn without saying anything.

After entering the inn and going up to the second floor, Lin Wuyou came to the previous room by the window.

Pushing the door open, he came to the table in the room, and he looked at the two women sitting there.

"Master, Master Second!"

Lin Wuyou cupped his hands and saluted.

When Yaoyue saw Lin Wuyou came back, she suddenly raised her hand and pointed at his forehead.

Touching his forehead between his fingers, Lin Wuyou suddenly felt a chill hit him, his Mingyu Gong internal force was instantly suppressed, and then he felt cold all over his body, and his whole body shuddered subconsciously.

This action made Lin Wuyou stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that Yaoyue was worried that his killing intent would be too strong and his mind would be affected, even though he was fine at first.

The killing intent brought by the magic knife is more than a hundred times stronger than the killing intent brought by killing these people.

"Thank you master!"

Lin Wuyou cupped his hands in thanks.

And Yaoyue withdrew her fingers, got up and walked to the window, opened the window and looked at the bloody street outside, and said:

"The more people you kill with that type of saber technique, the more intense your killing intent will be. Don't fall into the devil's way!"

She has seen Lin Wuyou's magic knife cut before, so she naturally understands the horror of this style of knife technique!

If you are not firm in your mind, you may really be invaded by it and become a slave to the sword technique.

"Disciple remember."

Lin Wuyou nodded, expressing his understanding, and kept it in his heart.

Just because he is not affected by the round moon scimitar, does not mean that he cannot be affected by the sword intent of the divine sword.

"The ones here are all gangsters and disciples of various sects of the underworld. Don't take it lightly. In two or three days, the masters will gather. If you can't do anything, you can go back to Yihua Palace!"

At this time, Lian Xing also got up and walked forward, saying with concern.

At the same time, he took out his own handkerchief and wiped the blood on Lin Wuyou's cheek.

If Yaoyue's concern is covered under seriousness, Lianxing has no cover.

The meaning of her words is also obvious, Lin Wuyou can give up her status in Jinyiwei and return directly to Yihua Palace.

Yaoyue didn't say anything, but also acquiesced.

Compared with Lin Wuyou's life, everything else seemed so unimportant.

But Lin Wuyou shook his head when he heard the words:

"It's not yet that time, I already have a way to deal with this situation, and I also have a way to let the master and the second master intervene naturally."

"You only need to act in two scenes, but for the first scene, you need Junior Brother Wu Que to come."

347 heard this, Yaoyue and Lianxing stopped talking, just looked over, waiting for him to tell the plan.

Lin Wuyou has always done a good job and is very prudent in handling things. There is no need for the two of them to say anything.

........................

And when Lin Wuyou began to talk about his plan with his two masters, the fleeing gangsters on the other side also formed a group with Halfway and came together.

The hanged ghost with a broken arm, his face was even more frightening, there were five fellow disciples by his side, and the others were killed by Lin Wuyou.

Thinking of Lin Wuyou's knife just now, the hanged ghost's heart felt cold.

Even though he had already escaped, he still shuddered when he recalled the scene at that time.

"This guy's sword skills are really..."

The hanged ghost was just talking to himself, when suddenly his ears moved and he heard some movement.

"Who's behind?"

With a loud shout, several fellow students beside him suddenly looked back, their faces full of vigilance, for fear that Lin Wuyou might be chasing him.

"It's...me, senior brothers from the ghost palace, you, can you take me with you?"

In the darkness, a beautiful woman ran out quickly, out of breath, with a flushed face and deep fear in her eyes.

Seeing this woman, the hanged ghost was a little surprised.

"It's you? You escaped alive."

Chapter 395 'Planting to frame' the cruel and ruthless Ah Zi

"That's right! That Lin Wuyou was so scary just now, especially the knife that almost killed me, can you take me away with you?"

A'Zi nodded repeatedly, then patted her chest again, made a pitiful look, and walked forward slowly.

Those five fellow ghosts didn't pay much attention to it, this is just a piece of miscellaneous fish, as long as it's not for Lin Wuyou, it's easy to say.

"Hehe, come here, I will take you away, and I will definitely let you..."

The hanged ghost laughed, and had already thought of how to deal with Ah Zi, venting his failure anger on this body.

But when Ah Zi walked in front of him, she suddenly spread her palm and blew on him, a ball of pink powder rushed towards her face.

Then, the hanged ghost only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and he froze for a moment.

Then I saw Ah Zi flicking her hands, two blue poisonous snakes suddenly sprang out, and at the same time threw out several silver needles.

The poisonous snake sprang out and directly bit the hanged ghost twice on the neck, and the four silver needles also hit his chest.

"Uh...you..."

Everything happened in an instant, and the hanged ghost's face was very ugly, without any chance to resist, he fell to the ground, with black blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

"Looking for death, how dare you... No, you poisoned me!"

Next to him, a student from the ghost palace saw Ah Zi unexpectedly attacking and killing his senior brother, he shouted angrily and wanted to shoot him.

But just as his body moved, his hands and feet went limp, and he lost all his strength, and fell directly to the ground. As for the other four people beside him, they were just like him.

Glancing at the five people, Ah Zi smiled sarcastically, ignored them, and went forward to examine the hanged ghost carefully, and after confirming that he was dead, she took the two poisonous snakes back, and pulled them together again. The few silver needles were also pulled out.

Then he looked around, pulled out a long knife from the waist of a ghost palace disciple on the left, and chopped off the head of the hanged ghost.

Seeing her masterpiece, Ah Zi smiled triumphantly, turned her gaze back to the five people beside her and said:

"You all fell into the pink skull of my aunt, if you don't obey me well, you will end up like him, you know?"