Lin Xuan's appearance is the famous "V". He is not a show-off or a very obsessed with V, but a pure evil sensation.

If you cannot reveal your true identity, you will naturally have to mask it. Lin Xuan originally planned to use the appearance of Bat Master, but that outfit is really difficult to build, especially the bat helmet, so he chose a v that is easier to dress up.

Since you want to dress up V, you naturally need to use a short sword. The evil-repelling sword technique is suitable for using short weapons, but this complements each other and is stronger than Lin Xuan when he uses a horizontal sword.

Lin Xuan's speed was too fast. Before Jirentong and other night patrol disciples could give a warning, only one person was left, and Lin Xuan's short sword was lying on the man's neck.

"Call, help, call me, help, call me, call me, call me, call me, call everyone from Qingcheng Sect." Lin Xuan's voice was extremely gentle. In order to make the cos more similar, he used a translation accent. He worked in Las Vegas for nearly ten years in his previous life. He had seen and heard of all kinds of accents. It was not difficult to imitate.

This Qingcheng disciple is just an outer sect disciple. He had never seen such a scene and was scared on the spot. When he heard Lin Xuan ask him to call for help, he hurriedly sent a signal to inform the sect that a great enemy was attacking.

"I did a good job, I'll spare your life." This man was just a timid outer disciple, and it was meaningless to kill him. He knocked him out and Lin Xuan slowly walked into the Qingcheng Sect.

As a thousand-year-old sect, the Qingcheng sect's reaction was so fast. As soon as Lin Xuan walked to the square in front of the Qingcheng sect's hall, Yu Canghai surrounded him with dozens of disciples.

Yu Canghai looked at Lin Xuan, and a few traces of anger flashed in his eyes, but he was an old man and was not impulsive: "Who is the one who you are? Why did you come to my Qingcheng Sect to make trouble late at night? Could it be that it is not good to bully the sword in my hand?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "What a beautiful moonlight. Some people say that the moon is dark and the wind is high and the murderous night is purely a fallacy. Only under this bright moonlight can the filth in the world be washed away. Master Yu Guan, let's play a murder game, how about it?"

Lin Xuan's strange tone made Yu Canghai angry and cursed: "I'm Ge, you are looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples rushed up, stabbing Lin Xuan's vital points in his hand. Lin Xuan stretched his arms, turned slightly, and flashed over the long sword. The short sword slashed through the four throats. He turned around and found everything, and there were three more throats.

These disciples are all elite soldiers in the sect, so how could they be killed like this? Yu Cang got up at the height of the sword, and one move "Pine waves are like thunder" stabbed Lin Xuan's heart. This move is like the power of pine and the speed of the wind. After one move, there are two other moves, layer by layer, which is one of the ultimate kills in Qingcheng's sword technique.

Yu Canghai's martial arts are pretty good, and his skills are better than Lin Xuan, but his speed is too slow.

Lin Xuan pointed to the ground with his toes, dodged to the left, and squeezed away from the sword, and squeezed between the two Qingcheng disciples. During this period, he adjusted his position with his hands. The short sword took away his lives than the height of the two's throats.

Seeing Lin Xuan so fiercely, Yu Canghai was furious and fired five swords in a row, stabbing Lin Xuan with his sword at the vital point. Moreover, the five swords just blocked Lin Xuan's dodge space, forcing Lin Xuan to take action.

Lin Xuan had already read the Qingcheng sword technique and thought about the method of cracking it. His body twisted like a long snake. The sword shadow that was rubbing against Yu Canghai went to the other side. When his figures were intertwined, a blood mark was left on Yu Canghai's face.

Yu Canghai is useful to Lin Xuan. He can't just kill him like this. At least he has to wait until Yu Canghai leads Mu Gaofeng to kill him.

With his thoughts and continuous moves, Lin Xuan's movements are extremely elegant. Although he is wrapped around his body and cannot see his face, he gives people a stunning beauty. He only feels that the courtesan lady in the building does not have such a figure.

But in this dance-like elegance, there is endless murderous intent. Lin Xuan did not use any martial arts moves, speed was his move.

What Lin Xuan had to do was to adjust the sword to the height of his neck when he passed by others again and again. Apart from that, he didn't have to do anything. In this case, even if he was Feng Qingyang, he could not tell which school Lin Xuan was.

At the beginning, the disciples of Qingcheng had a sense of bravery and dared to rush up to siege. After Lin Xuan killed twenty or thirty people, although the remaining people did not leave, they kept the long sword in their hands and did not dare to attack for a single move.

"This is not a human, it is a devil, a devil!" An outer disciple was frightened by Lin Xuan's killing and cursed for a few words, and wanted to escape.

Yu Canghai was already angry by Lin Xuan. Seeing his disciple's behavior, he almost vomited blood. He jumped to the disciple in one step, slapped him to the ground, and cursed: "It's a waste, it's embarrassing. If anyone disturbs the morale of the army, he will be killed without mercy."

Lin Xuan's gentle voice came: "You Guan takes the initiative without any effort, and he will not bleed, and he cannot wash away the filth of the world. Every filthy person will contribute blood."

Yu Canghai knew that his martial arts skills were far inferior to the person in front of him, and cursed: "Oh my God, what kind of hatred do I have with you in Qingcheng Sect? You are so cruel!"

"The ant didn't mess with boots, didn't it?" Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan killed Fang Renzhi with a sword.

"So? You want to step on us to death, right? The son of the turtle, even if he dies today, he will kill you."

At this time, more than fifty disciples in Qingcheng had died, and only Hou Renying was the elite of the one-generation generation, and the rest were all dead.

Although Yu Canghai is not a good thing, he cares very much about the inheritance of the sect. Even if he is immortal today, Qingcheng Sect has also declined. Since that is the case, he will have to take a custody even if he dies. Otherwise, the inheritance of the Qingcheng Sect will be really broken.

Looking at Yu Canghai who rushed up like a mad dog, Lin Xuan sneered, flew past him, waved his right hand, and used a move to "black bird slashing the sand".

With the blessing of the evil-proof true energy, the two ordinary short swords were extremely sharp. Yu Canghai was short and had a slender neck. He could cut off a human head with one sword. However, Lin Xuan's sword was very low and he swung his sword, and Yu Canghai's short legs said goodbye to him.

The two short swords were just made by the nearby blacksmith. After killing so many people, another sword cut off his legs and immediately shattered into several pieces. Lin Xuan threw out his intact left-hand sword, and with a scream, Yu Canghai's bullet left his body.

At this time, Lin Xuan was already bare-handed, but no one dared to step forward. He let Lin Xuan walk to Yu Canghai, pull out a roll of silk that is neither gold nor silver, and strode away under Yu Canghai's murderous gaze.
Chapter completed!