Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

A broken stone door.

How dare you block your mind?

"Humph!"

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly.

Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!

Nine yin and nine yang magic skills!

Innate Pure Yang Art!

The internal power of the three great powers gathered in Lin Pingzhi's legs.

"drink!"

His legs are like arrows off the string.

With powerful destructive power.

Quickly kicked towards the door.

"Crack!"

The thick stone gate mechanism broke directly.

"boom!"

Shimen flew directly towards the house.

Di Xiu heard the voice.

Immediately look back.

He saw that Shimen had already appeared in front of his eyes.

"puff."

Shimen hit the wall.

Intimate contact.

There is a Dixiu in the middle.

It's just that it was squeezed flat.

Blood-red blood oozes from the cracks in the stone gate.

The Peach Valley Six Immortals were saved.

But Zuo Lengchan also went crazy.

He looked at the crushed Di Xiu, blood appeared in his eyes.

"Xiuer!"

he cried out heartbroken.

Among his disciples, Di Xiu was the only one who was promising.

He also wanted Di Xiu to inherit his mantle.

But now, he died so miserably.

He turned to look at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi twisted his feet.

This foot down.

His feet also hurt a little.

"Lin Pingzhi!"

Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth and shouted.

As he said that, he stretched out his palm and reached for the thin and disheveled man in the middle of the stone room.

A chill passed from his body into Zuo Lengchan's palm.

Lin Pingzhi watched this scene.

I thought to myself, could this be his ice magic skill?

I am in front of him.

He still needs to practice?

Just now.

Ding Mian also came up.

"Master, Zuo Lengchan's Ice Divine Art has reached the last step! Don't let him master it!"

He is a little anxious.

Because he roughly knew the power of the ice magic skill.