Lu Ping's words made the middle-aged monk very angry, and asked coldly: "What is the meaning of this, Fellow Daoist Lu?"
Lu Ping stared at the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and said: "Senior Lin, don't you see it? The reason why you are still alive is probably because those big figures behind the conspiracy of the Northern Alliance want to stay in the Northern Alliance. It’s all just to help them find out the inheritance secrets of the North League in the future, even if the junior heals your wound, the senior thinks you can escape from the palms of those big men?"
Lu Ping's words are like a sharp knife for gouging out flesh. Every time he utters a sentence, he can cut off a piece of flesh from the middle-aged monk's body. Khan, the look of despair flickered in his eyes.
After Lu Ping finished speaking, he fell silent. Watching the middle-aged monk recover from despair, his eyes gradually filled with determination, as if he had made up his mind. Like an unfathomable lake.
"Tell me, you didn't refuse to treat my injury before, what exactly do you want?"
The middle-aged cultivator, who had recovered from his shock, finally regained his rationality, and looked at the young, outrageous Dharma-face cultivator in front of him with a complicated expression.
A smile finally fell from the corner of Lu Ping's mouth, and Lu Ping said with a light voice, "That's right, any promises made by the seniors, in the eyes of the juniors when the North Alliance is facing the catastrophe of life and death, can't be counted, so What the juniors want can only fall on the seniors."
The expression of the middle-aged monk has completely calmed down, looking at Lu Ping quietly, it seems that he will no longer be surprised by any request from Lu Ping.
"What this junior wants is the share of the spirit stones that the Northern Alliance has allocated from the giant spirit stone veins of the Phantom Spirit Island that the seniors carry!"
"Hehehe!"
The middle-aged monk laughed with a hint of sarcasm, and said: "You have a big appetite, do you know where the Northern Alliance ranks among the nine sects, and how huge the share of the giant spirit stone vein is? The amount? How could such a large sum of spirit stones be carried on my body!"
Lu Ping also laughed "hehe" and said: "Eggs are never put in one basket, right? At least part of them should be on seniors, and juniors only need that part. As seniors said, this is a lot of money." A large number of spirit stones, even if there is only a part of the predecessor, it is very impressive, isn't it?"
The middle-aged monk looked at Lu Ping with a gloomy expression, but Lu Ping was always calm as usual.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly exploded outside the Phantom Spirit City, and a loud roar resounded through the whole city: "All Dharma monks quickly meet the enemy and respond to the messengers outside the city!"
The whole city was in an uproar!
Lu Ping looked happy, but the middle-aged monk was shocked!
Lu Ping stood up, paused, turned around and said: "Three days later, it will still be here, and the junior will offer the healing elixir. Senior, don't forget the spirit stone. If you want to come, you also know that the arrival of the envoy from outside the city means What, there is not much time left for seniors!"
Lu Pingdang walked out of the teahouse first, and gave a questioning look to the manager behind the counter who was doing the accounting. After the shopkeeper shook his head slightly, he walked out of the teahouse without stopping, and then flew out of the city with a flash of light.
Performing the flying escape technique in the ghost city, even when surrounded by Mo Luo, can only be the privilege of Dharma monks.
In the elegant room of the teahouse, the middle-aged monk ignored the recruitment of the big monks from the various sects of the Illusory Spirit Hall, but sat there silently, not knowing what to think about. After a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, stood up and patted his waist storage artifact, and then walked towards the elegant room.
At this time, the Illusory Spirit City was completely boiling. The monks of various sects who had been besieged for nearly a year rushed towards the walls of the Illusory Spirit City, and there were constantly Dharma monks from the other four islands flying past their heads. , charging towards the Mo Luo army outside the Magic Spirit City.
When Lu Ping came to the wall of the Huanling City, the sea outside the Huanling City had already become a pot of porridge, and the entire sky was shrouded in colorful lights.
"Brother Lu, this way!"
Lu Ping turned around and saw Chu Haiyan waving vigorously in the distance, and Chu Haixiao also stopped and waited for Lu Ping to pass by.
Lu Ping turned around and looked in the direction of Juling Island, but he didn't see the figure of Patriarch Tiankang, and he didn't know if he had rushed over.
Lights flickered under Lu Ping's feet, and he was already in front of the two of them, but he saw several lights stopping not far away, and the leader was Chu Fuyu Patriarch, a great monk of the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan.
The patriarch Chu Fuyu nodded to Lu Ping, and said: "Okay, among the monks who ventured into the Illusory Spirit City this time, there must be a big monk from my Bihai Spirit Snake clan, and they all cheered up. Tough battle, the old man is the first to open the way, Xi Yu, Wu Yu, Jin Yu, Yin Yu, you four middle-stage monks guard the old man's sides, and the rest of you early-stage monks guard the back and leave!"
In addition to Lu Ping, a total of ten Dharma monks formed a huge triangular attack formation tens of feet apart from each other in mid-air, charging towards the Mo Luo army all the way at lightning speed.
All I saw was that the ancestor Chu Fuyu stretched out his hand, and all the water vapor within a three-mile radius condensed, and then turned into raindrops all over the sky, pouring towards the Mo Luo army rushing towards everyone more than a hundred feet away in front of him.
This is the first time that Lu Ping has seen so intuitively the great cultivator in the late stage of Faxiang making a move, and the raindrops all over the sky instantly beat the nearly a hundred Mo Luo who rushed towards everyone, screaming and falling towards the sea like dumplings. Falling, in the process of falling, more than half of Mo Luo fell and melted on the spot, turned into the original energy and dissipated in the air, and the direction of everyone's progress was cleared by two or three hundred feet.
Lu Ping thought to himself that if he used the Xingyunbuyu Jue with all his strength, even though it is possible to cover a radius of more than a hundred feet within the range of magical powers, no matter in terms of speed or power, it is inferior to that of Chu Fuyu's ancestor. Can't be counted.
However, before everyone had advanced tens of feet, Mo Luo, who was alarmed, quickly surrounded him again from all directions, but the ten people didn't care at all, and just pushed towards the hinterland of Mo Luo's army.
Seeing Mo Luo rushing forward, the four mid-term monks on both sides of the Dharma made their own moves, beheading dozens of big and small Mo Luo one after another, and finally shocked the Mo Luo army that surrounded them from both sides.
At this time, the patriarch Chu Fuyu who opened the way first also encountered the impact of a Jade Shura, but was hit by a two-kalpa Lingbao in his hand and retreated into the army of Moluo.
Patriarch Chu Fuyu kept moving forward, and the people behind him also followed along.
And at this moment, Chu Haixiao shouted loudly, "Here we come!"
At this time, Lu Ping's divine sense has also discovered that a group of demons surrounded everyone from behind like a flood.
The Bixiao Sword in Chu Haixiao's hand slashed out, and a majestic sword energy chopped to death the three big demons chasing at the front in one fell swoop. The sword energy charged all the way until the fifth demon was killed .
Chu Haiyan also made a move at this time, and the Lingbao flying spear in his hand came out, and after piercing through the three-headed Mo Luo one after another, only heard a crisp ding, and the flying gun was blocked, Chu Haiyan yelled, saying : "There is blood Shura hiding inside!"
As soon as the words fell, the two blood Shuras suddenly burst out from the mora group, and rushed towards Chu Haiyan and another monk named Chu Hailang, the blue sea spirit snake. The two quickly fought with the two blood Shuras.
Mo Luo's army took advantage of the situation and approached, Lu Pingji turned the thin water and long flowing sword in his hand into two nine-foot-long sword dragons, roaring and rushing into the Mo Luo's army to fight together.
Seeing that Mo Luo's army was bitten by two sword dragons and injured more than 20 heads, and Mo Luo finally relied on numbers to beat the two sword dragons into scars and collapsed soon, but saw the sword formula pinched in Lu Ping's hand Suddenly let go, shouted in the mouth: "Scatter!"
The two Sword Flood Dragons immediately collapsed and merged, turning into a torrent, and immediately swept more than a dozen Mo Luo into the torrent and disappeared.
When many Mo Luo broke up this torrent again, it turned into a lake like a lake, rolling up piles of silver waves. Whenever a group of waves rolled over Mo Luo, Mo Luo's body was like It's like being delayed.
Lu Ping killed three times with one method, and the Mo Luo who rushed forward damaged forty or fifty heads at once. Not only did the other early-stage monks of the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan startled, even Chu Haixiao was also stunned by Lu Ping's method. At this time, only twenty or thirty Mo Luo fell under Bi Xiao's sword.
Lu Ping's strong tactics obviously angered the high-level Mo Luo hidden in the Mo Luo army. A roar came from the Mo Luo army, Lu Ping's expression changed, and he said: "Be careful, it's a blood demon!"
Another early stage cultivator of the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan is called Chu Haiping. Before Lu Ping could remind him, at the moment when the whistle sounded, he shot out dense transparent silk threads around him, like a formation. a huge net.
The blood demon's soul-eating supernatural power impacted the net, causing the giant net to undulate continuously like waves, but it still couldn't act on Lu Ping and the others behind the giant net.
Chu Haiping received the attack from the Gorefiend and smiled triumphantly. Seeing that the Mo Luo army was about to charge up again, he hurriedly took back the transparent silk net, but he heard Lu Ping shout loudly: "Be careful!"
When Chu Haiping looked up, he happened to see a blood demon appearing above Mo Luo's army at some point, holding a smooth jade-like object in his hand, and suddenly knocked in the direction where Chu Haiping was, with a sound like a chime A loud sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and Chu Haiping froze in mid-air as if he was stupid.