Just when the three monks in the middle stage of hemolysis formed a three-talented formation and attacked Lu Ping in three directions, Lu Ping, who had been prepared, suddenly flew towards the monk on the right, and at the same time, with a flick of his left hand, a blue crystal shield suddenly appeared in the air And turned into a size of one foot, with a loud "dang", the three-sided stabbing from the monk on the left was firmly blocked from the outside. No matter how the monk on the left changed the direction of the magic weapon, Lu Ping could always change the direction of the magic weapon. He was one step ahead of him to resist.
Lu Dagui, who had been acting as Lu Ping's mount on the sea, let out a strange cry, and suddenly flew up from the sea, with his limbs and head shrunk into the back of the turtle. The nine-sided ice shield, the magic weapon that attacked from behind even shattered the nine-sided ice shield, and its power was finally weakened. When it hit the turtle's back, Dagui's huge body swayed back a few times, but it was finally blocked.
Lu Ping rushed directly to the cultivator on the right, and a pair of flying wing swords circled each other, rolling up a huge wave on the sea surface, turning into a water dragon, and the two flying wing swords seemed to have turned into a pair of water dragon wings, Go to the monk on the right and strangle him.
The "Qingjiao Nao Hai Jue" in the Twelve Uniques of Beihai is a set of swordsmanship combined with magic arts. It is recorded in the jade slip "Flying Spirits Treading the Sea Jue" that Lu Ping obtained on Feiling Island!
Lu Ping's response did not have the slightest impact on the cultivator on the right, because this cultivator was confident that he could deal with this little cultivator in the early stage of hemolysis. He took ten thousand steps back and said, this little cultivator is really a powerful person, and he can delay it. Until the other two accomplices came to support, at least the opponent's pet monster sea turtle was now faltering against it.
When the magic weapons of the two collided, the cultivator finally realized how wrong he was. His middle-level flying sword was like a sapling growing on the bank and swept away by the tsunami. He broke away from the control of his mana, and then lost contact with his spiritual consciousness. A middle-level flying sword was twisted into pieces by a pair of flying swords from the opposite monk in front of his eyes.
The cultivator on the right didn't care about the heavy damage to his consciousness and mana caused by the damage of the flying sword. Strictly speaking, the monk's figure became indistinct in the smoke, looming.
The monk's clothes turned out to be a mid-level defensive magic weapon.
It was too late, and then it was too late, just when the monk turned his magic weapon clothes into a cloud of smoke, a water dragon had already rushed into the smoke, and a cloud of mist suddenly rolled up, and in the blink of an eye, sprays of water in the smoke Scattered in all directions, as if there was a torrential rain. After the torrential rain, the clouds cleared, and the water and clothes disappeared.
The monk who was missing a piece of clothes was frightened and angry. He didn't expect that Lu Ping's spells were so magical and powerful, and the water dragon without the support of a pair of flying swords still had such power, tearing one of his middle-level magic weapons to pieces.
After the Flying Wing Sword shredded the Flying Sword, it immediately chopped a hemolytic fourth-layer monk who had lost his last protection on the sea surface into a cloud of blood mist, and swayed and fell on the sea surface.
In just three moves, Lu Ping pulled out his teeth in the sneak attack and siege of the three, and he just killed a monk on the other side.
At this time, with Lu Pingxin splitting his mind into two uses, the water-avoiding shield, relying on the support of his huge spiritual consciousness and profound mana, still firmly resisted the attacks of the monks on the left who were constantly changing various spells.
With the help of the nine ice shield talismans Lu Ping gave him, Lu Dagui relied on his strong tortoise shell to try his best to block the attempts of the rear monks to attack Lu Ping.
Lu Ping looked at the two people who were still not retreating, and smiled contemptuously. The Flying Wing Sword rushed towards the monks behind him one after another.
The monks behind saw that Lu Ping used only three moves to forcibly kill the companion on the right, and at this time the opponent came to kill him again, and the fellow on the other side obviously couldn't break through the obstacle to help him in a short time, and couldn't help but tremble. He hastily gave up on the tortoise that was about to be killed by him, and instead protected himself tightly with a three-edged thorn, and kept a roll of bamboo curtain magic weapon in the air. Set off like a hermit among the mountains.
Lu Dagui, who had lost almost all of his magic power in a short period of time, was finally freed from the strong attack of the monks behind him, and fell straight down from a height of three feet lifted by the sea water, with a loud "plop", A huge bubble was splashed on the sea.
The first time Lu Ping forcibly killed the monk on the left can be said to be a surprise. Lu Ping tried his best to prevent Ye Changmeng from taking more shots.
Now the cultivators in the rear are obviously ready, and Lu Ping has lost the opportunity to kill quickly. Therefore, the sword formula is his best at the beginning.
The cultivator at the back was also secretly happy. What he was most afraid of was that Lu Ping would attack violently as soon as he came up. Even if he blocked Lu Ping's attack at that time, he would be seriously injured. The current set of swordsmanship is obviously focused on attacking fortifications. Isn't the mid-term cultivation base an advantage, as long as the delay is delayed until the companion breaks the opponent's defensive magic weapon, and the two attack, the opponent will undoubtedly die.
Little did they know that Lu Ping had the same calculation. Lu Ping wanted to keep the situation to a stalemate. What he was afraid of was that the other party would be scared away by his sudden outburst. Then he would not be able to wipe out or capture the remaining two people alive. Taking advantage of cultivation base and number of people as the expectation to defeat him, with expectation, the opponent will not run away, not to mention, Lu Ping practiced the "Beihai Jue", and had long wanted to test how strong his mana was.
After the monks and Lu Ping in the rear took over, the initial joy immediately turned into panic.
The opponent's two flying swords attack alternately, one forward and one backward, and the sword tactics used are like waves surging on the sea, one wave after another rushing towards him, endlessly, leaving him no chance to breathe. Bite the bullet and try to resist, let alone turn around and run away.
What shocked him even more was that the mana in the body of the young monk in front of him was like a big river, uninterrupted, which made him unable to stop even when resisting.
Lu Ping saw that the resistance of the cultivator on the other side was barely stronger after only a while. Obviously, at the end of the crossbow, if Lu Ping continued to attack like this, although he could kill the cultivator in front of him, but as time dragged on, the cultivator on the other side would find the clue and would definitely run away.
Lu Ping made up his mind in a flash, and suddenly the Flying Wing Sword moved to the side, and the two swords rolled, turning into a huge wave, which rushed towards the monks behind. Becoming precarious, Lu Ping waved his hand inadvertently, and three small flying needles pierced into the sea water, suddenly sprang out from the sea under the monk's feet silently, and the three thin needles formed a thin line, hitting the monk one after another. On the bamboo grove transformed by the magic weapon for body protection, the protective wall made by the magic weapon was pierced immediately, and in the frightened eyes of the monk, it pierced the sole of the monk's feet in one fell swoop.
The monk was hit hard, and Lu Ping found an opportunity again. The rolling sword wave broke through the monk's block immediately, and a pair of flying wing swords were like a pair of huge scissors, cutting off the monk's head.
The monk on the left has been blocked there by Lu Ping's water-proof shield. Seeing two companions fall one after another, the monk turned around and fled. At this moment, the sea in front of him suddenly swelled, and the huge sea turtle was suddenly pushed up by the sea and stopped him. own way.
The monk directly knocked Dagui over with the triangular thorn, but he also lost the chance to escape. The sea around the monk suddenly surged with small streams of water, as if transparent ropes were entangled towards the monk's body. It is the "Water Control Jue" among the twelve musts of the North Sea!
The monk sacrificed a defensive magic weapon to protect himself, and at the same time danced the triangular thorns into a ball of brilliance, and cut off the water ropes one by one. However, Lu Ping's mana was endless, and the water ropes cut by the monk could never catch up with Lu Ping's waving hands. water rope.
When the monk looked back, Lu Ping had already come close, and the Flying Wing Sword easily knocked the opponent's defensive magic weapon into the air, and water ropes wrapped around the monk's body, completely imprisoning the monk's cultivation and becoming Lu Ping's captive.
Lu Ping looked at the monk in front of him and said, "You should know why I captured you!"
The ordinary-looking cultivator glanced at Lu Ping expressionlessly, then looked into the distance, his expression changed for a while, as if he was thinking about something, Lu Ping didn't bother, just watched quietly.
The monk made up his mind in the blink of an eye, and there was an explosion in his body, Lu Ping sighed secretly, and the monk's face was calm as if he had fallen asleep.
Self-exploding hemolytic beads, the space of the heart collapsed, and the heart shattered to death!
The birth and brain of a monk's consciousness is based on the monk's magic power; the monk's magic power is also based on the hemolytic beads. Therefore, after the monk is captured alive, his magic power can be imprisoned, but his consciousness cannot be imprisoned, and his body cannot be imprisoned. With spiritual consciousness, he has the means to detonate the hemolytic beads with his spiritual consciousness to commit suicide.
This is something that cannot be prevented, unless the cultivation level of the opponent's monk is much higher than that of the captured monk, and he can suppress the captured monk with his tyrannical cultivation base, or there is some secret technique that can do it, but Lu Ping obviously has two He didn't take any of them, and could only watch the monk in front of him commit suicide.
Lu Ping put away the storage bags of the three monks, burned the corpses on the sea surface, and put the spirit beasts hiding on the seabed into the spirit beast bags. With a flick of his left thumb and ring finger, a flower The white cloud pocket immediately landed at Lu Ping's feet, and Lu Ping stood inside. The cloud pocket immediately turned into a floating cloud that enveloped Lu Ping indistinctly, and floated towards the sky.