Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Chapter 127: Game in game

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Once the formation of the four prisons was broken, the Beihai monks in the melee were in chaos. Many Beihai monks got rid of the entanglement of the Fuhai gang monks and flew towards the central island.

Under the impact of Alberto and others, the monks of the Fuhai gang had already gradually lost the wind. At this time, some of the monks of the North Sea left the battlefield, which happened to free up the monks of the Fuhai gang to attack other monks of the North Sea.

The originally good situation of the monks in the North Sea suddenly turned around, and the angrily roars of Alberto and the leading monks of the Xuanling Sect could not stop these monks who were dominated by greed.

Seeing that the situation was deteriorating, Lu Ping finally put away his plan to practice swords, and pinched out a set of seal formulas with both hands. The seawater under Lu Ping's feet surged and turned into a three-foot-square platform. The Hai Gang monks walked around, leaving behind the same "Lu Ping" every few steps, and each "Lu Ping" continued to pinch the exact same handprints in their hands, as if they were jointly controlling the two swords of Yanling.

Until Lu Ping walked around the monk, a total of eighteen identical Lu Ping surrounded the monk.

This cultivator radiated his spiritual consciousness and kept distinguishing which of the eighteen people was Lu Ping's real person. However, to his disappointment, it seemed that each of these eighteen people seemed to be real, and none of them seemed to be true. The monk couldn't help feeling flustered, wondering what Lu Ping would do next.

"Crossing the Sea Secretly" from the "Twelve Wonders of the North Sea"!

Just when the monk put all his attention on these eighteen "Lu Ping", suddenly there was a wave of magic power from the soles of his feet, and the monk was shocked: "It's broken, I was fooled, these eighteen people are all fake!" .”

The monk jumped up eagerly, and the rattan net above his head immediately closed, covering his head and feet. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the three talismans exploded and turned into three balls of seaweed, instantly covering the seawater surface under his feet in a thick layer. layer.

Just when the monk was protecting himself tightly and using talismans to cover the mana fluctuations on the bottom of the sea, he didn't notice that the eighteen "Lu Ping" around him showed a mocking smile at the corners of their mouths.

As soon as the formulas in the eighteen Lu Ping's hands changed, another mid-level flying sword flew out of Lu Ping's hand and turned into eighteen flying swords. With a swipe of the flying sword out of thin air, eighteen waves rose up on the sea and turned into a wave. The strange water dragon, the flying sword broke out from the forehead of the water dragon, like a sharp horn, slamming towards the monk aggressively.

"The Twelve Wonders of the North Sea" "Qingjiao's Art of Making Trouble in the Sea"!

The cultivator couldn't identify which of the eighteen water dragons was real, so he had to sacrifice another mid-level flying sword and strangled one of the water dragons. resisted.

The spare flying sword in the cultivator's hand shattered a water dragon into a cloud of water mist. This one is indeed a fake.

At the same time, the other seventeen water dragons had already hit the top of the rattan net. With a loud bang, the seventeen water dragons exploded together with the horns on their heads, breaking two of the rattan net's vines at once.

"Blood Sacrifice!" the monk shouted angrily.

However, this was only the beginning. Immediately afterwards, another flood flooded out from the bottom of the sea, which the monk thought was safe. Although the seaweed blocked it, after the flood exploded, it still broke a vine on the rattan net.

The rattan net, which was originally a high-level magic weapon, suddenly fell into a middle-level guardian magic weapon.

Lu Ping's dazzling spells completely distracted this sea-covering monk's attention. The upper-level flying sword that was originally fighting with Lu Ping's Yan Ling in the air was finally freed by the two swords, and the two swords shot quickly. After entering the sea, when it came out again, there were already eighteen water dragons with two wings.

The frightened Fu Hai helped the monk to use the speed of the flying sword to the extreme, piercing through twelve water dragons in a row, but the monks had no time to stop the remaining six water dragons, and the water dragons rolled their wings and spun immediately Cutting towards him.

The monk eagerly offered up a spare protective shield again, but he didn't know which direction to block it, so he could only choose a random direction to block in front of him, but naturally he didn't choose the right one.

There was a toothache-sounding cutting sound, and the sound of "bouncing" repeatedly, and this excellent defensive magic weapon in the form of rattan net was folded in Lu Ping's hands.

The monk finally summoned his high-level flying sword to his side when the water dragon broke through the defensive magic weapon, resisting the already exhausted water dragon's wings transformed from the double swords of yanlings.

Just as the monk broke out in a cold sweat and just took a breath, he suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head. As soon as the monk raised his head, he saw another water dragon opened its huge mouth towards the top of his head, and the monk was swallowed whole.

The void above the monk's head, which was originally empty, suddenly shook a few times, breaking apart like a mirror, and another land was suspended in the air, and at the same time, the eighteen lands on the surrounding sea turned into a pool of sea water and collapsed. .

In this battle, Lu Ping killed the opponent when he was inferior in cultivation and magical weapons, which gave Lu Ping an intuitive understanding of his own strength, and at the same time he became more determined in the cultivation of "Beihai Tingtao Jue".

Lu Ping tried his best to keep a low profile, but the "Twelve Wonders of the North Sea" was not trivial, and it still attracted the attention of other monks.

Not long after Lu Ping killed the monk, a late-stage hemolytic monk from the Fuhai Gang yelled angrily: "Zhu Zi, how dare you do that!"

While speaking, the people had shot towards Lu Ping, and Lu Ping felt a pain in his heart. Although he was no longer as afraid of the monks in the late stage of hemolysis as before, Lu Ping was really unwilling to show his strength in this kind of melee.

Fortunately, a ray of blue light came across the sky and intercepted the late-stage monks of the Fuhai Gang, and one of them said loudly: "How can you bully the small with the big ones in the late-stage hemolysis? Let me accompany you to do some tricks." .”

Lu Ping fixed his eyes, and it turned out to be Alberto. He shot nine small streamers in his hand, immediately surrounded the monks of the Fuhai Gang, and the monks of the Fuhai Gang roared again and again, but they couldn't break through Alberto's block for a while. .

The two have similar cultivation bases, and their magical tools and spells are equally equal, so it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while. Lu Ping glanced at Alberto gratefully, and said inwardly: "Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with this. Alberto also used a complete set of methods. Qi, like my brother Ai Shutao, but I don't know what the relationship between the two is."

Lu Ping flew into the air, and was about to see where he needed help, when he heard an exclamation: "The treasure is fake, there is no treasure on the island!"

Lu Ping frowned, and when he followed the prestige, he found that the dozen or so Beihai monks who had broken through the Four Prison Formation while Alberto and others attacked the Overseas Gang had returned to the battlefield in a panic, and at the same time they brought this Shocking news.

This time, not only the monks in Beihai sensed something was wrong, but even the Fuhai gang was stunned by the news for a moment.

At this time, everyone noticed the strangeness of the matter, and the monks in the late hemolysis stage of the three parties did not know what agreement they had reached in an instant, and they all called the monks on their side to stop.

However, at this time, a total of more than two hundred people from the three parties have fallen, and more than one-third have fallen. Everyone is red-eyed. How can they be separated in a short time? It will also have to protect itself from the attacks of others.

After Alberto sent out the message to stop fighting, Lu Ping retreated towards Alberto and other monks in the late stage of hemolysis. However, he was blocked by three monks from the Fuhai Gang one after another. Only then did the third person retreat in shock.

Just when Lu Ping had just left the battle group and was about to come before Alberto and the others, there was a sudden loud noise, followed by the sound of mighty war drums on the sea.

"Boom boom boom!"

The continuous sound of war drums was getting louder and louder from far to near, but it seemed to be coming from all directions, so that everyone could not perceive the exact direction of the sound of war drums, only knowing that the enemy was getting closer.

At this moment, the monks from the three parties on the battlefield finally realized something was wrong and stopped fighting one after another, but suddenly felt that the mana in their bodies seemed to be affected by the sound of war drums, and there was a feeling of being uncontrollable. It was as if it exploded, and at the same time, a palpitating murderous air reverberated above the sea, overwhelming the monks from all three directions.

When all the monks were gathering towards their own side, the calm sea seemed to be boiling like water suddenly, and dozens of hemolytic period monsters of various shapes jumped out of the blasted spray, and launched a surprise attack on the monks around them .

Twenty or thirty monks in the middle stage of hemolysis fell on the spot under the attack of monsters. Although a dozen others avoided the fate of falling, they were also seriously injured.

The sudden appearance of the monsters surprised the monks of the three parties. Among the monks of the three parties, the monks in the late stage of hemolysis attacked the monsters that appeared suddenly and rescued the monks who were attacked.

When the scene was full of turmoil, a water column with a diameter of 100 feet surged up on the surrounding sea around the five small islands, and more than 50 hemolytic monsters gathered on the water column and haunted the human monks. It was surrounded, and the sound of the war drums came from above the four water columns.

Just as the human monks in the encirclement were in a state of surprise, a long laugh came from a cracking silk, and he said happily: "There are so many human blood food, after slaughtering these human monks, my four brothers and sisters can eat it on my father's birthday." Show your face."

Lu Ping looked in the direction where the sound came from, and found a monster that looked like a human but not human was talking on the eastern water column. Except for the crocodile mouth, the monster was no doubt like ordinary people.

Alberto murmured: "The semi-transformed monster can still speak human words, could it be..."

Lu Ping listened thoughtfully to Alberto's words, but the other cultivators were shocked when they saw the talking monster, and shouted loudly: "The shape-shifting monster is actually a shape-shifting monster!"

"Wouldn't that be at the same level as Daoist forged alchemy!"

"It's over, it's over, I'm waiting for my life soon!"

Alberto saw that all the monks in the field had resigned themselves to their fate, without the slightest fighting spirit, and quickly shouted, "Your Excellency is only at the ninth level of hemolysis, but relying on the noble blood and the power of the elixir, you can survive the hemolysis period." Just be half-transformed and spit out people's words, and you must be sure to take down all of us?"