Looking at the dissipated water polo, Yanling's coffin couldn't help but gasped. Such a water polo would be so powerful that it would take his grandfather to set up five walls of fire to block it.
You must know that the difference between the so-called great supernatural powers and the supreme supernatural powers depends on who uses them. From the perspective of Yan Lingling, the power of the great supernatural powers displayed by grandfather Yan Jiuxiao is even more powerful than the supreme supernatural powers he displayed, but this is it. Lu Ping pierced through four holes in succession with a small water polo that was as powerful as a supernatural defensive technique.
If this water polo just poured on his head...
Thinking about it, Yanling's coffin was frightened for a while, I'm afraid he has already lost his bones!
Lu Ping's water polo not only frightened Yan Ling's coffin, but also made Yan Jiuxiao's heart beat twice!
This kind of water polo is obviously formed by Lu Ping's supernatural powers, but the key is that Yan Jiuxiao has refined the supernatural powers of the fire technique. With his cultivation level and the knowledge of the Huo Luan patriarch, he has never seen someone who can use such a strange but powerful water liquid!
The liquid condensed in the water polo must not be any kind of heavenly high-grade spiritual water in this world, and even the natal spiritual water refined and cultivated by one's own cultivation base should not have such a powerful power!
The natal spiritual fire that Yan Jiuxiao cultivated himself is also very impressive. It was the natal spiritual fire that was born from the ninth-grade golden core that he had condensed from the three kinds of heavenly and earth spiritual fires: the middle-grade earth, the low-grade heaven, and the high-grade heaven. It has been cultivated, and its power is far stronger than that of the heavenly high-grade spiritual fire. However, in front of this mass of water in Lu Ping, the wall of fire transformed by the natal spiritual fire was pierced four times in succession, and finally died with the last wall of fire.
Even though Lu Ping himself took a tentative attitude this time, when the power of Sanguang Shenshui was really shown in front of him, even though he had already imagined the power of Sanguang Shenshui to be strong enough, when Sanguang Shenshui When his power was truly displayed in front of his eyes, he was really taken aback.
Lu Ping's methods are like continuous turbulent water. When Yan Jiuxiao was still drawing five fire walls to resist the Sanguang Shenshui, Lu Ping had already taken advantage of the situation on the other side to make a move. Each of the six flood dragons is connected end to end to form a larger dragon that is more similar to the appearance of the dragon. One of them shakes its head and tail, and the opening of its huge mouth triggers the magical power of space, trying to swallow Yan Jiuxiao in one gulp.
Yan Jiuxiao's expression was dignified, and he had no time to recover the real essence in his body that couldn't be helped by the successive condensing of five fire wall magical powers. He forcibly condensed a dharma essence from the core space, and then stretched out his hand in front of him, and a root composed of rich original essence The condensed fiery red feathers appeared in front of him, and then this feather floated towards the roaring flood dragon, and then turned into a huge fire luan with a long roar, fighting with the flood dragon.
However, although Yan Jiuxiao managed to block one of the flood dragons with his natal feathers transformed into supernatural powers, the other flood dragon suddenly broke through the void without making a sound, and grabbed Yan Jiuxiao's body with two giant claws.
As a last resort, Yan Jiuxiao had no choice but to withdraw and retreat again and again, but as a result, he no longer had the energy to shield Yanling's coffin behind him from the wind and rain.
"Quiet back quickly!"
Yan Jiuxiao could only open his mouth to remind that Lu Ping's continuous offensive could not help Yan Jiuxiao in a short period of time, but Lu Ping never thought that he would be able to defeat the Huoluan patriarch in front of him in a short time. His real goal was the Yanling coffin behind Huoluan patriarch !
The Yanling Coffin had already reacted the moment Yan Jiuxiao was forced to retreat by Lu Ping. From the very beginning, Lu Ping set up a heavy offensive targeting him, which made Yan Jiuxiao hold back everywhere, but in the end he still couldn't stop it. At that time, he no longer wanted to be brave, and just wanted to retreat in a hurry to avoid the killer Lu Ping deliberately laid down on him.
However, Lu Ping's offensive was much faster than he imagined. At the moment when Yan Jiuxiao had no choice but to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, amidst the turmoil in the space, Lu Xiaoping, the incarnation outside his body, had appeared in front of Yanling's coffin again, and Cang Liu Xiaojian pointed directly at the Yanling's coffin left eye.
Yan Lingling panicked, the shoulder that had already been pierced affected his dodge, and because of the improvement of Lu Ping's cultivation base, the external avatar whose strength had greatly increased again posed a threat to Yan Lingling no less than facing a person who was also in the same position. A cultivator at the pinnacle of the mid-stage Dharma Aspect.
A burst of fire exploded in front of Yanling's coffin, Cangliu Xiaojian was still affected after all, and did not hit the left eye of Yanling's coffin, but the lingering sword light still left a streak of blood on his left cheek.
However, after avoiding Lu Ping's ultimate move, Yanling Coil still did not dare to relax in the slightest. Lu Ping's offensive has always been continuous, and what he pursued was never a one-shot kill. It was just because his strength was too strong. Sometimes the opponent can only take one or two rounds before losing. In fact, Lu Ping's methods have always been pervasive like flowing water, and never stopped like flowing water.
Sure enough, right after Lu Xiaoping missed this blow, there was a wave of turbulence in the space where the Yanling coffin just avoided the direction, and the Yanling coffin was terrified, but there was nothing in the turbulent space. Then his face changed drastically, he remembered that the person in front of him still had a set of extremely strange invisible sword powers in his hands, and he was about to turn around to avoid it again in a hurry.
However, it was too late for Yanling's coffin to move, and the blue-colored sword light of Shuiyoujian had already revealed its whereabouts because it pierced through the protective energy of Yanling's coffin, and the point of the sword pointed directly at the heart of Yanling's coffin.
This blow could not be avoided no matter what, Yanling's coffin showed despair, but at this moment, a colorful flower light flashed across, and with a sound of "ding", Yanling's coffin seemed to be hit hard, and the whole person couldn't help but shuddered. He rolled backwards and flew backwards. In the process of flying backwards, a blush flashed across his face, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be restrained from spurting out of his mouth.
It was only a matter of time before Lu Ping repelled Yan Jiuxiao and killed Yan Ling's coffin, but Yan Jiuxiao was worthy of being a pure Yang monk, and he still had time to rescue him. Lu Ping withdrew the Shuiyou sword in great disappointment. When Lu Ping was about to kill the flame coffin, Lu Ping could see the colorful light that blocked the Shuiyou sword. It was a colorful plume, the relic of Taoist Luan.
I didn't expect this thing to be so tough. You must know that although most of Shuiyoujian's power is in stealth attack and killing, it is also a spiritual treasure after all. It can't be destroyed by stabbing it on the colorful feathers. , Kaitian Relic really lives up to its reputation!
Although Yan Jiuxiao rescued his grandson at the last moment, after being severely injured by Lu Ping twice in a row, Yan Ling's coffin was already dying at this time, and could no longer pose the slightest threat to Lu Ping. Hands are tied in the battle.
At this time, Yan Jiuxiao stood in front of Yan Ling's coffin and faced Lu Ping as if facing a formidable enemy, but Lu Ping was not willing to show weakness. Although Mo Li was a Lingbao flying sword, he was swimming in front of Lu Ping in the form of a dragon, But in front of Lu Ping, a white mist gradually rose up at this time, and then the white mist condensed into a pool of clear flowing water suspended in the air, and the dragon that Mo Li transformed into swam in the pool of flowing water.
Yan Jiuxiao stared at the stream of water condensed in front of Lu Ping's eyes, and asked in a condensed voice: "This is your natal spiritual water, but the old man has never seen it before. I don't know what kind of magical power it is?"
Lu Ping smiled slightly and said, "Sanguang Shenshui!"
"Sanguang Shenshui?"
A look of bewilderment flashed across Yan Jiuxiao's face, and he said seriously: "I've made a note of it, it's really amazing! But do you want to continue today's battle?"
Lu Ping sneered and said, "I have never seen myself at a disadvantage!"
Yan Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the top of his head, his mocking look flashed away, and said: "The old man admits that you are qualified to fight with the old man. If you want to fight, although the coffin is a burden to the old man, you have How sure you are to avoid the threat above you, you'd better think about it!"
Lu Ping looked at the top of his head in the direction indicated by Yan Jiuxiao, and his face immediately changed. Only then did he realize that this place is just a very small cave space. Be careful, because you are afraid of causing this cave to collapse, and the magma lake above your head will instantly submerge this cave.
However, in this chaotic battle, whether it is Lu Ping or Yan Jiuxiao's grandson and grandson, they have used space magic several times. At this time, this cave is already on the verge of collapse. The full-strength battle of Yang-level monks collapsed!
Just when Lu Ping's face changed suddenly, Yan Jiuxiao had already retreated. He was no longer worried that Lu Ping would make a move. He held Yan Ling's coffin in his hand and smiled coldly at Lu Ping, before walking away into the distance.
Lu Ping really didn't try to stop them, but watched the two leave. Although he already had the strength to fight against monk Chunyang, he always thought that he was just a great monk in the late stage of Dharma.
However, in the battle of Chunyang, the world will collapse and the earth will collapse. Even in the cultivation world, space magic powers are often used in the battle to eliminate the damage to the world caused by the dissipation of each other's powers. How can they withstand the fierce battle between the two.
In fact, this cave is already crumbling under the destruction of the previous battle between the two sides. At this time, Lu Ping can even see the fiery red magma that is rushing outside through the arc top of the cave. This cave may collapse at any time !
As soon as Yan Jiuxiao's grandfather and grandson retreated, Lu Ping also realized the threat, but he still wanted to search before the cave collapsed to see if he could still find some treasures left behind. Judging from the essence and blood of his body, this cave is certainly not trivial, and it may even be the relics left by the Seventh Patriarch of Kaitian.
However, he didn't know that Yan Jiuxiao's ancestors and grandchildren had already scoured all the relics in this space in the past two days, and just as Lu Ping was about to search for other places, there was a space shock from the top of the arc above his head. , this is obviously Yan Jiuxiao's plan to break through the cave space and leave here.
Lu Ping was taken aback, secretly said something bad, this old guy tricked him!
As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I heard muffled noises coming from the top of my head one after another. The moment Yan Jiuxiao left the cave, he began to destroy this cave space. There was a violent space turbulence from the top of the arc. A stream of fire descended from the sky, and the cave space that was pressed at the bottom of the magma lake was already collapsing!