"... However, the old man smashed the Flying Sword of Fate, how much strength do you have left, Xiao Baiyu?"
Before the walls of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Sky closed, Patriarch Danzhu's old roar just reached the ears of Lu Ping and Patriarch Yuanjiu, and then as the wall closed, Lu Ping and Patriarch Yuanjiu were isolated from the outside world at the same time.
Lu Ping's face was very ugly, Xiao Baiyu had already been interrupted by the True Spirit cultivator, without the Flying Sword of Fate that was re-refined from the broken sword used by Taoist Jiao Kaitian, Xiao Baiyu's strength was still weak. How many floors can be left, so how can he be the opponent of Patriarch Danzhu
Even though he has accepted the inheritance of the true spirit from Jiuxuan Tower, Lu Ping also knows that Patriarch Danzhu, as the ancestor of the true spirit, may only have the power of one blow under the full force of this world. , but Lu Ping had no way of judging whether Patriarch Danzhu had used his full strength before.
And even if he used all his strength, Xiao Baiyu's few remaining layers of strength at this time would be more or less fatal under the casual blow of Patriarch Danzhu.
Xiao Baiyu is more fierce than good, Longhuai ancestor has never shown up, Yuanjiu ancestor is pressing every step of the way, although Lu Ping has never lacked fighting spirit, his heart still sinks at this moment.
Yuanjiu Patriarch smiled "hehe" and said, "This time it's your turn!"
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In the Hall of Illusions, Patriarch Cangyu smiled and said to Patriarch Yuanfeng, "Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng, should we discuss the spirit stone allocation plan for this conference?"
Patriarch Yuanfeng's face looked very ugly. Xiao Baiyu suddenly became a true spirit at the last moment. Patriarch Danzhu couldn't kill Xiao Baiyu in a short time even if he held the heaven-opening artifact Overlord Hammer, let alone Danzhu at this time. Old Ancestor Zhu may have already gone to the North Ice Field in order to avoid the punishment of God.
Without the suppression of Patriarch Danzhu, senior brother Yuanjiu alone might not be able to suppress Xiao Baiyu who also just became a true spirit, plus the Xiaoqian world of Jiuxuanlou, damn it, is it true that there is a second family in Donghai? The Holy Land fails
Thinking of Patriarch Yuanjiu, Patriarch Yuanfeng suddenly thought of something, glanced at Jiang Tianlin, and said with a sneer: "Fellow Daoist Cangyu, don't be so impatient. In my opinion, I'll wait for the True Spirit Sect to wait." News from that side!"
Patriarch Cangyu took a thoughtful look at Jiang Tianlin. The two sects who had shared the same hatred before, this time Patriarch Cangyu unexpectedly did not speak for Jiang Tianlin. Secretly said "Sure enough"!
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In Beihai, Yuwen Feixiang looked at the old man with a slightly downcast expression in front of him, a sneer flashed in his heart, but he maintained respect in his mouth, and said: "I have written down what the seniors said, and the juniors will report back now." The two uncles, I have to ask the seniors to take care of them."
A flash of guilt flashed in the eyes of the old man, and there was a hint of exhaustion in the old voice, he said: "Don't worry, since the old man has already promised you, you will definitely do it."
Yuwen Feixiang nodded, and suddenly said: "But when the time comes, I will ask the seniors to destroy the formation on that island!"
"What?" The old man was taken aback, and said, "Are you trying to force this old man to break with the True Spirit Sect?"
The old man's expression was a little excited, his whole body soared like a stormy sea and rushed towards Yuwen Feixiang in front of him, saying: "The old man has promised you to investigate the progress of the True Spirit Sect's plan for the Seven Star Cave, and now you are obviously sure that the True Spirit Why did you let the old man destroy the formation on the island after you found the Seven Star Cave before Pai?"
Yuwen Feixiang was like a rock standing on the coast, despite the impact of the stormy waves, he looked at the old man in front of him calmly.
After a while, the old man's momentum suddenly dropped, but there was still a hint of anger in his expression, and he said, "Daoist Tongtian asked me to do this? I want to see fellow Daoist Tongtian."
Yuwen Feixiang smiled reservedly: "The third uncle is working with the seventh uncle to find the gap in the space where the Seven Star Cave is located. There is no time for him to care."
The old man finally showed anger, and said: "Fellow Lu Tianping of the True Spirit Sect has saved my life, and what I have done today has already made Xiaoyou Lu ashamed. This matter will definitely be difficult for this old man."
Yuwen Feixiang's expression changed suddenly, and he sneered and said, "Senior, you should think about it clearly, since you have taken this path, if you want to go back on your word, how can it be so easy!"
The old man said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that the North Sea Sword Immortal will take revenge after knowing what your Yuwen family has done?"
"Revenge? Will my Yuwen family be afraid of his revenge?" Yuwen Feixiang seemed to have heard the biggest joke: "Even if Lu Tianping wants to take revenge, he must have his life to escape from the East China Sea. Come back, whether this True Spirit Sect still exists in the world is another matter, and what awaits Lu Tianping will be a net laid in Beihai."
The old man said in amazement: "What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to fight against the True Spirit faction just to compete for a seven-star cave?"
Yuwen Feixiang said coldly: "Senior, don't you think that after the destruction of Jiuxuan Building, there are too many sects in the cultivation world who want to become holy places?"
Speaking of this, Yuwen Feixiang's expression also has an inexplicable fanaticism: "If you want to say that the inheritance of the current cultivation world can really be compared with the six holy places, only my Yuwen family, but my Yuwen family has never passed on since the opening of the sky. With an unbroken inheritance of true spirits, even the Yuwen family, as the dignified first family, has never had a family member become a true spirit, this is not fair!"
After Yuwen Feixiang finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only the old man hanging in mid-air, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, the old man let out a long sigh, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared on the sea surface, leaving only The waves are bursting, and the sea breeze is rustling.
Just after the two left one after another for a full cup of tea, a sea breeze pushed a line of waves to rush in on the sea surface, a wave suddenly escaped from the waves, and then transformed into a human figure in the sea breeze, appearing in the night Can't see face clearly.
The visitor stood on the sea for a while, under the dark starry sky, it was hard to see what he was doing, only a pair of piercing eyes flashed coldly in the night, and after a while, the figure was swallowed by the surging waves again. It was as if nothing had happened on the surface of the sea.
In the wall of the ten thousand poisonous sky, although Lu Ping was fiercely cutting off the two pieces of the spirit treasure in his hand, the look of shock on his face could not be concealed no matter what.
The pure yang scissors, which have always been in the hands of Lu Ping, have always been invincible. The two blades of light piercing the void are being grabbed by the Yuanjiu ancestor tens of feet away and stretched left and right. Although Lu Ping's true essence is continuously injected into the pure In Yang Lingbao's hands, he was still unable to cut the scissors in his hand.
Mantis, who had always been extremely arrogant when Lu Ping Yushi's Lingbao was broken, now lay on Lu Ping's shoulders and slowly hid behind Lu Ping's neck in the face of the strength of Yuanjiu Patriarch.
Patriarch Yuanjiu's face was filled with admiration, and he said: "I have to say, as a cultivator of Chunyang, your strength is already excellent to the extreme, but the more you are like this, the more I can't tolerate you today, and let you die before you die. Feel the real gap between the pure yang cultivator and the true spirit patriarch!"
It's easy to say that Patriarch Yuanjiu has the winning ticket, but Lu Ping is brave enough when he lives and dies. Even before he overtakes Patriarch Yuanjiu, the sword of the true spirit roars out, and he is still in front of Patriarch Yuanjiu with his fingers. Chop down with a sword in the sky!
Patriarch Yuanjiu didn't care about it at first, but the moment Lu Ping sacrificed the flying sword, the sword of the true spirit was no longer as sharp as before. The dim light even made Patriarch Yuanjiu lose his vigilance for a moment. The sword of the true spirit suddenly appeared above the head of Patriarch Yuanjiu, and the overwhelming power that bloomed in an instant surprised Patriarch Yuanjiu for a while.
"Pure Yang Spirit Treasure, the Heaven Opening Artifact!"
Patriarch Yuanjiu exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly pushed his hands outward, Lu Ping felt a force rushing out of Lingbao's body. Duan suddenly fell from his hand, and the two indestructible blade lights were annihilated in mid-air.
Patriarch Yuanjiu was taken aback by the tyrannical sword energy emanating from the True Spirit Sword. After freeing his hands, he slapped his left hand on his chest, and a fiery red gourd rose into the air from Patriarch Yuanjiu's head. , instantly fell into the ninth floor space of the crystal tower, and a cloud of fiery red mist diffused from the crystal tower, submerging the tyrannical sword energy that fell from the sky.
Lu Ping felt the connection between his divine sense and Li Lijian suddenly weaken in an instant. It was not because the two were blocked, but the fiery red mist weakened the connection between the divine sense and the spirit treasure. , in Lu Ping's spiritual sense perception, this fiery red mist is like strong wine, and the moment he comes into contact with a monk's spiritual sense, it can make Lu Ping feel like he is drunk with spiritual sense.
The divine sense felt out of control in an instant, but Lu Ping's heart was extremely clear. At the moment he felt this feeling, the emerald soul fire was still blazing in the divine sense, and the soul that merged into the divine sense The invisible red mist condensed into a ball again after being forced out under the burning of the green soul fire.
However, even with such a small amount of effort, the power of the True Spirit Sword weakened in an instant. Yuanjiu Patriarch seized the opportunity, and the crystal tower fit into the body of the True Spirit Sword, and there was a trembling sound. , the sword of the true spirit has been knocked away tens of feet away, and above the light curtain hanging down from the crystal tower, a crack hangs down from the top of the tower, but it can't be healed at all for a while.
Patriarch Yuanjiu's face changed when he saw the irreparable crack on the light curtain of the crystal tower, but then he eased up a little, and said, "No, this is not an artifact to open the sky. Its power is far from reaching it, but it is It has a lot to do with the Heaven Opening Artifact!"
Patriarch Yuanjiu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned to Lu Ping and asked, "What is your flying sword made of?"
Lu Ping has regained control of the True Spirit Sword in his hands, and the mighty true essence has been poured into the sword continuously. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "Do you think I will tell you?"
Patriarch Yuanjiu sneered and said: "This old man is too talkative. When I capture you, this flying sword will naturally belong to this old man!"