Among the three styles of swordsmanship that Lu Ping realized from the brocade handkerchief that Taoist Jiao left for Taoist Luan, the first style is "fighting", the second style is "killing", and the third style is the previous two. As a foreshadowing, it is called "killing". It can be said that the third style of swordsmanship is the true essence of this divine power.
The Stegosaurus roared out, but what it brought was a deep sense of death. With the use of Lu Ping's natal water attribute supernatural power, this death seemed to sink in the bottom of the sea, leaving only boundless depression and suffocation.
Although the masked female cultivator is a puppet, she also has the ability to adapt. At this time, Lu Ping took the lead and displayed such a powerful magical power to open the sky. Even though he was able to display the first level of true spirit cultivation, he had to avoid the edge for the time being.
What Lu Ping wanted was her temporary retreat, and the sword of the true spirit was retracted as soon as it was fired, but the nine sword dragons themselves seemed to have spirituality, and continued to roar and rush towards the masked female cultivator, but Lu Ping sacrificed Chunyang flying sword again, turned around Then it turned into a heavenly gate, and a sword waterfall fell towards the colorful puppet female cultivator who was fighting Lingming old ape and Mi Xuance with the momentum of thunder.
The stick spirit treasure held by the old ape Lingming was the handy weapon of the ape Taoist back then. In order to stop the seven feather fan of the colored puppet, the old ape had almost tried his best. With his help, he was able to withstand the female cultivator puppet in front of him for a short time.
If the masked female cultivator who was temporarily forced back by Lu Ping before might be a puppet transformed by Taoist Cicada's real body, then the colorful-clothed puppet in front of him who is familiar with the seven feather fan's instinct is most likely the real puppet of Taoist Luan undoubtedly.
The moment Lu Ping shot, the puppet female cultivator had already sensed the power of Lu Ping's blow. If the puppet female cultivator used her cultivation base of the first realm of the true spirit alone, she might not have no way to deal with it. At that time, there were still two true spirit monks in front of her trying to restrain her, so she had to try to get rid of the restraint and retreat temporarily.
However, Old Ape Lingming and Mi Xuance had a tacit understanding and at the same time they used desperate means to trap the puppet female cultivator in front of them, so that she had to face the double attack of the enemy from both sides.
However, although the female cultivator in Caiyi in front of me is a puppet who can only display the first perfect realm of the true spirit, she is the real body of Taoist Luan, one of the Seven Patriarchs of the Open Heaven. The mellow and quick transition between these supernatural powers is beyond Lu Ping's reach.
Seeing that it was hopeless to completely escape the pincer attack of the three, the puppet Taoist still managed to grab a supernatural power at the last moment, and a crimson flame blocked the means of Lingming giant ape and Mixuance in one fell swoop, and then the puppet Taoist Caiyi Fluttering, as if there was a gentle breeze coming, but when it blew past her, it turned into a wind knife for scraping bones and flesh, rolled up a handful of loess condensed with the original energy of the earth, and instantly turned into a mask. The sandstorm that covered the sky collided with the Tianmen Jianhe falling from the sky.
With a snap of his fingers, the puppet Taoist displayed three supreme supernatural powers one after another. The supernatural powers are closely connected, the timing is accurate, and the response is timely. He just persisted under the siege of three monks of the same level of strength .
The sword waterfall washed away the sandstorm that surged up in the air. Although the puppet Taoist looked in a state of distress, Lu Ping could sense the strange fluctuations in the vitality of the surrounding starry sky. Well the means of counterattack.
However, this time, facing the same Lu Ping who cannot be saved by an ordinary true spirit monk, she or a puppet who only acts on instinct has miscalculated...
The Tianmen Sword Waterfall that fell from the sky did not dissipate after eliminating the puppet Taoist's sandstorm supernatural powers, but condensed into a vast river of swords at the moment of falling scattered, with huge waves several feet high Charge from behind the puppet Taoist!
Caught off guard, the puppet Taoist still summoned a flame inconceivably, but he lost to Lu Ping's premeditated fatal blow.
The flames were instantly knocked down by the rising sword waves. Although the strength of the puppet Taoist's true spirit body was far beyond Lu Ping's expectations, and even compared with Lu Ping's physical strength at this time, it was unattainable, but he was defeated by Da Jiangdong. The sword wave rolled up by the sword formula surrounded him and rushed over repeatedly, and the wisps of sword energy finally wore down his tough body into a pile of ashes.
Taoist Luan, one of the Seven Patriarchs of Kaitian, was destroyed by himself in this way
Lu Ping couldn't believe it for a moment, not only him, but also the old Lingming ape who was leaning on the Lingbao stick and coughing so hard, and the pale Mixuance beside him.
However, Lu Ping had no time to sigh, at the moment when the three of them set up a trap when the time was too late to get rid of Taoist Luan's real body in one fell swoop, it seemed that they finally offended the person behind the scenes hidden in the passageway formation, and a rumbling The muffled sound echoed in the passage space, as if a cold hum exploded in everyone's ears.
Then Lu Ping saw that the masked female puppet, suspected to be the real body of Taoist Cicada, rushed into the sword test transformed by the nine sword dragons in an extremely domineering way. The light pierced through the heads of the five-headed Sword Flood Dragon one after another, disintegrating most of Kaitian's supernatural power in an instant, and rushed towards Lu Pingping and the other three.
With the sword of the true spirit retracted, the waves of swords in the sky calmed down immediately, and the majestic river of swords extended by the sword light also began to gradually converge towards the body of Chunyang Feijian, but saw a swaying flower that was almost going to go out at any time. The flames attached to a beam of sword light and were retracted.
Lu Ping was stunned, and recognized that this flame was summoned by Taoist Luan's puppet body at the moment when it was submerged by the river of swords, but with a move in his heart, it was put away together with this flame.
Lingming old ape finally straightened his bent waist with the Lingbao long stick, wiped a handful of blood-red spit, and said harshly: "Now even Taoist Luan's real body has been cut off, it's not bad anymore Behead one, now it's either you or me, and the Seventh Opening Heaven Patriarch can't stop this old man's path to immortality!"
Mixuance's face turned even paler, but he also gritted his teeth and said, "Exactly!"
The purple-gold light in both eyes was flowing, and Lu Ping suddenly said: "I will trap that three-inch aura, and you two will smash her physical body!"
Mi Xuance lost his voice and said: "How is it possible, the Seventh Patriarch's physical body is comparable to the pure Yang Lingbao, and at this time, he is transformed into a puppet and has the original energy to protect his body. Except for Lu Daoyou's unparalleled swordsmanship, it will be difficult for the two of us to destroy it in a short time. Flesh."
Lingming old ape tried his best to wave the spirit treasure in his hand, and said: "Although the spirit treasure in the old man's hand is the divine weapon held by the ancestor of the ape, but the strength of the old man is greatly weakened at this time, and I am afraid that it will not be able to seriously damage it with one blow."
Before the two of them finished speaking, Lu Ping had turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the three-inch spiritual treasure, leaving behind only a voice, saying: "The three-inch spiritual light is formed by the puppet Taoist condensing most of his own original power. , although the power in his hands even exceeds that of the Heaven-Opening Artifact, the Blood-Transforming Needle, but his physical body is also far weaker than the physical bodies of other Kaitian Patriarchs due to the loss of a large amount of original power, you two can rest assured!"