Mo Li, the true spirit sword, is Lu Ping's natal spiritual treasure. Although it is not as long-lived as the natal Yuanchen formation, it is usually used most frequently to cast spells on enemies, and it is the medium for most of Lu Ping's original magical powers. What's more, this thing is the corner of the true spirit made by Taoist Jiao...
The corner of the true spirit?
Lu Ping's heart moved, and when he raised his head to look at the pure Yang flying sword piercing into Jiao Taoist's real body, he saw the brilliance flowing on the flying sword, the sword body couldn't help trembling, and familiar and unfamiliar runes appeared on the sword. Turn around.
As a natal spirit treasure, although Lu Ping was forced back by the tyrannical force in Taoist Jiaozhen's body, his connection with the spirit treasure itself has not been interrupted. Through the perception of spiritual sense, Lu Ping can clearly perceive that the flying sword is at this time. A qualitative change was going on, and the spirit of the flying sword, Mo Li, was like a gluttonous child, constantly absorbing the rolling essence transmitted from the sword blade piercing his real body.
Thinking of the power of the Lingbao Fifteen Cudgel held by the ape Taoist in the hands of the old ape Lingming before, after the mutation, Lu Ping couldn't help feeling hot in his heart. He didn't know to what extent the power of the sword of the true spirit would be raised .
Is there a more powerful Lingbao above the Chunyang Lingbao
This question is not answered in the "Longteng Xinghe Jue" practiced by Lu Ping, but after Lu Ping advanced to the true spirit, the answer to this question has become more and more certain, especially after Lu Ping snatched the Seven Feather Fan into his hands Afterwards, it was even more noticeable that there was an unknown power lurking in this Kaitian Lingbao, a power that even made Lu Ping feel palpitations.
And although this force was only felt after Lu Ping entered the channel formation, he still can't use it for him at present. What he can only know is that once this force is released, its power is far from ordinary pure yang Lingbao can be compared.
A loud cry came from afar, interrupting Lu Ping's contemplation, and said, "Don't panic, Fellow Daoist Lu, I'm here to help you!"
When Lu Ping looked up, he saw a green light flashing across the sky, hitting the back of Taoist Jiao's real body.
Lu Ping was angry in his heart, but he saw that the puppet's real body seemed to feel the danger only now, and his body suddenly disappeared into a stream of light, leaving only Lu Ping's True Spirit Sword and a green light hitting him.
But in the distance, Patriarch Longhuai yelled "Ah!" and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, be careful, you don't want that puppet to dodge, but this supernatural power is heading towards you, I'm really sorry!"
Lu Ping subdued the annoyance in his expression, waved his hand and held the True Spirit Sword in his hand, and at the same time walked with his heart, letting go of the green light magical power, and the divine sense spread to all directions like a tide, capturing Taoist Jiao's real body The whereabouts of the puppet.
And that green light dissipated in the air shortly after Lu Ping got out of the way, followed by Ancestor Longhuai's seemingly frantic gestures.
Patriarch Long Huai, who fled apologetically from a distance, smiled slightly, and Lu Ping said: "It's okay, fellow Taoist did it unintentionally!"
Ancestor Long Huai also cast out his spiritual thoughts like Lu Ping, closely watching the movement in the surrounding space, trying to catch the traces of the real body of Taoist Jiao's puppet, but asked: "It seems that the real puppet was hit by Fellow Daoist Lu. Sword? Fellow Daoist Lu's strength really makes me admire, but I don't know how injured the puppet is?"
Lu Ping's eyes wandered around, and he heard the words: "The puppet is powerful, but after all, it changed its posture to be a puppet. It gave up the trap and finally got a sword. However, the real body has already been the body of a puppet, but this sword is not that big. Effect."
Ancestor Longhuai was naturally skeptical, but he said: "What a pity!"
Lu Ping immediately asked again: "The real puppet of Daoist Peng was repelled by the senior? Where is Fellow Daoist Mi now?"
Ancestor Long Huai nodded and said: "With the help of Fellow Daoist Mi, this old man repelled the puppet, but thinking of the fight between Fellow Daoist Jiao and the real puppet of Daoist Jiao, this old man rushed to help the fist one step ahead. Fellow Daoist Mi wanted to come immediately It's almost here!"
Lu Ping just nodded his head to express his understanding, but he was noncommittal about the truth in what Ancestor Longhuai said, at least he didn't tell the truth himself.
As soon as Ancestor Longhuai finished speaking, he saw another ray of light from the direction he flew from before, Mixuance's voice came from afar, and said, "Both of you, this channel is deep in the formation!"
At this moment, Lu Ping and Longhuai ancestor suddenly shouted in unison: "Not good!"
The two turned into light and rushed towards Mixuance together.
Mi Xuance only thought that the two of them had heard his announcement and wanted to follow him to the depths of the tunnel formation, so he stopped and waited for them, but Lu Ping looked urgent and shouted: "Friend Daoist Mi, hide quickly! "
Mixuance's expression was startled, but he understood right away. At the moment of life and death, as he waved his hands, two sleeves burst suddenly, and a whirlwind rose from under his feet, enveloping him in an instant. , but a streak of light penetrated into the whirlwind before it completely enveloped him.
Loud roars came from the blue wind group, and Mixuance could be vaguely seen in the form of a real spirit, fighting with Taoist Jiao's real body puppet.
The light of the flying sword under Lu Ping's feet soared, and Lu Ping's figure suddenly surpassed him amidst the shocked expression of Ancestor Longhuai, and he split the wind whirling away with just one sword, and the real puppet of Jiao Taoist inside turned around and walked away. But only Mixuance's dying body of the true spirit was left behind.
Ancestor Longhuai rushed to catch up, flicked the branch spirit treasure in his hand, and several cyan vines rolled towards the retreating Jiao Taoist real body, but the puppet turned into a streamer and avoided it again.
However, a ray of sword light came later, and at the moment when the streamer escaped the interception of Patriarch Longhuai and re-formed into his real body, it passed through his body.
The puppet couldn't see or roar, and still turned into a stream of light and sank into the void, leaving only one left arm suspended in the air. The ancestor Longhuai shook the branch and sent out two magical powers to try to stop it, but there was nothing he could do in the end.
Lu Ping stretched out his hand and put the severed arm into the magical storage device. Ancestor Longhuai looked at the corner of his eyes and finally endured it, saying, "I don't know what happened to Fellow Daoist Mi!"
Lu Ping had already come to Mixuance's side first, but saw that Mixuance had accepted the body of the true spirit. Seeing Lu Ping coming over, he opened his mouth, but several mouthfuls of blood gushed out one after another, and said with a wry smile: I thought that there might be a glimmer of life behind my fellow daoists, but in the end I couldn’t escape death, and the way to immortality can’t be borrowed from outside forces after all!”
Lu Ping's expression was heavy, and his gaze swept across a sharp claw-like wound on his chest. Although Mi Xuance wanted to use his strength, he had no intention of harming him. Although his strength was weak, he could help him but he did his best. , can be regarded as a reliable ally, and there are crises every step of the way in the large formation. Up to now, there are still a few of the eighteen true spirit monks left, but everyone still has no idea where the exit of the large formation is.
At this time, Mi Xuance's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something, and said: "Just after the puppet of Daoist Peng was repelled, a great change occurred in the channel formation. It was Xiao Baiyu, Fairy Butterfly and others The direction you are going, two..., two..."
Speaking of this, Mixuance's eyes gradually lost their luster, but it was the light from before, and the last trace of vitality dissipated from his body.
Lu Ping sighed, and with a wave of his hand, Mi Xuance's body was instantly reduced to ashes, and then dissipated in the grand formation of the tunnel.
"Let's go, Lu Xiaoyou, you and I will also go to see when exactly what happened in the depths of this tunnel formation, maybe everything is coming to an end."