Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Chapter 198: Frost Forest

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Although the monk tried his best to resist, but in a hurry, Lu Ping was not comparable to ordinary monks. Qing Hanjian broke through the monk's defense with a single sword, and opened a big hole in his back.

"You're not Zhang Weiqing, who are you?" the cultivator tried his best to contain the injuries on his body, and at the same time asked in a startled voice, a trace of panic flashed across his face, but he couldn't escape Lu Ping's eyes.

Lu Ping didn't answer. After he was seriously injured by one blow, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Qinghan sword stabbed out again, and a series of 162 sword lights bombarded the monk.

The sword lights this time are different from the previous ones. One hundred and sixty-two sword lights are divided into fifty-four groups, and each group is presided over by a psychic sword light, forming a simple formation of three talents, with fifty-four lines in a row. The three talents struck on the cultivator's protective magic weapon.

The monk turned pale with shock, never thought that the swordsmanship of the person in front of him had reached such a level, a green light flashed in his hand, and ten thousand green leaves and branches hung down to protect the monk behind.

Talisman

The corner of Lu Ping's eyes twitched, so what, this talisman was obviously made by a real person in the early stage of alchemy, if it blocked his sword, could it still stop him from counting swords

Lu Pingqinghan's sword flicked, and two more swords stabbed out!

However, after Lu Ping stabbed out a total of three swords in a row, the scene in front of him was really unexpected.

Originally, Lu Ping was very afraid of the power of the talisman, and he himself used the talisman several times to get out of trouble.

However, when Lu Ping's first sword was composed of fifty-four psychic sword lights, dozens of simple three-talented arrays were charged towards the "Wanmu Senluo" spell transformed by the talisman. The three-talented sword array destroyed the dead, directly destroying half of the spells of the real man in the early stage of forging alchemy.

Immediately after the second sword light followed, "Wanmu Senluo" became "Wanmu Withered", and the remaining thirty or so sword arrays directly hit the cultivator's protective magic weapon, and the magic weapon shattered.

And when the third sword light struck, in the frightened eyes of the monk, the whole person was broken down into fifty-four pieces at once, and then the little three talents in each piece stirred up the sword array, and suddenly turned into a rain of blood.

Lu Ping stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and didn't react for a long time. He believed that his swordsmanship would be able to defeat the "Wanmu Senluo" spell of the forging alchemy stage, but he never thought that he could break most of it with just one sword. Seeing the whole body of the monk being cut to pieces by the three swords that he couldn't stop, Lu Ping was really speechless. He really didn't have the bad taste of smashing corpses. However, this was not the first time that Lu Ping had done so.

After the sword skill reaches "Sword Light Psychic", it is so powerful!

Just after the cultivator took off the protective veil on his body, the cultivator's blurred figure became clear. Lu Ping had already recognized that this person was Senior Brother Zhao from the Haiyanmen who had chased and killed him for a month.

This gauze dress is not bad. It can be worn on the body and cooperate with the protective energy. It can cover the monk's figure and also has the effect of invisibility. This is why Lu Ping didn't find Brother Zhao when he surfaced just now.

Seeing the former enemy in front of him die so easily by his hands, Lu Ping was silent for a while, and then inspired the "Wan Du Meteor Yuan Gang" he had just practiced. Lu Ping's figure suddenly became blurred. From a distance, it was not much different from Senior Brother Zhao's previous image, but there was a faint golden layer in the blurred figure.

At this time, on an unnamed coral island in the northeast near the sea area of the Yaozu, the lush forests that had originally grown were now covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

More than a dozen monsters in the early stage of hemolysis were circling the island led by several monsters in the middle stage of hemolysis. Seven or eight flying fish demons suddenly jumped out of the sea and flew towards the coral island.

When several flying fish monsters entered the woods, a gust of cold wind blew in front of them, and the water vapor on the flying fish monsters immediately began to turn into ice.

The few monsters were not flustered. The demonic energy on the surface of the body turned. Although there were more and more icicles on their bodies, it did not affect the flying speed and agility of the flying fish.

However, the woods, which were originally only a few tens of feet in radius, could be passed through in just a few moments in the eyes of the flying fish monster, suddenly became boundless through row after row.

At this time, the icicles on the surface of the flying fish finally covered the whole body of the monster. Because of flying for a long time and at the same time resisting the cold wind, the monster finally exhausted its mana and landed in the woods.

At this time, two jasper-colored jade hairpins flew from nowhere and stabbed all the flying fish monsters to death.

"It seems that this woman is still insisting."

"Wouldn't it be better this way, so that we don't have to clean up those monsters by hand, and we don't have to leave any traces in case she finds out."

"You think Lu Ping will really come?"

"According to the news from Huangli Island, this person has indeed gone to sea."

"It's really slow. We deliberately left so many clues, and we haven't found him after waiting for three days."

"The sea is turbulent, and the sea breeze is constant. What clues can be left behind?"

"That's right, I waited here because of the news from the inner ghost of the True Spirit Sect on Huangli Island, so I rushed here to ambush in advance, but I didn't want this person's concubine to be alive, and set up a formation on this coral island, Under the siege of 20 or 30 monsters, we have persisted until now, and killed more than a dozen of them."

"This woman should not be underestimated just like that kid. When that kid comes, both of them will be killed together, so as to save night and dream."

"As long as he comes this time, he won't be able to escape."

"Don't be careless, forget how he escaped from you a few years ago?"

"Hmph, it's just a fluke. If it wasn't for the Fuhai Gang's horizontal attack, he wouldn't have let him run away. This time we have so many people dealing with him alone, it can be regarded as the highest treatment under the alchemy period."

"It's true that there is a lot of fuss. Junior brother Ouyang Weijian said that this person is only on the same level as him. Although it is difficult, our strength is far above him, not to mention that he is only a newly promoted monk in the late stage of hemolysis."

"Speaking of the last chase, why hasn't Zhao Changyun, who led you, not arrived?"

"The Sea Flame Gate is in the southernmost part of the North Sea, so it's normal to be the latest."

"Here we come, the 'Mirage Gauze' of Haiyan Gate!"

In the void around the small coral island, several monks in the late stage of hemolysis were hidden in it, faintly surrounding the small coral island in front of them, and at the same time, the consciousness of the late stage of hemolysis was unscrupulously communicating with each other to transmit their own information.

At this time, Lu Ping, who was pretending to be Zhao Changyun of the Haiyanmen, still covered his figure with the mirage gauze. He casually glanced at the formation on the coral island in front of him, and then looked at the void around the island. , Lu Ping also disappeared from the void.

"Brother Zhao, you are late!"

"Hmph!" Lu Ping imitated Zhao Changyun's voice and snorted coldly, but he didn't speak, but he heard that it was Zhang Weiqing's voice from Xuanling School.

"Brother Zhao came all the way and found the trail of that kid. Why did Brother Zhao cover his body with a mirage gauze when he got close to me?"

Zhou Weilong, who was talking, didn't expect that this person was there, but he had a keen mind and became suspicious of himself.

Lu Ping took his time and continued to imitate Zhao Changyun's tone, saying: "Brother Zhou came too early. To be honest, I don't dare to fully grasp this operation. This man's mana is really different from ordinary people. It is better to keep a low profile." Alright, if we can't stop this person, we will be in big trouble in the future."

All the people hidden in the void were silent for a while, obviously chewing on the words of "Zhao Changyun".

After a long while, a calm voice sounded: "Brother Zhao, you are serious. This person and my junior brother Ouyang are only brothers. I have a close relationship with junior brother Ouyang. I know his strength very well. This time, I will definitely call him The 'Duobao boy' of the True Spirit Sect fell here!"

The corner of Lu Ping's eyes twitched, he didn't know who this person was, but he guessed that he was also a disciple of the True Spirit Sect, so he sneered and said in a strange way: "Your Excellency has a good tone, no wonder, this time the 'Eighteen Generals of the North Sea', you Xuanling Sect exclusively The three of them are really in full bloom, so they can naturally say such big words."

Everyone present could hear the sarcasm in "Zhao Changyun", knowing that Peng Changqing, one of the "Eighteen Generals of Beihai" before Haiyanmen, fell at the hands of Ouyang Weijian of Xuanling Sect, so it is inevitable that people will say a few words Sour words.

"Hehehe, Senior Brother Miao Weidong from the Xuanling Sect and Junior Brother Zhao from the Haiyan Sect, this time everyone is here for that kid from the True Spirit Sect, so don't hurt your friendship because of trifles."

"Zhao Changyun" said in surprise: "I don't think Senior Sister He Lixin has arrived at the Shuiyan Pavilion. This Senior Brother Miao should be Miao Weidong? Based on the strength of Senior Sister He and Brother Miao, the two 'Eighteen Generals of the North Sea', this surname is Lu." It’s really hard to please.”

He Lixin still "giggled" and said with a smile: "This kid surnamed Lu put his old lady together in the Seven Star Heaven. This time, I will ask my old lady back for whatever I say. Brother Miao and Zhou Weilong are brothers from the same school. Please come out, this Lu Xiaogui has enough face!"

Several people were hidden in the air, and they could recognize familiar people through their spiritual consciousness and voice, but they couldn't see their appearance clearly with their eyes. Therefore, except for the four people recognized by Lu Ping, the other five people could not see each other clearly. I don't know who it is, and because Lu Ping had contact with Zhao Changyun, he was able to use his divine sense to imitate his aura to seventy-eight out of ten, and because of the mirage gauze clothes, everyone didn't see through him. face.

"What is this formation used for?" "Zhao Changyun" asked intentionally.

"The person who arranged this frost forest array was Lu Xiaogui's concubine. I didn't expect it to be fatal. I was surrounded by dozens of monsters and persisted here until now. But we just happened to find out, so we planned to leave clues here to ambush, and waited quietly. That little ghost Lu came to die!"

Zhang Weiqing gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, since there is this method of breaking the formation, it won't work for someone to preside over it. You can still catch that kid by surprise. Keeping that woman inside will always be an unstable factor. Let me enter the formation first and take his life. "Lu Ping said coldly.