At this moment, Lu Ping had no time to think about how Master Jinli discovered his identity. The majestic sword light had already struck Lu Ping's head, and Lu Ping had to stop and concentrate to resist.
With the damned divine sense locked, Lu Ping had nowhere to hide.
"Too much deceit!"
There was a roar of anger, and it was the former Reverend Wang Hua. Obviously, Reverend Jin Li had the time to attack a hemolytic cultivator while fighting with him, and Reverend Wang Hua felt extremely contemptuous.
I saw a ring of fire peeled off from the messy sky over the small island again, and set it up for the huge sword energy emitted by Master Jin Li. The whole sword energy was like a prey entangled by a python. , suddenly shattered and turned into 1,296 sword lights, still like a swarm of bees, stabbing down towards Lu Ping.
Unexpectedly, in the past two years, Master Jinli's swordsmanship has advanced a step further, and has reached the highest level of "practicing swords to become a master", and the magnificent sword light just now can also be seen that Master Jinli is even "practicing swords". "Heyi" has already entered the room, but the sword light that was barely united was crushed by the ring of fire by Master Wang Hua.
Facing the overwhelming sword light, Lu Ping sacrificed the Qinghan sword in the air, and performed the "surging waves hitting the shore sword art", which divided the Qinghan sword into 324 sword lights, and eighty-one of them Guang led the way, barely arranged into a nine palace formation, a total of nine sword formations surrounded Lu Ping.
The two torrents of swordsmanship collided with each other loudly, sparking sword lights and stars all over the sky, and the ear-piercing sound of gold and iron clashing made the teeth sour and tongue swollen even in the ears of monks.
Lu Ping's nine sword formations were instantly shattered, and the Qinghan Sword flew back into Lu Ping's hands with a whine.
Although the torrent of Jinli's swordsmanship was offset by more than two hundred sword lights by Lu Ping's leisurely waiting for work, he did not stop his progress at all.
Lu Ping tried his best to fly back, the "cloudy sky" was already overwhelmed, Wan Du Meteor Yuan Gang broke in response, the torrent of swordsmanship was finally cut to half, and it was about to hit Lu Ping.
At this moment, a chi-long pestle for pounding medicine suddenly flew out of Lu Ping's hand, swelled into a ten-foot-long giant pestle in the sky, and smashed viciously at the remaining torrent of sword light.
"Hey!" This time it was the real Wang Hua, obviously Lu Ping's ability to use the magic weapon surprised him!
Once again, the sword light splashed, and there were only more than two hundred sword lights left in the torrent of swordsmanship. However, these were more than two hundred flying swords that had been used to make magic weapons. It was too late for Lu Ping to use the magic weapon again.
A stream of water rushed out of the crystal glass bowl, forming a vortex in front of Lu Ping, but it only melted thirty-six sword lights before being crushed.
Lu Ping responded calmly, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out more than a dozen middle- and low-level magic weapons. Amidst the chaotic sound of "jingle", dozens of sword lights were smashed into pieces. use.
The remaining more than a hundred sword lights finally smashed Lu Ping into pieces and splashed in all directions, but what splashed out was not blood, but water!
"Cheating the sky and crossing the ocean"
Lu Ping used a water man to deceive dozens of sword lights, and once again bought time for himself, the remaining sword lights were no longer a concern, Qinghan sword was sacrificed with all his strength, and the protective energy was once again supported. The original golden color is a bit dull.
Lu Ping secretly put the protective talisman held in his left hand with two chances to use it back into the storage ring, stretched out his hand to recall the Qinghan sword, turned his head and fled towards the nameless island.
Reverend Jin Li wanted to stop him again, but Reverend Wang Hua had expected him to do so, and suddenly stepped up his counterattack, hitting Reverend Jin Li in a hurry, so he had to let Lu Ping leave.
Lu Ping didn't know why Reverend Wang Hua would help him resist Reverend Jinli, but after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that this Reverend Wang Hua probably regarded himself as someone from the Crystal Palace.
In fact, this is also the case. In addition, Daoist Wang Hua didn't have time to think about it in the fight, and he didn't know the monks of the Crystal Palace. He only knew that his nephew and the monks of the Crystal Palace had arrived on the island. Just in case.
If a monk from the Crystal Palace died here, it would be troublesome for the Wang family to explain. If that person happened to be the proud disciple of Master Kunshan, then the Wang family's plan to join the Crystal Palace would not only fail, but might even turn against the Crystal Palace. Immortal Wang Hua dare not bet.
Especially after Lu Ping blocked Daoist Jinli's sword, Daoist Wang Hua was even more sure that Lu Ping was a disciple of the Crystal Palace, because only super sects like the Crystal Palace could cultivate such a kind of sword that could be cultivated by Daoist Forging Dan with all his strength. A hemolytic monk who can survive.
Therefore, when Reverend Jin Li was about to strike again, Reverend Wang Hua would try his best to fight back, holding Reverend Jin Li back.
Lu Ping smiled secretly at the moment, but his feet were not slow at all. He knew that this matter would not be hidden for long, so after escaping from the small island, he plunged into the sea water. Command the three streams of water to bind the three spirits, and then launch the water escape technique together with the three spirits. In an instant, the three snakes disappeared without a trace.
Under a coral reef a few miles away from the small island, Lu Ping quietly floated up from the bottom of the sea, used the invisible sword art to hide himself, and then looked at the sky of the small island several miles away. The two forging alchemy real people fought with great momentum.
Thinking about this kind of momentum, it won't be long before other real people will be attracted here. It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Lu Ping was about to return to Tingtao Island, when he saw a flame-like escape light suddenly flying from the west of the small island, rushing straight into the fighting group above the trail.
Another real person came, and the real person Jinli was miserable. Lu Ping naturally knew what it meant to have a real person from the monster race in the area controlled by the human monks.
Lu Ping was about to turn around and drive away in Xiangyundou, but he saw a cattail fan suddenly flew from the chaotic battle group over the small island behind him, flipped it twice, and the cattail fan turned into the size of a screen, facing the place where Master Jinli was. With a strong blow, a bright yellow flame rushed over, and then there was the roar of Daoist Jin Li.
This is Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire!
Lu Ping looked at the bright yellow flame in the sky, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and walked towards the periphery of the secret realm.
Lu Ping sneaked all the way, although he slowed down, he passed through the middle layer of the secret realm silently, and reached the junction of the middle layer and the periphery. There is a miniature island here, which is Xiaguang Island among the 27 islands under the jurisdiction of the three alliances. More than a dozen hemolytic monks gathered on it to form a family of their own. The leader's cultivation is only the eighth level of hemolysis, but there are five sworn brothers under him, all of whom are monks of the seventh level of hemolysis. Other forces dare to provoke easily.
Arriving here, he has escaped the control of the three alliances, and Lu Ping doesn't have to worry about being discovered by the monks of the three alliances and causing death. Lu Ping, relieved, simply landed on a coral reef and swallowed a whole Taking a recovery pill, holding the spirit stone in his hand, he began to restore the mana in his body.
The aura in the Fallen Realm is actually much stronger than outside. Just as Lu Ping recovered his mana and was about to return to Tingtao Island, a dazzling blood light suddenly appeared in the sky behind him.
Blood escape technique!
Lu Ping immediately sensed something was wrong, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, the blood light had already fallen towards Lu Ping's front, and the loud sound and strong wind pressure brought by the flight came only after the blood light fell on the sea surface.
Lu Ping cursed secretly, and looked at the person in front of him who had stopped the blood escape technique with an unlucky face!
Reverend Jin Li also looked at Lu Ping with a strange expression on his face, but at this moment Reverend Jin Li looked much more embarrassed, his golden clothes were already in tatters, there were many scorched marks on them, and some were still covered with white. Yan's face was terribly pale. This was caused by a large amount of blood loss in his body after the Blood Escape Technique was activated. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and it was obvious that Master Jin Li suffered serious internal injuries.
It seems that Master Jin Li suffered a big loss from the siege of two human race masters just now, and as a last resort, he used the blood escape technique to escape.
"Boy, the road to Yuanjia is so narrow!" Daoist Jin Li's pale face appeared ferocious and terrifying.
"Hehe, it's true!" Lu Ping said with a wry smile.
"Finally, how do you want to die?" Daoist Jin Li looked at the young monk in front of him with a stern expression. This person was the culprit for everything that happened to him after he came to the East China Sea from Beihai. He really smashed Lu Ping to pieces. Wan Duan can hardly dispel the hatred in his heart.
"Are you sure you have the ability to kill me now? Or can you kill me before other real people arrive?" Lu Ping finally calmed himself down, looking at Jinli real person in front of him and asked calmly.
Daoist Jin Li was stunned for a moment, the human cultivator in front of him did not show the panic he imagined, Daoist Jin Li laughed grimly: "It's a joke, what should I worry about killing a small hemolytic cultivator? Do you think there is an opportunity to take advantage of a serious injury?"
As soon as Daoist Jinli finished speaking, Lu Ping had already exploded, and the Qinghan sword turned into countless sword lights, forming a strange-looking dragon purely made of sword lights in the air, with a single horn made of Qinghan sword stuck on top of its head, facing Jin Master Li pounced away, and at the same time shouted viciously: "Then you go to die!"
At this time, if we don't act first, when will we wait? !
There was an unknown fire in the two of them at this moment, not to mention Daoist Jinli, Lu Ping was also very angry at the fact that his character luck was so bad at this time.
Lu Ping knew that it would be useless to talk too much at this time, and at the moment of life and death, it would be impossible not to work hard!
Daoist Jin Li looked at the rushing sword dragon with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Today, I will let you know the essential difference between the cultivators in the alchemy stage and the hemolytic stage. The injured real person is still a real person, and will never be an ant like you. It can be defeated by wishful thinking."
The magic weapon flying sword in Jinli's hand struck out, and cut off the head of Lu Ping Jianjiao with a single blow, and said: "This real person has been dormant in the East China Sea for two years, healing his injuries and practicing swords. Although his cultivation has not increased, his swordsmanship has reached the level of 'practice The perfect state of Jian Chengfan' is only one step away from the real 'unity of sword practice', today I will show you what is real swordsmanship!"