Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Chapter 239: how can

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Daoist Duandan's aura soared to the sky, but Lu Ping's spiritual sense keenly detected the weakness of Daoist Jinli from it. It seemed that he had fought with two Daoist Daoist, and Daoist Jinli was seriously injured. Not even a thought could hide the weakness in it.

More than a thousand golden sword lights swayed in the afterglow of the setting sun. This time, Master Jinli did not forcibly condense the sword lights, but directly bombarded Lu Ping with this torrent of sword lights.

Lu Ping tried his best to resist with the Qinghan sword, and at the same time raised his hand to show the jade talisman in his palm, three halos suddenly covered Lu Ping's body, and the sword light that broke through the interception of the Qinghan sword was immediately blocked by the three body protection halos However, Lu Ping was repelled by this huge force for tens of feet, and a long white mark was drawn on the sea surface.

Daoist Jin Li stepped forward, pointed at the flying sword in front of him, and the flying sword instantly turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and with the snap of his fingers, it turned into more than a thousand sword lights again, and then formed a golden streak in the air. The big carp shook its head and tail, opened its mouth and moved its gills, its whole body was shining with golden light, exuding an elf energy, it was many times more lifelike than the one Lu Ping saw in the Seven Stars Heaven.

The golden giant carp jumped into the sea and disappeared. Lu Ping's face was serious. Qing Hanjian turned into a one-horned sword dragon again. With a silent cry, he plunged headfirst into the water. In an instant, the sea between the two flooded. There was a huge wave.

Under the sea water, the winner was decided in a short while. Qinghan sword drilled out of the sea, and the inspiration was lost. A scarred koi jumped out of the sea and rushed towards Luping, but suddenly there was a few feet long on the top of its head. Amidst the loud bang of the big jade pestle, the koi seemed to be knocked unconscious, and fell into the sea water dizzily, unable to maintain the body of the carp anymore, it disintegrated.

It's just that the carp's spine was presided over by the magic weapon Feijian after all, and the flying sword flew back into the hands of Daoist Jinli.

Daoist Jin Li snorted secretly, and said, "I'd like to see how much mana you still have to control the magic weapon?"

Not to be outdone, Lu Ping retorted, "How much real energy is left in the real person's body?"

Master Jin Li said coldly: "Killing you is enough!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of flags flew out from the hands of Master Jinli, falling towards Master Jinli and Lu Ping in all directions.

Lu Ping's heart moved, how could he dare to let these flags fall, just as the Qinghan sword was raised, Jin Li's flying sword entangled him, Qinghan sword was no match, so he had to hide around, not daring to block its edge.

Seeing that the flag was about to fall, at some point, a crystal bowl had been suspended above Lu Ping's head. When the crystal bowl turned around Lu Ping's head, the surrounding sea water seemed to be affected at once, and dozens of sea water suddenly protruded from the surface of the sea. Composed palms, grabbing towards the falling flag.

Master Jinli snorted coldly, and said with a sneer, "If you dare to control water in front of this real person, today I will let you know who is the ancestor of water control in the ocean!"

Immortal Jin Li stomped one foot on the water, and the hand grabbing the flag suddenly turned into sea water and dispersed again. Lu Ping's face changed, dozens of flags had landed on the sea, and the whole world suddenly became dark, and a large number of The water mist gathered from all directions above the two of them, the strong wind surged from the sea, and the sea was violently turbulent. In a moment, there were lightning, thunder, and violent wind and rain. Lu Ping immediately found that he could no longer distinguish clearly in this formation. In the direction, the shadow of Daoist Jin Li was lost in front of his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was extremely weakened, so he could barely notice the distance of three to fifty feet away.

When the whistling sound came, Lu Ping's consciousness only had time to distinguish the general direction of the danger, but could not distinguish the specific location of the danger. Lu Ping had to "cloudy" to stand behind him.

A bright light suddenly appeared in the darkness, even though it was blocked by the "cloudy sky", under the attack of the magic weapon flying sword, the talisman halo on Lu Ping's body was still shattered.

The whistling sound came again, and this time Lu Ping finally caught the correct position of the flying sword. Qinghan sword sprinkled a sword wall in front of him, but was easily pierced by the opponent's flying sword.

With a crisp sound of "Ding", under the joint efforts of Qinghan Sword and "Yin Tian", the second halo on Lu Ping's body finally withstood the flying sword's thrust, but the halo that originally shone with aura became dim dull.

"Hey! Your spiritual sense can still judge the direction of my flying sword, how can this be?"

Lu Ping pointed in the direction of the sound, and in the darkness, a black object suddenly enlarged and fell towards the place where the sound came from.

Amidst the loud noise, there was a huge wave, and the joking voice of Master Jinli came again, saying: "It's useless, in this big formation, you can't determine the position of the real person, hmph, if you don't This real person's vitality has been seriously injured, and several treasures were destroyed in the fighting, so there is no use for this formation!"

Just when Master Jinli was complacent and forced Lu Ping into a panic, twelve five-color lights suddenly lit up in the darkness, and the lights became stronger and stronger. Gradually, the twelve lights echoed each other and intertwined in the night sky to form a A strange scene.

"What is this?" Daoist Jin Li struck at it with his flying sword, but was intertwined by twelve inexplicable and tyrannical forces, which diverted the magic sword in the wrong direction.

"Dinghai!"

In the darkness, I remembered Lu Ping's deep voice, with a calm and composed demeanor, which made Jin Li put away his arrogance all of a sudden.

As soon as Lu Ping's words fell, the twelve five-color lights paused inexplicably, and the stormy sea suddenly became quiet. Master Jin Li felt an unstoppable force suddenly invade the formation he had set up. , making the formation suddenly unable to be used smoothly.

Daoist Jin Li was startled. Knowing that this was Lu Ping's attempt to break the formation, he immediately increased the input of his own true energy and divine sense into the formation, and tried his best to maintain the operation of the formation. The movement stopped, and then there was a sound like a tearing silk.

Daoist Jin Li was startled, knowing that it was one of the formation flags he used to set up formations that had been torn to pieces by this brute force.

However, the torn flag was just the beginning, and then the sound of the flag shattering sounded one after another, the strong wind had already stopped, the thunder and lightning had also died down, and the dark clouds covering the sky seemed to be frightened, and ran away without a trace Without a trace, the evening scenery once again occupied this area, and dozens of broken flags on the sea were rippling with the sea.

At this time, the real Jinli was surrounded by twelve huge pearls that shone with spiritual light, and asked with a look of surprise: "These are the twelve pearls in the Seven Star Palace! Why are they all in your hands?" Come on? The real man's cave was actually destroyed in your hands!"

Lu Ping stuffed a three-transformation elixir into his mouth, with a stern face, pointed at the twelve Yuanchen beads that surrounded Daoist Jinli in the center, and shouted in a low voice: "Strike God!"