"God hit!"
As soon as Lu Ping's words fell, a Yuan Chenzhu exuding five colors of light had already rushed in front of Daoist Jinli.
"Chemical!"
Daoist Jinli shouted sharply, the golden body shield shrank back fiercely, and then combined with a top-level magic weapon, it immediately turned into a bright red armor and a bright red cloak worn by Daoist Jinli. There were hunting sounds behind Master Jinli.
A Yuanchen Pearl hit the armor, Jin Li took a sharp step back, and then two Yuan Chen Pearls suddenly appeared at Jin Li's side, and once again struck at Jin Li's body. Come.
Daoist Jin Li was still not afraid, and commanded the magic weapon flying sword to stab out nine sword qi, and hit Lu Ping in nine directions. The nine sword qi seemed to count all the possibilities of Lu Ping's dodge. There is no other way.
Lu Ping's face sank like water, and the Qinghan sword turned into a tired sword dragon again to attack the sword energy. Amidst the sound of Jin Tiejiao, it was like the final roar of the Qinghan sword, and the two sword energy disappeared in response, Qinghan With a wailing sound from the sword, the body of the sword split into hundreds of tiny pieces and fell toward the sea.
Qinghan sword is the most frequently used magic weapon by Lu Ping!
Lu Ping stretched out his hand, sucked and pushed, and the fragments of Qinghan sword that exploded hit a sword light again, the third sword light was destroyed, and the fragments of Qinghan sword turned into iron powder.
The pestle was sacrificed again by Lu Ping, smashing four sword lights at once, and the remaining two sword lights were combined by "Yin Tian" and Wandu Yuangang, and the protective energy was broken again, "Yin Tian" "Sky" has become a bleak white cloud, as if it will evaporate under the scorching sun at any time.
The last halo on Lu Ping's body shattered immediately, and Lu Ping's face turned pale. Fortunately, he was wearing a red face mask, so it didn't look too obvious.
A crackling sound sounded again, and the jade talisman in Lu Ping's hand turned into powder and leaked from between Lu Ping's fingers, and finally three halos rose from Lu Ping's hand again, covering him one by one.
At this time, Immortal Jin Li had just blocked the impact of the three Yuan Chen beads, mottled cracks began to appear on the red armor, Immortal Jin Li's pale face suddenly turned blood red, and a mouthful of blood finally spurted out.
The old wound has not healed, and the new wound is reborn!
Yuan Chenzhu followed one after another, and the remaining six all hit at Master Jinli this time. The ghostly spirit beads drew unfathomable trajectories in mid-air, making it impossible for Master Jinli to judge which Yuan Chenzhu was hitting. position.
What formation is this
To be able to control twelve top-level magic weapons to form such a strange and unpredictable formation!
How much mana is needed to drive this, even a monk who has just entered the alchemy stage cannot control such a powerful magic weapon for a long time!
For the first time, Daoist Jin Li's confidence in killing the little Xiu of the human race in front of him was shaken.
How can this be possible? This is absolutely impossible!
There was a hint of disbelief on Jin Li's grim face, as well as a hint of exasperation!
The sound of "click" came from the palm of Daoist Jin Li, and a stream of gray air rose from his palm, outlining a huge giant crocodile in the sky!
Yuanshi giant crocodile!
This monster is so huge that only one huge mouth occupies one-third of its body length. It raised its head to the sky and let out a silent roar. The sharp teeth exuded a cold light in the wide open mouth, and looked at the world with disdain. The momentum hit Lu Ping directly.
When the six Yuan Chen beads came from the air, the giant crocodile, with its agility incommensurate with its huge body, bit the two spirit beads in its pocket, and fragments of spiritual light burst out, and Lu Ping's heart suddenly burst out. There were bursts of colic pain, which was caused by the damage to the body of Yuan Chenzhu, the natal magic weapon.
The two Yuan Chen beads hit the giant crocodile's eyeballs, and the giant crocodile opened its mouth in pain. Two Yuan Chen beads with dim aura flew out, and the other ten Yuan Chen beads were full of colorful light. The two damaged spirit beads gradually became dazzling again.
Another two spirit beads hit, and the Yuanshi giant crocodile swung sideways, and the huge crocodile tail directly knocked out the two spirit beads, Lu Ping couldn't help but took two steps back.
Daoist Jin Li gave a sinister smile and directed the giant crocodile to rush towards Lu Ping!
Ever since Daoist Jin Li advanced to the alchemy stage, it has been many years since he has used such a talisman. This talisman was originally his adoptive father, and the master of Jinjiao Island gave him self-defense when he was still a monk in the hemolytic stage. Yes, for hundreds of years, Daoist Jin Li has only used it twice before the advanced alchemy stage, both at critical moments.
This talisman, which only has one chance to use, was originally intended to be kept by Reverend Jin Li as a souvenir of himself, but he had no choice but to take it out to defend against the attack of a little hemolytic repairer. How could this not embarrass Reverend Jin Li? angry!
The Yuanshi giant crocodile opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Lu Ping arrogantly, only to see Lu Ping throw a spirit bead again.
Daoist Jin Li's expression froze, he could still vividly remember the pressure brought by the twelve Yuan Chen beads just now.
However, unlike the twelve Yuanchen beads that exude five-color light, this spirit bead is red all over. Quickly following the spraying of the silk thread, the whole body turned into a crystal clear color.
The gray giant crocodile was wrapped in red silk thread. Although the giant crocodile struggled hard, I don't know how many silk threads it broke, but these red silk threads were still endlessly entangled towards the giant crocodile, finally restraining the giant crocodile successfully. .
A silver jade-colored seal soared into the air, turned into the size of a house, and roared down towards the giant crocodile. The first blow smashed the giant crocodile's sharp teeth, and another ups and downs smashed the giant crocodile's jaws. tail.
The Yuanshi giant crocodile struggled hard, but the Cabernet Sauvignon slowly spun above its head, and the red silk thread that seemed to be glowing was getting tighter and tighter, making the Yuanshi giant crocodile's struggle more and more meaningless.
The landslide fell for the third time, and the spine of the Yuanshi giant crocodile was broken, completely losing the strength to struggle!
Daoist Jin Li's eyes were shattered, and he shouted: "Zhu Zi'an dared to do this, and he was able to force this Daoist to such a field, today I will kill you!"
"Today I will let you experience what is called the divine channel method!"
Daoist Jin Li yelled, "Get up!"
Immortal Jin Li's natal magic weapon flying sword rose in response to the sound, drawing golden sword lights in the sky, and the sword lights burst out vigorously, but they were not attracted. Dao Jianguang gathered together.
The sword lights in the sky are getting denser and denser. The sword qi contains thousands of psychic sword lights. They move across the sky, but they seem to be in order. The dense sword qi is pointing directly at Lu Ping!
Lu Ping's complexion finally changed: "This is supernatural power, the real supernatural power of swordsmanship, breaking through the realm of 'sword practice and unity', and comprehending his own divine channel method! He has actually reached such a realm!"
Daoist Jin Li spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, and said with a stern smile, "This is the supernatural power inherited from my koi clan. It's enough, you, a hemolytic cultivator, can drive this real person to this level, and you are proud to say it, but you will never have another chance!"
"Swordsmanship supernatural power, true spirit Tianmen!"
Amidst the screaming sword sounds all over the sky, thirty-six sword qi containing more than a thousand psychic sword lights combined to form a huge sword array, and a door exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere suddenly opened in the sky , a white silver curtain vented down, as if the nine-day Milky Way had landed!
This is the real sword array!
If Lu Ping used his only dozens of psychic sword lights to forcefully arrange the formation according to the position of the formation, then in front of this sword formation that seemed to open the gate of heaven, it was like a painting. A tiger is not a joke against a dog.
The silvery waves cascaded down, and the rolling torrent seemed to carry the general trend between heaven and earth, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth, every drop of water was a psychic sword light, and every wave was a psychic sword array. In front of the majesty of heaven and earth, there is only the fate of being annihilated.
Daoist Jinli opened his mouth again to protrude a mouthful of blood. It is really an embarrassing burden for Daoist Jinli to use this kind of swordsmanship that he has not yet mastered.
However, he didn't care. Jin Li is a swordsman who has been obsessed with swords all his life. At this moment, he is also obsessed with the supernatural powers of swordsmanship he used. He even forgot that the original purpose of using this swordsmanship was to destroy a trivial hemolytic Minor repair!
Twelve huge spirit beads guard Lu Ping's surroundings, like an isolated island in the flooded Tianhe River, but Lu Ping uses this isolated island to seal the open Tianmen!
"Dinghai!"
Twelve Yuan Chen beads revolved around the landing gently, and the sweeping water of the Tianhe River centered on Lu Ping, suddenly became calm and calm, and then this trend spread to the surroundings, and the sword beads contained in the turbulent waves, Jianlang and Sword Formation Torrent suddenly turned into docile little sheep at this moment, obediently overwhelmed by Lu Ping's natal formation!
"Sweeping the world!"
Reverend Jin Li roared loudly, the huge sword formation shook the sky, and more turbulent waves of sword waves poured down. Reverend Jin Li's voice was filled with a hint of panic, and the supernatural powers of swordsmanship that maintained a huge scale finally began to exceed his capabilities. limit.
"The supernatural power of swordsmanship is indeed boundless, but how much power can you exert if you force yourself to use it?"
Lu Ping finally noticed something. The torrent of sword light gushing out of the huge Tianmen sword formation was less than one-fifth of the opening of the Tianmen sword formation, and the edge of the Tianmen gate trembled. Performance.
Immortal Jinli absolutely can't imagine that Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness is not even inferior to him. Although Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness can't accurately capture Jinli's state like his divine sense, these alone are enough!
Immortal Jin Li couldn't even utter a retort at this moment, his pale face suddenly turned blood red, but turned golden purple again, his eyes stared at Lu Ping fiercely, wishing he could swallow him alive!
"God hit!"
Lu Ping saw through the weakness of Daoist Jinli, and finally decided to forcibly challenge this Heavenly Gate Sword Formation!