Just as Lu Ping was retreating towards the side of the True Spirit Sect, Master Shui Wuhuan had already caught up with him in an instant. When Master Xuansen in front saw Lu Ping retreating towards this side, he had already realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly flew towards this side Come with the intention to meet Lu Ping.
However, at this moment, the Xuanling Sect and the Haiyan Sect seemed to have a good understanding, and they attacked Master Xuansen at the same time. Obviously, the masters of the late forging alchemy sects present had already understood the plan of Master Shui Wuhuan, and Lu Ping made a move before After Shui Wuhuan took the treasure, he obviously gave Shui Wuhuan a reason to kill him.
Lu Ping, who was flying back, had a warning sign in his heart, and a cold chill hit Lu Ping's back. You must know that although Ice Island is extremely cold, this kind of cold is simply child's play for a monk like Lu Ping. Those who feel the chill are really a deadly threat. Compared with the chill behind him, the Xuanbingsha that Lu Ping encountered just now is nothing worth mentioning.
The water curtain really stood up in an instant, and when Lu Ping turned around, with just a flick of his fingers, the five layers of faint blue water curtain were blocking a cloud of white mist outside, but with The piece of stellar energy that the mist came into contact with made a "creaking" sound, as if it would freeze and crack at any moment.
Lu Ping couldn't help shivering from the coldness coming from the Water Curtain Real Gang. Lu Ping knew that this cloud of mist was the cold mist spit out by the real Shui Wuhuan just now when he intended to freeze the Golden Scale Sword through the hookah. The cold mist at the moment is much larger than the small mouthful just now, and its power is also several times stronger.
The chill coming from the water curtain became more and more severe. He tried to invade Lu Ping's body and freeze his true essence. The true essence in Lu Ping's body circulated rapidly, but he found that the cold energy of the real Shui Wuhuan really froze Lu Ping's face. Pale, but it didn't have any effect on the operation of his true essence, so naturally it wouldn't cause any harm to Lu Ping.
Lu Ping understood the reason in an instant. Obviously, the quality of the cold air cultivated by the real Shui Wuhuan could not be compared with the true essence of Lu Ping who smelted the heavenly spirit Xuanyuan heavy water.
Lu Ping made up his mind, endured the discomfort caused by the freezing, raised his hand and used the golden scale sword to strike a torrent of swordsmanship, intending to disperse the cold fog, but saw the real person Shui Wuhuan once again coiled the water smoke veil into a circle The group flew towards the golden scale sword.
Lu Ping knew that the hookah restrained his swordsmanship so much, not because his own swordsmanship was too bad, but because Lu Ping's cultivation level was too far from hers. In Lu Ping's opinion, this real person of Shui Wuhuan was at least Tongxuan Immortal Sen is a monk of the same level, and with the favorable location of Frost Island, his odds of winning may be greater than Immortal Xuan Sen.
If Lu Ping's cultivation has also reached the late stage of alchemy, Lu Ping is confident that he can tear this annoying fog veil to pieces with a single sword, but now that he is under the eaves, Lu Ping can only let the golden scale sword avoid the water smoke veil, and the torrent of swordsmanship It was easily broken by the real person Shui Wuhuan.
The real Shui Wuhuan obviously didn't want to let Lu Ping go so easily, the hookah danced like a long snake, entangled towards Lu Ping again.
The blue light around Lu Ping's body rose sharply, and in one fell swoop, the white mist that was stuck on the protective qi was scattered. Lu Ping's face turned red, ignoring the injuries caused by the burst of true energy in his body, and he activated the "Crossing the Sea" formula. Condensed into eighteen figures, they were caught up by the hookah yarn and cut seven in a row, and the white mist that followed completely froze the six figures into ice men.
Tens of feet away, Lu Ping's figure flashed out, and he looked behind him with lingering fear. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would be dead.
Lu Ping was annoyed, and looked coldly at the real Shui Wuhuan who was looking at him with a surprised face.
Lu Ping originally thought that it was because he took the treasure that the real person felt that he had lost face in front of the younger generation, and that the real person from the Shisha Pavilion just wanted to punish him, but he never thought that the real person of Shui Wuhuan would actually Regardless of the critical moment of the human-monster war, he risked a war with the True Spirit faction and killed himself.
At this time, the Zhenling faction has been besieged again by the Xuanling faction and the Shuiyan Pavilion and Haiyanmen. It can be seen that the Xuanling and other factions did not fight to the death with the Zhenling faction, but tried their best to fight the Zhenling faction. The real people held back so that they couldn't meet Lu Ping, so that the real person Shui Wuhuan had time to kill Lu Ping.
Although the Xuanling Sect had the upper hand at this time, the Sea Flame Sect and the Canghai Sect each lost a forging alchemy monk inexplicably before, and the real Shui Wuhuan came to chase and kill Lu Ping. Big, a fight to the death is a situation where both losers, and everyone knows that Beihai is not in a time of civil strife. After all, the True Spirit Sect is one of the pillars of the Beihai Human Race against the Monster Race. Yaozu can take advantage of this opportunity.
However, as long as this swordsmanship wizard who was able to comprehend the great supernatural powers of swordsmanship in the early days of forging alchemy could be killed, it must be a huge loss and a heavy blow to the True Spirit Sect.
However, Lu Ping's performance once again stunned all the monks present. At this time, although Lu Ping was chased by the real person Shui Wuhuan in the sky above Frost Island, he was almost unable to fight back when he was suppressed, but Lu Ping was blunt. He survived, but he was not dealt with by the real Shui Wuhuan three times, five times and two times as others imagined.
The real person Shui Wuhuan stretched out his arms and closed them inward, a huge ice ring suddenly appeared in the air, surrounding Lu Ping and the real person Shui Wuhuan himself in it.
Lu Ping took the opportunity to shout: "Fall!"
"Landslide" smashed down from mid-air with great power.
Master Shui Wuhuan didn't even look at the "landslide" above her head, an icicle suddenly appeared in front of her, with one pillar reaching the sky, the "landslide" flew away abruptly.
Since Lu Ping got the "landslide", when he used it to attack the opponent, he rarely missed, but this time it really didn't play the slightest role.
Lu Ping did not know when a long whip was added to his hand. With a flick of the whip, he engulfed the "Landeng" flying across the air, and then swung it downward violently. The ringless real person hit him.
This time, Master Shui Wuhuan finally cast a sideways glance at the roaring "landslide". Following the change of the formula in his hand, the surrounding ice ring suddenly vibrated, and the whistling "landslide" followed the ice ring in an instant. The vibration suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then Lu Ping's whole body tensed, and an invisible squeezing force imprisoned him in mid-air from all directions.
This is definitely a great supernatural power!
Lu Ping's complexion finally changed, and the zhenqi all over his body shook violently again. The faint blue light overflowed Lu Ping's body surface, but was firmly suppressed by the invisible force on the body surface and could not spread. Lu Ping's whole body looked as if he had become up blue.
Master Shui Wuhuan's face is still serious, but his expression has relaxed a lot. Obviously, a monk who has just advanced to the forging alchemy stage can persist until now in the hands of an old forging alchemy late stage cultivator who has reached the eighth level of alchemy. There may not be such a person in Beihai.
However, the more unbelievable Lu Ping's performance was, the more determined Shui Wuhuan was to kill him: the strength at this moment was already so shocking, if he was allowed to live to the Dharma Stage, would there be a way for others to survive
Seeing the hookah veil of the real person Shui Wuhuan flying and circling in the sky again and falling towards Lu Ping, Lu Ping has personally seen the power of the hookah veil. As long as it is wrapped like this, Lu Ping's protective energy is not inferior to the defensive magic weapon. I can't help but twist the hookah yarn several times.
Another time, Master Xuansen saw Lu Ping in a crisis, and he couldn't help roaring. If it weren't for Lu Ping's Lingshui Yunmai Pill, he would have already died of exhaustion, Lu Ping was almost a life-saving grace to him, and then He is also very clear about Lu Ping's position in the sect.
Immortal Xuansen shot with all his strength, and Immortal Lu Xuheng, who was fighting against him, was taken aback. He was so beaten up by Immortal Xuansen that he almost broke out, thanks to the assistance of Immortal Haijing from Haiyanmen , Only then did the plight of Master Lu Xuheng be resolved, and Master Xuansen was blocked back again.
However, Lu Xuheng was quite afraid at this time. He did not expect that Xuan Sen, the true spirit sect who had been hiding his hands, was reported last time that he was ambushed by the monster clan and was seriously injured. , not only did the other party not see the slightest sign of injury, but his cultivation had advanced to a higher level. What made him even more horrified was that, judging from the strength he had just exploded, if it was a one-on-one, he might not be the opponent's opponent .
Thinking of the fact that the True Spirit Sect has thrived over the years, while the Xuanling Sect has somewhat stagnated, Master Lu Xuheng shuddered: The True Spirit Sect is used to hiding its strength, and it is definitely a big conspiracy, while in Beihai, the True Spirit Sect No matter what conspiracy Pai has, they will never bypass the hurdle of Xuanling Sect, so the fierce collision between the two factions in the future is naturally foreseeable.
Fortunately, this time at least this boy who can compete with Master Ouyang Weijian's nephew can be killed, and it will also cause a big loss to the True Spirit faction. Anyway, the woman from Shui Wuhuan is the top of the tank, so Liu Tianling can find trouble in the Shisha Pavilion , just to be able to pull the Shisha Pavilion into his own faction and jointly suppress the True Spirit faction.
However, before Master Lu Xuheng could continue to imagine how the various factions in the North Sea would fight in the future, he heard a sharp cry resounding through the sky. In the middle of the ice ring, Lu Ping slowly revealed a golden sword tip on his chest. The screaming sound expanded with the rapid tremor of the sword tip. The golden scale sword first came from the tip, followed by the blade and the hilt. Forcibly breaking through the confinement of the real person Shui Wuhuan's ice ring from the core space, stabbed out!
Real Shui Wuhuan's expression changed drastically, and the water smoke yarn accelerated towards Lu Ping.
However, Lu Ping's complexion turned from red to blue at this time. It was definitely an adventure to use the golden scale sword directly in the core space to perform the supernatural power of swordsmanship, but Lu Ping thought it was worth it.
The rapidly trembling golden scale sword formed a small swordsmanship vortex within a very small range, gradually shredding the invisible force of imprisonment around it, and the space for the golden scale sword to move was getting bigger and bigger.
Finally, before the shisha veil swept over, the golden scale sword glowed soaringly, and the Heinclusive Sword Art was launched with all its strength, and a turbulent vortex of swordsmanship rushed straight out.
Lu Ping felt that the imprisoning power in front of him suddenly disappeared, and an invisible channel had already extended towards the direction of the swordsmanship.