Along the invisible passage broken by the golden scale sword, Lu Ping rushed over quickly. However, at this time, although Lu Ping narrowly escaped the entanglement of the hookah yarn, the snake head turned into a hookah veil hit Lu Ping's back. up.
The faint blue color on Lu Ping's face suddenly turned into maroon when the hookah veil hit him, but Lu Ping still took advantage of the force of the hookah veil to escape at a faster speed.
At this moment, the vortex of swordsmanship transformed by the Golden Scale Sword finally slashed on a section of the outer ice ring.
After a series of crisp sounds of "Ding Ding", he was chopped at the same position of the ice ring by the Golden Scale Sword continuously and intensively. But this kind of attack still caused the ice ring in this place to crack.
The real Shui Wuhuan followed closely behind Lu Ping, his face was so cold that it almost caught up with the white mist she spewed out just now. While chasing Lu Ping, he pinched out a formula with both hands, and shook his arms outward. Lu Ping's swordsmanship supernatural power slashed the ice ring that was about to collapse, and flashes of cold light suddenly appeared, and the cracks on the ice ring seemed to start to close slowly.
At this time, Lu Ping had already rushed to the front of the ice ring, and it was too late to use the Golden Scale Sword. What's more, at this time, Lu Ping might not be able to support himself to continue casting great supernatural powers.
Looking at the ice ring close at hand, Lu Ping threw out a blazing white flame with his left hand, and then threw seven high-grade spirit stones into the growing flame with his right hand, and popped out seven fingers in succession, seven high-grade spirit stones Exploding in the flames, with the help of the "Exploding Spirit Art", the already powerful flames intensified even more, and the explosive flames rushed towards the place where the ice ring was split by the golden scale sword.
"This is, Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire?"
The real Shui Wuhuan was not worried but happy, and the escape light under his feet was faster, as if he had already decided that the flame in Lu Ping's hand at this time was ultimately hers.
The fiery white flame in Lu Ping's hand is the Xuantian Burning Spiritual Fire. Under the urging of Lu Ping's seven high-grade spirit stones, the power of the Xuantian Burning Spiritual Fire that was originally a middle-grade earth-level fire is not as powerful as that of a high-grade earth-level world. Under the spiritual fire, a layer of white mist spread in the ice ring, originally intended to rejoin the broken ice ring, but this layer of white mist quickly dissipated under the burning of the Xuantian burning spiritual fire, cracking The opened ice ring finally lost its last layer of protection, turned into broken ice and fell towards the ground of Frost Island.
At this point, both sides have reached the point where they will never die, but no matter how you look at it, Lu Ping must die, because at this time, everyone can clearly see that Lu Ping's face has changed very badly at this time, and it is obvious that he is seriously injured. , and although Master Shui Wuhuan also used great supernatural powers and spells several times, it didn't seem that much was wrong.
Although Lu Ping spent a huge price to break through the great supernatural power of Shui Wuhuan's ice ring confinement technique, but Lu Ping was already seriously injured at this time, and Shui Wuhuan took advantage of his own "Ice Walking Art" to quickly recover. The distance with Lu Ping was shortened again.
"Where else can you run this time?"
Lu Ping actually heard a hint of complacency from the words of real Shui Wuhuan!
A veteran cultivator in the late stage of alchemy took so much trouble to severely injure a mid-stage cultivator who has not yet completed a hundred years of cultivation, is it worth her so happy
But Lu Ping didn't know that in the eyes of the real person Shui Wuhuan, Lu Ping at this time was like a humanoid treasure house, not to mention anything else, the heaven and earth spirit fire that just appeared in Lu Ping's hand was at least a mid-level earth-level fire. If the spirit fire is brought back to the Shuiyan Pavilion, at least it will be able to create a master in the late stage of alchemy.
You know, although the Shuiyan Pavilion and the Haiyanmen claim that Beihai is second only to the Xuanling Sect and the True Spirit Sect, the monks in the entire Shuiyan Pavilion who have reached the late forging alchemy stage are only a few dozen or so. It can be seen that a late forging alchemy monk The role of a monk in the Shisha Pavilion far exceeds that in the True Spirit Sect.
Of course, Master Shui Wuhuan also has his own selfish intentions. Master Shui Wuhuan has driven Lu Ping into a desperate situation at such a high price. At this time, she has some regrets in her heart: this Lu Xuanping in the True Spirit Sect must have more power than they imagined. Even higher status, this can be seen from the fact that Lu Xuanping, a cultivator who has just advanced to the middle stage of alchemy, was able to compete against him for so long.
Then if he really kills Lu Xuanping, it will definitely cause an uproar between the Shuiyan Pavilion and the True Spirit Sect. If he dedicates a mid-level spirit fire to the sect at this time, the pressure on himself will be greatly relieved .
Of course, she can also choose to give up chasing and killing Lu Ping in front of her, but at this time the enmity between life and death has been forged, and it is better to kill it than to give up.
However, just when Master Shui Wuhuan was about to send Shishasha to attack Lu Ping again, the teleportation array on Frost Island suddenly lit up with soaring light, and the huge spiritual pressure instantly covered the entire island.
One, two, three...
There are a total of twelve huge groups of spiritual pressure, as if twelve brilliant suns are centered on the teleportation array of Frost Island, radiating towards the entire Frost Island, and the situation over the entire Frost Island is changing all of a sudden.
The patriarch Faxiang has arrived!
Master Xuan Sen was overjoyed, but for a moment he forgot why there were twelve patriarchs, not ten patriarchs!
Sure enough, a huge and violent thought actually formed a tsunami-like purple wave in the sky, and charged towards the real Shui Wuhuan who was about to attack Lu Ping!
The transformation of spiritual thoughts is different from the four snakes bred on the surface of the golden elixir when Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts were forged and fused together.
This is my own teacher!
Patriarch Liu Tianling has arrived!
Master Shui Wuhuan actually flew back backwards under the impact of Liu Tianling's patriarch's divine thoughts!
What strength is this!
Could it be that the gap between the monks in the later stage of forging alchemy and the ancestor of Fa Xiang is so big
Under the inexplicably shocked gazes of all the alchemy cultivators present, including Lu Ping, the real Shui Wuhuan who was still flying upside down in the air spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned golden purple, and his bare skin actually condensed. A layer of fine ice crystals appeared.
"Liu Tianling, how dare you do this?"
Before the furious roar was over, the usual graceful voice of the ancestor Liu Tianling came over: "Why, you are not convinced?"
Lu Ping was dumbfounded at this moment, he couldn't imagine what kind of expression the always elegant teacher would say such a sentence.
None of the people present noticed that the real Shui Wuhuan who was about to fall to the ground had already been picked up by a monk with white hair and a childlike face, and then he stuffed a purple elixir into the mouth of the real Shui Wuhuan.
The monk handed the real Shui Wuhuan to the monk from the Shuiyan Pavilion who came behind him, and said in the direction of Lu Ping in a dark voice: "You broke her great supernatural power?"
A portal suddenly appeared beside Lu Ping, and then Patriarch Liu Tianling stepped out of the portal, but he didn't even look at the Patriarch of the Shuiyan Pavilion in front of him, and said lightly: "Abandoned, it is abolished." , and didn’t abolish her cultivation base, just re-cultivate.”
Lu Ping hurriedly bowed to see the teacher, and heard the ancestor of the Shuiyan Pavilion behind him say harshly: "Just for this little cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy, you beat a monk in the late stage of alchemy from our school to serious injuries, so you are not afraid to challenge me. Is there a battle between the two factions? Right now, there is a battle between the monsters and the monsters, do you monks of the True Spirit Sect have any sense of the overall situation?"
"Oh, your Excellency is going to start a fight between the two factions just because of the fight between the two minor cultivators of the forging alchemy stage. As the patriarch of the water smoke pavilion, do you have any sense of the big picture?"
"you… "
The ancestor of the Shuiyan Pavilion glared at the ancestor Liu Tianling but was at a loss for words.
In the eyes of the Faxiang Patriarch, the monks in the middle stage of forging alchemy are insignificant minor cultivators, so why not in the later stage of forging alchemy
Ancestor Liu Tianling stretched out his hand and flicked Lu Ping's body, and the true energy that had the same origin as Lu Ping's "Beihai Tingtao Jue", but far more pure and thick, quickly recovered Injuries in the body.
Ancestor Liu Tianling practiced only the "Linhai Tingtao Jue", which is part of the "Beihai Tingtao Jue", its true essence and richness far surpassed Lu Ping's, but it lacked a trace of explosiveness. Only when Lu Ping practiced the two at the same time, could he Be able to do both.
With the help of the teacher, Lu Ping spit out a mouthful of blood clots with ice crystals. The original Jiangzi face turned pale, but his spirit was revived. recover.
Ancestor Liu Tianling looked at his closed disciple with some surprise, and obviously noticed some differences in Lu Ping's cultivation base through the swipe just now.
At this time, another ancestor came over from the sky and said: "You can't say that, after all, this is a matter between disciples. I waited for the monks of the Dharma Phase to intervene in the struggle between the disciples, but I was more or less bullying the younger." This is also inconsistent with the traditional rules of the cultivation world."
Lu Ping could see a person wearing a blue cloth monk's shirt, dressed as a monk of the Haiyanmen, and following the arrival of this person, the monks of the Haiyanmen came to salute one after another.
Ancestor Liu Tianling sneered and said: "I'm really sorry for Junior Sister Shui Wuhuan. If you want to come to Junior Sister Shui, you just want to teach me a lesson for this useless disciple. In the eyes of Senior Uncle Cangli from Haiyanmen, Shui Junior sister will definitely not do something like bullying the small."
Ancestor Cangli of Haiyan Sect smiled awkwardly and stopped talking, but for a moment he forgot that the ancestor Liu Tianling in front of him was actually a generation younger than himself, let alone that Lu Ping was actually the ancestor Liu Tianling The disciple of Shui Wuhuan is a generation younger than Shui Wuhuan, and just now whether Shui Wuhuan is going to kill Lu Ping, the ancestors saw it clearly when they first came to Frost Island. Ancestor naturally wouldn't and would bother to lie, but this time, what Ancestor Cangli said before really slapped himself in the face.
Thinking that two of the second-generation disciples of the True Spirit Sect have already achieved dharma appearances, and it is said that there are still three who have already condensed the seventh-grade golden elixir, Patriarch Cangli sighed secretly, even the second-generation disciples of the Xuanling Sect also have a Feng Xudao In the support scene, Ke Haiyanmen has always been known as the third in Beihai, second only to Xuanling and Zhenling, but among the second generation, there is not even a single one who has achieved a Dharma appearance.