Lu Ping's six layers of protective energy are like a six-color lotus flower in full bloom. Lu Ping himself is standing in the heart of the lotus, and a broken water control flag rises slowly from the top of Lu Ping's head, like a flower dancing around the lotus flower. For the wounded butterfly, a faint blue light curtain of flowing water poured down from the water control flag, and palm-sized white jade lotus flowers floated in the flowing water.
Lu Ping didn't want to use the Golden Scale Sword to weaken this thunder and lightning supernatural power first, because Lu Ping's previous two preemptive swords had already noticed that Yu Wenfei's thunder and lightning supernatural power was not only powerful, but more importantly, the thunder and lightning supernatural power could be wiped out by melting the envoy's spiritual thoughts Magic weapon for spiritual purpose.
The Golden Scale Sword received Yu Wenfei's thunder and lightning supernatural power twice in a row, and Lu Ping had already noticed that although the sword itself was protected by Lu Ping's true essence, it was still inevitably traumatized. able to recover.
There was a loud "crack", and the thunder and lightning made the blue light curtain glow with radiant purple, and the white jade lotus flowers floating on the light curtain continued to disappear, but the endless supply of true essence in Lu Ping Underneath, the blossoming white jade lotus stubbornly continued to grow in the light curtain, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of being wiped out by the purple lightning.
Lu Ping's face darkened slightly, and the blooming lotus shield suddenly swelled outwards, driving out the purple thunder light flowing on the blue water curtain, and turned into nothingness in the poisonous mist, and Lu Ping's body couldn't help trembling for a while. .
At this stall, a little golden color suddenly pierced through the gray fog, just at the moment when Lu Ping's control over his body was minimized due to the lightning strike.
Someone actually came to take advantage of Lu Ping at this time!
Lu Ping's complexion changed slightly, and a bowl-sized white jade lotus flower suddenly appeared from his chest. When the petals were as white as jade, when the Huaguang passed by, there would be dense runes on it, and Lu Ping's body immediately The trembling stopped.
Lu Ping suddenly let out a low cry, the white jade lotus gang shrank suddenly, and just merged with the light curtain pouring down from the water control flag, there was a crackling sound, and Lu Ping's body protection was covered with cracks, and the water control flag was on top of Lu Ping's head It fluttered and stretched rapidly, but the golden light still shattered Lu Ping's double defense of body protection and magic weapon.
Lu Ping yelled, and the golden scale sword that had already been ready to go turned into a golden light curtain, and a series of 1,296 sword lights almost gathered together, cutting on the golden light in no particular order.
The flickering golden light suddenly disappeared, revealing the main body, which turned out to be a golden pill the size of a fist.
The magic weapon of nourishing the soul!
This is a late forging alchemy master who just participated in the siege of Yuwen Feixiang. When the middle-aged Dharma monks of the Yuwen family arrived, he knew that killing Yuwen Feixiang was hopeless, so he retreated decisively, but unexpectedly encountered the mysterious power of the Yuwen family on the way. Lu Ping who is entangled.
However, what surprised him even more was that when Lu Ping received Yuwen Feixiang's supernatural blow, the real energy erupting from his body made the stone helmet armor no longer able to conceal the depth of Lu Ping's cultivation. A monk in the middle stage of forging alchemy.
This person is so courageous, with such a cultivation base, he dares to participate in the chaotic battle between monks in the late forging alchemy stage, he is truly ignorant and fearless! Even if this person has the means to suppress the bottom of the box, how can he ignore the gap between the monks in the middle stage of forging alchemy and the late stage of forging alchemy, not to mention that he is a monk who is about to reach the golden alchemy rank at the ninth level of forging alchemy.
Running around in the Fallen Archipelago with such a cultivation level is simply looking for death. Since you will die sooner or later, you will die at the hands of this old man. Small is meat, not to mention this time going deep into the fallen archipelago to search for heavenly spirits. Under the coercion of those ancestors, there is little hope. Once the goal cannot be achieved, they can only be exchanged for spirit stones. It is the time when I am most embarrassed, so it is also a good choice to take this opportunity to plan ahead.
Just when Lu Ping was weak because of receiving Yuwen Feixiang's supernatural power, the monk directly shot out his natal magic weapon, intending to kill him with one blow and then quickly escaped. After all, there was a mad monk behind him. Once he catches up, it is impossible for him to escape.
However, what surprised the cultivator was that the cultivator in the mid-stage of forging alchemy returned to normal so quickly under his almost sneak attack. The successive protective magical powers and magic weapons seemed to be extremely powerful means, which made the cultivator In the mid-term, the little monk can have time to resist with his flying sword.
But this struggle is still useless in the eyes of the monks. How can the natal magic weapon of a forging alchemy ninth-level monk be so easy to resist!
However, a scene that even surprised the monk appeared, even though Lu Ping's golden scale sword tried his best to scatter the flashing aura on the golden bead, it still did not stop the advance of the golden bead.
Seeing that the golden bead was about to pierce Lu Ping's heart in one fell swoop, he saw a bowl-sized white jade lotus suddenly appearing on Lu Ping's chest. In the mysterious formation, Jin Zhu bumped into it head-on, and seemed to be trapped in a soft mass. The white jade lotus kept swaying, and the flickering aura became brighter and brighter. Finally, Jin Zhu couldn't move forward any further.
Lu Ping opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood spilled, his hands formed a complicated seal formula in mid-air, which turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the poisonous mist under the astonished eyes of the ninth-level forging alchemy monks. The bright bloody light It almost dyed the surrounding gray poisonous fog into dark red.
Bloody escape!
The cultivator at the ninth level of Forged Core stepped through the poisonous fog, and took the golden bead stagnant in the air in his hand. The dim golden bead immediately returned to its previous aura.
Looking up at the direction where Lu Ping disappeared, the strange look on the corner of the monk's mouth became more intense: Can he escape from the hands of the old man? The old man wants to catch up and take a look, maybe he can find some surprises on this mid-stage forging alchemy monk!
The thunder light flickered again behind him, the expression of the cultivator on the ninth level of forged core changed, and the light flickered under his feet, and he chased in the direction where Lu Ping was fleeing, but his figure seemed a little panicked.
Lu Ping had just escaped tens of miles with the instant acceleration of the blood light escape, and immediately his face turned pale, and he quickly interrupted this secret technique.
The fresh blood spit out by Lu Ping just turned into a blood mist and surrounded Lu Ping's body. Activate the secret technique again, and the poison hidden in the blood mist will infect Lu Ping's true essence, and then pollute Lu Ping's blood. Lu Ping's vitality was severely injured, and he would never recover without several years or even ten years of cultivation.
Just after Lu Ping finished the bloody escape, Lu Ping's expression changed. Although Lu Ping's divine sense could not be completely dissipated, Lu Ping could faintly feel a tyrannical aura approaching quickly from a few miles behind him. .
Although Lu Ping couldn't tell who the visitor was, Lu Ping, who had just been seriously injured, immediately concluded that the visitor must be the late forging alchemy cultivator. Run away again.
After another tens of miles, Lu Ping could still vaguely feel the aura of the monk behind him. At this time, Lu Ping was sure that the person behind him must be coming towards him, and the distance between the two of them was not far away. Instead, it got closer.
Ever since Lu Ping comprehended the small supernatural power of escapism, especially after Lu Ping combined the small supernatural power of escapism with the art of deceiving the sky and crossing the sea to create a faster supernatural power of escapism, Lu Ping has never prepared a magic weapon for himself to fly away. Because there is sea water everywhere overseas, it can be said that this is Lu Ping's natural home. Relying on sea water to activate the supernatural power of escapism, Lu Ping's speed is not inferior to that of a monk who has the magic weapon of flying escape.
However, at this time, Lu Ping vaguely regretted it. There are dangers everywhere in the Fallen Archipelago, but the most dangerous place is in the sea, where even the monks in the late stage of forging alchemy dare not enter, so Lu Ping enters Ten Thousand Poisons After the Sky Wall, they only settled on some islands and never dared to go deep into the bottom of the sea, let alone use the sea water in the fallen archipelago to use their supernatural powers.
"Hehe, why do you have to struggle like this? You should know that the gap in cultivation between you and me is so huge that it is impossible to make up for it anyway. Since your Excellency dares to break into the Great Fallen Islands as a mid-stage alchemy monk, there are certainly some A skill that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but I think it is necessary to have the consciousness of falling into it. If you can leave the magic weapon for storing things, I will escort your soul out of the ten thousand poisonous sky wall after you fall, otherwise in In the large fallen archipelago surrounded by poisonous mist, I am afraid that your fallen spirit will not be able to survive, and by then it will truly dissipate in the world."
Lu Ping continued to fly forward, turning a deaf ear to the threat from the cultivator behind him, but the expression on his face became more and more determined.
"Hehe, it's just a dying struggle!"
The cultivator behind him is getting closer and closer. If Lu Ping turns his head at this time, even if he doesn't use the three pure pupils, he can vaguely see a vague figure coming from behind Lu Ping through the gray fog .
At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly had a shining pearl on the top of his head, and the shining lotus body around him shrank one after another, just like a lotus shrank into a flower bone again, leaving only a layer of golden yellow The strong energy lingered around Lu Pingzhou's body.
"Hey, this layer of stellar energy is so familiar!"
As soon as the monk behind him finished speaking, his expression changed, as if he had thought of something, he took two quick steps, and a cloud of light suddenly narrowed the distance to Lu Ping.
However, it was too late at this time, and the monk saw Lu Ping plunge into the dark red water and disappear.
"It's very courageous, even dare to dive into the sea water here, and you are not afraid of being turned into blood by the thick phlegm of Daoist Jiao!"
The cultivator cursed viciously inwardly, he hesitated for a while on the sea, but he still didn't dare to chase him into the sea. In his opinion, Lu Ping was already doomed.