Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Chapter 601: Patriarch Lin Xuqing

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Seeing that Lie Xin was happy, Lu Ping also flew out of the shield immediately, put a crystal shield on his body, and rushed towards a sixth-level forging alchemy monk of the Xuanling sect.

The cultivator of the Xuanling faction originally repelled a monk of the True Spirit faction, and just hit a spell on the formation of the True Spirit faction. When he was about to condense the second spell, he noticed that someone was rushing towards him. come over.

The monks of the Xuanling faction quickly sacrificed the magic weapon, and when they were about to fight with the comers, they looked up and saw that it was Lu Ping who was flying away, and their bodies immediately trembled in fright. But his body quickly retreated towards his own camp.

Are you kidding, a person who can defeat Ouyang Weijian with one move, if I fight against him, wouldn't that be courting death!

Lu Ping chopped off the flying magic weapon with a sword, and the figure of the fleeing monk suddenly shook. Obviously, even if this magic weapon is not his natal magic weapon, it may have been sacrificed for a long time.

However, the cultivator still didn't dare to stay in the slightest, he didn't even have time to take back the magic weapon that was split by Lu Ping, and flew straight towards his own camp.

Lu Ping seemed to suddenly think of something, and with a flash of light, a small boat suddenly appeared at his feet, and then a stream of light flickered, and Lu Ping actually appeared behind the crystal palace monk.

The fleeing monk suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from behind him, and when he looked back, his eyes were full of golden brilliance. The monk only had time to close his eyes, and then he never opened them again.

With a single strike of the golden scale sword, the magic weapon stored at the monk's waist flew into Lu Ping's hand, and he heard a loud shout from the side, saying: "You are crazy, I will meet you!"

When Lu Ping turned around to look over, a monk of the Canghaizong who was at the seventh level of forging alchemy flew to Lu Ping's side with a ferocious smile.

Lu Ping's eyes narrowed. This person had a good plan. Not only did he target Lu Ping's cultivation at the sixth level of Forged Pill, but before he shouted loudly, he had already rushed towards Lu Ping. When he came, the magic weapon in his hand was already close to Lu Ping.

In the eyes of the monk, Lu Ping at this time can't hide no matter what. As long as he kills this person, it doesn't matter even if he is bullying the small. Although he is the second generation disciple of Cang Haizong, it is not too much to make a move at this time.

However, this Canghaizong monk saw Lu Ping's contemptuous smile in his eyes. His heart sank, but his face became more and more stern. Accelerated, and went straight to Lu Ping's core space.

How tyrannical Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts are, and how can the sneak attack of this Canghaizong monk avoid his detection, but even though Lu Ping is protected by a crystal formation shield, he has not reached the point where he is wantonly being attacked and wasting the formation's spiritual power .

The golden light flashed in an instant, the Golden Scale Sword came first, slashed at the tail of the flying shuttle, and immediately deflected the flying shuttle's stabbing direction, the flying shuttle escaped Lu Ping and went straight to a Linggu in the distance He sent his disciples to stab him in the past.

The Canghaizong monk was startled, and quickly used his spiritual thoughts, trying to take back his shuttle, but just as his spiritual thoughts radiated out, he felt that he had suddenly hit an iron wall. The hammer struck hard on the spiritual sense of the Canghaizong monk.

Just when the monks of the Canghaizong were knocked dizzy by Lu Ping's divine sense, they vaguely saw a blue brilliance flashing in front of their eyes, and then the monks suddenly felt that they had become a venting beast. The gas ball, all the essence, blood, and life force of the whole body have been dissipated at an extremely terrifying speed.

Satisfied, Lu Ping made a closing motion towards the mid-air, but there was nothing in front of him, and nothing appeared.

Killing the monks at the seventh level of forging alchemy with every gesture, even though everyone heard that the Water Sword Immortal of the True Spirit Sect used the fifth level of forging alchemy to kill the monks who had just advanced to the seventh level of forging alchemy among the demon cultivators. Although most of them didn't believe it at the beginning, in the end they couldn't believe it under the testimony of many witnesses in Huang Lidao.

However, today they saw with their own eyes Lu Ping beheading a late forging alchemy cultivator. This Canghaizong cultivator is not comparable to a monk who has just advanced to the seventh level of forging alchemy like Master Lu Hai, let alone a few years ago. Killing Master Luhai risked his death, but now it has become so understatement.

How fast did Lu Xuanping's strength grow

Lu Ping's cruelty actually caused the monks below the seventh level of forging alchemy from all sects to start avoiding him, while the monks of the eighth and ninth levels of forging alchemy had been entangled with the monks of the true spirit sect's late forging alchemy. There was no time for him to care, so he actually created a posture for Lu Ping that he could rampage in the battlefield.

At this time, Xuanling Sect and Canghaizong participated in the siege of the True Spirit Sect monks twice as many as the True Spirit Sect. However, the True Spirit Sect blocked the joint siege of the six sects by virtue of the power of the formation. It was the Great Ice Formation designed by Master Xuan Chen that could add the power of the formation to the monks. Many monks of the True Spirit Sect had no worries, and instead formed a counterattack for the opponent for a while.

Relying on the speed of the spirit-raising magic weapon under his feet, Lu Ping quickly shuttled around the periphery of the guardian formation of the True Spirit Sect, rescued three of his own monks, and beheaded two monks in the mid-stage of forging alchemy at the same time, and seriously injured a forging alchemy monk. A monk on the sixth floor of Dan.

However, at this time, a monk who was not afraid of death finally cut the magic weapon in his hand to the filaments of the mysterious ice shield extending from the formation.

"collapse!"

Although the cultivator's magic weapon was bounced off, but this time the rebounding force from it couldn't cause him any injuries at all.

Lu Ping saw the coldness in his eyes, and he wanted to rush forward to kill him, but this person was very alert, and when he saw Lu Ping killing him, he quickly retreated to his own camp. Lu Ping was no longer confident in himself. Thinking that if he blatantly broke into someone else's camp, he would be able to escape unscathed under the siege of everyone.

Seeing that Lu Pingruo did not chase after him, the disciple of the Linggu sect who retreated into the camp immediately felt relieved, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Not all the extension lines of the formation are indestructible. Whether the silk thread is tough or not is the same. The cultivation base of the monks is different."

The battle between the two sides has continued until now, and the True Spirit faction has not fallen into a disadvantage in the battle by relying on the array shield. However, after the monk of the Linggu faction guessed the function of the silk thread, the monks of the other side rushed up one after another, ready to attack The silk thread of the formation, first smashed the mysterious ice shields of other monks.

Master Xuanju, who presided over the affairs of the monks in the forging period, saw that the other party had already noticed the effect of the silk thread. At this time, there were still many monks who turned a blind eye to the dissipation of their own broken formation shields, so Master Xuanju shouted repeatedly:

"The disciples whose silk thread was cut off quickly returned to the formation, and all the monks below the middle stage of alchemy quickly returned to the sect. The operation of the formation is too difficult, and the formation will also be weakened."

"Crash crash!"

The silk thread behind the monks in the middle stage of forging alchemy was cut off, and without the shield of the formation shield, the monks of the True Spirit Sect quickly suffered casualties.

After avoiding the hot pursuit of several disciples of the True Spirit Sect, a monk of the Haiyan Sect looked coldly at the shield of the formation in front of him. Gotta shake it.

The eyes of the cultivator of Haiyanmen lit up, and he shouted wildly: "Attack their formation, don't worry about those who walk out of the formation! The more monks come out, the weakening of their formation will be."

At this time, the True Spirit Sect has also realized the problem. Those monks who were in the mid-stage of alchemy heard what Master Xuanju said, and after the clamor of the monks of the channel Haiyanmen, they all returned to the Xuanbing Great Formation. These monks weakened the formation, and the power of the Xuanbing Formation was once again strengthened. A monk from the Shisha Pavilion also broke through the interception of the True Spirit Sect, and hit the magic weapon in his hand on the Xuanbing Formation, but It only made a shallow ripple, which was far less effective than the attack of the monks of Haiyanmen.

In this way, the monks of the True Spirit Sect who go out to fight are only the four ancestors, the monks of the late forging alchemy and Lu Ping, and the other monks obediently returned to the big black ice formation, relying on the protection of the formation to resist the opponent's offensive .

Just when the two sides fell into a stalemate again, a powerful coercion suddenly rose from the camp of the Xuanling faction, overwhelmingly oppressing the monks of the True Spirit faction in the Xuanbing formation.

Despite the protection of the formation, many monks in the early forging alchemy were still pale due to this coercion!

Dharma phase monk!

There is actually a Faxiangqi monk hidden in the Xuanling Sect. Not only the monks of the True Spirit Sect have an ugly face, but also the monks of the Canghai Sect. The Xuanling Sect has another Faxiang monk. The desire to replace Xuanling Sect as the second largest sect in Beihai is about to be delayed again. Who is this person

Just as everyone was guessing, a turquoise sword light pierced through the air, cutting off a silk thread in one fell swoop.

"No, it's Uncle Tianlu's mysterious ice shield that was disconnected, Senior Brother Guo!"

Master Xuanju urgently called for help to Master Guo Xuanshan, obviously wanting him to let go of the sealed cultivation, but Master Guo Xuanshan didn't seem to hear it, and was still concentrating on fighting Zhang Xiyi in front of him with his cultivation at the peak of forging alchemy.

At this moment, there was a clear howling sound, and a middle-aged monk with a three-filtered long beard and a clear face flew from the Xuanling faction's camp, and the turquoise sword light followed the middle-aged monk's eyes. Pointing with his finger, he immediately cut towards another silk thread, which was the mysterious ice shield of the bronze sword ancestor of the Jade Sword School.

"Lin Xuqing!"

Not only Xuanju Daoist shouted in surprise, but Lu Ping also recognized this late-stage cultivator of the Xuanling Sect who made him feel sorry for him at the meeting with Teacher Tianling. He did not expect him to achieve the Dharma so quickly.