Lu Ping looked at Patriarch Jiang Tianlin, who was trying his best to refine the space magic weapon in his hand, and gave a wry smile helplessly. He didn't expect that even if the monks of the Faxiang period made such a move, there would still be such a big commotion, and now he was asked to avoid the monks of the Faxiang period. hunt down.
At this time, Lu Ping dared to fly in the direction of Yinghe where the secret cave is located. When he looked back, he saw the ancestor Changhe tearing his hands towards the void in front of him, and his body sank into a space portal. .
Lu Pingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and the real energy in his whole body was pumped into the ocean boat under his feet. Even though it was covered by the colorful clothes of the cloud light, the energy burst out by the ocean boat broke through the light cloud in an instant. Covered by the colorful clothes, a dazzling flash of light was drawn in the sky.
Just when Lu Ping flew away, the void around his position was suddenly distorted, and the few clouds that Lu Ping used to cover his figure fell into the vortex of void and disappeared.
Patriarch Changhe appeared in mid-air tens of feet away from this space vortex. Lu Ping, who seemed to be trying his best to escape, smiled coldly, and the light under his feet flickered one after another. Each flicker appeared tens of feet away, five times in a row He has already chased him for three or four miles, and the distance between him and Lu Ping is only a few hundred feet.
Because of Lu Ping's full control of the ocean-crossing boat, the huge true essence seemed to pour out of the flood, and the entire surface of the ocean-crossing boat was soaked in blue and purple. , formed a thick light trace, at this time Lu Ping didn't care about hiding any traces, and could only escape with all his strength.
At this moment, two long howls suddenly came from behind Patriarch Changhe, Patriarch Changhe's expression changed, the light under his feet flickered again, and the distance to Lu Ping was shortened by thirty or forty feet again.
At this moment, the two escape lights that were originally following behind Patriarch Changhe suddenly surrounded Lu Ping from the left and the right from both sides.
"Haha, what kind of fellow Taoist is this? He actually entered my Yingtian Mountain Range so quietly, and he didn't wait for me to say hello before leaving. If word spread, wouldn't it make the monks in the world laugh at my three families? Didn’t the sect greet you well!”
"Brother Wuji of the Yingshan Sect is right. My Daoyu Sect has already set up a flowing water banquet to receive fellow daoists. Since you don't want to be a guest at Brother Changhe's Yinghe Sect, then come to my Daoyu sect. Zong is the same."
Lu Ping's face was full of bitterness, while Patriarch Changhe was somewhat dissatisfied when he heard the voice.
The two patriarchs had already outflanked them from both sides while they were speaking. At this time, the patriarch Changhe behind Lu Ping also suddenly accelerated his speed, closing the distance with Lu Ping again and again.
"Hmph, brother Wuji and brother Yushang, you two are invited by me, and I owe you a favor, but this person actually relied on his own cultivation to act wildly within the range of our Yinghe faction and stole our faction. Treasures, please help me get back the treasures, I, Yinghe Sect, will be very grateful."
Patriarch Changhe's sudden speech made the two patriarchs feel a little embarrassed to say something blatantly. After all, the three sects had made a vow to help each other.
But these people are old and mature after all, and I don't care about their superficiality at all, but what the ancestor Changhe said just now made the two ancestors think again.
"Brother Changhe, I don't know what kind of treasure this fellow Taoist stole from your sect, and even though you needed your sect to issue the alliance talisman of the three factions, it surprised Brother Yushang and me."
Patriarch Wuji of the Yingshan faction rolled his eyes, but he once again inquired about what was in the hands of Patriarch Jiang Tianlin. As for the words that Patriarch Changhe himself said, the two of them were naturally skeptical.
Patriarch Changhe said indifferently: "It's just a bronze mirror left by our school before, it only involves the privacy of our school, sorry for the inconvenience of the old man."
Patriarch Changhe's attitude changed Patriarch Wuji's expression, and just as he was about to explode, Patriarch Yushang from Dao Yuzong on the other side came out to smooth things over at the right time, saying: "You two, this is not the time to bicker. If the person fleeing ahead is not mistaken, he should only be a monk in the late forging alchemy stage, but he has been able to persist under my subordinates for such a long time. Could it be that the two of you haven't given up your face to play with this person? Is that enough?"
"Besides, I see that the other cultivator in front of the flying boat is actually a Dharma-phase cultivator, but at this time, it is obvious that the treasure stolen from the Yinghe faction has reached a critical juncture. If the three of us don't hurry up The two of you formed a circle, once that cultivator succeeds in refining, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get back the treasure."
The words of Patriarch Yushang obviously gave both sides a step down, and the three escape lights immediately moved forward together, gradually forming a pincer attack on the flying escape Lu Ping.
However, when the three of them gradually began to form a siege, a cyan light suddenly appeared in the transoceanic boat under Lu Ping's feet. After the cyan light appeared, it quickly suppressed the blue-purple true essence light into a thin line, thus Occupy the dominant position of the ocean-going boat.
As soon as the Yueyang boat was bouncing, its speed suddenly increased several times. In the eyes of Patriarch Changhe's exasperation and the unbelievable eyes of the other two, he was able to break out of the encirclement formed by the three of them.
Lu Ping breathed a long sigh of relief. This was the first time he faced the horror of the Dharma-phase cultivators. It was only a little bit short, and Lu Ping and the others would be surrounded by three Dharma-phase monks. Even if the ancestor Jiang Tianlin could succeed Breaking through, but Lu Ping himself is absolutely unreasonable.
Only ancestor Jiang Tianlin, who was standing at the head of the ocean-going boat, chuckled lightly and said, "This time, I got a good baby."
Only at the last moment did Jiang Tianlin's patriarch refine the bronze mirror in his hand, and in an instant he dominated the ocean-going boat with his own vast true energy, which made Lu Ping break away from the encirclement of Dharma monks this time.
However, the Yueyang Zhou is Lu Ping's magic weapon of flying escape after all, and it does not match the attributes of the skills practiced by the ancestor Jiang Tianlin. Just now, the ancestor Jiang Tianlin was able to explode across the ocean in an instant when the three Dharma monks did not expect it. The speed of the boat, but after breaking away from the encirclement, the speed dropped again.
Lu Ping knew that the main reason was still his own. If only Patriarch Jiang Tianlin was alone, the three of them would never be able to catch up with him, but now Patriarch Jiang Tianlin still needed to take Lu Ping out of the dangerous situation, so it seemed a bit powerless.
Lu Ping knew that going on like this was not an option, and was about to say something, but the voice of Patriarch Jiang Tianlin came in his ears, saying: "I will block the three people first, and you run away first, and then these three people will naturally not be able to keep me. "
Lu Ping knew that this was his only chance to survive, and if he stayed, it would be a burden to the ancestor Jiang Tianlin. Now he is obviously not qualified to intervene in the battle between monks of the magic phase, let alone the duel between the four monks of the magic phase.
Patriarch Jiang Tianlin jumped up from the ocean-crossing boat, like a big bird, and rushed towards the three Dharma monks behind Lu Ping.
The moment Jiang Tianlin Patriarch jumped up, Lu Ping's eyes were clear, and a dry mask like bark suddenly appeared on Jiang Tianlin Patriarch's face. Obviously, Jiang Tianlin Patriarch did not want to reveal his identity.
Seeing this, Lu Ping felt certain that Jiang Tianlin's ancestor behaved like this, obviously he had great confidence in retreating from the siege of the three.
This may sound unbelievable, but Lu Ping was so determined in his heart, even though among the three Dharma Aspect monks, the cultivation level of the ancestor Changhe of the Yinghe Sect had even reached the peak of the early Dharma Aspect.
Patriarch Jiang Tianlin let out a long cry, and shook his sleeves to the sides. The vitality in the sky quickly condensed into two huge sharp claws that seemed to be stretched out from the broken void, respectively facing Patriarch Wuji and Patriarch Wuji who surrounded him again from both sides. Patriarch Yushang strikes away.
The two patriarchs felt annoyed for a while, the other party wanted to fight one against three, but it would be too arrogant to think that the first move would block the way of the two.
The two tried their best to teach Patriarch Jiang Tianlin a lesson, but when these two sharp claws roared down on the top of their heads, Patriarch Wuji and Patriarch Yushang seemed to have discovered something. , the complexion suddenly changed wildly, fortunately, the two of them had tried their best to make the ancestor Jiang Tianlin suffer a big loss, only to hear a thunderbolt in the sky, and the sharp claws formed by the two vitality suddenly shattered, but Wuji With the cooperation of the two patriarchs Yushang, they were really blocked by the first move of the person in front of them!
However, this is not over yet, just when Patriarch Jiang Tianlin made a move to block the two outflanking Faxiang monks, Patriarch Changhe in the middle took this opportunity to drive straight in, and directly slashed at Patriarch Jiang Tianlin's chest.
Once this palm strikes, Patriarch Changhe is confident that the person in front of him will be seriously injured if he does not die, and the three of them may even join forces to completely leave this person behind.
Thinking of the mirror that Patriarch Jiang Tianlin collected from the pool just now, Patriarch Changhe's blood surged. Fortunately, Wuji and Yushang didn't know about it just now. There may be side effects.
Once he has this mirror, Patriarch Changhe is confident that his grasp of the middle stage of advanced Dharma will be a little stronger, and he will retreat ten thousand steps. The ancestor is also confident that he can subdue Wuji and Yushang.
Wanting to come here, Patriarch Changhe's eyes became a little more eager, and the force in the palm of his split increased a little out of thin air.
Pfft, Patriarch Changhe felt something hit by his palm, but the scene of broken bones and blood gushing did not appear as he imagined. When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a dead bark mask. Cultivator Nian had retracted his palm at some point, and received the full-strength blow of Patriarch Chang He without any hesitation.
The eyes of the middle-aged monk who only showed a pair of eyes showed a slight playful expression. The ancestor Changhe knew something was wrong, and he pulled away and wanted to back away. Unexpectedly, his hands tightened, but he did not break away from the person in front of him. In such a state, his palm seemed to stick to the opponent's palm all of a sudden.
Two exclamations sounded at the same time: "Yingxu mirror!"
When Patriarch Changhe looked up, a bronze mirror brimming with spiritual light had hovered over the head of the monk in front of him at some point, and Patriarch Changhe's complexion instantly turned pale.