Lu Ping retreated again and again, but he still couldn't get rid of the flying sword stabbing of the person in front of him. In the blink of an eye, Lu Ping was several miles away from the range of Fan Yuqing and Ben Lei's three swords.
In the distance, the Three Swords of Ben Lei were shocked when they saw Lu Ping being attacked, and they were about to step forward to help, but Fan Yuqing, who was next to him, smiled grinningly and turned a thorn of Taixuan into thirty-six, trapping the Three Swords of Ben Lei in groups, filling the sky. All of them are the "swish" sounds made by the thirty-six Taixuan thorns flying rapidly.
Lu Ping could see that the person in front of him wanted to speak, but the person in front of him seemed to deliberately not give him a chance to speak. Each sword was as fast as a sword, and each sword was aimed at his chest. Lu Ping tried his best, but Still can't get rid of the coming sword.
The Changliu sword under his feet led Lu Ping all the way into the dense forest several miles away. All the spiritual energy is focused on the person in front of him, so he can't care about checking other people's situation.
With the help of the trees in the dense forest, Lu Ping's figure turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and thirty-two figures fled towards the forest in all directions.
A sneer came, and said: "Brother Lu, is it so difficult to have a real fight with you?"
The fiery red long sword swayed thirty-two sword lights in all directions, cutting all thirty-two figures into pieces of water spray, but the long sword itself was still moving straight forward, chasing straight to a place beyond Li Xu. There was no one there, but a mass of sword light surged out of nothingness like boiling water, barely blocking the fiery red long sword.
Lu Ping was wearing a mass of clothes like colorful clouds, dodging left and right in the dense forest, flickering, the Changliu sword under his feet had been replaced by an ocean boat, and the Changliu sword was sacrificed in the air by Lu Ping, re- It turned into a Milky Way descending from the sky, rushing towards those who pursued it.
Qiu Shuijian was still using the Seepage Sword Art, but Yi Renjian was freed up to pull out a series of semicircular sword flowers like sword fans. A series of eighty-one sword flowers were placed under the Dajiangdongqu Sword Art performed by Changliu Sword. The melted sword river rises and rises, turning into eighty-one white waves like snow, rushing towards the coming people like one after another.
A sword cultivator in the alchemy stage can use a great supernatural power of swordsmanship, which can be regarded as a master among monks of the same level. If he can perform a supernatural power with two or more flying swords, he can be regarded as a master among monks of the same level However, if one can use two flying swords to cast two different kinds of supernatural powers, then I am afraid that only those outstanding disciples of the sect can achieve this.
But now, Lu Ping uses three Yangling Feijian to perform three different kinds of great supernatural swordsmanship, such a cultivation level, even the Faxiang sword cultivator who is chasing and killing Lu Ping has to admire secretly.
However, the person who chased and killed Lu Ping was clearly prepared for this. Although Lu Ping's display of strength had moved him quite a bit, this person only used a flying sword in his hand to strike forward three times.
With one sword, the water-seeping sword formula becomes the leaking water sword formula; with one sword, the eighty-one waves formed by the thousand piles of snow sword formulas become rootless weeds; split among.
However, the chaser didn't see the slightest surprise on Lu Ping's face. Thinking of the elusive sword that stabbed Fan Yuqing just now, he said badly in his heart, and felt a coldness under his left rib His sword intent penetrates to the bone marrow.
The visitor let out a cold snort, and retracted the fiery red flying sword in his hand towards his chest, a ring of fire exploded from around his body, and there was a wailing sound, the purple sword light flashed and disappeared three feet away, the cold The sword intent was instantly dissolved into nothingness.
The visitor said proudly: "Brother Lu, the four swords and four great supernatural powers have come out together. Such strong true energy and sharp swordsmanship really deserve to be called the Sword Immortal of Beihai Sea. If Xie has not advanced to the stage of the law, he is naturally willing to bow down, but at this time I am confident that a flying sword can break through your swordsmanship supernatural power!"
Someone called out Lu Ping's nickname in the Beihai cultivation circle back then, but Lu Ping didn't take it seriously. The other party came from an extraordinary background, so it was perfectly normal for him to be able to find out his details.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
The visitor was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand was thrown back even though he couldn't think about it.
He only heard the sound of metal and iron clanging from behind, and the visitor had to stagger forward for a few steps. When he turned around and looked, he saw a magnificent golden sky-reaching sword energy collapsing. The scale-like golden flying sword flew backwards, and mournful sounds came from the trembling flying sword.
Although the visitor repelled Lu Ping's blow, he was finally beaten by Lu Ping's fifth-level supernatural swordsmanship, his chest was tight, his true energy was turbulent, and he could no longer maintain the previous hearty attack.
Lu Ping finally got rid of the continuous sword attack from the visitor, and he was able to take a proper breath, but he still couldn't calm down in his heart.
The person who came was none other than Xie Tianyang, the last of the six great swords of the Ziyang Palace that Lu Ping met in the Western Wilderness. At this time, Xie Tianyang had already advanced to the stage of Dharma Aspect, and he was equipped with surging and fierce Dharma Aspect and True Yuan. The previous Fiery Tianyang Sword had suppressed Lu Ping from the very beginning, so he had no power to fight back and could only run away.
If it was before Xie Tianyang's advanced stage, although Xie Tianyang was already a famous Ziyang Palace hero, Lu Ping thought that he could be on par with Xie Tianyang with only swordsmanship. If life and death were to be fought, Lu Ping would definitely be able to win Of.
However, at this time, Xie Tianyang concentrated his dharma and swung his sword freely, while Lu Ping was tired of dealing with it. Finally, he even used the golden scale sword that had been discarded for a long time, which was worthy of a respite for himself.
Five flying swords were used in one qi sacrifice, and each flying sword displayed a set of powerful swordsmanship supernatural powers. Even though Lu Ping's true essence is thick and powerful, at this time the true essence in his body is also turbulent, and the Qi mechanism is disordered. The huge golden core flickered on and off.
Even though Lu Ping still has the last trump card to use, the natal Yuanchen Formation is his last means to fight for his life, but Lu Ping will not think that Xie Tianyang has exhausted all means at this time, at least Xie Tianyang's condensed Dharma has not yet appeared, and with Xie Tianyang How could there be no condensed supernatural power seeds in the advanced stage of the law, and the achievement of natal supernatural powers, and there may even be more than one kind of natal supernatural powers.
Lu Ping thought to himself, if Xie Tianyang sacrificed the Dharma image, and added other means of suppressing the bottom of the box, he might lose even if he sacrificed the natal Yuanchen Dharma Formation.
The two of them adjusted their breaths evenly, but they had a tacit understanding and neither of them made another attack.
Lu Ping looked up, and the two had already flown dozens of miles away, and the battle between Ben Lei Sanjian and Fan Yuqing and others had long been unnoticed.
Lu Ping also had some guesses about Xie Tianyang forcing himself all the way here, but he still smiled and said: "Brother Xie, I haven't seen you for more than a year, but I also want to congratulate Brother Xie for successfully condensing the Dharma. From now on, I will call Brother Xie the Patriarch of Tianyang Already!"
Xie Tianyang said with a smile: "Brother Lu, why are you so hypocritical, don't you think that the next step is to condense the Dharma, so that you will not recognize your brother? Besides, with the strength of Brother Lu, the strength of condensing the Dharma will definitely be higher than Xie in the future! "
Although the two complimented each other a lot, Xie Tianyang's last words came from his heart.
Xie Tianyang fought Lu Ping all the way, although he didn't use many means, but except for the magic powers and natal supernatural powers, it can be regarded as using all his strength, but the result was only to force Lu Ping to use five flying swords at the same time to display five supernatural powers In the end, it only gained the upper hand, but it did not have an overwhelming advantage.
Xie Tianyang could naturally see that although Lu Ping used all his sword skills, none of the five flying swords was his talisman.
Even at the critical moment when he, Lu Ping and Sang Yu fought against the mid-term elder Ma Li of the Tianma tribe, Xie Tianyang did not see Lu Ping displaying his natal magic weapon. This kind of strength made Xie Tianyang admire and fear at the same time .
Lu Ping pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Xie has forced me here all the way, don't you want me to participate in the Tianxuanzong's affairs?"
Xie Tianyang said solemnly: "That's right, although Xie doesn't know why brother Lu came together with the monks of Tianxuanzong, but now that Xuanzong can be said to be difficult to protect himself, brother Lu's cultivation is not easy to come by, Xie does not want brother Lu to become like this A victim of Tianxuanzong!"
Lu Ping was horrified in his heart, and said: "The Tianxuanzong has been passed down for nearly 20,000 years, and it has always been one of the largest sects in China. With such a famous sect, even the Ziyang Palace and other holy land giants behind Brother Xie want to destroy it. I'm afraid it's not an easy thing, is it?"
Xie Tianyang smiled and said: "Although Tianxuanzong is strong, it is still not as strong as the five holy places, not to mention that the five holy places are now working together, and the five holy places are only suppressing at this time, not destroying the sect. Brother Lu still can't see this kind of action like scaring grass and scaring snakes?"
Lu Ping was silent. In fact, when Qin Wuliang, Zhu Jiuluan, and Xie Tianyang appeared one after another, Lu Ping had already sensed that something was wrong. The direct monks of the five holy places joined forces to fight against Tianxuanzong. This muddy water was not something Lu Ping could handle.
In fact, Lu Ping already wanted to retire, but he had agreed to Ben Lei's three swords to help him, but it was not good, so he became a deserter. Xie Tianyang shot him to force him to retreat. In fact, it was in Lu Ping's arms. The battle along the way was of course due to Lu Ping's lack of strength , it can also be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two.
Lu Ping cupped his hands and said: "Thank you so much for reminding me, there are still monks from the five holy places in the dense forest ambushing. If Brother Xie hadn't taken action, I am afraid that my younger brother will not escape his fate today."
Xie Tianyang nodded and said with a smile: "In the Western Wilderness, you and I share weal and woe. In the battle with the Ma Li ancestor, brother Lu even helped him several times. This time is also justified. It's just a little strange Yes, what kind of friendship does Lu Ping have with Tianxuanzong, after meeting Qin Wuliang of Five Elements Sect and Zhu Jiuluan of Jiuxuanlou, he still wants to help that day Xuanzong cultivator?"