Less than a cup of tea after Master Xuanwei left, a powerful coercion suddenly descended, and the monks in the mine ran for their lives in panic, but were immediately surrounded and killed by the monks who had already touched it.
A monk of the forging alchemy period of the Canghaizong came to the ancestor He Xiyun and reported: "Uncle, all the monks in the mine veins have been killed, including those monks from the affiliated forces of the True Spirit Sect who secretly cooperated with our sect. !"
Patriarch He Xiyun nodded in satisfaction, and said: "These people who betray the master will be killed if they are killed, so as to save future spats with the True Spirit faction. This time, the faction will use two prongs. A few pieces of meat were torn off from the two factions. The True Spirit faction is used to eating alone. The medium-sized ore vein was instigated by them to come to the North Sea faction to share the benefits, but they slid it into their own bowls in this branch. How can there be such a reason!"
When Patriarch He Xiyun was satisfied, he noticed that the expression of the monk in front of him was a little uncertain, so he snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter, tell me!"
This monk of the Canghaizong seems to have researched the ore veins, so he could only say: "I have just checked the ore veins. This mine vein is excavated by the True Spirit Sect. It seems that the True Spirit Sect is also extremely anxious. There are about Half of the ore veins have been mined by the True Spirit faction!"
"What?"
Ancestor He Xiyun frowned, guessed what would happen, and said hastily, "What about those monks of the True Spirit Sect who were killed?"
Sure enough, the Canghai Sect monk said: "The disciple is about to report. It seems that most of the monks used by the True Spirit Sect to mine ore veins this time are affiliated forces of the True Spirit Sect, and those two are the ones who inform the sect. There are many disciples under the sect!"
"No, I've been fooled, tell the disciples to be vigilant outside, and if you find a monk from the True Spirit sect in ambush, notify the old man immediately!"
Although He Xiyun thought that this might be a trap set by the True Spirit Sect, he immediately thought that three of the fourteen Dharma monks of the True Spirit Sect had gone to the East China Sea, four had gone to Frost Island, and the rest Tian Cheng guarded Huangli Island, Tian Qin , Tianfeng heard that he traveled to the East China Sea and went to Zhongtu, and there has been no news for several years. There are only four people on Tianling Mountain, Tianxiang, Tianlu, Tianjiang, and Tianshu. Whoever it was, He Xiyun thought to himself that he was not afraid, so even if the True Spirit Sect had an ambush secretly, he did not let his disciples evacuate, but ordered to speed up the mining of the remaining veins.
However, just as Patriarch He Xiyun's words fell, he heard a "chuckle" in the sky, and a faint voice came: "Senior He, there is no need to send someone to be vigilant. Only this junior is here!"
He Xiyun looked at the person walking out of the clouds in the sky, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and shouted strangely: "Lu Tianping, how could it be you, haven't you already gone to the East China Sea?"
Immediately, He Xiyun knew that he had asked a stupid question. It was obvious that this was the strategy of the True Spirit Sect. , but unexpectedly, he has already fallen into other people's calculations without knowing it.
This small branch was originally secretly excavated by the True Spirit Sect, and the Canghai Sect took a fancy to this point before embarking on a surprise attack. Anyway, as long as it is pushed back and forth afterwards, the True Spirit Sect can only suffer from this dumbness, otherwise once the True Spirit Sect Sending a big fanfare to retaliate will not only fail to get the support and response of all the factions in the North Sea, but will be condemned for eating alone. Don't forget that when the Canghai Sect and the Xuanling Sect tried to monopolize the medium-sized mixed ore veins, it was the True Spirit Sect who took the lead and led the North Sea. The faction ruined the good things of the two factions.
But once caught by others, the nature of this problem will be different!
Seeing that Lu Ping was the only one coming, He Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "So the disciples of the Canghai Sect withdraw from this sea area and return to the sect, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded!"
Since everyone is black and white, even if Lu Tianping gave up the appearance of a Dharma monk and went on a killing spree, the current Canghaizong who was caught could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Lu Ping stepped up to He Xiyun and said, "Senior He, why should you be so nervous? I won't take action against these alchemy and blood-dissolving disciples of your sect."
He Xiyun's face relaxed, and then he was shocked again, and said vigilantly, "What do you mean?"
Lu Tianping smiled "hehe" and said, "Of course I'm going to attack you, senior!"
He Xiyun's complexion changed again. He saw with his own eyes how his Zhang Xiyi was defeated by Lu Ping and his reputation was discredited, but then he let go again and said: "I think I am not your opponent, but I don't believe it when I run away again." You can catch up, even if you can catch up, do you still want to kill the old man?"
Lu Ping didn't answer, and a pair of long flowing swords surrounded Lu Ping's body.
Every Canghaizong cultivator could not help but look ugly when he saw the thin water and long flowing sword on Lu Ping's body, not to mention the rumor that Hanging Yunfan, one of the three spiritual treasures left by the Canghaizong ancestor, was also on this son. In addition to the Canghai Bell that has now been classified into the hands of the ancestor Xianglou of the True Spirit Sect, more than half of the legacy of the ancestor Canghai has fallen into the hands of the True Spirit Sect. How can this make any Canghai Sect The monk is willing!
Thinking of Xiang Lou's ancestor, He Xiyun couldn't help thinking, could it be that this person really went to the East China Sea instead of Lu Tianping
However, even if he thought about it clearly at this time, it was of no use.
He Xiyun's heart was hardened, but he didn't care about his status as a senior monk, and he couldn't make a move with Lu Ping, so he turned around and ran away like other disciples under his sect!
This time it was somewhat beyond Lu Ping's expectation, this person can afford to let it go, the dignified senior is not afraid that the Canghai Sect disciple who is running around at this time will make a joke with Lu Ping even once. I didn't even have the courage to recruit.
However, where else can you escape at this time!
Lu Ping broke through the space in one step, and when he reappeared, he was already thirty miles away. At this time, the ancestor He Xiyun was fleeing like a bereaved dog to thirty miles away, but he saw Lu Ping smiling in front of him from a distance. Yingying looked at him, took a deep breath, and said involuntarily: "How could you run in front of this old man? How is this possible!"
Lu Ping smiled and said, "I said before, senior can't escape today!"
"That's not necessarily the case!"
He Xiyun stretched out his hand, and a space gap appeared, and the whole person jumped into it.
Lu Ping stood beside him unhurriedly and looked towards the sea in the distance. Ancestor He Xiyun stepped out of the sea ten miles away, then turned in one direction and opened up the space again.
Lu Ping smiled slightly, and disappeared straight away. Twenty miles away, just as He Xiyun stepped out of the space, he suddenly felt a strange wave-like vibration coming towards him.
He Xiyun raised his head and looked up as if he had seen a ghost. Lu Ping was already standing not far in front of him again, and the arrival of this wave of fluctuations did not pose much danger to He Xiyun himself, but he no longer dared to use his space Supernatural powers, because under this wave of fluctuations, all the surrounding space has become unstable. If He Xiyun uses space supernatural powers again at this time, he may never be able to come out again.
Lu Ping smiled "hehe", and the pair of flying swords in his hands separated immediately, stabbing at He Xiyun from both sides.
He Xiyun knew that he might not be able to escape from Lu Tianping's hands today. Thinking about the decadent state of senior brother Wang Xiqing who had lost his mid-stage advanced method after being injured by him, He Xiyun suddenly felt desperate, and suddenly had a crescent shovel in his hand , The crescent shovel flew out of his hand, knocked away the thin water sword coming from the left, and then whirled in mid-air, turning around and flying towards Lu Ping's neck.
Lu Ping intended to hone his own sword skills, but he no longer used other spells and magic weapons, let alone used any magical powers and secret techniques, and directly used a pair of flying swords to wrestle with He Xiyun.
Ever since Lu Ping intensively studied swordsmanship, and then achieved a series of powerful supernatural swordsmanship from it, he has become more and more indifferent to the moves of swordsmanship itself. In his state, any moves of Yujian are flaws in his eyes Lu Ping even had a feeling that all the techniques of imperial envoys in the world lead to the same goal by different routes, especially after he achieved the supreme supernatural swordsmanship. It seems that in his hands, all the techniques of imperial swordsmanship in the world can be performed at will, and he can even do Three points to the taste.
However, He Xiyun's feelings are different. Fighting swords with Lu Ping, although Lu Ping uses some moves that come at hand, but these moves give him the feeling that he has used the most appropriate sword at the most appropriate time. I felt like I was placed in a huge pool. The water under my feet slowly rose, slowly submerging my insteps, thighs, waist, chest, and finally reached my neck, and it continued to rise. But there is a feeling of powerlessness.
This feeling of drowning can drive He Xiyun crazy. Think about the battle between Lu Ping and Zhang Xiyi that day. With the strength he showed at that time, he could have defeated himself early, but Lu Ping chose to use this basic basic swordsmanship. Play against yourself.
He Xiyun believed that Lu Ping was playing tricks on him, and he was angry in his heart, his eyes were like fire, and he shouted: "Lu Tianping, show your demeanor of a cultivator of Dharma, what is it to humiliate others for nothing, the old man would rather fall in your place." I don't want to be humiliated like this!"
After all, He Xiyun looked like a mad tiger and rushed towards Lu Ping, but he no longer cared about Lu Ping's attack and wanted to fight Lu Ping desperately.
Lu Ping was immersed in the comprehension of these basic skills of controlling the sword. He felt that every time he swung his sword, he left a drop of water in the sky. It became a vast ocean, and it was able to form a brand new supernatural power, which is the third basic supernatural power drowning sword art among the supernatural powers of boiling anti-yingtian swordsmanship.
With the formation of the Drowning Sword Jue, the core space is filled with purple clouds around the dragon's dharma, and a strange magical talisman is formed again, and it begins to be faintly visible around the dragon's dharma in the clouds.
Lu Ping let out a long laugh, and said, "Alright, that's all right, senior!"
He Xiyun seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and a ray of light had already risen behind him, which was the harbinger of summoning the Dharma image, but unexpectedly, the back of his head suddenly had a sharp palm, and it was too late to hide again.
He Xiyun yelled, "Despicable!"
The severe pain came from the back of his head, and He Xiyun's last thought before losing consciousness was: Who is behind the attack!