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Lu Ping's words made the middle-aged monk greatly annoyed, and asked in a cold voice, "Friend Daoist Lu, what does this mean?"
Lu Ping stared into the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and said, "Senior Lin, can't you see it? The reason why you are still alive is because the big figures behind the North League want to stay in the North League. There are certain statuses to live, so that they can help them leave the secrets of the Northern League. It is considered that the junior has healed your injury. Senior thinks that he can escape the palms of those big men?"
Lu Ping’s words are like a sharp knife that slashes the flesh. Every additional sentence can cut off a piece of meat from the middle-aged monk. When Lu Ping is finished, the middle-aged monk’s cultivation in the mid-stage of the dignity of the middle-aged monk is already sweating profusely. Those who flickered among them were desperate gods. M
After Lu Ping finished, he fell silent and watched the middle-aged monk recover from despair. His eyes slowly began to be filled with determination, as if he had made some determination, and Lu Ping's eyes were calm from beginning to end. An unfathomable lake.
"Well, you didn't refuse to treat my injury before, what do you want?"
The middle-aged monk who had been slowed down finally recovered his rationality, and the **** looked at the young, unspeakable monk in front of him in a complicated manner.
A smile finally fell from the corners of Lu Ping’s mouth. Lu Ping’s voice was light and light, and said, "Yes, any promises made by seniors are already innumerable in the eyes of the younger generation before the North League faces life and death. So What the younger generation wants can only fall on the senior."
The **** sè of the middle-aged monk had completely calmed down, and watching Lu Ping quietly, it seemed that any request of Lu Ping would no longer be strange.
"What the younger generation wants is the share of the spirit stone that the North League has allocated from the giant spirit stone ore vein of the Phantom Island this time!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The middle-aged monk laughed with a hint of sarcasm, and said: "You have a big appetite. Do you know which Beimeng ranks among the nine main sects, and what a huge share of the giant spirit stone veins? Is it the number? How could such a large sum of spirit stone be carried on my body!"
Lu Ping also "haha" smiled and said, "Eggs will never be put in a basket, right? At least some of them should be on the seniors. The juniors only need that part. As seniors said, this is a very big sum. A large number of spirit stones, Senior's body is considered to be only a part, it is also very impressive, right?"
The middle-aged monk looked at Lu Ping's **** sèyīn, but Lu Ping was always calm as usual.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly exploded outside the Phantom City, and a loud roar suddenly resounded throughout the city: "All the monks of the Dharma monks meet the enemy quickly and respond to the messengers outside the city!"
The whole city is in an uproar!
Lu Ping was overjoyed, but the middle-aged monk was surprised!
Lu Ping stood up, took a pause, and turned around and said: "After the third rì, it is still here. The younger generation will offer the healing medicine. Senior must not forget the spirit stone. If you want to come, Senior will also know that the coming of the envoy from outside the city means. What, the time left for seniors is running out!"
Lu Ping walked out of the teahouse first, and gave a questioning look at the manager behind the counter who was calculating the accounts. After seeing the shopkeeper shook his head, he walked straight out of the teahouse without stopping, and then a flash of light under his feet flew towards the outside of the city.
Performing the flying escaping technique in the Phantom City can only be the privilege of the Dharma monk even when he is besieged by Mo Luo.
In the elegant room of the tea house, the middle-aged monk did not pay attention to the recruitment of the major monks of the Hall of Illusion. Instead, he sat there silently not knowing what he was thinking about. After a while, it seemed that he finally made up his mind, got up and patted his waist. Stored the artifacts, and then walked toward the room.
At this time, the Phantom City was completely boiling. The monks of all factions who had been besieged for nearly a year rushed towards the wall of the Phantom City, and the monks from the other four islands from the other four islands flew past their heads. , Rushed towards the Mo Luo army outside the Phantom City.
Close
When Lu Ping came to the wall of the Phantom City, there was already a pot of porridge on the sea outside the Phantom City, and the entire sky was shrouded in colorful lights.
"Brother Lu, here!"
Lu Ping turned to look around, watching Chu Haixun wave his hand vigorously in the distance, and Chu Haixiao also stopped in a change to wait for Lu Ping to pass.
Lu Ping turned and looked in the direction of Juling Island. He didn't look at the figure of the ancestor Tiankang, nor did he know whether his old man had already rushed over.
Lu Ping's feet flickered, and the people were already in front of the two, but there were still a few lights that stopped in the distance, because one person was the ancestor of the great monk Chu Fuyu of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan.
The ancestor Chu Fuyu nodded to Lu Ping, and said, "Well, this time, among the monks who ventured into the magical city this time, there must be a great monk from the Bihai Spirit Snake clan. In a tough battle, the old man should open the way first. Xiyu, Wuyu, Jinyu, and Yinyu, you four middle-term cultivators will guard both sides of the old man, and the rest of you early cultivators will protect you and go!"
In addition, Lu Ping had a total of ten Faxiang monks, forming a huge triangular attack formation that was several tens of feet apart from each other in mid-air, rushing towards the Demon Luo's army all the way.
Just watching the ancestor of Chu Fuyu stretched out his hand, the water vapor within three miles condensed, and then turned into raindrops in the sky, pouring out to the Mo Luo army that rushed to everyone more than a hundred meters away.
This was the first time that Lu Ping had such an intuitive view that a great monk in the later period had taken action. The raindrops in the sky instantly smashed the nearly 100-headed Mo Luo who rushed to the crowd, screaming and screaming like dumplings falling into the sea like a pot of dumplings. , In the process of falling, more than half of the Moluo fell and melted on the spot, turning into the original source īng qi and dissipating in the air, and the direction of everyone's advancement was suddenly emptied by two to three hundred feet.
Lu Ping thought to himself that if he used the Xingyun Buyu Jue with all his strength, although it was possible to cover a radius of more than a hundred zhang within the range of supernatural powers, both the speed and the power of the cast were inferior to the ancestors of Chu Fuyu. Can you tell me everything?
However, without waiting for the crowd to advance for tens of feet, the alarmed Mo Luo quickly surrounded him from all directions again, but the ten people didn't care at all, just pushing towards the hinterland of the Mo Luo army.
Seeing Mo Luo rushing forward, the four mid-stage Dharma cultivators on both sides made their own moves, beheading dozens of big Mo Luo one after another, and finally stunned the Mo Luo army that came up from both sides.
At this time, the ancestor Chu Fuyu, who opened the way first, also encountered the impact of a Jade Shura, but was hit by a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure in his hand and retreated into the Moluo army.
The ancestor Chu Fuyu kept moving forward, and everyone behind him followed all the way.
At this moment, Chu Haixiao shouted and said: "Come on!"
At this time, Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts had also discovered that a group of Mo Luo surrounded the crowd from behind like a flood.
The Bixiao Sword in Chu Haixiao's hand slashed out with a single sword, and a magnificent sword aura smashed the three-headed Great Moluo chasing to death in one fell swoop. The sword aura rushed all the way, and it collapsed after hitting and killing the fifth Moluo.
Chu Haixun also took action at this time. The Lingbao flying spear in his hand came out. After piercing the three-headed Mura one after another, he heard a crisp sound and the Feiqiu was blocked. Chu Haixun yelled and said: "There is blood Shura hidden inside!"
As soon as the words fell, the two Blood Asuras suddenly violently rose from the Moluo group, rushing towards Chu Haixiang and another Blue Sea Spirit Snake monk named Chu Hailang, and the two quickly fought with the two Blood Asuras.
As the Mo Luo army approached, Lu Ping sacrificed the thin water flowing sword in his hand and turned into two nine-zhang swordfish, roaring and rushing into the Mo Luo army to fight together.
Seeing that Moluo's army was bitten by two swordsmen and injured more than 20 heads, and Moluo finally relied on the number to beat the two swordsmen to be scarred and scattered, but saw that the sword tactics pinched in Lu Ping's hands suddenly Released, and shouted: "Stop!"
The two sword hawks suddenly collapsed and merged on their own, turning into a torrent, and then a dozen or so Mo Luo swept into the torrent and disappeared.
When many Mo Luo broke up this torrent again, it turned into a lake again, rolling up a pile of silver waves. Whenever a wave of waves rolled over Mo Luo, Mo Luo's body was like Being delayed in general.
Lu Ping made three kills in one attack, and the Mo Luo that rushed up suddenly damaged 40 or 50 heads. Not only did he surprise several other cultivators of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan at the beginning of the Dharma phase, it was the Chu tsunami who was also taken aback by Lu Ping's methods~ www.novelhall.com~ At this time, there are not many Mo Luo falling under the sword of Bixiao, only twenty or thirty heads.
Lu Ping's powerful methods obviously angered the high-ranking Mo Luo hidden in the Mo Luo army, and a roar came from the Mo Luo army. Lu Ping changed his mind and said: "Heart, it is a blood demon!"
Another early monk of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan was called Chu Haiping. Before Lu Ping reminded him, at the moment when the howling sounded, he was the center, and a dense transparent silk thread burst out all around, as if formed. Created a huge net.
The blood demon's soul-eating supernatural power impacted on this net, causing the giant net to constantly undulate like a wave, but it was still unable to affect Lu Ping people behind the giant net.
Chu Haiping took the blow from the blood demon and smiled triumphantly. Seeing that the Mo Luo army was about to rush up again, he hurriedly took back the transparent screen, but he heard Lu Ping's loud shout: "Heart!"
When Chu Haiping looked up, he happened to see a blood demon appearing above the Mo Luo army at some point, holding a smooth jade-like object in his hand, and knocking it in the direction of Chu Haiping, with a sound like a chime. The ordinary sound suddenly rang in his mind, and Chu Haiping's whole body was suddenly dumbfounded in the air.
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Lu Ping's words made the middle-aged monk greatly annoyed, and asked in a cold voice, "Friend Daoist Lu, what does this mean?"
Lu Ping stared into the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and said, "Senior Lin, can't you see it? The reason why you are still alive is because the big figures behind the North League want to stay in the North League. There are certain statuses to live, so that they can help them leave the secrets of the Northern League. It is considered that the junior has healed your injury. Senior thinks that he can escape the palms of those big men?"
Lu Ping’s words are like a sharp knife that slashes the flesh. Every additional sentence can cut off a piece of meat from the middle-aged monk. When Lu Ping is finished, the middle-aged monk’s cultivation in the mid-stage of the dignity of the middle-aged monk is already sweating profusely. Those who flickered among them were desperate gods. M
After Lu Ping finished, he fell silent and watched the middle-aged monk recover from despair. His eyes slowly began to be filled with determination, as if he had made some determination, and Lu Ping's eyes were calm from beginning to end. An unfathomable lake.
"Well, you didn't refuse to treat my injury before, what do you want?"
The middle-aged monk who had been slowed down finally recovered his rationality, and the **** looked at the young, unspeakable monk in front of him in a complicated manner.
A smile finally fell from the corners of Lu Ping’s mouth. Lu Ping’s voice was light and light, and said, "Yes, any promises made by seniors are already innumerable in the eyes of the younger generation before the North League faces life and death. So What the younger generation wants can only fall on the senior."
The **** sè of the middle-aged monk had completely calmed down, and watching Lu Ping quietly, it seemed that any request of Lu Ping would no longer be strange.
"What the younger generation wants is the share of the spirit stone that the North League has allocated from the giant spirit stone ore vein of the Phantom Island this time!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The middle-aged monk laughed with a hint of sarcasm, and said: "You have a big appetite. Do you know which Beimeng ranks among the nine main sects, and what a huge share of the giant spirit stone veins? Is it the number? How could such a large sum of spirit stone be carried on my body!"
Lu Ping also "haha" smiled and said, "Eggs will never be put in a basket, right? At least some of them should be on the seniors. The juniors only need that part. As seniors said, this is a very big sum. A large number of spirit stones, Senior's body is considered to be only a part, it is also very impressive, right?"
The middle-aged monk looked at Lu Ping's **** sèyīn, but Lu Ping was always calm as usual.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly exploded outside the Phantom City, and a loud roar suddenly resounded throughout the city: "All the monks of the Dharma monks meet the enemy quickly and respond to the messengers outside the city!"
The whole city is in an uproar!
Lu Ping was overjoyed, but the middle-aged monk was surprised!
Lu Ping stood up, took a pause, and turned around and said: "After the third rì, it is still here. The younger generation will offer the healing medicine. Senior must not forget the spirit stone. If you want to come, Senior will also know that the coming of the envoy from outside the city means. What, the time left for seniors is running out!"
Lu Ping walked out of the teahouse first, and gave a questioning look at the manager behind the counter who was calculating the accounts. After seeing the shopkeeper shook his head, he walked straight out of the teahouse without stopping, and then a flash of light under his feet flew towards the outside of the city.
Performing the flying escaping technique in the Phantom City can only be the privilege of the Dharma monk even when he is besieged by Mo Luo.
In the elegant room of the tea house, the middle-aged monk did not pay attention to the recruitment of the major monks of the Hall of Illusion. Instead, he sat there silently not knowing what he was thinking about. After a while, it seemed that he finally made up his mind, got up and patted his waist. Stored the artifacts, and then walked toward the room.
At this time, the Phantom City was completely boiling. The monks of all factions who had been besieged for nearly a year rushed towards the wall of the Phantom City, and the monks from the other four islands from the other four islands flew past their heads. , Rushed towards the Mo Luo army outside the Phantom City.
Close
When Lu Ping came to the wall of the Phantom City, there was already a pot of porridge on the sea outside the Phantom City, and the entire sky was shrouded in colorful lights.
"Brother Lu, here!"
Lu Ping turned to look around, watching Chu Haixun wave his hand vigorously in the distance, and Chu Haixiao also stopped in a change to wait for Lu Ping to pass.
Lu Ping turned and looked in the direction of Juling Island. He didn't look at the figure of the ancestor Tiankang, nor did he know whether his old man had already rushed over.
Lu Ping's feet flickered, and the people were already in front of the two, but there were still a few lights that stopped in the distance, because one person was the ancestor of the great monk Chu Fuyu of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan.
The ancestor Chu Fuyu nodded to Lu Ping, and said, "Well, this time, among the monks who ventured into the magical city this time, there must be a great monk from the Bihai Spirit Snake clan. In a tough battle, the old man should open the way first. Xiyu, Wuyu, Jinyu, and Yinyu, you four middle-term cultivators will guard both sides of the old man, and the rest of you early cultivators will protect you and go!"
In addition, Lu Ping had a total of ten Faxiang monks, forming a huge triangular attack formation that was several tens of feet apart from each other in mid-air, rushing towards the Demon Luo's army all the way.
Just watching the ancestor of Chu Fuyu stretched out his hand, the water vapor within three miles condensed, and then turned into raindrops in the sky, pouring out to the Mo Luo army that rushed to everyone more than a hundred meters away.
This was the first time that Lu Ping had such an intuitive view that a great monk in the later period had taken action. The raindrops in the sky instantly smashed the nearly 100-headed Mo Luo who rushed to the crowd, screaming and screaming like dumplings falling into the sea like a pot of dumplings. , In the process of falling, more than half of the Moluo fell and melted on the spot, turning into the original source īng qi and dissipating in the air, and the direction of everyone's advancement was suddenly emptied by two to three hundred feet.
Lu Ping thought to himself that if he used the Xingyun Buyu Jue with all his strength, although it was possible to cover a radius of more than a hundred zhang within the range of supernatural powers, both the speed and the power of the cast were inferior to the ancestors of Chu Fuyu. Can you tell me everything?
However, without waiting for the crowd to advance for tens of feet, the alarmed Mo Luo quickly surrounded him from all directions again, but the ten people didn't care at all, just pushing towards the hinterland of the Mo Luo army.
Seeing Mo Luo rushing forward, the four mid-stage Dharma cultivators on both sides made their own moves, beheading dozens of big Mo Luo one after another, and finally stunned the Mo Luo army that came up from both sides.
At this time, the ancestor Chu Fuyu, who opened the way first, also encountered the impact of a Jade Shura, but was hit by a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure in his hand and retreated into the Moluo army.
The ancestor Chu Fuyu kept moving forward, and everyone behind him followed all the way.
At this moment, Chu Haixiao shouted and said: "Come on!"
At this time, Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts had also discovered that a group of Mo Luo surrounded the crowd from behind like a flood.
The Bixiao Sword in Chu Haixiao's hand slashed out with a single sword, and a magnificent sword aura smashed the three-headed Great Moluo chasing to death in one fell swoop. The sword aura rushed all the way, and it collapsed after hitting and killing the fifth Moluo.
Chu Haixun also took action at this time. The Lingbao flying spear in his hand came out. After piercing the three-headed Mura one after another, he heard a crisp sound and the Feiqiu was blocked. Chu Haixun yelled and said: "There is blood Shura hidden inside!"
As soon as the words fell, the two Blood Asuras suddenly violently rose from the Moluo group, rushing towards Chu Haixiang and another Blue Sea Spirit Snake monk named Chu Hailang, and the two quickly fought with the two Blood Asuras.
As the Mo Luo army approached, Lu Ping sacrificed the thin water flowing sword in his hand and turned into two nine-zhang swordfish, roaring and rushing into the Mo Luo army to fight together.
Seeing that Moluo's army was bitten by two swordsmen and injured more than 20 heads, and Moluo finally relied on the number to beat the two swordsmen to be scarred and scattered, but saw that the sword tactics pinched in Lu Ping's hands suddenly Released, and shouted: "Stop!"
The two sword hawks suddenly collapsed and merged on their own, turning into a torrent, and then a dozen or so Mo Luo swept into the torrent and disappeared.
When many Mo Luo broke up this torrent again, it turned into a lake again, rolling up a pile of silver waves. Whenever a wave of waves rolled over Mo Luo, Mo Luo's body was like Being delayed in general.
Lu Ping made three kills in one attack, and the Mo Luo that rushed up suddenly damaged 40 or 50 heads. Not only did he surprise several other cultivators of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan at the beginning of the Dharma phase, it was the Chu tsunami who was also taken aback by Lu Ping's methods~ www.novelhall.com~ At this time, there are not many Mo Luo falling under the sword of Bixiao, only twenty or thirty heads.
Lu Ping's powerful methods obviously angered the high-ranking Mo Luo hidden in the Mo Luo army, and a roar came from the Mo Luo army. Lu Ping changed his mind and said: "Heart, it is a blood demon!"
Another early monk of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan was called Chu Haiping. Before Lu Ping reminded him, at the moment when the howling sounded, he was the center, and a dense transparent silk thread burst out all around, as if formed. Created a huge net.
The blood demon's soul-eating supernatural power impacted on this net, causing the giant net to constantly undulate like a wave, but it was still unable to affect Lu Ping people behind the giant net.
Chu Haiping took the blow from the blood demon and smiled triumphantly. Seeing that the Mo Luo army was about to rush up again, he hurriedly took back the transparent screen, but he heard Lu Ping's loud shout: "Heart!"
When Chu Haiping looked up, he happened to see a blood demon appearing above the Mo Luo army at some point, holding a smooth jade-like object in his hand, and knocking it in the direction of Chu Haiping, with a sound like a chime. The ordinary sound suddenly rang in his mind, and Chu Haiping's whole body was suddenly dumbfounded in the air.
Lu Ping's words made the middle-aged monk greatly annoyed, and asked in a cold voice, "Friend Daoist Lu, what does this mean?"Lu Ping stared into the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and said, "Senior Lin, can't you see it? The reason why you are still alive is because the big figures behind the North League want to stay in the North League. There are certain statuses to live, so that they can help them leave the secrets of the Northern League. It is considered that the junior has healed your injury. Senior thinks that he can escape the palms of those big men?"Lu Ping's words are like a sharp knife that slashes the flesh. Every additional sentence can cut off a piece of meat from the middle-aged monk. When Lu Ping is finished, the middle-aged monk's cultivation in the mid-stage of the dignity of the middle-aged monk is already sweating profusely. Those who flickered among them were desperate gods. MAfter Lu Ping finished, he fell silent and watched the middle-aged monk recover from despair. His eyes slowly began to be filled with determination, as if he had made some determination, and Lu Ping's eyes were calm from beginning to end. An unfathomable lake."Well, you didn't refuse to treat my injury before, what do you want?"The middle-aged monk who had been slowed down finally recovered his rationality, and the **** looked at the young, unspeakable monk in front of him in a complicated manner.A smile finally fell from the corners of Lu Ping's mouth. Lu Ping's voice was light and light, and said, "Yes, any promises made by seniors are already innumerable in the eyes of the younger generation before the North League faces life and death. So What the younger generation wants can only fall on the senior."The **** s of the middle-aged monk had completely calmed down, and watching Lu Ping quietly, it seemed that any request of Lu Ping would no longer be strange."What the younger generation wants is the share of the spirit stone that the North League has allocated from the giant spirit stone ore vein of the Phantom Island this time!""Ha ha ha ha!"The middle-aged monk laughed with a hint of sarcasm, and said: "You have a big appetite. Do you know which Beimeng ranks among the nine main sects, and what a huge share of the giant spirit stone veins? Is it the number? How could such a large sum of spirit stone be carried on my body!"Lu Ping also "haha" smiled and said, "Eggs will never be put in a basket, right? At least some of them should be on the seniors. The juniors only need that part. As seniors said, this is a very big sum. A large number of spirit stones, Senior's body is considered to be only a part, it is also very impressive, right?"The middle-aged monk looked at Lu Ping's **** syn, but Lu Ping was always calm as usual.At this moment, a loud noise suddenly exploded outside the Phantom City, and a loud roar suddenly resounded throughout the city: "All the monks of the Dharma monks meet the enemy quickly and respond to the messengers outside the city!"The whole city is in an uproar!Lu Ping was overjoyed, but the middle-aged monk was surprised!Lu Ping stood up, took a pause, and turned around and said: "After the third r, it is still here. The younger generation will offer the healing medicine. Senior must not forget the spirit stone. If you want to come, Senior will also know that the coming of the envoy from outside the city means. What, the time left for seniors is running out!"Lu Ping walked out of the teahouse first, and gave a questioning look at the manager behind the counter who was calculating the accounts. After seeing the shopkeeper shook his head, he walked straight out of the teahouse without stopping, and then a flash of light under his feet flew towards the outside of the city.Performing the flying escaping technique in the Phantom City can only be the privilege of the Dharma monk even when he is besieged by Mo Luo.In the elegant room of the tea house, the middle-aged monk did not pay attention to the recruitment of the major monks of the Hall of Illusion. Instead, he sat there silently not knowing what he was thinking about. After a while, it seemed that he finally made up his mind, got up and patted his waist. Stored the artifacts, and then walked toward the room.At this time, the Phantom City was completely boiling. The monks of all factions who had been besieged for nearly a year rushed towards the wall of the Phantom City, and the monks from the other four islands from the other four islands flew past their heads. , Rushed towards the Mo Luo army outside the Phantom City.Close When Lu Ping came to the wall of the Phantom City, there was already a pot of porridge on the sea outside the Phantom City, and the entire sky was shrouded in colorful lights."Brother Lu, here!"Lu Ping turned to look around, watching Chu Haixun wave his hand vigorously in the distance, and Chu Haixiao also stopped in a change to wait for Lu Ping to pass.Lu Ping turned and looked in the direction of Juling Island. He didn't look at the figure of the ancestor Tiankang, nor did he know whether his old man had already rushed over.Lu Ping's feet flickered, and the people were already in front of the two, but there were still a few lights that stopped in the distance, because one person was the ancestor of the great monk Chu Fuyu of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan.The ancestor Chu Fuyu nodded to Lu Ping, and said, "Well, this time, among the monks who ventured into the magical city this time, there must be a great monk from the Bihai Spirit Snake clan. In a tough battle, the old man should open the way first. Xiyu, Wuyu, Jinyu, and Yinyu, you four middle-term cultivators will guard both sides of the old man, and the rest of you early cultivators will protect you and go!"In addition, Lu Ping had a total of ten Faxiang monks, forming a huge triangular attack formation that was several tens of feet apart from each other in mid-air, rushing towards the Demon Luo's army all the way.Just watching the ancestor of Chu Fuyu stretched out his hand, the water vapor within three miles condensed, and then turned into raindrops in the sky, pouring out to the Mo Luo army that rushed to everyone more than a hundred meters away.This was the first time that Lu Ping had such an intuitive view that a great monk in the later period had taken action. The raindrops in the sky instantly smashed the nearly 100-headed Mo Luo who rushed to the crowd, screaming and screaming like dumplings falling into the sea like a pot of dumplings. , In the process of falling, more than half of the Moluo fell and melted on the spot, turning into the original source ng qi and dissipating in the air, and the direction of everyone's advancement was suddenly emptied by two to three hundred feet.Lu Ping thought to himself that if he used the Xingyun Buyu Jue with all his strength, although it was possible to cover a radius of more than a hundred zhang within the range of supernatural powers, both the speed and the power of the cast were inferior to the ancestors of Chu Fuyu. Can you tell me everything?However, without waiting for the crowd to advance for tens of feet, the alarmed Mo Luo quickly surrounded him from all directions again, but the ten people didn't care at all, just pushing towards the hinterland of the Mo Luo army.Seeing Mo Luo rushing forward, the four mid-stage Dharma cultivators on both sides made their own moves, beheading dozens of big Mo Luo one after another, and finally stunned the Mo Luo army that came up from both sides.At this time, the ancestor Chu Fuyu, who opened the way first, also encountered the impact of a Jade Shura, but was hit by a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure in his hand and retreated into the Moluo army.The ancestor Chu Fuyu kept moving forward, and everyone behind him followed all the way.At this moment, Chu Haixiao shouted and said: "Come on!"At this time, Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts had also discovered that a group of Mo Luo surrounded the crowd from behind like a flood.The Bixiao Sword in Chu Haixiao's hand slashed out with a single sword, and a magnificent sword aura smashed the three-headed Great Moluo chasing to death in one fell swoop. The sword aura rushed all the way, and it collapsed after hitting and killing the fifth Moluo.Chu Haixun also took action at this time. The Lingbao flying spear in his hand came out. After piercing the three-headed Mura one after another, he heard a crisp sound and the Feiqiu was blocked. Chu Haixun yelled and said: "There is blood Shura hidden inside!"As soon as the words fell, the two Blood Asuras suddenly violently rose from the Moluo group, rushing towards Chu Haixiang and another Blue Sea Spirit Snake monk named Chu Hailang, and the two quickly fought with the two Blood Asuras.As the Mo Luo army approached, Lu Ping sacrificed the thin water flowing sword in his hand and turned into two nine-zhang swordfish, roaring and rushing into the Mo Luo army to fight together.Seeing that Moluo's army was bitten by two swordsmen and injured more than 20 heads, and Moluo finally relied on the number to beat the two swordsmen to be scarred and scattered, but saw that the sword tactics pinched in Lu Ping's hands suddenly Released, and shouted: "Stop!"The two sword hawks suddenly collapsed and merged on their own, turning into a torrent, and then a dozen or so Mo Luo swept into the torrent and disappeared.When many Mo Luo broke up this torrent again, it turned into a lake again, rolling up a pile of silver waves. Whenever a wave of waves rolled over Mo Luo, Mo Luo's body was like Being delayed in general.Lu Ping made three kills in one attack, and the Mo Luo that rushed up suddenly damaged 40 or 50 heads. Not only did he surprise several other cultivators of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan at the beginning of the Dharma phase, it was the Chu tsunami who was also taken aback by Lu Ping's methods~ www.novelhall.com~ At this time, there are not many Mo Luo falling under the sword of Bixiao, only twenty or thirty heads.Lu Ping's powerful methods obviously angered the high-ranking Mo Luo hidden in the Mo Luo army, and a roar came from the Mo Luo army. Lu Ping changed his mind and said: "Heart, it is a blood demon!"Another early monk of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan was called Chu Haiping. Before Lu Ping reminded him, at the moment when the howling sounded, he was the center, and a dense transparent silk thread burst out all around, as if formed. Created a huge net.The blood demon's soul-eating supernatural power impacted on this net, causing the giant net to constantly undulate like a wave, but it was still unable to affect Lu Ping people behind the giant net.Chu Haiping took the blow from the blood demon and smiled triumphantly. Seeing that the Mo Luo army was about to rush up again, he hurriedly took back the transparent screen, but he heard Lu Ping's loud shout: "Heart!"When Chu Haiping looked up, he happened to see a blood demon appearing above the Mo Luo army at some point, holding a smooth jade-like object in his hand, and knocking it in the direction of Chu Haiping, with a sound like a chime. The ordinary sound suddenly rang in his mind, and Chu Haiping's whole body was suddenly dumbfounded in the air.
