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"Is that brother Ai Shutao inside?" A voice came in from outside the woods.
The little monk smiled with joy and raised his voice: "It's the little brother, but Big Brother Lu outside?"
A sound of footsteps slowly came from outside the woods, and a big red-faced man appeared on Peng Changqing's side, forming a front and back attack with Ai Shutao.
Ai Shutao saw that it was not the person he had imagined coming in, and his face was a little astonished for a while. Peng Changqing saw it in his eyes and suddenly shot a fire towards Ai Shutao.
The red-faced monk yelled: "Be careful!" A cyan sword light was cut into Peng Changqing's flame cover like a pike.
Ai Shutao reacted when the red-faced monk screamed, but in a hurry, he had only time to sacrifice a small bell in the air. The fire hit the bell and exploded. The bell was directly blown up, and Ai Shutao was stunned. The scorching force pushed back, smashing two large trees several feet thick in succession, and stopped until the bodyguard's qi disintegrated.
The red-faced monk's sword light cut into the flame cover, but was blocked by a magic weapon, but Peng Changqing himself was repulsed by the red-faced monk with a sword.
The flame cover went out, revealing a surprised look of Peng Changqing. At this time, the four fires surrounding Peng Changqing were each covered by a lantern. The yellow lantern in front of Peng Changqing was densely separated by dozens of gaps.
The red-faced monk swept away his consciousness, and looked at Lu Ping with solemn expression: "Eighty-one cracks, your 7th level of hemolysis has actually comprehended'practicing swords to become complex' and reached the realm of swordsmanship!"
The red-faced monk did not expect that the swordsmanship of the Sword Intent Realm was so powerful. With a single blow, he could actually beat a top-level defensive weapon that was completely comparable to the Qing Han sword.
Looking at the sword marks on the surface of the lantern, the red-faced monk secretly said that it is a pity that after all, he has just mastered the realm of sword intent. If his sword shines far more than eighty-one swords, he can chop this top-tier magical weapon into thin pieces. If one's swordsmanship in the realm of swordsmanship goes further and achieves the'unification of sword practice' and one sword goes down, not only will the lantern collapse, but the fire inside will also be destroyed.
The red-faced monk ignored Peng Changqing's words, but looked at Ai Shutao who was knocked into the air and asked, "Brother Ai, how are you?"
Ai Shutao lay on the ground, groaned, got up slowly, and said, "Fortunately, it's still a battle!"
The six artifacts had already flown when Ai Shutao’s voice just fell. In mid-air, the six artifacts were combined to form a huge trident. The power was no longer under the top-tier artifact, and it pierced towards Peng Changqing. go with.
Peng Changqing’s four lanterns floated around her body, and the fire inside jumped and blocked the trident outside. When Peng Changqing led the four flames out and turned them into four fire snakes, she saw the red-faced monk offering a crystal bowl. Dao Shui Zhu turned into four ospreys in mid-air, grabbing towards the fire snake.
Peng Changqing knew that Ai Shutao and the red-faced monk had joined forces, and he had lost the opportunity to kill Ai Shutao, especially the red-faced monk, and gave him a feeling that he had not done his best.
This red-faced monk has only seven levels of hemolysis, and the aura around his body still fluctuates. Obviously, he has just completed a breakthrough with the rich spiritual energy in the seven-star sky, but he has completely mastered the "Artistic Conception."
Peng Changqing and the two fought together. Ai Shutao has always been the main attacker, while the red-faced monk changed various attack methods to assist him. Whenever he wanted to gain the upper hand, the red-faced monk would attack with a "just right" attack. Appear, suppress yourself again.
Peng Changqing suddenly realized that this red-faced monk was actually using himself as a target to hone his swordsmanship and spells.
Peng Changqing, who wanted to understand, was even more afraid of the red-faced monk. Four lanterns came out. After blocking their offensive, the fire in the lanterns suddenly sprinkled a rain of fire, covering Peng Changqing's radius of tens of meters.
The red-faced monk shouted: "He wants to escape!"
After all, the combination of the blue body protection gas and the water curtain in the crystal bowl caused the fire rain to splash only a cloud of blue smoke when it hit the water curtain, and at the same time, the blue sword light pierced in the direction of Peng Changqing's escape. Go, eighty-one sword lights contained the red-faced monk's will to comprehend in the "artistic conception", like a white wave rising out of thin air, chasing Peng Changqing.
A cloud of white mist rose up in Ai Shutao's hand, and rolled away behind the escaped Peng Changqing. Lu Ping looked at the jade charm in Ai Shutao's hand. This guy actually used the treasure!
Peng Changqing blocked all four lanterns behind him, Lu Ping's sword light hit it again, and the lantern that was hit hard by Lu Ping finally could not withstand the "Thousand Pile of Snow Sword Art" and turned into a pile of fragments.
Then the white mist blew on the exposed fire, directly annihilating the fire. The remaining mist blew on the other three lanterns, causing a layer of crystal frost to condense on the outside of the lanterns! , The fire in the lantern flickered for a while, looking dying.
One of Peng Changqing's natural fire seeds was wiped out, and the other three were also severely damaged. A mouthful of blood spurted out, even more afraid to stay, and disappeared in the woods.
The red-faced monk saw Peng Changqing run away, and while touching a mask from his face, he said: "This Peng Changqing is really amazing, and we can't keep him together."
Ai Shutao saw that the person who took off the mask was really Lu Ping, and his face was delighted, and said: "Then Peng Changqing is one of the'Beihai Eighteen Generals' who are as famous as my elder brother~www.novelhall.com~ There are many natural methods. Today we It has been quite difficult for the brothers to join forces to make him retreat from a serious injury."
Lu Ping was noncommittal, and instead asked, "Why did Brother Ai come to the Seven Star Sky? I haven't seen it for several years. Brother's cultivation has reached the eighth level of hemolysis, really amazing!"
Ai Shutao listened to Lu Ping's praise, and said triumphantly: "Of course, I am a genius in the family! This time I secretly followed my eldest brother out to see the monster sea area." Then he thought of something again, and said boredly: "Big Brother Lu is still so powerful. Just now Peng Changqing escaped, mainly because the big brother suppressed him without the power to fight back. I didn't expect that the big brother had already understood the'Yijing'!"
Lu Ping smiled and said, "It's a fluke. By the way, I heard you say that your eldest brother is also one of the '18 Generals of the North Sea.' So you think your eldest brother is Ai Botao on Xiling Island?"
Seeing Ai Shutao nodding, with a proud face and an expression with Rongyan, Lu Ping asked, "Why did you meet Peng Changqing? This guy is highly valued in Haiyanmen, and I might be disadvantaged in the future!"
Ai Shutao recounted what happened in the Amethyst Honeycomb, and excitedly wanted to give Lu Ping half of a large bottle of Amethyst Royal Jelly. He didn't care about the possible revenge of Haiyanmen in the future.
Amethyst Royal Jelly has a wide range of uses for monks. It can be taken with spiritual spring water to increase the speed of monks' cultivation and spiritual recovery. It can also heal injuries. Of course, this is the most wasteful way of taking it.
As an alchemist, Lu Ping knows that the effectiveness of amethyst royal jelly is comparable to the main medicine of the Millennium Spirit Grass. The rate has the effect, it can be called the golden oil of the alchemist.
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"Is that brother Ai Shutao inside?" A voice came in from outside the woods.
The little monk smiled with joy and raised his voice: "It's the little brother, but Big Brother Lu outside?"
A sound of footsteps slowly came from outside the woods, and a big red-faced man appeared on Peng Changqing's side, forming a front and back attack with Ai Shutao.
Ai Shutao saw that it was not the person he had imagined coming in, and his face was a little astonished for a while. Peng Changqing saw it in his eyes and suddenly shot a fire towards Ai Shutao.
The red-faced monk yelled: "Be careful!" A cyan sword light was cut into Peng Changqing's flame cover like a pike.
Ai Shutao reacted when the red-faced monk screamed, but in a hurry, he had only time to sacrifice a small bell in the air. The fire hit the bell and exploded. The bell was directly blown up, and Ai Shutao was stunned. The scorching force pushed back, smashing two large trees several feet thick in succession, and stopped until the bodyguard's qi disintegrated.
The red-faced monk's sword light cut into the flame cover, but was blocked by a magic weapon, but Peng Changqing himself was repulsed by the red-faced monk with a sword.
The flame cover went out, revealing a surprised look of Peng Changqing. At this time, the four fires surrounding Peng Changqing were each covered by a lantern. The yellow lantern in front of Peng Changqing was densely separated by dozens of gaps.
The red-faced monk swept away his consciousness, and looked at Lu Ping with solemn expression: "Eighty-one cracks, your 7th level of hemolysis has actually comprehended'practicing swords to become complex' and reached the realm of swordsmanship!"
The red-faced monk did not expect that the swordsmanship of the Sword Intent Realm was so powerful. With a single blow, he could actually beat a top-level defensive weapon that was completely comparable to the Qing Han sword.
Looking at the sword marks on the surface of the lantern, the red-faced monk secretly said that it is a pity that after all, he has just mastered the realm of sword intent. If his sword shines far more than eighty-one swords, he can chop this top-tier magical weapon into thin pieces. If one's swordsmanship in the realm of swordsmanship goes further and achieves the'unification of sword practice' and one sword goes down, not only will the lantern collapse, but the fire inside will also be destroyed.
The red-faced monk ignored Peng Changqing's words, but looked at Ai Shutao who was knocked into the air and asked, "Brother Ai, how are you?"
Ai Shutao lay on the ground, groaned, got up slowly, and said, "Fortunately, it's still a battle!"
The six artifacts had already flown when Ai Shutao’s voice just fell. In mid-air, the six artifacts were combined to form a huge trident. The power was no longer under the top-tier artifact, and it pierced towards Peng Changqing. go with.
Peng Changqing’s four lanterns floated around her body, and the fire inside jumped and blocked the trident outside. When Peng Changqing led the four flames out and turned them into four fire snakes, she saw the red-faced monk offering a crystal bowl. Dao Shui Zhu turned into four ospreys in mid-air, grabbing towards the fire snake.
Peng Changqing knew that Ai Shutao and the red-faced monk had joined forces, and he had lost the opportunity to kill Ai Shutao, especially the red-faced monk, and gave him a feeling that he had not done his best.
This red-faced monk has only seven levels of hemolysis, and the aura around his body still fluctuates. Obviously, he has just completed a breakthrough with the rich spiritual energy in the seven-star sky, but he has completely mastered the "Artistic Conception."
Peng Changqing and the two fought together. Ai Shutao has always been the main attacker, while the red-faced monk changed various attack methods to assist him. Whenever he wanted to gain the upper hand, the red-faced monk would attack with a "just right" attack. Appear, suppress yourself again.
Peng Changqing suddenly realized that this red-faced monk was actually using himself as a target to hone his swordsmanship and spells.
Peng Changqing, who wanted to understand, was even more afraid of the red-faced monk. Four lanterns came out. After blocking their offensive, the fire in the lanterns suddenly sprinkled a rain of fire, covering Peng Changqing's radius of tens of meters.
The red-faced monk shouted: "He wants to escape!"
After all, the combination of the blue body protection gas and the water curtain in the crystal bowl caused the fire rain to splash only a cloud of blue smoke when it hit the water curtain, and at the same time, the blue sword light pierced in the direction of Peng Changqing's escape. Go, eighty-one sword lights contained the red-faced monk's will to comprehend in the "artistic conception", like a white wave rising out of thin air, chasing Peng Changqing.
A cloud of white mist rose up in Ai Shutao's hand, and rolled away behind the escaped Peng Changqing. Lu Ping looked at the jade charm in Ai Shutao's hand. This guy actually used the treasure!
Peng Changqing blocked all four lanterns behind him, Lu Ping's sword light hit it again, and the lantern that was hit hard by Lu Ping finally could not withstand the "Thousand Pile of Snow Sword Art" and turned into a pile of fragments.
Then the white mist blew on the exposed fire, directly annihilating the fire. The remaining mist blew on the other three lanterns, causing a layer of crystal frost to condense on the outside of the lanterns! , The fire in the lantern flickered for a while, looking dying.
One of Peng Changqing's natural fire seeds was wiped out, and the other three were also severely damaged. A mouthful of blood spurted out, even more afraid to stay, and disappeared in the woods.
The red-faced monk saw Peng Changqing run away, and while touching a mask from his face, he said: "This Peng Changqing is really amazing, and we can't keep him together."
Ai Shutao saw that the person who took off the mask was really Lu Ping, and his face was delighted, and said: "Then Peng Changqing is one of the'Beihai Eighteen Generals' who are as famous as my elder brother~www.novelhall.com~ There are many natural methods. Today we It has been quite difficult for the brothers to join forces to make him retreat from a serious injury."
Lu Ping was noncommittal, and instead asked, "Why did Brother Ai come to the Seven Star Sky? I haven't seen it for several years. Brother's cultivation has reached the eighth level of hemolysis, really amazing!"
Ai Shutao listened to Lu Ping's praise, and said triumphantly: "Of course, I am a genius in the family! This time I secretly followed my eldest brother out to see the monster sea area." Then he thought of something again, and said boredly: "Big Brother Lu is still so powerful. Just now Peng Changqing escaped, mainly because the big brother suppressed him without the power to fight back. I didn't expect that the big brother had already understood the'Yijing'!"
Lu Ping smiled and said, "It's a fluke. By the way, I heard you say that your eldest brother is also one of the '18 Generals of the North Sea.' So you think your eldest brother is Ai Botao on Xiling Island?"
Seeing Ai Shutao nodding, with a proud face and an expression with Rongyan, Lu Ping asked, "Why did you meet Peng Changqing? This guy is highly valued in Haiyanmen, and I might be disadvantaged in the future!"
Ai Shutao recounted what happened in the Amethyst Honeycomb, and excitedly wanted to give Lu Ping half of a large bottle of Amethyst Royal Jelly. He didn't care about the possible revenge of Haiyanmen in the future.
Amethyst Royal Jelly has a wide range of uses for monks. It can be taken with spiritual spring water to increase the speed of monks' cultivation and spiritual recovery. It can also heal injuries. Of course, this is the most wasteful way of taking it.
As an alchemist, Lu Ping knows that the effectiveness of amethyst royal jelly is comparable to the main medicine of the Millennium Spirit Grass. The rate has the effect, it can be called the golden oil of the alchemist.
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"Is that brother Ai Shutao inside?" A voice came in from outside the woods.The little monk smiled with joy and raised his voice: "It's the little brother, but Big Brother Lu outside?"A sound of footsteps slowly came from outside the woods, and a big red-faced man appeared on Peng Changqing's side, forming a front and back attack with Ai Shutao.Ai Shutao saw that it was not the person he had imagined coming in, and his face was a little astonished for a while. Peng Changqing saw it in his eyes and suddenly shot a fire towards Ai Shutao.The red-faced monk yelled: "Be careful!" A cyan sword light was cut into Peng Changqing's flame cover like a pike.Ai Shutao reacted when the red-faced monk screamed, but in a hurry, he had only time to sacrifice a small bell in the air. The fire hit the bell and exploded. The bell was directly blown up, and Ai Shutao was stunned. The scorching force pushed back, smashing two large trees several feet thick in succession, and stopped until the bodyguard's qi disintegrated.The red-faced monk's sword light cut into the flame cover, but was blocked by a magic weapon, but Peng Changqing himself was repulsed by the red-faced monk with a sword.The flame cover went out, revealing a surprised look of Peng Changqing. At this time, the four fires surrounding Peng Changqing were each covered by a lantern. The yellow lantern in front of Peng Changqing was densely separated by dozens of gaps.The red-faced monk swept away his consciousness, and looked at Lu Ping with solemn expression: "Eighty-one cracks, your 7th level of hemolysis has actually comprehended'practicing swords to become complex' and reached the realm of swordsmanship!"The red-faced monk did not expect that the swordsmanship of the Sword Intent Realm was so powerful. With a single blow, he could actually beat a top-level defensive weapon that was completely comparable to the Qing Han sword.Looking at the sword marks on the surface of the lantern, the red-faced monk secretly said that it is a pity that after all, he has just mastered the realm of sword intent. If his sword shines far more than eighty-one swords, he can chop this top-tier magical weapon into thin pieces. If one's swordsmanship in the realm of swordsmanship goes further and achieves the'unification of sword practice' and one sword goes down, not only will the lantern collapse, but the fire inside will also be destroyed.The red-faced monk ignored Peng Changqing's words, but looked at Ai Shutao who was knocked into the air and asked, "Brother Ai, how are you?"Ai Shutao lay on the ground, groaned, got up slowly, and said, "Fortunately, it's still a battle!"The six artifacts had already flown when Ai Shutao's voice just fell. In mid-air, the six artifacts were combined to form a huge trident. The power was no longer under the top-tier artifact, and it pierced towards Peng Changqing. go with.Peng Changqing's four lanterns floated around her body, and the fire inside jumped and blocked the trident outside. When Peng Changqing led the four flames out and turned them into four fire snakes, she saw the red-faced monk offering a crystal bowl. Dao Shui Zhu turned into four ospreys in mid-air, grabbing towards the fire snake.Peng Changqing knew that Ai Shutao and the red-faced monk had joined forces, and he had lost the opportunity to kill Ai Shutao, especially the red-faced monk, and gave him a feeling that he had not done his best.This red-faced monk has only seven levels of hemolysis, and the aura around his body still fluctuates. Obviously, he has just completed a breakthrough with the rich spiritual energy in the seven-star sky, but he has completely mastered the "Artistic Conception."Peng Changqing and the two fought together. Ai Shutao has always been the main attacker, while the red-faced monk changed various attack methods to assist him. Whenever he wanted to gain the upper hand, the red-faced monk would attack with a "just right" attack. Appear, suppress yourself again.Peng Changqing suddenly realized that this red-faced monk was actually using himself as a target to hone his swordsmanship and spells.Peng Changqing, who wanted to understand, was even more afraid of the red-faced monk. Four lanterns came out. After blocking their offensive, the fire in the lanterns suddenly sprinkled a rain of fire, covering Peng Changqing's radius of tens of meters.The red-faced monk shouted: "He wants to escape!"After all, the combination of the blue body protection gas and the water curtain in the crystal bowl caused the fire rain to splash only a cloud of blue smoke when it hit the water curtain, and at the same time, the blue sword light pierced in the direction of Peng Changqing's escape. Go, eighty-one sword lights contained the red-faced monk's will to comprehend in the "artistic conception", like a white wave rising out of thin air, chasing Peng Changqing.A cloud of white mist rose up in Ai Shutao's hand, and rolled away behind the escaped Peng Changqing. Lu Ping looked at the jade charm in Ai Shutao's hand. This guy actually used the treasure!Peng Changqing blocked all four lanterns behind him, Lu Ping's sword light hit it again, and the lantern that was hit hard by Lu Ping finally could not withstand the "Thousand Pile of Snow Sword Art" and turned into a pile of fragments.Then the white mist blew on the exposed fire, directly annihilating the fire. The remaining mist blew on the other three lanterns, causing a layer of crystal frost to condense on the outside of the lanterns! , The fire in the lantern flickered for a while, looking dying.One of Peng Changqing's natural fire seeds was wiped out, and the other three were also severely damaged. A mouthful of blood spurted out, even more afraid to stay, and disappeared in the woods.The red-faced monk saw Peng Changqing run away, and while touching a mask from his face, he said: "This Peng Changqing is really amazing, and we can't keep him together."Ai Shutao saw that the person who took off the mask was really Lu Ping, and his face was delighted, and said: "Then Peng Changqing is one of the'Beihai Eighteen Generals' who are as famous as my elder brother~www.novelhall.com~ There are many natural methods. Today we It has been quite difficult for the brothers to join forces to make him retreat from a serious injury."Lu Ping was noncommittal, and instead asked, "Why did Brother Ai come to the Seven Star Sky? I haven't seen it for several years. Brother's cultivation has reached the eighth level of hemolysis, really amazing!"Ai Shutao listened to Lu Ping's praise, and said triumphantly: "Of course, I am a genius in the family! This time I secretly followed my eldest brother out to see the monster sea area." Then he thought of something again, and said boredly: "Big Brother Lu is still so powerful. Just now Peng Changqing escaped, mainly because the big brother suppressed him without the power to fight back. I didn't expect that the big brother had already understood the'Yijing'!"Lu Ping smiled and said, "It's a fluke. By the way, I heard you say that your eldest brother is also one of the '18 Generals of the North Sea.' So you think your eldest brother is Ai Botao on Xiling Island?"Seeing Ai Shutao nodding, with a proud face and an expression with Rongyan, Lu Ping asked, "Why did you meet Peng Changqing? This guy is highly valued in Haiyanmen, and I might be disadvantaged in the future!"Ai Shutao recounted what happened in the Amethyst Honeycomb, and excitedly wanted to give Lu Ping half of a large bottle of Amethyst Royal Jelly. He didn't care about the possible revenge of Haiyanmen in the future.Amethyst Royal Jelly has a wide range of uses for monks. It can be taken with spiritual spring water to increase the speed of monks' cultivation and spiritual recovery. It can also heal injuries. Of course, this is the most wasteful way of taking it.As an alchemist, Lu Ping knows that the effectiveness of amethyst royal jelly is comparable to the main medicine of the Millennium Spirit Grass. The rate has the effect, it can be called the golden oil of the alchemist.Stable updates are overwhelming. Ask everyone for favorites and clicks for recommendations!
