Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

When the three monks in the mid-hemolysis stage formed three formations to attack Lu Ping in three directions, Lu Ping, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly flew towards the monk on the right. At the same time, with his left hand, a blue crystal shield suddenly appeared in the air. And it turned into a meter in size, with a loud "dang" bang, stabbing the three-edge flying from the cultivator on the left side to the outside. No matter how the cultivator on the left changes the direction of the magic weapon, Lu Ping can always switch in his spiritual sense. He immediately resisted.

Lu Dagui, who had been serving as Lu Ping's sea mount, let out a strange cry, and suddenly flew from the surface of the sea, and his limbs connected to the head and shrank into the turtle's back. At the same time, a cloud of sea water flew up, condensed into ice, and turned into a row in front of the turtle shell. The nine-faced ice shield, the magic weapon attacked from behind and even the broken nine-faced ice shield, were finally weakened. When hitting the turtle's back, Dagui's huge body shook back a few times, but it eventually blocked it.

Lu Ping rushed directly to the monk on the right. A pair of flying swords circled each other, and a huge wave was rolled up on the sea, turning into a water dragon. The two flying swords seemed to have turned into water dragon wings. Strangled at the monk on the right.

The "Qingjiao Naohai Jue" in the Beihai Twelve Wonders is a set of swordsmanship and spells that are combined with a set of swordsmanship in the jade slip "Fei Ling Dian Hai Jue" obtained by Lu Ping on Feiling Island!

Lu Ping’s response did not have the slightest impact on the monk on the right, because the monk was confident that he could deal with the little monk in the early stage of hemolysis. He stepped back and said, this little monk is really a powerful person, and he can delay it. When the other two accomplices rushed to support, at least the pet monster beast turtle of the other side had resisted it was faltering.

When the two magic weapons collided, the monk finally knew how badly he was wrong. His Intermediate Flying Sword was like a small sapling growing on the shore and swept by the tsunami, the Flying Sword. In an instant, he broke away from the control of his own magic power, and then lost contact with his own spiritual sense. A mid-level flying sword was forcibly twisted into pieces by a pair of flying swords of the opposite monk in front of him.

The monk on the right did not care about the damage caused by the flying sword to himself in divine consciousness and mana. He hurriedly activated the mana, and the clothes attached to the monk turned into a colored smoke, wrapping the two feet around him tightly. Yan Shishi, the monk's figure became illusory in the smoke, looming.

The monk's clothes were actually an intermediate defensive weapon.

It was too late to say, just as the monk had just turned his magic weapon clothes into a cloud of smoke, a water dragon rushed into the smoke, and a cloud of mist suddenly turned up. In the blink of an eye, water splashed in the smoke. Scattered around, as if it had rained heavily. After the rain, the clouds disappeared, and the water dragons and clothes disappeared.

The monk who lacked a piece of clothing was frightened and furious. He did not expect that Lu Ping's spells were so magical and powerful, and the water dragon, who had lost a pair of flying swords, still had such power, tearing one of his middle-level magic weapons to pieces.

After the flying wing sword shredded the flying sword, a hemolytic four-layer monk who had lost the last protection was chopped into a cloud of blood with his sword on the sea, and dropped onto the sea.

With only three moves, Lu Ping pulled his teeth out of the three men's sneak attack and siege, and he just killed one of the opponent's monks.

At this time, when Lu Ping's heart was divided into two uses, the water shield, relying on its huge divine knowledge and deep mana support, still firmly resisted the cultivators on the left from constantly changing various methods of attack.

Lu Dagui behind, aided by the nine ice shield charms Lu Ping photographed him, relied on his tough tortoise shell to try his best to stop the monks from behind from attempting to pinch Lu Ping.

Lu Ping looked at the two people who were still not retreating, and smiled contemptuously. The Flying Wing Sword rushed to the monks in the rear one after the other. It was Lu Ping's very good "Sword Technique of Shocking Waves Slaying the Shore".

The monk behind saw that Lu Ping had just used three moves to forcefully kill the companion on the right. At this time, the opponent was killing him again, and the companion on the other side was obviously unable to break through the obstacle to help him in a short time, and his heart trembled. He hurriedly gave up the tortoise that was about to be killed by himself. Instead, he protected himself tightly with a three-sided thorn, and kept a roll of bamboo curtains still in the air. The bamboo curtains hung a phantom of the bamboo forest, and the monk Set off like a hermit in the mountains.

Having lost the strong attack of the monks in the rear, Lu Dagui, who had already spent almost the same amount of mana in a short period of time, finally freed himself, and fell straight from the height of three feet lifted by the sea, with a loud "plop". An oversized bubble splashed on the surface of the sea.

It can be said that Lu Ping forcefully killed the monk on the left for the first time. Lu Ping tried his best to prevent Ye Changmeng from trying his best. The other party underestimated the monk who was hemolyzed by Lu Ping and was killed by Lu Ping.

Now the monks in the rear were clearly prepared. Lu Ping had lost the opportunity to kill quickly. Therefore, he was able to use his own swordsmanship as soon as he started.

The monk in the rear was also secretly happy. What he was most afraid of was that Lu Ping would attack as soon as he came up. At that time, even if he blocked Lu Ping’s attack, he was afraid that he would be severely injured. Isn't the mid-term cultivation base an advantage? As long as the partner breaks the opponent's defensive weapon, the opponent will definitely die.

As everyone knows, Lu Ping is playing the same calculation. Lu Ping intends to hold the situation down. What he fears is that the opponent is scared away by his sudden explosion. Then he will not be able to annihilate or capture the remaining two alive. Taking the advantage of cultivation base and number of people as the expectation to defeat him, with expectations, the other party will not run away, not to mention, Lu Ping has long wanted to test how strong his mana is in practicing the "North Sea Art".

After the monk at the rear and Lu Ping took over, the initial joy immediately turned into panic.

The opponent’s two flying swords attacked one after the other, alternately attacking, using sword tactics like waves surging on the sea, one wave after another rushing towards him, endless, leaving him no chance to breathe at all. Bite the scalp and try to resist, let alone turn around and run away.

What shocked him even more was that the mana in the young monk in front of him was like a big river, and it stretched unendingly, making him want to stop when he resisted it. The mana in his body was like a water-seepage container, and it was revealed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Ping reluctantly saw the resistance from the opposing cultivator for a while. Obviously, at the end of the force, if Lu Ping still attacked like this, he could kill the cultivator in front of him, but as time goes by, the cultivator on the other side will find the clue, he will definitely do. Run away.

After Lu Ping changed his mind, he made up his mind. Suddenly, the flying wing sword was on one side, and the two swords rolled and turned into a huge wave. He rushed towards the monk behind him. Becoming precarious, Lu Ping casually waved his hand, and three small flying needle instruments pierced into the sea water, and suddenly sprang out of the sea under the monk’s feet silently. The three thin needles formed a thin line and hit the monk one after another. Above the bamboo forest where the magic weapon was formed, the wall formed by the magic weapon was suddenly pierced, and in the monk's horrified eyes, it pierced the bottom of the monk's feet in one fell swoop.

The monk was hit hard, giving Lu Ping a chance again, and the billowing sword waves broke through the monk's obstacles, a pair of flying swords, like a huge pair of scissors, cut off the monk's head.

The monk on the left has been blocked by Lu Ping’s water shield. Seeing the two companions fall one after another, the monk turned and fled. At this time, the sea in front of him suddenly swelled, and the huge turtle was suddenly lifted by the sea and stopped. Own way.

The monk directly knocked Dagui over with a three-sided thorn, but he also lost the opportunity to finally escape. The sea around the monk suddenly surged with small streams of water, as if transparent ropes were wrapped around the monk's body. It's the "Imperial Water Art" among the twelve must-sees in Beihai!

The monk raised a defensive magic weapon to protect himself, and at the same time danced the triangular thorns in the air into a ball of brilliance, and cut off the water ropes. However, Lu Ping's mana was endless, and the water ropes cut by the monks could never catch up with Lu Ping. Water rope.

The monk looked back at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Ping was already close. The Flying Wing Sword easily knocked the opponent's defensive magic weapon into the air. A water rope was wrapped around the monk's body, completely confining the monk's cultivation base and turning it into Captive of Lu Ping.

Lu Ping looked at the monk in front of him and said, "You should know why I captured you!"

The ordinary-looking monk glanced at Lu Ping blankly, then looked into the distance, his expression changed, as if he was thinking of something, Lu Ping didn't bother, just watched quietly.

In a blink of an eye, the monk made up his mind. There was an explosion in his body, and Lu Ping sighed secretly. The monk was already calm as if he was asleep.

Spontaneously exploded the hemolytic beads, the heart space collapsed, the heart shattered and died!

The birth and mind of the monk’s divine consciousness is based on the monk’s mana; the monk’s mana is also based on the hemolytic bead. Therefore, after being captured alive, the monk can confine his mana, but he cannot confine his divine knowledge and cannot confine him. Divine consciousness, he has the means to explode the blood-dissolving beads to commit suicide with divine consciousness.

This is something that cannot be prevented, unless the opponent's monk's cultivation is much higher than the captured monk, he can suppress the captured monk with his tyrannical cultivation, or he can do it with any secret technique, but Lu Ping clearly has two I didn't take any of them, I could only watch the monk commit suicide in front of me.

Lu Ping put away the storage bags of the three monks, burned the dead bodies on the sea with a fire, and put the spirit beasts hiding in the seabed into the spirit beast bag, flicking his left thumb and ring finger, one The white cloud pocket immediately fell under Lu Ping's feet, and Lu Ping stood in. The cloud pocket suddenly turned into a cloud and mist that vaguely enveloped Lu Ping and floated towards the sky.

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