Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

"Xuanzong seems to be bad. This is supposed to be a secret place outside the Xuanzong. How could it be blocked by the people of Emperor Xuanzong in the valley with a formation method, and led a wave of Mo Luo into it?"

Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu had already sneaked into the void hundreds of feet away from the valley at this time, while the two great monks Han Wuya and Wang Xuanqing who were standing above the valley outside the siege formation at this time had nothing to do with their arrival. As I know, they are still constantly mocking the Tianxuanzong cultivators who are fighting the Mo Luo army in the valley. m.

"Don't talk about being blocked by someone, you can still silently lead a group of Mo Luo to attack the valley, and even convert the original formation of guarding the valley station so easily and use it for the enemy. This day Xuanzong is in addition to internal annihilation! "

Yin Tianchu said categorically, but Lu Ping was also extremely agreeable.

"What should we do now?"

Lu Ping looked at dozens of Taixuanzong monks around the valley. In addition to the two great monks Han Wuya and Wang Xuanqing, there were five monks in the middle and eight early phases, and the remaining thirty or forty maintained the formation. The disciples of Taixuanzong are also the cultivation base of the later period of Pill Forging.

At this time, Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu obviously couldn't fight against so many people. Lu Ping reluctantly said: "Let’s wait and see, Tai Xuanzong is planning to wipe out this group of Tian Xuanzong cultivators. When the Mo Luo in the valley was strangled to death, it was when the Sky Profound Sect was exhausted. At that time, the Supreme Profound Sect would definitely make an all-out effort, and it was also a good time for us to break the formation!"

Xuanzong might suffer even more losses, but this is also the safest time for Lu Ping and Lu Ping to help each other. The monks of Xuanzong certainly want to save them, but if they are to save the monks of Xuanzong, Lu Ping will be allowed to do so. It's not worth the loss if you commit a risk.

However, at this moment, the monks of Emperor Xuanzong suddenly made a move, and there were several screams from the disciples of Emperor Xuanzong in the valley.

Lu Ping looked around, but saw that these monks of the Emperor Xuanzong were separated from the siege formation on the top of the valley. When the battle between the monks of the Emperor Xuanzong and the Mo Luo in the valley was at a critical point, they made a sneak attack. Several disciples of the Emperor Xuanzong had no time for him to take care of him. Suddenly, they were attacked, or were attacked to death, or died in the hands of Mo Luo after being attacked.

An angry roar from the ancestor Qingli came from the valley: "Han Wuya, if the old man is out of trouble today, he will be returned to you Taixuanzong a hundred times later!"

Han Wuya said yinly: "If you want to retaliate against this faction, it depends on whether you live to that time, do it!"

The formation of Emperor Xuanzong on the top of the valley was just a transformation of the formation of Xuanzong’s original guarding position. Although the monks of Xuanzong were trapped in the formation in a hurry, it needed dozens of forging alchemy. His disciples are constantly running the true essence and maintaining the operation of the formation. Therefore, at this time, all the cultivators of the Profound Sky Sect in the valley are all cultivators of Faxiang level.

The cultivators of the Tianxuan Zong alchemy stage in the valley are often hit to death by these sneak attack monks. Although several dharma monks are trying their best to save each other, they are helpless, but the Tianxuan patriarch cultivator yells and yells from the valley. .

Yin Tianchu said on the side: "If this continues, I am afraid that there will be no more than a few Alchemy cultivators in the valley!"

Lu Ping’s eyes were shining with blue light, and he seemed to have discovered something interesting. A clear smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said: “The ancestor Qingli doesn’t seem to be doing his best, and the Emperor Xuanzong I am afraid there is still strength hidden in this valley!"

Yin Tianchu didn't change the slightest change on his face when he heard this. He just said: "Then maybe we don't need to take action?"

Lu Ping smiled slightly and said, "No, on the contrary, we are about to make a move!"

As soon as Lu Ping’s words fell, there was a scream from Yu Shura in the valley. Wang Xuanqing suddenly turned into a black mist and disappeared from the valley. Han Wuya didn’t know when there was a pair of long whips in his hands. It was Lu Ping. The wind and rain double whip of the Lingbao that I have ever seen.

This pair of Lingbao long whips was originally held by Han Wuya and Huo Wuyin. The two of them worked together to create the title of "Double Whip of Wind and Rain" in the practice world. However, after expecting to come, Huo Wuyin was hit hard by Lu Ping. I'm afraid the injury hasn't healed yet, so this pair of whips was controlled by Han Wuya alone.

Without the two great monks, Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu dived into the valley above the valley for several tens of meters again, and the monks of Taixuanzong were completely unable to discover the existence of the two.

When looking at the scene in the valley, it turned out that the ancestor Qingli severely injured a Jade Shura in one fell swoop. He was about to defeat the three-headed Jade Demon Rome that was besieging him one by one. Wang Xuanqing and Han Wuya finally did it again. They couldn't sit still, and the two joined forces to suddenly kill from above the valley. For a while, they formed a front and back attack with the two Jade Moluo who were besieging the ancestor of Qingli.

The black mist formed by Wang Xuanqing descended from the sky, like a black water pistol, a token with a length of a foot and a narrow upper width and a narrow bottom shot out from the Heishui Waterfall, and the entire Heishui Waterfall suddenly turned into a spiral in mid-air. It seems to have become a **** water snake again, entwining around the body of the ancestor Qingli.

Adjust the sea order!

Lu Ping, who was hiding in the void outside the valley, narrowed his eyes. This time, as the two Taixuanzong great priests sneaked into the valley, most of the Taixuanzong’s other practitioners focused their attention on the valley, but did not know that there was already at this time. The two had sneaked in secretly.

At this time, both Yin Tianchu and Lu Ping were sure to kill or severely injure a monk in Taixuanzong's mid-stage technique.

However, Lu Ping still stopped Yin Tianchu’s outbreak and took a look into the valley. At this time, the situation faced by the ancestor Qingli was almost desperate. Lu Ping secretly said: "At this time, I shouldn’t be hiding anymore. Right!"

Just when Wang Xuanqing tried to imprison Qingli's ancestor with the Canghai Jue Imperial Envoy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Han Wuya's wind whip in one fell swoop knocked the Qingli ancestor's catastrophe spirit treasure into the air. Rain whip followed closely around the neck of the ancestor Qingli.

With the two great monks taking full action, the ancestor Qingli's retreat was closed, the means of counterattack was contained, and two Jade Demon Luo came violently, and the whole person was in desperation for a time!

"Qingli old ghost, don't hesitate to die soon, but when will you wait!"

Outside the valley, Lu Ping whispered, "Shoot!"

A cultivator in the middle stage of the Taixuan patriarchal clan suddenly heard a thunderous roar behind him, and when he quickly turned around, he saw a huge wave falling from the sky, engulfing him in the sky of sword light in one fell swoop.

"Enemy attack..., uh!"

A monk in the middle stage of the Dharma stage just yelled, and the voice stopped abruptly. He had already noticed that someone was attacking him. The magic weapon in his hand had tried his best to protect the whole body, but it was still broken by Yin Tianchu's invisible sword technique. Spell, hit it hard in one fell swoop. q