Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

While the monks who besieged and killed Lu Ping were still shocked by Lu Ping's sudden sacrifice of Pure Yang Lingbao, they thought that the Lingxu ancestor who had severely injured Lu Tianping's first work was a soul flying away!

Pure Yang Lingbao, is that something he can handle?

"Dear fellow daoists, save me!"

The ancestor Lingxu screamed while struggling to retreat. M.

Lu Ping smiled fiercely and said, "I want to run away at this time, it's too late!"

The white jade lotus barrier that had just been pierced by the ancestor Lingxu instantly closed, and the ancestor Lingxu rushed out like crazy. This time he broke through the barrier of the white jade lotus again, but his figure was still slowed down by the barrier. Slowly.

This delay is enough!

Holding Chunyang Lingbao's hands, one and one, the two blade lights instantly closed, the ancestor of Lingxu's figure was still flying outwards, but suddenly disconnected from it, and a parabola was drawn down from the waist. But the part above the waist rolled up and flew away.

In fact, the ancestor Lingxu had already tried his best to block backwards with the one-hundred catastrophe spirit treasure in his hand when he flew. However, facing the power of the pure sun Lingbao, the one-hundred catastrophe spirit treasure in his hand was fragile like tofu. Cut into two pieces, and when the raging blade light cut the Lingxu ancestor in two, the tyrannical pure Yang energy instantly collapsed his core space along with his blood pulse, hiding the two calamities in it. Even before he could escape, he was classified as flying ash by the surging pure Yang Qi!

The ancestor Lingxu became the first sacrifice to besieged and killed Lu Ping this time!

However, Lu Ping's thunderous blow not only did not deter these major monks of various factions, but because during this period of siege, Lu Ping's sprawling spirit treasures had already aroused the greed in these people's hearts.

Even sacred monks like Yuanfei, Yuanang, Yuheng, and Shuizhirou could hardly hold on to themselves when faced with so many spirit treasures.

And now there is a pure Yang Lingbao appearing, and it has stimulated the greed of the ancestors of various schools to the extreme!

"This Lu Tianping actually has Pure Yang Lingbao in his hands!"

"This pair of scissors is so familiar. Could it be that the Beimeng's Lingbao that was originally in Chuye's hands was broken?"

"Isn't that the Second Tribulations Lingbao? After the fall of the first leaf, the Lingbao has disappeared. Now this one is obviously pure Yang, and the color seems to be wrong!"

"What's the matter? You forgot that there was a great battle in Luoxin Mountain that year, when the Pure Sun Lingbao Thunder Tribulation came down, and the Five Elements Sect failed in the end, and even the water veins that were drawn were secretly cut by half!"

"Ah, could it be said that the Pure Sun Thunder Tribulation was because of the scissors in Lu Tianping's hand?"

"I've come to understand that the Five Elements Sect's plan was not so much that it was disturbed by Xiao Baiyu and others, I am afraid that it would be cheaper by Lu Tianping in the end!"

"The small half of the water vein branch, it's no wonder that this person's cultivation is so fast, slow, this person can intercept the small half of the water vein, doesn't it mean that this person has this imitation spirit similar to the Qiankun Baoding? treasure?"

"This person was known as the'Duobao Boy' in Beihai back then. In today's battle, there are as many as four or five spiritual treasures displayed on this person. This person will die today. These spiritual treasures are worthy of my income!"

Although Lu Ping took advantage of Lingxu ancestor’s eagerness to suddenly sacrifice Chunyang Lingbao to kill him, but the appearance of Chunyang Lingbao did not arouse the vigilance of the eleven major monks who besieged Lu Ping, but it became even more dramatic for a while. The greed of these people.

The ancestor Yuan Fei shouted: "Lu Tianping, you are so brave. The early leaves of the Northern League were attacked and lost, and the Lingbao in his hand was broken and missing. It turns out that all of this is your work? I ask you now. When the Moluo army is besieging the Wraith Island, is it possible that your behavior like this is to cooperate with the Moluo army, or is there any ulterior conspiracy of your True Spirit faction?"

Lu Ping let out a cold snort, the Sword of True Spirit suddenly collapsed and turned into nine dragons, once again beating the unprepared ancestor Yuan Fei in a hurry, Yuan Ang, Cheng Yuanqi, and Feng Zhonglei hurried to rescue.

"If you want to add to the crime, why don't you have any problems? You want Lu Ping's life today, but who can be buried with him?"

Lu Ping held the Pure Yang Lingbao in his hand, and his gaze swept across the ancestors who besieged him. For a while, no one dared to look at each other.

The twelve great monks besieged Lu Ping. If they could really work together, there would still be room for Lu Ping to resist until now!

Lu Ping had spotted all of these people using his own small calculations, prepared to let others die, and reap the benefits of the fisherman by himself. Only then could Lu Ping be able to resist the siege of so many people with his own power.

And after Lu Ping suddenly sacrificed the pure Yang Lingbao to kill the ancestor of Lingxu in one fell swoop, not only did he fail to arouse the greed of the same enemies of the various schools of major repairs, but the greed in his heart was even worse, so that they became more determined. To die, to follow the idea of ​​picking up the bargain.

Lu Ping cried out to make these people even more jealous. With Lu Ping's strength comparable to Chun Yang, he now has the Pure Yang Lingbao in his hand. It would be so easy to kill Lu Ping without leaving a few lives. ?

But the key lies in whose life should be left, and who should be the last fisherman!

The ancestor Yuheng of the Five Elements Sect seemed to understand something at this time and asked loudly: "Lu Tianping, the person hiding in the water veins under Luoxin Mountain turned out to be you, the ancestor Jin Chan, the great master of the sect. Falling into your hand? Your pure sun spirit treasure was because you took half of this sect's water-changing talisman? Also, did you kill the water-changing ape?"

In fact, when Lu Ping sacrificed the Pure Yang Lingbao, the few unsuccessful cases that had remained in the cultivation world over the years had already come to light.

The next battle at Luoxin Mountain is a wrestling between Chunyang from all parties in the cultivation world. Everyone who is present at this important event knows naturally. To them, the question of the ancestor Yuheng has no meaning at all, but it is just a kind of loyalty vent. No matter, it was only in the end that the water ape made them a little puzzled.

However, Lu Ping himself knew that he was referring to the water ape spirit of Qiankun Baoding when the ancestor Yuheng spoke of the water ape.

In fact, whether it is the exquisite wine cauldron, the sword of the true spirit, or even the separation of pure Yang, the reason why they can be promoted to the Lingbao of the Second Tribulation and the Lingbao of the Pure Yang so quickly, even if it is Lu Ping's own destiny True Essence is pregnant, but it may not be able to improve its quality so quickly.

The main reason for this is that when Lu Ping went to the Luoxin Mountain in the battle that year, Lu Ping was in the water veins, and the envoys of the spirit treasures killed the water ape spirits, and all of his subordinates swallowed the origin of the water ape spirits. , This led to such a rapid improvement in their quality. You must know that the water ape spirit is one of the five great spirits of the Heaven-opening Divine Tool Universe Baoding!

Lu Ping sarcastically said, "Your Excellency is too tight with hindsight!"

The ancestor Yu Heng furiously said: "It is unreasonable, then go to death!"

The ancestor Yuheng rose up into the sky suddenly, and his whole person fell on the emerald green mountain peak of thirty-three feet.

Lu Ping felt the unparalleled power descending from the sky, the white jade lotus array Turing was indefinitely bright, and the twelve Yuan Chen beads that supported the huge mountain were sinking downward.

Ringing!

Shui Zhirou can see that her master's uncle is doing his best, and she is not to be left behind. The destiny Ling Bao Yulin in her hand is constantly rang, like a soul-calling bell. Every crisp sound penetrates Lu Ping’s spiritual thoughts, trying to interfere with Lu Ping’s In the hands of a dry Lingbao control.

"Shui Xing Juzi still hasn't grown like this!"

Lu Ping sneered, and a blue sky suddenly fell from above Lu Ping's head, and above the auspicious clouds, a golden peng bird kept circling around the Nine Dragon Bell.

Shui Zhirou let out a cold snort, and the water vapor in the air condensed into a huge sky eagle and grabbed it towards the hovering golden bird.

However, before the Tianying got close, Lu Pingping pointed at the eagle tauntingly, and the Tianying formed by the condensation of water vapor suddenly exploded into a mist of water.

"Your water control skills are still too far away!"

Before he could appreciate Shui Zhirou's anger and shame, Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and a Kui Shui divine thunder descended and merged with Shui You sword into a thunder-thundering sword technique. In one fell swoop, he would try to help the ancestor Yuheng once again. Forced to retreat, while throwing a purple jade bracelet in his hand, the rising jade bracelet circled Lu Ping in the center, and then a huge purple jade ring collapsed outwards, trying to attack Yuntian, Wujie, Dongyi and others People are forced to retreat.

However, at this time, the ancestor Yuheng, who was already at the top of the 33-zhang emerald green peak, shouted: "Fall!"

The entire giant peak suddenly sank on top of Lu Ping’s head. At this time, Lu Ping had many spiritual treasures from the imperial envoy, and he had reached the limit to resist the siege of the eleven great monks. The attack of the ancestor Yuheng made Lu Ping feel that his heart was suddenly knocked. With a hammer, the whole figure sank downward, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and big beads of sweat leaked from Lu Ping's temples, and quickly covered his forehead.

Lu Ping smiled sensibly, looked up at the emerald green peak that covered the void above his head, and said, "Since you are in such a hurry to die, then Lu is perfect for you!"

"Yuanchen Great Formation, Zhenyue!"

With Lu Ping's stern scream, the originally perishable hundred-yuan lotus array figure suddenly flourished~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The white jade lotus flowers floating around were blooming one after another, and dense array runes were in the formation. Flashing above the picture, the twelve Yuan Chen beads that originally held the emerald green peaks are shining brightly.

At the same time, the sea-influenced swordsmanship vortex transformed by the thin water and long-flowing sword suddenly disintegrated, and countless sword lights criss-crossed privately, causing Yuanfei ancestors and others to be in a hurry.

But the Chunyang Lingbao, who had been expanding and contracting with the blade of light, was suddenly opened and closed by Lu Ping several times in succession, frightening several big monks up and down.

The Flood Dragon transformed by the True Spirit Sword instantly retracted to Lu Ping's body and guarded him firmly, and Shui You Sword disappeared into the void once again.

"No, this Lu Tianping is going to escape!"

"No, it's not running away. Get out soon. This kid puts out a tortoise shell!"

A piece of colorful space suddenly took shape, and the ancestor Yuheng, who was sitting on the top of the green peak, panicked, and suddenly felt that the giant peak he was sitting down was instantly collapsing!

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