Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Lu Ping, who had restored his mana, was getting closer and closer to the Temple of Seven Stars. On this day, Lu Ping saw a forest from a distance. Suddenly the jade slips Ji Zixuan gave him shook. The monks reunited.

Lu Ping rushed towards the woods. It was not that Lu Ping was reluctant to sit on Lu Qin's back, but that the flying mount had too great a target. In a place like Qixingtian, which was perilous, it was easy to become a target.

When he arrived near the woods, Lu Ping frowned. It stands to reason that Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu should also have known the information of their arrival, but Lu Ping had already walked out of the woods, and neither of them came out to greet him. Lu Ping looked at the quiet woods and thought. After thinking about it, he spread out his spiritual consciousness and quietly sneaked into the woods.

"The two should have joined forces to repel the True Spirit Shuangjie of the Profound Spirit Sect Miao Weidong?" In the woods, the leader of the five men in black who was confronting Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu asked with a sneer.

"Courageless rats with their heads and tails hidden, you should be the cross-street mice of the Fuhai Gang? Don't you find a cat in the hole in the Seven Star Heaven, and you will not be afraid of seeing the light when you run out?" Lu Ping did not expect that Ji Zixuan, who has always been gentle and elegant, would have a bitter and mean speech. .

The cultivator headed by the sea-covering gang flashed angrily, ignoring Ji Zixuan’s ridicule, and said to himself: "Ten days ago, the sea-covering gang gathered more than 20 cultivators and a group of leading monks called Ai Botao to fight. After a fight, dozens of rounds of battle between myself and that named Ai Botao are irrelevant. I don't know if you two will survive the siege of the five people waiting for me."

Yin Zichu directly took the two top-ranked short swords in his hands, and said coldly: "Try it and you will know!"

The leading monk of the Sea Covering Gang was about to open his mouth to say something, Yin Zichu suddenly disappeared to the right. The leading monk was surprised and shouted to the monk on the left: "Be careful!"

With a flick of his left hand, the sleeves of the leading monk suddenly stretched out and turned into a barrier, intending to wrap the monk on the far left in it, but as soon as the barrier was extended three feet away, a wooden monkey jumped over from one side. , Crashed into the barrier.

"Ah!" A scream came, and the monk of the sea-covering gang on the far side had been seriously injured by Yin Zichu's mysterious attack, and one arm flew into the sky.

"Assholes! Surround them, shoot with all your strength, without leaving a living." The leader cultivator didn't expect that he would be seriously injured when he came up, and he was immediately furious.

Taking the lead, Feiyun sleeve shot out, blocking Yin Zichu who was about to kill, and the two left and right cultivators stepped forward to respond, causing the seriously injured cultivator of the Sea Covering Gang to retreat.

The cultivator of the Sea Covering Clan in the lead stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the air, a handful of nine-sided three-foot crystal mace fell in his hand, and waved towards Ji Zixuan.

Ji Zixuan saw that Yin Zichu was entangled by the other three of the Fu Hai Gang on the other side. Although Yin Zichu was extremely fast, he fought with the three of them and tried not to fall into the surrounding of the three, but the three of the Fu Hai Gang had apparently already arrived. Already thought of a way to restrain the two.

Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu grew up together since they were young, and they have a close understanding of each other. The two of them add up, and it is not just two hemolytic monks of the seventh layer.

Although the three of the Fuhai Gang couldn't keep up with Yin Zichu's speed and sharp swordsmanship, they could cooperate with each other to prevent Yin Zichu from getting close to Ji Zixuan, and the two could not form an effective cooperation.

In desperation, Ji Zixuan had to release two puppets from the late stage of hemolysis. An iron-clad warrior puppet wielded a big sword and collided with the flying crystal mace.

The crystal mace flew upside down, but the armored warrior stepped back several steps in succession. A big gap appeared on the big sword, and there was a "creaking" sound in his arms, as if he was about to be shaken off by the blow of the crystal mace. general.

The corner of Ji Zixuan's eyes twitched, and he was distressed to death. This iron-clad puppet was his favorite work. Ji Zixuan hurriedly directed the black-clad puppet Lu Ping had seen to step forward to help. Ji Zixuan, who had already entrusted the two puppets, had no extra mana and power. Divine consciousness participated in the battle, so I had to take out the octagonal shield to protect myself.

At this time, Lu Ping was hiding more than a hundred meters away from the battle between the two sides. It was obviously a place that neither side's spirits could reach, and Lu Ping could clearly grasp the situation of the two sides in the forest.

Lu Ping's invisibility technique is too bad, and it is easy to be found within the scope of other people's spiritual consciousness. The head monk of the Sea Covering Gang is obviously not weak. If Lu Ping is discovered, it will lose its unexpected effect.

At this time Ji Zixuan was already in danger, and Yin Zichu was entangled by three sea-covering cultivators who were higher than him.

The leading monk consciously has control of the situation, and proudly said: "Are you two still fighting with the beasts? Those who are acquainted, take out the magic weapon you got last time and let me wait to see and see. Maybe once your magic weapon is shot, I will lose it. The two are on hand."

Lu Ping used his stealth tactic and walked forward another twenty or thirty feet. Fortunately, with the sea covering gang firmly gaining the upper hand, his vigilance was lax, and Lu Ping was not found.

Yin Zichu's double swords flew, sprinkling a hundred and twenty-eight sword lights towards the three people of the sea-covering gang who were besieging him. They were only one step away from the "situation state". The three did not expect Yin Zichu to burst out suddenly~www.wuxiaspot. Com~ resisted one after another.

Yin Zichu suddenly shook off the three of them and galloped in the direction where Lu Ping was hiding.

"No, he wants to escape!"

"Leave off your own companions, and the True Spirit faction is nothing more than that!"

"Can you escape? He must have spent a lot of mana with those two swords just now. If he can't escape too far, his mana will be exhausted."

The three sea-covering cultivators chased and cursed.

Yin Zichu ran for tens of feet, and the speed really slowed down, as if he was really lacking in stamina.

The three of them were overjoyed, shouting and sacrificing the magic weapon and slammed them towards Yin Zichu's back.

"Helpless" Yin Zichu had to turn around to resist with his double swords, but only reluctantly blocked two of the artifacts.

Seeing that the third artifact was about to smash Yin Zichu's protective gas, and hit him hard, the cultivators of the Sea Covering Clan were overjoyed, but they didn't notice the mocking expression in Yin Zichu's eyes.

A cyan sword light suddenly burst from behind a big tree beside Yin Zichu, knocking the third magic weapon directly into the air, and the remaining sword light continued to rush towards one of the monks.

The monk was suddenly attacked, exclaimed, and hurriedly blocked the body protection magical device in front of him, but a dense ring of gold and iron hit the upper-level magical device in an instant, and directly attacked the magical weapon. The device was broken into pieces.

The monk's two magical instruments were severely injured, and his chest suddenly became stuffy. He didn't care about spitting out the blood in his mouth, and hurriedly retreated in the direction of the other two, intending to seek support.

However, it was too late. The monk suddenly felt a cold in his chest. When he looked down, there were two pinholes in the clothes on his chest, and two drops of bright red were expanding on the clothes.

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