Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

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In the melee, if everyone wants to break through the large formation arranged by the real Xuanwei, they must first have the strength to stand out from the melee.

After the real person Xuan Shang and others broke through to no avail, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Ping who had not taken a shot. Therefore, the siege of Lu Ping became tighter.

In this melee, Lu Ping’s strength is already the first by everyone’s acquiescence. After Master Xuanshang and other good players have broken the formation without any results, other monks naturally wouldn’t have much confidence in breaking the formation. At this time, Lu Ping has become The monk who is most likely to break out of the formation.

Since everyone can't get out of the battle, then you can't be an exception. How can you lose your share if you want to pay out the redemption money? Since everyone is going to lose face this time, then everyone loses face together.

At this time, the monks in the melee almost always hold this idea, and the previous melee seems to have changed at this moment. For every ten moves the monks make, there are five or six moves consciously or unconsciously in the direction of Lu Ping. Go, it is clear that everyone has a difficult attitude.

Seeing that the melee became a siege, Lu Ping himself was quite helpless, how could he not see the thoughts of everyone, among the people, the most tightly besieged himself were the breakthroughs such as Xuan Shang, Xuan Lei, Xuan Chen, etc. The great formation was fruitless, and the monk who was quite powerful in his own right.

Lu Ping didn't know why things turned out like this. He reached out to discuss with True Person Xuanxiang, originally trying to stand up and frighten those black hands who secretly calculated himself, but in the end it evolved into this kind of situation. Although Lu Ping is confident and powerful , But being besieged by so many monks, it is inevitable to be exhausted, but the anger in his heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Since it is to build prestige, then simply make things bigger!

Lu Ping's heart was stunned. Originally, through the "three halal pupils", he had already noticed some loopholes in the formation of real person Xuanwei. Lu Ping was confident that with his own strength, he could break the formation with the sword of true essence, but Lu Ping was determined to stand up. Wei, if you want to break the formation, then break one completely.

The sound of sword chants resounding throughout the formation space not only made the monks besieging Lu Ping's heart tense, but also the heart of the real Xuanwei outside the formation.

Lu Ping thrust forward with a sword, and a huge swordsmanship torrent was invincible. The golden scale sword swung a sword again, and another swordsmanship torrent roared out. Everyone who besieged Lu Ping retreated. However, the swordsmanship torrent in Lu Ping's hands seemed to be more than just At this point, Lu Ping stabbed a total of twelve swords back and forth, and the twelve swordsmanship torrents rushed in all directions centered on Lu Ping.

These twelve torrents of swordsmanship seem to be chaotic, but in fact they are connected to each other, but they form a giant net.

All monks who participated in the melee, whether they attacked Lu Ping or not, were bombarded by these twelve swordsmanship torrents. For a time, the roar of spells in the entire array space, the impact of magic weapons, and the monks’ angry shouts all sounded together. Up.

It was too arrogant. He was going to challenge seventeen monks of the same rank with one person's power. For a time, everyone in the formation space was the same enemy, and at the same time they launched a counterattack to Lu Ping.

At this time, Lu Ping's face was condensed, and the corners of his eyes still had a ruthless look. The golden scale sword suddenly appeared in the sky above Lu Ping's head. The sound of sword chants rose again. The twelve swordsmanship torrents centered on the golden scale sword, unexpectedly forming a line. The huge swordsmanship vortex strangled all the monks except Lu Ping.

"No, this is a sword formation!"

True person Xuan Chen was the first to recognize Lu Ping, and living a long time to see it did have a lot of advantages.

"Great magical power sword formation!"

"Swordsmanship has reached the perfect state, how is this possible?"

"Work together to resist, otherwise no one can get any benefits!"

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Lu Ping practiced the "Hai Na Baichuan Sword Art" to the perfect state of great supernatural powers, and achieved great supernatural power sword formation. Even at this time, he is almost invincible among the monks of the same rank, but Lu Ping is still not arrogant enough to think that he already has a man. The power alone is capable of fighting the other seventeen monks of the same rank. You must know that even if the real person Guo Xuanshan saw the melee of the crowd, he did not think he had the ability to conquer everyone, but turned his head and left. Lu Ping and the real person Guo Xuanshan The monks with such a half-step approach are even farther apart, and naturally they don't have this kind of thought of life and death.

The huge sea-influenced sword formation strangled everyone's attacks one by one. Some low-powered monks, such as True Person Xuanxiang and True Person Xuanyou, who Lu Ping deliberately wanted to calculate, were also severely wounded by him. Naturally, they could not be completely injured in the future. It is a lesson for them to shirk the reason of controlling the great magical sword formation. After all, Lu Ping can also perceive that he is just a few stupid pawns who dare to calculate with the courage of a few middle-stage cultivators. .

However, at this time Lu Ping was already struggling, and his control of the sword formation was almost to the limit. After all, he had to stand up to the siege of seventeen cultivators of the same rank, which was not something that any cultivator could do.

After finally stabilizing the entire formation, the Golden Scale Sword once again issued a breathtaking scream, and the entire sword formation soared into the sky. The twelve swordsmanship torrents looked like twelve sharp tentacles, facing the black light curtain of the entire formation. Pierce.

Naturally, what happened in the formation space could not be concealed from Real Xuanwei. At this time, Real Xuanwei looked worried, almost jumping and yelling at Lu Ping: "Asshole, you can use this method to break through the big formation. Well, oops, my'iron curtain big array' is losing out!"

Just like a layer of window paper, the black light curtain was easily twisted into a pulp under Lu Ping’s great magical sword formation, and a series of explosions sounded around the great formation. The equipment previously arranged was miserable by the real person Xuanwei. The cries exploded one by one, and a black jade array held in the palm of his hand cracked several gaps in a row among the crackling sounds, and the corners of the distressed real Xuanwei's mouth twitched.

Seeing Lu Ping, with a slightly apologetic face, looked at the break out of the formation, real person Xuanwei's eyebrows throbbed, if he hadn't known that he was not Lu Ping's opponent, he would have already rushed to find him desperately.

There are seven or eight second-class spiritual materials used in the great formation deployed by the real person Xuanwei this time. With the refining tool, it can upgrade seven or eight top-level magic weapons into magic weapons. I originally wanted to corrupt everyone. Then he recovered the equipment of the formation and took the opportunity to make a big splash. However, he never expected that he would encounter a monk such as Lu Ping and destroy a large formation completely.

At the moment when Lu Ping broke the formation, a black portal suddenly appeared beside Lu Ping, and a huge suction came. Lu Ping's strength could not help but fell into the portal and disappeared. Then the black portal appeared. Disappeared in midair for a flash.

Lu Ping only felt the darkness in front of him. Behind him came the laughter of Master Xuanshang, Master Xuanlei and others gleefully, the sound of flying into the air, and Zhen Xuanwei's screaming screaming: "Don't go, you guys. Group of bastards, you didn't break this big formation. Come back, my spiritual material, all of you owe me a spiritual material, second-class..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Ping felt his eyes light up, and he felt down to earth under his feet.

When Lu Ping looked up, he saw that he was in a hall at this time, with two people sitting at the first and one sitting beside him. On the left is the real person Guo Xuanshan, and on the right is the real person Qu Xuancheng.

At the beginning, there are two middle-aged monks sitting side by side. One of them is the ancestor Jiang Tianlin, who is very kind to Lu Ping, while the other middle-aged monk seems to be still in Jiang Tianlinzhi, smiling. Look at the landing level.

Where did Lu Ping have seen such a battle? Obviously he was arrested by one of the two ancestors of Faxiang, and hurriedly saluted: "Disciple Lu Xuanping has seen the ancestors, all uncles and uncles!"

The ancestor Jiang Tianlin "haha" smiled and said, "Well, this time, it can be considered a fun game?"

Lu Ping was a little embarrassed, and said, "Disciple Meng Lang, let all the elders laugh."

At this time, the ancestor next to Jiang Tianlin opened his mouth and said: "You kid’s cultivation is too weird. You are a man with strong true essence and far beyond ordinary people. But the cloud cover in the eccentric nuclear space is hard to distinguish. Look. It is also a person who has adventures. From the old man's point of view, the heaven and earth spirits that you merged in the middle stage of the advanced forging alchemy are at least the middle grade of the earth?"

Lu Ping had already been horrified by the eyes of the old ancestor. He heard the ancestor talk about his cultivation level as soon as he opened his mouth. He was a little panicked and secretly relieved, saying, "The ancestor Mingjian, exactly."

Lu Ping is not stupid enough to tell his own details. Since this ancestor said that it is difficult to tell the details, he guessed what he guessed, but I believe he will never guess that Lu Ping's fusion will be a heavenly spiritual creature, no Unable to guess, but simply impossible. The cultivators in the early days of Pill Alchemy couldn't control the huge spirituality of the heavenly spirits. Forcibly merged can only be killed suddenly, and Lu Ping can merge successfully, the most fundamental thing is his blood.

"Look at you just now fighting with people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The true essence is far more vigorous than the monks of the same level, and the amount of spiritual things you want to merge is also more than others?"

Lu Ping didn't dare to be careless, and continued: "The juniors are just a fluke!"

Seeing Lu Ping's vagueness, the ancestors naturally knew that Lu Ping was unwilling to reveal his details, so he smiled and stopped asking.

The ancestor Jiang Tianlin on the side smiled and said, "Boy, this is the ancestor Tianfan of this faction. Why don't you see it again?"

Lu Ping's heart was shocked. The three ancestors of this school who reached the middle stage of the law, he has already seen the ancestor of the sky, and this ancestor of Tianfan is another ancestor of the school, this ancestor of the middle stage of the sky. It can be said that it is the most famous in this school and even in the Beihai practice world, because this ancestor of Tianfan and his Taoist companion, the ancestor of Tianxue, the third middle-stage monk of the school, is known as the "Two Immortals of Wind and Snow."

These two ancestors practiced a set of secret combined attacks of this school. It is precisely because of this set of combined attacks that the ancestors of Tianfan and the ancestors of Tianxue were able to compete with the Xuanling School in the later stages. The ancestor reluctantly contends. It can be said that the reason why the Zhenling Sect was able to fight against the Xuanling Sect in Beihai relied on the checks and balances of the "Two Immortals of Wind and Snow" on Daosheng's ancestors.