Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

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"Although the Beihai practice world has always been called the desert of the practice world, this does not mean that there are not one or two decent talents in Beihai."

Elder Ma Li seemed to think of something, seemed to be refuting Elder Matu, and seemed to mutter to himself when he remembered something.

"Oh?"

Elder Matu asked curiously: "Fourth brother, do you know people from Beihai?"

"It happened hundreds of years ago. If the two are still alive, at least they will be the leaders of their respective sects."

Elder Matu's expression was only in a trance and then he recovered, as if that distant memory had already become shallow in his mind.

"Let me chase after that Xie Tianyang first. Although the kid escaped with the talisman that sealed the rainbow magical power of Ziyang Palace, he escaped in the hands of the old man. Others will not say that the rainbow magical power is known. Said that he escaped in the hands of the monk Ma Li in the middle stage of the Tianma clan, the old man can not afford to lose this person.

After Elder Ma Li finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into a thin sheet of paper and disappeared into a gap in the void.

Elder Matu remembered something, and said: "Four brother, that kid will only be punished a little, but he can't explain to Ziyang Palace if he is killed!"

There was not the slightest echo in the void, and I don’t know if Elder Ma Li has heard his request. Elder Matu looked back at Ma Zhongshan, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Your kid is also smart and lucky. Let's go back with me first!"

Lu Ping now finally knows what it means to be happy and sorrowful. Looking at the big Asura on his head, he is already hovering over him and is covered by a cloud of black ink. Lu Ping seems to understand why there are no Tianma tribes and brocades in the land of Heyuan. The carp tribe and Xihuangdian have already accepted monks from other schools of different sizes.

Just after Lu Ping felt that he had been out of the attention of the cultivators in the middle stage of the Tianma clan, Lu Ping immediately used his full speed to fly towards the east. However, before he flew for an hour, he slammed into the heads of Shura and Shura. Ambush circle formed by repairing demons.

A huge lotus was flashing under Lu Ping’s feet, a crystal light curtain from bottom to top, and a black flag hovering above his head, a blue-violet light curtain from top to bottom, and the two light curtains complemented each other. Protected in it, Lu Ping just used the combined protection of these two magic weapons to block the combined blow of the five-headed Mo Luo.

How could there be such a coincidence? This is already regarded as the hinterland of the Western Desolate Land. The presence of Mo Luo here does not mean that the situation in the Western Desolate Land is more serious. The disaster of the Maura was compressed into his own lair.

It’s no wonder that the Tianma tribe can only send a few Buddhist monks to respond, while the Koi tribe simply has no one to respond. It can be seen that the situation has reached several serious points, and in Lu Ping’s view, the Tianma tribe can touch four of them. The monks in the middle stage of the law came to respond, and I am afraid that Ma Chenxi's death was due to more causes. This is also the greatest revenge that the Tianma patriarch can do for his son.

Even though I wasn’t paying attention just now, I was able to hide from Lu Ping’s spiritual perception under such circumstances. It was not a simple thing for Lu Ping to slam into the ambushing moras, feeling the moras surrounding them. With strong spiritual power, Lu Ping knew that this battle was not easy to fight.

Because what he needed was a short-term victory, whether it was the poisonous injury in the body or the threat of the monk of the Tianma clan, Lu Ping needed to leave the Western Wilderness as soon as possible without any delay.

Fortunately, Lu Ping was not fighting alone at this time.

Lei Laoliu was just released by Lu Ping and yelled, "No, you are surrounded by Mo Luo?"

Immediately, as if thinking of something again, he exclaimed: "Mo Luo? Why does Mo Luo appear?"

Lu Ping was annoyed that the character of Lei Lao Liu suddenly became so superficial after he was put under his command. At this time, Lei Lao Liu still has the Taishan collapse that he should have as a killer in the cultivation world and a thieves. Do not change the mentality!

The three spirits rushed towards one of the Asuras without saying a word. Each of the four Asuras has the strength equivalent to the nine-layer or even the pinnacle of the human monk's forging alchemy. The combined force of the three spirits should be able to cope with one of them. Of course, the premise It is that the four-headed Shura and the one above the head of the Demon Cultivation does not have too subtle cooperation.

However, the cruel facts still made Lu Ping's heart sinking. As soon as the three spirits had taken the shot, Shura had beaten them back. If Lu Ping had not taken the initiative in time to intercept Shura's counterattack, the three spirits would most likely have been seriously injured.

At this time, the three spirits knew how lacking their own enemy experience was. Although Lei Lao Liu was screaming, he did not move at all. Instead, he had been carefully observing the situation of the surrounding Asuras, seeming to be thinking about it. what.

"Damn, I haven't heard that there will be such a subtle cooperation between Mo Luo, how can it be inconsistent with what is said in the inheritance, these Mo Luo are very smart!"

Lu Ping heard Lei Laoliu muttering to himself, and his heart moved. Lei Laoliu’s cultivation skills were superb and not to mention, the verbal and temperamental manners and the use of magical powers all showed that he was not from an ordinary casual cultivator. Obviously, his cultivation base has a very clever and rigorous inheritance, even if he is not from a famous school, he has a fairly complete inheritance system.

But at this time, Lu Ping obviously wouldn’t deliberately deliberate about this. Lu Qin'er also flew out of the golden house, trying his best to stretch out his beautiful feather wings. Staying in the golden house these days without seeing the sun makes her too much. Qing, after coming out, it was just a few Shura who didn't care about the surrounding area.

As for Dabao, Lu Dagui, Lu Taohua, and Zilan, the strengths are still too low. If a few people come out on such occasions, it is obviously a burden. Even if Lu Ping has the heart to cultivate everyone's ability to respond to actual combat, it is not at this time.

"I'll take action first, temporarily disrupting the coordination between these several Mo Luo, and then Brother Lei entangled one Shura as the five questions, Bier should be able to suppress one Shura with the strength of the three of you, and Qin'er swept the battle. , Pay more attention to Brother Lei!"

After Lu Ping finished speaking, everyone noticed that a turbulent spirit had formed a barrier around them with Lu Ping as the center, apparently to prevent a sneak attack by the monk above his head.

At the same time, a thunder light fell in the air, and fell towards the Xiu Demon wrapped in a cloud of black mist among the somewhat fearful gazes of several Mo Luo.

A sharp cry sounded from the black fog, and a cloud of black fog quickly condensed, and a black strange bird with two wings was faintly formed in the mid-air. The strange bird raised to the sky with a long and stern cry, and a black beam of light came from The strange bird spit out from his mouth and slammed into the thunder light falling from the sky.

With a snorted sound, the black beam of light at the moment when it encounters thunder, it melts like black snow when it encounters the sun. The thunder magic power is indeed the sharpest magic spell to restrain the demon, but this black beam of light is obviously not the same. Fanxiang was destroyed by Lu Ping’s thunder technique using Qibao Thunder Gourd, but the thunder light itself was mostly corroded by the black beam of light. The remaining half of the thunder light did not wait until it fell on Xiu Demon’s head and was resolved by the other Shura. .

Lu Ping looked at the fading strange bird on the top of Xiu Demon's head, and he was even more afraid. This Xiu Demon could condense the black mist into a strange bird. Obviously, the golden core has already begun to nurture the law, and the cultivation base has obviously reached the forge alchemy. At the pinnacle, there is only one step away from achieving the blood demon. What I didn't expect was that this demon cultivation seemed to be able to cultivate the magic form, but I didn't know whether the magic form of the magic cultivation was Luan or Peng.

Lu Ping’s blow obviously stunned the headless Mo Luo, and the divine consciousness barrier surrounding everyone shook suddenly and violently. Lu Ping’s expression was also a bit ugly. He didn’t expect that the Xiu Mo’s counterattack would be so quick, but it did. It did not surprise Lu Ping.

With Lu Ping's assistance, Sanling, Lu Qin'er, and Lei Laoliu quickly attacked without being attacked by Xiu Mo's spiritual consciousness, and the five teamed up to hold Shura at both ends.

Without waiting for the other two Asuras to make a move, the Qiushui Yirenjian had already divided the two Asuras, and at the same time Lu Ping stretched out his hand, the sky was another two rays of thunder falling towards Xiu Mo’s head, not giving the Xiu Mo a chance to breathe. The two thunder lights were Kwai. Shui Yin Thunder and Geng Jin Yin Thunder are the two most powerful single-attribute thunder techniques among the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd.

What Lu Ping used was the water seepage sword technique. The airtight sword light firmly controlled the two Asuras, so that the two Asuras had no time for him to take care of. As a result, the delicate battle formation formed by the five-headed demon was captured by Lu Ping. People break apart.

Lu Ping patted his head with his left hand, and the Qibao Thunder Gourd was looming behind Lu Ping, and three successive waves of thunder from the earth, the thunder from the wind and the thunder from the ice fell one after another. The supernatural power was restrained by Lu Ping.

Lu Ping grabbed his right hand, and a small streamer appeared in his palm and shook it towards Xiu Mo. The black mist that had already faded suddenly rolled violently~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The scream came again, the black mist around him. Suddenly exploded to the surroundings, a black, but pale and hideous Xiu Demon with blood-red eyes appeared.

Although the thunder magic power is the most restrained to the cultivation of demons, if the cultivation of demons consumes the soul, if a monk can easily defeat it above the divine consciousness, this method will undoubtedly hit the cultivation of demons even more.

It is a pity that Xiu Mo is born with strong and tenacious soul thought. The fault is to meet someone like Lu Ping who cannot be judged by common sense. Otherwise, wanting to gain the upper hand in the battle with Xiu Mo's soul is undoubtedly a dream.

The soul-devouring black mist around the body of Xiu Mo was shaken away, and the ability of Xiu Mo was basically abolished. This Xiu Mo had obviously realized that it was not good, so it did not turn around and flee, but roared towards it. Lu Ping rushed forward, but Lu Ping could perceive that it was the small streamer in his hand that the Xiu Demon was really aiming at.

Lu Ping grinned in his heart, and at the moment when Xiu Mo was about to pounce on him, a golden light struck out abruptly, Xiu Mo's head was flying high with the last smirk, and the Long Liu Sword had already been picked again. The Soul Eater on Xiu Mo had been picked by Lu Ping in his hand.

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