Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Lei Jian and the others don’t know why Lu Ping asked this, but Lei Jian still replied, “Brother Lu, this matter is not within the conditions agreed to by me. This time I will be intercepted afterwards. You won’t admit it, so you still don’t know. Besides, according to the news, the messenger of the Five Elements Sect will not arrive until at least a day later. Brother Lu should stay calm."

Unexpectedly, Lu Ping didn't listen to Lei Jian's words at all, and still asked in a deep voice, "Who is it, is it Xiahou Wushen, a swordsman of the noble school?"

Lei Jian saw Lu Ping questioning again and again, his face was a little ugly, or the Yun Jian on the side knew that Lu Ping was not such a reckless person, and quickly asked: "How did Lu brother know that he was the fourth brother, but this time I will kill the Five Elements Envoy together with me. It’s not four brothers."

Lu Ping looked a little ugly, and sighed: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve this time. The swordsman of the noble school is now confronting Fan Yuqing more than ten miles away."

"what?"

"Brother Lu can perceive the situation more than ten miles away?"

Both Lei Jian and Electric Sword were taken aback, seeing Lu Ping's expression in disbelief.

"Brother Lu, are you really the cultivation base of the nine-layer forging pill?"

Yun Jian had guessed something when Lu Ping asked, after all, Lu Ping was not such a reckless person, but he had to laugh helplessly when he heard what Lu Ping said.

As soon as Yun Jian’s voice fell, a roar suddenly burst from more than ten miles away, and then a strong spiritual power fluctuation spread from the place where the roar sounded.

Although the phantom array under the cloud sword is more than ten miles away from the outbreak of the war between the two sides, more and more intense spiritual storms swept in, blowing the clouds and fog formed by the phantom array to become thinner and thinner. Won't last long

Lu Ping's expression became more and more solemn, his spiritual mind felt the battle that had erupted more than ten miles away, but there were waves of stormy waves in his heart: this is the real showdown between the monks of the law, and the wind and cloud swordsman and Fan Yuqing are worthy of being in the middle. Outstanding among the third generation of disciples

It is also a monk in the early stage of Faxiang. Even though Lu Ping has had several previous experience of fighting against Faxiang monks, if Lu Ping really fights against one of the two, there is definitely no chance of winning. However, if Lu Ping escapes, he will stay with him if he wants to come. No less than him

Of course, this also depends on luck. If it is bad luck, even if Lu Ping can escape from the opponent, he is afraid that he will be lucky.

Although Lu Ping had confronted Fan Yuqing in the Yingyu Marsh before, it was obvious that the other party did not do their best at the time, and over the past few years, the opponent's strength must have grown impressively.

"It's broken, the two of them are pinching each other, where will the envoy of the Five Elements Sect go from here? Wouldn't the ambush ring I carefully set up here be useless?"

Lei Jian Da Anxious Road

"Good opportunity, I'll work together to help the Fourth Senior Brother kill that Fan Yuqing, so even if the envoy of the Five Elements Sect cannot be intercepted, it will be a worthwhile trip."

The view of the electric sword is the opposite of that of the thunder sword

"Where is Fan Yuqing so easy to kill? Can someone not escape if he can't be beaten? Even if I wait for the fourth brother to defeat him easily, it is impossible to kill."

Dianjian wanted to say something, but saw Yunjian stretched out his hand to stop the argument between the two, and said: "Don't fight, the fighting between the two can't stop in a short time, wait here first, if it's not bad. , Senior Brother Three is coming soon. When the time comes, Senior Brother Three will come forward and join hands with Senior Brother Four. I will wait for Fan Yuqing to flee from the periphery, and this will happen if there is a chance."

"Haha, the second brother has forgotten the sound transmission talisman previously released for the brother. The three brothers and I are now martial patrol agents, but there is a Jinghu Talisman that directly conveys the news to the Tianxuan Jinghu Lake. I am afraid that the ancestors of the school have already known about Fan Yuqing, afraid that the school will not respond?"

Yun Jian smiled "hehe" and said without rush

Lei Jian suddenly laughed and said, "But I forgot about it. Maybe the ancestor of the school is rushing here at this time, so I won't be able to show up now, so as not to disturb that Fan Yuqing and run away. It’s a pity that this place is more than ten miles away from the fight between Senior Brother Four and Fan Yuqing, but it is impossible to watch a peak duel. It has been a long time since Senior Brother Four takes a shot, and I don’t know what level of strength he has reached now."

Between a few words, Ben Lei Sanjian was relieved, but Lu Ping on the side had a lot of worries in his heart. Then why did Fan Yuqing choose to fight Xiahou Wushang here? Is it a coincidence or a premeditated one?

If it’s a coincidence, it’s fine. If there is a premeditated plan, then Fan Yuqing must also have someone behind him. Then when the two sides meet up, it will inevitably be another large-scale chaotic battle, and it will also be a battle between Buddhist monks. If you get involved in the large-scale duel, it will be difficult to get out

Lu Ping looked at the three swords of Ben Lei with excitement around him, and now he could not say anything if he wanted to quit. Lu Ping could only secretly hope that the things he had guessed would not happen.

As if to confirm Lu Ping’s guess, a long roar came, and the three of Ben Lei Sanjian saw a distant light piercing the sky, leaving a long undiminished luster in the sky, and the light was already there. Rushed into the battle group where the two sides are fighting

A magnificent sword energy seems to be bent easily, struggling to stand up again, but the light of the sword light that has just raised its head has not been shown its elegance, and the light that has slipped from the sky together with the golden cloud that has already confronted the sword energy. Suppressed

"who is it?"

The original self-confidence of Ben Lei Three Swords was completely frozen in their faces. Although the spirit of the three of them could not penetrate the battlefield ten miles away like Lu Ping, they could not see that the sword light representing Xiahou Wushen was suppressed by the comer and Fan Yuqing. , But judging from the direction where the light came, the three can also guess that the one is an enemy or not a friend

"How can Brother San not come yet?"

"Although I am waiting for three generations of disciples to do this, there is no acquiescence from the senior elders in the clan. How dare I intercept and kill the messenger of the Holy Land, even if it is intercepted, I will not be able to deal with the aftermath. The third elder brother must get the second-generation ancestor of the sect. Even the support of a generation of ancestors will come. Don't worry, as long as the three senior brothers come, they will follow the elders of this school so deeply, at least they are also the ancestors of the two middle stages of the law."

Although Fan Yuqing’s life and death has nothing to do with Lu Ping, the battlefield is too close to the hiding place of a few people. The fact that Ben Lei Sanjian can’t find a few miles away doesn’t mean that Fan Yuqing and others can’t find them.

The opponent is always planning to kill Xiahou without injury. After the incident is completed, he will inevitably investigate the surroundings of the battlefield carefully and kill all those who may exist

"Then who on earth is your school to support your plan?"

Lu Ping still couldn't help but ask

Both the Thunder Sword and the Electric Sword looked at Yun Sword. Yun Sword was silent for a while, knowing that there was another shocking roar in the distance, which directly shook the cloud and fog covered by the phantom array in half, and then said: "It is the book Send the first generation of elders to celebrate the ancestors."

Lu Ping's expression moved, and he looked in the direction of the war, and said, "Xiahou Wushen is going to retreat."

The spirits of Ben Lei Three Swords lifted up and looked far away. Although they could not see the form on the field clearly, the three of them still expected Xiahou Wushen to retreat as soon as possible.

Lu Ping always felt that something was wrong. Since the opponent set up this round, there is no reason why Xiahou Wushang retreated so easily.

Sure enough, a meteor-like retreat light cut through the sky again, and the sword light that had just broken free from the suppression of the two soaring halos was confined to the halo again, this time it was three halos.

This time even if Ben Lei Sanjian couldn’t see clearly, he knew that Xiahou was in no danger of injury.

"Brother Lu, please help me to wait."

Yun Jian didn't even think about it, turned around and pleaded with Lu Ping.

Although Ben Lei Three Swords is confident that the three of them can join forces against the early monks of the Dhamma, but against the top players of the early Dhamma monks like Fan Yuqing, there is really not much chance of winning. At best, they can resist for a while.

But if Lu Ping helped punch, then the result would be another matter. The Three Swords of Lei clearly remember that in the Yingyu Marsh, Lu Ping’s surprise attack made Fan Yuqing very jealous, which caused the three of them. Get rid of Fan Yuqing's chase

As long as the four together can withstand one person, the remaining two together can only severely injure Xiahou without injury.

Lu Ping was still hesitating, but Yun Jian said, "Brother Lu, although the water of Thunder Tribulation is precious, it must be stored in the faction if you want to come. If you can save Brother Xiahou this time, the ancestor of this faction will definitely not be stingy. Thunder Tribulation Water"

Lu Ping naturally knows that even if the Ten Thousand Years Sect like the Xuanzong, even if they ask people for the water of Thunder Tribulation, it does not mean that there is no water of Thunder Tribulation in the school. Twenty ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are only four of the great monks in the late stage of the Dharma. Lu Ping does not believe that none of these ancestors can condense a few drops of water during the thunder tribulation.

What's more, what Lu Ping is planning is not just a little water of thunder. Although Xiahou Wushang is only a third-generation disciple of Xuanzong, his status must be extremely high among Xuanzong. If he really owes Lu Ping's life-saving grace, this kind of favor It's not easy to pay it back

Amidst the loud sound, the Qiushui Yiren sword walked around Lu Ping, and the three swords of Ben Lei looked happy, and Yun Jian immediately said: "It should not be too late. The three of my brothers will go up first, and Brother Lu will wait for the opportunity."

Three escape lights soared into the sky, while Lu Ping reduced all his aura. The cloud-light five-element clothing also turned into a faint cloud when draped on his body, blending into the fascinating array and dissipating with the wind.

In the secret room of Tianxuanjing Lake, the ancestor Qingli looked at the two sound-transmitting talisman up and down in the essence of the spirit veins with a sullen face. With his supernatural power, these two talismans can be known without needing to be picked up. Content

The treasure ship of the Crystal Palace has already docked at this time, but the docking place is not in the dock within the power of the Profound Sky Sect, but a deserted coast tens of thousands of miles away from the Profound Sky Sect. The Crystal Palace has several people. Changed his costumes and pretended to be a sect envoy who came to attend the Seven Ancestor Chunyang Fa Conference and headed towards Tianxuan Mountain.