Chapter 1262 Retreat in Embarrassment

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(Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us.) */.//* Lu Ping picked out zìjǐ’s ears in disbelief, thinking that zìjǐ had heard wrong, but looking at the monk in the early Dharma phase in front of him, he was serious Nirvana, Lu Ping still waved his finger and pointed at all the arrangements, and said, "Exit? Leave these to you?"

Lu Ping has been traveling in Middle-earth for decades, and he has seen a lot of masters from famous sects, even those from many holy lands. These people may have arrogance, but they have never overwhelmed others. Originally, Lu Ping thought that The so-called arrogance, domineering, and bullying have already smoothed out their temperament and grown their city after decades and hundreds of years of self-cultivation in the cultivation world, but they would not appear today, but they never thought that they would encounter such a person today. quick

"Brother Lu, the Thick Earth Sect is a large sect in the northwest of Middle-earth. The sect has a long history. There are two big monks sitting in it. I heard that this time the Thick Earth Sect attaches great importance to the battle to encircle and suppress Moluo. The two big monks One of them personally led his disciples here.”

Qin Yu on the side said with some worry behind Lu Ping's back

Thick Earth Sect?

Even if the direct descendants of the Holy Land met Zìjǐ, they would always be polite, no matter if they were enemies or friends, they would always address him as "Brother Lu". When will it be the turn of such an ordinary large sect disciple to be proud of Zìjǐ?

This is bullying the back of the free jǐ. Don't be too hard. It's just that the Houtu Sect has such a big courage. It is determined that the True Spirit Sect is not as good as his Houtu Sect, and it is just a large sect and a medium-sized sect. ?

Lu Ping smiled, and said: "Xingai is for those who can be the masters of your family!"

Lu Ping really didn't like this third-generation disciple of the Houtu Sect who was supposed to be of the same generation as zìjǐ

Li Hui is a three-generation monk of the Houtu Sect, and he is also a monk at the early stage of advanced Dharma. Naturally, he is the direct descendant of the Eight Classics in the Houtu Sect.

Of course, he had heard of the title of Beihai Sword Immortal. To be honest, Li Hui would have admired Lu Ping if he saw Lu Ping in the past, but how could there be less jealousy behind his back?

Today, it is good that there is a patriarch behind the backing of néngyìzìjǐ, thinking of nénggòu beating the face of this guy who is known as the number one of the three generations, Li Hui felt a burst of excitement from the bottom of his heart, so he ran over Showing off his power in front of this "Water Sword Immortal", he pretended to be a tiger, but he never thought that the person in front of him looked at him as if he was watching a monkey show, and an understatement would send him away.

I didn't take zìjǐ seriously at all.

Li Hui was angry from the heart,

With a loud shout, he said, "Too much deception!"

Stretching out a hand, rolled up a magic power and buckled it towards Lu Ping's shoulder. Li Hui's Wuzhishan magic power has been practiced to the extreme so that every finger is as heavy as a giant mountain. , but this buckle at least has the power of a mountain, and he seems to be enough to make Lu Tianping suffer a dark loss under the sneak attack from behind.

Li Huizhīdàozìjǐ is no match for the person in front of him, he only wants to be able to take the lead with one move, so even though he is defeated, he is not as good as in cultivation. To be able to make a move in front of the Beihai Sword Immortal, he only needs to take Getting a little bit cheap is enough to easily become famous in the cultivation world. After the Houtu Sect has this qualification, why do you need to be the second direct disciple?

Unexpectedly, just when his hand was about to be clasped on Lu Ping's shoulder, a dark undercurrent suddenly surged from around Lu Ping's body, and invisibly and without interest, it gave him a surge like a raging wave, and Li Hui's body suddenly Shocked backwards, he took a step back involuntarily, and the supernatural power that was originally on Lu Ping's shoulder suddenly pressed a blank space.

However, Li Hui's Wuzhishan supernatural power is also extraordinary. At the moment when he buckled the air, his arm suddenly grew, and the aura hand in mid-air chased after Lu Ping's shoulder.

However, before his hand fell again, the previous wave that pushed him back surged again, and the invisible huge wave forced Li Hui to take a step back again.

But Li Hui still didn't want to give up, he knew that if he went on like this, he would not be slapping the North Sea Sword Immortal in the face, but a shameless face, and he would still be under the watchful eyes of his elders

Li Hui seemed to feel that she had no choice but to try her best to dissolve the continuous wave that surged around Lu Ping's body, but he wanted to dissolve it, but the result was getting worse and worse. It made him blushed, one step after another, Lu Ping's invisible dark wave peaked twelve times in a row, Li Hui stepped back twelve steps one after another, until his supernatural Wuzhishan could no longer reach Lu Ping

In the middle of the air, after Li Hui of the Houtu Sect led the order to drive away Lu Ping and the others, behind the Wushan ancestor of the Houtu Sect, a middle-stage cultivator had no time to stop him, so he had to show a wry smile, and then stepped forward and said: "Uncle, then Beihai Lu Tianping is not an easy person!"

This master uncle who is free has always ignored the world's affairs and devoted himself to cultivating hard, but he doesn't know the current situation in the cultivation world, let alone the great prestige of Beihai Lu Tianping in the middle-earth cultivation world.

Seeing his master cast a glance at zìjǐ, the second-generation monk of the Houtu Sect continued: "This Lu Tianping once fought three moves with the big monks of the Bihong Snake Clan without losing."

Patriarch Wushan let out an "oh", his face was expressionless, but his eyes were looking down

The second-generation disciple paused for a moment, and then said: "Following him, he defeated Ma Li, the fourth elder of the Tianma clan!"

"Huh?"

Patriarch Wushan was surprised, and his face was finally moved

The wry smile on the faces of the second-generation disciples was even worse, but they continued: "The two great monks of the Five Elements Sect and a Muxing Juzi besieged and plotted against each other. Unexpectedly, their own yellow sand hundred refining formation was broken, let alone one of them. After being injured by Lu Tianping, he retreated calmly!"

At this moment, Patriarch Wushan finally couldn't be calm anymore, his expression changed, and he said, "Call Li Hui back!"

However, this time Li Hui had already lost his conversation with Lu Ping a long time ago, and when everyone looked at him again, they saw Li Hui retreating on the ground, followed by a pause, as if trying to stabilize her body, but Obviously, the pressure he was under far exceeded his ability to resist, followed by another retreat and another meal...

Every time, it can be seen that Li Hui is trying very hard to stabilize her figure, but every time it is regrettable that she has to take a step back to resolve the unparalleled force

Li Hui's face flushed red, but opposite him, Lu Ping's back was getting further and further away

"Too much deceit!"

Patriarch Wushan was furious, stepped on his body, and disappeared from mid-air

When this sentence came out of Wushan Patriarch's mouth, the disciples who followed him blushed for a moment. Who is deceiving people too much?

However, this shíhou Houtu Sect naturally wants to unite and work together to the outside world, but the second-generation disciple in the mid-term of Dharma suddenly realized that the person on the ground had defeated several big monks back then, and his uncle was alone. What if a person runs down and loses?

Although he is unwilling to admit it from the bottom of his heart, the second-generation disciple still feels that his uncle's strength may not be higher than the fourth elder of the Tianma clan, and even worse than the two great monks of the Five Elements Sect.

"Walk!"

The second-generation disciples led the Houtu Sect to kill and rush to the True Spirit Sect's garrison, even if they could not fight more, but if their uncle was really going to lose, these younger disciples would not care about saving the face of their elders

This time Houtu Sect rushed to the Jiuxuan Building to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress Moluo. The ancestor of Wushan was the leader. Two second-generation disciples from the middle stage of the Faxiang came, and four monks from the early stage of the Faxiang came. Accounting for three people, it can be said that more than half of the strength of the thick-earth patriarchal monks were sent to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress Moluo

In addition, thirty or forty forging alchemy disciples were also brought out to see the world, and the shíhòu shíān scene where these people headed for the real spirit sect together seemed mighty and majestic.

Lu Ping returned to the station and was about to further adjust the simple five-element formation to strengthen the defense of the station. After walking here, Lu Ping felt his divine sense, and when he was about to look up, a huge force descended from the sky and directly blessed Lu Ping. On the entire body, Lu Ping lifted up a mountain gǎàozìjǐfǎngfó all at once, his feet were so soft that he was about to be crushed to the ground

Fortunately, Lu Ping's physical body was strong enough, and his reaction was fast enough. At the moment when the huge force approached his body, Lu Ping's whole body's true energy circulated, and he insisted on using his strong true energy to support the huge force on his body!

Lu Ping looked up, and happened to see an old monk with a startled face condescendingly looking down at zìjǐ, and saw that the old man clasped his hands, which was exactly the same as the way the three generations of thick earth sect disciples attacked zìjǐ before, except that the cultivator in front of him He is even higher, he is an out-and-out monk

This can be regarded as beating the young to the old. It seems that the Thick Earth Sect is really planning to rob it!

The true essence in Lu Ping's body spilled out of the body directly, and turned into waves of qi and rushed upwards, directly counteracting the gravity of the Wushan ancestor, and then Lu Ping stretched out his hand and swung the sword into the sky, and then turned into A huge boiling wave churned, bringing with it the sound of boiling water, the ancestor of Wushan let out a strange roar, and was thrown flying several feet for a while, somewhat at a loss

With the Sword Jue of Boiling Against the Sky, the sword light directly turned into a tumbling wave like boiling water, pushing the power of the mountain directly into the sky

After that, Lu Ping followed closely with the Shuang Jiaoxuan, and the huge wave of sword light that soared into the sky suddenly collapsed towards the center, while the edge formed a huge circle of sword light and rose high. The Wushan Patriarch was surrounded by the circle, but the wave of sword light that collapsed in the center formed a huge vortex of sword light, which was connected with the circle of sword light that rose all around, and it was a huge supernatural power: The sword art that embraces all rivers and rivers!

Patriarch Wushan thought that zìjǐyǐjīng estimated Lu Ping high enough, but in fact Lu Ping was far stronger than he imagined!

The ancestor of Wushan is a veteran monk, so he saw the tyranny of Jin Shentong who surrounded him at a glance, so he threw a hill-like spiritual treasure on top of his head, and an earthy yellow light hung down to protect him in the center, thinking He must stick to it, so he only needs to hold on for a while, and all the disciples under the sect will come to rescue him. Since he kicked the iron plate this time, he has no choice but to give up his face

However, Lu Ping sneered. The last thing he was afraid of was someone who would defend him under his attack. Then Tu Gaoshan's fate was an example.

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