Chapter 1548 Sword Fight

"The legacy of the Seventh Ancestor!"

If Ancestor Long Huai's solemn voice shocked everyone, Ancestor Xiang's exclamation seemed to strongly support his guess. M

But why is it a slough? Since it is a relic, who can control it? Is it possible that someone besides the Seventh Ancestor is secretly controlling it? How much of the strength of the Seventh Ancestor can be retained by this relic?

A series of questions suddenly jumped up in Lu Ping's mind. Lu Ping, who was about to help the ancestor of the Green Sword, had a sudden thought. The Chunyang Flying Sword could not help but slow down a little, and then a huge white jade lotus suddenly bloomed under his feet. , a layer of crystal light curtain scattered on Lu Ping and then disappeared.

Always protect your own safety first!

At this moment, not far away, the net set by Xiao Baiyu's infinite flying sword, which was transformed into his own flying sword, was smashed to pieces by a larger and denser sword light. Xiao Baiyu reluctantly used his own life flying sword. Flying swords flew up and down around the body, protecting the body from harm, but the person was completely knocked away and hit the space barrier of the passage formation hundreds of feet away.

Lu Ping was shocked. He knew how profound Xiao Baiyu's swordsmanship was. He could defeat Xiao Baiyu openly and without any suspense with his swordsmanship. Could it be...

Strong murderous aura rushed towards Lu Ping's face. Lu Ping didn't even have time to capture his opponent's position. A sharp sword aura tore through the void and came directly towards Lu Ping's eyebrows. Before the sharp sword aura reached his body, he could already feel a faint sting between his eyebrows. pain.

This magical swordsmanship was so fast and powerful that Lu Ping felt caught off guard.

The True Spirit Sword hurriedly exploded a ball of purple-gold thunder sword energy directly from the sword body, cutting a winding path in the void. At the same time, countless thunder sword energy dispersed and disappeared in the void. not see.

Relying on the sacrifice of part of the magical power of swordsmanship, Lu Ping used the Thunder Sword Technique to make Mo Li finally catch up with this sword that was chasing the wind and the moon!

There was a crisp sound of "crack", and as the lightning on Moli's sword exploded, the lightning scattered in all directions, as if forming a purple-gold thunder net, and cracks began to appear in the surrounding void along the scattered thunder, and then in Amidst the bursts of weird sounds, it began to break apart, revealing a dark curtain with a few faint rays of light shining in the distance. An aura that was not pure enough compared to the starry sky energy in the passage, but was more powerful and thick. The shattered void poured in, and the gap was immediately covered by the spatial barrier restored under the fluctuations of the formation.

Is there an infinite starry sky behind the formation barrier?

Even if it's just for a moment,

But at the moment of this sudden glimpse, Lu Ping concluded that the depth behind the shattered void must be the infinite starry sky.

However, this thought was just a flicker in Lu Ping's mind. At this time, Lu Ping had no time to think about it. Although the awe-inspiring sword energy was hit by the Chunyang Feijian with the Thunder Sword Technique, it failed to kill it. Completely annihilated.

The power of the remaining sword energy was still astonishing, but this time Lu Ping was unable to use other methods and could only desperately inject his true energy into the white jade lotus at his feet.

The original crystal lotus light curtain appeared again, and the remaining power of the sword energy crashed into the light curtain and was restrained and consumed by layers of restraints. When the remaining power dissipated, there was only the last three inches between Lu Ping's eyebrows, and cold sweat ran along the The temples slipped, and a piece of white jade petals slowly fell from his eyes. The white jade lotus blooming under his feet suddenly became dark. This blow obviously caused serious damage to the white jade lotus.

Even though Lu Ping's true energy was powerful and his foundation was thick, this blow also shook his inner organs, and for a while his true energy was scattered and unable to support him.

What a terrifying swordsmanship. Is this just the power left behind by the ancestor of sword cultivators, Taoist Jiao?

Fortunately, this blow seemed to be a strike that the hidden opponent had planned for Lu Ping for a long time. It was also a huge drain on the hidden person, and he did not expect that Lu Ping could actually take this blow without any damage. There is no follow-up means to implement it.

However, this also made Lu Ping secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Obviously, although the opponent's strength was strong, it was not as strong as the Seventh Patriarch of Kaitian. Otherwise, if Taoist Jiao really took action, the previous blow would have been It was enough to turn Lu Ping into ashes.

Sure enough, after a series of explosions, Long Huai Ancestor's intermittent voice came from the depths of the broken formation space fragments: "These relics... have been made... made into puppets, but at most... ...Only the first true spirit...the first realm of perfection...the perfect cultivation, everyone...don't panic!"

While Lu Ping was working hard to run his skills, the movement of the true energy in his body gradually began to recover. The ninth-grade white jade lotus flower under his feet began to regain its luster due to the continuous nourishment of the true energy. At the same time, he spread his spiritual thoughts to the surroundings, trying to capture The traces of the person who attacked him before.

After the formation shield reflecting the infinite starry sky was shattered by everyone, countless void fragments scattered in the passage space where they were, and the seven relics that rushed out from the formation shield were hidden. Among these endless fragments of void, one might suddenly launch a strong attack, or wait for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Therefore, Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts are often blocked by the shattered void after they are spread out, and it is extremely difficult to capture the exact location of the sneak attack.

At this moment, another miserable cry came from the void. The sound seemed to be that of the Seventh Ancestor and the Lingming Old Ape. These two people were originally injured. At this time, the Seventh Ancestor turned into a puppet. He was injured more and more under the attack of Yishuai. It was obvious that the situation was not good.

Lu Ping's heart moved, and the escape light flashed under his feet and he rushed into the turbulent void to try to rescue other true spirit monks.

Although the relics of the Seventh Ancestor can only display the perfect cultivation level of the first realm of True Spirit, they were the founders of this world during their lifetime. They possess countless magical powers and spells, and they are all out-and-out Kaitian Gods. He has magical powers, and his ability to control these magical powers has already reached the point where he can do whatever he wants. Facing other true spirit monks of the same level, he can firmly gain the upper hand with just a few moves.

Coupled with the space storm caused by the disintegration of the formation, the fragmented void made it impossible for the remaining true spirit monks to join forces to fight the enemy. They could only fight independently under the attack of the seven puppets.

Lu Ping's intention to rush into the turbulent void was instantly seen by his hidden opponent. Another sharp swordsmanship directly shredded the space fragments blocking Lu Ping's body and stopped him in front of him.

This sword is very different from the previous sword energy that went forward in an indomitable way. If the previous sword carried the aura of indomitable swordsmanship and was a sword that contained the ultimate killing power of gold, then this sword is like water. Look, It seems that the power is not as powerful as before, but it can weave an airtight sword net in front of Lu Ping. When Lu Ping can dive in, what awaits him is the continuous sword light strangulation.

However, Lu Ping seemed to have already expected such a sword to strike. The True Spirit Sword appeared in front of Lu Ping at some point. In an instant, 129,600 sword lights were scattered, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword A deep whirlpool of sword light formed in the center.

The Hai Na Baichuan Sword Technique was activated and strangled with the Sword Light Net. The true energy in Lu Ping's body flowed away like a dam releasing floods. The Sword Light Net was also involved in Lu Ping's swordsmanship, directly affecting the sword hidden in the void. The person who took action.

This time, Lu Ping's spiritual sense finally accurately captured the person's location! (To be continued)