Chapter 451: Strange Cold Ice Bead

The monk who had just come out of the cave unexpectedly recognized the identity of the three spirits, the blue sea spirit snake. While his mind was shaking, Lu Ping made a decisive decision, and pointed the water whip in his hand towards the monk's back.

The monk saw that there were three blue sea spirit snakes in front of his cave, and he was shocked beyond measure. When he felt something strange behind him, it was too late to dodge.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, followed by bone-piercing pain. Although Ao Wushuang tried his best to dodge, Lu Ping's water whip smashed his body's protective energy into pieces. Well, Lu Ping's whip could have cost him half his life.

Ao Wushuang resisted the severe pain and ran forward, turned over and looked backward during the flight, and shouted at the same time: "You are..."

However, before he could ask, Lu Ping's water whip had been thrown over for the second time, Ao Wushuang's expression changed, and an ice shield appeared in front of him.

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound, and there was an inch-deep whip mark on the entire ice shield. At the same time, a huge force came from the ice shield, pushing back Ao Wushuang's body that had just stopped.

At this time, the demon cultivators in the valley were already yelling and rushing towards Lu Ping, obviously to rescue Ao Wushuang, but what they didn't see was a smile of scheming success on the corner of Lu Ping's mouth.

Just as the three demon cultivators in the mid-stage of alchemy rushed to Ao Wushuang's body and protected him behind him, they saw Lu Ping's solemn expression, raised his hands suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Get up!"

All the demon cultivators running in front of Ao Wushuang felt their bodies sinking suddenly. When they looked up, they didn't know when there was a huge ninth-grade white jade lotus in the space above their heads.

The lotus slowly rotated in the sea water above the heads of the demon cultivators, each petal shone with a white aura, and a series of auras flickered on the lotus, forming a mysterious pattern.

Ao Wushuang broke free from the protection of his demon cultivator, pointed at Lu Ping and shouted: "Human cultivator, kill him!"

The demon cultivator under Ao Wu's hands became serious, and the two demon cultivators in the mid-stage forged alchemy took the lead and rushed towards Lu Ping.

But seeing Lu Ping with a slight smile on his face, he said softly: "Dinghai!"

The white jade lotus flower hovering above everyone's heads suddenly spewed out twelve huge pearls from the center of the flower, and the pearls flew to the surrounding valleys on the bottom of the sea. As soon as Lu Ping's words fell,

The sea water in the valley was completely imprisoned, and the many demon cultivators in the valley were unable to move at once. The two demon cultivators who were about to rush towards Lu Ping were half-flying with the light of true essence flowing on the surface of their bodies in the water, but they still couldn't break Lu Ping's body. imprisonment.

Lu Ping is quite satisfied with the power of his talisman! Especially when Lu Ping used the ninth-grade white jade lotus as his natal array, and finally perfected the 12th Yuanchen array with the 12th Yuan Chenzhu, Lu Ping's natal magic weapon was even more powerful.

When the ninth-grade white jade lotus was not used as the natal array, the power of the twelfth-yuan chenzhu was indeed powerful, but every time Lu Ping made an envoy, he had to spend a lot of spiritual thoughts to go within the range of the twelfth-yuan chenzhu A divine mind array was built inside to control the operation of the Twelve Yuanchen formation. Although the power is not small, the consumption of Lu Ping's spiritual mind and true energy is really unbearable for Lu Ping.

Now that there is a ninth-grade white jade lotus as the core array, Lu Ping can easily control the Twelve Yuanchen formation by activating the array with only his true energy and spiritual thoughts. For Lu Ping, it is still a world of difference, but it is nothing compared to Lu Ping's profound true energy and strong spiritual sense, which is far superior to that of monks of the same rank, not to mention the perfect Yuanchen formation is more powerful than before.

Lu Ping retreated in Huangli Island for five years, and then practiced for a year in the Dan Pavilion inheritance place to break through the fifth layer of alchemy. During this period of time, Lu Ping finally carved the fourth path on the Twelve Yuan Chenzhu Twelve-yuan Chenzhu has been raised to the level of psychic treasures. However, the ninth-grade white jade lotus array still only depicts three treasures. Therefore, it is more difficult to upgrade the array than the twelve-yuan Chenzhu, and Lu Ping also didn't have a suitable treasure in his hand.

Even so, Lu Ping's ninth-grade white jade lotus is a real flower king that has been bred for nine thousand years, and its quality is even higher than Lu Ping's twelve Yuanchen beads. Its power is no longer below Yuan Chenzhu.

Lu Ping's talisman imprisoned four alchemy mid-stage cultivators of the same level in one fell swoop, and the many demon cultivators who followed behind him were frightened, and slipped away with dexterity, but unexpectedly, as soon as they turned around, they were caught A wind forest whip coiled around his body, and then a big halberd came in, cutting the horse into two pieces.

The water whip in Lu Ping's hand was also flicked, and the eyes of the two demon cultivators who had rushed towards him in the middle of forging alchemy just now were full of fear, but they couldn't break through Lu Ping's confinement, and wanted to open their mouths to howl, but found that their mouths were not He listened to his commands, and then felt his whole body lighten, and the world suddenly turned upside down, and then he lost his intuition.

Ao Wushuang, who was imprisoned by Lu Ping, saw with his own eyes that two of his subordinates were so easily killed by the long whip magic weapon in Lu Ping's hand. The beads suddenly emerged from the chest, and a strange cold raged, and the sea horses imprisoned by Lu Ping were frozen into ice.

Ao Wushuang's body shook, and the frozen seawater horse was strangled into a pile of broken ice by the two cold swords that appeared behind Ao Wushuang, and Lu Ping's "Dinghai" magic power was deciphered.

However, Ao Wushuang had already been terrified by Lu Ping's previous method of killing two subordinates with similar cultivation bases. He had already lost the courage to fight against Lu Ping. After Lu Ping's confinement, he turned around and fled out of the valley.

"Ice Chizhu! Father, you must not let him escape!"

Among the three spirits, Lu Linger, who was usually the most mischievous, shouted loudly to Lu Ping when she saw the white orb, and at the same time jumped forward, intending to stop Ao Wushuang.

However, Ao Wushuang is a master of the sixth level of alchemy after all, and there are few enemies among monks of the same rank on weekdays. This time, Lu Ping took the lead. Ao Wushuang was already seriously injured in the two consecutive sneak attacks. The power of Eryuanchen's grand formation made him feel utterly shattered, and he had already lost the courage to fight against Lu Ping. If he didn't have that strange cold orb on his body, he might have closed his eyes and waited for death.

But now Ao Wushuang is running for his life with all his heart, even if Lu Linger is the Bihai Spirit Snake, how can he be an opponent of a sixth-level alchemy cultivator, not to mention that Ao Wushuang's background may not be much lower than the Bihai Spirit Snake.

Hearing Lu Ling'er's shout, Lu Ping's heart moved, and he wanted to stop Ao Wushuang who was running away. However, the only remaining cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy who stood in front of Ao Wushuang before, after Ao Wushuang cracked Lu Ping's Dinghai supernatural power, also Then the imprisonment was lifted, and now, in order for Ao Wushuang to escape, he has already desperately rushed towards Lu Ping.

In desperation, the water whip in Lu Ping danced into a ball, and the surrounding sea water was driven by the water whip to form an undercurrent surging water wall in front of Lu Ping. It made Lu Ping more cautious.

However, when the cultivator's flying sword pierced the water wall in front of Lu Ping, the demon cultivator suddenly felt that his long sword had entered a huge vortex, and the flying sword immediately began to spin involuntarily. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't regain control of Feijian.

Lu Ping was already waiting in front of this demon cultivator in Shui Youjian, and he was about to kill him, but Lu Ping's expression changed, and there was a blue light flashing in his chest, and there was a small broken face on one side. The flag suddenly appeared above Lu Ping's head, and then there was a crackling sound, and the flying sword, which was almost out of control, burst open suddenly, and the scattered magic weapon fragments flew around, dancing like spirit snakes in the water wall The water whip was hit by the fragments of the magic weapon, like a wounded loach, it no longer had the agility it had before, and the undercurrent in the water wall could no longer stop the scattering of the fragments, and it collapsed immediately. However, the broken flag above Lu Ping's head was A black ray of light hangs down, and all the magic weapon fragments that burst out are embedded in this ray of light without an inch.

Lu Ping snorted coldly, he didn't want to be plotted by a demon cultivator, his face was so cold that it was almost covered with frost, he simply didn't even pick up the water whip that fell on the ground, but looked coldly at the Looking at himself, he grinned grimly at the original monster monk.

A ball of red light first appeared on Yaoxiu's chest, and then the whole body was dyed with bright red light, like a cooked prawn.

This demon cultivator wanted to blew up his golden core, obviously planning to die with Lu Ping!

However, at this moment, a human monk who was close at hand yelled coldly: "Strike God!"

Yaoxiu felt a cold in his chest, and then his body seemed to lose all his strength. When he looked down, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest. Yaoxiu gave Lu Ping a desperate look, and immediately Fall to the ground.

In the midst of this flash, there was a scream, Lu Ling'er had been sent flying by Ao Wushuang with a pair of ice swords, and Ao Wushuang took the road to escape.

Lu Qing and Lu Hai, who were blocking other monster cultivators, exclaimed at the same time, put down their opponents, and ran towards the place where Lu Linger fell.

Lu Ping was furious, and an angry snort immediately exploded in Ao Wushuang's mind. Ao Wushuang screamed, and the speed of flying under his feet suddenly slowed down. .

Ao Wushuang endured the pain of his divine sense like a needle being stabbed by a knife, and wanted to escape forcibly, but suddenly found that the sea water around him imprisoned him again.

Ao Wushuang felt cold, knowing that he could never escape, he simply shouted: "You can't kill me, my father is Ao Yu, the patriarch of the Bingchi clan, and I am the only descendant of the Bingchi clan, kill me Not only my father wants to kill you, but the entire North Sea monster clan also wants to kill you..."

Before Ao Wushuang could finish his words, he heard a piercing voice from behind: "Strike God!"

A crystal clear orb drew a long shadow in the sea water and hit Ao Wushuang.

Ao Wushuang opened his mouth and spit out the previous Chill Orb, and immediately blocked this Yuan Chen Orb in front of him, but before he was happy, a series of sharp pains buried his consciousness, and Ao Wushuang's body It was smashed to pieces by the other eleven Yuanchen beads.

With a sound of "poof", the orb exuding a strangely cold white mist fell to the ground.