Chapter 482 The Real Person Liu Xuanyuan
Well, the third update must be past midnight again, and children's shoes that have the habit of going to bed early can be seen when they get up early tomorrow. -
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At this time, Lu Ping couldn't care about his injuries and the lack of real energy, so he found a jade bottle from the storage magic weapon, and poured out a scarlet pill from it. Lu Ping hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to The pill was swallowed.
The elixir melted at the entrance, and a bone-deep pain swept through his whole body, causing Lu Ping to groan in pain. However, along with the severe pain, the true essence in Lu Ping's body began to speed up and recover. The two high-grade spirit stones seemed to be weathered, and they turned into fly ash in just a moment.
At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and Lu Ping was overjoyed. When he looked up, in the sky where Yin Xuanchu was fighting with the monks of the Fuhai Gang, a group of gray clouds had condensed at some point. It's weirdly tight, it doesn't look like it's going to rain, but it looks like a cloud of dust has been gathered.
In fact, when the dust gathered more and more thickly, the loud bang was not thunder and lightning, but huge boulders!
The sky is falling!
Back then, Guo Xuanshan was famous for his stunts that made him famous in Beihai.
"Heaven collapse! It's Guo Xuanshan!"
The leader of the Fuhai Gang obviously recognized this kind of supernatural power, and immediately roared in horror. The expressions of the monks who led the Fuhai Gang who were besieging Ji Xuanxuan on the other side all changed. If Guo Xuanshan really arrived, the people present today Fearing that none of them could escape, thinking of this, everyone couldn't help slowing down by two minutes. Yin Xuanchu in the white mist seized the opportunity and knocked away the two magic weapons attacking Ji Xuanxuan in one fell swoop.
"No, this is Tianbeng, but not Guo Xuanshan!"
While Ouyang Weijian was speaking, he chopped the three boulders into pieces with one sword, but more and more meteorites streaked across the sky and fell towards the people who besieged Yin Xuanchu. Ouyang Weijian had to use "Happy Nine Swords" dexterously dodged among the meteorites. At the same time, the Liufeng Sword no longer confronted the falling meteorite head-on, but flexibly deflected the meteorite above Ouyang Weijian's head.
There is an obvious difference between "Merry Nine Swords" and "Happy Nine Swords". , Do whatever you want, invisible, invisible, and impossible to grasp.
Lu Ping has also used the "Eighteen Merry and Happy Eighteen Swords" of the Xuanling School for reference several times. At a glance, he can see that although Ouyang Weijian has combined the "Nine Merry Swords" into one sword and achieved a great swordsmanship, the "Nine Happy Nine Swords" is obviously not enough. Didn't reach the level of great supernatural powers, but seeing Ouyang Weijian doing well in the raging "Heavenly Crash",
Obviously, Ouyang Weijian combined the "Merry Nine Swords" into one sword, and there was only one step left to achieve the level of swordsmanship at the level of great supernatural powers.
This person is really a rare sword repair genius!
At this time, Lu Ping had already put on the stone armor and dived into the water, sacrificed the water-avoiding moon pearl, and fled quickly and secretly towards the direction where Yin Xuanchu and others were.
When the Tianbeng magical power was deployed, even though it was powerful, Ouyang Weijian couldn't help it for a while. On the contrary, the other two monks of the Fuhai Gang were in a hurry under the sudden attack. They had been hit by several meteorites, and one was smashed. The magic weapon of protection was broken, and the other was caught by Yin Xuanchu while dodging, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood.
At this time, the leader of the Fuhai Gang also realized that the power of the sneak attacker's supernatural power was far from the legendary aura of Guo Xuanshan when he cast it, and when the divine sense swept across, the sneak attacker in the distance was also killed by him. Captured, it was just a monk with a five-level forging alchemy cultivation base.
The leader pinched out several spells one after another. The silver flying sword that had previously struck the falling rocks in the sky above his head suddenly burst out with a silvery white sword aura, spinning towards the gray clouds and mist above his head, and the sword body was flying. At the same time, the sword energy driving Senbai also whirled towards the sky, and all the falling rocks encountered along the way were smashed into pieces by the flying sword.
This is actually a set of great magical swordsmanship!
At this time, Ouyang Weijian, who was dodging on the other side, also seemed to have a tacit understanding, whistling the Liufeng sword in his hand, and followed closely behind the leader's silver flying sword.
The silver flying sword broke through the barrier of falling rocks, and finally sank into the gray clouds. After a series of muffled noises, silver lights flashed continuously in the gray clouds, and then the Liufeng sword also flew into it, and the gray clouds It was blown away continuously, and the power of falling rocks in the sky became smaller and smaller. Finally, a thick silver sword aura burst out from the gray clouds. The gray clouds in the middle were finally broken by the joint efforts of the two great swordsmanship powers. Only the last dozen or so meteorites quickly fell towards the sea surface, but there was no threat.
However, just after the two of them retracted the flying sword, a sudden cold snort came from an unknown direction. When the leader turned around to check, he saw a subordinate suddenly standing there motionless as if in a daze. In a hurry, he opened his mouth to cry out, but it was too late, a huge stone whizzed down, smashing the head of this subordinate directly into the chest cavity.
This cold snort was obviously not the cultivator who just cast "Heaven Crash". The leader's eyes twitched constantly, and he shouted sharply to the surroundings: "Who is it? Who is it?"
Ouyang Weijian was also in shock and uncertainty. At this moment, from the sea in the direction of Huanyu Island, a monk who was about 30 years old suddenly flashed a yellow light in the sky, crossing Ouyang Weijian and Fuhai. The monks landed beside Yin Xuanchu, who was wrapped in white mist, who was the one who had sneaked up just now.
Ouyang Weijian asked in a concentrated voice: "A member of the True Spirit Sect? A disciple of Guo Xuanshan?"
Reverend Liu Xuanyuan looked at Yin Xuanchu who was beside him, turned around and smiled and said, "My servant Liu Xuanyuan is the fifth disciple of Reverend Guo Xuanshan."
Ouyang Weijian suddenly said: "Liu Xuanyuan, Liu Ziyuan, it turns out that you were the 'Eighteen Generals of the North Sea' back then. I haven't heard about you for more than ten years, and thought you have already disappeared from everyone. I don't want to have such an achievement."
Although Reverend Liu Xuanyuan, like Ouyang Weijian and Lu Ping, are disciples of the same three generations, Reverend Liu Xuanyuan is a late bloomer, a hundred years older than them. Although his strength may not be as strong as these two Beihai geniuses, his kung fu of nourishing energy is far from among them.
Hearing Ouyang Weijian's provocative words, Master Liu Xuanyuan still said in a calm tone: "Don't dare, Junior Brother Ouyang and Junior Brother Lu are both outstanding talents in their respective sects. I'm just a few years older. The stupid bird flies first. I can't compare to the two of you, but if Junior Brother Ouyang wants to teach you, then I will also accompany you."
Ouyang Weijian heard Liu Xuanyuan mention Lu Ping, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, looked at the sea, and said coldly: "You still have a companion, ask him to come out too."
Liu Xuanyuan smiled and said nothing, Yin Xuanchu was wrapped in a layer of white mist and couldn't see his expression clearly, and although Ji Xuanxuan tried his best not to pass out, he had reached his limit and might lose consciousness at any time.
Seeing that there was no movement on the surface of the sea, Ouyang Weijian couldn't help but sneered and said, "You hide your head and show your tail, since you don't come out, I'll kill this half-human, half-demon guy first."
After all, Liufengjian pointed and flew towards Yin Xuanchu in the white mist.
With a loud sound of "Dang", a huge strange-shaped stone sword swept out, blocking the Liufeng sword in one fell swoop, and the real Liu Xuanyuan took a step across and stood in front of Yin Xuanchu.
Ouyang Weijian looked at the person in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you really want to protect evil spirits?"
Master Liu Xuanyuan also accepted his smile, and said in a concentrated voice: "Even if he is an evildoer, he is also an evildoer of my True Spirit Sect. Since the law enforcement monks of my True Spirit Sect came to clean up the door, your Excellency stretched his hand too long, didn't it? The ancestor of your faction actually gave the order to replace my True Spirit Sect to clean up the sect?"
Ouyang Weijian sneered and said, "Everyone can get the evildoers and punish them, so how can we use the ancestors of our sect to give orders?"
Master Liu Xuanyuan said seriously: "Since this is the case, I would like you two to retreat. My True Spirit Sect can still let you go for the matter of injuring my junior brother Ji Xuanxuan. If you continue to entangle, you may have to do it."
Ouyang Weijian mocked contemptuously: "You will be my opponent? Among the monks of the same rank in Beihai, besides Lu Xuanping, who else is worthy of being my opponent?"
The leader of the Fuhai Gang who was on the side was already burning with anger. This time he brought four of his subordinates. He originally thought that he could make contributions and be appreciated by the big shots from the palace, but because of a series of accidents, he lost three Of his subordinates, the only one left was also injured, while the person who was about to be killed was still safe and sound.
The silver flying sword in the leader's hand stabbed directly at Liu Xuanyuan, and cursed in his mouth: "Where did all this nonsense come from, you are so powerful!"
Just when the leader of the Fuhai gang made a move, Ouyang Weijian also made a move, and the two of them attacked Master Liu Xuanyuan at the same time, and Yin Xuanchu, who was beside the real person Liu Xuanyuan, wanted to come forward to help, and the only remaining member of the Fuhai gang A monk immediately came forward and entangled Yin Xuanchu.
At this time, Yin Xuanchu had also reached the end of his battle. Although he regained his half-demon body with the belief that he would die, he had already been severely injured by Ouyang Weijian and the leader of the Fuhai Gang before. If he hadn't relied on his half-demon body, The physical body is far more powerful than ordinary monks, and I am afraid it has already fallen.
Master Liu Xuanyuan was flanked by Ouyang Weijian and the leader of the Fuhai Gang, two monks who had mastered supernatural powers. Although he took a defensive position at the beginning, he soon fell into a disadvantage.
Reverend Liu Xuanyuan took up the challenge calmly, with a stone sword covering himself tightly. Although he was at a disadvantage, the two of Ouyang Weijian and Ouyang Weijian teamed up and were so eager that they couldn't help Reverend Liu Xuanyuan.
The more Ouyang Weijian fights, the more frightened he becomes. This Liu Xuanyuan has never shown himself in the True Spirit Sect. He only won the title of "Eighteen Generals" in Beihai on the eve of the advanced alchemy period. There is no news, this shot is so thick and steady, and he can persist under the joint siege of himself and the leader of the Fuhai Gang. If this level of cultivation is for him alone, I am afraid it will not be inferior.
The True Spirit Sect, the True Spirit Sect, apart from Lu Xuanping, Ji Xuanxuan and Yin Xuanchu, there is actually one monk of the same rank who can rival me, this person cannot be left behind!