Chapter 738 Lu Ping Makes Bait

Does Lu Ping have the talent to be a killer?

Li Xuanyin, the number one assassin master of the True Spirit Sect, had succeeded in severely injuring the ancestor of the Xuanling Sect, Fa Xiang, with his cultivation in the late stage of alchemy. If it hadn't been for the betrayal at the last moment, Li Xuanyin, the real Li Xuanyin, might really be able to achieve the assassination of Fa Xiang The legend of the ancestors.

Now, although the inheritance of Daoist Li Xuanyin has been inherited by Yin Xuanchu, but Yin Xuanchu broke through, in fact, the inheritance of the True Spirit Sect in this aspect is already facing the end of the generation.

Although Lu Ping didn't know much about this aspect of inheritance, it was naturally Lu Ping's hiding place in the mist that filled the sky.

Fog is originally formed by water vapor, and the "Xingyun Jue" practiced by Lu Ping can completely control the mist within a radius of several miles.

The four monks of the Hua Yuzong were too careless. In a dangerous place like Yingyu Swamp, they only put protective qi around their bodies for protection. As a last resort, the Water Control Banner has always been connected with the Divine Sense and will be summoned at any time, not to mention that Lu Ping is wearing a Yunguang Five Elements Clothes.

Did these four really think that no one came to provoke them?

Lu Ping soon discovered another advantage of his assassination, which is the coverage of divine sense!

The attack range of the magic weapon in the hands of a monk largely depends on the strength of the monk's spiritual thoughts. The spiritual thoughts of a monk in the early stage of Dharma Aspect can cover at least ten miles. .

Although Lu Ping still can't possess space supernatural powers like the Faxiang monks, and the places where the divine thoughts reach can be used by the space supernatural powers to make them the places where the Faxiang monks' attacks can reach, but Lu Ping is also completely in the case of flying swords. Able to include a radius of two miles into the attack range.

After Yushi Shuiyoujian, because he wanted to cover up the sound of Feijian's sword chant, Lu Ping shortened the sneak attack distance by half again, and successfully sneaked into the place only one mile away from the four of them through the cover of the Yunguang Five Elements Clothes. In one fell swoop, he sent the Shuiyou Sword into the heart of a Huayuzong monk with the lowest level of cultivation.

After the sneak attack was successful, the fluctuation of the true energy that Feijian erupted during the final piercing made Lu Ping's figure no longer concealed in front of the crowd. The remaining three monks of Hua Yuzong who were frightened and angry came to besiege Lu Ping, vowing to smash Lu Ping's body forever. part.

Lu Ping single-handedly used the Sword Art of Shocking the Waves to maintain continuous pressure on the three of Hua Yuzong. This set of sword arts is most conducive to group battles. Qiushui Yiren Sword is also a double-flying sword at the level of spiritual cultivation. The power of using this set of sword arts is even higher. one floor.

The other hand casts the invisible sword art,

This set of sword formulas has been displayed to the fullest under the presence of Shui Youjian, which is hard to guard against.

One of the disciples at the ninth level of forged alchemy saw that his junior brother at the eighth level of forged alchemy was so easily slapped away by Lu Ping. He was frightened and angry, and shouted sharply: "Who are you? How dare you!" Don't you fear the wrath of the Patriarch of our sect if you kill my disciples of Huayu Sect?"

As soon as the words fell, the cultivator's face changed, and he drew back and retreated quickly. At the same time, he held up a defensive magic weapon like a rolling curtain by his side, and heard a crisp "jingle", and a dark blue flying sword flew one after another. After cutting off three bead chains, he retreated with all his might.

The three who besieged Lu Ping were repelled two in a row, and the remaining cultivator at the ninth level of forged alchemy immediately sensed something was wrong, but it was too late, and Lu Ping immediately put all his energy on suppressing this person .

A majestic sword light descended from the sky, and the magic weapon on this person's body was knocked down after only receiving one blow from Lu Ping. The double flying sword struck from behind and cut off the person's back. Realizing the mistakes they made, it was too late to turn around and attack Lu Ping again.

The monk only felt a chill in his neck, and when he looked again, he only felt the sky turning in his eyes, and finally saw his body, but the top thing was missing.

"Brother Zeng!

There was a hint of crying in the trembling voice of the cultivator at the eighth level of forged alchemy.

"No, you damn it!"

The only remaining cultivator at the ninth level of forged alchemy crushed a purple talisman in his hand, a silver beam of light rushed straight into the sky, and then turned into a shooting star and disappeared in the southern sky.

The corner of Lu Ping's mouth revealed a scheming smile, and a pair of flying swords turned into a torrent of swordsmanship, which sent the monks at the eighth level of forged alchemy flying backward by tens of feet. The distance of tens of feet.

Several times in a row, although Lu Ping's torrent of swordsmanship did not kill the cultivator at the eighth level of alchemy, the cultivator was also powerless to fight back, and was knocked and flew several miles away by Lu Ping.

As for the other cultivator at the ninth level of forging alchemy who has been ignored by Lu Ping, seeing his junior brother being beaten by Lu Ping like a plaything and flying away for several miles, although this cultivator has doubts in his heart, But the friendship of the same family still allowed him to overcome the hesitation in his heart, hanging far behind Lu Ping, but never dared to come forward to rescue him.

After about half a cup of tea, a long howl came from the sky, and when the howling stopped, a space portal opened from the position where Lu Ping killed the first monk before, and an old man with black hair and white eyebrows came from One step out of the space portal, and then the divine sense swept away in a radius of more than ten miles.

Immediately the old man's expression froze for a moment, then he became gloomy, and said: "The three fellow Taoists deceived the old man to come here, so why use such petty tricks as hijacking the junior?"

"Ha ha!"

A long laugh came from the depths of the dense fog, and said: "Qinghua Dao has a friendly cultivation base, and he is worthy of being the person who is most likely to advance to the mid-stage of the Huayu Sect for thousands of years!"

The mist slowly receded to the sides, and a middle-aged monk with a rather weathered face but a tall and straight figure strode out from the opened mist passage. Brother Liang Tianfeng Patriarch!

The black-haired and white-browed Ancestor Qinghua sneered, "The three of you called me here to praise me, didn't you?"

The mist behind Patriarch Qinghua suddenly turned crimson, and a violent cold snort came, Patriarch Qu Tiancheng had used magical powers to disturb the stability of the nearby space, cutting off his back, in case Patriarch Qinghua used Avatar escaped.

"When I set up this game, I will naturally want your life, Fellow Daoist Qinghua!"

Patriarch Tiancheng was not polite, and red flames jumped out of the void, burning towards the surroundings, gradually enveloping Patriarch Qinghua.

Ancestor Qinghua's face changed, he was quite afraid of this Dharma monk who was surrounded by flames all over his body, but Ancestor Qinghua naturally couldn't weaken his aura at this time, and inexplicable radiance gradually flashed around his body. Light.

"Why, there is another fellow daoist who has to not show up. Is it possible that your Excellency is afraid that you will not be able to meet with me, or that this fellow daoist will not be familiar with you?"

None of these Dharma monks have anything to think about, but they can guess the whole story to a tenth of a percent just by changing their minds a little.

"Where is there so much nonsense, call first before talking!"

Patriarch Qu Tiancheng pushed forward with both hands, and the blazing flames almost burned the entire void into crimson red. The brilliance around Patriarch Qinghua's body also skyrocketed, competing with the crimson fire in midair.

Ancestor Liang Tianfeng smiled "hehe", his hands popped out one after another, and wind wheels cut away at Ancestor Qinghua from all directions.

The sky and the earth were shaking, and the void was turbulent. At this time, the eighth-level cultivator of Hua Yuzong who had been knocked dozens of miles away by Lu Ping was already unconscious, but he was actually alive.

Hanging far behind Lu Ping, but who had no guts to step forward to rescue his junior disciple, the ninth-level disciple of Hua Yuzong's alchemy had already expected something wrong. Strength fluctuates.

The monk Hua Yuzong turned pale with fright, and immediately realized something, and turned around and was about to fly away in the direction of the battle behind him.

However, just as he turned around, he found that there was a smiling person standing in front of him. Who else was that monk who kicked his junior brother like a ball?

Brother Hua Yuzong subconsciously looked at the person behind him who was still kicking his junior brother like a ball, but the person behind him was still enthusiastically displaying his swordsmanship.

Before the cultivator could figure out what to do, Lu Ping's double-flying swords had already pierced his chest. The cultivator never figured out why two Lu Ping appeared in front of him until his death.

Lu Ping looked behind him, and the battle tens of miles away had become more and more fierce. Although Lu Ping's divine sense was strong, he couldn't detect the situation dozens of miles away, but he could vaguely know that there were at least three ancestors in the battle group fighting each other.

Just when Lu Ping was hesitating whether to go forward to investigate, a tyrannical aura appeared in the battle group again. When this aura appeared, it was like a mountain rising from the sky and the earth, making people feel like everything was suppressed illusion.

Patriarch Guo Tianshan made a move!

"It's you, it's you, you dare to provoke me, Hua Yuzong, it's possible that you are invincible..., ah!"

There was a miserable cry, and then the bloody light in the sky turned red into the mist, and a ray of light flew towards Lu Ping's direction.

"No, this person's escapism is so domineering, we must not let him escape today, otherwise there will be a catastrophe in the future!"

There was a hint of urgency in the voice of the ancestor Liang Tianfeng, and then a whirlwind rose up, closely chasing after the bloody light, and after the whirlwind, a khaki-yellow light and a crimson escape light also boiled up, however But it is getting farther and farther away from the blood-red light.

Lu Ping watched the blood-red ray of light rush towards his direction without dying. Lu Ping naturally knew that if the ancestor of Guo Tianshan was revealed, if the ancestor of Qinghua was allowed to escape, Yingshan Xianyuan will inevitably be destroyed forever.

Lu Ping hesitated for a while, but finally mustered up his courage, poured his true energy into the double-flying sword, and slashed fiercely at the flying blood-red light.