Chapter 752 Tianshan Crisis
Lu Ping was looking forward to two heaven and earth spiritual objects and strange objects, but the quality was too low, Lu Ping didn't like it, and put them in his storage magic weapon.
A fire burned the bodies of the three people to ashes. Lu Ping turned around and continued to flee to the depths of the swamp. He found a few Mo Luo from time to time along the way, and Lu Ping killed them all. A soul-devouring crystal of low quality.
Not long after Lu Ping entered the depths of the swamp, he noticed that a sound transmission jade slip suddenly broke the surrounding void, and a small space portal opened and jumped out from it.
Lu Ping took the jade slip in his hand and swept it with his divine sense, his heart skipped a beat, and then he crushed the jade slip in his hand, the transoceanic boat flashed under his feet, and he didn't care that flying away like this would cause the monks hidden in the clear mist to spy on him , hastily flew away towards the southwest direction.
The injuries on the ancestor of Guo Tianshan were naturally faked. After the human monks mainly from the cultivation circle in Hebei broke through the Mara entrenched deep in the swamp, a large number of Maras spread everywhere. The camp where the ancestor of Guo Tianshan was located It should have been impacted due to its proximity to the center of the swamp.
At this time, the ancestor Guo Tianshan couldn't pretend to be sick anymore, but in order not to be noticed by others, the ancestor Guo Tianshan had to leave the camp secretly and wandered in the swamp alone.
It was also the luck of the ancestor Guo Tianshan. After killing dozens of demons and fighting a blood Shura, the ancestor Guo Tianshan accidentally found a medium-sized spiritual vein at the edge of the swamp.
At this time, the patriarch Guo Tianshan also had some guesses about the purpose of encircling and suppressing Mo Luo in the Yingyu Swamp, but when he walked to the center of the swamp, he found many traces left by the traction of the land veins, obviously in the spirit. The area with the most concentrated veins has been divided up by those powerful sects who invaded the central area first.
As a new small faction in Hebei's cultivation circle, Yingshan Xianyuan ranks at the end of the twelve small factions. Now it is possible to find a medium-sized spiritual vein, which is already a big deal for the ancestor Guo Tianshan who was born in Beihai. It was a pleasant surprise. You must know that the ancestor Guo Tianshan had been operating in Yingshan Xianyuan for more than ten years, but he barely increased the medium-sized spiritual veins of the fairy courtyard from the original one to two. Otherwise, the ancestor Guo Tianshan would not have Thinking about the six miniature Juling beads that Lu Ping got from the Fist Valley space.
Just as Patriarch Guo Tianshan was about to deploy a traction formation, two Faxiang Patriarchs of the Liuyang Sect suddenly rushed out, wanting to snatch this medium-sized spirit vein from Patriarch Guo Tianshan.
Where is the ancestor of Guo Tianshan willing to agree, the two sides will naturally have a big battle. The ancestor of Guo Tianshan is confident that if he is one-on-one, he will be able to repel either of the two, but now that the two join hands, the ancestor of Guo Tianshan can only fight back. Reluctantly parrying, the situation will be a passive one.
Fortunately, the ancestor Guo Tianshan was able to be sent by the True Spirit Sect to open up forces in Middle-earth,
Naturally, his subordinates are very resourceful. Even if he is at a disadvantage, he can still remain undefeated under the mad attack of two monks of the same level.
This Liuyang Sect is also one of the twelve small sects in the cultivation world of Hebei, but the strength of this sect is far from what Yingshan Xianyuan can match. The sect also has four ancestors in the early stage of Faxiang, and their strength is not weaker than that of Yixin. Hua Yuzong, who has risen to a medium-sized sect force.
This time the Liuyang faction sent two Dharma monks into the Yingyu swamp, both openly and secretly. Naturally, they came here for something. In fact, they also snatched several small spiritual veins in the depths of the swamp during the competition among various factions. The medium-sized spirit veins did not have their share.
The large spiritual veins in the Yingtian Dojo are not broken down into many medium-sized spiritual veins, small spiritual veins, and miniature spiritual veins due to changes in the earth veins, and then distributed throughout the swamp, with the largest number in the center of the swamp. The reason why repairing demons ended up entrenched in the middle of the swamp.
Although the two ancestors had gained something, it was obvious that these gains were not enough to satisfy them, and in fact their luck was really good. After failing to gain any more in the middle of the swamp, the two of them held the mentality of giving it a try in the swamp. Unexpectedly, these two followed Patriarch Guo Tianshan to find this medium-sized spiritual vein that had previously been occupied by a blood Shura and had now receded.
"Guo Tianshan, if you retreat now, I will not make things difficult for you. In the future, Yingshan Xianyuan will be with you. If you really want to entangle with us, even if my Liuyang faction can't get this medium-sized Lingmai, do you still want to have a better life at Yingshan Xianyuan in the future?"
When Lu Ping arrived, an ancestor of the Liuyang faction was yelling at the ancestor of Guo Tianshan.
"That's right, Guo Tianshan, think about it. If you continue like this, think about whether your Yingshan Xianyuan can withstand the anger of my Liuyang faction!"
With a loud bang, a majestic mountain descended from the sky!
The supernatural power of moving mountains and filling seas!
"It's this trick again, retreat quickly!"
Guo Tianshan Patriarch's supernatural power of moving mountains and reclamation of seas became more and more unstoppable after his cultivation base advanced stage, and monks of the same level often retreated when encountering the attack of this great supernatural power, but this great supernatural power The huge amount of real energy that needs to be consumed when performing it also makes the caster feel a headache.
A huge mountain-shaped magic weapon hangs above the head of Guo Tianshan Patriarch, which is Feilai Peak, and a mountain whip in his hand is also a magic weapon for raising spirits. It is precisely because of these two magic weapons that Guo Tianshan Patriarch Standing still under the siege of two monks of the same rank.
"Guo Tianshan, although your supernatural power is powerful, how many times can you use it? Let's go, since he is not willing to retreat, I can't say that he will keep some of his supernatural powers, so that people will not criticize me in the future. The two Dharma monks of the Liuyang Sect can't help but have him alone!"
The two ancestors of the magic weapon went to kill the ancestor of Guo Tianshan from two directions, but the ancestor of Guo Tianshan turned around and killed one of the ancestors for some reason, and gave his back to the other ancestor. The monk who rushed over.
Naturally, this patriarch would not be so idiotic as to think that Patriarch Guo Tianshan had forgotten to guard against himself. While casting his spells with all his strength, he used his magic weapon to attack Patriarch Guo Tianshan, while carefully watching Patriarch Guo Tianshan, ready to attack him at any time. Prepare to deal with Guo Tianshan Patriarch's backhand.
However, what he was waiting for was not the under-the-box method of the ancestor Guo Tianshan in his imagination, but a pair of flying swords that suddenly struck from behind him.
After secretly communicating with the ancestor of Guo Tianshan, Lu Ping made a move with the Da Jiangdong Go Sword Art. The continuous sword light seemed to be endless waves falling from the sky, and the waves were higher than the waves and rushed towards Guo Tianshan.
Due to Lu Ping's surprise attack with all his strength, this ancestor was unexpectedly overwhelmed by Lu Ping's repeated attacks for a while, and retreated all the way, far away from the other ancestor.
After the Faxiang cultivator found out that the person who came was actually a cultivator of the eighth layer of alchemy, the cultivator suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and the magic weapon in his hand turned into a huge reef, standing in the wave of swords and smashing Lu Ping's great supernatural power swordsmanship. into two halves.
However, before the ancestor was ready to fight back, a sky-reaching sword light seemed to be somewhat similar to the Yulan River Koi Clan's Zhenyuan Yiqi sword, but it was somewhat specious. The reef fell, and there was a creaking sound, and the patriarch Faxiang suddenly felt a sting in his divine sense, and quickly took back the magic weapon, only to see that the magic weapon had been smashed to ashes by this magical sword light.
The patriarch Faxiang roared angrily. Although he no longer dared to underestimate the monk in front of him at this time, he still thought that it would not be difficult for him to defeat the person in front of him.
"Zheng—"
A strange long cry suddenly resounded from the ancestor's body, and a strange spiritual thought pierced Lu Ping's spiritual thought like thin needles.
A huge phantom slowly rose from behind the ancestor, turning into a huge silver cicada!
The dharma form, the cicada dharma form formed by the cicada blood monks after the advanced dharma phase!
Lu Ping's heart sank. He didn't expect that the ancestor in front of him would summon the Dharma Physique so quickly. This is usually a desperate method used by Dharma Physique monks!
With a sweep of Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts, he immediately understood the reason: at this time, the patriarch Guo Tianshan, who was not restrained by another Dharma monk, suddenly showed great power, with a Feilai Peak and a mountain whip in his hand, and willow the willow that he was fighting against. The monks of the Western School of Dharma were losing ground. If Lu Ping was not defeated, then they would be defeated by the ancestors of Guo Tianshan.
Lu Ping made a decisive decision, and Qiushuijian still used the Da Jiangdong to go great supernatural power sword art. The torrent of swordsmanship maintained pressure on the ancestor of Faxiang from the beginning to the end. At the same time, Yi Renjian turned into a psychic sword dragon, roaring towards The dharma form in the sky bites away.
And the other Changliu sword turned into a vortex of sword light. As Lu Ping intensively studied various swordsmanship supernatural powers, the power in Lu Ping's hands has become more and more powerful!
In Lu Ping's hands, the three flying swords at the level of nourishing the spirit displayed the three major supernatural powers of swordsmanship. This kind of abundant true energy and huge spiritual will would take a lot of effort even for ordinary Dharma phase monks to use, but now It was cast by a monk like Lu Ping, who was at the eighth level of alchemy.
However, as the method used by monks in the Dharma Phase to suppress the bottom of the box, how can its power be so easily annihilated by Lu Ping's great supernatural power swordsmanship.
The silver giant cicada shook its wings, and the torrent of swordsmanship was immediately diverted by the fan; the sound of cicadas came, although it was blocked by Lu Ping's own divine sense, which was not weaker than this person, but it also made Lu Ping rush to the brain Ren'er was in pain, and the psychic sword dragon seemed to have turned into a dead dragon all of a sudden, collapsing before it got close.
The giant cicada crashed headlong into the vortex of sword light, and layers of sword light scraped out streams of flames from the giant cicada. The giant cicada's figure became smaller and smaller under the strangulation of the sword art that accommodates all rivers, but In the end, the vortex was smashed out.
A huge silver mouthpiece pierced towards Lu Ping, and suddenly multicolored clouds of light rose around Lu Ping's body, forming a huge light curtain, trying to block the attack of the silver cicada.