Chapter 788 Goodbye Bloodstone
?collapse! collapse! collapse!
The water net laid by Lu Ping was broken several times under the impact of the white mist. Seeing that the water net was about to collapse, Lu Ping made a move towards the broken water belt, and a strange dragon with aura appeared in the white mist above. --
The strange dragon circled around, roared at the thing in the white mist below, and plunged into it. The white mist suddenly rolled, but Lu Ping didn't know what happened in it. So he was isolated outside, and he could only get a sense of it by performing the Qingjiao Nao Hai Jue.
What exactly is in here?
Lu Ping's subordinates didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. Seeing how easily the opponent broke through half of Lu Ping's water control formula, Lu Ping knew that the opponent's strength was still falling in Lu Ping's hands. superior.
The white mist billowed, Lu Ping's eyes drifted away, and the movements of his men froze for a moment. A piece of golden scales flashed before Lu Ping's eyes, and then they were submerged by the billowing mist. It seemed that something hidden in the white mist was calling Lu Ping. In the process of trembling, the Qingjiao accidentally showed his feet.
Lu Ping immediately lit up the double flying swords, and the Qiushui Yiren sword flew on both sides of Lu Ping, pointing at the direction of the rolling white mist.
At this time, Lu Ping had already noticed that the Qingjiao he put into the white mist was at a disadvantage when fighting against the things hidden in it.
With a flick of Lu Ping's finger, a pool of flowing water stretched forward, and then turned into a slender long sword. The long flowing sword flew high, and on the opposite side of the double flying sword, the tip of the sword also pointed at the white mist.
The long chants coming from the white mist reveal the meaning of deathly excitement. Lu Ping can sense that Qingjiao has reached the end of his battle at this time, and the existence hidden in the white mist has already been dismantled. It was a spell summoned by Lu Ping with magical powers, and such injuries were already close to death.
Lu Ping pointed towards the void on the other side, the air there seemed to be flickering blue, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing.
The four flying swords were hung around the stone mansion respectively, and the sword tips were pointed at the white mist. Fall into the stone mansion.
Lu Ping squeezed the formulas with both hands, and then he put his hands together suddenly, and shouted: "Screw!"
The four flying swords hanging around the white fog shone brightly, and countless sword shadows peeled off from the four flying swords. It took only a moment, and the entire stone mansion was filled with the sword shadows of the flying swords. The place where the rest of the white mist was located was an empty space, and all the sword shadows pointed their sword tips at the white mist, and the dense sword light and cold air gradually rose in the stone mansion,
It will turn into a murderous opportunity at any time.
The existence hidden in the white mist seemed to be aware of the unparalleled killing intent displayed by Lu Ping's four flying swords. The white mist that was rolling like boiling water seemed to calm down at this time, as if thinking or hesitating.
At this time, Lu Ping suddenly felt his shoulders sink. Linglong was already sitting on it, and looked at the white mist in the distance. Linglong stretched out her hand to her mouth and opened her mouth to spit out a blood-red gemstone, and handed it to Lu Ping. , said: "Here, this is what was left when refining that strange lizard just now!"
The gem is only a little bigger than the fingernail, but Lu Ping can tell at a glance that this blood-red gem is made of the same material as the blood stone that Lu Ping got from the fallen secret land back then.
Lu Ping felt slightly happy, and was about to reach out to take the gemstone, but suddenly heard an angry roar from the white mist. The white mist that was confronting Lu Ping's sword array suddenly rushed towards Lu Ping, and the previously rolled up The white mist suddenly stretched into a long cloud streak.
From the depths of the white mist, a golden claw grabbed the blood-colored gem in Lu Ping's hand. Lu Ping also guessed from the scales and half of the claws exposed during the shock of the white mist that the existence in the white mist seemed to have a snake-like body.
Is it because of this bloodstone?
A thought flashed in Lu Ping's mind, and he shouted loudly: "Good time!"
As soon as the one-handed formula was cited, he sipped in his mouth: "Gather!"
Four flying swords unite from four directions to form a huge sword net, in which countless sword shadows shuttle back and forth, like a huge meat grinder, no matter how strong you are, under this kind of sword formation, you can Will be struggling to cope with the ubiquitous attacks, and eventually the real energy will be exhausted and there will be only one way to fall.
Lu Ping is the most familiar with the sword art that embraces all rivers and rivers. It has been studied for the longest time, and it is the most powerful but far from reaching the highest level of swordsmanship!
Even though Lu Ping has experienced several chances and coincidences, the Da Jiangdong Qu Sword Art itself has the potential to rise to the supreme swordsmanship supernatural power, but Lu Ping can still feel that the depth of the Sword Art that is inclusive of all rivers is far from what the Da Jiangdong Qu Sword Art can match However, even if it is the highest swordsmanship supernatural power passed down by the Yingtian School for a long time, the Boiling Reverse Yingtian Sword Jue may not be as good as the Shanghai Inclusive Baichuan Sword Jue after achieving the supreme supernatural power.
The sword formula that embraces all rivers and rivers can accommodate thousands of swords and return it to one. In Lu Ping's opinion, this sword formula can be summed up in only five words when it is practiced to the extreme depths, that is "one sword breaks ten thousand spells"!
In order to pursue the supernatural power of swordsmanship at the beginning, although Lu Ping had practiced the sword art to the level of great supernatural powers too early, but after all, he took a detour. In Lu Ping's hands, there has not been much improvement, it just increased with the enhancement of Lu Ping's cultivation base.
It wasn't until Lu Ping helped the ancestor of Tianxiang to survive the second catastrophe that Lu Ping realized that there was a problem with his swordsmanship training, and it took decades to realize that it was only now that he had gradually corrected the mistakes he made in the "Hai Na Bai Chuan Jue" come over.
Lu Pingxiu had just been promoted, and just when he wanted to find an opponent to verify his own strength, seeing that the existence in the white mist could break Lu Ping's great supernatural power and spell water control so easily, he naturally became interested in fighting one game.
The existence in the white mist seemed to be able to sense the power of Lu Ping's supernatural power of swordsmanship. The slender cloud strips swayed and swayed, and a mysterious force spread to the surroundings, pushing away all the sword shadows shuttling around. It was against Lu Ping's swordsmanship.
How can it be so easy!
Lu Ping circled his hands and shouted in a deep voice: "Turn!"
The sword shadows that were originally shuttling around had been arranged into a strange shape at some point. With Lu Ping's loud shout, countless sword shadows seemed to be trained like an army commanded by arms, patted the neat formation and The white mist began to slowly rotate around the center.
With the rotation of the sword shadow, the huge sword formation began to shrink gradually. Countless sword shadows launched attacks on the existence in the white mist, but they all retreated with one blow. There were bursts of angry roars in the white mist, but there was nothing they could do about Lu Ping.
Lu Ping's face also became more solemn, and he could feel that his swordsmanship supernatural power could cause great pain to the existence in the white mist, but Lu Ping still couldn't tell from the surface of the white mist whether he had caused any harm to it.
"You suppress its spirituality, and then I will weaken him!"
Linglong who was sitting on Lu Ping's shoulder suddenly spoke.
Lu Ping was startled, and said: "You? Didn't you say that this thing has already become spiritual, and it is difficult to weaken it with the magical power of transforming spirit?"
Linglong said with an expression that she really couldn't communicate with you, "Isn't this girl not able to judge mistakes?"
Lu Ping had a speechless expression, but Linglong said in his ears: "Although this thing has become spiritual, it is the same as the previous four spiritual beasts. It was born through supernatural powers at the beginning, not natural. Growth, so this spirituality is if possible, it is only because the great supernatural beings who used supernatural powers to generate these spiritual veins at the beginning were against the sky, which makes this thing able to control such powerful supernatural spells under such low spiritual conditions , this is incredible!"
Lu Ping had already made some absurd inferences about the existence of the white mist, but he didn't say much, just according to what Linglong said, a golden cloud gathered in the sky, and then the golden raindrops fell towards the white mist. It fell into the fog.
Xingyunbuyu Jue, and the medium used by Lu Ping to display this supernatural power is Wandujiang!
It is like saying that the existence in the white mist was filled with infinite anger because of Lu Ping's Altitude Baichuan Sword Art, but this time when the golden raindrops fell into it, there was a roar of fear.
Linglong sat on Lu Ping's shoulders, dangling her legs and said triumphantly: "Look, I say yes! It's just that your ten thousand poison paste doesn't seem to be quite right for you!"
The best way to annihilate spirituality is naturally a divine attack!
Taking advantage of the existence in the white mist being smashed into a ball by Lu Ping's Xingyunbuyujue, Lu Ping's more powerful spiritual sense after advancing to the ninth level of forging alchemy squeezed towards the white mist with the momentum of Mount Tai, and in one fell swoop It broke through the isolation effect of the white mist on the divine sense.
A desperate roar suddenly came from the white mist, and Lu Ping's expression suddenly changed.
Linglong, who was already ready to go, saw that Lu Ping's face changed drastically, and she didn't bother to ask the reason. She hugged the huge wine cauldron in his arms, and then turned the mouth of the wine cauldron down to point at Bai. In the direction of the fog, the magical power of transforming spirits was activated immediately.
The existence in the white mist struggled violently, but the huge vortex formed by countless sword shadows was firmly bound in place and could not move. The existence in the white mist seemed to become more and more fragile after Lu Ping's divine sense invaded it. Under the illumination of Linglong's supernatural power, she could only let out an increasingly desperate and weaker roar.
The overall situation has been decided, Lu Ping let out a long sigh of relief, the previously changed face still has a trace of inexplicable color.
"Why, what did you see? What is that thing? It's so secretive that people can't figure out what it is."
"It's nothing, maybe the great supernatural being who created this existence didn't know its image very well, or maybe he only knew a little bit of it and imagined it out of thin air."
"What do you mean, what is not clear, your divine sense has invaded the white mist, what is inside?"
Lu Ping turned around and said to the curious Linglong, "It's better not to know!" To see the first release without commercials, please go to--
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