Chapter 948: One Immortal and One Demon

Stirring among the great gods, making a fuss, asking for collection, asking for subscription, asking for monthly pass, hehe

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Ancestor Lu Xuheng's palm was imprinted on an ice wall that floated behind Yin Xuanchu, through the force, Yin Xuanchu leaned forward violently, but was restrained by him immediately, a pair of frost shorts in his hands The sword flew out of his hand, and stabbed at the late forging alchemy disciple of the Xuanling School who had cooperated with the ancestor Lu Xuheng to block him earlier

The monk also didn't expect Yin Xuanchu to use such a desperate fighting style, so he hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon in front of him and swung it forward, trying to block the pair of daggers

However, the left sword turned back in the air, and the right sword was lifted high, just avoiding the monk's block, but the dagger in the right hand also lost the vital point of the chest, and went straight to his shoulder

That cultivator was also considered astute. Seeing that the parry failed, a layer of protective aura immediately appeared on his body, but this layer of aura was like paper paste, unable to stop the dagger from piercing.

With a cry of pain, the right sword pierced the shoulder and then receded. The monk took the opportunity to push away, and felt a cold air directly attacking the heart, half of the shoulder was frozen unconscious

Ancestor Lu Xuheng had a feeling of becoming angry after being humiliated for a while. This is the second time that Yin Xuanchu succeeded in exchanging injuries in this way. , but Yin Xuanchu also took the opportunity to cut off Xu Weihong's two fingers

At this time, Yin Xuanchu was already in a state of embarrassment from all the members of the Xuanling Sect, especially after receiving the two seals of Lu Xuheng's ancestor one after another.

However, Yin Xuanchu's face could not see the slightest pain and anxious expression, his cold and serious face was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and this trace of coldness almost condensed into his bones

However, the more Yin Xuanchu had such a calm and terrifying expression, the more Lu Xuheng's patriarch had an urge to go crazy. This was different from what he had expected before that Yin Xuanchu would be anxious, panicked, afraid, and even begged. Big discrepancy

"In that case, you will die"

Ancestor Lu Xuheng really didn't want to continue this game. Although two people had been injured, with the assistance of three other late forging alchemy monks, Ancestor Lu Xuheng finally seized the opportunity to display the space magic power Arriving behind Yin Xuanchu, a cyan-golden liquid oozes from his arm and gathers to form a pair of cyan-golden liquid gloves, wrapping the palm of the ancestor Lu Xuheng in it from bottom to top

A slender needle stretched and contracted from the right index finger of Patriarch Lu Xuheng, but finally followed Patriarch Lu's slightly bent finger and pierced towards Yin Xuanchu's descendants. turquoise palm

Snapped

There was a crisp sound,

Originally thinking that he would die if he couldn't dodge this palm, Yin Xuanchu hurriedly turned around, and saw that Lu Xuheng's right hand wrapped in a green-gold glove was tightly held in the palm of his hand, but he still couldn't break free.

"Brother Lu"

Yin Xuanchu was stunned, the person who held Lu Xuheng's hand in his hands was Lu Ping

"Lu Xuanping?"

Lu Xuheng was taken aback, how did he appear, how did he not notice it beforehand, and how could he block his palm by such a coincidence, he, he actually used his bare hands?

This, how is this possible, this, how is this possible?

This guy can defeat even a Dharma Aspect Stage cultivator, but he can't capsize in the gutter

Thinking of this, Patriarch Lu Xuheng felt a chill in his heart, and his tone of voice softened involuntarily, without the previous domineering look.

"Lu Xuanping, what are you going to do?"

Lu Xuheng asked sharply, but no matter what, he could see the flickering fear in his eyes

As soon as Lu Ping released his hand, Patriarch Lu Xuheng immediately stepped back more than ten feet, and then he heard Lu Ping say: "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Lu Ping's prestige is too strong in Beihai. He defeated the monks of the Dharma phase with the alchemy level cultivation base, killed the Yuanshi crocodile of the Dharma phase, and killed the blood Shura. Such achievements made every monk in the early phase of the Dharma phase in Beihai feel a kind of visceral panic

"Lu Xuanping, don't forget that the person behind you is an abandoned disciple of the True Spirit Sect. Even the ancestor of your sect's Tianshu has hunted him down in Beihai. You want to protect him, and you want to fight with the entire Beihai cultivation world. Is it an enemy?"

Lu Xuheng knew that as long as Lu Xuanping decided to protect him, his hard-working plan would fail. Although he had never fought against Lu Ping, he thought that he would not benefit from Lu Ping's hands. There are still a few disciples under the sect, if Yin Xuanchu savagely kills a few more, this time I will really steal a chicken and lose a lot of rice

But at least Lu Xuanping's charge of sheltering Yin Xuanchu must be confirmed, and he should be pushed to the opposite side of the entire Beihai cultivation world. If the True Spirit Sect can be forced to submit again and Lu Xuanping also kicked out of the gate, it will be a victory for the entire Beihai cultivation world. , the factions in the North Sea are sure to be happy to see its success

Just when Patriarch Lu Xuheng was secretly proud of his plan, he heard Lu Ping suddenly say quietly: "I will not be an enemy of the entire cultivation world."

Lu Xuheng was stunned, what does this mean? Could it be that he wants to suppress Yin Xuanchu with his own hands and clean up the house?

Ancestor Lu Xuheng immediately denied this idea: No, absolutely not, this Lu Xuanping must be thinking about suppressing Yin Xuanchu in front of him now, and then escorting him back to the True Spirit Sect, then how to deal with it is the matter of the True Spirit Sect up

It was decided not to let Lu Xuanping take Yin Xuanchu away, otherwise the blood feud of Master Dao Shi and more than ten alchemy disciples of the Xuanling School would never be avenged

Thinking of this, Patriarch Lv Xuheng suddenly smiled and said, "Nephew Lu Xuanping would be the best if he can personally clean up the sect, but Yin Xuanchu's blood feud against our faction is too deep, please hand it over to our faction when the time comes. This can also avoid the tragedy of the same sect killing each other, isn't it, or nephew Lu Xuanping you do it yourself, with me waiting to be a witness, so that this sect can also explain to the entire Beihai cultivation world."

Lu Ping looked at Ancestor Lu Xuheng who had a false smile on his face, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said coldly: "Who said I'm going to clean up the house?"

Ancestor Lu Xuheng had a bad feeling in his heart, and said furiously: "Why, do you really want to stand on the opposite side of the entire Beihai cultivation world and save this evildoer?"

Lu Ping circled a sword around him at some point, and said, "How did the Beihai cultivation community know that I had saved Yin Xuanchu?"

Ancestor Lu Xuheng suddenly realized at this time that the person in front of him was actually beating people to kill people, but where did he get the self-confidence? With his cultivation at the peak of alchemy at this time, or is there any helper?

Lu Xuheng's patriarch swept his mind around, but he heard Lu Ping say again: "Don't look for it, there is no other helper."

Lu Xuheng's face darkened, and he said: "Lu Xuanping, I know you are a genius, even if I am not sure of defeating you, but Yin Xuanchu is also seriously injured at this time, do you think you can keep this old man alone? The old man returns to Beihai, you should know what the consequences will be."

"Escape? Can you escape?"

Lu Ping's words were like streams of sinister wind blowing into Lu Xuheng's ears.

Patriarch Lu Xuheng's face suddenly changed, and he said: "Be careful"

"Ahh..."

The five screams were almost indistinct, and the five late forging alchemy cultivators of the Xuanling Sect, including Xu Weihong, who came with Lu Xuheng's ancestor, were all killed almost instantly.

Ancestor Lu Xuheng's divine sense seemed to have sensed something, but Lu Ping's method was too fast, so fast that he had no time to remind him. It is said that Lu Xuanping once received the Invisible Sword inheritance from the Flying Spirit School. Could this be the invisible sword supernatural power? ?

"You, you, you are so ruthless"

Ancestor Lu Xuheng shuddered, his eyes were already full of panic, the method of instantly killing five cultivators in the late stage of forging alchemy was no longer something that Ancestor Lu Xuheng could fathom

"You, have you reached the stage of advanced law?"

Ancestor Lu Xuheng has not been able to see through Lu Ping's secret technique to hide his cultivation until now, while Yin Xuanchu, who was standing behind Lu Ping, was already looking for the magical artifacts stored on the five disciples, and then found a rock to sit cross-legged on At the beginning, he started to practice and heal his injuries as if no one else was there.

Lu Ping seemed to know nothing about what happened behind him, and said with a light smile, "What do dead people know so much?"

"You die first"

Ancestor Lu Xuheng's face was distorted, and the green-gold liquid magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into flying needles, piercing Lu Ping from all directions.

But Lu Ping still stood there leisurely, with an indifferent smile on his face.

Seeing that the rain-like flying needles were about to pierce Lu Ping's body, Ancestor Lu Xuheng finally had a hope in his heart. Lu Xuanping thought that his protective qi could withstand the flying needles all over the sky, so it would definitely make him suffer a big loss

However, Lu Ping moved at this time, and pointed slightly towards the two flying swords flying around him. Countless sword lights began to evolve from the two flying swords, and the 120,000 fish-like sword lights were even stronger than Lu Xu. Old Ancestor Heng's cow-hair flying needles were even denser, and Lu Ping's whole body looked like a cocoon surrounded by countless sword lights, layer by layer.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? Even if this kind of swordsmanship includes Lingbao, how many layers can it break through in the face of this impenetrable sword light?

Patriarch Lu Xuheng didn't even need to think about it, his own means would certainly not be able to break through Lu Ping's defense, just kidding, the sword light can evolve to be finer than a flying needle, how can this be done?

A dark portal opened behind Patriarch Lu Xuheng, he stepped back and disappeared into the darkness

There is no need to fight to the death with that Lu Xuanping, as long as he can get rid of his entanglement, and it is confirmed that he is covering up Yin Xuanchu, the True Spirit faction will inevitably be devastated, and all the True Spirit faction "one fairy and one demon" will all die

In this way, even if he gets a notoriety of ignoring his disciples who escaped alone, he is not the first Dharma monk who was defeated by that Lu Xuanping.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" came from behind, the patriarch Lu Xuheng let out a long sigh of relief for some reason, and his whole body relaxed, only then did he realize that Lu Xuanping had put such a lot of pressure on him

Outside the power, Patriarch Lu Xuheng stepped out of the void, but a devilish greeting came from his ear: "Patriarch Lu, where are you going?"