Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 226: Unexpected

Lu Ping looked at the three monks who surrounded him with horns. At present, one of them was the leader, with the cultivation base of nine levels of hemolysis, and the other two were of eight levels of hemolysis.

"Boy, I heard that you are an alchemy master? What should we do next, don't need to say more about it!" The chief leader said with a triumphant victory.

Lu Ping did not appear to be panicked as expected. Instead, he smiled and said: "Ambush an alchemist, several of them are really courageous."

The expressions of the three of them all changed when they heard this. As people in the world of cultivation, there are a few people who are best not to provoke. Alchemist is one of them, because this kind of people usually can Easily pulled up a huge network of relationships, because no monk dared to assert that he would not need an alchemist at all in his future practice career.

As Lu Ping's alchemist, as long as he ascends to a high level, there will be hundreds of monks in the three cities willing to kill the three of them for Lu Ping.

The leader snorted coldly, and said: "It's just the 7th level of hemolysis. If you fall here today, who else can know about this?"

The other two have heard the leader's words, and both have been sober, the killing intent on their faces is more obvious, and the greed in their eyes is more intense.

Lu Ping gave a chuckle and whistled in his mouth.

The leader monk suddenly felt something wrong, and quickly said in a cold voice: "Let's shoot together and destroy him!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other two had not yet raised the magic weapon. Three huge snake tails suddenly protruded from the feet of the cultivator on the left, sweeping, slashing, and slanting toward him in three directions.

The monk exclaimed, and only had time to sacrifice the bodyguard and the magical instruments. A gold brick knocked a blue snake's tail away, and was smashed into the sea by the other two snake's tails, splashing. There was a huge wave, the sea was tumbling, and it calmed down after a while, only a mass of red blood appeared.

As soon as the three spirits shot, a clear cry came, and a huge wind pressure swooped down with a giant bird overwhelmingly.

The monk on the right did not react slowly. He had already put an upper-level golden bell on his head. Lu Qin's claws hit the bell, and the golden bell shook slightly, firmly protecting the monk under the bell, but The monk's face turned pale, obviously this blow made him feel quite overwhelmed.

Lu Ping was slightly surprised. It seems like Chen Lian said that the defensive artifacts can be made into bells and towers. They can be regarded as fine artifacts of the same order. The blue luan bird’s double claws strike The mighty Lu Ping knows that with her current eighth level of hemolysis cultivation, it is not impossible to wait for the upper-level magic weapon to be penetrated by her.

Lu Ping's lips moved slightly. I don’t know what to say. Lu Qin yelled twice, as if he was quite dissatisfied, but still did not violate Lu Ping’s order. His wings fluttered, a series of wind blades and winds. Knives, wind cones, qi explosion techniques, qi wave techniques, etc., all hit the monk head and face, all attacking directions were placed on the golden light curtain hanging down by the golden bell, and no longer attacked the golden bell's body.

Lu Ping smiled slightly and looked at the leader in front of him.

At this time, the eldest brother has completely lost the expression of just being energetic and holding the winning ticket. He watched the cyan flying sword floating in the sky several meters in front of him, pointed at him far away, and did not dare to move.

Qing Han's sword pointed at the tip of the sword, and the monk felt that his whole body was covered in it. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if he would attack the monk from any direction and in any way at any time.

Sword intent is in the air!

At this moment, the three blue sea spirit snakes have floated up from the bottom of the sea, and recovered to the size of one foot. After the three blue, blue and white spirit snakes emerged from the sea, they looked at the chief monk who was pointed at by Lu Ping motionless. , He looked at the other monk who was firmly suppressed by the Qingluan bird on the other side, and then it seemed as if he had discovered something happy. The three spirit snakes hovered on the sea and sprinkled joy, a small snake body. But it made the nearby sea tens of feet turbulent, and splashes of several feet high came up.

Lu Qin naturally knew that this was the provocation of the three spirit snakes. The three spirits attacked with Lu Qin at the same time with the six levels of hemolysis, but it was Lu Qin who killed his opponent with one step, and naturally the cultivation base was higher than them. Lu Qin still laughed without solving his opponent.

Suddenly a few rapid calls came from the sky, as if explaining that the reason why he didn't solve his opponent was due to his master's command. Then there was a roar of anger, and Lu Qin finally got him All the suppressed anger erupted, no longer ignoring Lu Ping’s instructions. With a beak, a cyan flame burst out. With the help of Lu Qin’s wings, they turned into cyan fireballs and flew towards the monk’s golden bell. The moment it hits the golden light curtain, it bursts open, and the cyan flame immediately floods the entire golden bell, burning the golden light curtain to "chuck", and the golden luster on the surface of the golden bell becomes increasingly dim. .

"Be careful!"

The monk who took the lead didn't care about the danger of Lu Ping Qinghan's sword, and quickly roared.

However, the monk who was wrapped in flames had already taken care of one another, and no one could hear the warning from the older brother.

Just as he urged the mana in his body to enter the golden bell with all his strength, the blue flame was suddenly suppressed and bent down. The monk looked up and saw that the huge blue luan bird had swooped down again.

The monk, who was almost running out of oil, was no longer able to withstand Lu Qin's impact. With a whine, Jin Zhong wailed and was knocked off by the Qingluan bird. Lu Qin's left wing swept away, and the monk's head flew away.

Lu Ping didn't move when the leader opened his mouth to remind his little brother, he still pointed Qing Han's sword at him remotely.

At this time, the chieftain was already covered with sweat on his face, and he was obviously on the verge of collapse.

The chief brother can no longer stand this suffocating sword intent, so he simply stopped resisting, and asked in a bitter voice, "Who are you?"

Lu Ping smiled slightly, Qing Han's sword hung over the head of the big brother, and the big brother's face twitched. Obviously there was no way for Lu Ping to be cautious. At this time, Lu Ping walked forward and said: "This should be May I ask you?"

As Lu Ping walked forward, Qing Han's sword trembled, as if the control of Qing Han's sword was slightly weakened because of Lu Ping's dual use.

The big brother over the head suddenly got into trouble, a bow appeared in his hand, and he was quickly filled with him, shot an arrow at Lu Ping, and then hung a mirror above his head, facing the Qing Han sword above, turned around and flew away. .

Lu Ping seems to have been prepared for this, but the chief brother’s bow and arrow weapon was unexpected by Lu Ping. A stream of clear water flew out of the crystal glass bowl, forming a water shield in front of Lu Ping, but it was used this way. The arrow formed by the condensed force penetrated through, and was finally stopped by "cloudy sky".

At this time, the monk had already run to tens of feet away. Lu Ping was not in a hurry, Qing Han sword let out a sword whistle, forming a pike formed by hundreds of sword lights in the sky, and instantly caught up with the monk, towards His back was chopped.

The monk seemed to have confidence in his magic weapon, and he still flew quickly.

Just as the Qing Han sword was about to cut onto the mirror surface, the golden mirror suddenly emitted a golden light, sweeping above the Qing Han sword, the light of the more than 300 swords was suddenly reduced by half, and only eighty-one channels remained. The spirit sword light and the remaining ordinary sword light hit the golden mirror.

A toothache was heard, and the golden mirror shook, and finally blocked Lu Ping’s sword light. The fleeing monk staggered when Qing Han’s sword hit the defensive weapon, but instead Run faster.

Lu Ping was a little surprised by the power of the golden mirror, but he still sneered: "Where are you going to escape this time?"

Auspicious clouds flashed under his feet, and he chased behind the monk in a moment. Qing Han swiped his sword and cut it off again.

This time the golden mirror flashed again with a golden light, but only dozens of sword lights were cut off. Qing Han's sword light slashed on the mirror surface. The golden mirror shook for a while and was knocked out, and the monk's face was stunned. Bai, spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sword light continued to slash down, and the monk was about to be beheaded, but the brilliance of the bodyguard outside the monk's body flashed by, the original golden yellow gas suddenly covered with a layer of pink, and the Qinghan sword was slashed. Above, Lu Ping suddenly felt that Qing Han Jian was firmly resisted by a layer of soft but tough thing.

Lu Ping’s expression changed. This person’s bodyguard gas actually blended with heaven and earth wonders, and the fused heaven and earth wonders Lu Ping was very familiar with, and it was at the trade fair that Brother No. 58 used to interact with Chu Ting. Hundred Blossoms of Exchange.

Judging from the Hundred Flower Gang Qi he formed~IndoMTL.com~ Obviously he has a lot more Hundred Flowers Fusion than the small group he used to exchange, so the identity of this person should be that day’s underground transaction. The fifty-eighth monk sitting next to him at the meeting was.

With the power of Lu Ping's blow, the monk spewed out a bit of blood again, and then turned into a ball of golden flash, and when it reappeared, it was nearly a hundred feet away.

Lu Ping's two shots were defeated, and he was also angry. This person is only a little bit worse than the "Eighteen Generals of the North Sea" in terms of strength. However, this person has a lot of wonderful skills and tricks. This caused Lu Pingxin's excitement after entering the peak of hemolysis.

Since Lu Ping had already determined to kill him, where would he easily let go, the wave of stepping tactics spread out, and he was in harmony with Xiangyun, and in the blink of an eye he chased him end to end again.

The monk turned back and threw two objects. Lu Ping could see clearly that one of the objects was a green jade slip.

In this case, the only thing that can be used to escape is Fubao.

No matter what, Lu Ping took out a talisman from the storage ring to inspire. After the talisman exchanged at the trade fair was activated, three golden halos appeared out of thin air in succession, and Lu Ping was trapped in it. intermediate.

After the green talisman exploded, it turned into seventy-two green and faint arrows, and shot them at Lu Ping densely.

Lu Ping's speed did not change at all. He rushed out of the arrow rain abruptly. The three auras on his body had already been shattered, but Lu Ping was also safe and sound.

At this moment, the monk's second object also flew in front of Lu Ping, and it exploded with a "bang", and a cloud of black mist enveloped Lu Ping.

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