Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 396: Great Supernatural Power Sword Array
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During the melee, if everyone wants to break through the big formation arranged by the real Xuanwei, they must first have the strength to stand out from the melee.
After Reality Xuan Shang and others broke through to no avail, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Ping who had not yet taken a shot. Therefore, the siege of Lu Ping became tighter.
During this melee, Lu Ping’s strength is already the first by everyone’s default. After Master Xuanshang and other good players have broken the formation to no avail, other cultivators will naturally not have much confidence in breaking the formation. Lu Ping at this time He became the monk most likely to break out of the formation.
Since everyone can't get out of the battle, then you can't be an exception. How can you lose your share if you want to pay for the ransom? Since everyone is going to lose face this time, then everyone loses face together.
At this time, the monks in the melee almost all had this idea, and the previous melee seemed to have changed at this moment. For every ten moves the monks made, there were five or six moves consciously and unconsciously towards Lu Ping. Handed it in the direction of the person, showing that everyone has a difficult attitude.
Looking at the melee turned into a siege, Lu Ping himself was quite helpless, how could he not see the thoughts of the people, among the people, the most tightly besieging himself was Xuan Shang, Xuan Lei, Xuan Chen, etc. Several cultivators who broke through the big formation to no avail, but their own strength was quite powerful.
Lu Ping didn’t know why things turned out to be like this. He reached out to discuss with True Person Xuanxiang. Originally, he wanted to stand up and frighten those black hands who secretly calculated himself. However, in the end, it turned into this kind of experience. Although Lu Ping Confident and powerful, but being besieged by so many monks, it is inevitable to be exhausted, but the anger in his heart is getting bigger and bigger.
Since I want to build power, I just want to make things bigger!
Lu Ping's heart was stunned. Originally, through the "three halal pupils", he had already noticed some loopholes in the formation of the real person Xuanwei. Lu Ping was confident that with his own strength, he could break through the formation with the sword of true vitality. However, Lu Ping had the heart to stand up, and since he wanted to break the formation, he would break one completely.
The sound of sword chants resounding throughout the formation space not only made the monks besieging Lu Ping's heart tense, but also the heart of the real Xuanwei outside the formation.
Lu Ping thrust forward with a sword, a huge swordsmanship torrent was invincible, and the golden scale sword swung another sword again, and another swordsmanship torrent roared out, and everyone who besieged Lu Ping retreated. However, the torrent of swordsmanship in Lu Ping's hand seemed to be Not only that, Lu Ping stabbed a total of twelve swords back and forth, and a torrent of twelve swordsmanship rushed in all directions centered on Lu Ping.
These twelve torrents of swordsmanship seem to be chaotic, but in fact they are connected to each other, but they form a giant net.
All monks who participated in the melee, whether they attacked Lu Ping or not, were all targeted by these twelve swordsmanship torrents. For a time, the roar of spells in the entire array space, the impact of magic weapons, and the monks’ anger The sound rang together.
It's too arrogant. I actually have to challenge seventeen monks of the same rank with one person's power. For a time, everyone in the formation space is the same enemy, and they also launched a counterattack to Lu Ping at the same time.
At this time, Lu Ping's face was condensed, and the corners of his eyes still had a ruthless look. The golden scale sword suddenly appeared in the sky above Lu Ping's head, and the sound of sword chants rose again. The twelve swordsmanship torrent centered on the golden scale sword, unexpectedly. A huge swordsmanship vortex formed, strangling all the monks except Lu Ping.
"No, this is a sword formation!"
Mr. Xuan Chen was the first to recognize Lu Ping, and living for a long time did have a lot of advantages.
"Great magical power sword formation!"
"Swordsmanship has reached the state of consummation, how is this possible?"
"Work together to resist, otherwise no one can get any benefit!"
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Lu Ping practiced the "Hai Na Baichuan Sword Art" to the perfect state of great supernatural powers, and achieved great supernatural power sword formation. Even at this time, he is almost invincible among the monks of the same rank, but Lu Ping is still not arrogant enough to think that he already has it. With the ability to fight the other seventeen monks of the same rank alone with one person, you should know that even after seeing the melee of everyone, Guo Xuanshan didn't think he had the ability to overwhelm everyone, but turned his head and left. Lu Ping The monk who is half-footed like Guo Xuanshan's real person is even farther away, and naturally he doesn't have this kind of thought of life and death.
The huge sea-influenced Baichuan sword formation strangled everyone's attacks one by one. Some low-powered monks, such as True Person Xuanxiang and True Person Xuanyou, who Lu Ping deliberately wanted to calculate, were also seriously injured by him. It is a lesson for them to shirk on the grounds of not being able to fully control the Great Supernatural Power Sword Formation. After all, Lu Ping could also perceive that he was just a few stupid calculations based on the courage of a few middle-stage cultivators. The **** of the horse is nothing.
However, at this time, Lu Ping was already struggling, and his control of the sword formation was almost at the limit. After all, he had to stand up to the siege of seventeen monks of the same rank, which was not something that any monk could do.
Finally after stabilizing the entire formation, the Golden Scale Sword once again issued a breathtaking scream, and the entire sword formation soared into the sky. The torrent of twelve swordsmanship seemed like twelve sharp tentacles towards the entire formation. The black light curtain pierced away.
Of course, what happened in the formation space can't be concealed from Real Xuanwei. At this time, Real Xuanwei looked anxious, almost jumping and yelling at Lu Ping: "Asshole, it's useful for you to break through the big formation. This way, oops, my'iron curtain big array' has suffered a lot!"
Like a layer of window paper, the black light curtain was easily twisted into a pulp under Lu Ping’s great magical sword formation, and a series of explosions sounded around the great formation. The equipment previously arranged was in Xuanwei. The screams of the real people exploded one by one, and the black jade array held in the palm of his hand cracked several gaps in the crackling sound, and the corners of the distressed real Xuanwei's mouth twitched.
Looking at Lu Ping, with a slightly apologetic expression, the real person Xuanwei's eyebrows throbbed. If he didn't know that he was not Lu Ping's opponent, he would have already rushed to find him desperately.
There are seven or eight second-class spiritual materials used by the real person Xuanwei this time. The refining tool can upgrade seven or eight top-level magic weapons to magic weapons. He fumbled it again, and then recovered the equipment of the formation, taking the opportunity to make a big splash, but he never expected that he would meet a strange monk like Lu Ping and destroy a large formation in his life.
Just as Lu Ping broke the formation, a black portal suddenly appeared beside Lu Ping, and a huge suction came from Lu Ping's strength, and he fell into the portal and disappeared. The black portal disappeared in midair.
Lu Ping only felt the darkness in front of him, and behind him came the laughter of schadenfreude, the sound of flying away from the sky, and the screaming of Xuanwei’s desperate popularity: "Don’t go. , You bastards, this big array is not broken by you, come back, my spiritual material, all of you owe me a spiritual material, second-class..."
Almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Ping felt his eyes light up, and he felt down to earth under his feet.
When Lu Ping looked up, he saw that he was in a hall at this time. There were two people sitting first, and one person sitting beside him. On the left was the real person Guo Xuanshan, and on the right was the real person Qu Xuancheng.
In the first place, there are two middle-aged monks sitting side by side. One of them is the ancestor Jiang Tianlin, who is very kind to Lu Ping, and the other middle-aged monk seems to be still in Jiang Tianlinzhi’s position. , Is looking at Lu Ping with a smile.
Where did Lu Ping have seen such a battle? Obviously he was arrested by one of the two ancestors of the Faxiang, and he quickly saluted: "Disciple Lu Xuanping has seen the ancestors, all uncles and uncles!"
The ancestor Jiang Tianlin said with a smile, "Well, this time, it was a good time to play?"
Lu Ping was rather embarrassed, and said: "Disciple Meng Lang, let all the elders laugh."
At this moment, the ancestor next to Jiang Tianlin opened his mouth and said: "You kid’s cultivation base is too weird. You are a man with a strong true essence and far beyond ordinary people. But the clouds and mountains in the eccentric nuclear space are indistinguishable. The bottom line, it seems that he is also a person who has adventures. From the perspective of the old man, the heaven and earth spirits you merged in the middle stage of the advanced forging pill are at least the middle grade of the earth?"
Lu Ping had already been horrified by the eyes of this old ancestor. Hearing this old ancestor talked about his cultivation level as soon as he opened his mouth, he was a little apprehensive and secretly relieved, saying: "Old Zu Mingjian, that's the case."
Lu Ping is not so stupid to tell his own details. Since this old ancestor said it is difficult to tell the details, he naturally guessed what he guessed, but I believe he will never guess that Lu Ping will merge with Tianjie Ling. The thing, it’s not that it’s impossible to guess, but it’s impossible. The monks in the early days of Pill Alchemy couldn’t control the huge spirituality of the heavenly creatures. Forcibly merged can only be killed suddenly, and Lu Ping’s successful fusion lies in his Bloodline.
"Look at you just now fighting against people~IndoMTL.com~The true essence is far more vigorous than the monks of the same level, and the amount of spiritual things you want to merge is also more than that of others?"
Lu Ping did not dare to be careless, and continued: "The younger generation is just a fluke!"
Seeing that Lu Ping was vague, the ancestors naturally knew that Lu Ping was unwilling to reveal his details, so he smiled and stopped asking.
The ancestor Jiang Tianlin on the side smiled and said: "Boy, this is the ancestor Tianfan of this school, don't you want to see it again?"
Lu Ping’s heart was shocked. The three ancestors of this school who reached the middle stage of the law, he has already seen the ancestor of the sky, and this ancestor of the sky sail is another ancestor of the middle stage of the school, this sky The ancestor Fan in this school and even the Beihai practice circle can be said to be the most famous, because this ancestor of Tianfan and his Taoist companion, the third ancestor of the school, the ancestor of Tianxue, known as "Feng Xue Er Cents".
These two ancestors practiced a set of secret combined attack techniques of this school. It is precisely because of this set of combined attacks that the ancestor Tianfan and ancestor Tianxue can join forces with the Xuanling School. The Daosheng ancestors barely contend. It can be said that the reason why the True Spirit Sect was able to fight against the Xuanling Sect in Beihai was based on the checks and balances of the "Wind and Snow Two Immortals" on the Daosheng ancestors.