Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 948: 1 cents and 1 demon

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The ancestor Lu Xuheng stamped a virtual palm on an ice wall floating behind Yin Xuanchu, and his strength passed through. Yin Xuanchu's body leaned forward, and he was immediately held back by him. A pair of frost daggers flew out of their hands, and pierced them towards the late disciple of the Xuanling Sect forging alchemy who had cooperated with the ancestor Lu Xuheng to block him.

The monk did not expect that Yin Xuanchu would use such a life-threatening style of play. He hurriedly got up to sacrifice the magic weapon in front of him and waved forward, trying to block this pair of short swords.

However, the left sword turned back into the void, and the right sword was raised one height, just to avoid the monk's block, but the short sword in his right hand also lost the vital point of his chest, and went straight to his shoulder.

The monk was also considered agile. Seeing the block failed, a layer of protective gas immediately appeared on his body. However, this layer of gas was like paper paste and could not stop the penetration of the dagger.

With a cry of pain, the right sword pierced the shoulder and then retreated. The monk took the opportunity to push away, and he felt a cold air attack the heart, and half of his shoulder was frozen out of consciousness.

The ancestor Lu Xuheng had a feeling of anger after being humiliated for a while. This is the second time Yin Xuanchu has succeeded in changing injuries in this way. Although he was used by the ancestor Lu Xuheng the previous time. Supernatural powers, but Yin Xuanchu also took the opportunity to cut off Xu Weihong’s two fingers

At this time, Yin Xuanchu has already been embarrassed by everyone in the Xuanling Sect, especially after receiving the two seals of the ancestor Lu Xuheng.

Yin Xuanchu’s face can’t see the slightest pain or anxious look. His cold face is like ice that has not melted forever. This bit of coldness almost condenses into his bones

However, the more calm and terrifying Yin Xuanchu’s expression was, the more Lu Xuheng’s ancestor had an urge to go crazy. This was in line with what he had expected before Yin Xuanchu would be anxious, panic, afraid, and even The expectation of the prayer is very different

"If this is the case, then you go to die"

The ancestor Lu Xuheng really didn’t want to continue this game. Although two people had been injured, with the assistance of the other three late cultivators, the ancestor Lu Xuheng finally seized the opportunity. Exercising the space magical powers came behind Yin Xuanchu, a cyan-gold liquid oozes from his arm and gathers to form a cyan-gold liquid glove, which wraps the palm of the ancestor Lu Xuheng from the bottom up

A slender needle stretched out from the right index finger of the ancestor Lu Xuheng, but in the end it was pierced towards the younger generation of Yin Xuanchu with the slightly bent finger of the ancestor Lu, and at the same time it was printed with Has turned into a blue-gold palm

Slap

There was a crisp sound. Yin Xuanchu, who had thought that he could not hide from this palm and would die, turned around and saw Lu Xuheng's right hand wrapped in blue-gold gloves being firmly held in the palm of his bare hands. But I still can’t get out of it

"Brother Lu"

Yin Xuanchu was shocked, the one who held Lu Xuheng’s hand in his hands was Lu Ping

"Lu Xuanping?"

Lü Xuheng was taken aback. How did he appear? How could he not notice it beforehand? Also, how could he so happened to block his palm, he, he actually used his bare hands. ?

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

This guy can beat even the monks of the Fa-Phase stage, but he can't capsize the ship in the gutter

Thinking of this, the ancestor Lu Xuheng turned upside down with a sigh of relief, and his tone of speech softened involuntarily, no longer the previous domineering color

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

Lü Xuheng sternly asked, but no matter how he could see the flickering color of fear in his eyes

Lu Ping put his hand off, the ancestor Lu Xuheng stepped back more than ten feet, and he heard Lu Ping say: "What do you say I want to do?"

Lu Ping's prestige is too high in the North Sea. He defeated the monks of the Dharma stage with the cultivation base of the alchemy period, killed the first crocodile of the Dharma stage, and killed the blood Shura. This record made every monk in the early stage of the Dharma stage feel. To a panic from the heart

"Lu Xuanping, don’t forget that the person behind you is an outcast of the True Spirit faction. Even the ancestors of the noble faction have already carried out raids on him in Beihai. Is the Beihai practice world an enemy?"

Lu Xuheng knew that as long as Lu Xuanping decides to take care of him, his hard work this time will be defeated. Although he has not fought against Lu Ping, he thinks that he will not benefit from Lu Ping's hands, let alone. At this time there are still a few disciples around, if Yin Xuanchu kills a few more severely, this time I will really steal a chicken and lose a handful of rice

However, at least we have to take the charge of protecting Yin Xuanchu from Lu Xuanping and push him to the opposite side of the entire Beihai practice world. If he can force the True Spirit to succumb again and drive that Lu Xuanping out of the door wall, that is the entire Beihai practice Victory in the world, all factions in the North Sea will definitely be happy to see it.

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

Lu Xuheng's face was taken aback. What does this mean? Is he going to suppress Yin Xuanchu with his own hands and clear the door?

The ancestor Lu Xuheng immediately denied this idea: No, absolutely not. Lu Xuanping definitely thought that he had suppressed Yin Xuanchu in front of him, and then returned to the True Spirit Sect. What to do with that is the True Spirit. It’s a pie.

It was decided not to let Lu Xuanping take Yin Xuanchu away, otherwise the blood feuds of the Taoist Master Shishu of the Xuanling Sect and more than a dozen Pill-forging disciples would not be repaid

Thinking of this, the ancestor Lu Xuheng suddenly smiled and said: "It’s best for Master Lu Xuanping to clean up the door himself, but Yin Xuanchu’s blood feud against this faction is too deep, so please give it to Ben. It can also save you from the tragedy of the same sect. Or if you, Master Lu Xuanping, do it yourself. With me waiting to testify, this faction can also give an account to the entire Beihai practice world."

Lu Ping looked at the ancestor Lu Xuheng with a fake smile. His eyes were full of surprise, and he said coldly: "Who said I want to clean up the door?"

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

Lu Ping didn't know when he hovered a **** sword, and said: "How can the Beihai practice world know that I once saved Yin Xuanchu"

The ancestor Lu Xuheng realized at this time that the person in front of him was actually paying attention to killing people. It was just where his self-confidence came from, based on his cultivation level at the peak of the forging alchemy at this time, or is there still helper?

The ancestor Lu Xuheng swept around, but he heard Lu Ping speak again: "Don't look for it, there is no other helper"

Lu Xuheng's face sank and said: "Lu Xuanping, the old man knows that you are a genius, even the old man is not sure to beat you, but Yin Xuanchu is also seriously injured at this time. You think you can stay alone. Old man? As long as the old man returns to Beihai, you should know what the consequences will be."

"Escape? Can you escape?"

Lu Ping’s words are like yin winds penetrating the ears of ancestor Lu Xuheng

The ancestor Lu Xuheng suddenly changed his face and said: "Be careful"

"Ahhh..."

The screams of the five screams sounded almost in no particular order. The five late blacksmithing monks of the Xuanling Sect, including Xu Weihong and the ancestor Lu Xuheng, were killed almost instantly

The ancestor Lu Xuheng’s divine mind seemed to be aware of something, but Lu Ping’s method was so fast that he was too late to remind him. Legend has it that Lu Xuanping once acquired the invisible sword inheritance of the Flying Spirit School. Could it be that Invisible sword magic?

"You, you, how ruthless you are"

The ancestor Lu Xuheng shuddered, and his eyes were full of panic. The means to instantly kill the five late blacksmith cultivators is no longer what the ancestor Lu Xuheng can figure out

"You, are you already in the advanced stage?"

The ancestor Lu Xuheng has not been able to see through Lu Ping’s secret technique to hide his cultivation, and Yin Xuanchu, who stands behind Lu Ping, is already searching for the storage artifacts on the five disciples, and then he finds a reef plate. Sitting on it, I started to practice and heal my wounds like no one else.

Lu Ping seemed to be ignorant of what happened behind him, and smiled lightly: "The dead know so much what to do"

"You go to die first"

The ancestor Lu Xuheng's face was distorted, and the blue-gold liquid magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a flying needle all over the sky, landing flat from all directions

But Lu Ping is still standing there in time, with a light smile on his face

Seeing that the rain-like flying needle is about to pierce Lu Ping's body, the ancestor Lu Xuheng finally has a hope that this flying needle is extraordinary, and it has broken the body protection of various monks. , If Lu Xuanping thinks that his bodyguard Qi can withstand the flying needles in the sky, then he can definitely make him suffer a big loss

However, at this time, Lu Ping moved. He pointed slightly at the two flying swords flying around him, and countless sword lights began to evolve from the two flying swords. One hundred and twenty thousand sword lights seemed like swimming fish. It is denser than the ox-hair flying needles of the ancestor Lu Xuheng. Lu Ping's whole person looks like a cocoon surrounded by countless sword lights, one layer after another.

What kind of swordsmanship is this~IndoMTL.com~ Even with the spirit treasure, how many layers of sword light can it break through in the face of this layer of dense and impervious sword light?

The ancestor Lu Xuheng didn't even need to think about it. His own means would definitely not be able to break through Lu Ping's defenses. A joke, the sword light can evolve to be more detailed than a flying needle.

The ancestor Lu Xuheng opened a dark door behind him, and disappeared into the darkness when he backed away.

There is no need to fight to death with Lu Xuanping at all. As long as he can get rid of his entanglement and take care of his protection of Yin Xuanchu, the True Spirit Sect will inevitably be overwhelmed. Any True Spirit Sect "one immortal and one demon" will all die.

So even if you get a notoriety that disregards the disciple's escape alone, you are not the first Dharma monk to be defeated by Lu Xuanping.

There was a continuous, crisp sound of "ding ding dong dong" behind him, and the ancestor Lu Xuheng breathed a long sigh of relief for some reason, and his whole body relaxed, only then did he realize that Lu Xuanping had actually given him this. Big pressure

Outside of the forces, Old Ancestor Lu Xuheng stepped out of the void, but a demon-like greeting came from his ear: "Old Ancestor Lu, where are you going?"