Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 394: Tianling Mountain chaos
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As soon as the real person Xuan Shang came in, he was indiscriminately hitting with a long spear. Unexpectedly, Lu Ping was also very bright about this type of fighting, and followed by a hit.
That’s all about the real person Xuanxiang, he is also a master at the sixth level of the pill forging. In addition to defending the attacks of the real person Xuanshang and Lu Ping, he can occasionally counterattack; the real person Xuanyou can’t tell, he repairs In order to reach the fourth level of the forging alchemy, the smeltable heaven and earth spirit items are not high, and the strength is much worse than that of the three. Otherwise, even though Lu Qin'er has the inheritance of Huo Luan, the real person Xuan You will not be attacked. As for the inability to kill a Demon Cultivator at the first level of the forging pill, the four of them fought together in a chaotic battle, but True Person Xuanyou defended all the way and couldn't pass an attack.
Mr Xuan Shang had just performed a few moves with Lu Ping, and he was repelled by Lu Ping’s mysterious swordsmanship by a few feet. Then he heard another long roar. Before the person arrived, a thunder light had already fallen towards Lu Ping. I only heard someone say: "Since it is a chaotic battle, Xuan Lei will come!"
Lu Ping didn't dodge the falling thunder light. Five light curtains appeared in front of him. The thunder light was wiped out before it penetrated the three light curtains.
A silver figure fell into the battlefield like lightning. With a flick of Lu Ping's hand, a gold and golden thunder fell towards the incoming person. Lu Ping laughed loudly: "Come and not be indecent, this brother also picked me up. One trick."
Lu Ping’s golden scale sword turned into a sky full of sword light, and continued to circle the real person Xuanshang, the real person Xuanxiang and the real person Xuanyou to put pressure on it, and the real person Xuanlei used the thunder-type little supernatural powers and just took over Lu Ping’s Gengjin After the thunder, "Sword Art of the Shocking Waves on the Shore" encircled him in the sword light with a strange sound of waves on the body of the Jinlin sword.
The five people are fighting against each other, Lu Ping still dominates the absolute wind.
However, this seems to be just the beginning. Just after the real person Xuan Lei fell into the battle group, a huge boat plunged into the battle group with the momentum of riding the wind and waves, and slammed into the group arbitrarily.
A burst of laughter came from the giant ark, saying: "The profound ark is here, let us all!"
The person who greeted the real Xuanzhou was Lu Ping's huge swordsmanship torrent, and the monstrous sword waves seemed to overturn everything floating in the sea of swords.
The real person Xuanzhou exclaimed, the person has already got out of the huge boat, and then the huge boat was damaged by the golden scale sword, and the real person Xuanzhou was so painful that he put away the dilapidated huge boat. With a roar of "I'm fighting with you", after speaking, he recruited a black iron puppet and a bronze puppet, and then jumped into the battle group again and attacked everyone around him.
"Under Xuanxing, look at my bolide!"
A middle-aged cultivator strode forward, holding one hand towards the sky. When everyone approached, his hand was lowered, and a group of fire clouds that had gathered for some time suddenly fell down. Fire rain, covering everyone in the fire rain.
However, it hasn’t been long to wait for the fire cloud to activate. A cloud of dark clouds dominates it. Lu Ping’s golden scale sword swayed out, and a series of strange swordsmanship from the land of inheritance came from the land of inheritance. The bronze puppet hit sparks everywhere, and immediately pinched a magic trick with one hand, and shouted: "Fall!"
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then a needle-like raindrop sprinkled from among the dark clouds in the fire cloud sky, casting the fire clouds one after another in a moment.
"Running Clouds and Closing Rain!"
After Lu Ping smelted Xuanyuan Zhongshui Advanced Forging Pill in the middle stage, every spell of the Beihai Twelve Twelve Dharma was cast in Lu Ping's hands, and its power was not under the little supernatural power.
The people in the melee have reached the seven middle-stage alchemy cultivators. However, Lu Ping still occupies an absolute advantage among them. Against the crowd, the circle of a golden scale sword is getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, there are Various spell attacks make people overwhelmed.
However, the spells that everyone used to attack Lu Ping were blocked by a thick protective light curtain.
The little magical power "Water Curtain True Gang", Lu Ping has condensed five kinds of water-attribute wonders of heaven and earth, plus the amount of wonders of heaven and earth that Lu Ping condenses every time, these five water curtains are covered with air. In front of him, his defensive power is almost rushing to a psychic-level defensive magic weapon.
"Is this **** little supernatural power of the bodyguard?"
The real person Xuan Lei's scolding made everyone who shot Xiang Luping feel the same. The melee of everyone seemed chaotic, but each of them followed a certain rule, that is, everyone attacked or closed. , Did not sacrifice a defensive magic weapon.
In this way, Lu Ping’s bodyguard seemed to have a big advantage. However, in fact, because Lu Ping was the most powerful in this melee, although everyone was attacking each other, whenever Lu Ping shot, because The attack was too strong, everyone had to work together to resist. Conversely, if everyone wanted to pose a threat to Lu Ping, they had to attack together by two or three people to make Lu Ping fearful.
This battle seems to have increasingly aroused the interest of the mid-stage alchemy monks of Tianling Mountain.
"Haha, I am here too!"
Master Xuanzang shouted: "Uncle Master, our younger generation's skills, what is your old man participating in?"
Master Xuan Chen stared his eyes and scolded: "You little bastard, there is so much nonsense, let's talk about it after you hit it."
As soon as the real person Xuan Chen's voice fell, a Kuishui Yin Thunder quietly fell towards him.
Master Xuan Chen cursed: "Which **** is attacking!"
The billowing yellow dust swept over. Although it didn't block everyone's sight, the people in the battle suddenly realized that their bodies were suddenly stagnant. They seemed to be affected by the yellow dust and became less flexible.
Master Xuan Chen's triumphant laugh came out: "Boys, how powerful is this old man's trick of'Dust Settled'?"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a wave of Huang Chen suddenly surging, rushing straight in one direction, and a clean passage suddenly appeared around the yellow dust.
The true man Xuan Chen said angrily: "Who, who broke my old man's spell?"
"Uncle Xuanchen, you still have a bad temper that only takes advantage of you!"
When Lu Ping fixed his eyes, he turned out to be the real person Xuan Sheng under the family of Xiaoyao ancestor Jiang Tianlin.
Before, whenever someone joined the battle group, Lu Ping was the first to greet him. However, the real person Xuan Sheng has always given Lu Ping a good impression, not to mention that Chonghua and Xiaoyao agree that they are family members. There is no reason to shoot at his own brother.
There are more and more people joining the battle group. Lu Ping has always maintained a strong position before, and now he has to converge. In the end, the 18 middle-level forging cultivators fought on their own, except for himself. Anyone from launching an attack.
The scale of this battle is getting bigger and bigger, but Lu Ping is surprised to find that the battle has not caused damage to the surrounding environment.
Lu Ping's heart moved, and his spiritual thoughts looked around carefully, only to discover that at some point, an invisible cover had formed around the people. Everyone seemed to be fighting here, but in fact they were already in a place isolated from the surrounding environment. In the space.
This is definitely the handwriting of the Faxiang ancestors. Some Faxiang ancestors have noticed their battle.
However, this is also inevitable. The 18 mid-Pill forging cultivators fought at the gate of Tianling Mountain's inheritance. It is strange that the Faxiang ancestors did not take it seriously.
There were more and more monks watching the battle. Lu Ping could perceive that the divine consciousness nets around him were getting denser, and there were even a lot of divine minds that were thick, and they were implicitly overwhelmed by divine minds. They were obviously forged by Tianling Mountain. Dan late monk.
Guo Xuanshan now presides over the daily affairs of the True Spirit faction, and everyone in this battle has naturally alarmed him, but after the real person Guo Xuanshan showed up here, he left without looking back.
Joke, the 18 most outstanding mid-stage alchemy cultivators of the school fought, even though Guo Xuanshan condensed seven-rank golden alchemy, he was already a quasi-dharmic cultivator in the eyes of others, but he was not sure that he would be able to separate them and engage. It's not easy that a dozen people will be injured by them when they join forces, and it will be really shameful by then.
To say that in this melee, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the Chonghua line, the ninth disciple of Tianling Patriarch, "Water Sword Immortal" Lu Xuanping.
The 18 melee mid-forging cultivators can also be distinguished. The truly powerful cultivators can generally stand in the center of the battle group. When attacking the surrounding cultivators, they can also resist the surrounding cultivators. Counterattack.
Although the monks standing in the center of the battle group can prove their strength, in the face of the siege of many monks, the consumption of true energy is also incalculable. Therefore, the monks who can occupy the center of the battle group are often difficult to last, and they will be in the crowd. Withdrawing from the center of the battle group under siege, this forms a rotation, and the higher the strength, the longer the time to persist.
However, there is one exception among the eighteen monks~IndoMTL.com~ This person has been present from the beginning of this battle, and even when seven or eight real people gathered in a melee, this person has always been there. Absolute suppression advantage. Even with more and more monks joining the melee, this person can no longer maintain absolute suppression, but he is still like a rock, always standing in the center of the battle group, and standing with him in the center. The monk had already changed one after another.
This person is Lu Ping. With the vigorous true essence brought by Xuanyuan Zhongshui and the use of several small magical powers of swords and spells in turn, Lu Ping has always occupied the center of the battle group and has always been in the middle of the battle group. The situation of the enemy.
And Lu Ping's long-term strength also aroused the eagerness of many monks. Although everyone was fighting with each other, because of Lu Ping's strength, many monks often attacked Lu Ping by coincidence, hoping to drive him away. Out of the center of the battle group, but unfortunately all failed.
Gradually, when the melee cultivator looked at Lu Ping’s gaze, it changed. There may be war intent in his eyes, provocation, or unwillingness to wait for different emotions, but there is one thing in common, that It is the respect for the strong.
This chaotic battle at the back of Tianling Mountain is destined to be talked about by the monks of the True Spirit School, and even passed on.