Chapter 238： Have to fight

At this time, Lu Ping had no time to think about how the real Jinli discovered his identity. The magnificent sword light had already hit the top of Lu Ping's head, and Lu Ping had to stop and resist.

Damn it, Lu Ping has nowhere to hide.

"Too much bullying!"

An angry shout came. It was the former Wang Hua. Obviously, Wang Hua felt extremely despised for the fact that Jin Li still had time to attack a blood-dissolving monk while fighting with him.

I saw that the sky above the small island had been messed up, and a ring of fire was stripped out again, and the huge sword aura sent towards the real Jinli was set on it. The whole sword aura was like a prey entangled by a python. , Suddenly shattered and turned into 1,296 sword lights, still like a swarm of bees, piercing down towards Luping.

Unexpectedly, in the two years, Jinli Jinli’s swordsmanship has taken a step further and has reached the highest level of "sword training to become complex", and the magnificent sword light just now shows that Jinli Jinli is even "practising swords." "Unity" had already entered the room, but the sword light that was barely united was shredded by Wang Hua with a ring of fire.

Facing the overwhelming sword light, Lu Ping sacrificed the Qinghan sword in the air and performed the "Sword Art of Thrilling the Twisting the Shore", dividing the Qinghan sword into three hundred and twenty-four sword lights, including eighty-one swords. Guang led, barely arranged into a nine palace formation, a total of nine sword formations surrounded Lu Pingtuan.

The two torrents of swordsmanship collided, igniting the sky full of sword light stars, and even if the ear-piercing sound of gold and iron whistling was heard in the monk's ears, his teeth would swell.

Lu Ping's nine sword formations were instantly shattered, and Qing Hanjian wailed and flew back into Lu Ping's hands.

Although the torrent of swordsmanship of Jinli Zhenren was offset by more than two hundred swordsmanship by Lu Ping's waiting for work, he did not stop his advancement.

Lu Ping tried his best to fly backwards, "Cloudy Sky" was already embarrassed and overwhelmed, and the Wandu Meteorite Gang broke through, and the flood of swordsmanship was finally cut to half, and it was about to hit Lu Ping.

At this moment, a pounding pestle that was as long as a ruler suddenly flew out of Lu Ping's hand, swelled into a huge pestle of ten feet in length in the sky, and smashed into the remaining sword light torrents.

"Huh!" This time it was real Wang Hua. Obviously, Lu Ping's ability to use magic weapons aroused his surprise!

The sword light splashed again, and there were only more than two hundred sword lights left in the torrent of swordsmanship. However, this was the flying sword with more than 200 magic weapons, the psychic sword light emitted by the real forging pill, and at this time Lu Ping was too late to make another imperial emissary.

A stream of water rushed out of the crystal glazed bowl, forming a whirlpool in front of Lu Ping, but only 36 sword lights were removed before it was crushed.

Lu Ping responded calmly, splashing out a dozen middle and low-level magical artifacts with a wave of his hand. In the chaotic sound of "Ding Dong", dozens of sword lights were smashed. However, most of these dozens of magical artifacts were scarred, and it was difficult to reproduce them. use.

The remaining more than a hundred sword lights finally shattered Lu Ping and splashed around. However, it was not blood but water that splashed out!

"Keeping the Sky Over the Sea"

Lu Ping deceived dozens of sword lights with a waterman, and once again gained time for himself. The remaining sword lights are no longer a concern. Qing Han's sword was tried hard to sacrifice, and the bodyguard qi was again supported, although The original golden color was a little dim.

Lu Ping secretly put the protective talisman in his left hand, which had two chances to be used, back into the storage ring, stretched out his hand to recall the Qing Han sword, turned his head and fled to the nameless island.

Jin Li still wanted to stop him again, but Wang Hua had already expected him to do this, so he suddenly increased the strength of the counterattack. He was in a hurry to beat Jin Li and had to let Lu Ping leave.

Lu Ping didn't know why Wang Hua would help him resist Jin Li, but after thinking about it, he immediately understood that Wang Hua might consider himself a crystal palace person.

In fact, it was the same. In addition, Wang Hua didn't have time to think about it during the battle. He didn't know the monks of Crystal Palace. He only knew that his nephew and the monks of Crystal Palace had already arrived on the island, so he could only save one. Just in case.

If the monk of the Crystal Palace died here, the Wang family would be in trouble to explain it. If that person happened to be the proud disciple of the Kunshan Master, then the Wang family's plan to join the Crystal Palace would not only be frustrated, it might even have a relationship with the Crystal Palace. Real Wang Hua didn't dare to bet.

Especially after Lu Ping blocked the sword of Jin Li, Wang Hua was even more sure that Lu Ping was a disciple of the Crystal Palace, because only a super sect such as Crystal Palace could cultivate this kind of hard work from the Dao Dan. The surviving monk in the hemolysis period.

Therefore, when Jin Li Zhenren prepares to make another move, Wang Huazhen will try his best to fight back and drag Jin Li Jin Li.

Lu Ping laughed secretly at this moment, but his feet were not slow at all. He knew that this matter would not last long. Therefore, after escaping from the island, he plunged into the sea. The sea water had a certain obstructive effect on spiritual thoughts. Lu Ping was on the bottom of the sea. Command the three streams of water to bind to the three spirits, and then launch the water escape technique together with the three spirits. In an instant, the three snakes disappeared.

Under a coral reef a few miles away from the small island, Lu Ping quietly floated up from the bottom of the sea, and used an invisible sword technique to hide himself from the sky, and then looked at the sky above the small island a few miles away. The two great forgers were fighting with great momentum.

Thinking of this kind of momentum, it won't be long before it will attract other real people here, and it seems that this place shouldn't stay for long.

Lu Ping was about to return to his Tingtao Island, but saw a flame-like escape light suddenly flying from the west of the island, rushing straight into the battle group that was fighting on the trail.

There was another real person, Jinli real person was miserable, Lu Ping naturally knew what it meant to appear in the area controlled by the human monk.

Lu Ping was about to turn around and drive Xiangyun to leave, but he saw the sky above the small island behind him, suddenly a fan of pu fan flew from the chaotic battle group, and turned it over twice, the fan turned into the size of a screen, facing the place where the real Jinli was. With a fierce one, a bright yellow flame rushed past, and then there was the roar of Jin Li real person.

This is the spiritual fire of heaven and earth!

Lu Ping looked at the bright yellow flame on the horizon, did not dare to stay the least, and headed towards the outskirts of the secret realm.

Lu Ping sneaked all the way. Although he slowed down, he quietly passed through the middle layer of the secret realm to the junction of the middle layer and the periphery. There is a miniature island here, which is Xiaguang Island among the 27 islands under the jurisdiction of the three alliances. More than a dozen monks in the hemolysis stage were gathered on it to form a family. The first one had a cultivation base of only the eighth level of hemolysis. However, there were five brothers who were brothers who were all monks of the seventh level of hemolysis. The six brothers worked together, but there was no one. Other forces dare to provoke easily.

At this point, he was out of the control of the three alliances. Lu Ping didn't have to worry about being found out by the monks of the three alliances. Lu Ping, who was relieved, simply fell on a coral reef and swallowed it. A recovery pill, holding the spirit stone in his hand, began to restore the mana in the body.

The aura in the Fallen Secret Realm was actually much richer than the outside. Just when Lu Ping had just recovered his mana and was about to return to his Tingtao Island, a dazzling blood suddenly appeared in the sky behind him.

Blood Escape!

Lu Ping immediately noticed something wrong. When he looked around, the blood light had already fallen in front of Lu Ping, and the huge sound and strong wind pressure brought by Fei Dun passed after the blood light fell on the sea.

Lu Ping cursed secretly, looking at the man in front of him who had stopped his blood escape with a look of ill-sufficiency!

Master Jin Li also looked at Lu Ping with a weird look, but at this moment, Master Jin Li looked a lot of embarrassment. His golden clothes were already in tatters, and there were many burn marks on them, and some were white. Smoke, his face pale and terrible, this is a phenomenon caused by a large amount of blood loss in the body after the blood escape technique was initiated, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Obviously Jin Li Zhenren suffered serious internal injuries.

It seemed that Jin Li had just suffered a big loss under the siege of the two human beings, and as a last resort, he launched a blood escape technique and escaped.

"Boy, Yuanjia has a narrow road!" Jin Li's pale face looked terrifying.

"Haha, really!" Lu Ping said with a wry smile.

"After all, how do you want to die?" Jin Li stared at the young monk in front of him with a stern look. After he came to the East China Sea from Beihai, this person was the culprit. He really broke Lu Ping's body. Wan Duan is also hard to dispel the hatred.

"Are you sure you have the ability to kill me now? Or can you kill me before other real people arrive ?" Lu Ping finally calmed down and looked at the real Jin Li in front of him. Asked calmly.

Jin Li was stunned for a moment. The human monk in front of him did not show the panic he imagined. Jin Li grinned with a grinning laugh: "Joke, what do you need to worry about when you kill a hemolytic minor repairer? Do you think you have the opportunity to take advantage of being seriously injured?"

As soon as Jinli’s voice fell, Lu Ping was already violent, and the Qinghan sword turned into countless sword lights, forming a weird-looking dragon purely made of sword lights in the air, with a single horn made of Qinghan sword inserted above his head, facing Jin Li Zhenren pounced and yelled viciously, "Then you go to die!"

At this time, when will you not start first to be stronger? !

At this time, both people were holding an unknown fire in their hearts. Needless to say, the real Jin Li, Lu Ping was also very embarrassed by his bad luck at this time.

Lu Ping knew that it would be useless to say more at this time, and it would be impossible if he didn't work hard at the moment of life and death!

Jin Li looked at the attacking sword worm with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Today, I will let you know the essential difference between the monks in the alchemy period and the hemolytic period. The injured real person is still a real person, and will never be an ant like you. It can be defeated by wishful thinking."

The magic weapon flying sword in Jinli’s hands was shot, and Lu Ping’s head was chopped off with just one blow, saying: "The true man has been dormant in the East China Sea for two years, healing and practicing swords. Although his cultivation level has not increased, his swordsmanship has reached the level of training. The perfect state of Jian Chengfan's is only one step away to achieve the true "sword training unity". Today, I will let you see what true swordsmanship is!"

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The third one is here, everyone must collect it hard! There will be two changes tomorrow, nine o'clock in the morning and eight o'clock in the evening.