Chapter 395： Landslides and cracks

Hit the second on time

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The melee at the back of Tianling Mountain attracted more and more True Spirit monks secretly paying attention. In the open space on the edge of the melee, a light group suddenly appeared. Only one monk who was not much older than Lu Ping appeared in the light group.

The monk looked around, and after seeing the people who were fighting, he said with joy: "You continue, I will arrange a formation to surround you, and those who have the ability will break the formation alone. If you don’t need the skin, you can also fight with you. Others join forces to break the battle"

Having said that, I don’t care about the people who are in the melee. Raising my hand is a few kinds of equipment that fall towards the surroundings of the battle group.

Lu Ping saw that this person was interesting. The formation mage seldom participated directly in the battle between the monks. Not only did this person come to get involved, he also asked everyone to wait for him to finish the formation. Where is such an easy thing?

Lu Ping laughed loudly and said, "You can also set up a formation. You have to report your name after passing this test."

After all, a silver jade seal suddenly flew out of the battle group, swelled up to several feet in the sky, and smashed down at the monk who was about to set up the formation. The bottom of the jade seal was engraved with two ancient Chinese characters "Landfall". , The monk suddenly felt as if he had been embellished by this great seal, no matter where he hid, he would not be able to escape the blow of the "landslide"

The people in the melee seemed to agree with Lu Ping’s approach. Although Lu Ping was always besieged by everyone in the battle group, when the "landslide" was shot, he did not encounter other people's obstacles.

The monk gave a strange cry and said, "Look at my real person Xuanwei breaking your big seal."

A formation like the terrain of the mountains and rivers was held up by the real person Xuanwei, and then the clothes worn by the real person Xuanwei was suddenly lit by spiritual light, and countless formation runes flashed on the clothes, which were in line with the formation in his hand. Pan Yao echoes

The formation in Master Xuanwei’s hands suddenly increased, as if he really had recreated a mountain in the back mountains of the Tianling Mountain. Just as the "landslide" roared down, a bottomless abyss suddenly cracked on the ground. "Landslide" swallowed the whole child

Real person Xuanwei smiled triumphantly: "Your big seal is called'Landslide', but this real person's formation is called'Earth Crack', just to restrain your big seal."

Lu Ping smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at a distance. Seeing that the "landslide" that was about to be swallowed suddenly stagnated in the air, his body gradually shrank, and he was about to fly back into the battle group.

The real person Xuanwei yelled, "I want to take back your magic weapon, it depends on whether the real person agrees."

The ground fissure formation continued to operate, and the cracked abyss suddenly appeared deeper and deeper, and a suction force suddenly spread from the abyss, tightly holding on to the "landslide" that was about to fly back towards the landing, and it seemed that it would not "slide". Surrender

Lu Ping smiled slightly in the center of the battle group, his left hand made a grasping motion in the mid-air, and the "landslide" trembled in the mid-air, and he broke free from the suction of the abyss, and flew back towards Lu Ping, instead, it was the full force of real Xuanwei. One blow was broken by Lu Ping's understatement, the true essence surged and there was nowhere to vent, and the previous triumphant face was flushed.

In any case, Master Xuanwei took Lu Ping's blow. He was qualified for the formation. Master Xuanwei hesitated for a while, but he took back several array equipments previously arranged, and then replaced them with others. However, while grinning smirkly, he said with painful pain: "This time I must let you know how powerful my real Xuanwei is. I want to break out by myself, and there is no door at all."

In the battle group on the other side, Lu Ping had just taken the "landslide" back, and a monk was already in the middle of the air, in the shape of a ghost, and leaned behind Lu Ping's back.

Lu Ping is so keen on his mind. This monk named Xuan Xuan is obviously related to True Person Xuan Yin, and his method of hiding his traces is quite clever. It also caused a lot of trouble to Lu Ping before. This true person Xuan Xuan may be because of this. Because of his cultivation style, he did not stay in the center of the battle group. However, the monks who stayed in the center of the battle group before were actually expelled from the center of the battle group under his ghostly attacks.

However, when he sacrificed a dagger and stabbed Lu Ping behind him, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a series of eighteen Lu Ping suddenly appeared in front of him, but in turn surrounded him in the middle.

The face of the real person Xuan Tsai remained unchanged, and the short sword flying dance cut the six Lu Ping into a pool of water in a flash, but after all he did not find out Lu Ping’s true body.

Immediately afterwards, Master Xuan Tsai felt his waist tighten, and a long whip had already wrapped him, and the short sword in Master Xuan Tsai's hand was immediately picked up against the long whip, but he couldn't help it

"It's a psychic magic weapon"

As soon as Master Xuan Tsai had this idea in her heart, a huge amount of money was uploaded from the long whip. Master Xuan Tsai tried his best to control his body, but a powerful and domineering true essence directly affected his cultivation. When the real person Xuanstab finally broke free from Lu Ping's control, he had already fallen on the outermost periphery of the battle group.

Master Xuan Xuan knew that he had lost Lu Ping's move, but the melee was still going on. Naturally, Master Xuan Xuan had no reason to withdraw. He held the short sword in his hand and glanced in the direction where Lu Ping was. Then he straightened his body and joined again. In the battle group

Lu Ping had just repelled the real person Xuanthorn, and the cultivators next to him immediately felt that they had the opportunity to take advantage of them, and unanimously launched their most powerful attacks, intending to repel Lu Ping.

Although these attacks were powerful, they deliberately or unintentionally avoided each other's vital parts when they attacked. Lu Ping's heart used the score. At this time, the long whip had just taken control of the black thorn real person, and the golden scale sword whizzed out, turning into a piece in front of Lu Ping. The sword curtain blocked all the attacks of several people. At the same time, a purple thunder light and a flare of fire fell suddenly on Lu Ping’s bodyguard qi, finally splitting the "water curtain true gang" that had withstood several kinds of attacks. A gap

The real person Xuan Shang laughed loudly, and a spear whizzed towards Lu Ping, who had been pierced by his bodyguard. He seemed to have finally found an opportunity to repel Lu Ping.

However, seeing Lu Ping still not in a hurry, the shadow of a gourd in front of him flashed away, and then an earth-yellow stone wall blocked him, and Master Xuanshang's spear went straight in and made a big hole in the stone shield. However, an ice wall appeared in front of him again. When the spear broke the ice wall again, the power of the spear had been exhausted, and faced the wooden shield that appeared in front of him, he could no longer do anything.

However, at this moment, the hero Xuan Thorn who was thrown out of the battle group by Lu Ping flashed through the air again, and a dagger pierced Lu Ping's shoulder with a deep chill.

This time there is no barrier to cover Lu Ping's side

Real person Xuan Shang, Real person Xuan Lei, and Real person Xuan Xing laughed loudly. There was a hint of joy in the laughter. They seemed to be very excited about finally expelling Lu Ping from the center of the battle group. Even the real person Xuan Xing who flew in the air, Lu Ping I also seem to be aware of the joy in him

However, something that stunned everyone again happened, and the real person Xuanthorn who rushed towards Lu Ping retreated faster than before.

How is this going?

When Master Xuan Shang waited for the three of them to look again, they found that at some point, a hole had been opened on Master Xuan Xuan's shoulder, and a blood stain was leaking from his shoulder.

Master Xuan Tsai's stunned face fixedly looked at Lu Ping for a long while before he said, "Invisible sword?"

Lu Ping smiled slightly, and the blue figure of Shui Youjian flashed away in front of him.

Everyone was discouraged. In order to successfully expel Lu Ping, who had always been standing in the center of the battle group, they even gave up the previous rules of chaos and carried out a joint raid on Lu Ping, but in the end it fell short.

At this moment, real Xuanwei laughter suddenly came from outside the battle group: "Haha, everyone, the big formation has been set up, it's up to anyone who has the ability to get out of this big formation, you have to say in advance, You can only come one by one. Whoever wants the skin to break the formation together, although the real person is naturally unable to break it, but if it can't be broken, then you will obediently hand in the spiritual materials that can be used in a few distributed formations, and the real person will let them go. Don’t tell me that you don’t have it. If the monks in the middle stage of the real spirit sect have nothing on them, it would be a shame to say it out."

The people who were in the melee discovered that at some point, a gloomy light curtain had already covered everyone in it.

"Okay, I'll come first"

Master Xuanshang flew several blocking attacks in succession, strode forward, and suddenly 72 large bowls of spears sprang out from the spear in the sky, attacking the 72 light curtains of the large array, but there was a muffled sound. There was a sound, and the real Xuanshang who was rushing was pushed back by a huge force.

The real person Xuanshang who flew backwards suffered a series of attacks that took advantage of the fire and robbery, which made the person who had been brave in this melee roaring again and again, but he had to retreat again and again because of the fact that his true essence was unable to help. Retreat, retreat to the very edge of the melee, almost out of the battle group

Seeing that Reality Xuan Shang was so embarrassed, Reality Xuan Wei outside the large array laughed wantonly, and he was so happy that Reality Xuan Shang gritted his teeth but was helpless.

After the hero Xuanshang was defeated, the hero Xuan Xing and the hero Xuan Lei shot one after another, but none of them could break through the formation, and everyone became serious about the black light curtain formation.

Real person Xuanchen deserves to be a monk of the older generation He is well-informed. After launching two successive attacks to no avail, he seems to have some understanding of the formation, and he can’t help but curse: "Xuanwei, you Prodigal son, you actually use second-class spirit materials to lay out the formation. Are you **** trapping and killing monsters?"

The irritating smirk of the real person Xuanwei came in from outside the formation again, saying: "Master Xuanchen, this time I will definitely not be able to defeat the family, no matter how the 18 cultivators in the middle of the sect forging alchemy are trapped here by the real person. Isn’t it a face-saving thing to say it? What's more, if you want to go out, you have to leave benefits to the true people. I believe that the brothers and brothers will not leave some tatters. I'm saving face, and I can't let outsiders think that the middle-term alchemy cultivators of this school are so shabby"

When the real person Xuanwei was proudly boasting, he did not find the blue light flashing in Lu Ping's eyes, and the huge divine mind was carefully searching for something in the light curtain of the formation.

Immediately, Lu Ping seemed to have noticed something, the cyan light in his eyes disappeared, and the golden scale sword in his hand was shaken, and the sound of sword chanting resounded throughout the formation space.

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