Chapter 701: Change appearance

[Middle-Earth Dispute] Chapter 701 Change of Appearance

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I was thinking about three shifts, but in the afternoon I was arrested by the leader to "do my homework". I was sadly reminded. There was a dinner in the evening and I had to choose the wedding photos. I just got home and uploaded the first chapter. I owed two chapters. , Sleeping Autumn will make it up!

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The three rays of light cut through the sky and turned into horns, enclosing the real person Xuantian in the middle.

Master Xuantian and Jianming had separated, and Master Jianming retreated to Junior Brother Wang to protect him behind him.

Seeing Junior Brother Wang who sneered triumphantly behind Master Jianming, Master Xuantian turned his gaze to the other monks in the late Sanming period.

Madam Xuantian frowned, and then he smiled: "The Yinghe School's dojo was destroyed, and the disciples under the sect are not saved. It is impossible for the alchemy to come out. Five cultivators of the later stage of alchemy will come out. I want to come to three of the Gu family's children. The ancestor who came to Changhe was really committed to the Gu family, but now it seems that the Gu family doesn’t feel comfortable with the ancestor of the Changhe family?"

Master Jianming's face sank, he snorted coldly, and said, "Your Excellency must not use this tactic to instigate discord. I am waiting to set up the situation today to besiege you, and also to give a warning to the patriarch behind you. If the sect you are waiting to establish just exit Yingshan, otherwise today’s events will continue to take place until the ancestors of your school become lonely!"

Master Jianming’s face changed Master Xuantian’s face. The other party made it clear. With the ability of the ancestor Guo Tianshan, at such a short distance from the Yingshan Immortal Courtyard, what happened here must be hidden from him, but the other party dared to be so blatant. Besieged him, apparently because the ancestor Guo Tianshan had been dragged down.

Seeing that Master Xuantian's face changed drastically, Junior Brother Wang suddenly said with a dark voice, "Do you understand now, but it's too late!"

After that, he turned to the three people who surrounded the real person Xuantian and said: "Please also three Gu brothers to help, capture and kill this person!"

The three nodded silently, and the three magic weapons surrounded their bodies, forming a simple three-talented magic circle, and they fought against the real person Xuantian.

Although the strength of Master Xuantian is the top among the monks of the same level, and can even compete with ordinary eighth-layered alchemy cultivators, the cultivation base of each of the three opponents is above the eighth-layered alchemy, and the aura of his body is all over. Like the waves, it was obvious that none of the eighth-layer cultivators were mediocre.

Such a person, even if it is a single real person Xuantian, it is quite difficult to deal with, but now there are three people in a row, and besides there is a real person Jianming who is also on the eighth floor of the forge pill. My heart sank a little bit.

Six of the twelve log thorns plunged directly into the ground and disappeared. The remaining six hovered next to Master Xuantian, shielding him round and round.

This is a dead end, but how can Madam Xuantian be willing to help!

The three Gu family cultivators sneered contemptuously, and said, "It's all about the battle of the trapped beasts!"

As soon as the voice fell, a series of crisp humming sounded, and six log thorns suddenly pierced out of the soil and attacked the three of them separately.

However, the three cultivators of the Gu family were well prepared. Although the power of the six log thorns of Gentian Gentian really surprised the three of them, the monks of the Gu family were not weak after all. The machine, but it was still suppressed by the three teams and counterattacked. With just one blow, the remaining six log thorns around the body of Gentian Majestic were knocked away by three, and a wooden shield magic weapon was cracked, protecting the body. Gang Qi is also faltering.

Although Junior Brother Wang was shocked by the strength of Master Xuantian's ability to take the joint blow of the three Gu family, he could see that after the combined blow of these three men, Master Xuantian was clearly at the end of the crossbow, so he continued to sneer: "Xuantian, you can catch it with your hands. How can you alone be the opponent of the three Xian Kunzhong of the Gu family, if you resist stubbornly, you will only die today, and no one can save you!"

"Oh, what if you add me?"

Suddenly, a voice faintly sounded nearby. The Gu family monk and the real person Jianming were surprised, but there was no trace of panic on their faces, but the person who was listening was clearly nearby, but everyone chose this place as the setting. At the time of the place, he had already searched the neighborhood, and even the Faxiang ancestors were hidden nearby, but still no one had sneaked into the neighborhood without being known.

However, it was precisely because the Gu family monk, Jianming Zhenren and others knew that their ancestors were sitting nearby, so although everyone was surprised, there was no fear on their faces.

After hearing this person’s voice, Madam Xuantian’s face was joyful, but he immediately looked at the lineup of the five late Dadan cultivators. The joy on his face disappeared without a trace, especially the three Gus in front of him. The monks of, are obviously proficient in a set of combined attacks, and the power of these spells is as powerful as the two middle-term ancestors of the real spirit school Tianxue and Tianfan can actually defeat the ancestors together. It is definitely not three forgers. The strength of the monks in the later period is as simple as adding up.

A young man who seemed to be about twenty years old suddenly appeared above both sides of the war!

At this moment, not only the moods of Gu family Sanxiong and Jianming, but also Xuantian's face also showed a hint of surprise.

If this person hid from the side and sneaked into the range of the battle between the two sides without being noticed, although this kind of strength is amazing, it is just a higher ability to hide deeds.

But now the opponent is clearly above the heads of the two sides in the battle. The shock and danger caused by the exchange of magical spells, magical flying swords makes it almost impossible for the monk to hide here, but the fact is in front of him, this young monk. Not only did he do it, but if he didn't show his figure, I am afraid that everyone would not be able to detect his existence.

If the person didn't take the initiative to speak out just now, but suddenly attacked from the top of everyone's head, then he would be caught off guard...

The three males of the Gu clan moved back ten feet at the moment when this person appeared, expanding the encircling circle again, but still surrounded the person who appeared and the real person Xuantian, because they also found the person who just appeared. The cultivation base is no more than the eighth level of forging alchemy. He is not considered as an injured Junior Brother Wang, but there are also four masters who have reached the eighth level of forging alchemy.

Madam Xuantian looked at the person above his head with a look of surprise, because he could hear that the person who just made the sound was Lu Ping, but when this person appeared, Madam Xuantian saw a strange image. His face is a bit intriguing here. Why doesn't Junior Brother Lu want to show his face in front of others?

The person who just showed up was Lu Ping who had received the talisman from the ancestor Guo Tianshan. The expression on Master Xuantian's face naturally couldn't escape his eyes. He looked deeply into the woods not far behind Junior Brother Wang and the others. He glanced at him and said, "Brother, brother, it's not too late for me to come?"

The eyes of Xuantian Majesty Shun Luping didn't see anything, but he was a quick-minded person, but not seeing it did not mean he couldn't guess.

Majestic Xuantian immediately remembered the encounter in Yingtian Taoist Temple that ancestor Jiang Tianlin had told him before he came to Middle-earth.

At that time, they escaped from the Yingtian Taoist Temple and were ambushed by the three factions of Yingshan and the Gujia Faxiang monks of the Middle-earth. Lu Ping's appearance was obviously seen by these people, and the three Dadan monks of Yingshan who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Beihai monks at the time. Under the assault of Xiu Mo and Shura, the dead and wounded were exhausted, and only Dharma monks survived.

And Lu Ping deliberately hid his appearance, and with a deep glance from the top, the younger generation of Trueman Xuantian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: the other party has a monk hiding in it!

Lu Ping saw a look of horror flashing in Master Xuantian’s eyes, knowing that Master Xuantian had already understood what he meant, but he smiled and said, “Brother, how about the three monks of the Gu family? I want to try what I have in my hands. Then the two lackeys of Gu's family will trouble me, brother, to send it away!"

Majestic Xuantian knew that the strength of the junior brother in front of him was superior to him. He could only be described as unfathomable. He was grateful to him when he came to take over the three most powerful Gu clan, but he also knew that he was not Gu. The opponents of the three males did not pretend to be hypocritical, and said directly: "These three have the skill of combined attack, Junior Brother, you are careful!"

After seeing Lu Ping appear, the three males of the Gu family were chatting and laughing, and did not see everyone in their eyes. The head of the three cultivators flashed an angry expression on their faces, and said in a deep voice, "Your excellency, although I will wait for the three brothers to join forces, although I dare not say the same thing. It is invincible among the monks of the first order, but the monks of the Faxiang have not yet defeated it. Today, I have to see what you can do!"

It wasn't just the Gu clan's three males who were irritated by Lu Ping's arrogant words. The real Jianming and Junior Brother Wang were also blushing with the "two running dogs" in Lu Ping's mouth, turning into anger.

"Your Excellency is deceiving too much!"

Majestic Jianming sacrificed his life and magic weapon and suddenly turned into a rainbow light in the sky and slashed towards Lu Ping, who was suspended in the air. The rainbow light was fluctuating. It was obviously the same as the blood-light magical power in the hands of Junior Brother Wang, but Jianming’s magical powers contained in it. With a layer of enchanting color, there is no **** atmosphere of Junior Brother Wang, and it is obvious that he has a greater grasp of this supernatural power.

The twelve log thorns in Master Xuantian's hand suddenly pierced out, hitting the rainbow light in the air, and shouted: "Your opponent is me!"

The two divine channel methods strangled each other with the magic weapon in their respective hands. For a time regardless of the outcome, the real Jianming turned his head and shouted at Junior Brother Wang: "Teacher Brother, please help me to make a quick fight. It will take a long time to avoid long nights and dreams!"

After being pierced through the thighs and shoulders by the real wood of Gentian Xuanzang, Junior Brother Wang hid outside of the battle circle. Now, he listened to Master Jianming's cry. Although he was unwilling, he did not refuse. He gave birth to a new ball in his hands. The blood-red light slammed towards the real person Xuantian, but compared with the previous, this group of red light was obviously much smaller.

However, just as the two sides were strangling together, a stunned sword groan suddenly burst out of Lu Ping behind Master Xuantian, accompanied by an unparalleled aura, carrying a fierce killing intent.

Looking at Gu's three males with shocked faces in front of them, the Qiushui Yiren Sword regained its power in Lu Ping's hands after four thousand years of silence in Yingtian Taoist Temple. A long laugh came, and Lu Pingyao pointed to the three of them and shouted: "Come on. Die!"