Chapter 738： Lu Ping makes bait

Does Lu Ping have the talent to be a killer?

Zhenren Li Xuanyin, the first assassin master of the True Spirit School, had successfully damaged the ancestors of the Xuanling School with his cultivation in the later stage of the forging alchemy. If it had not been betrayed at the last moment, Li Xuanyin might really be able to achieve the assassination method. The legend of the ancestors.

Nowadays, although the inheritance of the true man of Li Xuanyin is inherited by Yin Xuanchu, Yin Xuanchu broke out. In fact, the inheritance of Zhenling faction in this aspect is facing an end.

Although Lu Ping didn't know much about the inheritance of this aspect, in the mist of the sky, it was naturally a place for Lu Ping to hide.

Fog was originally transformed by water vapor, and the "Xingyun Jue" practiced by Lu Ping can be used to control the mist within a few kilometers of the spiritual mind.

The four monks of Hua Yuzong were too careless. In a dangerous place like Yingyu Marsh, they had just placed a protective gas around their bodies as protection. If they were to be replaced by Lu Ping, they would inevitably deploy protective gas in the dark, ready to be ready at any time. In addition to being a last resort, the water control flag has always been linked to the divine mind, and will be summoned at any time, not to mention that Lu Ping is also wearing a cloud-light five-element garment.

Do these four really think that no one has come to provoke them?

Lu Ping soon discovered that one of the advantages of his assassination was the coverage of his divine consciousness!

The attack range of the magic weapon in the monk’s hand largely depends on the strength of the monk’s spiritual thoughts. The spiritual thoughts of the monks in the early stage of the law can cover at least ten miles, and the spiritual thoughts of Lu Ping far exceed the initial monks of the common law. .

Although Lu Ping is still unable to possess the supernatural powers of the Faxiang monks, the place he can reach through the magical powers of space can be used to make the monks attack. However, Lu Ping is also completely in the situation of the imperial ambassador Feijian. Able to include a radius of two miles into the attack range.

After the imperial officer Shui Youjian, to cover the sound of Feijian’s sword chanting, Lu Ping once again shortened the distance of the sneak attack by half. Through the cover of the Yunguang Five Elements clothing, he smoothly sneaked into the distance only one mile away from the four people. In one fell swoop, Shui Youjian was sent into the heart of the Hua Yuzong cultivator with the lowest cultivation level.

After the successful sneak attack, the True Yuan fluctuations that erupted during the final piercing of the flying sword made Lu Ping's figure unconcealed in front of everyone. The remaining three cultivators of Hua Yuzong, who were frightened and furious, attacked Lu Ping and vowed to smash Lu Ping's body. segment.

Lu Ping single-handedly used the imperial commander to beat the shore sword to maintain continuous pressure on the Hua Yuzong trio. This set of swordsmanship is most conducive to group battles. The Qiushui Yiren sword is also a dual-flying sword at the level of nourishing spirits. The power of this set of swordsmanship is even greater. One floor.

The other hand is displaying the invisible sword tactic, this set of sword tactics is displayed incisively and vividly under the magical appearance of Shui Youjian, and it is impossible to guard against.

One of the disciples of the ninth-floor pill-forging disciple saw that his younger brother on the eighth-floor pill was so easily slapped into the air by Lu Ping, frightened and furious, he shouted sharply: "Who are you on earth, dare you? Killing my Hua Yuzong disciple, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the ancestor Thunder?"

As soon as the voice fell, the monk's face changed, he pulled away and retreated sharply, and at the same time he raised a rolling curtain-like defensive magic weapon by his side, and he heard a jingle, a faint blue flying sword. After cutting off the three bead chains, he retreated after exhaustion.

The three men who besieged Lu Ping were repelled two in a row. The remaining ninth-layer cultivator immediately noticed that it was not good, but it was already too late. Lu Ping immediately focused all his energy on suppressing this person. .

A magnificent sword light fell from the sky, and the magic weapon on this person was knocked down after only a single blow from Lu Ping. The double flying swords attacked from behind and cut off the back of this person. At this time, the two who had been repelled by Lu Ping were already aware of it. After the mistakes they made, it was too late to come back and besiege Lu Ping again.

This monk only felt a cold neck, and then when he looked at it, he only felt the sky turning in his own eyes, and finally he could see his body, but the top thing was missing.

"Brother Zeng!

There was a hint of crying in the trembling voice of the eighth-layered alchemist monk.

"No, you **** it!"

The only remaining ninth-layer cultivator crushed a purple talisman, and a silver beam of light rushed into the sky, and then turned into a meteor and disappeared in the southern sky.

The corner of Lu Ping’s mouth showed a smile of conspiracy, a pair of flying swords turned into a torrent of swordsmanship, and the cultivator on the eighth floor of the forge pill flew back tens of feet. Before he could change it, the torrent of swordsmanship followed, again. A distance of tens of feet.

For several times in a row, although Lu Ping's swordsmanship did not kill the eighth-layer cultivator, this cultivator was also unable to fight back and was hit and flew several miles away by Lu Ping.

As for the other ninth-floor cultivator who had been ignored by Lu Ping, he saw that his younger brother was flying away like a plaything by Lu Ping a few miles away. Although this cultivator had doubts in his mind, However, the fellowship made him overcome the hesitation in his heart, hanging far behind Lu Ping, but never dared to step forward to rescue him.

After about half a cup of tea, a long scream came from the sky. When the scream stopped, a space portal opened from where Lu Ping had previously attacked and killed the first monk, and an old man with black hair and white eyebrows came from One step was taken in the space portal, and then the spirit of mind swept away in the surrounding area of ​​more than ten miles.

Immediately, the old man's expression was stunned, and then he became gloomy, and said, "The three Taoist friends will call the old man here, why use the little tricks of kidnapping the younger generation?"

"Haha!"

A long laugh came from the depths of the dense fog, saying: "The Qinghua Dao's friendly cultivation is worthy of being the most likely figure of Hua Yuzong to advance to the middle stage of the Dharma stage for thousands of years!"

The mist slowly retreated to both sides. A middle-aged monk with a look of weather and frost on his face, but a tall and tall middle-aged monk, strode out of the opened mist channel. He was one of the second-generation disciples of the True Spirit School. Brother Liang Tianfeng ancestor!

The ancestor Qinghua with black hair and white eyebrows sneered and said, "Isn't the three calling the old man here to praise him?"

The fog behind the ancestor Qinghua suddenly turned crimson, and a violent cold snort came. The ancestor Qu Tiancheng had already used magical powers to interfere with the stability of the nearby space, cutting off the back road to prevent the ancestor Qinghua from using it. Supernatural escape.

"When I set up this bureau, I will naturally take the life of your fellow Daoist Qinghua!"

The ancestor Tiancheng was not polite, and the red flames jumped out of the void and burned towards the surroundings, gradually enclosing the ancestor Qinghua.

Ancestor Qinghua's complexion changed, and he was quite jealous of this monk who was surrounded by flames, but at this time, the ancestor Qinghua naturally couldn't weaken his aura, and gradually flashed inexplicable flowers around his body. Light.

"Why, how can there be a fellow Daoist not showing up? Is it possible that your lord is afraid that he will not meet him, or that this fellow Daoist is not familiar with him?"

These dharma monks didn't have a good idea, but just a little bit of thought, they could guess the whole story.

"Where there is so much nonsense, fight it before you talk!"

The ancestor Qu Tiancheng pushed his hands forward, and the raging flame almost burned the entire void into crimson red, and the radiance of the ancestor Qinghua's body soared at the same time, and the crimson flames could not hold back in the mid-air.

The ancestor Liang Tianfeng "hehe" smiled, his hands popped out one after another, and the wind wheels cut away at the ancestor Qinghua from all directions.

The world was shaking, and the void was in turmoil. At this time, the eighth-layer cultivator of Huayuzong Dan Dan, who had been hit dozens of miles away by Lu Ping, was already unconscious at this time, but he was really alive.

Hung far behind Lu Ping, but did not have the guts to step forward to rescue his junior disciple, the ninth-tier disciple of Hua Yuzong Dan Dan had already anticipated something wrong. At this moment, a tyrannical eruption suddenly broke out dozens of miles away behind him. Power fluctuations.

Monk Hua Yuzong was shocked and immediately realized something, and when he turned back, he flew away in the direction of the war behind him.

However, just turning around, he found that there was a smiling person standing in front of him, who was not the monk who had previously used his junior as a ball to play?

Monk Hua Yuzong subconsciously looked at the person behind him who was still kicking his junior brother, but the person behind him was still showing a flood of swordsmanship enthusiastically.

Before the monk wanted to understand anything, Lu Ping's double-flying swords had already been pierced into his chest. The monk didn't even want to understand why two Lu Pings appeared in front of him until he died.

Lu Ping looked behind him. The battle tens of miles away had become increasingly fierce. Although Lu Ping's spirit was tyrannical, he could not detect the situation tens of miles away, but he could vaguely know that there were at least three ancestors in the battle group. Playing against each other.

Just when Lu Ping was hesitating whether he wanted to come forward and investigate, a tyrannical aura appeared in the battle group again. When this aura appeared, it was like a mountain towering over the world, which made people suppress all laws. IllusionGuo Tianshan ancestor shot!

"It's you, it's you, you dare to provoke my Hua Yuzong, is it possible that you are surplus..., ah!"

A scream came, and then the **** light filled the sky with the fog, and a flurry of light flew in the direction of Lu Ping.

"No, this person's escape technique is so domineering, we must not let him escape today, otherwise there will be catastrophe in the future!"

There was a hint of urgency in the voice of the ancestor Liang Tianfeng, and then a whirlwind rose up, closely chasing after the blood light, and after the whirlwind, an earth-yellow light and a crimson light also boiled up, but But it was getting farther and farther away from the blood-red escape light.

Lu Ping stared at the blood-red escape light and rushed towards his direction undeadly. Lu Ping naturally knew that if the ancestor Guo Tianshan's identity was revealed, if the ancestor Qinghua was allowed to escape, Yingshan Xianyuan will inevitably be overwhelmed.

Lu Ping hesitated for a while, but finally summoned his courage, poured his true essence into the double flying swords, and slashed fiercely towards the blood-red glow that was flying.