Chapter 770： Madly advancing

There are only one hundred places in the Luosheng Lake. Every monk who wants to enter the Luosheng Lake is not to improve his cultivation. The four to five years of retreat practice time is enough for each monk to carry enough training materials. --(

Whether it is for the only one hundred places or for other people's abundant cultivation resources, it is enough to cause nearly a thousand monks to wage a large-scale chaos in the land of Heyuan.

A wide range of magical spells were quickly deployed. In this kind of offensive that is almost about to leave no dead ends, any monk who wants to dodge with subtle evasion skills will face the danger of group fights once they are forced out. , So Lu Ping wisely adopted a positive approach.

Retaining strength in the chaotic battle is basically a way of looking for death. Above Lu Ping's head, a triangular black flag hung high, and a purple curtain of light hung down to protect Lu Ping in the center, with a colorful gauze looming on his body. The **** sword is hovering, and it is the most suitable sword tactic for piercing through the sky in group battles.

With the support of Lu Ping's far beyond ordinary people's true essence, Lu Ping was invincible in the magical spells flying all over the sky, rushing all the way, along the direction of the source of that mysterious power, and swiftly rushing into the depths of Heyuan.

There are not thousands or hundreds of small ponds divided by Meadows in the land of the river source. Even if there is only one small puddle as big as a palm, it may be the space in the lake of Luosheng Lake. Therefore, these flooded into the river source. Although the monks in the land are fighting each other to reduce the competitors who enter the Luosheng Lake, at the same time they have to investigate one by one among these small puddles, ponds, and water pools, which one is the Luosheng Lake, and which one gives birth to this space. .

Lu Ping had no such worries. Although he didn't know whether the mysterious power that was used to lure him was in the Luosheng Lake, even if he found the Luosheng Lake at this time, the mysterious power was not in it, and Lu Ping would have no idea. Do not hesitate to abandon the holy lake.

All the attacks intended to kill Lu Ping were blocked, and all the enemies that stood in front of Lu Ping were killed, repulsed, and shocked by Lu Ping's swordsmanship, like a mercury flooding the ground and a galaxy general!

At this time, Lu Ping did not have the mind to kill people to take loot and reduce competitors. Under the current circumstances, Lu Ping did not dare to stop at the slightest. Once he stopped, he might be caught in a fierce battle with the surrounding monks, and might even be surrounded by others. Kill, even if it breaks through, the source of that mysterious power is very likely to be vanguard.

He just wanted to rush to the source of this mysterious force that affects his bloodline as soon as possible to find out. Therefore, after the monk who blocked Lu Ping was repulsed and wounded by Lu Ping, Lu Ping ignored it, just focused on it. Head in the direction of the mysterious power.

Lu Ping ignored the attacks on his side and behind him, but only blocked by the purple light curtain hanging down the water-controlling flag. Above these purple light curtains, the bowl-sized refining and transformation continued to swim, moving these The tyrannical magical powers were dissolved into invisible one by one.

Occasionally a powerful monk, or a few monks tacitly jointly attacked, penetrated the guardian of the water control flag in one fell swoop, but before everyone was happy, a colorful glow rose from Lu Ping's body, and then these magical powers The spell disappeared as soon as it plunged into it.

"Who is this person? How can he have such supernatural powers!"

Seeing that the great magical spell he launched was easily resolved by the colorful Huaguang, and seeing the monk who was blocking this person in front of him was swept away by this person's flood-like swordsmanship, the monk quickly retreated. : This person is definitely not something he can afford. Now he disdains fighting with others. Once he goes back and reckons, he is definitely the one who has fallen!

"Xie Yangming, this person must be Xie Yangming, otherwise, how could there be such a magic weapon of swordsmanship and such an exquisite protection?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that this time Xie Yangming has also entered the land of Heyuan. This person must be Xie Yangming. I will wait to retreat. We can't afford this person, so I don’t want to die!"

"Fart Xie Yangming, Xie Yangming has always used a single sword. When did you hear that he used the **** sword? Besides, this person is obviously a swordsman with the water attribute. Xie Yangming cultivates the'Lihuo Tianyang Sword Art' in his hands. A sword from the fire sky can be used to turn a hundred-square-meter swamp into a desert. Even if Xie Yangming has great skills, he can't be a fellow practitioner!"

"It's extremely, extremely, it turns out that this person is not Xie Yangming, brothers, then what happens to him when we sit together, depends on the few magic weapons he is currently using, they are not ordinary things!"

"If you are going to go, don't look at the strength of this person. From the distance of 30 miles into the land of Heyuan, dozens of people have taken action before and after, but two monks who died in his hands have been hit by one. There were more than ten minor and serious injuries. The others retreated after a single blow. Fortunately, this person did not return to chase after him, otherwise more people would die!"

"Yes, the power behind the ability to cultivate such a powerful disciple is small? Even if it is not comparable to Ziyang Palace, it is also comparable to Tianma, Koi, and Xihuangdian!"

"Don't mess with this evil star, let him go and harm others!"

Lu Ping's **** sword shakes, and the expressions of the two late Dandan monks who intend to stop Lu Ping change. Before they retreat, a peculiar primordial essence flows toward the hearts of the two, like a flood of dykes. Nuclear space is overflowing.

Boom!

The core space is like a reef hit by a huge wave. Although the blow was blocked, the loud sound that only the two of them could hear still made them dizzy.

The two of them flew back involuntarily, and when they opened their eyes, Lu Ping had already laughed and passed through the middle of the two retreats, and continued to flee toward the depths of Heyuan.

The two were horrified at each other, and they were frightened for a while. If Lu Ping stopped at that time to make up for the knife, there would be no reason for the two to survive.

Lu Ping slashed and saw the two people blocking the road, but his vision in front of him suddenly cleared. Only then did he realize that there were no monks in the surroundings who dared to step forward to stop him. He couldn't help but feel relieved, and a heroic spirit rushed forward. , Could not help laughing "haha".

"No, isn't this person the Beihai monk that Zhang Zhiming in Xihuangdian previously knew? What did he say when he came to land?"

"Yes, Zhang Zhiming said that he had escaped his life in the hands of Ma Chenguang, and broke into the fog. Who is Ma Chenguang, who condensed the top natal supernatural powers, that was an invincible existence in the early stage of the Fa. The other five swords of Ziyang Palace can also fight against the characters!"

"Beihai, what are you kidding about, what kind of good birds can come out of that barren place? By the way, this person is not the one who sang with that Zhang Zhiming, this person is not the Xihuangdian who used it to cover people, after all, Zhang Zhiming Compared with people like Ma Chenxi, Li Tong, and Xie Yangming, they are still a bit worse!"

Lu Ping dashed all the way, but it made the monks around the place he passed by a lot of rare calm, but immediately everyone fell into a defensive confrontation again.

On the other side of Heyuan, watching Lu Ping break through with unrivaled power, three monks with slightly elongated faces were standing there looking at Lu Ping's back.

"This is the human monk whom the third son once told the fourth son to pay attention to?"

"It's him. Unfortunately, when the fourth son approached Zhang Zhiming, I had not yet walked out of the fog, and it was too late to inform the fourth son. Although the people around at that time had known from Zhang Zhiming's mouth that this person had escaped from the third son. I won’t tell the Fourth Young Master for no reason.”

"We will follow up and meet him, see his strength, and then talk to the Fourth Young Master."

"I don't know why the Fourth Young Master drove all of us out, but he acted alone by himself. Isn't he really afraid that someone will covet his treasure and join forces to besiege him?"

"Quiet! There is a secret mission given by the patriarch on the Fourth Young Master, which is not something we can know. Do you really think that the Tianma and Koi tribes blockade the periphery of the fog to control the number of monks entering the land of Heyuan?"

"Yes, the monks of the two races are in such a big battle, but now there are still nearly a thousand monks who have broken through and entered the land of Heyuan. How is this possible?"

...

Lu Ping could perceive that he was getting closer and closer to the source of the mysterious power in Heyuan, but he had already discovered that several people were following him behind him.

Lu Ping is advancing so fast, it's hard not to be noticeable!

A white ball of light made a weird whistling sound and flew towards Lu Ping. Lu Ping seemed to be prepared long ago. The sword turned into a spiral of sword light, strangling towards the white ball of light.

Chi Chi!

Among the sparks, a scorching white flame suddenly exploded in the air, hot white flames raged everywhere, and the grasslands with a radius of several tens of meters were turned into ashes, and a dozen ponds and water pools were filled with thick white clouds. The fog, strong air waves pushed forward Lu Ping desperately in the opposite direction.

Although Lu Ping had already discovered that someone was ambushing himself, he was confident that he would be able to resolve future human attacks without hindrance, and then escaped calmly, but he did not think of the strength of the people. It was so strong that although Lu Ping was unscathed in resolving the oncoming attack, his figure was blocked, and this happened to fall into the trap of the ambushing person.

Just when Lu Ping stabilized his figure in the air, a burly giant jumped out from the front left, holding a huge long knife and slashing down towards Lu Ping, a pale blade of light flew out towards Lu Ping. Cut off his left arm.

Pegasus!

Lu Ping bit out a few words fiercely.

At the same time, a long thorn suddenly appeared on the right of Lu Ping. It was a flying thorn made by the unicorn of the Tianma clan who left a deep impression on Lu Ping, and it came straight to Lu Ping's core space.

In Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts, two other monks had already seized the opportunity to ambush behind him, and attacked his back when he took the opportunity to stop him.

All of a sudden, five cultivators of the late Dandan from the Tianma tribe gathered together, set up an ambush on all sides, and joined forces to encircle and kill Lu Ping.