Chapter 1199： Spiritual Thieves

The axe is because there is no one to control it. After this blow, the body that was hanging in the air seemed to be a little swayed. Lu Ping looked in his eyes and said with a smile: "I haven't come out yet, why, I still plan to leave this last blow. Are you ready to shoot again?"

Everyone seemed a little inexplicable, only Qinghu seemed to realize something, but her spiritual thoughts in the stone room did not find the hidden object that was expected, so Lu Ping heard it again: "The effect of the blow just now is yours. You should also see that now you should still have one blow. What do you think you can do?"

At this time everyone had followed Lu Ping's gaze and looked at the mummy giant rat lying on the ground. They were all shocked. Is it possible that the ancestor of Heaven Thieves has not fallen yet, or is there any means left behind, otherwise? How could it be able to make the axe attack everyone.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, they heard a sneaky noise suddenly sounded from the mummy of the giant rat, saying: "Who are you, why did you come to the old man's cave?"

In the consciousness of everyone, there was an image of an old man with a short stature, shaggy, long beard and eyebrows. Is it possible that this person is really the ancestor of the thieves, and it has been so many years that he can still survive.

Lu Ping smiled, and said, "You can pretend to be a **** and make a ghost. You are worthy of the spirit treasure in the hands of the ancestor of the sky."

After 　　, I saw Lu Ping stretch out his hand in the direction where the giant mouse was. The axe that had fallen on the ground again rose into the air, but it flew towards Lu Ping's hand.

Suddenly, an invisible force rose from behind the axe, pulling the axe heading towards the landing from the opposite direction, and immediately restoring the axe head in the air.

Lu Ping smiled slightly, his extended palm hooked the four fingers back together, and the axe slowly pulled towards Lu Ping again. Obviously, the weird force was not Lu Ping’s opponent at all.

However, at this moment, the sound that sounded from the body of the giant rat's mummy suddenly made a triumphant smile, and then saw that the surface of the axe suddenly lit up with a light that was more devastating than before, pulling in the opposite direction. The power of the axe suddenly disappeared, and the axe suddenly slashed towards Luping's body at a faster speed than before.

The axe slashed in front of Lu Ping in an instant, but Lu Ping was panicked and closed his eyes and waited to die in his imagination. Instead, a smile appeared on Lu Ping’s face, and he had only time to say a word, saying: "Nearly ten thousand It’s really good that you can still maintain your spirituality so much in a few years!"

Then he saw nine consecutive layers of light bursting into Lu Ping's palm, each of which formed an aura hand that wrapped the previous aura hand in, and then this aura hand squeezed towards the axe blade that had been cut.

However, every aura hand pinched on the axe blade was smashed one after another, but the bright light on the axe blade was constantly being worn away. After knowing that the ninth layer of golden meteorite was cut, that Most of the light on the axe blade had been dissipated, and the next thing he faced was Lu Ping's physical body.

The weird laughter sounded again. Although most of the power of the axe has been consumed at this time, it is not something that a monk's body can say that it can be blocked.

However, Lu Ping just blocked it!

The index finger and thumb of the right hand happened to pass through the blade light and accurately pinched the blade of the main axe. No matter how hard the axe was in the air, the strange laughter stopped abruptly as if the neck was pinched. , Even the other people beside Lu Ping were dumbfounded for a moment.

Even if the Lingbao axe power has dissipated most of it, the monk could not be able to take it with his physical body, but Lu Ping took the attack with his physical body and forcibly grabbed the Lingbao in his hand.

How strong is Lu Ping's physical body!

After all, a slender blood mark was printed on Lu Ping’s tiger’s mouth, drips of blood oozing out, and then a blue light flickered. After smelting the Wonderful Jade Dew, Lu Ping’s True Essence contained powerful vitality. Healing injuries has unique advantages, as the recovery of these small wounds is usually extremely fast and quick.

"Not coming out yet?"

Lu Ping took the axe in his left hand, but again extended his right hand and pointed it in the direction of the mummy.

"Don't, don't, take it, take it!"

A black light flew out of the mummy's mouth, but it disappeared behind Dabao and turned into a humanoid shadow. It really looked like a shriveled old man, shyly looking out from behind Dabao with one eye. Lu Ping.

The green fox hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth and asked: "Are you the spirit of the God Thieves Axe?"

Among the people present, the little old man seemed to only feel the aura on Dabao that made him feel kind. Facing Qinghu’s question, the little old man didn’t say a word. He just hid behind Dabao and didn’t dare to come out, but his eyes were still watching from time to time. Not far from Lu Ping, who had already ignored it for a long time. Among the people present, Lu Ping was the only one who made him feel the deep fear, otherwise he would not have condensed the only two attacks and hit Lu Ping's body.

"Hey, hey, old man, if I ask you something, what is it like to always hide behind Baoye?"

Da Baolai has turned around several times, but this old man is more capable than him. No matter how he turns, this old man can hide behind him first. As time goes by, Da Bao always feels gloomy behind his neck. He felt a creepy feeling.

The strange voice of the old man still sounded behind Dabao, and said: "What is the relationship between you fat man and the dead mouse lying on the ground, I can feel your breath is too similar."

Dabao said in response: "That is the old ancestor of our spirit-seeking rat clan, the ancestor of Heaven Thieves, but his old man..., hey, that's not right, hey, aren't you the spirit of the **** stealing axe, his business? You should know better than me?"

The old man's eyes were suddenly at a loss. Although his whole figure seemed extremely illusory, he was obviously puzzled by the question of Dabao just now. He squeezed his beard under his jaw and said, "Know what, what do you mean by the God Thief Axe?" Is it the axe that was snatched by that person? If so, the old man is indeed the spirit of the axe, but I don't know about the big mouse, but his body is comfortable inside, and I have been in it all these years. "

Dabao asked again: "These years? How long has it been?"

"how long?"

The old man was confused again: "It's been a long time, I've been there all the time, I can't remember."

At this moment, Lu Ping's voice suddenly came over again, saying: "Oh, it turned out to be like this."

Together with Lu Ping's voice, the old man was frightened again. He hid behind Dabao and didn't even dare to show his head.

Dabao asked Lu Ping, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Lu Ping smiled and said: "Fortunately, you have followed me all these years, and you have learned about rare and precious treasures. How can you not know that without the essence of the essence of the spirit, the spirituality will dissipate or even be returned to support. Spiritual magic weapon, even if you are lucky enough to keep the body of the spirit, the memory of this spirit will slowly dissipate. The **** axe spirit behind you can persist for thousands of years, which is already considered rare, you Thought he could remember something?"

Dabao said: "But the power of this guy's two strikes just now is not small, there is no way of spiritual dissipation."

Lu Ping said: "This is also the place that I just wondered. Now it seems that all mysteries are under the body of the ancestor of Thieves and above the spirit of God Thieves Axe."

Although this Heaven-Thiefing God Axe is only a One-Tribulation Spirit Treasure, its quality is obviously considered to be the best among the One Tribulation Lingbao. It even has some of the characteristics of the Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure. It can even be self-propelled due to its instinct. Absorbing and refining part of the aura and storing it in the spirit treasure body is also the fundamental reason why the Heaven Thief God Axe was able to achieve the power of two strikes before.

It’s just that the spiritual energy absorbed and stored by the body itself is not refined by the monk’s true essence, and it is of no use to the nurturing of the spirit treasure, so the spirit looks weak at this time and only a thin one is left. The shadow may disintegrate at any time.

The ancestor of Thieves is even more clever. He apparently brought a branch from the spirit veins of the Nine Profound Building and suppressed it in this stone room. It might have been to heal his injuries in this stone room, but Lu Ping looked at it. Looking at the large part of the giant rat's corpse that collapsed in the abdomen, it was obvious that he didn't wait for the ancestor of the sky to heal his injuries.

However, because of the instinct of protecting the self, the spirit of the **** axe is invisible in the body of the giant mouse. This is the only way to barely keep the spirit body from dissipating in the passage of nearly ten thousand years, but things such as memory are not dissipated. All have disappeared, only some instincts to protect themselves are left.

Dabao was a little unwilling to give up, and tentatively asked the old man behind him: "Heaven Thief God Axe, Heaven Thief Ancestor, Spirit Hunter, Treasure Hunter, don't you remember at all?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm familiar with it, but I can't remember anything."

Lu Ping shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You want to know your current situation better than anyone else. If you don't want to dissipate this, you can quickly find someone to confess to the Lord. With True Essence, you will be able to slowly. Restore spirituality."

The old man was extremely afraid of Lu Ping. He didn't dare to object to Lu Ping's instructions, but he still asked timidly: "Then I will recognize this little fat man as the master? Just this little fat man is good, kind!"

Dabao suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled, but the green fox beside him was not at all anxious.

Lu Ping sneered, and said, "He only has more cultivation bases. Even if he smashes his bone marrow and **** it dry, he can't fill your needs. Don't even think about it before he advances to the stage."

The old man's eyes rolled seven or eight times in a row, and said, "That, that, can it follow you?"

Lu Ping gave him a sideways glance, pointed at the green fox, and said, "I don't need it, don't talk nonsense, just follow her."

The old man seemed a little disappointed, but seeing that Qinghu seemed to be the most powerful character among these people besides Lu Ping, and listening to Lu Ping’s tone, it seemed that the little fat man in front of him would let him follow Dabao when he grew up in the future. I had to nod, but also had to nod.

Then the old man turned into a black light and flew towards the God Thieves Axe in Lu Ping's hand. Lu Ping threw the axe in his hand, and the black light fell into it, and then flew into the hands of Qinghu.

The green fox's mouth suddenly spouted a pure vitality and plunged into the axe in his hand, and the **** of stealing axe suddenly flourished.