Chapter 1262： Retreat in embarrassment

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(Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us.)*/.//*Lu Ping cut out zìjǐ's ears in disbelief, thinking that zìjǐ had heard it wrong, but looked at the monk in the early stage of Dharma with seriousness. Nirvana, Lu Ping still waved his finger at all the arrangements of zìjǐ, and said, "Exit? Leave these to you?"

Lu Ping has traveled in Middle-earth for decades, and he has learned a lot about the masters of the famous sect. There are not a few people who have seen many holy places. These people may be arrogant but never dominate people. Originally, Lu Ping thought The so-called arrogance and domineering bullying in the world of cultivation have long since wiped out the temperament and growth of the city under the self-cultivation of decades and hundreds of years, and will not appear, but méiyǒu thinks that today is such a "" novel chapter update. fast

"Brother Lu, the Hou Tu Sect is a large-scale sect in the northwestern region of Central China. The sect has a long tradition. There are two great monks sitting in the town. I heard that this time the Hou Tu Sect paid great attention to the battle of encirclement and suppression of Moluo. One of them personally led his disciples here."

Qin Yu on the side said worriedly behind Lu Ping

Hou Tu Sect?

It is the Holy Land’s diary who heard that zìjǐ is polite and polite. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, he must call him "Brother Lu." When is it the turn of such an ordinary large-scale sect disciple to come and be proud of zìjǐ?

This is to bully zìjǐ. Don’t be too stiff. Ai is just that how the Hou Tu Sect has such great courage, so it is determined that the True Spirit Sect is not as good as his Hou Tu Sect, is it just a large-scale sect and a medium-sized sect? ?

Lu Ping smiled and said, "Xing Ai is for the person who can be the master of your family!"

Lu Ping really looks down upon this third-generation disciple of the Houchu Sect who should have been in the same generation as zìjǐ.

Li Hui is a third-generation monk of the Hou Tu Sect, and he is also a monk in the early stage of advanced Dharma. In the Hou Tu Sect, it is naturally a direct descendant of the eight classics.

He had naturally heard the name of the Sword Immortal in Beihai. To be honest, if Li Hui met Lu Ping in the past, he would have to admire him a lot, but where is there less jealousy behind him?

Today, róngyìzìjǐ is backed by the ancestor, and when he thinks of nénggòu banging the face of this guy who is known as the first of the three generations, Li Hui rushes up with excitement from the bottom of his eyes, so she ran over. In front of this "Water Sword Fairy", the fox was pretending to be a tiger, but méiyǒu thought that the person in front of him was watching him as if watching a monkey show, and an understatement would send him away.

I didn’t put zìjǐ in my eyes at all

Li Hui yelled angrily from her heart, and said, "Too much bullying!"

He stretched out his hand to roll up a magical power and buckled it on Lu Ping's shoulder. Li Hui's five-finger mountain magical power was practiced to the extreme, so that every finger has the weight of a huge mountain. Although Li Hui is far from reaching the weight of five fingers and five mountains. , But this buckle has at least the power of a big mountain. Under the attack from behind, he seems to be enough to make Lu Tianping suffer a dark loss.

Li Hui zhīdàozìjǐ is not the opponent of the person in front of him. He only asks nénggòu to take the lead. In this way, even though defeat is glorious, zìjǐ is already inferior to the cultivation base, so he can attack the sword immortal in the North Sea. A little bit cheaper is enough. Zìjǐ is well-known in the cultivation world. If you have this qualification in Shihòu, no matter how thick Tu Sect is, you can still be the second direct disciple.

Unexpectedly, just as his hand was about to clasp Lu Ping's shoulder, a dark undercurrent suddenly surged from Lu Ping's body, but in the invisible and invisible, tūránnénggòu gave him a gǎào like a raging wave, Li Hui's body abruptly Shocked backwards and took a step involuntarily, the magical power that was originally buckled on Lu Ping's shoulder suddenly pressed a blank.

However, Li Hui’s Wuzhishan magical power is also extraordinary. At the moment of buckling the air, his arm suddenly grew, and the hand of spiritual energy in the midair followed closely to Lu Ping’s shoulder.

However, before his hand fell again, the previous wave that pushed him back surged again, and the invisible huge wave once again forced Li Hui to step back.

But Li Hui still didn’t want to give up. He zhīdào would not slap Beihai Jianxian in the face, but on the face of zìjǐ, and he was still in full view in front of the elders of his own sect.

Li Hui seemed to feel that zìjǐ shíān had no choice but nénggòu worked hard to dissolve the continuous waves that surged around Lu Ping, who was far away. However, he wanted to dissolve it, but the result was more It made him red, step by step, Lu Ping’s invisible dark wave had twelve peaks in succession, and Li Hui stepped back twelve steps, until his magical power Wuzhishan could no longer reach Lu Ping.

In mid-air, after Li Hui of the Hou Tu Sect led him to drive off Lu Ping, behind the ancestor of Hou Tu Sect Wu Shan, a monk in the middle stage of the law was too late to stop him, so he had to show a bitter smile, and then he stepped forward: "Uncle Master, Beihai Lu Tianping is not an easy one!"

This uncle of zìjǐ has always devoted himself to cultivating painstakingly without asking the world, but it is not the situation in the cultivation world, let alone the prestige and prestige of Beihai Lu Tianping in the cultivation world of Middle-Earth.

Seeing uncle Master glanced at zìjǐ, the second-generation monk of the Hou Tu Sect then continued: "This Lu Tianping once did three tricks with the great monk of the Bihong Snake clan and was undefeated."

The ancestor Wushan said "Oh", his face expressionless, but his eyes were looking down.

The second-generation disciple paused, and then said: "Following him, he defeated Ma Li, the fourth elder of the Tianma tribe!"

"what?"

The ancestor Wushan was surprised, his face finally moved

The second generation disciple smiled even more bitterly on his face, but he continued: "The two great monks of the Five Elements Sect and the siege of a Mu Xing Juzi and the secret calculation, unexpectedly their own Huangsha Bailian formation was broken and let alone one of them. After being injured by this Lu Tianping, he retreated calmly!"

At this time, the ancestor Wushan finally no longer calmed down, his face changed, and said: "Call Li Hui back soon!"

However, this shíhòu Li Hui broke down with Lu Ping a long time ago. When everyone looked at his shíhòu, they saw Li Hui retreating on the ground and followed by a meal, as if trying to stabilize her body, but Obviously the pressure he endured far exceeded his ability to resist, followed by a retreat and a meal...

Every time I can see that Li Hui is trying very hard to stabilize her figure, but every time she regrets that she has to take a step back to dissolve the unparalleled power.

Li Hui's face flushed red, but on the opposite side of him, Lu Ping's back was getting farther and farther away.

"Too much bullying!"

The ancestor Wushan was furious, he stepped on his feet and disappeared from the air.

This sentence was shouted from the mouth of the ancestor Wushan, and the disciples who followed his páān blushed a little. Who is it that is deceiving too much?

However, this shíhòu Hou Tu sect naturally wanted to unite and work together externally, but the second-generation disciple in the middle stage of the law suddenly woke up. The person on the ground had defeated several major monks in the first place, and his uncle was alone. What if one person runs down and loses?

Although I don’t want to admit it from the bottom of my heart, the second-generation disciple still feels that the strength of his uncle may not be higher than that of the four elders of the Tianma tribe, and it is even harder to say than the two great monks of the Five Elements Sect.

"go!"

The second generation of disciples led the people of the Hou Tu Sect to kill the Zhenling faction. Even if they couldn’t beat more and less, but if their uncles really wanted to lose, their younger disciples would not care about protecting the face of their entire life.

The people of the Hou Tu Sect who rushed to the Jiu Xuan Tower this time to participate in the battle of encirclement and suppression of Mo Luo were led by the ancestor of Wushan. Two disciples of the second generation from the middle stage of the Dharma stage came, and four monks from the early stage of the Dharma stage came, including three generations of disciples. With three people, it can be said that more than half of the strength of the patriarchal monks of the thick soil were sent to participate in the battle of encirclement and suppression of Moluo.

In addition to that, thirty or forty disciples of the Dandan stage were also brought out to see the world, and the scene of shíhòu-shíān, where these people were heading towards the Real Spirit Sect's resident, looked mighty and mighty.

When Lu Ping returned to the station, he was about to further adjust the simple five-element formation to strengthen the station’s defenses, so if he realized Lu Ping’s spiritual thoughts, he was about to look up, and then a huge force descended from the sky and blessed it directly at Lu Ping. Above the whole body, Lu Ping suddenly carried a mountain on his back, and his feet were so soft that he was about to be crushed on the ground.

Fortunately, Lu Ping's physical body was strong enough, and his reaction was fast enough. At the moment that Juli came to his body, Lu Ping's true essence revolved around his body, and he insisted on supporting the huge force blessed on top of his body with his strong true essence!

When Lu Ping looked up, he happened to see an elderly monk with a shocked face looking down at zìjǐ, and he saw that the old man’s hands were clasped, which was exactly the same as the previous three-generation disciples of the Thick Tu Sect who sneaked on zìjǐ, except that the man in front of him did the trick. To be higher, but an out-and-out great monk

This can be regarded as a young one coming to an old one. It seems that the thick soil sect really intends to grab it!

The true essence in Lu Ping's body overflowed straight out of his body, and the body-protecting channel gasified into waves scouring upwards, directly offsetting the downward gravity of the ancestor Wushan, and then Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and the thin water flowing sword soared into the sky, and then turned into a wave. A huge boiling wave was tumbling, bringing up the sound of boiling water, the ancestor Wushan roared strangely, and he was a little bit helpless and flew by the top.

Boiling and countering the Heavenly Sword Art, the sword light directly turned into a huge rolling wave like boiling water, pushing the power of the mountain straight up to the sky

Then Lu Ping followed the double rotation, and the huge wave of sword light rising up into the sky suddenly collapsed toward the center, and the edge formed a huge sword aperture and rose high, and he would be topped in one fell swoop before he had time to adjust it. The ancestors of Wushan surrounded the circle but the collapsed sword light waves in the center formed a huge sword light vortex, connected with the rising sword light circle around, it was a huge The supreme supernatural power: Heiner the sword of all rivers!

The ancestor of Wushan thought that zìjǐyǐjīng had estimated Lu Ping high enough, but in fact Lu Ping was far stronger than he thought!

The ancestor of Wushan was a veteran great monk. He naturally saw the tyrannical power of the Jinshen power surrounded by zìjǐ at a glance, so he threw a hill-like spirit treasure on top of his head, and a huángsè light hung down to protect him in the center, thinking He has to stick to it, so he only needs to hold on for a while, and all the disciples under the sect will come to rescue him. Since this time he kicked the iron plate, he had to give up his face.

However, Lu Ping sneered. The last thing he was afraid of was that someone stood by under his attack. The end of Tu Gaoshan is an example.

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