The monk who was torn by Lu Ping said angrily: "This kid slips away fast!"
The other monk obviously didn't expect that Lu Ping was still looking like a fish dying just now, but in the blink of an eye, he ran fast again, if he had known this, he wouldn't have held his identity just now, so he sneered: "Run, where can he run, I have already sent out a message, Senior Brother Hu and Senior Brother Zeng have rushed over to intercept him halfway."
As early as when Lu Ping saw the two Xuanling Sect monks, he already had a plan in his heart.
As soon as they fought, Lu Ping found that the monk who did it with him should have the cultivation of the fifth layer of hemolysis, if it was on weekdays, he couldn't say that he wanted to fight him, even if he was defeated, he was sure to escape.
However, there was another person next to him who was on par with this monk eyeing him, and he delayed for a moment, not to mention that the monk next to him would take action, he was afraid that other Xuanling Sect monks would also come to encircle and suppress him, so Lu Ping made a quick decision and used a water escape talisman he had refined to flee to the north.
The south was the territory of the Xuanling Sect, and there were monks chasing and blocking him behind and in front of him, so he could only flee to the north, although the north side was probably also unpredictable.
This water escape talisman can last for about half a pillar of incense, but just after Lu Ping escaped dozens of miles, he suddenly felt an oncoming sword light slashing in front of him, and a voice chuckled: "Where to escape, come out!"
Lu Ping's water escape was interrupted, and he jumped up from the sea, and saw that in front of him was a monk of the Xuanling Sect who was a fourth-layer monk of blood dissolve, not far from this monk, another monk of the Xuanling Sect looked at Lu Ping expressionlessly, Lu Ping's divine consciousness probed the past, and was immediately blocked by a more powerful divine consciousness, Lu Ping was shocked, knowing that this was a monk who was even more terrifying than the monk in front of him.
The white-faced monk in front of him was very young, similar to Lu Ping, but the cultivation of the fourth layer of blood dissolution clearly told Lu Ping that this was a genius!
The white-faced monk obviously regarded Lu Ping as an opponent for swordsmanship, and as soon as he made a move, he was a set of "Merry and Happy Eighteen Swords", each sword was personable, but extremely fast, straight to the vital point of people, as if a breeze was swirling in the air, making people unable to figure it out, but it was everywhere.
The cheerful sword pose swings in the air with a light wind howl, as if a happy elf is singing an ethereal song in the sky, and the breeze in the sky gathers around his sword pose, which is the realm of wind-type swordsmanship "momentum".
Lu Ping's face was solemn, this was the first time Lu Ping had fought against a monk in the blood-dissolving period who had comprehended the realm of "momentum", Lu Ping sacrificed a pair of goose feather knives and used the "Wave Slapping Shore" to fight the white-faced monk. The layers of knife waves are like the waves of the sea.
Although the wind was everywhere, water was also pervasive, and the two were actually deadlocked at this moment.
When the white-faced monk used the "Wave Slapping Sword Technique" on the shore, his eyes lit up, he didn't expect that he would actually meet a monk who also understood the "momentum", which made the genius monk of the Xuanling Sect, who was originally a little disinterested, look up, and the monks of the Xuanling Sect who swept behind him were also quite surprised.
After the two of them fought seven or eight moves, the white-faced monk had already had the upper hand due to his high cultivation level above Lu Ping, but after seventy or eighty moves, the white-faced monk still had the same upper hand, and Lu Ping was still unhurriedly using his swordsmanship.
At this time, the white-faced monk realized that the mana of this little monk on the first layer of the True Spirit Sect was actually so deep, his cultivation was much higher than his, and he was attacking with all his might, this person was still full of energy, and his sword posture was like a huge wave, layer after layer, the back wave pushed the front wave, endlessly, while resisting his own offensive, there was also a faint counterattack power hidden in this blade wave.
Could it be that he hadn't done his best yet, the white-faced monk couldn't believe it.
At this moment, Lu Ping's sword posture suddenly changed, as if the wind had risen on the turbulent sea, the water borrowed the wind, the wind helped the water waves, Lu Ping's twin swords turned over the monstrous waves, and fought back towards the white-faced monk.
"Take advantage of the situation!"
The monk of the Xuanling Sect who swept behind the white-faced monk exclaimed, and when the white-faced monk heard this exclamation, his white jade face looked even whiter, it was pale!
The situation turned around in an instant, and the white-faced monk who originally had the upper hand was suddenly suppressed by the layers of knife waves brought up by Lu Ping, leaving only the strength to resist, but the white-faced monk had a deep cultivation after all, although he was at a disadvantage, it was not something that Lu Ping could defeat in a short period of time, not to mention that there was a Xuanling Sect monk with a higher cultivation level next to him.
At this moment, the Xuanling Sect monks who were sweeping the formation seemed to be impatient, and with a flick of the middle finger and thumb of their right hand, a cloud of seawater suddenly jumped up on the sea, which instantly turned into a crystal clear, cold light three-edged thorn and flew towards Lu Ping's throat.
The three-edged thorn was still several feet away, Lu Ping felt a chill stabbing his throat, Lu Ping screamed, waved his hand and threw out two talismans turned into two water shields, one in front and one in front of the land level, and at the same time jumped towards the seawater, slapping a water escape talisman on his body, and once again turned into a ball of water and fled in the northwest direction.
The three-edged thorn was blocked by the two-sided water shield, and after breaking the two-sided water shield, Lu Ping had already fled, and the white-faced monk lost the sword fight, feeling irritable, and said viciously: "What a cunning boy, will he only run away?"
The ruthless monk on the side glanced at him and said, "If you hadn't insisted on fighting him first, how could you let him leave this place! But he couldn't run far, Senior Brother Pang had already chased after him, with Senior Brother Pang's cultivation and speed in the later stage of blood dissolution, even if this guy had more water escape talismans, it would be in vain."
The white-faced monk heard the cold monk say this, and his irritability suddenly subsided a lot, and he said, "This is true!"
Lu Ping didn't know at this time that the biggest test of his hunt was already waiting for him halfway.
Lu Ping had just made progress in the sword fight with the white-faced monk, but for a while he forgot to escape, immersed in the comprehension of swordsmanship, until the ruthless monk on the side made a move, Lu Ping was shocked and quickly fled, if it weren't for the other party's support this time, he would have been able to escape, and he would have to peel off his skin!
A momentum suddenly erupted in front of Lu Ping, and the sea water seemed to suddenly freeze in front of the land surface, Lu Ping had no choice but to interrupt the water escape again and jump out of the sea.
However, he saw a monk from the Xuanling Sect standing in front of him, this monk had a little surprise in his eyes, as if he was guessing how Lu Ping's blood-dissolving cultivation could successfully escape under the obstruction of his four junior brothers.
Lu Ping's eyes at this time were only horrified, as far as his consciousness could reach, a straight essence soared into the sky above the monk's head.
Spirit!
This is the essence wolf smoke formed by the monks in the later stage of hemolysis by condensing their huge bloodline spiritual power!
At this moment, Lu Ping seemed to be in danger!
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