On this day, Lu Ping saw a forest from a distance, and suddenly the jade slip given to him by Ji Zixuan shook, Lu Ping was overjoyed, it seemed that he would be able to meet the monks of this sect soon.
Lu Ping hurriedly ran towards the direction of the woods, not that Lu Ping was reluctant to sit on Lu Qin's back, but that the flying mount was too targeted, and in a dangerous place like Seven Star Heaven, it was very easy to become the target of public criticism.
When he arrived at the woods, Lu Ping frowned, it stands to reason that Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu should also know the information about their arrival, but Lu Ping had already walked outside the woods, and the two of them came out to greet him, Lu Ping looked at the quiet woods, thought about it, spread his consciousness, and quietly sneaked into the woods.
"The two of you should have joined forces to repel the true spirit masters of the Xuanling Sect Miao Weidong?" In the woods, the leader of the five men in black who were confronting Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu asked with a sneer.
"The cowardly rats who hide their heads and tails, you should be the street rats of the Fuhai Gang, right? Don't you find a hole in the Seven Stars Heaven, and run out without fear of dying in the light?" Lu Ping didn't expect that Ji Zixuan, who had always been gentle, would sometimes speak bitterly.
The monk led by the Fuhai Gang had a flash of anger on his face, ignoring Ji Zixuan's ridicule, and said to himself: "Ten days ago, my Fuhai Gang gathered more than twenty monks and a group of monks named Alberta to fight.
Yin Zichu directly took the two top-level daggers in his hands and said coldly: "Try it and you'll know!"
The leader of the Fuhai Gang was about to open his mouth to say something, but Yin Zichu suddenly flashed to the right and disappeared, the leader monk was shocked and shouted to the monk on the left: "Be careful!"
With a flick of his left hand, the sleeves of the leader monk suddenly stretched out, turning into a cloth barrier, intending to wrap the monk on the far left in it, but as soon as the cloth barrier stretched out three feet away, a wooden monkey jumped over from one side and crashed into the cloth barrier.
"Ah!" A scream came, and a monk from the Sea Covering Gang on the edge had been seriously injured by Yin Zichu's elusive sneak attack, and one arm flew into the sky.
"Bastard! Surround them and strike with all their might, leaving no way to survive. "The leader monk didn't expect that he would seriously injure one as soon as he came up, and he was furious.
The leader monk took the lead, and the flying cloud sleeve shot out, blocking Yin Zichu, who was about to kill him, and the two monks on the left and right stepped forward to answer, causing the seriously injured Fuhai Gang monk to retreat.
The monk of the Fuhai Gang who was the leader stretched out his hand into the air and grabbed it, and a nine-edged three-foot crystal sword fell into his hand, waving his hand towards Ji Zixuan.
Although Yin Zichu was extremely fast, he fought with the three of them, trying not to fall into the encirclement of the three of them, but the three of them had obviously thought of a way to restrain the two before they came.
Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu grew up together, and they had a tacit understanding of each other's hearts, and the two of them added up to each other, which was by no means as simple as two monks of the seventh layer of hematosis.
Although the three of them could not catch up with Yin Zichu's speed and sharp swordsmanship, they could cooperate with each other to prevent Yin Zichu from getting close to Ji Zixuan, making it impossible for the two to form effective cooperation.
Ji Zixuan had no choice but to release two puppets in the late stage of hemolysis, an ironclad warrior puppet wielded a large sword and collided with the flying crystal sword.
The crystal sword flew backwards, but the ironclad warrior took several steps back, a large gap was knocked out of the big sword, and there was a "creaking" sound in his arms, as if he was about to be shaken off by the blow of the crystal sword.
Ji Zixuan's eyes twitched for a while, distressed to death, this ironclad puppet is his proudest work, Ji Zixuan hurriedly commanded the black-armored puppet that Lu Ping had seen before to step forward to help in the battle, Ji Zixuan, who had already used two puppets, no longer had extra mana and divine consciousness to participate in the fight, so he had to take out the octagonal shield to protect himself.
At this time, Lu Ping was hiding more than a hundred feet away from the battle between the two sides, which was obviously a place that neither side's spiritual consciousness could touch, and Lu Ping could clearly grasp the situation of the fight between the two sides in the forest.
Lu Ping's stealth technique was too bad, it was easy to be discovered within the scope of other people's consciousness, the leader monk of the Fuhai Gang was obviously not weak, if Lu Ping was discovered, he would lose the unexpected effect.
At this time, Ji Zixuan was already in danger, and Yin Zichu was entangled by the three monks of the Fuhai Gang whose cultivation was higher than him, and he was too busy to take care of himself.
The leader monk felt that he had taken control of the situation, and said proudly: "Do you two still want to trap the beasts? Those who know the face, take out the magic weapon you got last time and let me wait for you to see and see, maybe as soon as your magic weapon makes a move, I will be defeated by the two of you."
Lu Ping used the stealth technique and walked forward twenty or thirty feet, but fortunately, the Fuhai Gang had the upper hand, and Lu Ping was not discovered.
Yin Zichu's twin swords flew and spilled out one hundred and twenty-eight sword lights to attack the three people of the Sea Gang who were besieging him, and they were actually only one step away from the "situation".
Yin Zichu suddenly threw off the three of them and galloped in the direction where Lu Ping was hiding.
"No, he wants to escape!"
"Leaving behind your companions, the True Spirit Sect is nothing more than that!"
"Can you escape, those two swords just now must have spent a lot of mana, and if you can't escape far, your mana will run out."
The three monks of the Fuhai Gang chased after them and shouted and cursed.
Yin Zichu ran out of dozens of feet, and his speed really slowed down, as if he was really out of strength.
The three of them were overjoyed, shouting and sacrificing magic weapons and smashing them towards Yin Zichu's back.
Yin Zichu was "helpless", so he had to turn around and resist the two swords, but he only barely blocked two of the magic weapons.
Seeing that the third magic weapon was about to shatter Yin Zichu's protective qi and hit him hard, the monks of the Fuhai Gang were overjoyed, but they did not notice the mocking expression in Yin Zichu's eyes.
A cyan sword light suddenly burst out from behind a big tree behind Yin Zichu's side, knocking the third magic weapon directly away, and the remaining inexhaustible sword light continued to run towards one of the monks.
The monk was suddenly attacked, exclaimed, and hurriedly blocked the talisman in front of him, but a dense sound of metal and iron all hit this higher-level magic weapon in an instant, directly smashing this magic weapon into pieces.
The monk's two magic weapons were severely damaged, and his chest suddenly felt stuffy, and he didn't care about spitting out the blood from his mouth, so he hurriedly retreated in the direction of the other two, intending to seek support.
However, it was late, and the monk suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw two pinholes on his chest, and two drops of red were expanding on his clothes.
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