Lu Ping didn't know where the destination of the teleportation array was, but through the teleportation array, Lu Ping could at least get rid of the pursuit of Jinli Zhenren and the monster beasts behind him.
A magnificent sword qi rose into the sky, and Jin Li Zhenren's natal flying sword re-cut out more than six hundred psychic sword lights, and then the flying sword turned into a magic weapon phantom dozens of feet long, and more than six hundred psychic sword lights were all embedded in the magic weapon phantom, turning into a giant sword to the sky, and slashing towards Lu Ping.
A life-or-death moment!
Lu Ping crushed the waterspout talisman treasure that had already been prepared in his hand, and stored inside the last waterspout spell made by his teacher Liu Xuanling Zhenren when he forged the seventh layer of cultivation of the pill.
Seven waterspouts lined up side by side in front of the land plane, casting a waterspout on the sea undoubtedly increased the power of this spell by three points out of thin air, Lu Ping stretched out his hand and pointed, and the seven waterspouts gathered towards Jinli Zhenren.
Jin Li Zhenren's face finally changed, although it was not very reliable to use talisman treasures to deal with the real person of the pill forging period, but the proud spell of a master in the late stage of pill forging was naturally a matter of course, maybe Jin Li Zhenren really wanted to capsize in the gutter and be seriously injured by this talisman treasure.
The magnificent Tongtian Giant Sword slashed four waterspouts in a row with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas, and the giant sword itself was also damaged a lot, but it still slashed towards Lu Ping.
Lu Ping knew that the moment of life and death was coming, and the mana in his body was poured into the Qinghan Sword with all his might, Lu Ping cast the "Thousand Piles of Snow Sword Technique", with the help of the sea water without wind, three waves surged, each snow-white wave contained eighteen psychic sword lights, with the remaining thirty-six sword lights to form a sword wave, slapping towards the giant sword.
Just when Lu Ping was concentrating on controlling the sword technique, the sword light in the waves changed again, the eighteen psychic sword lights suddenly became thirty-six, and two-thirds of the one hundred and sixty-two sword lights that Lu Ping differentiated had reached the psychic realm.
The three sword waves finally washed away the psychic sword light attached to the giant sword, leaving only Jin Li Zhenren's natal flying sword to break through the sword wave and hit the "cloudy sky", like a sharp blade cutting through a piece of high-quality fabric.
Lu Ping began to retreat as hard as he could when the giant sword flew in, but how could the monk's speed catch up with the speed of the flying sword, the protective qi was broken immediately afterwards, although the Ten Thousand Poison Fall Primordial Demon above tried his best to consume the primeval essence contained in the flying sword, the flying sword still pierced Lu Ping's golden inner armor.
Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he reacted in time, and with all kinds of means, the flying sword pierced his inner armor and reached the end of the strong crossbow, plus Lu Ping had already taken his own six Golden Jian Pills these days, which strengthened his body a lot.
However, the pure sword qi of the Jinli Zhenren contained on the flying sword still hurt Lu Ping's internal organs, Lu Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, his fingers were pulled forward, and the Xiangyun Dou suddenly turned blood red, and the blood escape that had not been used for a long time once again increased Lu Ping's speed to the extreme, and flew towards Qiuyun Island in Lu Ping's memory.
Surrounded by the remaining three waterspouts, Jinli Zhenren finally persisted to the end of the spell, and he jumped out of the collapsing waterspout, at this time he was no longer as calm as before, his face turned golden due to anger, and golden scales appeared abruptly, but there was still a trace of Lu Ping in front of him, and only a blood-red trail was left in the sky.
At this moment, Jin Li Zhenren seemed to hear the whispers of other real people hidden in the beast tide again, and his full anger was finally ignited, and his feet were brought together, turning into a huge golden fish tail, the fish tail swung in the seawater, and a golden trajectory was drawn on the sea surface, and Jin Li Zhenren was gone.
Qiuyun Island was in sight, Lu Ping felt a burst of joy in his heart, as long as he could escape into the island, then when Jinli Zhenren and the beast tide arrived, there would naturally be Qiuyun Island's real people and many monks to resist together, and he would not have to fight alone, he would be safe for the time being.
However, Lu Ping's excitement did not last long, a long howl of anger came from behind him, and a golden figure with a human tail on the sea in the distance chased after him like lightning.
Lu Ping didn't care about Qiuyun Island hundreds of miles away, and went straight to the nameless desert island close at hand.
Falling close to the desert island beach, Lu Ping pressed it in the seawater according to his memory, and suddenly fell down in the center of the desert island, which was originally a strange rock, and two monks with seven layers of hemolysis suddenly jumped out of the sinking ground and shouted in a low voice: "Who?"
As Lu Ping walked over, he threw a token in his hand to one of them, and said: "The head of the Fuhai Gang Pinghai Hall has been ordered to return to the palace, please open the teleportation array."
The monk who took the token saw that the token was indeed true, and didn't think much about it, so he stepped aside from the teleportation array and returned the token to Lu Ping, who took the token and walked calmly towards the center of the teleportation formation.
Just at this moment, another monk suddenly said: "No, he is not the master of Pinghai Hall!"
"What?" The monk who had received the token before was stunned for a moment, the token just now was obviously real.
Just as he was stunned, Lu Ping's Qinghan Sword had already cut off his head first, and another monk sacrificed a magic weapon to hit the teleportation array, wanting to destroy the teleportation array.
How could Lu Ping let him succeed, Qing Han Jian backhanded the magic weapon, and a water column was separated from the crystal bowl to tie the monk tightly, and without waiting for the monk to react, the two blue blood needles shot through the monk's core space almost at the same time.
Lu Ping came to the teleportation array, forty-nine middle-grade spirit stones were inlaid in the formation, at this time Jin Li Zhenren had already seen Lu Ping landing on the desert island and was rushing over.
Lu Ping put the token into the center of the teleportation array, injected mana into the formation, and connected the forty-nine spirit stones one by one, and the teleportation formation suddenly activated, emitting a faint white light.
At this time, Jin Li Zhenren had already flown to the desert island, and saw that Lu Ping was activating the teleportation formation.
When Lu Ping started the formation, he saw the storage bags on the waists of the two guard formation monks who had been killed, and his heart moved, so he put them away.
Jin Li Zhenren's flying sword had already arrived in front of him, at this time the glimmer of the teleportation array suddenly became very strong, the white light flashed and disappeared, and there was no trace of Lu Ping in the teleportation array.
Jin Li Zhenren stepped forward, looked at the two corpses lying on the ground, opened his mouth to swallow the two of them, touched his mouth, as if reminiscing about the taste of the two monks, and then walked around the teleportation array twice, not knowing what he was thinking, and then as if he had made up his mind, he took out forty-nine middle-grade spirit stones from the storage belt on his waist, put them back into the teleportation array, and then injected the primeval essence into the token left by Lu Ping in the center, and the formation suddenly shimmered again, and after a while, Jin Li Zhenren also disappeared into the formation with a burst of white light.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Ping finally ended the teleportation process, and there was a down-to-earth feeling under his feet.
Lu Ping opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly, this was in a crypt, and he saw two hematogenous eighth-layer monks wearing bright silver robes in front of the teleportation array, looking at Lu Ping in the teleportation array with a vigilant expression.
"Who are you?" The monk on the left asked in a cold voice.
"The head of Pinghai Hall in the lower sea gang has been ordered to return to the palace and have important things to do." Lu Ping said nonsense.
The monk on the right looked relaxed, but he still asked sternly: "There has been no order issued in the palace recently, whose order is Your Excellency taking?"
Lu Ping's expression was calm and said: "It is not an order from the palace, but an order from Akihabara, the elder of the Qiu family.
"I see, so senior brother can come down, it's important to handle things as soon as possible." The two finally stopped asking Lu Ping and said with a different smile.
Lu Ping was noncommittal, slowly walked down from the teleportation array, and walked outside, his figure gradually approaching the monk on the left intentionally or unintentionally.
"By the way, which real person is the senior brother cultivating under which person?" The monk on the left saw Lu Ping walking towards him and asked casually.
"The teacher below is the ...... in the palace" Lu Ping's words suddenly slowed down in the middle of the half, and the monk on the left was about to listen to the second half of the sentence when he heard the monk on the other side shouting: "Senior Brother Wu, be careful, the thief dares!"
Senior Brother Wu on the left heard his companion's warning, and when he turned his head to look, it was already too late, and a flying sword had already broken through his protective qi and stabbed into his throat.
Another monk saw that Senior Brother Wu was killed by Lu Ping in one move, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he hurriedly ran towards the outside of the crypt, while opening his mouth to drink.
At this moment, the monk suddenly panicked and saw an iron seal that had fallen suddenly towards the top of his head at some point.
The monk didn't care about shouting, and quickly raised a protective magic weapon, a glass umbrella, above his head, but suddenly felt an infinite force suddenly coming from the umbrella, and the glass umbrella "clucked" turned into a piece of debris.
The "landslide" fell to the ground, smashing the crypt and shaking it, and the soil fell down, but fortunately, when this cave was opened, it was obviously blessed by the formation and would not collapse.
Lu Ping packed the storage bags of the two of them, turned around and was about to walk out of the cave, at this moment, the teleportation array behind him flashed a glimmer again, Lu Ping's heart was cold, naturally he knew who the person was coming, without the slightest hesitation, Lu Pingqinghan's sword light split into the teleportation array, and after a chaotic sound of "crackling", the glimmer that had just risen disappeared with the disintegration of the teleportation array.
Lu Ping looked at the collapsed teleportation array and sighed helplessly, he was afraid that he would not be able to go back in a short time, and then Lu Ping carefully walked towards the outside of the crypt, not knowing what kind of world was waiting for him outside the crypt.
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