Lu Ping looked at the three monks surrounding him in a corner, the current one was the leader, with the ninth layer of hemolysis, and the other two had the eighth layer of hemolysis.
"Boy, I heard that you are an alchemist? What to do next, we don't need to say more!" The eldest brother of the leader had a chance to win, and said quite proudly.
Lu Ping did not have the expected panicked expression on his face, but smiled and said: "Ambush a pill master, several of them are really courageous."
As people who mingle in the cultivation world, there are several types of people that are best not to provoke, and the pill master is one of them, because this kind of person can usually easily pull up a huge network of relationships behind him, because no monk dares to assert that he will not need an alchemist at all in his future cultivation career.
As Lu Ping's alchemist, as long as he climbed high and shouted, there would be hundreds of monks willing to kill the three of them for Lu Ping in the three cities alone.
The leader snorted coldly and said, "It's just the cultivation of the seventh layer of hemolysis, if you fall here today, who else can know about it?"
The other two heard the leader's words, and they were both sober, the murderous intent on their faces became more obvious, and the greed in their eyes became more intense.
Lu Ping chuckled and whistled.
The leader monk immediately felt something was wrong, and quickly said in a cold voice: "Let's take action together and destroy him!"
As soon as the words fell, the other two had not yet sacrificed the magic weapon, and three huge snake tails suddenly stretched out from under the feet of the monk on the left, sweeping, splitting, and drawing diagonally towards him in three directions.
The monk exclaimed, only to have time to sacrifice the protective qi and magic weapon, a gold brick knocked a blue snake tail away, and then was smashed into the sea by the other two snake tails, splashing huge waves, the sea water rolled, and after a while it calmed down, only a cloud of red blood stained.
At the moment when the three spirits made a move, a clear and elegant name came, and a huge wind pressure swooped down with a giant bird.
The monk on the right was not slow to react, he had already sacrificed a higher-level golden bell on top of his head, Lu Qin's claws hit the bell, the golden bell shook slightly, firmly protecting the monk under the bell, but the monk's face turned pale, obviously this blow made him quite unbearable.
Lu Ping was slightly surprised, it seemed that as Chen Lian said, the defensive magic weapon could be refined into the shape of a bell and a tower, which could be regarded as a fine product among the magic weapons of the same level, and Lu Ping knew very well that with her current eighth layer of blood-dissolving cultivation, it was not impossible for the idle high-level magic weapon to be pierced by her with a single blow.
Lu Ping's lips moved slightly, I don't know what he said, Lu Qin "chirped" twice, as if he was quite dissatisfied, but he still did not disobey Lu Ping's order, his wings burst for a while, a series of wind blades, wind knives, wind cones, air explosion techniques, air wave techniques, etc., all of which were aimed at the monk with his head and face, and the direction of the attack was all placed on the golden light curtain hanging from the golden bell, and no longer attacked the main body of the golden bell.
Lu Ping smiled slightly and looked at the leader in front of him.
At this time, the eldest brother had completely lost the high-spirited expression he had just held, and looked at the blue flying sword floating in the air several feet in front of him, pointing at him from afar, not daring to move.
The tip of the Qinghan Sword pointed out, and the monk felt that his whole body was already shrouded in it, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if he would attack the monk from any direction and in any way at any time.
Sword intent is in the air!
At this moment, the three blue sea spirit snakes had already surfaced from the bottom of the sea, and after the three spirit snakes of blue, blue, and white, which had recovered to the size of a foot, surfaced on the sea, they looked at the leader monk who was pointed at by Lu Ping and motionless, and then looked at another monk on the other side who was suppressed by the Qingluan bird, and then as if they had discovered something happy, the three spirit snakes suddenly hovered on the sea surface and sprinkled joy, but the small snake body made the nearby sea surface dozens of feet turbulent, and splashes several feet high.
Lu Qin naturally knew that this was a provocation by the three spirit snakes, the three spirits used the six-layer cultivation of blood dissolution and Lu Qin at the same time, but they killed their opponent one step ahead of Lu Qin, and naturally laughed at Lu Qin, whose cultivation level was higher than them, still did not solve the opponent.
Suddenly there were several rapid chirps in the sky, as if explaining that the reason why he did not solve the opponent was due to his master's order, followed by an angry cry, Lu Qin finally burst out all his pent-up anger, no longer caring about Lu Ping's instructions, a bird's beak, a cyan flame burst out, fueled by Lu Qin's wings, turned into blue fireballs and flew towards the monk's golden bell, and the moment it hit the golden light curtain, it suddenly burst open, The cyan flame immediately flooded the entire golden bell, burning the golden light curtain with a "whoosh" sound, and the golden luster on the surface of the golden bell became more and more dull.
"Be careful!"
The leading monk didn't care about the danger of Lu Pingqing's sword, and quickly roared.
However, the monk wrapped in flames had already lost one thing and the other, and how could he still hear the big brother's warning.
Just as he was desperately trying to enter the golden bell with all his might, the cyan flame was suddenly crushed and bent down, and the monk looked up and saw that the huge green phoenix had already swooped down again.
The monk, who was almost exhausted, was no longer able to resist Lu Qin's impact, the golden bell whined, and was knocked away by the Qingluan bird.
Lu Ping didn't make any moves when the leader opened his mouth to remind his little brother, and still pointed at him with his Qinghan sword.
The eldest brother of the leader was already covered with beads of sweat at this time, and he was obviously on the verge of collapse.
The leader brother could no longer bear this suffocating sword intent, so he simply stopped resisting and asked in a stern voice: "Who the hell are you?"
Lu Ping smiled slightly, Qing Han's sword hung above the head of the leader's eldest brother, the leader's face twitched for a while, obviously there was nothing he could do about Lu Ping's caution, at this time Lu Ping walked forward and said, "This should be my question to Your Excellency, right?"
Just as Lu Ping was walking forward, Qing Han Sword trembled, as if because of Lu Ping's single-mindedness, Qing Han Sword's control was slightly weakened.
The eldest brother above his head suddenly attacked, a bow appeared in his hand, and he quickly filled it up, shooting an arrow at Lu Ping, then hung a mirror above his head, ignoring the Qinghan sword in the sky, turned around and flew away.
Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared for this, but the bow and arrow magic weapon of the leader eldest brother was beyond Lu Ping's expectations, a clear water flew out of the crystal glass bowl, forming a water shield in front of Lu Ping, but it was pierced by this arrow condensed with mana, and was finally stopped by "cloudy sky".
At this time, the monk had already run dozens of feet away, Lu Ping was unhurried, Qing Han Sword roared, forming a line formed by hundreds of sword lights in the sky, instantly catching up with the monk and slashing towards his back.
The monk seemed to have a lot of confidence in his magic weapon, and still accelerated his flight.
Just when the Qinghan sword was about to slash on the mirror, the golden mirror suddenly emitted a golden light and swept over the Qinghan sword, and the more than three hundred sword lights were suddenly reduced by half, leaving only eighty-one psychic sword lights and the remaining ordinary sword lights hitting the golden mirror.
A toothache-inducing screeching sound came, and the golden mirror shook, finally blocking Lu Ping's sword light, and the monk who was running away staggered under his feet when Qing Han's sword hit the defensive magic weapon, but ran faster.
Lu Ping was a little surprised by the power of the golden mirror, but he still sneered: "Where do you run this time?"
The auspicious cloud pocket flashed under his feet, and in a moment, he chased behind the monk, and Qinghan slashed again with a sword stroke.
This time the golden mirror flashed a golden light again, but only dozens of sword lights were cut off, the Qinghan sword light slashed on the mirror surface, the golden mirror shook for a while, and was knocked out, the monk's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sword light continued to slash, and it was about to kill the monk, but he saw the light of the protective energy outside the monk's body flashing, and the originally golden aura was suddenly covered with a layer of pink, and the Qinghan sword slashed on it, Lu Ping suddenly felt that the Qinghan sword was being resisted by a layer of weak but tough things.
Lu Ping's face changed, this person's protective qi actually fused the wonders of heaven and earth, and Lu Ping was very familiar with the wonders of heaven and earth, which was the Hundred Flowers Demon that Monk No. 58 used to exchange with Chu Ting at the trade fair.
Judging from the Hundred Flowers Gang Qi he formed, it was obvious that the Hundred Flower Demons he fused were much more than the small group he used to exchange that day, so this person's identity should be the fifty-eighth monk sitting next to him at the underground trade fair that day.
The monk took advantage of the power of Lu Ping's blow, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out again, it turned into a golden flash and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already nearly a hundred feet away.
Lu Ping's two blows failed, and he was also angry in his heart, this person only talked about strength, I am afraid that he is slightly inferior to characters such as the "Eighteen Generals of the North Sea", but this person has a lot of miraculous skills, which makes Lu Pingxin's excitement after entering the peak of hemolysis can't help but be stifled.
Since Lu Ping had already made up his mind to kill him, how could he let go easily, and the wave riding technique unfolded, coinciding with Xiangyun Dou, and chasing after him again in the blink of an eye.
The monk turned around and threw two objects, and Lu Ping could see clearly that one of them was a green jade slip.
In this case, the only thing that could be used to escape for his life was the talisman treasure.
Lu Ping ignored it, and also took out a talisman treasure from the storage ring to stimulate it, after this talisman treasure exchanged from the trade fair was stimulated, three golden apertures appeared out of thin air in a row, putting Lu Ping in the middle.
After the green talisman exploded, it turned into seventy-two green faint arrows and shot densely towards Lu Ping.
Lu Ping's speed did not change at all, he rushed out of the rain of arrows, and the three auras on his body had already been shattered, but Lu Ping was also unharmed.
At this moment, the monk's second thing also flew in front of Lu Ping, and with a "bang", it exploded and dispersed, and a cloud of black mist enveloped Lu Ping.
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Finally uploaded on time, to be honest, yesterday and the day before yesterday because it was uploaded late, Sleeping Autumn was very apprehensive, and today it finally stabilized, hehe, I brazenly ask for collection recommendations!