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This giant roar was not aimed at Lu Ping, but at the real person Liang Xuanfeng who was laughing, and after the man of the giant roar made a move, Lu Ping knew that this level of fighting was far from what he could resist.
Real person in the late stage of forging pills!
A strange cold came to his face, and the sea surface below Liuyunzhou suddenly turned into ice, and at the same time, Liuyunzhou's hull was also covered with dense frost, and Liuyunzhou's speed dropped in an instant.
At this moment, Lu Ping only felt a buzzing sound in his mind, the dark clouds controlled by Xingyun Buyujue were out of his control in an instant, the entire dark cloud shrouded the sky above Liuyun Zhou, hail the size of a goose egg smashed down on the three people in the boat, and at the same time, the entire dark cloud suddenly collapsed towards the middle, and the surrounding clouds quickly shrank towards the center of the collapse, and after the entire dark cloud disappeared, a huge ice pick dozens of feet long hung above Liuyunzhou's head and smashed towards Liuyunzhou.
Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren restrained his laughter, his face was slightly solemn, a long sword had flown towards the ice pick at some point, but the three-foot-long flying sword, in front of the ice pick dozens of feet long, looked so small.
Lu Ping knew that Liang Xuanfeng's natal magic weapon was not a flying sword, and this flying sword was obviously also a magic weapon, and the quality of the flying sword was obviously above the golden scale sword.
"Points!"
Liang Xuanfeng Zhen shouted loudly, and the flying swords immediately differentiated into eighteen in the sky, and as his hands pinched out a dazzling burst of sword techniques, the eighteen flying swords in the sky, each of which displayed a set of swordsmanship!
Breeze Sword, Breeze Sword, Cold Wind Sword, Gale Sword, Gale Sword, Whirlwind Sword, Storm Sword......
Lu Ping was stunned, this was the famous "Eighteen Swords of Merry and Happiness" of the Xuanling Sect!
Moreover, each of these eighteen swords of Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren is composed of seventy-two psychic sword lights, which together is a full one thousand two hundred and ninety-six psychic sword lights, the highest level of sword light psychic communication.
The ice pick in the sky suddenly collapsed under the siege of these eighteen swords, Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren pointed down with his left hand, and the eighteen sword lights were suddenly divided into two sections, nine of which were still cruising in the air, preventing other monks from sneaking up again, and the other eight sword lights formed a huge wind drill, breaking through a hole in the ice on the sea surface, and Liuyun Zhou followed closely behind, disappearing into the seawater.
The moment Lu Ping sank into the seawater of Liuyun Zhou, he played nine seals in his hand in a row, and Liang Xuanfeng said with a smile: "You kid has a lot of tricks!"
Lu Ping curled his lips and said: "How can I compare to my uncle, even the Xuanling Sect's Zhen Sect sword skills have been practiced to such a level! The Xuanling Sect is afraid that this time it will carry a big black pot for you, uncle. 「
Liang Xuanfeng didn't take it seriously, and said: "That is the Xuanling Sect, other sects want to take the blame, and I still don't like it, Master!"
Lu Ping smiled and said: "That's right, Uncle is a genius, and his vision is naturally high, but Uncle, can you teach me this set of swordsmanship?"
Liang Xuanfeng said with a smile: "Why, do you also want the Xuanling Sect to take the blame?"
Lu Ping smiled and said: "Naturally, I won't miss the opportunity!"
Only by observing the swordsmanship of a hundred schools, ingesting the essence of a hundred schools, and learning from each other's strengths, can it be possible to achieve swordsmanship magical powers, Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren knew Lu Ping's thoughts, and promised to teach him the "Eighteen Swords of Merry and Happiness" after coming out of the Chongxuan Cave Mansion.
Immediately after Lu Ping and the others, the other alchemist forged pills also rushed into the whirlpool of seawater, but as soon as the two flying magic weapons rushed in front of them entered the seawater, they suddenly felt as if the surrounding seawater seemed to come to life, dozens of undercurrents were like dozens of arms, grabbing the two flying magic weapons desperately, and when the magic weapons broke free from the shackles, although it was a snap of a finger, it had already slowed down Lu Ping's line and was overtaken by several people behind him.
Nearly a hundred feet deep at the bottom of the sea, a huge light shield covered a mysterious cave house in it, this was the place where the cave house of Chongxuan Ancestor was located, from a distance, this huge formation shield had two huge holes in the south and one in the north, it was obviously the flaws left by the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect and the Crystal Palace breaking through the formation respectively.
When the three of them got closer, Liang Xuanfeng stepped forward and took a look, and said: "I'm not very lucky, this is the shield broken by the Crystal Palace."
Although the Crystal Palace monks had shattered the shield here, they would naturally not allow the monks behind them to take their shortcuts, and the shattered shield had been resealed by them.
Of course, in a hurry, this seal was far inferior to Chongxuan Ancestor's formation shield, Liang Xuanfeng changed three sets of spells in a row in his hands, knowing that the third set of formulas was played, and the light at the mouth of the sealed shield dimmed.
Liang Xuanfeng's face was happy, the spell in his hand was played again, the seal suddenly dissipated, the three of them hurriedly walked in, at this time the monk behind him had already rushed up, Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren "hehe" smirked, still playing the third set of magic formulas in his hand, but this time it was cast in reverse, the previous seal appeared at the mouth of the shield again, sealing it again.
As soon as the three of them came in, they felt a strong spiritual power.
"This spiritual energy concentration can be more than one medium-sized spiritual vein!" Zhu Xuanmeng said with some surprise: "It seems that Chongxuan Ancestor still had some achievements in his business back then."
Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren said: "Of course, how can you say that Chongxuan Ancestor planned to reinstate back then, and he didn't have any foundation in his hands, so how could he dare to make such a bold statement!"
Ignoring the insults of the monk behind them, the three of them hurriedly disappeared into the shield.
The three of them walked for a while, Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren suddenly stopped, and said: "No, the Crystal Palace is obviously going to the refining room of the Chongxuan Cave Mansion, and the refining furnace and the Aster Fire of the Chongxuan Ancestor must also be in the refining room, then Tianfeng Ye will definitely not be in the same place as the Aster Fire, not to mention that the Crystal Palace is not so stupid, they are numerous, they must have set up an ambush in front of them to buy time for this faction to compete for the treasure of the Cave Mansion, we need to open up another way."
Lu Ping and Zhu Xuanmeng both nodded in approval, Zhu Xuanmeng said: "Uncle, don't you have the magical power to detect where the heavenly wind leaves are, and now you can investigate it."
Liang Xuanfeng shook his head and said: "There are many prohibitions here, my magical power is only effective within a certain range, now it is only on the periphery of the cave house, my magical power will only have an effect when it reaches the inside of the cave house, or choose a path arbitrarily, try your luck first, we are not too late to come in, there will definitely be a harvest, it depends on the size."
Lu Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Dabao, who was sleeping in the spirit beast bag, suddenly felt the flesh on his neck tighten, and when he opened his eyes, he had already arrived at a bizarre place.
Both of them looked at the fat pig-like mouse in Lu Ping's hand in surprise, Lu Ping didn't explain, and directly ordered Dabao: "Choose a way for us to come out!"
Dabao, whose cultivation had reached the fifth level of hemolysis, lowered his head and ran towards the road opened up by the Crystal Palace, Lu Ping grabbed his beard and scolded: "Ramming, not this one!"
Dabao squeaked a few times, protested ineffectively, and then sniffed towards the ground and walked towards a corridor on the left.
Liang Xuanfeng laughed twice and followed, while Zhu Xuanmeng glanced at Lu Ping in surprise and followed.
Dabao just took a step towards the entrance of the corridor, as if he had hit an invisible wall, and he screamed in pain.
Liang Xuanfeng frowned and said: "These prohibitions are a bit troublesome, they are not difficult to crack but extremely time-consuming, and I am afraid that I will be caught up by the people behind me."
Zhu Xuanmeng pondered: "Use spells to bombard directly, or choose another path?"
Liang Xuanfeng shook his head and said: "The prohibition here is connected to the formation of the entire cave house, and cracking by force may provoke a response from the entire formation, and it will be even more difficult to crack at that time, and other roads will be like this."
For a while, the three of them seemed helpless, Lu Ping thought for a while, his eyes looked at the invisible forbidden barrier at the entrance of the corridor, and there was actually a trace of strange clear light in his eyes.
Lu Ping's movements naturally couldn't hide Liang Xuanfeng's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't disturb Lu Ping, but quietly watched Lu Ping's next step, Zhu Xuanmeng on the side looked at Lu Ping, which uncle and uncle this person was, she seemed to be unable to see through this person more and more.
Clear eyes!
This is the first stage of the little magical power "Three Pure True Pupils".
Lu Ping used the method taught to him by Hu Lili to use half of the bowl of Lingming Clear Water given to him by Qiao Zhengyan, the leader of the Wushan Gang, to wash his eyes, and it took more than half a year to complete the first stage of the "Three Pure True Pupils".
Now Lu Ping's spiritual clear vision is still very shallow, and it is okay to see through some ordinary phantom formations and maze formations, but it is still far from seeing through these complicated Protectorate formations.
However, Lu Ping found that he was very familiar with these complicated large formation prohibitions!
Lu Ping turned around and looked at the two people behind him a little strangely, then stretched out his hand and typed out several sets of unfamiliar handprints in a row, with the large output of Lu Ping's primeval essence, the forbidden ripples in front of him reappeared in front of the three of them, and then shook and broke!
The three of them quickly passed through the broken light curtain, Lu Ping turned around and played a few more spells, and the previous forbidden ripples reappeared, re-sealing the corridor.
Looking at the surprised eyes of the two of them, Lu Ping shrugged his shoulders and said: "Master and nephew, I am also a person who has been to Feiling Island, and these prohibitions are recorded in the several inheritance jade slips I got."
As soon as the three of them left through the corridor, several monks chased after them from behind, but there were still three people like Liang Xuanfeng in front of them.
One of the monks at the head wondered: "Strange, where did the three people in front go, are they stupid enough to touch the ambush of the Crystal Palace?"