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Wang Hua Zhenren hung the Xuanmu shield in front of him, and a cloud suddenly lit up around him, which was Wang Huazhenren's protective little magical power: Sen Luo Bi.
The protective power and the Xuanmu Shield worked together to block all the continuous attacks of the Golden Scale Sword, but Wang Huazhenren's Xuanmu Shield was constantly shaking, not daring to let all these thousand psychic sword lights fall in the same position of Xuanmu Shield.
Despite this, Lu Ping's sword still knocked Wang Hua Zhenren back dozens of feet on the sea, and his protective power was almost about to break.
Wang Hua Zhenren was frightened into a cold sweat by Lu Ping's sword, and the Xuanmu shield shrank to the size of a palm and fell into Wang Huazhenren's hand.
Wang Hua Zhenren looked at his magic weapon and felt very distressed, even Luan Yu's "fire in wood" just now did not cause such much damage to this mysterious wood shield.
After the Golden Scale Sword, which had already condensed the second treasure prohibition, swirled in the sky after striking a blow with all its might, and then was held by a pair of hands, a young monk in his twenties stood on a white cloud, slowly falling towards Wang Hua Zhenren, who was not Lu Ping?
Just when Lu Ping split the sound transmission sword released by Wang Hua Zhenren with a sword, a sound transmission sword that flew to the east also disappeared inexplicably on the sea surface after flying out for several miles.
Lu Ping, who was standing on the white clouds, glanced at the east, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Lu Ping's mouth raised upwards, showing a mocking smile.
"It's you!"
How could Wang Hua Zhenren not know Lu Ping, who not only defeated the Pill Masters of the Zhang and Wang families, but even defeated the other three major sects of the Eastern Sea.
"I have heard that the alchemy master Lu Jiu is skilled in alchemy, but I don't want the swordsmanship to be so sharp, the practice of swordsmanship is complicated, and the sword light is perfect, as long as the psychic sword light is combined into one, and the realm of sword practice is unified, your swordsmanship attack power will no longer be under the ordinary little magical power!"
Lu Ping smiled and said: "Wang Hua has won the award!"
"Daoists have become alchemy masters after the advanced alchemy period, why does Master Lu have to get along with my Wang family this time?"
When Wang Hua Zhenren saw Lu Ping appear, he knew that this matter might be difficult to get better, not only because of Lu Ping's identity as an alchemist, after the advanced alchemy period, it was no longer a secret that Lu Ping became an alchemy master, but what really made Wang Hua Zhenren fearful was that when Master Lu appeared at the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect trade fair, there was once a monk in the late stage of alchemy by his side to follow.
A monk in the late stage of forging alchemy, if the Crystal Palace did not come forward, the Wang family would not be offended no matter what.
"Didn't the Red Eagle Island Lord say it, we must always have a foundation for our self-reliance, the Wang family has a great cause, so why bother with us and other scattered cultivators to grab this territory!"
Wang Hua Zhenren would not spend too much time talking to Lu Ping on this, but said: "I'm afraid that both the Zhang and Li families are involved in today's matter, otherwise you wouldn't be so coincidental and stop here!"
Lu Ping secretly praised these monsters that have lived for hundreds of years as human spirits, and if you think about it a little, you can think clearly about the cause and effect of things, but Lu Ping will not be stupid enough to admit these things directly, some things are like this, everyone knows it, but they can't be put in the open.
Wang Hua Zhenren saw Lu Ping smiling and said nothing, knowing that today's matter would probably be immortal, so he sneered: "If the Zhang and Li families hadn't come forward, are you sure you could keep this real person here? This real person admits that your swordsmanship is skilled, but just because you are a monk on the second level of forging pills, this real person still doesn't pay attention to it."
If there were external forces intervening in this dispute with the Wang family, the Crystal Palace would naturally have an excuse to intervene, and the Northern Alliance would not be able to say anything at that time.
In this way, in order to preserve his power under the oppression of the Crystal Palace, Lu Ping is even more inseparable from the help of the "boudoir".
Not only did the Crystal Palace have no excuse to interfere in the affairs of the Northern Alliance, but the Northern Alliance itself also hoped to use Lu Ping's hand to erase the chess piece of the Crystal Palace in the Northern Alliance, or weaken its role, even if the Crystal Palace wanted to use the means to deal with Lu Ping, the Northern Alliance would have to come forward to protect it out of righteousness, otherwise the rules formulated by the Northern Alliance would lose their effectiveness, and where could they be used to restrain other forces.
However, the basis for all this to be established is that Lu Ping can really rely on his own efforts to expel the Wang family from the Fallen Secret Realm.
Lu Ping looked at the arrogant Wang Hua in front of him and said with a smile: "How can you know if you don't try!"
"What?" Wang Hua Zhenren couldn't believe his ears, "Just because you are a few minor cultivators with less than five years of advanced pill forging, do you want to keep this real person here?"
"It's a joke! Forget it, today I will let you and the juniors understand the true power of the monks who forged the spiritual objects of heaven and earth!"
"Wanmu Senluo!"
The Xuanmu shield rose slowly, rose into mid-air and suddenly disappeared, and blue light hung down from the sky, just when Chi Lianying and others were surprised, they only heard Lu Ping say in a condensed voice: "Be careful!"
I saw the golden scale sword transform into five sword lights in a row, scattering towards the sea under everyone's feet.
At this moment, countless seagrasses emerged from the bottom of the sea one after another, winding towards everyone's feet, and the golden scale sword slashed across the sea, and the seagrass that emerged was cut off one after another.
However, this was just the beginning, the golden scale sword light flashed, but more and more seaweed and seaweed emerged from the bottom of the sea, entangled towards everyone one by one.
Chi Lianying and the others avoided one after another, only to find that their figures seemed to be restrained, and the blue light transformed by the mysterious wooden shield around them was like a wall, isolating everyone in a certain space.
Although these aquatic plants were easy to resist, they seemed to be one after another, as if they were endless, and everyone exterminated a wave, but more seaweeds surged up from the seawater.
Wang Huazhenren's proud laughter came: "You can't even resist a magical power of this real person, and you still try to leave this real person behind, it's just a joke, I can't say that this real person wants to say today that you all stayed here to feed the sea fish!"
Wang Hua Zhenren slapped the black wood ruler in his hand and shouted: "Go!"
A pair of water sleeves suddenly twisted into a ball of sleeves in front of him, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", and a huge log suddenly emerged from the swarming seagrass and smashed Chi Lianying's sleeve wall.
Although Chi Lianying blocked the surprise attack of the giant tree, his face turned pale, obviously this was an attack transformed by the Xuanmu ruler, and Chi Lianying obviously could not resist Wang Huazhenren's attack alone.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, the pounding pestle in Red Eagle's hand was blown away by the giant wood transformed by the mysterious wood ruler, Red Eagle spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned golden purple, this blow shook the origin of the golden elixir that Red Eagle had just condensed.
Lu Ping saw that the Red Eagle had been hit hard and shook his foundation, his face immediately changed, the blue light in his eyes flashed, penetrating the seabed, and then it seemed to have caught something, and the blue light in his eyes subsided and returned to its original state.
Lu Ping snorted coldly, the golden scale sword intent was used as he pleased, and he shook in mid-air, slapping a giant wooden sword that hit Qiao Weiying and slapping it away, and then drew a circle in mid-air, 1,296 psychic sword lights burst out from this sword circle, the golden scale sword was erected first, and the rest of the sword lights leaned up one after another, and a one-horned sword dragon suddenly took shape, shaking its head and tail in the sky, so vivid.
Lu Ping pointed towards the bottom of the sea, and the one-horned sword dragon opened its mouth and let out a long groan like the sound of gold and iron, and then plunged into the sea.
As the sword dragon plunged into the seabed, the sea immediately began to be turbulent, and the seaweed and aquatic plants that protruded from the sea surface retracted towards the seabed one after another, entangled towards the sword dragon that plunged into the seabed, and in a moment, the sea surface was covered with a thick layer of broken branches and leaves.
At this moment, Wang Huazhenren, who was so busy, changed his expression, and heard a sudden sound from the bottom of the sea, breaking through the seagrass entangled sword dragon and easily finding the main body of the Xuanmu ruler, and directly attacking the Xuanmu ruler.
Wang Hua Zhenren pinched up several seals in his hand one after another, and the Xuanmu ruler broke out of the water, and the protective aura around him had been torn apart by the psychic sword dragon.
Wang Hua was so distressed that he didn't have time to repair it, when he saw a one-horned sword dragon with a missing tail and more than a dozen sword scales smashed on his body, rushing out of the sea and crashing towards the Xuanmu ruler again.
Wang Hua didn't care about taking back the Xuanmu ruler, and shouted urgently: "Points!"
The Xuanmu ruler turned into eighteen giant trees in a row, smashing towards the sword dragon, but saw that the sword dragon's body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a psychic sword light again, hundreds of sword lights that had been smashed by the Xuanmu ruler before were re-differentiated from the golden scale sword, and then these 1,296 psychic sword lights took the golden scale sword as the main body, and attached to it one after another, and the golden scale sword suddenly turned into a giant sword to the sky about ninety-nine zhang long and about nine feet nine inches wide.
"Sword practice is one!" Wang Hua Zhenren cried out in tears.
"Swordsmanship supernatural powers, how is it possible!" Zhang Feng and Li Maolin, two real people from a few miles away, looked at each other again, and they could see each other's fear in their eyes.
Under the giant sword, eighteen giant trees broke together, and the black wood ruler whined, there was already a big gap on the ruler, and without several years of cultivation and the repair of cherished spiritual materials, I am afraid that it would be difficult to recover.