The second watch is here, and the third watch is being coded, and it can only be uploaded in the second half of the night, everyone will watch it tomorrow!
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Lu Ping himself was standing in the heart of the lotus, and a broken water control flag rose from the top of Lu Ping's head, like an injured butterfly dancing around the lotus, a dark blue flowing water light curtain poured down from the water control flag, and the palm-sized white jade lotus flowers floated in the flowing water.
Lu Ping was unwilling to use the Golden Scale Sword to weaken this thunder and lightning power first, because Lu Ping's previous two preemptive swords had already realized that Yuwen Fei's thunder and lightning power was not only powerful, but more importantly, the thunder and lightning power could achieve the purpose of annihilating the spirituality of the magic weapon by dissolving the divine thoughts of the messenger.
The Golden Scale Sword took Yuwen Feixiang's thunder and lightning powers twice in a row, and Lu Ping had already realized that the sword body itself was inevitably traumatized despite the protection of Lu Ping's primeval essence.
With a "crackling" sound, the thunder and lightning caused the dark blue light curtain to glow with a brilliant purple, and the white jade lotus flowers floating on the light curtain continued to disappear, but under the supply of Lu Ping's endless source of primeval essence, the white jade lotus flowers continued to generate tenaciously in the light curtain, but they could not keep up with the speed of being extinguished by the purple lightning thunder.
Lu Ping's face darkened slightly, and the blooming lotus talisman suddenly expanded outward, driving away the purple thunder that flowed on the blue water curtain violently, turning into nothingness in the poisonous mist, and Lu Ping's body couldn't help but tremble.
At this stall, a little gold suddenly broke through the gray mist, which was the moment when Lu Ping's control over his body was reduced to the minimum due to the lightning strike.
Someone actually came to pick up Lu Ping's bargain at this time!
Lu Ping's color changed slightly, and a bowl-sized white jade lotus suddenly appeared on his chest, and when the light flowed over the white petals, dense runes appeared on it, and Lu Ping's body immediately stopped shaking.
Lu Ping suddenly shouted lowly, the white jade lotus gang suddenly contracted, and the light curtain pouring down from the water control flag just merged, and a cracking sound came, Lu Ping's talisman power was covered with cracks, and the water control flag fluttered and stretched rapidly above Lu Ping's head, but that little golden light still shattered Lu Ping's dual defense of self-protection power and defensive magic weapon.
Lu Ping shouted, and the golden scale sword, which was already ready to go, turned into a golden curtain of light, and a series of two hundred and ninety-six sword lights were almost gathered together, slashing on the golden light in no particular order.
The flickering golden light suddenly disappeared and revealed its main body, which was actually a fist-sized golden pill.
The magic weapon for nourishing the spirit!
This is a late-stage master of forging alchemy who had just participated in the siege of Yuwen Feixiang, and after the middle-aged Dharma monk of the Yuwen family arrived and knew that there was no hope of killing Yuwen Feixiang, he immediately retreated, but unexpectedly met Lu Ping, who was entangled in the Yuwen family's magical powers, halfway through.
However, what surprised him even more was that when Lu Ping took a blow from Yuwen Feixiang's magical power, the primeval essence bursting out all over his body made the stone armor no longer able to hide the depth of Lu Ping's cultivation.
This person has so much courage, and with such a cultivation, he dares to participate in the chaotic battle between the monks in the later stages of pill forging, and he is really ignorant and fearless! Even if this person had the means to press the bottom of the box, how could he ignore the gap between the mid-stage and late stage of pill forging, not to mention that he was still a monk who was about to achieve the golden pill rank on the ninth layer of forging pills.
Since you will die sooner or later, then dying in the hands of the old man is, although the net worth of a mid-stage cultivator of the elixir is still not eye-catching, but no matter how small the mosquito legs are, it is still meat, not to mention that this time it is deep into the Fallen Archipelago to find the heaven-level spiritual objects, under the coercion of those Dharma Phase Ancestors, there is little hope, once the goal cannot be achieved, it can only be exchanged around through the spirit stone treasures, that is the time when I am most embarrassed, so I take this opportunity to prepare for a rainy day, It's also a good choice.
Just when Lu Ping was weak because he had taken over Yuwen Feixiang's magical powers, the monk directly hit out his natal magic weapon, intending to kill him with one blow and then quickly escape, after all, there was a mad Dharma monk behind him, and if he caught up, he would not be able to escape.
However, what surprised the monk was that this mid-stage cultivator of the elixir had returned to normal so quickly under his almost sneak attack, and the successive protective powers and protective magic weapons seemed to be extremely powerful means, allowing this mid-stage monk to have time to use his flying sword to resist.
But this struggle was still useless in the eyes of the monk, how could the natal magic weapon of a ninth-layer cultivator of forging alchemy be so easy to resist!
However, a scene that surprised the monks even more surprisingly appeared, although Lu Ping's golden scale sword tried his best to split the flickering aura on the golden bead, it still did not stop the golden bead's progress.
Seeing that the golden bead was about to break through Lu Ping's heart in one fell swoop, he saw a bowl of large white jade lotus flowers suddenly appeared on Lu Ping's chest, and the runes flickering on the white petals seemed to weave a mysterious formation when the aura was shining, the golden beads hit headlong, as if they were falling into a soft mess, the white jade lotus flowers kept swaying, and the flickering spiritual light became brighter and brighter, and the golden beads finally couldn't go any further.
Lu Ping opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and before the blood could spill out, his hands formed a complex seal technique in mid-air, turning into a bloody light and disappearing into the poisonous fog in the astonished gaze of the ninth-layer cultivator of the forging pill, and the bright blood light almost dyed the surrounding gray poisonous mist dark red.
Bloody escape!
The ninth-layer cultivator of the forging pill stepped through the poisonous fog and copied the golden bead that was stagnant in mid-air in his hand, and the dim golden bead suddenly regained its previous flash of aura.
Looking up at the direction in which Lu Ping disappeared, the strange color on the corner of the monk's mouth became even stronger: Can you escape from the old man's hands? I want to catch up with him to take a look, maybe I can find some surprises in this mid-stage pill forging monk!
Behind him, his thunder flashed faintly again, and the face of the ninth-layer cultivator of the forging pill changed, the light under his feet flashed, and he chased after Lu Ping's escape, but his figure looked a little panicked.
Lu Ping had just escaped dozens of miles with the instantaneous acceleration of the blood light, and immediately his face turned pale and he quickly interrupted this secret technique.
The blood that had just been spit out by Lu Ping turned into a blood mist surrounding Lu Ping's body, this was Lu Ping's use of blood light escape, but at this time, the blood mist had already turned dark red under the impregnation of the gray poisonous mist, if Lu Ping activated the secret technique again, these poisons hidden in the blood mist would impregnate Lu Ping's primeval essence, and then pollute Lu Ping's bloodline, although Lu Ping had ten thousand poisons to protect himself would not endanger his life, but over time, it would also cause Lu Ping's vitality to be greatly damaged, and he would not want to recover after a few years or even more than ten years of cultivation.
Although Lu Ping's divine thoughts could not be fully released, Lu Ping could still faintly feel that a strong aura was rapidly approaching several miles behind him.
Although Lu Ping couldn't determine who the person who came, Lu Ping, who had just been seriously injured, naturally immediately concluded that the person who came must be the late stage cultivator of the pill forging, even if it wasn't, Lu Ping at this time could only be a startled bird, change direction, and escape again.
At this time, Lu Ping was already able to be sure that the person behind him must be coming towards him, and the distance between the two not only did not widen, but became closer.
Since Lu Ping comprehended the small magical power of the escape technique, especially after Lu Ping combined the small magical power of the escape technique with the secret of concealing the sky and crossing the sea to create a more rapid magical power of the escape technique, Lu Ping has never prepared a magic weapon for himself, because there is seawater everywhere overseas, it can be said that this is Lu Ping's natural home, relying on seawater to activate the magic power of escape, Lu Ping's speed is not below that of the monk who has the magic weapon of flying and escape.
However, at this time, Lu Ping vaguely regretted it, the Fallen Archipelago was full of dangers, but the most dangerous place was in the seawater, where the monks in the late stage of forging alchemy did not dare to enter, so after Lu Ping entered the Ten Thousand Poison Firmament Wall, he only settled on some islands, and never dared to go deep into the seabed, let alone use the seawater in the Fallen Archipelago to use his escape magical powers.
"Hehe, why do you have to struggle like this, you should know that the gap in cultivation between you and me is so huge, it is impossible to make up for it no matter what, since Your Excellency dares to break into the Fallen Great Archipelago as a mid-stage cultivator of the Alchemy, of course, you have some abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to reach, but if you think about it, you also have the awareness of falling into it, if Your Excellency can leave the storage magic weapon, then after Your Excellency falls, how about escorting your spirit out of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Sky Wall, otherwise in this Fallen Great Archipelago surrounded by poisonous mist, I'm afraid that your spirit after the fall will not be able to survive, and then it will truly dissipate between heaven and earth."
Lu Ping continued to fly forward, turning a deaf ear to the threat of the monk behind him, but the look on his face became more and more determined.
"Hehe, it's just a dying struggle!"
The monk behind him was getting closer and closer, and if Lu Ping turned around at this time, he would not use the Three Pure Pupils, and he could vaguely see a vague figure through the gray fog that seemed to be strolling idly, coming from behind Lu Ping.
At this moment, there was suddenly a pearl of flickering spiritual light on the top of Lu Ping's head, and the lotus talisman that flashed around him contracted one after another, like a lotus flower shrank into a flower bone, leaving only a layer of golden aura lingering around Lu Ping's body.
"Hey, this layer of Qi is so familiar!"
As soon as the monk behind him finished speaking, his face changed, as if he had thought of something, he took two steps quickly under his feet, and a cloud of light suddenly shortened the distance between him and Lu Ping.
However, it was too late at this time, and the monk saw Lu Ping suddenly plunge into the dark red sea water and disappeared.
"It's so bold, even the seawater here dares to dive in, and I'm not afraid of being turned into blood by the thick phlegm of the Jiao Daoist!"
The monk viciously scolded bad luck, hesitated on the sea for a long time, and still did not dare to chase him down to the sea after all.