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Lu Ping was overjoyed to see the hunt, and immediately flew out of the shield, put on a crystal shield on his body, and directly pounced on a sixth-layer cultivator of the Xuanling Sect.
The Xuanling Sect monk had originally repelled a True Spirit Sect monk, and had just hit a spell on top of the True Spirit Sect's formation, and was about to condense the second spell when he noticed that someone was rushing towards him.
When the Xuanling Sect monks hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon and were about to fight with the visitors, they looked up and saw that it was Lu Ping who flew away, and his body immediately trembled in fright.
What are you kidding, a person who can defeat Ouyang Weijian with one move, I will fight against him, isn't that looking for death!
Lu Ping split the flying magic weapon with a sword, and the figure of the fleeing monk suddenly shook, obviously even if this magic weapon was not his natal magic weapon, I am afraid that it had been sacrificed for a long time.
However, the monk still didn't dare to stay at all, and even the magic weapon that was split by Lu Ping didn't have time to take it back, and flew straight towards his own camp.
Lu Ping seemed to suddenly remember something, and with a flash of light, a small boat suddenly appeared at his feet, and then a streamer flashed, and Lu Ping had actually appeared behind the Crystal Palace monk.
The monk who was fleeing suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and when he looked back, it was full of golden light, and the monk only had time to close his eyes, and then never opened them again.
The golden scale sword lifted the storage magic weapon from the monk's waist into Lu Ping's hand, and then heard a loud shout from the side, saying: "Boy is rampant, I will meet you!"
When Lu Ping turned around and looked over, a cultivator of the Canghai Sect with the seventh layer of forging pills flew to Lu Ping's side with a ferocious smile.
Lu Ping's eyes narrowed, this person was doing a good calculation, not only did he look at Lu Ping's sixth-level cultivation of forging pills, but before he shouted loudly, the person had already rushed towards Lu Ping, and when Lu Ping turned around, the magic weapon in his hand was already close to Lu Ping.
In the monk's opinion, Lu Ping at this time could not avoid it anyway, as long as he killed this person, even if he bullied the small, don't forget that this person had once stood and killed the seventh-layer cultivator of the forging pill, although he was a second-generation disciple of the Canghai Sect, but it was not an exaggeration to take action at this time.
However, what this monk of the Canghai Sect saw in his eyes was Lu Ping's contemptuous smile, his heart couldn't help but sink, but his face became more and more cold, and the flying shuttle magic weapon that was about to stab Lu Ping's body accelerated violently again, and it stabbed straight into Lu Ping's core space.
Lu Ping's divine thoughts were so powerful, how could this Canghai Sect monk's sneak attack evade his investigation, but even though Lu Ping was protected by the crystal formation shield, it had not reached the point of wantonly being attacked and wasting the spiritual power of the formation operation.
The golden light flashed instantly, and the golden scale sword came first, and a sword slashed at the tail of the flying shuttle, immediately deflecting the direction in which the flying shuttle was stabbed, and the flying shuttle escaped Lu Ping and stabbed directly towards a disciple of the Linggu Sect in the distance.
The monk of the Canghai Sect was startled, and hurriedly used his divine thoughts to take back his shuttle, but as soon as his divine thoughts diverged, he felt as if he had suddenly hit an iron wall, Lu Ping's divine thoughts were like a hammer hitting the monks of the Canghai Sect fiercely.
Just when the monk of the Canghai Sect was dizzy by Lu Ping's divine thought, vaguely, he only saw a blue light flashing abruptly in front of his eyes, and then the monk suddenly felt that he had turned into a deflated ball, and his whole body, whether it was primeval essence, bloodline, or life force, had dissipated at an extremely terrifying speed.
Lu Ping made a retraction motion in mid-air with satisfaction, but his eyes were empty, and nothing appeared.
Although everyone had heard that the Water Sword Immortal of the True Spirit Sect had used the cultivation of the fifth layer of the forging pill to kill the monks who had just advanced to the seventh layer of the forging pill among the demon cultivators, although most of them didn't believe it at first, but in the end, they couldn't help but believe it under the proof of the many witnesses on Huangli Island.
However, today they had seen with their own eyes Lu Ping killing the late stage of forging the elixir, this Canghai Sect monk was not comparable to the kind of monk who had just advanced to the seventh layer of forging alchemy, not to mention that Lu Ping killed the real person of the Green Sea a few years ago but risked falling, but now it has become so understatement.
How fast did Lu Xuanping's strength grow?
Lu Ping's ferocity actually caused the monks below the seventh layer of the forging pill of each faction to start avoiding him for a while, while the monks of the eighth or ninth layer of the forging pill had been entangled with the monks of the late stage of the True Spirit Sect's forging pills, but they had no time to take care of him, so they actually created a posture for Lu Ping that he could rampage in the battlefield.
The number of monks from the Xuanling Sect and the Canghai Sect participating in the siege at this time was twice as large as that of the True Spirit Sect, but the True Spirit Sect relied on the power of the formation to block the joint siege of the six sects, especially with the Xuanbing Formation designed by Xuanchen Zhenren, which could add the power of the formation to the monks, many True Spirit Sect monks had no worries, and for a while they formed a counterattack on the other party.
Lu Ping relied on the speed of the spiritual cultivation magic weapon Crossing the Ocean Boat under his feet to quickly shuttle around the periphery of the True Spirit Sect's guardian formation, saving three monks from his own side, and at the same time killing two monks in the middle stage of forging pills, and severely injuring a monk who was in the sixth layer of forging pills.
However, at this time, a monk who was not afraid of death finally slashed the magic weapon in his hand again on the filament of the black ice shield extending from the formation.
"Collapse!"
Although the monk's magic weapon was bounced off, this time the rebound power above could not cause him any injuries at all.
Lu Ping saw the cold in his eyes and suddenly felt cold, so he wanted to rush forward to kill him, but this person was very alert, as soon as he saw Lu Ping killing, he quickly retreated to his own camp, no matter how confident Lu Ping was in himself, he didn't think that he had openly broken into other people's camps, and he could still retreat under the siege of everyone.
The disciple of the Linggu Sect who retreated to the camp saw that Lu Ping Ruo was not chasing him, and immediately felt relieved, and at the same time shouted: "Not all formation extension lines are indestructible, and the toughness of the silk threads is distinguished from the cultivation of the monks.
The war between the two sides continued until now, and the True Spirit Sect side did not fall behind with the formation shield in the fight, but after the Linggu Sect monk guessed the function of the silk thread, the opposing monks rushed up one after another, preparing to attack the silk thread of the formation, first breaking the other monks' Xuan Bing shield.
At this time, there were still many monks who turned a blind eye to the dissipation of their own broken formation protection cover, so Xuanju Zhenren shouted repeatedly: "The disciples who were cut off from the silk thread quickly returned to the formation, and all the monks below the middle stage of forging the pill quickly returned to the sect.
"Collapse!"
The silk thread behind the mid-stage cultivator of the digital pill forging was cut off, and without the shield of the formation shield, the monks on the side of the True Spirit Sect quickly suffered casualties.
After avoiding the relentless pursuit of several True Spirit Sect disciples, a monk of the Sea Flame Sect looked coldly at the formation shield in front of him, and the magic weapon in his hand roared, and then shook the entire formation.
The monks of the Sea Flame Sect lit up their eyes and immediately shouted: "Attack their formation, don't worry about those who walk out of the formation! The more monks come out, the weaker their formations will be."
At this time, the True Spirit Sect side had also realized the problem, those monks in the middle stage of forging alchemy heard what Xuanju Zhenren said, after the shouts of the monks of the Sea Flame Sect in the passage, they all returned to the Xuan Bing Formation, without the weakening of the formation by these monks, the power of the Xuan Bing Formation was once again strengthened, and a monk from the Shisha Pavilion also broke through the interception of the True Spirit Sect's side, and hit the magic weapon in his hand on the Xuan Bing Formation, but only a shallow ripple was created, which was far less effective than the attack of the Sea Flame Sect monks.
In this way, the monks on the side of the True Spirit Sect who went out to fight were only four ancestors, the late stage cultivators of the forging pill and Lu Ping, while the other monks obediently returned to the Xuan Bing Formation, relying on the protection of the formation to resist the opponent's offensive.
Just when the two sides were once again at a stalemate, a strong coercion suddenly rose from the camp of the Xuanling Sect, overwhelmingly oppressing the monks of the True Spirit Sect in the Xuanbing Formation.
Despite the protection of the formation, many monks in the early stage of pill forging were still pale as they were oppressed by this coercion!
Dharma Xiangqi Monk!
Not only did the monks on the side of the True Spirit Sect look ugly, but the monks of the Canghai Sect also didn't look good, and the Xuanling Sect had another Dharma Phase Monk, so the Canghai Sect's desire to replace the Xuanling Sect as the second major sect in the North Sea would be delayed again, who is this person?
Just as everyone was guessing, a turquoise sword light broke through the air, cutting off a silk thread in one fell swoop.
"No, what is disconnected is Master Tianlu's dark ice shield, Senior Brother Guo!"
Xuanju Zhenren hurriedly shouted for help to Guo Xuanshan Zhenren, obviously asking him to let go of the sealed cultivation, but Guo Xuanshan Zhenren didn't seem to hear it, still fighting against Zhang Xiyi in front of him who was concentrating on the peak cultivation of forging alchemy.
At this moment, a clear whistle came, and a middle-aged monk with three long beards and a clear face flew away from the camp of the Xuanling Sect, and the turquoise sword light followed the middle-aged monk's fingers, and immediately slashed towards another silk thread, which was the black ice shield of the Jade Sword Sect's Bronze Sword Ancestor.
"Lin Xuqing!"
Not only did Xuanju Zhenren shout in shock, but even Lu Ping recognized this late-stage cultivator of the Xuanling Sect who was sorry for him at the meeting with Teacher Tianling, but he didn't expect him to achieve the Dharma phase so quickly.