This sudden attack was so familiar to Lu Ping, but the crisis contained in it was as fierce as Lu Ping had never seen before.
Fortunately, the purple-gold light on Lu Pingzhou's body, which had been prepared for a long time, suddenly spread out to the surroundings, and at the same time, Lu Ping's divine thoughts rushed towards the direction where the crisis was located like a raging wind and waves, and under full force, even the void was trembled by Lu Ping's divine thoughts, and circle after circle of light emerged around, but it was the spiritual patterns that made up the formation were stimulated by the divine thoughts, and the originally hidden formation space suddenly had nowhere to hide in front of Lu Ping.
At this time, the space that even Lu Ping's eyes couldn't really see was suddenly seen through by Lu Ping, the pitch black that covered Lu Ping's gaze was a thick black mist, and this black mist was also the soul-devouring fog from demon cultivation that Lu Ping was all too familiar with.
Sure enough, it's a demon cultivator! In this way, what he saw through the ice wall before was also true in nine out of ten cases......
Lu Ping was shocked, it was too late to take back the divine thoughts that had been attacked before and transform them into other ways to deal with the enemy, what gave Lu Ping a great crisis was a powerful soul-devouring magical power that Lu Ping had never seen before, and he was restrained by the monk's divine thoughts, although Lu Ping was quite confident in his divine thought cultivation, but this confrontation between the two sides would inevitably damage Lu Ping.
Sure enough, Lu Ping's divine thoughts relied on the extremely powerful divine thoughts to shake away the incoming soul-devouring magical power in one fell swoop, and Lu Ping also felt that his mind was hit hard, and his whole body was groggy, as if there were thousands of gongs and drums beating hard in his ears together, and his eyes were even deaf.
At this time, it was definitely an excellent time to hit Lu Ping hard, but the opponent who was abruptly shaken and dissipated by Lu Ping's divine thoughts was obviously not having a good time, just when Lu Ping fell into a muddy moment, several miserable howls sounded from the dense soul-devouring black fog in succession, and then the black mist that originally filled the entire formation space where Lu Ping was located suddenly began to turbulence violently, and then the next three vortices appeared in the depths of the black mist, and the thick fog immediately began to become thin.
Although the natal water source cultivated by relying on the Three Lights Divine Water could not completely compensate for Lu Ping's damaged divine thoughts in the first time, it could make Lu Ping regain his sanity as soon as possible and wake up from the clash of divine thoughts.
However, Lu Ping, who woke up, looked at the scene in front of him with an even more ugly expression, there were no other monks who entered the passage formation around Lu Ping, he didn't know whether this passage formation was originally intended to separate the true spirit cultivators who entered at the same time, or if there were other artificial changes in the middle, but the three-headed demon cultivator in front of him was not like the Heavenly Demon, and he was able to force Lu Ping, who had achieved true spirits, to such a point with soul-devouring magical powers, and the aura around these three demon cultivators no longer showed their cultivation. This was a three-headed demon cultivator who had pushed his cultivation to the level of a true spirit!
The three-headed Lu Ping had never seen a true demon before, and had never appeared even since the opening of the heavens!
At this time, these three true demons who had been shaken away by Lu Ping's divine thoughts and had soul-devouring magical powers were absorbing the thick soul-devouring black mist that filled the passage space here, obviously resisting the damage of backlash.
Lu Ping didn't care about thinking about the reason why all this happened at this time, the two sides were already dead as early as the moment Lu Ping stepped into the ice wall.
With a wave of Lu Ping's hand, a purple-gold brilliant giant sword crisscrossed the formation space, and the unmatched sword intent instantly took the three-headed true demon through the void.
A sword intent was accompanied by heavenly thunder, and there was even a heavenly punishment atmosphere between the sword qi, and the soul-devouring black mist was like the snow melting under the scorching sun in the face of such a vast swordsmanship magical power, and the true demon facing this sword intent had not yet waited for the sword energy to rise over the body, and was already frightened and howled backwards, throwing all kinds of magical powers in an orderly manner, just to wear away this magical power that made him feel frightened from the bottom of his heart.
The Thunder Sword Technique, which was deduced by Lu Ping to the supreme supernatural power, was based on the origin of thunder that Lu Ping understood from the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, and integrated the aura of the thunder tribulation - especially the divine punishment of the Dragon Locust Ancestor - making this set of swordsmanship magical powers almost the most violent and the most powerful means among Lu Ping's natal magical powers.
The second sword intent attracted the power of heaven and earth, as if the gate of heaven was opened, a mighty heavenly power descended, and a river of swords fell to catch it, as if entering this gate of heaven could enjoy immortality and immortality.
The true demon on the right roared sharply, and the soul-devouring black mist around his body suddenly condensed, and then a mysterious bead rose from it, cutting through the void in mid-air, leaving a black mist trail and crashing towards the heavenly gate in mid-air.
However, the falling sword river seemed to fall from the sky with the mighty heavenly power between the sword light, forming sword formations to eliminate all the treachery in this world.
Before the companion spiritual treasure that condensed the soul-devouring black mist reached the heavenly gate, it was cut off by the rolling up Tongtian sword light, and then the heavenly gate that opened in the void suddenly turned into a strict sword formation, besieging the mysterious bead, and ten thousand sword qi was consumed in it.
Tianmen Sword Formation, Lu Ping always believed that this set of supreme swordsmanship magical powers was the greatest gift left by the Jiao Daoist to the Koi clan, the earthly and authentic heaven-opening swordsmanship magical powers, and after integrating the space magical powers of the true spirit cultivators, this swordsmanship really exerted a power that far exceeded Lu Ping's expectations, and it was the swordsmanship magical power that could induce the resonance of heaven and earth the most among Lu Ping's natal magical powers, with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
The third sword intent rose and went straight towards the true demon in the middle, this true demon was the most powerful and weird one in Lu Ping's perception, so Lu Ping's third sword intent also seemed the most bland, without the explosive power of the Thunder Sword Technique, nor the grandeur of the Heavenly Gate Sword Technique, the entire sword intent was permeated with only a strong sense of death and silence.
The three-character sword technique of opening the sky, "war"! "Kill"! "Death"!
This sword is a "death" word, this sword is a matter of life and death, the dead silence of the sword intent penetrates the rich soul-devouring black mist, the black mist is integrated into the sword intent, making the sword intent add three points of death intent, if there is a monk with insufficient strength, he is afraid that he will die at a glance.
The true demon in the middle obviously had instinctively felt the danger of this sword, but in the midst of the howling, he didn't even have the courage to fight, so he turned around and wanted to escape, but with such a strange swordsmanship displayed, where could he easily escape if he wanted to.
The more the True Demon escaped the soul-devouring black mist around him, the thinner it became, the more he felt that the original vitality around him was passing, but the slower he escaped, and even his cultivation began to falter, as if he was about to fall from the True Spirit Realm.
However, after all, the true demon began to escape the moment it was terrified in his heart, even though his cultivation strength and vitality were cut down again and again by the strange sword energy, and even knocked down the true spirit realm at the last moment, but after all, it suddenly disappeared before the sword energy arrived, and at this time, Lu Ping finally saw the huge altar behind this true demon that had been shrouded in soul-devouring black mist