Among the three styles of heaven-opening swordsmanship that Lu Ping realized from the brocade handwriting left by Daoist Jiao for Daoist Luan, the first style is "battle", the second style is "killing", and the third style is the previous two styles as a foreshadowing, called "killing".
The sword dragon roared out, but it brought with it a strong meaning of dead silence, which seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea with Lu Ping's natal water attribute magical power, leaving only boundless depression and suffocation.
At this time, Lu Ping took the lead and displayed such a huge Heaven-Opening Divine Power, that masked female cultivator was trained by the true body of the Seventh Ancestor of Kaitian, and in the case of being able to display the cultivation of the first realm of the True Spirit, she also had to temporarily avoid the edge.
What Lu Ping wanted was for her to retreat temporarily, and the sword of the true spirit was retracted as soon as it was fired, but the nine sword dragons themselves seemed to have spirituality, and continued to roar and pounce towards the masked female cultivator, but Lu Ping re-sacrificed the Pure Yang Flying Sword, turned around and turned into a heavenly gate, and a sword waterfall smashed down with thunderous momentum towards the colorful puppet female cultivator who was fighting against the Lingming Old Ape and Mi Xuance.
The stick spiritual treasure held by the Lingming Old Ape in his hand was the handy weapon of the ape Daoist back then, and he almost tried his best to stop the seven-feather fan of the colorful female puppet before, and with the power of the artifact in his assistant, the Lingming Old Ape was able to resist the female cultivator puppet in front of him in a short time with the help of Mi Xuance.
If the masked female cultivator who was temporarily forced back by Lu Ping before might be a puppet transformed into the true body of the Cicada Daoist, then the colorful puppet in front of him was undoubtedly the true body puppet of the Luan Daoist with its familiarity with the instinct of the Seven Feather Fan.
At the moment when Lu Ping made a move, the puppet female cultivator had already sensed the power of Lu Ping's blow, if the puppet female cultivator usually used her cultivation of the first realm of the true spirit alone, she might not have no means to deal with it, but at this time, there were two true spirit cultivators in front of her who tried their best to contain it, so they had to try to get rid of the restraint and retreat temporarily.
However, Lingming Old Ape and Mi Xuance had already had a tacit understanding, and at the same moment, they used desperate means one after another, trying their best to trap the puppet female cultivator in front of her, making her have to face the double attack of being attacked from both sides and backs.
However, although the female cultivator in front of her was a puppet that could only display the perfect realm of the first realm of the true spirit, after all, it was the true body of one of the seven ancestors of the Heavenly Opening Heaven, the Luan Daoist, and although her supernatural power was limited, the roundness and speed of the transition between various supernatural powers was beyond even Lu Ping's reach.
Seeing that it was hopeless to completely dodge the attack of the three people, but the puppet Daoist still snatched out a magical power when he couldn't get out of time, a crimson flame blocked the methods of the Lingming Giant Ape and Mi Xuance in one fell swoop, and then the puppet Daoist's colorful clothes fluttered, as if there was a breeze blowing, but it blew in front of her but turned into a wind knife that scraped bones and peeled off flesh, rolling up a handful of loess condensed with the energy of the origin of the earth, which instantly turned into a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, colliding with the Tianmen Sword River that fell from the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the puppet Daoist unleashed three supreme magical powers one after another, the connection between the supernatural powers was close, the timing was accurate, and the response was timely, and they persevered under the siege of three monks of the same rank with little difference in strength.
The sword waterfall swept away the sandstorm that surged in mid-air, although the puppet Daoist looked embarrassed, Lu Ping was able to detect the strange fluctuations of the vitality of the starry sky around him, and at the moment when he blocked the all-out attack of the three true spirit cultivators, the puppet Daoist had already prepared a means to counterattack.
However, this time facing Lu Ping, who could not be saved by an ordinary true spirit cultivator, she or the puppet who only acted on instinct miscalculated......
The Tianmen Sword Waterfall that fell from the sky did not dissipate after eliminating the puppet Daoist's response to the sandstorm supernatural power, but at the moment of falling scattered, it strangely condensed into a mighty river of swords, and huge waves several feet high rushed from behind the puppet Daoist!
Caught off guard, although the puppet Taoist still summoned a flame incredibly, it was no match for Lu Ping's premeditated fatal blow.
The flames were instantly knocked down by the sword waves, although the strength of the puppet Daoist's true spirit body far exceeded Lu Ping's expectations, and even compared with Lu Ping's physical strength at this time, it was unattainable, but the sword waves rolled up by the Great Jiangdong Sword Technique surrounded it and rushed past it repeatedly, and the wisps of sword energy finally wore away its tough body into a pile of ashes.
The true body of Daoist Luan, one of the Seven Ancestors of Kaitian, was destroyed by himself like this?
Lu Ping was in disbelief for a moment, not only him, but also the Lingming old ape who was coughing heart-breaking with a long stick of spiritual treasures next to him, and Mi Xuance, who was pale, was even more unhelpful.
However, Lu Ping didn't have time to sigh, just when the three of them were in a hurry to get rid of the real body of the Luan Daoist in one fell swoop, it seemed to finally anger the people behind the scenes hidden in the passage formation, and a rumbling muffled sound echoed in the passage space, as if a cold snort exploded in everyone's ears.
Then Lu Ping saw that the masked female puppet suspected of being the true body of the cicada Daoist rushed into the sword test transformed by the nine sword dragons in an extremely arrogant and domineering way, ignoring the wear and tear of the body, and pierced the heads of the five sword dragons one after another with a three-inch-long light.
The True Spirit Sword was withdrawn, and the sword waves in the sky suddenly calmed down, and the majestic Sword River extending out with the sword light also began to gradually converge towards the body of the Pure Yang Flying Sword, but it saw a swaying flame that was about to be extinguished almost at any time attached to a sword light and was taken back.
Lu Ping was startled, recognizing that this flame was summoned by the puppet of the Luan Daoist before when it was submerged by the Sword River, and his heart moved, but it was put away along with this flame.
The Lingming Old Ape finally straightened his bent waist with the help of the Lingbao long stick, wiped a handful of blood-red foam, and said fiercely: "Now that even the true body of the Luan Daoist has been cut off, it is not bad to cut another one, now this game is either you die or I die, and the Seventh Ancestor of the Heaven Opening Heaven cannot stop the old man's path to immortality!"
Mi Xuance's face turned even paler, but he also gritted his teeth and said: "That's right!"
The purple-gold light in his eyes flowed, and Lu Ping suddenly said: "I'll trap that three-inch spiritual light, you two go and break her body!"
Mi Xuance lost his voice and said: "How is it possible, the body of the Seventh Ancestor is comparable to the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure, at this time the body is a puppet and has the original qi to protect the body, except for Lu Daoyou's unparalleled swordsmanship, it will be difficult for the two of us to destroy his body in a short time."
The spiritual ape reluctantly waved the spiritual treasure in his hand and said: "Although the spiritual treasure in my hand is the artifact held by the ape ancestor back then, my strength has been greatly reduced at this time, and I am afraid that I will not be able to hit it hard with a single blow."
Before the two of them could finish speaking, Lu Ping had already transformed into a streamer and rushed towards the three-inch spiritual treasure, leaving only a voice, saying: "That three-inch spiritual light is made by the puppet Taoist condensing most of his own original power, although the power in his hand even surpasses that of the Heaven-Opening Artifact Blood God Needle, but his physical body is also far weaker than the physical body of other Heaven-Opening Patriarchs due to the loss of a large amount of original power, you two can rest assured!"