The Sword of the True Spirit Mo Li is Lu Ping's natal spiritual treasure, although it has not been conceived for a long time as the Natal Yuanchen Great Formation, but it is usually used most frequently to cast spells against enemies, and it is the medium for Lu Ping's original magical powers to be displayed, not to mention that this thing is the horn of the true spirit of the Jiao Daoist......
Horn of the True Spirit??
Lu Ping's heart moved, and when he looked up at the pure yang flying sword that pierced into the true body of the Jiao Daoist, he saw the brilliance flowing on this flying sword, the sword body couldn't stop shaking, and familiar and unfamiliar runes flowed on the sword body.
Through the perception of divine thoughts, Lu Ping could clearly perceive that the flying sword was undergoing a qualitative change at this time, and the spirit of the flying sword Mo Li was like a gluttonous child at this time, constantly absorbing the rolling essence derived from the blade of the sword that pierced into his true body.
Thinking of the power of the Ape Daoist's spiritual treasure thousand stick held in the hands of the Lingming Old Ape before after the mutation, Lu Ping couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, not knowing to what extent the power of the True Spirit Sword would increase.
Is there a more powerful spiritual treasure above the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure?
This question was not answered in the "Dragon Soaring Galaxy Formula" that Lu Ping practiced, but as Lu Ping advanced to the True Spirit, the answer to this question had become more and more certain, especially after Lu Ping grabbed the Seven Feather Fan in his hand, he could even perceive that there was an unknown power hidden in this Heaven-Opening Spiritual Treasure, a power that even made Lu Ping feel palpitations.
And although this power was only felt after Lu Ping entered the channel formation, it was still unable to be used for it at present, and it was only known that once this power was released, its power was far from being comparable to ordinary pure yang spiritual treasures.
A shout came from afar to interrupt Lu Ping's contemplation, and said: "Lu Daoyou, don't panic, I'll come to help you!"
When Lu Ping looked up, he saw a green light flashing across the sky, hitting the back of the Jiao Daoist's true body.
Lu Ping was annoyed in his heart, but he saw that the puppet's true body seemed to feel dangerous only now, and his body suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared, leaving only Lu Ping's true spirit sword and an oncoming green light.
But he heard Longhuai Ancestor shouting "ah" in the distance, and said: "Lu Daoyou be careful, I don't want that puppet to dodge, but this magical power is heading towards you, I'm really sorry!"
Lu Ping restrained the annoyance in his expression, waved his hand and took the True Spirit Sword in his hand, and at the same time walked with his heart, letting go of the green light magical power, the divine thoughts spread out in all directions like a tide, capturing the whereabouts of the Jiao Daoist's true body puppet.
And that green light dissipated in mid-air shortly after Lu Ping stepped aside, as Long Huai Ancestor performed a flurry-looking move,
Longhuai Ancestor who was fleeing into the distance with apology smiled slightly, Lu Ping said: "It's okay, Taoist friends are just unintentional actions!"
Long Huai Ancestor also scattered divine thoughts like Lu Ping, paying close attention to the movements of the surrounding void, trying to capture the traces of the true body of the Jiao Daoist puppet, but asked: "It seemed that the real puppet was hit by Lu Daoyou's sword before? Lu Daoyou's strength is really admirable to the old man, but I don't know how the puppet's injuries are?"
Lu Ping's eyes wandered around, and when he heard this, he said: "That puppet is powerful, but after all, it changed its posture and puppet, and finally stabbed a sword after giving up the trap, but its real body has already become a puppet, but this sword has no effect."
Ancestor Longhuai was naturally suspicious, but he said: "It's a pity!"
Lu Ping immediately asked again: "That Peng's real puppet was repelled by his seniors? Where is Daoist Rice now?"
Long Huai Ancestor nodded and said: "With the help of Daoist Mi, I repelled the puppet, but I thought that Daoist would fight against the puppet of the true body of the Daoist Jiao, so I rushed to help the puppet first.
Lu Ping just nodded to show that he knew, but he was noncommittal about how much of the truth was in Long Huai Ancestor's words, at least he didn't tell the truth himself.
As soon as Long Huai Ancestor finished speaking, he saw another escape light in the direction he had flown from before, and Mi Xuance's voice came from afar, saying, "Two, this passage is deep in the formation!"
Lu Ping and Long Huai Ancestor suddenly shouted in unison at this time: "Not good!"
The two turned into escape light and rushed towards Mi Xuance together.
Mi Xuance only thought that the two of them had heard his announcement and were going to rush to the depths of the passage formation with him, so he stopped and waited for the two of them, but unexpectedly saw Lu Ping's expression urgent, and shouted: "Mi Daoyou, hide quickly!"
Mi Xuance looked stunned, but he still understood immediately, at the moment of life and death, as his hands waved, his two sleeves suddenly burst, and a whirlwind rose from under his feet, wrapping his whole body in an instant, but a streamer drilled into it at the moment when the whirlwind had not yet wrapped him up.
A loud roar came from the cyan windball, and it could be vaguely seen that Mi Xuance had transformed into a true spirit, fighting with the true puppet of the Jiao Daoist.
The flying sword light under Lu Ping's feet skyrocketed, and Lu Ping's figure suddenly surpassed him in the shocked look of Long Huai Ancestor, and with just one sword, the wind whirlwind was shattered, and the Jiao Daoist real body puppet inside turned around and left, leaving only the dying true spirit body of Mi Xuance being torn apart.
Long Huai Ancestor hurriedly caught up, and with a flick of the branch spiritual treasure in his hand, several blue canes swept towards the retreating Jiao Daoist's true body, but the puppet turned into a streamer again and escaped it.
However, a sword light came first, and at the moment when the streamer evaded the interception of Long Huai Ancestor and turned into his true body again, it passed through his body.
The puppet's true body was incomprehensible and did not roar, it still turned into a streamer and disappeared into the void, leaving only one left arm suspended in mid-air.
Lu Ping stretched out his hand and put the broken arm into the storage magic weapon, and the Longhuai Ancestor on the side looked at the corners of his eyes and jumped slightly, and finally endured it, saying: "I don't know how Daoist Mi is doing!"
Lu Ping had already come to Mi Xuance's side first, but saw that Mi Xuance had already received the body of the true spirit, and when he saw Lu Ping coming, his mouth opened up, but several mouthfuls of blood gushed out one after another, and he smiled bitterly: "I thought that there might be a glimmer of life behind me after following the Taoist, but in the end I still couldn't escape death, and the road to immortality still couldn't rely on external forces after all!"
Lu Ping's expression was heavy, his gaze swept over a claw-like wound on his chest, although this Mi Xuance wanted to borrow his strength, but it did not harm him, although his strength was weak, he could help him but also did his best, he could be regarded as a reliable ally, step by step in the passage formation, there were still a few of the eighteen true spirit cultivators left, but where was the exit of the formation, everyone still had no clue.
That Mi Xuance's expression suddenly changed for a while at this time, as if he had thought of something, and said: "Just now, after the Pengdao puppet was repulsed, a great change occurred in the passage formation, which was the direction that Xiao Baiyu, Butterfly Fairy and others went before, two ......, two ......."
Speaking of this, Mi Xuance's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, but the last trace of vitality dissipated from his body.
Lu Ping sighed, and with a wave of his hand, Mi Xuance's body suddenly turned to ashes, and then dissipated in this passage formation.
"Let's go, Lu Xiaoyou, you and I will also go and see when what happened in the depths of this passage formation, maybe everything is coming to an end."