Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit - 1178. Chapter 1178

To say that the great monk’s body protection magical powers are naturally not so easy to be pierced by people, but the Shui You Sword is now not the previous magic weapon that relied on retreat to assassinate opponents. It passed the first time. Even if the thunder robbery was a frontal battle, it could not be blocked by Chu Yuntian’s hasty bodyguard.

Chu Yuntian’s eyes widened, looking at Shui Youjian less than a foot from his chest, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, and a spear with a forked front was shot out, before Shui Youjian looked at the sword before it pierced his chest. A click on the tip of the sword.

The forked snake spear was naturally the result of Chu Yuntian’s body’s snake faith. Although the Shui You sword was stabbed, the expression on Chu Yuntian’s face was distorted, and it was clear that he was also suffering from huge pain.

However, before the Shui You Sword was shaken off, an arm was suddenly stretched out from the place covered by the black clouds, and the Shui You Sword was firmly held in his hand, and then he slashed.

A sword light drew a thunderbolt in the mid-air, and killed it with lightning speed. At this time, Chu Yuntian was still unprepared because of Lu Ping’s attack-like sword.

“Thunder Sword Art, Kui Shui God Thunder!”

Chu Yuntian cried out strangely. He naturally knew that Chu Tianya had handed over the inheritance of the “Thunder Sword Art” to Lu Ping. However, he did not expect that Lu Ping would have trained him so quickly that he had the great supernatural powers of his life. Under the cover of thunder, its power has more than doubled.

After all, Chu Yuntian was quite comparable to an ordinary great monk. When this thunder sword struck him, he actually pulled a space portal open behind him, and his whole person shrank back and disappeared.

However, the light of thunder has turned into a pervasive place like mercury, the space portal of Chu Yuntian has not been fully closed yet, and a gap left by the light of thunder has penetrated into it.

Water Seepage Sword Art!

The conversion between the great supernatural powers had already worked well in Lu Ping’s hands, and various changes had been hidden at the moment the “Thunder Sword Art” was used. Only waiting for the opponent to change, he would perform another thunder blow.

Tens of feet away, a space portal exploded, and Chu Yuntian fell out of the space portal quite embarrassedly. If it weren’t for Chu Yuntian’s profound knowledge of the space portal, this time I’m afraid it’s going to be eaten in Lu Ping’s hands. One loss.

Chu Yuntian looked at the faint blue flying sword that hovered in Lu Ping’s hand waiting for an opportunity with a little dread, and said in his heart: Good birth of wonderful swordsmanship, good birth of wonderful swordsmanship, only with the previous sword, the strength of this child It is impossible to be under the tsunami.

However, what made him even more surprised was that under the attack of the black wind and mist, Lu Ping unexpectedly broke out from inside unscathed.

It should be known that the black mist is a deadly poisonous mist that Chu Yuntian has conceived in his body for more than a thousand years. It is a fierce and fierce toxin in the cultivation world, and that black wind is called the “Bone Deterioration God”. “Wind”, specializing in injuring monks’ body and bones, is the most difficult to guard against.

Such two magical powers were displayed but were easily resisted by Lu Ping, Chu Yuntian consciously had a considerable understanding of Lu Ping’s strength, secretly saying that the future of this person could be quite expected if it hadn’t died in this way.

In order to understand Lu Ping’s strength, Chu Yuntian made a surprise move from the beginning. This time, thinking that he had an understanding of his strength, he had to stop and encourage Lu Ping.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ping almost suffered a big loss, especially the black wind, which almost passed through Lu Ping’s supernatural power to scrape off a layer of skin and flesh, and even pierced into the bones. Obviously. This kind of vicious supernatural power that specifically hurts the cultivator’s body, how could Lu Ping let him at this time, how would he help him not attack because of Chu Yuntian’s intention to stop.

It’s nothing more than a great monk in the late stage of the Dharma Stage, even if it’s the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan!

Shui Youjian flashed away, and Chu Yuntian was about to open his mouth and a smile of praise suddenly appeared on his face, but before he changed his words to explain anything, Lu Ping’s double flying swords had already staggered towards Chu Yuntian.

If it is said that the ancestors of Nanyu were killed in the South China Sea because of the sword of true spirit Li Li, it only made Lu Ping confident that he had the ability to fight against the great monks; then the battle to kill the ancestors of sweat in the forest was This allowed Lu Ping to have sufficient knowledge of his own cultivation strength.

It’s nothing more than a Buddhist monk, and Lu Ping really doesn’t need to take it too seriously.

Although it was Lu Ping rushing to attack this time, Chu Yuntian had already recovered himself at this time, and he was not as embarrassed as before. After all, he was a great monk, and as the elder of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan, his strength Not weaker than Han Ye ancestor.

A series of whirlpool killings, water seepage swords, drowning swords, boiling water swords!

The four natal supernatural powers were performed in the Shuangfei Sword one after another, and Lu Ping impressively regarded Chu Yuntian as a touchstone for practicing his own swordsmanship supernatural powers.

This swordsmanship is so brilliant!

Although Chu Yuntian was secretly surprised that Lu Ping’s magical powers of swordsmanship flowed in mid-air, like mercury pouring in one wave after another, making people lose sight of one another, but he still looked at Lu Ping’s swordsman with a scrutiny gaze. How can I get him.

The two tumbling and fought for dozens of rounds, and Chu Yuntian quickly gained the upper hand. Although the snake spear was only a catastrophic spirit treasure, it was extremely strange and difficult to entangle.

However, watching Lu Ping roll and roll these four sets of magical powers back and forth, even though these swordsmanship magical powers seem to be more and more round and happy, but Chu Yuntian is not even able to suppress these four sets of swordsmanship.

At this time, Chu Yuntian suddenly understood that the kid in front of him was not turned into anger from the previous anger, but almost always regarded himself as a target for sword practice.

When Lu Ping saw him at the beginning, he did not attack and kill, but talked to him first. He knew that Chu Yuntian’s abrupt attack had a cause and was not meant to kill him, otherwise he would not have to wait for him. Only after the “Boil Anti-Ying Tian” sword art was trained.

It’s just that Chu Yuntian’s abrupt temptation definitely didn’t leave his hands in advance, and those strange methods had to peel off if he didn’t die. Perhaps Chu Yuntian had a remedy in his hands, but Lu Ping was more in agreement with Chu Yuntian’s embrace. The thought of writing is nothing more than to talk about it if you can avoid it.

Lu Ping was annoyed, but for the sake of the Three Spirits, he couldn’t tear himself apart with the Bihai Spirit Snake clan, but if he stopped, Lu Ping couldn’t do it.

Definitely want this old man to look good!

Chu Yuntian thought he had taken control of the situation. He smiled and was about to open his mouth to explain to Lu Ping, but was suddenly caught by a loud noise like boiling water, suppressing his own laughter to a low level and inaudible.

Chu Yuntian was startled. This sound was the same as the previous sound that suddenly sounded on Qingming River, but this time the sound was different from the previous one. The sound of boiling water was still clear when Chu Yuntian temporarily blocked his hearing. Sounded in my mind.

At this time, Chu Yuntian didn’t want to entangle with Lu Ping anymore. Lu Ping’s strength had already been recognized by him. If Chu Yuntian continued to fight like this, even if Chu Yuntian wanted to explain, the two sides might have to fight each other, despite the Bihai Spirit Snake clan. I have never been afraid of anything, but it is not a wise thing to accept an enmity with a great supernatural power who may appear in the future. As long as you look at Xiao Baiyu’s current status in the cultivation world, this matter can’t be clearer. .

When Chu Yuntian wanted to explain something, he suddenly realized that only his mouth was moving, but he couldn’t even hear the sound of speaking.

It’s not just that the voice is suppressed, how can the great monks in the late stage of the dignified manner be unable to even speak!

Is this a spiritual attack?

Chu Yuntian was stunned, and then he felt the sound of boiling water that seemed to be getting louder and louder in his ears at this time, but his mind was getting hotter and hotter, as if the same pot of water was being heated. .

Then I saw myself as if trapped in the hot boiling water all over the sky, like a fish about to be cooked.

The long flowing sword of thin water forms a vast ocean in the middle of the air. Every bubble that rises from the ocean will transform into a large bubble of sword aura. When it explodes, it is like a burst of swords, which makes people caught off guard, because no one could have expected it. Where will the bubbles rise from below the surface of the water.

Lu Ping saw that the Heavenly Sword Art of Boiling Anti-Essence Really did not disappoint him. When that huge sword light field was formed, it was like boiling hot water in the same pot. Chu Yuntian caught him off guard, although he wouldn’t hurt him. However, it also made him seem at a loss for a while.

Chu Yuntian was a great monk after all. After the initial panic, he immediately realized that the heat in his divine thoughts was actually a fantasy. After he condensed his own huge divine thoughts, he suddenly shouted: “break!”

The snake spear suddenly turned into ninety-nine eighty-one thin snakes in the air, stirring up huge waves in the sword field formed by the double flying swords, and at the same time, the divine mind suddenly turned into a violent wind, and the mind The phantom swept to pieces, and the supreme supernatural power boiling anti-enhanced Heavenly Sword Art was destroyed by Chu Yuntian in an instant.

However, what Chu Yuntian didn’t notice was that just when the phantom in his mind was broken, an aquamarine firelight had already taken the phantom and disappeared in Lu Ping’s spiritual thoughts, and Shuangfei Sword The formed Yingtian Sword Domain was actually broken.

This time, Lu Ping did not continue to shoot after all.

“Ha ha ha ha!”

A fear flashed in Chu Yuntian’s heart, but his face was an expression of “you are very good” and everything was already under the control of the old man, saying: “Little friend Lu is really good at sharp swordsmanship, but the old man’s shot was Meng Lang. However, under the heavy responsibility of the family, it is necessary to have a fuller understanding of Lu Xiaoyou’s strength. If it is the old man that the young friend cannot pass, the three little guys can only return to the East China Sea with the old man, but now it seems that Lu Xiaoyou The strength is quite convincing.”

Lu Ping was overjoyed and said, “So, the senior agreed that the three spirits should return to the East China Sea to accept the blood inheritance of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan?”

Chu Yuntian shook his head and said: “The three little guys have no problem. The problem is with Xiaoyou Lu. If he wants the three spirits to continue to follow, he must pass the test of his clan. Now this old man is the number one priority. In the future, there will be at least two tests for the children to come to the East China Sea. This depends on the children’s own efforts. Of course, it is better for the children to arrive in the East China Sea within a hundred years, otherwise the inheritance of the Three Spirits may be affected. A little influence.”