Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit - 810. Chapter 810

Rumble!

The momentum outside Qingqiu Mountain is getting bigger and bigger.

“This momentum seems to be wrong, how can there be such a big movement?”

“It’s true that something is wrong. The pressure on the mountain protection formation hasn’t increased. Could it be that the kid made this momentum?”

The two looked at the patriarch together, a gleam of joy flashed in their eyes, and they immediately thought of another possibility: reinforcements are coming!

Xie Tianyang knew that as long as he could get out of the Western Wilderness alive, he would surely become famous all over the world!

Which cultivator at the peak of alchemy can survive for several days under the chase of a monk in the middle of the magic phase, and this middle-phase cultivator is still from the top bloodline race like the Tianma tribe?

Xie Tianyang smiled bitterly. At this time, his true essence had already been exhausted. The elixir in his body had been exhausted, and the life-saving methods left by the sect had also been exhausted. On this prairie, he had to be on guard from everywhere. The place was concealed from the sneak attack by Mo Luo, and Xie Tianyang was already at the end of Qing Nu.

Finally, you don’t have to play cat and mouse games, especially when you are a mouse!

Xie Tianyang took out the last agate-like pill from his arms. These are the three life-saving pill he brought out from Ziyang Palace. Although it is not used to heal injuries, it can be used in a very short period of time. Restore the true essence in the monk’s body.

It was with the two previous pills that Xie Tianyang was able to hold on for such a long time under the pursuit of Elder Ma Li, but now this pill is the last one.

At this moment, the pill can be said to be his last life-saving thing, although he knows that it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. These pill that can restore the true essence within an extreme time will be greatly infringed by the monk’s own blood and flesh. However, Where can I think about so much at this time.

Boom boom boom!

Familiar sounds came from afar, and Xie Tianyang cursed secretly. How could the Tianma tribes be such a slapstick?

Damn horses galloping! Damn Pegasus supernatural powers!

He knew that this was the way Ma Li of the Tianma tribe was doing this deliberately, but he was puzzled in his heart. Although he had escaped from hunting and killing by his own means of life-saving, there were a few times that the Ma tribe elder was sure to capture himself that day. Down or kill, but in the end he always unintentionally let go.

Originally Xie Tianyang thought that the other party was teasing himself deliberately, but in the last two days, Xie Tianyang finally remembered that the other party was not teasing, but he did not dare to kill him at all.

The news that I was chased and killed by the elders of the Tianma clan in the Western Wilderness has already spread to the sect. In his own capacity, Ziyang Palace has no reason to stand by. The sect must have sent a master to come, if he died in the Tianma clan. In his hands, the Thunder Fury of Ziyang Palace was not something that the Tianma Clan could bear.

In the past few days, Xie Tianyang had felt that he was not being chased by others, but being driven away by Elder Ma. Although he was running around, his general direction was getting closer and closer to the northeast of the Western Desolate Land.

To the northeast of the Wild West, what will there be?

Qingqiu Mountain, Xihuang Town, Huangyangling, what else is there?

Xie Tianyang didn’t hesitate to stuff the agate-like pill into his mouth, and a familiar force suddenly spread from his blood. However, in exchange for it, Xie Tianyang clearly felt that his body seemed to be weathered. A lot of white aging.

Ten years of life, another ten years of life, three pills will reduce Xie Tianyang’s 30 years of life!

This kind of pill at the cost of depleting one’s own vitality is even more terrifying than Lu Ping’s Booming Pill. After Lu Ping’s Booming Pill is added to the spirit demon peach and after Lu Ping’s improvement, the side effects it brings are still very harmful. But as long as there is enough time to recover after the event, the potential dangers can be eliminated without any hidden dangers, but after the lifespan is lost, it cannot be recovered through cultivation.

The flying sword in the hands of the Imperial Envoy Xie Tianyang pierced through two waves of the Mo Luo that blocked him, and a quarter of his true essence was lost before the elders of the Tianma clan could catch up, but he could feel the elders of the Tianma clan patrolling him. Not far away, but never caught up, just kept the pressure on himself.

What the hell is he going to do!

The number of mora here is denser, and I encountered three sets of mora in just half a day. It would not be the place where the mora converged!

Xie Tianyang’s heart suddenly stunned. He finally understood why the elders of the Tianma clan always acted like cats and rats. This was to persecute himself against the gathering place of Mo Luo, and to kill people with the knife, as long as he did not die in the hands of the Tianma clan. , Then naturally, the sect would not suddenly turn around for an unwarranted charge against the famous demon clan like the Tianma clan, which is not under a large sect, especially when the disaster of the Moluo broke out and the entire cultivation world was panicked.

Wu Yinglan followed Lu Ping, watching Lu Ping only talk to the little Shahu Tu Chun who was holding it in her hand, but she didn’t care about herself, her expression inevitably a little ugly.

“Are you sure you don’t go with me? Qingqiu Mountain is probably not a good place to go now. You have survived the disaster. If you insist on returning, once Qingqiu Mountain is captured by Mo Luo, it may be difficult for the Shahu family to keep a seed. What if the clan is annihilated?”

Lu Ping’s said that he even said that he was polite, he really likes this little Shahu, and hopes that he can follow him.

“Senior needn’t be persuading anymore. The younger generation should return to Qingqiu Mountain anyway. If my fox clan is truly annihilated, and Tu Chun is lucky enough to survive, he must follow the senior. Hu Xiaohai had not been the elder of the clan at the time. I was stunned and brought it out. I believe he had to coexist and die with the Ding Jing Baie clan at the beginning, but was forced by the oath to rescue his elders before he died, so that he would survive. Even if he was caught by a human scum, he would endure the humiliation. , I hope Senior can treat him kindly.”

Lu Ping sent the little sand fox to Fox Qingqiu Mountain where it was only five miles away. Here you can already hear the thunderous roar from Qingqiu Mountain, and the rainbow light from the explosion of various spells is far away. It can also be seen clearly, even if there is a cultivator in the later stage of the forging alchemy to calm down and search carefully, the divine consciousness may not be unable to find the traces of a few people.

The fighting still continues, at least it shows that Qingqiu Mountain has not fallen yet, and the fox clan still exists.

The little Shahu couldn’t help it anymore. He jumped out of Lu Ping’s arms and was about to run towards Qingqiu Mountain. However, after two steps, he felt his neck tighten and his whole body was lifted in the air by Lu Ping.

“The situation is not right, let’s go, quietly go over and take a look!”

Lu Ping’s body Zhou Teng made wisps of colorful silk threads, and these threads were intertwined, forming a wide silk robe in a moment, and as the silk robe covered Lu Ping’s body, Lu Ping’s whole person was in Wu Yinglan’s god. Mind perception became weaker and weaker until it slowly disappeared.

Wu Yinglan stomped her feet fiercely, but she was self-aware, and the war in the distance was in full swing, and it was simply not something his strength could participate in.

Just when Wu Yinglan didn’t know what to do, she suddenly saw a loud noise from Qingqiu Mountain, which was originally shrouded in a cloud of gray smoke, that would advance all the previous fighting roars.

When Wu Yinglan looked up, he saw the original gray thick fog churn out like a pot, a storm of spiritual power from far to near, even though Wu Yinglan was already five miles away from Qingqiu Mountain. Place, but it was still blown back by this spiritual storm one after another.

Lu Ping had just arrived at the periphery of Qingqiu Mountain, and he saw dozens of large and small Moluo suddenly rising from the bottom of the pot like vegetable leaves pushed by boiling water, but they were washed away by the boiling water.

This huge storm of aura caused Lu Ping himself to be affected. He ignored the protests of the little sand fox in his hand and threw the little sand fox into the golden house. The water control flag had already been raised above his head, and the huge aura impacted. Which is firmly fixed in the middle of the air and motionless.

The violent spiritual vibration made it impossible for Lu Ping to detect what happened in the gray fog through his spiritual thoughts. Then he saw a figure trying to control himself followed by dozens of Mo Luo who had been knocked into the air. Stumbled all the way through the gray fog.

“Brother Sang Yu!”

Lu Ping shouted loudly, the violent spiritual energy vibration had been out of Lu Ping’s control, and he couldn’t use the technique of sound transmission into the secret. It could only use this method of shouting to attract people’s attention.

A blue Zhenyuan belt swam out of Lu Ping’s hands, like a blue sea snake, swimming upstream in the constantly oscillating aura, and finally wrapped around the involuntary Sang Yu.

Sang Yu felt her waist tighten, and she was startled when she turned around to look around. Only after seeing Lu Ping remove the magical power from the sea on her face, she was surprised and delighted.

Lu Ping’s hand shook, and the Zhenyuan belt shrank back. Sang Yu was immediately pulled over by Lu Ping. Only then did Lu Ping realize that Sang Yu’s Zhenyuan had been shaken away for a while, and that’s why he was connected in the aura of the storm. The shape is uncontrollable.

Lu Ping was shocked in the dark, who was fighting against someone who could shock a monk like Sang Yu to the utmost in the aftermath of the fight.

As Lu Ping thought, he stuffed a pill into Sang Yu’s mouth.

Sang Yu also knew the identities of some Lu Ping alchemists, and besides, he had sore hands and feet at this time, and he could only let Lu Ping mercy.

When a pill entered the abdomen, it turned into a warm and warm stream, and went to the limbs, the true essence in the bloodline immediately accelerated to condense, and the real person Sang Yu soon found that his hands and feet had restored control.

“Sure enough, Yingshan Immortal Academy Lu Xuanping and Beihai True Spirit Sect Lu Xuanping are the same person. If you want to come to Yingshan Immortal Academy, Beihai True Spirit Sect should also be used to cover people’s eyes!”

“Brother Sang, please keep it secret!”

“Hehe, Beast Spirit Sect wants to come to be free from the two races of humans and monsters, we don’t care about things in the cultivation world!”

The two reached a tacit understanding in a few words. Lu Ping opened his mouth to talk about Wu Yinglan, but he saw a majestic golden ball of light burst out of the waving, and a series of electric snakes ran out of the light ball to the surroundings randomly. , Countless howls came from the gray fog.

Lu Ping turned to look at Sang Yu, who was only slightly surprised, and said, “Is the Yuwen family also in there?”