Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit - 827. Chapter 827

Lei Jian and the others didn’t know why Lu Ping asked, but Lei Jian still replied, “Brother Lu, this matter is not within the conditions agreed by me. Admit it, so you still don’t know. Besides, according to the news, the envoy of the Five Elements Sect will not arrive until at least one day later. Brother Lu should stay calm.”

Unexpectedly, Lu Ping didn’t listen to Lei Jian’s words at all, and still asked in a deep voice, “Who is it, is it Xiahou Wushen, a swordsman of the noble school?”

Lei Jian saw Lu Ping questioning repeatedly, his face was a little ugly, or the Yun Jian on the side knew that Lu Ping was not such a reckless person, and quickly asked: “How did Lu brother know that he was the fourth brother, but this time I will kill the Five Elements Envoy together with me. It’s not the fourth brother.”

Lu Ping looked a little ugly, and sighed: “I’m afraid it will be difficult to achieve this time. The Fengyun swordsman of the noble school is confronting Fan Yuqing more than ten miles away at this time.”

“what?”

“Brother Lu can perceive the situation more than ten miles away?”

Both Lei Jian and Electric Sword were taken aback, and looked at Lu Ping with an unbelievable expression.

“Brother Lu, are you really the cultivation base of the 9th-layer Pill Forging?”

Yun Jian had guessed something when Lu Ping had asked before. After all, Lu Ping was not such a reckless person, but he had to laugh helplessly when he heard what Lu Ping said.

As soon as Yun Jian’s voice fell, there was a sudden roar more than ten miles away, and then a strong spiritual power fluctuation spread from the place where the roar sounded.

Although the phantom array under the cloud sword is more than ten miles away from the outbreak of the war between the two sides, more and more intense spiritual storms swept in, blowing the clouds and fog formed by the phantom array thinner and thinner. It won’t last long.

Lu Ping’s expression became more and more solemn, his spiritual mind felt the battle that had erupted more than ten miles away, but there were waves of stormy waves in his heart: this is the real showdown between the monks of the law, and the wind and cloud swordsman and Fan Yuqing are worthy of being in the middle. The outstanding one among the third generation of disciples of the soil.

It is also a monk in the early stage of Faxiang. Even though Lu Ping has had several previous experience of fighting against Faxiang monks, if Lu Ping really fights against one of the two, there is definitely no chance of winning. However, if Lu Ping escapes, he will stay with him if he wants to come. No less than him.

Of course, this also depends on luck. If it is bad luck, even if Lu Ping can escape from the opponent’s hand, he is afraid that he will be lucky.

Although Lu Ping had confronted Fan Yuqing in the Yingyu Marsh before, it was obvious that the other party did not do their best at the time, and over the past few years, the opponent’s strength must have grown quite well.

“It’s broken, the two of them are pinching each other, where will the envoy of the Five Elements Sect go from here? Wouldn’t the ambush ring I carefully set up here be useless?”

Lei Jian said anxiously.

“Good opportunity, I’ll work together to help the Fourth Senior Brother kill that Fan Yuqing, so even if the envoy of the Five Elements Sect cannot be intercepted, it will be worthwhile.”

The view of the electric sword is the opposite of that of the thunder sword.

“Where is Fan Yuqing so easy to kill, can’t people escape if he can’t be beaten, even if I wait for the fourth brother to defeat him easily, it is impossible to kill.”

Dianjian wanted to say something, but saw Yunjian stretch out his hand to stop the argument between the two, and said: “Don’t fight, the fighting between the two can’t stop in a short time, wait here first, if it’s not bad. , Senior Brother Three is coming soon. When the time comes, Senior Brother Three will come forward to join hands with Senior Brother Four. I will wait for Fan Yuqing to escape from the surrounding area. This will happen in all likelihood!”

“Haha, the second brother has forgotten the sound transmission talisman previously released for the brother. The three brothers and I are now martial patrol agents, but there is a Jinghu Talisman that directly conveys the news to the Tianxuan Jinghu Lake. I am afraid that the ancestors of the school have already known about Fan Yuqing, afraid that the school will not respond?”

Yun Jian smiled “hehe” and said without rush.

Lei Jian suddenly laughed, and said: “But I forgot about this. Maybe the ancestor of the school is rushing here at this time, so I won’t be able to show up now, so as not to disturb Fan Yuqing and run away. It’s a pity that this place is more than ten miles away from the fight between the Fourth Senior Brother and Fan Yuqing, but it is impossible to watch a peak duel. It has been a long time since Senior Brother Four takes a shot, and I don’t know what his strength has reached now.”

In a few words, Ben Lei Sanjian was relieved, but Lu Ping on the side had more worries in his heart. Then why did Fan Yuqing choose to fight Xiahou Wushang here? Is it a coincidence or a premeditated one?

If it’s a coincidence, it’s fine. If there is a premeditated plan, then Fan Yuqing must also have someone behind him. Then when the two sides meet up, it will inevitably be another large-scale chaotic battle, and it will also be a battle between Buddhist monks. If you get involved in the large-scale duel, it will be difficult to get out of it.

Lu Ping looked at the three swords of Ben Lei who looked excited around him, and now he couldn’t say anything if he wanted to quit. Lu Ping could only secretly hope that what he had guessed would not happen.

As if confirming Lu Ping’s guess, there was a long roar, and the three of Ben Lei Sanjian saw a distant light piercing the sky, leaving a long undiminished luster in the sky, and the light was already Rushed into the battle group where the two sides were fighting.

A magnificent sword aura seemed to be bent easily, struggling to stand up again, but the sword light that had just raised its head had not yet shown its charm, and the light that fell from the sky together with the golden clouds that had already confronted the sword aura joined forces with it. Suppressed again.

“who is it?”

The original self-confidence of Ben Lei Three Swords was completely frozen in their faces. Although the spirit of the three of them could not penetrate the battlefield ten miles away like Lu Ping, they could not see that the sword light representing Xiahou Wushen was suppressed by the comer and Fan Yuqing. , But judging from the direction from which the light came, the three of them could also guess that the one was an enemy or not a friend.

“How can Brother San not come yet?”

“Although I am waiting for three generations of disciples to do this, there is no acquiescence from the senior elders in the clan. How dare I intercept and kill the messenger of the Holy Land, even if it is intercepted, I will not be able to deal with the aftermath. Even the support of a generation of ancestors will come, rest assured, as long as the three senior brothers come, so profoundly, they will definitely follow the elders of the school, at least the two ancestors in the middle of the law.”

Although Fan Yuqing’s life and death had nothing to do with Lu Ping, the battlefield was too close to where several people were hiding. The fact that Ben Lei Three Swords could not find a few miles away did not mean that Fan Yuqing and others could not find them.

The opponent is always planning to kill Xiahou without injury. After the incident is completed, he will inevitably investigate the surroundings of the battlefield and kill all the insiders who may exist.

“Who on earth is your school behind to support your plan?”

Lu Ping couldn’t help but ask.

Both the Thunder Sword and the Electric Sword looked at Yun Sword. Yun Sword was silent for a long while, knowing that there was another shocking roar in the distance, which directly shook the cloud and fog covered by the phantom array in half, and then said: “It’s Ben Send the first generation of elders to celebrate the ancestors!”

Lu Ping’s expression moved, and he looked in the direction of the war, and said, “Xiahou Wushen is going to retreat!”

The spirits of Ben Lei Three Swords lifted up and looked far away. Although they couldn’t see the form on the field clearly, the three of them still looked forward to Xiahou Wushu’s retreat as soon as possible.

Lu Ping always felt that something was wrong. Since the opponent had set up this round, there was no reason to let Xiahou Wuhuan retreat so easily.

Sure enough, a meteor-like retreat light cut through the sky again, and the sword light that had just broken free from the suppression of the two soaring halos was once again imprisoned in the halo, this time it was three halos.

This time even if Ben Lei Sanjian couldn’t see clearly, he knew that Xiahou was not in danger of injury.

“Brother Lu, please help me to wait for a helping hand!”

Yun Jian didn’t even think about it, turned around and pleaded with Lu Ping.

Although Ben Lei Sanjian was confident that the three of them could join forces to defeat the monks in the early stage of Dharma, but against the top players in the early stage of Dharma monks like Fan Yuqing, they really didn’t have much chance of winning. At best, they could resist for a while.

But if Lu Ping assisted, the result would be another matter. The Three Swords of Ben Lei clearly remembered that in the Yingyu Marsh, Lu Ping’s surprise attack made Fan Yuqing very jealous, which caused the three of them. Get rid of Fan Yuqing’s chase.

As long as the four together can resist one person, the remaining two together can at most only cause Xiahou to be harmless.

Lu Ping was still hesitating, but Yun Jian said, “Brother Lu, although the water of Thunder Tribulation is precious, it must be stored in the faction if you want to come. If you can save Brother Xiahou this time, the ancestor of this faction will definitely not be stingy. Thunder Tribulation Water!”

Lu Ping naturally knows that even if the Ten Thousand Years School like Xuanzong is asking people for the water of Thunder Tribulation, it does not mean that there is no water of Thunder Tribulation in the school. There were no fewer than twenty, and there were only four of the great monks in the late stage of the Dharma stage. Lu Ping did not believe that none of these ancestors could condense a few drops of water during the thunder tribulation.

What’s more, Lu Ping’s heart is not just a little water of thunder. Although Xiahou Wushang is only a third-generation disciple of the Tianxuanzong, his status must be extremely high among the Tianxuanzong. If you really owe Lu Ping’s life-saving grace, this kind of favor It’s really not easy to pay it back.

Amidst the sudden sound, the Qiushui Yiren sword walked around Lu Ping, and the three swords of Ben Lei looked happy, and Yun Jian immediately said: “It should not be too late. The three of my brothers will go up first, and Brother Lu will wait for the opportunity!”

The three rays of escape light soared into the sky, while Lu Ping reduced all his aura. The Yunguang Five Elements clothing also turned into a faint cloud and mist when he was draped on his body.

In the secret room of Tianxuan Jing Lake, the ancestor Qingli looked at the two sound transmission talisman up and down in the essence of the spirit veins with a green face. With his supernatural power, the two talisman can know them without having to pick it up. Content.

The treasure ship of the Crystal Palace has already docked at this time, but the docking place is not in the dock within the power of the Profound Sky Sect, but a deserted coast tens of thousands of miles away from the Profound Sky Sect. The Crystal Palace has several people. After changing his costume, he pretended to be a sect envoy who had come to attend the Seven Old Ancestor Chunyang Fa Conference and headed towards Tianxuan Mountain.