Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit - 948. Chapter 948

The ancestor Lu Xuheng stamped his palm on an ice wall floating behind Yin Xuanchu, and his strength passed through. Yin Xuanchu’s body leaned forward, and then he was forced to hold it back. The sword flew out of his hand and pierced him towards the late Profound Spiritual Pill Forging disciple who had cooperated with the ancestor Lu Xuheng to block him.

The monk did not expect that Yin Xuanchu would use such a life-threatening style of play, and hurriedly got up to the magic weapon in front of him and waved forward, trying to block the pair of short swords.

However, the left sword turned back in the void, and the right sword was raised one height, just to avoid the monk’s block, but the short sword in his right hand also lost the vital point of his chest, and went straight to his shoulder.

The monk was also agile. Seeing that the block failed, a layer of protective Qi appeared on his body, but this layer of Qi was like paper paste and could not stop the penetration of the dagger.

With a cry of pain, the right sword pierced his shoulder and then retreated. The monk took the opportunity to push it away, and he felt a cold air attack his heart, and half of his shoulder was frozen out of consciousness.

For a while, the ancestor Lu Xuheng felt annoyed and turned into anger after being humiliated. This is the second time Yin Xuanchu has succeeded in changing injuries in this way. , But Yin Xuanchu also took the opportunity to cut off Xu Weihong’s two fingers.

At this time, Yin Xuanchu was already embarrassed by everyone in the Xuanling Sect, especially after receiving the two seals of ancestor Lu Xuheng one after another.

However, from Yin Xuanchu’s face, he could not see the slightest pain or anxious look. His cold face was like ice that has not melted for a long time, and this bit of coldness almost condensed into his bones.

However, the more calm and terrifying Yin Xuanchu’s expression was, the more Lu Xuheng’s ancestor had an urge to go crazy. This was in line with his expectation that Yin Xuanchu would be anxious, panic, afraid, and even pray. Big discrepancy.

“If that’s the case, then you go to die!”

The ancestor Lu Xuheng was really unwilling to continue this game. Although two people had been injured, with the assistance of the other three late cultivators, the ancestor Lu Xuheng finally seized the opportunity to use the supernatural powers of space. Arriving behind Yin Xuanchu, a cyan-gold liquid oozes from his arm and gathers to form a cyan-gold liquid glove, which wraps the palm of ancestor Lu Xuheng from the bottom up.

A slender needle stretched from the right index finger of the ancestor Lu Xuheng, but in the end it pierced towards the descendants of Yin Xuanchu with the slightly bent finger of the ancestor Lu Xuheng, and at the same time, it was printed and turned into The green-gold palm of the hand.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound. Yin Xuanchu, who had originally thought that he would not be able to hide from this palm and would die, turned around and saw Lu Xuheng’s right hand wrapped in blue and golden gloves being held tightly in the palm of his bare hands. Can’t break free.

“Brother Lu!”

Yin Xuanchu was shocked, the one who held Lu Xuheng in his hands was Lu Ping.

“Lu Xuanping?”

Lu Xuheng was taken aback. How did he appear, how could he not notice it beforehand, and how could he so happened to block his palm, he, he actually used bare hands?

This, how is this possible, this, how is this possible?

This guy can beat even a monk at the Fa-Phase stage, but he can’t overturn the ship in the ditch!

Thinking of this, the ancestor Lu Xuheng turned upside down with a sigh of relief, and his tone of speech softened involuntarily, no longer the previous domineering color.

“Lu Xuanping, what are you going to do?”

Lu Xuheng asked sternly, but no matter how he could see the flickering look of fear in his eyes.

Lu Ping put his hand off, and the ancestor Lu Xuheng stepped back more than ten feet, and he heard Lu Ping say: “What do you say I am going to do?”

Lu Ping’s prestige is in the North Sea. He defeated the monks of the Dharma stage with the cultivation base of the alchemy period, killed the first crocodile of the Dharma stage, and killed the blood asura. Panic from the heart.

“Lu Xuanping, don’t forget that the person behind you is an outcast of the True Spirit School, and even the noble ancestors of the Heavenly Spells have carried out a raid on him in Beihai. You have to protect him and you have to interact with the entire Beihai practice world. Is it an enemy?”

Lu Xuheng knew that as long as Lu Xuanping decided to take care of each other, his hard work this time would be a failure. Although he had not fought against Lu Ping, he thought he would not benefit from Lu Ping’s hands, not to mention this time. There are still a few disciples around, if Yin Xuanchu kills a few more severely, this time he will really steal a chicken and lose a handful of rice.

But at least it must be true that Lu Xuanping’s accusation of sheltering Yin Xuanchu and pushing him to the opposite side of the entire North Sea cultivation world. If the True Spirits can be forced to succumb again and drive that Lu Xuanping out of the door wall, it will be the victory of the entire North Sea cultivation world. , The various factions in the North Sea will surely be happy to see it happen!

Just as the ancestor Lu Xuheng was secretly proud of his plan, he heard Lu Ping suddenly and quietly said: “I will not be an enemy of the entire cultivation world!”

Lu Xuheng looked stunned. What does this mean? Is he going to suppress Yin Xuanchu with his own hands and clean up the door?

The ancestor Lu Xuheng immediately denied this idea: No, absolutely not. Lu Xuanping definitely thought that he had suppressed Yin Xuanchu in front of him, and then returned to the True Spirit Sect. What to do with the True Spirit Sect at that time NS.

Decided not to let Lu Xuanping take Yin Xuanchu away, otherwise the blood feuds of the Taoist Master Uncle Xuanling sent and more than a dozen pill forging disciples would not be repaid!

Thinking of this, the ancestor Lu Xuheng suddenly smiled and said: “It’s best for Master Lu Xuanping to clean up the door himself, but Yin Xuanchu’s blood feud against this faction is too deep, so please hand it over to this faction for disposal. This will also save you from the tragedy of fratricide, or if you do it yourself with Master Lu Xuanping’s nephew, with me waiting to testify, this faction can also give an account to the entire Beihai cultivation world!”

Lu Ping looked at the ancestor Lu Xuheng with a fake smile, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said coldly: “Who said I want to clean up the door?”

The ancestor Lu Xuheng had a bad feeling in his heart, and he sullied and said, “Why, are you really going to stand on the opposite side of the entire Beihai cultivation world and save this evildoer?”

Lu Ping didn’t know when he circled a pair of flying swords, and said, “How can the Beihai practice world know that I once saved Yin Xuanchu!”

Only then did the ancestor Lu Xuheng suddenly realize that the person in front of him was actually paying attention to killing people, but where did he come from his self-confidence, relying on his cultivation level at the peak of the forging alchemy at this time, or is there a helper?

The ancestor Lu Xuheng swept around, but he heard Lu Ping speak again: “Don’t look for it, there is no other helper!”

Lu Xuheng’s face sank and said, “Lu Xuanping, the old man knows that you are a genius, even the old man is not sure to defeat you, but Yin Xuanchu is also seriously injured at this time. Do you think you can keep the old man alone? When the old man returns to Beihai, you should know what the consequences will be!”

“Escape? Can you escape?”

Lu Ping’s words are like yin winds penetrating the ears of ancestor Lu Xuheng.

The ancestor Lu Xuheng suddenly changed his complexion and said, “Be careful!”

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The five screams sounded almost indiscriminately, and the five late blacksmith cultivators of the Xuanling Sect, including Xu Weihong and the ancestor Lu Xuheng, were killed almost instantly.

Lu Xuheng’s ancestor seemed to have noticed something, but Lu Ping’s method was so fast that he could not even remind him. Legend has it that Lu Xuanping once acquired the invisible sword inheritance of the Flying Spirit School. Could this be the invisible sword magical power? ?

“You, you, how ruthless you are!”

The ancestor Lu Xuheng shuddered, and his eyes were full of panic. The method of instantly killing five late-stage Alchemy cultivators was no longer something that ancestor Lu Xuheng could figure out.

“You, are you already in the advanced stage?”

The ancestor Lu Xuheng has not been able to see through Lu Ping’s secret technique to hide his own cultivation, and Yin Xuanchu, who is standing behind Lu Ping, is already searching for the storage artifacts on the five disciples, and then he finds a reef to sit on it. At the beginning, there was no one left to practice and heal his wounds.

Lu Ping seemed to be ignorant of what was behind him, and smiled lightly: “The dead know so much what to do!”

“You go to die first!”

The ancestor Lu Xuheng’s face was distorted, and the blue-gold liquid magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a flying needle all over the sky, landing smoothly from all directions.

But Lu Ping still stood there in time, with a light smile on his face.

Seeing that the rain-like flying needle was about to pierce Lu Ping’s body, the ancestor Lu Xuheng finally had a hope that this flying needle was extraordinary, it would break through the breath of various monks’ bodyguards. Lu Xuanping thought that his bodyguard Qi could withstand the flying needles in the sky, so he would surely suffer a big loss.

However, at this time, Lu Ping moved. He pointed slightly at the two flying swords flying around him, and countless sword lights began to evolve from the two flying swords. The 120,000 fish-like sword lights were even better than Lu Xu. The ancestor Heng’s ox-hair flying needles were even denser, and Lu Ping looked like a cocoon surrounded by countless sword lights, layer after layer.

What kind of swordsmanship is this, even with the spirit treasure, how many layers of sword light can it break through in the face of this layer of impenetrable sword light?

The ancestor Lu Xuheng didn’t even have to think about it. His own means would definitely not be able to break through Lu Ping’s defenses. A joke, the sword light can evolve to be more detailed than a flying needle. How to fight this?

Ancestor Lu Xuheng opened a dark door behind him, and disappeared into the darkness as soon as he retreated.

There is no need to fight to death with Lu Xuanping at all. As long as he can get rid of his entanglement and take care of his protection of Yin Xuanchu, the True Spirit Sect will inevitably be overwhelmed. Any True Spirit Sect “one immortal and one demon”, all go to death!

In this way, even if he is notorious for ignoring his disciple to escape alone, he is not the first Faxiang monk to be defeated by Lu Xuanping!

There was a continuous and crisp sound of “ding ding dong dong” behind him, and the ancestor Lu Xuheng breathed a long sigh of relief for some reason, and his whole body relaxed, only then did he realize that Lu Xuanping had put such a great pressure on himself. .

Outside of the power, Old Ancestor Lu Xuheng stepped out of the void, but a demon-like greeting came from his ear: “Old Ancestor Lu, where are you going?”