My ancestor's strength is so strong, so there is nothing to worry about next.
The demon cultivators in these demon caves will definitely not be the ancestor's opponent.
After seeing Lu Ping withstand the Demon Cave Master's demon sword attack with a casual blow, the expressions of the surrounding demon cultivators changed, feeling a little surprised or solemn.
The reputation of Patriarch Lu, the founder of the Qingshan Sect, is famous throughout the Chu Kingdom and even in the immortal cultivation world of Lingxi Prefecture. There are very few monks who are unaware of it.
Although they are demon cultivators, they have also heard of Lu Ping's reputation.
What's more, since they are attacking the Qingshan Sect this time, they will naturally know the strength of the Qingshan Sect in advance and will not act rashly.
However, they would not have thought that Lu Ping, the ancestor of the Golden Pill, would show up at this time.
There are rumors from the outside world that the founder of the Qingshan Sect has passed away. It seems to be a rumor.
However, at this time, it is not the time to dwell on these things.
In the next battle, whether the two ancestors of the family can deal with this Lu Ping is related to the final victory of this battle.
"I haven't heard of you showing up for decades, but today, when the sect is facing the crisis of being exterminated, are you willing to give up?"
Seeing that his attack was blocked, the Demon Cave Master was not surprised at all. Instead, he was even more eager to fight.
"Hey, you might as well show up."
"Today I want to learn how many tricks you, Patriarch Lu, have, and whether he is as invincible and arrogant as the rumors say!"
After the Demon Cave Master sneered a few times, he said no more nonsense, and immediately recalled the Demon Sword in front of him, and turned to look at the Blood Demon Dao Ancestor.
"Blood Demon, what are you waiting for!"
Hearing the greeting from the Demon Cave Master, the Blood Demon Dao Ancestor had a gloomy and uncertain look on his face, as if he was hesitating whether to continue attacking Lu Ping at this time.
How much chance do you have of winning?
After all, I heard more than forty years ago that Lu Ping's strength had reached the peak of the Golden Core stage and would break through to the Nascent Soul stage at any time.
Even if the opponent's strength at this time has not yet entered the Nascent Soul stage, at least this level of strength can definitely be regarded as the top level of ceiling-level combat power among all those in the Golden Core stage.
With such thoughts in his mind, for a moment, the Blood Demon Daozu secretly paid attention to Lu Ping's every move and was on guard, but he would not take action against Lu Ping.
And Lu Ping would not talk to the Blood Demon Dao Ancestor and the Demon Cave Master at this time.
As the surrounding situation became more and more tense, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Ping and the two golden elixir demons, paying close attention to the next moves of these three people.
Buzz buzz.
Lu Ping mobilized his surging golden elixir stage magic power and took out a red-gold flying sword from between his eyebrows.
This red-gold flying sword is called Qingyun Sword, and it is Lu Ping's natal flying sword.
The effect of the Qingyun Sword is similar to that of the Taiyi Tianxu Sword.
The difference is that after so many years of cultivation by Lu Ping, the quality of this Qingyun Sword has reached the fifth-level high-grade level.
"This is……"
Seeing the Qingyun Sword slowly flying out from Lu Ping's eyebrows and condensing into shape, a glimmer of light flashed through Liu Qiumei's beautiful eyes.
This Qingyun Sword is Lu Ping's famous secret skill and the most powerful portable magical weapon.
At the beginning, the high-level monks who fell under the Qingyun Sword were countless powerful demon cultivators.
Today, I was lucky enough to see the Qingyun Sword in its entirety. For Liu Qiumei, who also majored in swordsmanship, a dull and fiery feeling emerged in her heart.
Watching high-level sword cultivators fight against each other is the most beneficial way for sword cultivators to increase their cultivation and gain experience.
"You have come to our Qingshan Sect realm. Please stay here together today!"
Lu Ping's expression was calm and unruffled, with no emotion or anger at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the Qingyun Sword, aiming the sword's edge at the Demon Cave Master from afar.
When the Demon Cave Master saw this, he felt as if he was being provoked. His face immediately showed an angry look, feeling that Lu Ping was looking down on him.
"Turn blood!"
He yelled in vain, the master of the Demon Cave was not a reckless person and would never sit back and wait for death.
He activated the magic knife again.
The blood glow on the magic knife was strong, exuding bursts of cold and cold air. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a blood-red stream of light and slashed towards Lu Ping.
Not only that, around the magic sword, because of the existence of the golden elixir stage magic power contained in the magic sword, when these magic powers are transmitted, their power is so strong that the surrounding space ripples and distorts.
The effect of mold lake.
The magic knife flew out across the sky, and within a few feet, the void was changing.
"cut!"
On the other side, the Blood Demon Dao Ancestor also made a move. The magic wheel behind his head also burst out with a strong demonic aura and slashed straight towards Lu Ping.
Wherever the magic wheel passed, a field was formed, which made all the monks around feel frightened.
Facing the attacks from the two golden elixir demons, Lu Ping didn't even frown.
Because the time for resurrection was limited and there was no room for further delay, Lu Ping simply used his strongest move after stretching his muscles a little.
Qingyun Sword Technique.
Sword moves to kill evil!
Under Lu Ping's command, the power of the Qingyun Sword condensed on it, flashing with a green color, enveloping it with an aura of eternal vicissitudes that seemed to come from ancient times.
The appearance of this kind of aura made many monks secretly speechless, as if they were in the vast ancient world.
stop!
The Qingyun Sword floated in front of Lu Ping, transforming one into three. In an instant, it transformed into three flying swords with identical handles and equal power!
When Lu Ping pointed his finger away, the three Qingyun Swords were like arrows from the string, attacking the incoming magic wheels and magic knives.
The confrontation between the three parties lasted only for a moment.
It was such a rare opportunity to see three golden elixir ancestors take action at the same time, so that everyone opened their eyes wide and watched closely, not daring to blink for fear of missing something.
The next moment, attacks from three parties converged on the same area, and before they even came into contact, a thunderous roar erupted.
Everyone, please go and try it soon.】
The three Qingyun Swords were invincible and pierced directly on the magic knife.
Due to the absolute power suppression, after the Demon Sword was forcibly defeated, no matter how powerful it was, it was definitely no match for Lu Ping.
Faintly, a kacha sound was heard, and the magic sword could not withstand such violent power at all, and it broke into three or four sections in an instant.
"What!"
Seeing his magic sword being cut off in an instant, the Demon Cave Master's face changed drastically, revealing an incredible look.