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Chapter 126 Chaos situation

The first of three updates today, one at 11am and one at 8pm. I am asking for 30 collections from everyone. Thanks for sleeping in the autumn!

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Just when Ai Botao finished speaking, he heard a loud shout: "Fellow cultivators in Beihai, today is the day for your death!"

On the south side of the island, a huge upside-down bowl suddenly appeared on the originally empty sea. Under the giant bowl, about fifty Fuhai Gang monks suddenly appeared again.

As the bowl rose, it gradually shrank to the size of an ordinary bowl, and then fell into the hands of a short monk wearing a red cloak. Obviously, this bowl-shaped magical artifact was also a hidden treasure.

This monk in red is the same monk who shouted loudly before.

When the leading monk of the Xuanling Sect saw the red-clothed monk appear, his pupils shrank and he said: "Nuhai Hongyi, you are the master of Nuhai Hall? How do you know our plan?"

The monk in red said with a "haha" smile: "As expected of being a disciple of the Beihai sect, I am quite well informed. You have followed us several times to spy on our whereabouts. I thought that the master of the hall didn't know. He just ignored me on purpose to lure you and others to take the bait."

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The leading monk of Xuanling Sect was shocked and angry. How could he not know that he and others had fallen into the trap of Fuhai Gang, and now he could only resist desperately.

As he spoke, the Fuhai Gang monks behind him had already jumped out one after another, surrounded the Beihai monks who were besieging the Fuhai Gang monks, and cooperated with the previous group of Fuhai Gang monks to attack the Beihai monks.

The Beihai monks were suddenly in chaos, and the already loose people scattered like birds and beasts and fled around.

However, the monks from the Fuhai Gang who had been besieged before took the initiative to attack this time, entangled the monks from the Beihai Gang who wanted to escape, and were unable to escape. They joined forces with the new force of the Fuhai Gang who followed them to fight back. The cultivators from the Beihai Gang who had the upper hand for a time suffered heavy casualties.

, the original team of eighty or ninety people suddenly lost one-third.

The sudden reversal of the situation on the field not only caught the Beihai cultivators off guard, but also Ai Botao and others in the Qingsha tent looked at each other, secretly glad that they did not take the lead, otherwise they would have been ambushed by the Fuhai Gang, with only more than forty people.

There must be heavy casualties.

But what to do next?

Ai Botao only pondered for a moment before he came up with an idea and said: "We still have to take action. Although there are monks such as the Xuanling Sect who are disrupting the situation, I have to say that it has put us in a more advantageous position, not to mention

As fellow Beihai monks, if we just sit back and watch, it would be morally unjustifiable."

Everyone nodded and agreed with Ai Botao's opinion.

When Ai Botao saw everyone nodding, he felt heroic and continued: "Then we will try our best to get close to the battlefield. When the signal is given, we will withdraw from the Qingsha tent. At that time, we will fight out together and catch the Hai Gang off guard.

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Seven monks in the late stage of hemolysis jointly commanded the Qingshazhang to move slowly towards the battlefield. Everyone looked at the unsuspecting two sides fighting, and they felt excited for no reason, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons.

Lu Ping also took out the Yan Ling twin swords that had not been used for a long time from the storage ring. In such a melee, he was not familiar with the other monks and could not cooperate; secondly, he also had to retain his strength.

There were already more than twenty monks, and they were doing their best to avoid being noticed by the later masters. The lesson of being chased before was still fresh in Lu Ping's mind.

The green gauze tent surrounding everyone was suddenly closed, Ai Botao shouted loudly, and more than forty monks in the middle and late stages of Hemolysis rushed towards the Fuhai Gang from the side.

Not only were the cultivators in Beihai not expecting this, but even the Fuhai Gang was unprepared. More than forty monks rushed into the battle groups of both sides in one direction. In one fell swoop, more than a dozen monks from the Fuhai Gang died in the sneak attack.

under.

Ai Botao was afraid of causing the Beihai monks to misunderstand, so he shouted loudly: "The Ai family monks from Xiling Island in the North Sea are here. Fellow Taoists from the Xuanling Sect, don't panic. We will join hands to deal with the Fuhai Gang."

When Ai Botao and others suddenly appeared, how could the Xuanling Sect and other Beihai monks not know that they were paying the same attention as themselves, but they couldn't care less about it now. The appearance of the Ai family monks from Xiling Island undoubtedly made the besieged Beihai

The cultivators saw hope of turning defeat into victory.

Therefore, the monk who was the leader of the Xuanling Sect also shouted back: "It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from Xiling Island. Thank you for your help."

The leading monks from both sides talked to each other, which was an acknowledgment that the two sides would join forces to fight against the Hai Gang.

Lu Ping followed the others and used Yan Ling's double swords to slash at a monk of the Fuhai Gang who was on the fifth level of blood dissolution.

This monk was originally besieging a North Sea monk. He did not panic when he was suddenly attacked. He stamped his feet on the ground. Immediately, many thorns and vines grew up and interlocked with each other to form a vine wall in front of him. At the same time, a

He held the soft whip, an intermediate magical weapon, in his hand and flicked it. After a crisp sound, a sharp gust of wind hit Lu Ping's face.

Lu Ping was greatly impressed by the quick response of this monk from the Fuhai Gang. This monk acted calmly and did not panic at all because of Lu Ping's sneak attack. He was obviously a monk who had experienced the test of life and death.

However, this monk was still mistaken. He did not give up the siege of Beihai monks because of Lu Ping's sneak attack. Since he entered Beihai 1, he rarely lost in competitions with Beihai monks of the same level, even one against two.

More words.

In his opinion, his countermeasures are enough to temporarily hold back this North Sea monk who has the same cultivation level as himself. As long as he kills the Beihai monk who is besieging him, he can kill the guy who sneaked up on him in the blink of an eye.

No burial place.

Just when this Fuhai Gang monk was distracted with the intention of showing off his extraordinary abilities, a sound of gold and iron was heard, and he suddenly felt that his golden whip was being blocked. At the same time, the secret power contained in the whip was

It was also dissolved by a powerful force of magic.

The Fuhai Gang monk secretly screamed, and then heard a "stab" sound, and the vine wall in front of him had been torn apart by Lu Ping's second Yanling knife.

At this time, it was too late for the monks from the Fuhai Gang to recall another magical weapon from the siege of the Beihai monks. The other Yanling knife that separated the soft whip had already broken through the monk's protective spell and pierced the monk's body.

Core space.

At this time, the scene had become chaotic again due to the impact of Ai Botao and others.

Lu Ping reached out and took the storage bag of the fallen Fuhai Gang monk in his hand. At the same time, the monk's death also attracted the attention of other Fuhai Gang monks.

Lu Ping's sneak attack did not relieve the Beihai monk who had been besieged before. Amidst the screams, the Fuhai gang monk who killed the monk turned around and attacked Lu Ping with the magic weapon in his hand, who had killed his partner.

This was a monk at the sixth level of blood dissolution, and it was obvious that Lu Ping had become the target he wanted to kill.

Lu Ping noticed the majestic magic power contained in the attacking magic weapon, and quickly used Yan Ling's two swords to strike. With a roar, Lu Ping's two swords were thrown out, and they were out of Lu Ping's control for a moment.

Lu Ping was startled, and then he realized that this monk's cultivation was far superior to that of an ordinary sixth-level hemolytic monk, and the imperial envoy's magical weapon was also an upper-level flying sword.

Lu Ping didn't know that at this time, the Fuhai Gang monk opposite was even more shocked. He didn't expect that even though he was one level higher in cultivation and used an upper-level magic weapon, he could only temporarily knock the opponent's magic weapon away from his control.

, in his opinion, his blow will definitely injure the opponent, or at worst, break the opponent's magical weapon.

Lu Ping's mana surged, and he hurriedly recalled the two swords that had lost control and regained control. At this time, the opponent's second blow had already drawn twelve sword flowers in an instant, like flowers blooming in the wind, towards Lu Ping's body.

Fall.

The opponent obviously has control of the situation!

Lu Ping used the "Shocking Waves Sword Technique", and the waves rolled, just like the flood that broke the embankment and washed the twelve sword flowers into broken flowers and willows.

At this moment, several feet of seaweed suddenly grew out of the sea behind Lu Ping and wrapped around Lu Ping's body.

"Water and wood complement each other, are you practicing the art of weapons?"

Lu Ping sneered and grabbed the seaweed from left to right. A wave suddenly rose on the sea surface and turned into a large transparent hand. He grabbed at the seaweed sticking out of the sea and tore it into pieces.

The "Water Control Technique" of the "Twelve Wonders of the North Sea"!

The face of the cultivator from the Fuhai Gang changed, knowing that he had met a powerful enemy. He sprinkled nine vital seeds in a row. Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness scanned it and knew that this was a set of magical weapons. Each seed was equivalent to a low-level weapon.

Magical weapon.

The nine seeds sprouted around the monk, and grew into a green vine, which intertwined with each other in the blink of an eye on the monk's head, forming a vine net that tightly protected the monk.

Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness swept over it and he couldn't help but be amazed. The nine vines that were like low-level magic weapons were tied together to form a vine network that was actually of the quality of an upper-level magic weapon.

With the protection of the vine net, the monks of the Fuhai Gang had no worries. A high-level flying sword attacked Lu Ping crazily, drawing out flowers around Lu Ping. Suddenly, the fallen flowers were colorful, wrapping Lu Ping in them. Every flower

The beautiful petals contain a fierce sword energy.

Lu Ping did not expect that he would encounter such a difficult opponent so soon. He had the intention to use the flying swords. However, looking at the chaos all around, there were fighting late-stage hemolytic monks passing by from time to time. As soon as Lu Ping used the flying swords of the upper level, it was inevitable that he would not

Get the attention of interested people.

In this case, Lu Ping decided to compete with him in swordsmanship. With his two swords flying, he took turns using the "Turning Waves Breaking the Shore Technique" and the "Rock-piercing Sky Technique". Although Lu Ping was slightly inferior in terms of magic weapons, he still had a powerful sword.

The magic power allowed Lu Ping to not suffer any loss in this monk's fight.

At this time, the encirclement of Fuhai Gang finally collapsed under the impact of Ai Botao and others, suffering heavy casualties. The enemy and we were mixed together and fell into a melee.

At this moment, a roar came, and the entire northern island swayed on the sea. Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw that the last formation guarding the central island finally shattered.

Lu Ping cursed secretly. At this life-or-death moment, and the Beihai monks were obsessed with the pirate treasures and attacked the Four Prison Formations as soon as they got out of trouble, Lu Ping felt regretful about saving these people.


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