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Lu Ping used the Water Seepage Sword Technique to peel off the sealing restrictions layer by layer that had been weakened by three consecutive seven-color forbidden talismans.
Lu Ping, who is in the advanced stage of the Dharma Stage, has reached an extremely high level both in terms of the control of his spiritual thoughts and the control of his true energy. The Water Penetration Sword Technique is used in Lu Ping's hands, and it penetrates into the seal layer by layer.
The restriction was like peeling off layers of eggshells, and Lu Ping was completely confident that he would be able to withdraw his sword skills before completely breaking the seal, so as to avoid hurting the sealed object in the restriction.
And just when the restrictions in front of him were peeled off layer by layer by Lu Ping, leaving only the last hazy colorful color, Lu Ping's expression changed. Wherever his spiritual thoughts reached, two escaping lights had already cut through the sky.
He quickly flew towards the direction where he was.
"Grandfather, since this cave space is a legacy left by our ancestor Taoist Luan, in addition to the seven natal feathers of our ancestors, are there other treasures in it? Otherwise, Lu Tianping wouldn't have been here for two days.
Time has always stayed in this corner of the cave sky."
Yan Coffin is obviously worried about gain and loss. Although he firmly believes that his grandfather can defeat Lu Tianping, judging from the demeanor shown by Yan Jiuxiao before, Lu Tianping can retreat calmly even if he is defeated. If so, this person will get something in the cave.
It will not be so easy for Yan Jiuxiao to take away the treasure.
Yan Jiuxiao's face was calm, but he was also a little anxious in his heart. Lu Ping's continuous behavior was beyond his expectation. The originally confident leader of the Huoluan clan also seemed a little hesitant at this time.
At this moment, Yan Jiuxiao's expression also became serious. Lu Ping did not deliberately hide his body shape and aura. Not long after Lu Ping noticed his ancestors and grandson, Yan Jiuxiao also discovered Lu Ping who was breaking the seal.
"What a good opportunity. Grandpa will take the first step, and Zan'er will follow soon!"
After that, Yan Jiuxiao transformed into a rainbow light, and flew across a distance of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye. Lu Ping looked up and saw a rainbow light on the horizon suddenly turned into a huge fireball, and it became more and more intense in Lu Ping's eyes.
It got bigger and hit him on the head.
At this time, the restriction in front of Lu Ping had only the last thin film left. Lu Ping could even see through this layer of restriction that the sealed object inside was a feather that was exactly the same as the one in his hand.
A flash of anger flashed across Lu Ping's face, and he pinched out a sword secret in his hand. The True Spirit Sword Mo Li, which had turned into a second calamity spiritual treasure, flew out from behind Lu Ping and swayed in mid-air. Dense sword lights emanated from the sword body.
It broke away from the sky and turned into a sword wave like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, rolling back towards the fireball meteor that fell in the air!
Yan Jiuxiao had been condescendingly gathering momentum for a long time, but Lu Ping seemed a little unprepared. Although the Da Jiangdong Go Sword Technique evolved from the True Spirit Sword was powerful, the force of the sword was still broken by the fire meteor, and Lu Ping couldn't help but move backwards.
After retreating for more than a hundred feet, they were obviously at a disadvantage, and the bolide was extinguished by the expanding fire ball, turning into a ball of orange-red flames and flying back, falling into Yan Jiuxiao's hands and disappearing.
The two fought directly. Yan Jiuxiao had a slight upper hand, but he could not reach the colorful restriction. Lu Ping was even pushed back more than a hundred feet away. However, with a proud laugh, Yan Jiuxiao took the opportunity to lower the coffin.
Dunguang happened to land in front of the restriction that was about to be broken, and suddenly spit out a fireball from his mouth and smashed it towards the object. Apparently, he didn't care whether the fireball would damage the items sealed in the restriction.
However, now that it is clear that the sealed object in the restriction is a feather, as the bearer of Luan Taoist's seven natal magical powers, Yan Jiuxiao will naturally not worry about Yan Coffin's fireball magical power causing damage to Ling Yu.
Because the two originally came from the same source.
However, facing the proud laughter of Yan Coffin, Lu Ping also showed a mocking smile on his face.
Yan Jiuxiao on the side seemed to be aware of something, his expression changed, and he shouted: "Cao'er, be careful!"
"What?"
Yan Ling Coffin still didn't know why, but at the moment when the restriction in front of him shattered, Yan Ling Coffin's back was filled with cold air. Yan Ling Coffin could be regarded as quick in reaction, and he didn't know that Lu Ping had already set up a backup plan near the restriction.
A burst of fire suddenly burst out from the body, and the whole person jumped to the side, and at the same time reached out to grab Ling Yu who was in the forbidden seal that was broken.
However, how could Lu Ping's back-up plan not have anticipated Yan Lingcoff's next response? A loud shout came from behind Yan Lingcoff. Although he had already dodged extremely quickly, Lu Xiaoping's long-planned sword still stabbed him.
It penetrated the left shoulder of Yan Ling Coffin, and then Cang Liu Xiaojian came up from behind, and picked up the three-foot feather that was almost in hand before Yan Ling Coffin, and then fell into Lu Xiaoping's hands.
At this time, Yan's coffin just remembered that Yan Jiuxiao had rushed to rescue him due to the pitiful cry of his shoulder being pierced. However, Lu Ping naturally would not just sit back and watch his external incarnation fall into danger. The True Spirit Sword hovering around him
Shocked, six dragons roared and rushed towards Yan Jiuxiao.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Yan Jiuxiao sneered and said, "You can stop me with just this method!"
A fire spirit bead in Yan Jiuxiao's hand is also a two-tribulation spiritual treasure. With the blessing of Yan Jiuxiao's flame magical power, its power becomes even more intense. Six fire balls in a row are separated from the fire spirit bead and appear in front of six dragons.
There was an explosion, and each of the six dragons let out a miserable howl, and their bodies were all broken!
"Haha, they say Beihai Lu Tianping possesses the magical power to open the sky, but I think it's nothing more than that!"
Lu Ping took the colorful feather from the hand of Lu Xiaoping, who was standing on his shoulder. Hearing this, he waved the feather in his hand towards Yan Jiuxiao and said with a slight smile: "I originally just wanted to get this feather.
That’s all, since Huoluan Clan Chief is determined to fight, you and I can just start over!”
Yan Jiuxiao's face darkened. Lu Ping's "War" technique had been broken before, but the colorful feathers were already in Lu Ping's hands. To be fair, Yan Jiuxiao had already lost one move to Lu Ping.
But before Yan Jiuxiao could express himself, Yan Coffin beside him couldn't hold back at first, so Lu Ping cursed: "Lu Tianping, you are so arrogant, I don't need my grandfather to take action today, let me measure your methods first!"
As he spoke, a ball of fire ignited in Yan Ling Coffin's hand again. Yan Ling Coffin pushed forward with a solemn expression. The fire ball disappeared into the void before it flew three feet out of the hand. When it reappeared, it had turned into a cage of flames.
Lu Ping was trapped in it.
When the flame coffin saw that Lu Ping did not dodge, his heart flashed with joy and was filled with anger at the same time. He was surprised because Lu Tianping dared to block the supreme flame magical power that he had practiced for hundreds of years, and it was Lu Ping who was angry.
This move is obviously to ignore him.
Lu Ping looked at Yan Jiuxiao with a smile but not a smile, and said: "Chief Huo Luan, it's better for Ling Sun to retreat, otherwise it would be bad if we accidentally injure him during a sparring match!"
Before Yan Jiuxiao could speak, Yan Lingcoff was already furious and said loudly: "It's too much to bully others. Burn the flame prison for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Coffin clasped his hands together, and the flame attached to the flame cage suddenly swelled. The raging fire formed a huge fireball, and Lu Ping's figure was completely covered by the flames.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lingcoff's mouth, and he was about to open his mouth to mock Lu Ping for not overestimating his own abilities, but suddenly he heard his grandfather Yan Jiuxiao not far away shouting: "Be careful, he is coming out, please step back!"
The expression of the flame coffin was startled, looking at the raging flames in front of him, come out, how to come out, this flame cage was originally praised by my grandfather. If a monk of the same level is trapped in it, 10% of the vitality will be reduced by 90%, which is the Dharma Appearance.
Later great monks had to go through a lot of trouble to get out of trouble.
But Yan Coffin soon showed a look of panic on his face. This supreme magical power he cultivated with his natal spiritual fire, which was a high-grade heavenly spiritual fire, can be said to be his strongest method. However,
Lu Tianping slowly walked out of the flame cage as if he were strolling in a garden. The majestic flames could not stop him in the slightest. Even when Lu Ping walked out of the cage, the flames around him extinguished themselves.
After Lu Ping left, it started to burn again.
That is the natal spiritual fire based on the high-grade spiritual fire of heaven. Not to mention the ability to burn mountains and boil seas, at least during the daily discussions with the monks of the late stage of the Dharma of the same clan, it is necessary to break through the shackles of this flame.
After a lot of effort, why can Lu Tianping, who is also in the late stage of Dharma cultivation, regard his supreme supernatural power as nothing?
Lu Ping's smiling face contained murderous intent, and he said: "Brother Lingcoff and I have known each other for a long time. It's not polite to come back and forth, so I ask Brother Lingcoff to accept my move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gurgling sound in front of Lu Ping, and a ball of water appeared out of thin air, condensed into a water ball, and then floated towards the flame coffin.
"Please accept it!"
When Yan Ling Coffin saw Lu Ping's smile, he always felt that it was so dazzling, but the slow bubbles in front of him really made Yan Ling Coffin unable to feel where the threat was.
But Yan Coffin was not a fool after all, and naturally he would not think that Lu Ping was so serious about pushing out such a bubble just to amuse him. Since he didn't know the details, he simply got out of the way first.
However, just as Yan Lingcoff was trying to get out of the way of the bubble, a powerful spiritual thought suddenly invaded the protective range of Yan Lingcoff's spiritual thought. Yan Lingcoff felt that his spiritual thought was suddenly hit hard by someone, and he was about to avoid it.
Kai's body staggered. Although he knew it in his heart, his body could no longer coordinate for a while, and he just watched helplessly as the blisters in front of him hit his body.
What is the secret hidden in this blister?
For no reason, Yan Lingcoff simply thought that since he couldn't escape, he might as well try Lu Tianping's method of making water balls. Could it be that it was just an ordinary water ball, just to humiliate me?
However, before this idea was implemented, Yan Jiuxiao's slightly nervous voice came to mind: "Don't hurt my grandson!"
Can this water ball really hurt someone?
Yan Lingcoff's doubts were soon answered. A wall of fire suddenly erected in front of Yan Lingcoff. But before Yan Lingcoff could take a breath, he saw Yan Jiuxiao, who looked solemn, erecting two walls of fire again.
Just because this water polo can actually use the three great magical defensive secrets practiced by my grandfather?
This thought flashed through Yan Lingcoff's mind, and was quickly replaced by shock. As expected, the dangling water ball penetrated four fire walls in a row, and it was finally completely destroyed when Yan Lingcoff laid down the fifth wall of fire.
This water polo, which was no different from ordinary running water, was eliminated.