"... However, I broke the natal flying sword. How many levels of strength do you, Xiao Baiyu, have left?"
Before the Ten Thousand Poison Celestial Wall closed, the old roar of Ancestor Danzhu happened to reach the ears of Lu Ping and Ancestor Yuanjiu. Then as the protective wall closed, Lu Ping and Ancestor Yuanjiu were isolated from the outside world at the same time.
Lu Ping's face was very ugly. Xiao Baiyu had already broken his natal flying sword by the True Spirit monk. Without the natal flying sword that was re-refined from the broken sword used by Taoist Jiao Kaitian, Xiao Baiyu's strength was still there.
How many levels can be left, and how can he be the opponent of Ancestor Danzhu?
Even though he has accepted the True Spirit inheritance from Jiuxuan Tower, Lu Ping also knows that as the True Spirit Ancestor, Danzhu Patriarch may only have the power of one blow under the full force of this world. If there are more, he may immediately trigger the divine punishment.
, however, Lu Ping had no way of judging whether Patriarch Danzhu had used all his strength before.
And even if he used all his strength, the few remaining levels of Xiao Baiyu's strength at this time would probably be doomed by a casual attack from Patriarch Danzhu.
Xiao Baiyu was in danger, Long Huai Ancestor never showed up, and Yuanjiu Ancestor pressed forward step by step. Although Lu Ping had never lacked fighting spirit, his heart could not help but sink at this moment.
The ancestor of Yuanjiu smiled "haha" and said: "This time it's your turn!"
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In the Hall of Phantom Spirits, Patriarch Cang Yu smiled and said to Patriarch Yuan Feng: "Fellow Daoist Yuan Feng, should we discuss the spirit stone distribution plan for this conference?"
Ancestor Yuanfeng's face looked very ugly. Xiao Baiyu suddenly became a true spirit at the last moment. Ancestor Danzhu couldn't kill Xiao Baiyu in a short time even if he was holding the Heaven-Opening Artifact Overlord Hammer, let alone Danzhu at this time.
Ancestor Zhu may have already left for the Northern Icefield to avoid heaven's punishment.
Without the suppression of Ancestor Danzhu, Brother Yuanjiu alone may not be able to suppress Xiao Baiyu, who has also just become a true spirit. Coupled with the Xiaoqian World of Jiuxuan Tower, damn, is there really a second family in the East China Sea?
Isn’t it a holy place?
When thinking of Ancestor Yuanjiu, Ancestor Yuanfeng suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at Jiang Tianlin and sneered: "Fellow Daoist Cangyu, don't be so impatient. In my opinion, I'd better wait for the True Spirit Sect."
News on the other side!"
Ancestor Cangyu glanced at Jiang Tianlin thoughtfully. The two sects used to share the same hatred, but this time, Ancestor Cangyu unexpectedly did not speak for Jiang Tianlin. Ancestor Yuanfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He secretly said "Sure enough"!
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In Beihai, Yuwen Feixiang looked at the old man with a hint of desolation in his eyes. A sneer flashed in his heart, but he maintained respect in his mouth and said: "This junior has taken note of what the senior said, and I will go and report back now."
My two uncles, I would like to ask my senior to take more care of you."
A flash of guilt flashed in the old man's eyes, and there was a trace of fatigue in his old voice as he said: "Don't worry, since I have promised you, I will definitely keep it."
Yuwen Feixiang nodded, and suddenly said: "But when the time comes, I will ask senior to take action to destroy the formation on the island!"
"What?" The old man was taken aback and said, "Are you trying to force me to break with the True Spirit Sect?"
The old man looked slightly excited, and the momentum around him surged like a stormy sea and rushed towards Yuwen Feixiang in front of him, saying: "I have promised you to check the progress of the True Spirit Party's plan for the Seven-Star Cave. Now you are obviously confident that the True Spirit Party will succeed in the Seven-Star Cave.
We found the Seven-Star Cave before sending it, so why let me destroy the formation on that island?"
Yuwen Feixiang stood like a rock on the coast, despite the impact of the stormy waves, looking at the old man in front of him calmly.
After a moment, the old man's momentum suddenly dropped, but there was still a trace of anger in his expression, and he said: "Did Fellow Taoist Tongtian want me to do this? I want to see Fellow Taoist Tongtian."
Yuwen Feixiang smiled reservedly and said: "The third uncle is working with the seventh uncle to find the gap in the space where the Seven Star Cave is, so there is no time for him to pay attention."
The old man finally showed an angry look on his face and said: "Fellow Taoist Lu Tianping from the Zhenling Sect has been kind to me for saving my life. What I did today has disgraced Xiaoyou Lu. I can never obey my orders in this matter."
Yuwen Feixiang's expression suddenly changed, and he sneered: "Senior, you have to think clearly. Since you have taken this path, how can it be so easy to regret it if you want to go back on it!"
The old man said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that the North Sea Sword Immortal will take revenge after knowing what your Yuwen family has done?"
"Retaliation? Will my Yuwen family be afraid of his revenge?" Yuwen Feixiang seemed to have heard the biggest joke: "Even if Lu Tianping wants to take revenge, he still has to escape from the East China Sea with his life, and even if he can escape by chance,
When we come back, there are two opinions as to whether the True Spirit Sect still exists in the world. What awaits Lu Tianping will be a dragnet set in Beihai."
The old man said in shock: "What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to launch a war to destroy the True Spirit Sect just for the sake of fighting for a seven-star cave?"
Yuwen Feixiang said coldly: "Senior, don't you think that after the destruction of Jiuxuan Tower, there are too many sects in the world of cultivation that want to become a holy land?"
Speaking of this, Yuwen Feixiang's expression was filled with a hint of inexplicable fanaticism: "To say that the heritage of today's cultivation world can truly be compared with the six holy places, only my Yuwen family has inherited it from Kaitian to this day.
With an endless inheritance of true spirits, even the Yuwen family, as the first noble family, has never had any of its children achieve true spirituality, this is unfair!"
After Yuwen Feixiang said that, he turned around and left, leaving the old man hanging in the air not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, the old man sighed, and then he transformed into a stream of light and disappeared above the sea, leaving only
Waves fell and the sea breeze blew.
Just after a cup of tea, a gust of sea breeze pushed a line of waves onto the sea surface. A wave suddenly escaped from the waves, and then turned into a human shape in the sea breeze, in the night
Can't see his face clearly.
The visitor stood on the sea for a moment. Under the dim starry sky, it was difficult to see what he was doing. Only a pair of piercing eyes shone coldly in the night. After a moment, the figure was engulfed by the rising waves again.
It was as if nothing had happened on the sea surface.
In the Poisonous Celestial Wall, Lu Ping was holding a spiritual treasure and cutting it off with two pieces, but he couldn't hide the look of shock on his face.
The pure Yang scissors, which have always been invincible in Lu Ping's hands, cut through the void with two blades of light. At this moment, Yuanjiu Ancestor, who was dozens of feet away, grabbed them one by one and pushed them open. Although Lu Ping's true energy was continuously injected into the pure
Yang Lingbao still couldn't cut the scissors in his hand.
Mantis, who had always been extremely arrogant when Lu Ping's imperial envoy Lingbao was cut off, now faced the strength of Yuanjiu Ancestor and lay on Lu Ping's shoulders and slowly hid behind Lu Ping's neck.
Ancestor Yuanjiu said with admiration on his face: "I have to say that as a Chunyang monk, your strength has reached its peak. However, the more you are like this, the more I cannot tolerate you today, so I will let you die before you die.
Feel the real difference between Chunyang cultivator and Zhenling Ancestor!"
It is easy to say that Yuanjiu Ancestor is sure of victory, but Lu Ping is brave enough in the moment of life and death. Even before Yuanjiu Ancestor, the True Spirit Sword roars out, and Yuanjiu Ancestor is still in the blink of an eye.
A sword struck from the sky!
Ancestor Yuanjiu didn't care at first, but the moment Lu Ping launched his flying sword, the True Spirit Sword lost its sharpness as before. The dim light even made Ancestor Yuanjiu lose his vigilance for a moment, but when
The Sword of True Spirit suddenly appeared in the sky above the head of Ancestor Yuanjiu, and the powerful power it unleashed in an instant shocked Ancestor Yuanjiu for a moment.
"Pure Yang Lingbao, the divine weapon that opens the sky!"
Ancestor Yuanjiu exclaimed, and suddenly pushed his hands outward. Lu Ping felt a strong force suddenly pouring out of Lingbao Liangduan. Even with Lu Ping's physical strength at this time, it was difficult to control his hands in an instant.
The sword suddenly fell from his hand, and the two indestructible blades were immediately annihilated in mid-air.
Ancestor Yuanjiu was startled by the powerful sword energy that instantly burst out from the True Spirit Sword. After freeing his hands, he slapped his left hand on his chest, and a fiery red gourd rose into the air from the head of Ancestor Yuanjiu.
, instantly fell into the ninth floor space of the crystal tower, and a fiery red mist filled the air from the crystal tower, submerging it with the powerful sword energy that fell from the sky.
Lu Ping instantly felt that the connection between his spiritual thoughts and Moli Sword suddenly weakened. It was not that the two were blocked, but that the fiery red mist weakened the connection between his divine thoughts and the spiritual treasure.
, in Lu Ping's spiritual perception, this fiery red mist is like strong wine, and the moment it comes into contact with the monk's spiritual consciousness, it can make Lu Ping feel like he is drunk with spiritual consciousness.
His spiritual thoughts felt like they were out of control for a moment, but Lu Ping's heart was extremely clear. At the moment when he felt this feeling, the green soul fire was still blazing in his spiritual thoughts.
The invisible red mist condensed into a ball again after being forced out by the burning of the green soul fire.
However, with just this little effort, the power of the True Spirit Sword weakened in an instant, and Patriarch Yuanjiu seized the opportunity. The crystal tower fit and hit the blade of the True Spirit Sword, and a trembling sound was heard.
, the True Spirit Sword has been knocked dozens of feet away, and on the light curtain hanging down from the crystal tower, a crack hangs straight down from the top of the tower, but it cannot be bridged for a while.
Ancestor Yuanjiu's face changed when he saw the unbridgeable crack on the crystal tower's light curtain, but then he softened slightly and said: "No, no, this is not a heaven-opening artifact, and its power is far from reaching it, but it is just
It is closely related to the Kaitian artifact!:"
Ancestor Yuanjiu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned to Lu Ping and asked, "What is your flying sword made of?"
Lu Ping had regained control of the True Spirit Sword in his hands, and the powerful True Essence was continuously injected into the sword. Hearing this, he sneered: "Do you think I will tell you?"
Ancestor Yuanjiu sneered and said: "I am too talkative. When I capture you, this flying sword will naturally be my property!"