Lu Ping had to pass through a forest on his way back to the other courtyard. After Lu Ping entered, he took out a talisman from his storage bag and patted it on himself. Lu Ping's figure fell into a trance and disappeared.
The invisibility talisman, the simplest invisibility talisman that can be refined during the blood refining stage, can only hide the body shape. If a monk in the hemolytic stage is here, he can find Lu Ping's location in the blink of an eye. Even a monk in the blood refining stage can also find Lu Ping through clues.
traces.
After a while, I saw the figures of two monks passing through the cover of rocks and trees. Their figures were well hidden, but their speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the woods where Lu Ping was.
The two stopped. One of them was the Han monk Lu Ping had just seen in the market, and the other was as thin as a bamboo pole.
The tall and thin monk looked to the left and right and said: "When a person walks here, the traces disappear. It seems that he has discovered us and erased the traces left behind while walking."
The big Han monk said fiercely: "He is not old, but he is clever. I have inquired about it. This boy is quite famous for the talismans he draws in the market. I planned to capture this boy to draw talismans for everyone. By the way, I asked the real spirit
Due to Pai's situation, he unexpectedly escaped."
The tall and thin monk frowned and said displeasedly: "Don't say this nonsense, we are just hired by someone to inquire. If we didn't urgently need someone who is proficient in making talismans this time, how could we attack the disciples of the True Spirit Sect? Really
How can our 'Fellow Practitioners Alliance' afford to offend the Spirit Sect?"
The tall Han monk smiled and stopped talking. The tall and thin monk carefully looked at the traces around him and said uncertainly: "Maybe this person did not leave, but just used the invisibility charm to hide in the woods."
The big Han monk said disapprovingly: "So what if he is next to you? That boy is just a young monk at the eighth level of blood refining. He has only practiced for a few years and dares to challenge you and me to two people with an eighth-level cultivation level and a ninth-level cultivation level.
A monk, and someone who often fights on the edge of life and death?
As soon as the monk of the Han Dynasty finished speaking, he felt a fluctuation of spiritual energy behind him. He turned around in horror and saw a large seal rising into the air, turning into a size of several feet, and moving towards the big man with lightning speed.
The monk hit it, and there were two big characters engraved on the bottom of the seal, which was "Landslide"!
The tall and thin monk secretly shouted "Not good", and quickly played out a high-grade talisman to attack the exposed Lu Ping. He picked up a spell in his hand and muttered something in his mouth. It was an "Explosive Flame Technique" that was ready to go. At the same time,
A flying sword magical weapon flew out from the storage bag, and a steady stream of mana was poured into the flying sword. The tip of the sword pointed at Lu Ping, and it looked like it would kill Lu Ping with one strike. This was the way to surround Wei and save Zhao.
Lu Ping's body flashed with red light, and a top-quality blood talisman turned into a "Vajra Shield" to protect Lu Ping. At the same time, another top-quality talisman turned into three sharp swords and flew toward the Han monk.
Lu Ping made up his mind to kill one person first!
The Han monk was worthy of being a man who had been wallowing on the edge of life and death all year round. He was suddenly attacked due to his carelessness, but he still sacrificed a bottle-shaped magic weapon, from which a huge wave spurted out, and rushed towards the "landslide".
Just because of mental arithmetic or not, the "landslide" still broke through the huge waves. With a loud "dang" sound, the bottle-shaped magic weapon was knocked away. Affected by this, the Han monk spit out a mouthful of blood. He was already suffering.
Seriously injured.
Three sharp swords flew through the air. The Han monk did not care about the chaos of mana in his body. He took out a high-grade talisman and slapped it on himself, turning it into a wooden wall in front of him. At the same time, he took out a stick-like talisman.
Before the magic weapon was used, the wooden wall in front of him had been pierced by a sharp sword.
The three sharp swords kept their momentum and stabbed directly at the Han monk. The big man's face suddenly turned white and he exclaimed, "The best blood talisman!" The long stick waved and shattered the two swords. The third one struck the Han monk in horror.
His eyes pierced his heart.
The tall and thin monk felt bad when Lu Ping ignored his own offensive and still attacked the big Han monk. But with the arrow on the string, he could no longer think about it. When the "Explosive Flame Technique" in his hand turned into a fireball and flew towards Lu Ping, the big man asked for help.
When the cry came, the tall and thin monk's heart sank, but the flying sword weapon in his hand still followed closely and attacked Lu Ping.
Sure enough, the "Vajra Shield" transformed from the top-grade talisman on Lu Ping's body was struck by the lanky monk's top-grade talisman, and then was hit by the "Explosive Flame Technique" of the "Skill" realm, and then it dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, a bronze mirror was seen to be several feet in size, with a loud noise, and it blocked the flying sword weapon.
In just an instant, the big Han monk died, Lu Ping and the tall and thin monk were locked in a stalemate, and the identity of the hunter and the prey changed.
The tall and thin monk stared at Lu Ping fiercely, wishing to eat his flesh alive, and said: "You are so young, you have such a close calculation, and you have such a cruel heart!"
Lu Ping smiled nonchalantly and said, "If that were not the case, I would be the one lying on the ground!"
"Okay, okay!" The tall and thin monk was awe-inspiring. After all, this is where the True Spirit Sect is located. The opponent is not weak. At the moment, the murderous intention gradually faded, and the intention to retreat emerged, so he said: "I understand your method,' Fellow Practitioners Alliance
'There will be a reward!"
After saying that, he pulled away and wanted to retreat.
"It's so easy to leave!" Lu Ping shouted, and the magic weapon in his hand attacked the tall and thin monk.
The tall and thin monk did not show weakness. He resisted Lu Ping's attack with a magic weapon in his hand, and at the same time cursed: "Boy, let alone the eighth level of cultivation, even if you have two magic weapons, you can't stop me if I leave.
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Lu Ping didn't answer, he directly raised the "Landslide" and threw it at the tall and thin monk.
The tall and thin monk cursed secretly, and the flying sword weapon also flew into the air to resist the "landslide".
"Landslide" is powerful and heavy, but it takes a lot of mana; although the flying sword is not as powerful as "Landslide", it is more flexible. Coupled with the ninth level of blood refining cultivation of the tall and thin monk, it can barely resist Lu Ping's "Landslide"
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The two fought for a while, and the tall and thin monk had already decided to retreat. Not to mention that the boy from the True Spirit Sect had strong magical power. His eighth-level cultivation could compete with his own ninth-level cultivation. Moreover, the position of the two of them fighting was after all.
When you are near the True Spirit Sect, you might be doomed if any of the cultivators from the True Spirit Sect pass by.
The more the tall and thin monk thought about it, the more he wanted to retreat. He wanted to retreat several times, but Lu Ping kept on stalking him. He seemed to have figured out what the tall and thin monk wanted, and he was also waiting for the monks from the True Spirit Sect to pass by.
It seemed that it was impossible to escape unscathed, but the tall and thin monk was determined. After making up his mind, dozens of talismans flew out from the storage bag, including high, medium and low quality, and they were all thrown at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping was beaten into a panic. He applied two top-quality blood talismans to himself and dodged again, and then he barely blocked the attack of the tall and thin monk.
Lu Ping looked up and saw that the lanky monk had quickly retreated in the direction he came from. Lu Ping waved his hand and a top-quality talisman turned into a thin needle of cow hair and flew towards the lanky monk's back.
The tall and thin monk threw out a spell with his backhand to block it, but he didn't stop. Even if he was injured, he had to leave.
Several thin needles that were not blocked by the spell were nailed to the slender monk's back. The slender monk groaned, staggered, and then ran faster towards the way he came.
Lu Ping looked at the tall and thin monk running further and further away, and snorted to himself: "Did you run away?"
A small boat suddenly appeared under his feet. It was the flying magic weapon that Lu Ping obtained in the competition. With an undercurrent of magic power, the small boat flashed with white light and had already closed half the distance to the tall and thin monk.
The tall and thin monk was secretly cursing Lu Ping when he suddenly felt wind blowing from the back of his head. When he looked back, he saw a large seal covering the sky above his head, pressing down on him.