At this moment, a burst of light flashed over the Seven Stars Palace, the closed doors and windows of the main hall located on the throne of heaven opened one after another, and the surrounding areas of the main hall shook out of thin air.
"Is Tianquan Hall the first to open this time? Junior Sister Qi, the void formation around Tianquan Hall has been weakened, and the treasures mentioned inside will be spewed out soon, so everyone should be prepared."
Upon hearing this, Qi Zicai immediately sent a message to everyone in the Zhenling Sect to give instructions. Other large and small forces in Beihai, as well as casual cultivators, also became nervous.
Just when everyone focused on the open door and window, Ji Zixuan suddenly touched Lu Ping and said, "Let's go somewhere else."
Seeing the questioning look in Lu Ping's eyes, Ji Zixuan looked like he hated iron and said: "Silly, the three of us came to Qixingtian privately, and we do not represent the True Spirit Sect. Therefore, what we gained in Qixingtian is
Naturally, there is no need to hand it over to the sect. If we stay within the control area of the sect, even if we gain something, it will be the credit of the sect, and the sect will only give some rewards."
Lu Ping was right when he thought about it. In a blink of an eye, he saw Yin Zichu looking at him, so the three of them said hello to Qi Zicai and were about to leave.
Qi Zicai smiled and said: "I know that you three ghosts and elves have gone to other places, but that also means that you have lost the protection of the sect, and the danger will definitely increase. You must consider it carefully."
Before Lu Ping and Yin Zichu could react, Ji Zixuan had already said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Senior Sister Qi, you should have some idea of the strength of the three of us, and we are no lower than you, the 'Eighteen Generals of Beihai'!"
Looking at the three people walking out, Qi Zicai smiled and said: "If I didn't know your strength, how could I let you go?"
Lu Ping and the others left the area controlled by the True Spirit Sect, then changed directions, pretending to be casual cultivators who had just arrived, and blended into a group of casual cultivators in the southwest, making the surrounding casual cultivators look at them with eager eyes.
Lu Ping and others naturally ignored these angry glances and looked at the surroundings calmly. This place was not far from the area controlled by the Xuanling Sect, but there were also many monks in between.
As soon as the three of them stood at an angle, they heard a muffled sound of "Woo-Woo" coming from the Tianquan Hall. There were seven items, namely a jade box, a jade bottle, an iron stone, two magical instruments, and a talisman.
, a jade slip flew out from the Tianquan Hall and flew in all directions.
Except for the area controlled by the big forces, the entire Seven Stars Palace was relatively orderly. Other small and medium-sized forces and casual cultivators were in complete chaos. Hundreds of monks flew into the air to fight for the treasures closest to them, and a chaotic battle immediately broke out.
One of the jade boxes was flying in the direction where Lu Ping and others were. Just as Lu Ping was flying in mid-air, there were already more than a dozen monks flying towards the jade box. Fireworks seemed to suddenly burst into the air.
Spells and magic weapons were intertwined, and the surrounding area immediately became a death zone. From time to time, seriously injured and fallen monks fell to the ground screaming.
Lu Ping Qinghan shook his sword, and used the "Dajiangdong Go Sword Technique" that had risen to the sword level. With a move of "Hao Hao Tang Tang", he swept towards the monks blocking him in front of him with an indomitable momentum.
The monks in front of him retreated one after another, not daring to block the boundless sword intent. Seeing Lu Ping's bravery, the monks on both sides stepped forward to attack, but were stopped by Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu.
The momentum of Lu Ping's sword changed, and the "Sword Technique of Storming Waves Breaking the Shore" unfolded, and a move of "Rising Waves" splashed bright brilliance in all directions. The knowledgeable monk finally exclaimed: "Sword Intent, this is Sword Intent!
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Lu Ping ignored the monks who were screaming around him. A stream of water from the cold jade glazed bowl transformed into a big hand in the air, grabbing the flying jade box in his hand. Ji Zixuan's anxious voice suddenly came to his ears: "Let's go quickly, Mr. Xiao Chu and I
Stop us and we will meet in the southeast direction later."
Without saying a word, Lu Ping flashed a cloud of auspicious clouds under his feet, and the "cloudy sky" covered his head, and he galloped towards the woods behind him.
The monks behind him rushed forward to stop Lu Ping. Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu fought in the crowd, and everyone suddenly became confused. Lu Ping sprinkled a hemolytic period talisman behind him, including ice blades, ice walls, ice blades, ice arrows, huge waves, and water.
Jiaos, water snakes, water eagles, water ducks, etc. beat up the group of monks following Lu Ping into a panic. Many monks were caught off guard and even injured.
When everyone rushed out of the chaos, the red-faced monk was nowhere to be seen.
At this time, Lu Ping was still running through the woods. The five monks behind him had already escaped from the two of them, but there were still three people who were still chasing Lu Ping. Lu Ping learned from the movement skills of these three people and their secret exchanges with each other.
, and learned that these three people should be a small group that works closely with each other.
These three people are obviously proficient in the art of tracking, and their own speed is not inferior to Lu Ping's Xiangyun pocket. Lu Ping looked at the three of them, one had a cultivation level of nine levels of blood dissolving, and one had an eighth level of blood dissolving level. After thinking about it, he decided to touch them.
Seeing Lu Ping suddenly stop and face them, the three of them also slowed down and surrounded Lu Ping.
Lu Ping calmly said to the three of them: "The three of you are chasing after me. Aren't you afraid that you will miss the treasures that appear when the other star palaces are opened?"
The green-faced monk at the head asked sternly: "Where did the cold jade glazed bowl in your hands come from?"
The crystal bowl was obtained by Lu Ping after he killed Yuan Shikong, the new leader of Fuhai Gang's Nuhai Hall. Lu Ping's heart moved and he said in a condensed voice: "Are you from Fuhai Gang?"
"Sure enough, it's you!" The big-headed monk said coldly: "Tell me, who else are your accomplices? Were you the ones who killed Junior Brother Yuan Shikong?"
The leading monk naturally did not think that the monk in front of him who was on the seventh level of hemolysis could kill Yuan Shikong who was on the eighth level of hemolysis two years ago. Two years ago, the death of Yuan Shikong, the new leader of the Nuhai Hall of the Fuhai Gang, was a mystery to the Fuhai Gang.
In the case, the monk who rescued that day only saw the monk who killed Yuan Shikong from a distance riding a demon bird away quickly, and could not catch up.
Because Yuan Shikong had quite a backstage, otherwise he would not have been in charge of Nuhaitang with his eight-level cultivation of Hemolysis. Therefore, his death caused quite a disturbance in the Fuhai Gang, and several senior members of the gang were also affected.
Different levels of punishment.
Now the monk at the head suddenly saw the famous cold jade glazed bowl that Yuan Shikong used back then. He immediately felt that his opportunity to make a contribution had arrived. As long as he captured the red-faced monk in front of him and found out the cause of Yuan Shikong's death, he said
Maybe he will be valued by the big shots behind Yuan Shikong and rise to the top in one step.
Just when the leading monk was still thinking about how to capture Lu Ping, one of the moves in the "Sword Technique of Piercing Rocks Through the Sky", "Midstream Strike", came out from the Qinghan Sword in Lu Ping's hand with a bold and forward-looking mood.
Pointed at the eyes of the leading monk.
The eyes of the leading monk were so stimulated by the sword intention contained in Lu Ping's bright sword light that he did not dare to look directly. The leading monk knew that Lu Ping had mastered the sword intention and did not dare to neglect it. He used a top-level magic weapon to resist Lu Ping's sword.
Light, and at the same time, a huge sea shell rose above his head, protecting him.
Lu Ping made up his mind to kill the three people. Otherwise, if the news got out, he might have to be on guard against the Fuhai Gang's robbery and murder. At the same time, he would try his best to kill them quickly. Lu Ping also didn't want to miss the opening of other star palaces.
The first monk blocked Lu Ping's sword, but he was knocked back several feet. At this time, the two monks rushed to respond. The monk on the left felt a darkness above his head, and a huge blue bird swooped down, a pair of
The iron claws were already clawing at his head.
The monk on the left turned around to avoid Lu Qin's iron claws, but suddenly felt his feet loosen, and his waist had sunk into the soil.
The monk's protective aura shook, and he jumped up, but Lu Qin's beak had already pecked at his eyeballs.
The monk had already been able to avoid it, and he only had time to turn his head and dodge. Lu Qin pecked through the protective aura on his body, tearing off a large piece of flesh from the monk's shoulder.
The monk let out a scream and waved his hand to hit Lu Qin with his magical weapon. However, at some point, a turtle flew into the air, and the magical weapon hit the tortoise's shell, causing a stream of sparks to fly.
At this moment, the two feet that were stuck in the soil suddenly felt pain, as if they had been bitten by something. The monk was startled and jumped up again. There was another pain on his buttocks. When the monk was in the air, he was standing straight.
His face fell down, his face kept changing from blue to white, his body was straight but shaking, and his eyes were wide open.
Just when the monk on the left was beaten to the last breath by Lu Ping's six spiritual pets with tacit cooperation, the attack from the monk on the right had been deflected by the "cloudy sky" on Lu Ping's head.
The monk on the right had no time to take back his magical weapon. A small and exquisite silver and jade seal suddenly flew up from Lu Ping's head. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a large seal measuring three feet, three feet and three inches, with two domineering characters engraved on the bottom.
The big word "Landslide"!
This is the first time Lu Ping has used "Landslide" to defend against enemies after he upgraded it to a top-level magical weapon. He used the top-level second-level mutant spiritual material Deep Sea Silver Sinking Iron to upgrade "Landslide" and finally showed its brutal attacks in front of the enemy again.
Way.
"Landslide" struck down, the monk's flying sword was knocked away, and the defensive crystal shield shattered. The monk was injured and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, before the monk could take precautions again, "Landslide" had roared down for the second time.
, in the monk's fearful eyes, the protective aura burst like a bubble, and then there was a human meatloaf on the ground.
It seemed slow, but it was fast. Just when the first monk was repulsed and attacked Lu Ping again, two of his men who were at the eighth level of Hemolysis were already dead.
The first monk took a breath of cold air, stopped walking forward, and immediately stepped back, with a look of fear on his face.
However, how could Lu Ping let him leave? The cold jade glazed bowl spurted out a water column and formed a water net in the direction of his retreat. At the same time, another water column in the bowl suddenly caught the Qinghan Sword in mid-air and turned it into a water net.
The water dragon, the Qinghan Sword, was like a sharp horn on the water dragon's head, hitting the leading monk.