The aura of Master Forging Pills soared into the sky, but Lu Ping's consciousness keenly noticed the weakness of Master Jinli from it. It seems that after a battle with two Masters of Forging Pills, Master Jinli was seriously injured, and even his god
No thought can hide the weakness in it.
More than a thousand golden sword lights were swaying under the afterglow of the setting sun. This time, Master Jinli did not forcibly condense the sword lights, but directly bombarded Lu Ping with this torrent of sword lights.
Lu Ping tried his best to resist with the Qing Han Sword, and at the same time he raised his hand to reveal the jade talisman in his palm. Three halos suddenly enveloped Lu Ping's body. The sword light that broke through the interception of the Qing Han Sword was immediately blocked by these three protective halos.
Outside, Lu Ping was still pushed back dozens of feet by this huge force, leaving a long white mark on the sea.
Master Jinli stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at the flying sword in front of him. The flying sword suddenly transformed into two, two into four, four into eight, and transformed into more than a thousand sword lights in the blink of an eye, and then formed a golden line in the air.
The big carp swung its head and tail, opened its mouth and moved its gills, and was covered in golden light, exuding an elf spirit. It was infinitely more lifelike than the one Lu Ping saw in the Seven Stars Sky.
The golden giant carp stood up and jumped into the seawater and disappeared. Lu Ping's face was solemn. The Qinghan sword turned into a one-horned sword dragon again. With a silent cry, he plunged headfirst into the water. In an instant, the seawater between the two people flooded.
A huge wave arose.
Under the water, the winner was decided in a moment. The Qinghan Sword emerged from the sea, and its aura was lost. A scarred koi jumped out of the sea and pounced on Luping Ping, but suddenly there was a sword several feet long above its head.
The big jade pestle made a loud noise, and the koi seemed to be knocked unconscious. It fell into the sea water dizzily. It could no longer maintain its body and collapsed.
It's just that the backbone of the carp is controlled by the magic weapon Flying Sword after all. The flying sword flew back to the hands of Jinli Zhenren, and the medicine pestle was also pushed up into the air by the carp, without taking any advantage.
Master Jinli snorted secretly and said: "I want to see how much mana you still have to control the magic weapon?"
Not to be outdone, Lu Ping retorted: "How much true energy is left in the real person's body?"
Master Jinli said coldly: "It's enough to kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of flags flew out from Master Jinli's hands and fell in all directions towards Master Jinli and Lu Ping.
Lu Ping's heart moved. How could he dare to let these flags fall? As soon as the Qing Han Sword was raised, Master Jin Li's flying sword caught him. The Qing Han Sword was no match for him, so he had to hide around, not daring to block its sharp edge.
Just as the flag was about to fall, he saw that at some point, a crystal bowl had been suspended above Lu Ping's head. The crystal bowl spun above Lu Ping's head, and the surrounding seawater seemed to be affected all of a sudden. Dozens of seawater crystals suddenly stretched out from the sea.
The palms formed by the palms grasped towards the falling flag.
Master Jinli snorted coldly and said with a sneer: "If you dare to control water in front of me, I will let you know today who is the ancestor of water control in the ocean!"
Jin Li Zhenren stamped one foot on the water, and the hand grabbing the flag suddenly turned into sea water and spread out. Lu Ping's expression changed. Dozens of flags had fallen on the sea surface. The whole world suddenly became dim, and a large number of them appeared.
Water mist gathered in the sky above the two of them from all directions, strong winds surged from the sea, and the water was violently turbulent. In a moment, there were lightning, thunder, and violent storms. Lu Ping immediately found that he could no longer distinguish between the formations.
In the direction, the shadow of Master Jinli was lost in front of him, and his consciousness was extremely weakened. He could only barely notice the distance of fifty feet away from him.
A faint whistling sound came, and Lu Ping's consciousness only had time to discern the general direction of the approaching danger, but could not distinguish the specific location of the danger. Lu Ping had no choice but to block it behind him with "Cloudy Sky".
A bright light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and even though there was a "cloudy sky" blocking it, the aura of the talisman on Lu Ping was still shattered by the attack of the magic flying sword.
The hidden roar came again, and this time Lu Ping finally captured the correct position of the flying sword. The Qinghan Sword spread out a wall of swords in front of him, but was easily penetrated by the opponent's flying sword.
With a crisp sound of "ding", with the joint efforts of Qinghan Sword and "Yintian", Lu Ping's second halo finally withstood the thrust of the flying sword, but the originally shining halo became dim.
No light.
"Hey! Your consciousness can actually determine the direction of my flying sword. How can this be possible?"
Lu Ping pointed in the direction of the sound. In the darkness, a dark object suddenly enlarged and fell suddenly toward the place where the sound came from.
Amidst the loud noise, huge waves were brought up, and the joking voice of Master Jinli came again, saying: "It's useless. In this big formation, you can't determine the position of me. Humph, if not
My vitality is severely damaged, and several treasures were damaged in the battle. There is no need for this formation!"
Just when Jinli Zhenren was complacent and pushed Lu Ping into a panic, twelve lights of five colors suddenly lit up in the darkness. The light became stronger and stronger. Gradually, the twelve lights echoed each other and intertwined in the night sky.
A strange scene.
"What is this?" Master Jinli struck with his flying sword, but twelve inexplicable and tyrannical forces intertwined together, causing the magic sword to deflect.
"Dinghai!"
In the darkness, he thought of Lu Ping's deep voice, with a calm and composed demeanor, which made Master Jinli suddenly put away his arrogance.
As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, twelve rays of five-colored light suddenly paused inexplicably. The originally rough sea suddenly became silent. Jinli Zhenren felt that an unstoppable force suddenly invaded the formation he had set up.
, making the formation suddenly unable to be used smoothly.
Master Jinli was shocked. Knowing that Lu Ping was trying to break the formation, he immediately increased the input of his true energy and spiritual thoughts into the formation, trying his best to maintain the operation of the formation. However, this force was indeed powerful and overbearing, and directly destroyed the formation.
The movement was stagnant, and then there was a sound like cracking silk.
Master Jinli was shocked, knowing that this was the formation flag he used to set up the formation. One of the formation flags was torn to pieces by this brute force.
However, the torn formation flag was just the beginning. Then the sound of broken formation flags was heard one after another. The strong wind had already stopped, the thunder and lightning also ceased. The dark clouds covering the sky seemed to be frightened, and they suddenly ran away without a trace.
Without a trace, the evening scenery once again occupied this place, and dozens of broken flags on the sea were rippling with the water.
At this time, Master Jinli was surrounded by twelve huge pearls with flashing spiritual light. He asked with a look of surprise: "These are the twelve spiritual pearls in the Seven Stars Palace! How come they are all in your hands?"
The cave of this real person was actually destroyed in your hands!"
Lu Ping stuffed a three-transformation elixir into his mouth. With a stern look on his face, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the twelve Yuan Chen Pearls surrounding Jin Li Zhenren, and shouted in a low voice: "Strike the God!"