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Killed second on time
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The melee at the back of Tianling Mountain attracted the secret attention of more and more True Spirit Sect monks. In the open space on the edge of the melee, a light group suddenly appeared. Only a monk who was not much older than Lu Ping appeared in the light group.
The monk looked around, and after seeing the people fighting in the melee, he said happily: "You continue, I will arrange a formation to surround you. If you are able, you can break out of the formation alone. If you don't want to be shameless, you can also fight with me."
Others join forces to break the formation."
After that, he ignored the people fighting in the melee and raised his hand, causing several formation tools to fall around the battle group.
Lu Ping found this person interesting. Formation masters rarely participated in the battles between monks. This person not only wanted to intervene, but also asked everyone to wait for him to finish setting up the formation. How could it be so easy?
Lu Ping laughed loudly and said: "You can set up a formation if you want. You have to pass this level first and then state your name."
Having said that, a silver jade seal suddenly flew out from the battle group, rose to a height of several feet in the sky, and smashed down towards the monks who were about to set up their formation. The bottom of the jade seal was engraved with two ancient Chinese characters "Landslide".
, the monk suddenly felt as if he had been embellished with this big seal. No matter where he hid, he could not escape the "Landslide" blow.
Everyone in the melee seemed to agree with Lu Ping's approach. Although Lu Ping was always under siege by everyone in the battle group, when "Landslide" took action, he did not encounter any resistance from others.
The monk screamed strangely and said, "Look at me, Master Xuanwei, breaking your seal."
A formation plate that resembled mountains and rivers was held high by Master Xuanwei. Then the clothes worn by Master Xuanwei were suddenly lit up by spiritual light. Countless formation runes flashed on the clothes, which matched the formations in his hands.
Echoing each other from afar
The formation plate in the hands of Master Xuanwei suddenly swelled, as if a mountain had been created in the back mountain of Tianling Mountain. Just as the "landslide" roared down, a bottomless abyss suddenly opened on the ground, and it was about to collapse.
"Landslide" swallowed it whole
Master Xuanwei smiled proudly and said: "Your big seal is called 'Landslide', but this formation of mine is called 'Earth Splitting', which just happens to restrain your big seal."
Lu Ping smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed far away, when he saw the "landslide" that was about to be swallowed up suddenly stopped in mid-air, his body gradually shrank, and he was about to fly back towards the battle group.
Master Xuanwei shouted and said: "If you still want to take back your magic weapon, it depends on whether I agree."
The Earth Fissure Formation continued to operate, and the cracked abyss suddenly seemed deeper and deeper. A suction force suddenly came out from the abyss, tightly pulling the "Landslide" that was about to fly back to Luping, and seemed not to push the "Landslide"
Surrender, vow not to give up
Lu Ping smiled slightly in the center of the battle group, and made a grabbing movement with his left hand in mid-air. "Landslide" trembled in mid-air, and immediately broke away from the suction of the abyss, and flew back to Lu Ping. On the contrary, it was the full strength of Master Xuanwei.
The blow was broken by Lu Ping in an understatement. The true energy surged up and had nowhere to vent, turning the previously proud face red.
In any case, Master Xuanwei received Lu Ping's attack and was qualified to set up the formation. After hesitating for a long time, Master Xuanwei took back the several formation equipment that he had laid out before, and then replaced them with several others.
However, he smiled evilly and said with great pain: "This time I must let you know how powerful I am, Master Xuanwei. If you want to break out of the formation alone, there is no way."
Among the battle groups on the other side, Lu Ping had just recovered the "Landslide", and a monk was already leaning towards Lu Ping's back like a ghost in mid-air.
Lu Ping's spiritual sense is so keen. This monk named Xuancheng is obviously closely related to Master Xuanyin. His method of invisibility is quite clever. He has also caused a lot of trouble to Lu Ping before. This Master Xuancci may be because of
Due to his training style, he did not stay in the center of the battle group. However, many of the monks who had previously stayed in the center of the battle group were expelled from the center of the battle group due to his ghostly attacks.
However, just when he raised a dagger and stabbed behind Lu Ping, his eyes suddenly flashed. A series of eighteen Lu Ping suddenly appeared in front of him, but in turn they surrounded him.
Master Xuan Ci's expression remained unchanged. His dagger flew and cut six Lu Ping into a pool of water in an instant. However, he could not find Lu Ping's true identity in the end.
Immediately afterwards, Master Xuanci felt his waist tighten, and a long whip had already wrapped around him. The dagger in Master Xuanci's hand immediately moved towards the long whip, but he could not help but feel the long whip around his waist.
"It's a psychic magic weapon"
As soon as Master Xuan Ci had this idea in his mind, a huge amount of energy was uploaded from the long whip. Master Xuan Ci tried his best to control his body, but a powerful and overbearing true energy directly affected his cultivation.
When Master Xuan Ci finally broke free from Lu Ping's control, he was already at the outermost edge of the battle group.
Master Xuan Ci knew that he had lost one move to Lu Ping, but the melee was still going on. Master Xuan Ci naturally had no reason to quit. He held the dagger tightly in his hand, glanced in the direction of Lu Ping, and immediately jumped up and joined in again.
among the battle group
Lu Ping had just repelled Master Xuan Ci. The monks next to him suddenly felt that they had an opportunity and launched their most powerful attacks in unison, intending to repel Lu Ping.
Although these attacks were powerful, they intentionally or unintentionally avoided each other's vital parts during the attacks. Lu Pingxin was successful. At this time, the long whip had just controlled Master Xuan Ci, and the golden scale sword roared out and turned into a line in front of Lu Ping.
The sword curtain blocked all the attacks of several people, and at the same time, a purple thunder light and a fireball suddenly struck Lu Ping's protective Gang Qi, finally splitting open the "Water Curtain True Gang" that had withstood several attacks.
a gap
Master Xuanshang laughed loudly, and a spear whizzed towards Lu Ping, whose protective aura had been broken. It seemed that he finally found an opportunity to repel Lu Ping.
However, they saw that Lu Ping was still unhurried. The shadow of a gourd in front of him disappeared in a flash, and then a khaki stone wall blocked him in front of him. Master Xuan Shang's spear went straight in and opened a big hole in the stone shield.
However, an ice wall appeared in front of him again. By the time the spear broke through the ice wall again, the power of the spear had been exhausted, and he could no longer do anything to face the wooden shield that appeared in front of him.
However, at this moment, Xuanzang Zhenren, who had been thrown out of the battle group by Lu Ping, flashed out of the air again, and stabbed Lu Ping's shoulder with a short sword carrying a strong cold air.
This time, there is no barrier blocking Lu Ping's side.
Master Xuan Shang, Master Xuan Lei and Master Xuan Xing laughed loudly, with a hint of joy in their laughter. They seemed to be very excited about finally expelling Lu Ping from the center of the battle group. Even Master Xuan Ci and Lu Ping were flying in mid-air.
She also seemed to notice the joy in him
However, something happened that once again stunned everyone. The real Xuan Ci who rushed towards Lu Ping retreated faster than before.
How is this going?
When Master Xuan Shang and the other three people looked again, they discovered that at some point, Master Xuan Ci had been cut open on his shoulder, and a trail of blood was seeping out from his shoulder.
Master Xuan Ci stared at Lu Ping for a long time with a blank face, and then said: "Invisible sword?"
Lu Ping smiled slightly, and the blue figure of Shui Youjian disappeared in front of him.
Everyone was discouraged. In order to successfully drive away Lu Ping, who had always stood in the center of the battle group, everyone even gave up the previous rules of chaotic fighting and conducted a joint raid on Lu Ping. However, in the end, they still failed.
At this moment, Master Xuanwei's wild laughter suddenly came from outside the battle group: "Haha, everyone, the formation has been set up. It depends on who has the ability to get out of the formation. You must say it beforehand.
We can only come one by one. Who wants to join forces to break the formation? Of course I can't, but if it can't be broken, then you can obediently hand over a few spiritual materials that can be used for the formation, and I will let them go.
Don't tell me that you don't have anything on you. If a monk in the middle stage of the alchemy forging process of the Zhenling Sect doesn't have something on him, it would be an embarrassment to the sect if you tell me."
The people who were fighting in the melee realized that at some point, a gloomy light curtain had covered everyone in it.
"Okay, I'll go first"
Master Xuanshang deflected several blocked attacks in succession, strode forward, and suddenly seventy-two bowl-sized spear flowers appeared in the sky, attacking the seventy-two light curtains of the formation. However, there was a muffled sound.
There was a sound, and the real person Xuan Shang who was charging forward was pushed back by a huge force.
Master Xuan Shang, who flew back upside down, suffered several attacks that seemed to be taking advantage of the situation, causing Master Xuan Shang, who had always been extremely brave in this melee, to roar again and again, but he had to retreat again and again because of the lack of real energy for the moment.
Retreat, all the way to the edge of the melee, almost leaving the battle group
Seeing how embarrassed Master Xuan Shang was, Master Xuan Wei outside the formation laughed wildly. He was so happy that Master Xuan Shang gritted his teeth but was helpless.
After Master Xuan Shang was defeated, Master Xuan Xing and Master Xuan Lei took action one after another, but none of them could break out of the formation. Only then did everyone become serious about the formation of the black light screen.
Master Xuanchen is worthy of being a monk of the older generation. He is well-informed. After launching two consecutive attacks to no avail, he seemed to have some understanding of the formation. He couldn't help but cursed: "Xuanwei, you loser, you actually used the second-class
The equipment for refining spiritual materials is arranged in formations, are you trying to trap and kill monsters?"
Master Xuanwei's irritating bad laughter came in from outside the formation again, saying: "Uncle Xuanchen, you will definitely not be defeated this time. No matter what, eighteen monks in the middle stage of Alchemy Forging of our sect are trapped here by me.
, Telling it out is also a matter of saving face, isn't it? Besides, if you want to go out, you have to leave benefits for me. I believe that all the brothers and sisters will not leave some tatters, right? Then telling it out will not just embarrass you.
You have to save your face, and you can’t let outsiders think that all the middle-stage pill-forging monks of our sect are so shabby.”
Just when Master Xuanwei was boasting triumphantly, he did not notice the green light flashing in Lu Ping's eyes, and his huge spiritual mind carefully searched for something in the light curtain of the formation.
Immediately, Lu Ping seemed to have discovered something. The green light in his eyes suddenly disappeared. The golden scale sword in his hand shook, and the sound of the sword's chant suddenly resounded throughout the formation space.
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