The number one assassination master of the Zhenling Sect, Li Xuanyin, had successfully severely damaged the ancestor of the Xuanling Sect, Dharma Prime, with his advanced skills in elixir forging. If he hadn't been betrayed at the last moment, Li Xuanyin might have been able to assassinate Dharma Prime.
The legend of the ancestors.
Nowadays, although the inheritance of Master Li Xuanyin is said to be inherited by Yin Xuanchu, Yin Xuanchu broke out. In fact, the inheritance of Zhenling Sect in this aspect is facing the end.
Although Lu Ping didn't know much about this aspect of inheritance, the mist in the sky was naturally where Lu Ping hid.
Mist is originally formed by water vapor. The "Cloud Moving Technique" practiced by Lu Ping can be used to control the fog within a radius of several miles.
The four monks of the Huayu Sect were too careless. In a dangerous place like Yingyu Swamp, they only deployed protective aura around themselves as a protection. If it were Lu Ping, he would have secretly deployed a protective aura and be ready at any time.
As a last resort, the Water Control Flag has always been connected to the Divine Mind and can be summoned at any time. What's more, Lu Ping is also wearing a Cloud Light Five Elements Clothes.
Do these four people really think that no one will come to provoke them?
Lu Ping soon discovered another advantage of his assassination, which was the coverage of his spiritual thoughts!
The attack range of the magic weapon in the hands of a monk depends largely on the strength of the monk's spiritual thoughts. The spiritual thoughts of early-stage monks can cover at least ten miles. Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts are far superior to those of ordinary early-stage monks, and every detail can be seen within a radius of twenty miles.
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Although Lu Ping currently does not have the magical power of space like the monks of Faxiang, and wherever his spiritual thoughts reach, he can use the magical power of space to make it the target of the attack of the monks of Faxiang. However, Lu Ping is completely capable of using the flying sword.
Able to include a two-mile radius within the attack range.
After using the Shuiyou Sword, Lu Ping once again shortened the distance of the sneak attack by half because he wanted to cover up the sound of the flying sword. Through the cover of the Yunguang Five Elements Clothes, he successfully sneaked into the place that was only one mile away from the four of them.
In one fell swoop, he sent the Shuiyou Sword into the back of the mind of the Huayu Sect monk with the lowest cultivation level.
After the sneak attack was successful, the true energy fluctuations erupted when the flying sword was finally pierced, making Lu Ping's figure unobstructed in front of everyone. The remaining three monks of the Huayu Sect, frightened and angry, attacked Lu Ping and vowed to cut him into pieces.
part.
Lu Ping wields the Jingtai Shore Sword Technique to maintain constant pressure on the Huayu Sect's three people. This sword technique is best for group battles. The Qiushui Yiren Sword is also a soul-nurturing double-flying sword. The power of this sword technique is even higher.
One floor.
The other hand used invisible sword tactics. Under the mysterious appearance of Shuiyou Sword, this set of sword tactics was displayed so vividly that it was hard to guard against.
One of the disciples who was at the ninth level of Alchemy saw that his junior brother who was at the eighth level of Alchemy was so easily knocked away by Lu Ping. He was frightened and angry, and shouted sternly: "Who are you? How dare you?"
Aren't you afraid of the thunderous wrath of the ancestor of our sect who slaughtered my Huayu Sect disciples?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk's expression changed. He pulled away and retreated sharply. At the same time, he held up a defensive magic weapon like a rolling curtain at his side. He then heard a crisp "ding-dong" sound and a faint blue flying sword.
After cutting off three bead chains, he retreated exhausted.
Two of the three people who besieged Lu Ping were repelled in a row. The remaining monk at the ninth level of Alchemy immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was already too late. Lu Ping immediately focused all his energy on suppressing this person.
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A magnificent sword light fell from the sky. The protective magic weapon on this person was knocked down after only one blow from Lu Ping. The double flying swords came from behind and cut off the person's escape. At this time, the two people who were repelled by Lu Ping were already conscious.
Realizing the mistakes they had made, they wanted to turn back and besiege Lu Ping again, but it was already too late.
The monk only felt a chill on his neck. When he looked again, he felt that the sky was turning in his eyes. He finally saw his body, but the top thing was missing.
"Senior Brother Zeng!
There was a hint of crying in the trembling voice of the monk who was at the eighth level of Alchemy.
"No, you deserve to die!"
The only remaining monk at the ninth level of Alchemy crushed a purple talisman in his hand, and a silver beam of light shot straight into the sky, and then turned into a meteor and disappeared in the southern sky.
A hint of a conspiratorial smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ping's mouth. A pair of flying swords turned into a torrent of swordsmanship, knocking the monks on the eighth level of Alchemy Level back dozens of feet. Before he could change, the torrent of swordsmanship followed him, and another wave of swordsmanship followed him.
A distance of tens of feet.
Several times in a row, although Lu Ping's torrent of swordsmanship did not kill the monk who was at the eighth level of Alchemy, the monk was unable to fight back and was knocked several miles away by Lu Ping.
As for the other ninth-level alchemy-forging monk, he had been ignored by Lu Ping. He saw his junior brother being beaten away by Lu Ping like a plaything and flying out several miles away. Although this monk had doubts in his heart,
But the friendship between the same family still allowed him to overcome his hesitation, and he hung far behind Lu Ping, but never dared to step forward to rescue him.
About half a cup of tea later, a long whistle came from the horizon. When the whistle stopped, a space portal opened from the position where Lu Ping attacked the first monk. An old man with black hair and white eyebrows emerged from
He took one step out of the space portal, and immediately his spiritual thoughts swept away in an area of more than ten miles.
Immediately, the old man's expression was stunned, and then he became gloomy and said: "Three fellow Taoists lured me here, so why use such trivial means as kidnapping this junior?"
"Ha ha!"
A long laugh came from the depths of the thick fog, saying: "Qinghua Dao Youyi's cultivation is worthy of being the person most likely to advance to the middle stage of Dharma in the Huayu Sect in thousands of years!"
The mist slowly retreated to both sides, and a middle-aged monk with a rather weathered face but a tall figure strode out of the mist passage. He was the eldest among the second-generation disciples of the True Spirit Sect.
Senior brother Liang Tianfeng, ancestor!
The black-haired and white-browed Qinghua Patriarch sneered: "The three generals didn't call me here just to praise me, right?"
The mist behind Qinghua Ancestor suddenly turned red, and a violent cold snort came. Qu Tiancheng, Ancestor, had used his magical power to interfere with the stability of the nearby space and cut off its escape route to prevent Qinghua Ancestor from using
Escape with supernatural powers.
"When we set up this trap, we will naturally take your Qinghua Taoist friend's life!"
Ancestor Tiancheng was not polite, and red flames jumped out from the void, burning towards the surroundings, gradually surrounding Ancestor Qinghua.
The Qinghua Ancestor's face changed, and he was quite wary of this Dharma monk who was surrounded by flames. However, the Qinghua Ancestor naturally could not weaken his momentum at this time, and inexplicable flowers gradually flickered around his body.
Light.
"Why, why is there another fellow Taoist who doesn't show up? Is it possible that you are afraid of meeting me, or that this fellow Taoist is familiar with me?"
None of these Dharma monks wanted to deal with them. With just a little thought, they were able to guess the whole story.
"There is so much nonsense, let's fight it first and then talk about it!"
Ancestor Qu Tiancheng pushed his hands forward, and the raging flames almost burned the entire void into crimson. The light around Ancestor Qinghua surged at the same time, competing with the crimson fire in the mid-air.
Ancestor Liang Tianfeng smiled "haha" and popped out his hands one after another, and the wind wheels cut towards Ancestor Qinghua from all directions.
The sky and the earth were shaking, and the void was turbulent. At this time, the eighth-level monks of the Huayu Sect who had been hit dozens of miles away by Lu Ping were already unconscious, but they were actually alive.
Hanging far behind Lu Ping, but without the courage to step forward to rescue his junior brother, the ninth-level disciple of the Huayu Sect's Alchemy Alchemy had already anticipated that something was wrong. At this moment, a tyrannical wave suddenly erupted dozens of miles behind him.
Fluctuations in strength.
The Huayu Sect monks were shocked and immediately realized what was happening. They turned around and fled in the direction of the battle behind them.
However, just as he turned around, he discovered that there was a smiling person standing in front of him. Who was it if it wasn't the monk who kicked his junior brother like a ball earlier?
The Huayuzong monk subconsciously looked at the man behind him who was kicking his junior brother like a ball just now, but the man behind him was still performing a torrent of swordsmanship with great interest.
Before the monk could figure out what to do, Lu Ping's flying swords had already pierced his chest. The monk never figured out why two Lu Ping appeared in front of him until his death.
Lu Ping looked behind him, and saw that the battle dozens of miles away had become more and more intense. Although Lu Ping's spiritual sense was powerful, it could not detect the situation dozens of miles away, but he could vaguely know that there were at least three ancestors in the battle group.
fighting each other.
Just when Lu Ping was hesitating whether to step forward to investigate, a tyrannical momentum appeared again in the battle group. When this momentum appeared, it was like a mountain rising up from the sky and the earth, making people feel as if everything was being suppressed.
illusion.
Patriarch Guo Tianshan takes action!
"It's you, it's you, you actually dare to provoke me, Hua Yu Sect, could it be possible that you..., ah!"
A scream was heard, and then the blood in the sky reflected the mist red, and a ray of light flew in the direction of Lu Ping.
"No, this man's escape skills are so overbearing. We must not let him escape today, otherwise there will be a big disaster in the future!"
There was a hint of urgency in the voice of Patriarch Liang Tianfeng, and then a whirlwind rose up, closely chasing after the bloody light. After the whirlwind, an earthy yellow light and a red escaping light also boiled up. However,
But it is getting further and further away from the blood-red escaping light.
Lu Ping watched as this blood-red escaping light unexpectedly rushed towards his direction. Lu Ping naturally knew that if the ancestor of Guo Tianshan's identity was revealed, if the ancestor of Qinghua escaped,
Yingshan Xianyuan will inevitably be destroyed.
Lu Ping hesitated in his heart for a long time, and finally summoned up the courage to pour his true energy into the double flying swords, and struck hard at the flying blood-red escaping light.