Just when Feng Xudao from the Xuanling Sect came to his senses, he heard a loud "click" and the sealing circle outside Xuanqi Island was shattered by the talisman inspired by Yao Yong.
Feng Xudao became angry with shame and shouted: "My disciples, kill them for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight disciples of Xuanling Sect who were in the middle and late stage of Hemolysis saw the advantage and flew towards the north. At this moment, a shocking momentum suddenly appeared in Xuanqi Island. The weather above Xuanqi Island
As if it was suddenly controlled, it suddenly became dark, and the water vapor in the air suddenly froze and turned into pieces of crystal snowflakes, which fluttered down. A misty voice came, saying: "Which one do you want to kill?"
Feng Xudao seemed to have seen a ghost and said in horror: "No, Xuanling Sect disciples retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"
After that, regardless of whether the disciples below responded or not, they turned into a cloud of light, turned around and ran away. The other Alchemy Masters of the Xuanling Sect were not slow at all, and turned into various kinds of escaping lights to escape in the direction of the southern Xuanling Sect.
Just as the Xuanling Sect masters were retreating, two more auras shot up into the sky, but their size was only about the same as that of Quzhenren and others.
The disciples of the Xuanling Sect below heard the words of the real person of their sect, and they were clever and immediately rubbed oil on their feet. The remaining dozens of monks of the Zhenling Sect, who were greatly boosted in morale, rushed out of Xuanqi Island and chased them all the way, killing and wounding them.
More than half.
The real person in the alchemy forging stage of the True Spirit Sect above did not take action, but just watched the disciples of the Hemolytic Stage under his disciples chase and kill the monks of the Xuanling Sect.
At this time, Hu Lili and others from the north had already been brought over by Master Xuanyong and Liu Xianchang.
When Yao Yong saw so many real people, he ignored his excitement and said hurriedly: "I also ask all the real people to take action to save Junior Brother Lu."
Liu Xianchang quickly scolded: "Don't be rude! Master Jiang has already gone to pick up Lu Ping."
Yao Yong and others saw that Jiang Xuanlin, the real person who had just been led by Eguan Bo in the sky and fought with Feng Xudao of the Xuanling sect, had disappeared.
Qu Zhenren has a straightforward personality and said: "Xiao Liu, don't talk about them. These dolls are very good, especially this doll, whose personality is very similar to that of me. Well, very similar! Boy, what's your name and what kind of skills you practice."
Yao Yong didn't know why Qu Zhenren asked him this, but he also knew that there were only advantages and no disadvantages, so he said honestly: "My disciple's name is Yao Yong, and he practices "Fire Tiger Roaring Heaven Technique", one of the five true traditions of our sect."
Qu Zhenren's eyes lit up and he said: "Is it fire-attributed? It's still the Five Great True Legends. It's pretty good."
All the masters and Liu Xianchang knew that Master Qu was thinking of accepting a disciple, but they didn't say anything. Looking at Yao Yong who was at a loss, he couldn't help but smile.
At this time, Lu Ping has reached a critical moment of life and death!
Lu Ping was hiding on a small coral reef island that emerged from the sea fifty miles west of Xuanqi Island. Since the guardian formation of Xuanqi Island was now activated, if he wanted to transmit the sound transmission sword to the island, he had to ensure that there was no
It was intercepted by the Dan Ling Zhenren from the Xuanling Sect and could only be launched at close range.
Lu Ping recorded his and others' plans in the magic sword, injected enough magic power into the magic sword, and after activating it, he watched the magic sword fly quickly towards Xuanqi Island. Lu Ping turned around and flew quickly to the west.
Just when Lu Ping flew five miles away, he noticed a magical sword flashing towards the northwest. Lu Ping knew that this must be the monks from the Xuanling Sect who had informed the team of monks who were searching for him and others.
However, what Lu Ping didn't know was that there were three teams of fifteen monks in total, led by three monks in the late stages of hemolysis, rushing towards him.
The monks coming from the direction of Xuanqi Island chased behind Lu Ping. The monks from the northwest turned to the south, while the group of monks in the south turned to the northwest. Lu Ping had to face three groups of monks in the western sea of Xuanqi Island.
containment.
Just when Lu Ping saw the Xuanling Sect's Sound Transmission Sword heading northwest and was wondering if he should change the direction, he saw two men wearing Xuanling Sect clothes standing in the air on the sea two or three miles in front of him.
Monk in costume.
There is no obstruction on the boundless sea. On a clear day, you can see the sea several miles away, let alone a monk with magic power.
When the two Xuanling Sect monks saw Lu Ping, they laughed and said, "We were originally going to hunt down the Hemolytic Stage masters of the True Spirit Sect, but we encountered such a fish that slipped through the net. It's really hard for my brothers and I to kill the chicken with a knife.
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Lu Ping saw the mana billowing around the two of them, and there was a faint energy hovering above their heads. He knew that these two were monks in the middle stage of hemolysis. He was shocked. It seemed that the Xuanling Sect had changed the search method. It was no longer a team of five.
Searched collectively.
Things were just as Lu Ping thought. After the Xuanling Sect's search team determined the scope in the western sea area of Xuanqi Island, due to the narrowing of the search scope, they split each team into two, and the late-stage Hemolysis monks led the team.
Forming a team, the remaining four monks in the middle stage of hemolysis were divided into two teams.
The Xuanling Sect is confident that even if two monks in the middle stage of Blood Dissolution join forces and lose to the late stage monks of the True Spirit Sect, they can temporarily entangle them until other monks arrive to support them.
The two monks from the Xuanling Sect who were at the fifth level of blood dissolution obviously had better luck, but they didn't know that the monk at the first level of hemolysis in front of them was what the Xuanling Sect considered to be the master of the late stage of blood dissolution from the True Spirit Sect.
During the Xuanling Sect's clearing operation in the sea area of Xuanqi Island, together with the two monks whose mana was deactivated, a total of ten monks on the first and second levels of blood dissolution were lost, six of whom died at the hands of Lu Ping.
When Lu Ping saw the two people in front of him, without saying a word, a wave of water rose up from the sea and turned into two anacondas and entangled them towards the Xuanling Sect two people.
One of the monks from the Xuanling Sect snorted coldly and said: "Little trick!" As he waved his sleeves, a breeze blew across his face, and Lu Ping's two anacondas were fanned into a shower of water.
Just as the monk was about to close up his sleeves, Lu Ping's Feiyan Sword had already struck him. He only heard a "pop" sound, followed by another "chi la" sound. The Feiyan Sword had already been struck by this.
People roll back their sleeves.
Lu Ping felt as if his flying sword had pierced into layers of weak cotton. He had just felt a suffocating feeling of having nowhere to use his strength, and his flying swallow sword had been thrown back.
Lu Ping didn't know that the monk in front of him who was using the sleeves was even more surprised than Lu Ping. Looking at the two-inch long hole on the sleeve, the monk couldn't help but become furious. The sleeve of this mid-level magic weapon was paid for by himself.
It took a lot of strength to refine it, and it is very consistent with the skills I practice. I usually fight against people, and there are few opponents at the same level. But now it was scratched by a small hemolytic first-level monk.
Not to mention losing a large amount of spiritual stones for repairing magic weapons, I am afraid that I will be laughed at by fellow monks in the future.
The monk was about to unleash his anger on Lu Ping, but suddenly found that Lu Ping had turned around and fled towards the northern sea.
The two of them were about to catch up when they saw Lu Ping take out a talisman from his arms and slap it on his body. Lu Ping's escaping light suddenly turned into a stream of water and disappeared in the blink of an eye towards the north along the sea.
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