My hands trembled, and what I had written was ruined. I was depressed.
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Killing so easily a cultivator who was just one step away from becoming a blood demon not only caused chaos in the formation of the other four Shuras, but also Lei Laoliu beside him was shocked, especially the thunder magic power that fell from the sky.
Lei Laoliu secretly wondered how many tricks he, the newly worshiped lord, still had not used..././
Lu Ping's thunder blow directly killed the leading Xiu Demon. The remaining four Xiu Luo instantly realized that something was wrong and turned around to escape. However, how could Lu Ping and others fulfill their wish at this time.
The combined force of the three spirits had suppressed the weakest Shura to death, but Lu Qin'er let out a long cry, flew her wings horizontally, and blocked the Shura that was about to escape from Lei Laoliu's hand, and then again
Lei Laoliu stepped forward and entangled him.
Lu Ping's swords were all transferred to one Shura who started to fight for his life. However, before the other Shura could try to escape, the Changliu Sword had already slashed towards the head of this Shura with an unparalleled sword energy.
This person didn't expect Lu Ping's adaptability to be so fast, but this Shura was already strong, and it was a wind Shura. It spun around and turned into a ball of wind and sand that dispersed around. For a moment, it didn't even know that this Shura
Where did Shura hide?
However, Lu Ping's Changliu Sword did not pause at all. Instead, the sword's light became sharper and more magnificent. However, Lu Ping turned the sword over and captured it with the sword's spine.
The sharp sword energy shot out in all directions, and painful roars came from all around. The layers of wind and sand condensed hard. When Feng Shura appeared again, his whole body was already riddled with holes. Although it escaped the flying sword of Changliu,
However, just the aftermath of the sword energy caused it to be seriously injured. When it looked at Lu Ping, its eyes were filled with fear.
However, it saw a hint of contempt and ridicule in Lu Ping's gaze. Before it could wake up from Lu Ping's gaze, it did not realize that behind Changliu Sword, a hidden wave was obscured by Changliu Sword's sword power.
Feng Shura's eyes suddenly widened and shot forward. When he looked down, a blue flying sword had been inserted into its chest at some point. The flying sword stirred one after another, and suddenly one more body was pierced.
Huge hole.
Layers of wind and sand rose up on his body again, but this time the Changliu Sword arrived first. Feng Shura's head flew high, and his entire body suddenly collapsed and turned into a ball of strong wind blowing around, but Lu Ping casually moved towards him.
With a touch in the air, the wind and waves suddenly calmed down in mid-air, and something like gravel condensed in Lu Ping's hand. This was the companion magic weapon condensed by Feng Shura just now, and it became the companion magic weapon after Feng Shura's death.
I got a top-quality weapon refining material.
It is a pity that this Shura did not grow into a Blood Shura, otherwise this companion magic weapon would have become a companion spiritual treasure. After being improved by the master of weapon refining, it can also exert the power of seven or eight levels of spiritual treasures in the hands of monks.
Of course, if there really is a Blood Shura, everyone will most likely be no match for it, let alone expect to be able to kill it.
At this time, the remaining three-headed Shuras were no longer able to resist in the face of the joint efforts of Lu Ping and others, and were beheaded by Lu Ping and others one after another.
"It seems that a lot of things have happened in the past five years. I just don't know how big the disaster of Moluo in the Western Wasteland is, whether it has spread to other places, and what the current situation in Beihai is like."
Lu Ping watched Lu Ling'er happily collect some of Shura's companion magic weapons, and couldn't help but said with some worry.
Before he left Yingshan Xianyuan, although the Moluo there had been weakened after the battle in Yingyu Swamp, it was the first area where the Moluo disaster broke out in the entire Middle-earth. In a few years, no one knows whether there will be more demons there.
A large number of Maras appeared.
"I don't know about other places, but it seems that the situation in the Western Wasteland is not good, otherwise the Pegasus and Koi tribes would not even bother to open the Heyuan Land."
Lei Laoliu looked around for a moment, and then said: "Our current location should have entered the sphere of influence of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and the area here has penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Fox Clan. However, along the way,
Not only did I not find a patrolling Fox Clan, but I was ambushed by the Five-Headed Demon. It seems that the situation of the Fox Clan is not good now. Even if the Fox Clan is not exterminated, it is probably still besieged on Qingqiu Mountain."
Lu Ping knew that Lei Laoliu had gone to the Western Wasteland far away from the Central Plains to avoid trouble, and he was far more familiar with the Western Wasteland than his own location. Since he said this, then the situation was most likely correct, but Lu Ping heard him say
When he was in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, he thought of the little sand fox he met when he first came to the Western Wasteland, and he didn't know what was happening now.
I hope he can survive this catastrophe, but when he was separated from this little sand fox
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At that time, I once found a high-level fox monk coming, presumably looking for the little sand fox. In this case, this little sand fox should have some status among the fox tribe, and it can survive under the protection of the high-level fox tribe.
The chances are undoubtedly much greater, unless Qingqiu Mountain is also captured by Mo Luo.
Lu Ping opened the door of the Golden House and sent Sanling and others back again. He did not rush to leave the place, but patted his chest. Linglong then turned out from behind Lu Ping.
Lu Ping looked at Linglong with some distrust and asked doubtfully: "Is it really okay?"
Linglong jumped up as she stared at Lu Ping and said, "What's that look in your eyes? If you don't believe me, forget it. I'm too lazy to put in the effort and just use your true energy directly in your core space."
Wouldn’t it be better to come to conceive and raise children?”
Lu Ping Youxiu looked at the little girl dumbfounded and said: "Okay, okay, I am also ignorant. I have never heard that one can draw spiritual energy from Mo Luo to condense spiritual veins. This thing sounds too extreme.
It’s shocking, how come I have never heard of such a thing in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, and I’ve never heard you mention it before?”
Linglong raised her head proudly and said: "It's not because your cultivation level is too low. If you had the cultivation level of Dharma Phase Stage, Linglong's body would be of no use until now. Linglong didn't have to realize it until now.
He also has the means to condense spiritual veins from Mo Luo, but in this world of cultivation, there is no such thing as a kind of spiritual treasure that can absorb and condense spiritual veins from Mo Luo. It’s just that these spiritual treasures are ignored and cherished by others. Others
No one knows it."
The listener has the intention, the listener has the intention. Lu Ping squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and then asked Linglong in a deep voice: "Linglong, do you know who in the cultivation world knows about this kind of person who can draw spiritual veins from Mo Luo?
means?"
Linglong rolled her eyes and said: "Where else could it be? The Five Holy Lands must know these methods.'
"What about the other sects?"
"Others? I don't know, maybe none. I can't remember clearly."
Lu Ping nodded thoughtfully. After all, Lingbao's weapon spirit has not yet become a natural spirit. As time goes by, the spirituality of the weapon spirit will be lost. Thousands of years are enough for Linglong to forget many things.
In fact, if Linglong had not been taken out of the Yingtian Dojo by Patriarch Tianlin, Linglong's spirituality would have been extinguished in hundreds of thousands of years.
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However, the Lingbao has only survived three thunder tribulations. The Lingbao has become pure Yang, and the weapon spirit has accumulated enough pure Yang energy. Only then can the weapon spirit and the body be merged into one, becoming a natural spirit, and possessing the power of a demon clan.
, all human instincts.
It's just that if the Lingbao wants to survive the thunder tribulation, it must get the help of the monks. The Lingbao itself cannot cultivate, and can only accumulate strength through the gestation and nurturing of the monks.
Although Lu Ping did not find out from Linglong who were the sects that had the means to condense spiritual veins from Mo Luo, Lu Ping instinctively sensed that there seemed to be something hidden in it, and if these things were really exposed, they might be able to
It involves some amazing things.
Shaking his head and putting these thoughts aside, Lu Ping already had a palm-sized wine cauldron in his hand.
Throwing up the Linglong wine cauldron, Linglong immediately turned into a spiritual light and entered the wine cauldron, and then the wine cauldron began to float in mid-air and slowly rotate.
Invisible waves spread out in Lu Ping's mind, and then Lu Ping saw waves of faint spiritual energy begin to gather towards the exquisite wine cauldron.
Shura is bloodthirsty, cultivating demons and devouring souls, but both Shura and cultivating demons have one common characteristic, and that is the habit of devouring souls.
When a demon is lurking, he will often look for a spiritual vein to devour this spiritual vein to recuperate. Therefore, every Shura is actually a condensation of the essence of spiritual energy. After the death of Shura and Demon Xiu, in addition to restoring
In addition to the original source, the spiritual energy essence condensed in the body will gradually disperse, which will significantly increase the concentration of spiritual energy near the place where Mora fell in a short period of time.
After all the demonic disasters in the world of cultivation, the remaining demons often seek spiritual veins to lurk in remote places. At this time, the cultivation world often launches large-scale campaigns to suppress the remaining demons. Every time a demon is found,
The place of gathering often means the discovery of a spiritual vein.
Therefore, every time after the disaster of Mo Luo, the severely damaged cultivation world can always recover its strength quickly. The reason is the discovery of these spiritual veins.
The exquisite wine cauldron originally has the effect of condensing spiritual veins, but the duration of this effect is too long, but if it is targeted at these fallen demons, the time for the wine cauldron to condense spiritual veins will undoubtedly be greatly shortened.
It took half a day for the wine cauldron to stop rotating. Linglong came out of the wine cauldron dejectedly. Lu Ping quickly asked: "How is it? How much has it been condensed?"
Linglong said angrily: "How much more? Only a quarter of it, or a quarter of a miniature spiritual vein."
Lu Ping was stunned for a moment and said instinctively: "That's all?"
Lu Ping
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As soon as she said the words, she knew she was wrong. As expected, Linglong immediately became unwilling and said loudly: "What's the point? If you have the ability, kill a Blood Shura now, and my aunt will immediately condense a complete miniature spiritual vein for you."
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