Chapter eight hundred and twentieth seventh who counts who
Lei Jian and the other three didn't know why Lu Ping asked such a question, but Lei Jian still replied: "Brother Lu, this matter is not within the conditions we agreed to. We will never intercept and kill this time after the incident."
I admit it, so it’s better that you don’t know. Moreover, according to the news, the envoy from the Five Elements Sect will not arrive until at least one day later. Brother Lu, it’s better to stay calm.”
Unexpectedly, Lu Ping didn't listen to Lei Jian's words at all, and still asked in a deep voice: "Who is it? Is it Xia Hou Wushang, the famous swordsman of your sect?"
Seeing Lu Ping asking again and again, Lei Jian couldn't help but look a little ugly. Yun Jian on the side knew that Lu Ping was not such a reckless person, so he quickly asked: "Brother Lu, how did you know that he was the fourth senior brother, but this time he ambushed the Five Elements Sect envoy with us?
It’s not the fourth senior brother.”
Lu Ping's face looked a little ugly and he sighed: "I'm afraid it won't be possible this time. The swordsman of your sect is currently confronting Fan Yuqing more than ten miles away."
"What?"
"Brother Lu, can you detect situations more than ten miles away?"
Lei Jian and Dian Jian were both taken aback and looked at Lu Ping with an expression of disbelief.
"Brother Lu, are you serious about your cultivation level at the ninth level of Forging Pill?"
Yun Jian had guessed something when Lu Ping asked before. After all, Lu Ping was not such a reckless person, but after hearing what Lu Ping said with his own ears, he had no choice but to smile bitterly.
As soon as Yun Jian finished speaking, there was a sudden roar more than ten miles away, and then strong spiritual energy fluctuations came from a distance from where the roar sounded.
Although the phantom formation laid out by Yunjian was more than ten miles away from the outbreak of the battle between the two sides, an increasingly strong spiritual storm swept in, blowing the clouds and mist formed by the phantom formation thinner and thinner.
It won't last long.
Lu Ping's expression became more and more solemn, and his mind felt the battle that broke out more than ten miles away, but waves of turmoil surged in his heart: This is the real showdown between Dharma monks, and the Fengyun Swordsman and Fan Yuqing are worthy of being among the best.
A leader among the third generation disciples of Tu.
He is also a monk in the early stage of Fa Xiang. Although Lu Ping has experienced fighting against Fa Xiang monks several times before, if Lu Ping thinks to himself that he will definitely have no chance of winning against one of the two, but if Lu Ping escapes, the other party will also stay.
Not inferior to him.
Of course, this also depends on luck. If he is unlucky, even if Lu Ping can escape from the opponent, he may suffer a lot.
Although Lu Ping had fought against Fan Yuqing in the Yingyu Swamp before, it was obvious that the opponent did not try his best at that time, and over the past few years, the opponent's strength must have grown significantly.
"It's broken. With the two of them fighting each other, how could the Five Elements Sect's envoy leave from here? Wouldn't the ambush circle I carefully set up here be of no use?"
Lei Jian said anxiously.
"What a good opportunity. Let's join forces to help Fourth Senior Brother kill Fan Yuqing. This way, even if we can't intercept the Five Elements Sect's envoy, it will be a worthwhile trip."
The view of the electric sword is exactly opposite to that of the thunder sword.
"Why is Fan Yuqing so easy to kill? He can't escape if he can't beat him. Even if it's easy for me and Fourth Senior Brother to join forces to defeat him, it's impossible to kill him."
Dian Jian wanted to say something more, but Yun Jian reached out to stop the argument between the two, saying: "Stop arguing, the two of them will not be able to stop fighting in a short time. Let's wait here first. If everything goes as expected,
, the third senior brother is coming soon, when the time comes, the third senior brother will step forward and join forces with the fourth senior brother to attack, I will wait for a raid on the outside and arrange for Fan Yuqing to escape, and this will happen in all likelihood!"
"Haha, the second brother has forgotten the telegraph talisman that brother Wei released earlier. The three brothers and I are now the patrol envoys of the sect, but we have the Jinghu Talisman that directly transmits messages to Tianxuan Jinghu Lake.
I’m afraid that the ancestors of our sect have already known about Fan Yuqing’s incident, and are we afraid that our sect will not respond?”
Yun Jian smiled "haha" and said calmly.
Lei Jian suddenly laughed and said: "But I forgot about this matter. Maybe the ancestor of our sect is coming at this time, so I can't show my face now, so as not to disturb Fan Yuqing and run away."
, It’s a pity that this place is more than ten miles away from the battle between Fourth Senior Brother and Fan Yuqing, but we can’t watch a peak duel. I haven’t seen Fourth Senior Brother take action for a long time, and I don’t know what level his strength has reached now.”
In a few words, Ben Lei and the Three Swordsmen each felt relieved. However, Lu Ping on the side had more worries in his heart. Then why did Fan Yuqing choose this place to fight Xia Hou Wushang? Was it a coincidence or a premeditated plan?
If it's a coincidence, then that's it. If it was premeditated, then there must be someone behind Fan Yuqing to help. Then when the people on both sides confront each other, it will definitely be another large-scale chaos, and it will also be between Dharma monks.
A large-scale duel, if you get involved in it, it will be difficult to escape.
Lu Ping looked at the excited-looking Ben Lei San Swords around him. If he wanted to quit now, he couldn't say anything. Lu Ping could only secretly hope that what he guessed would not happen.
As if to confirm Lu Ping's guess, a long roar came, and the three men of Benlei Sanjian saw a ray of light piercing the sky in the distance, leaving a long luster in the sky that had not yet been extinguished, and the light had already
He rushed into the battle group between the two sides.
A magnificent sword energy seemed to be bent easily, struggling to stand up again, but before the sword light that had just raised its head showed its grace, it was blocked by the light falling from the sky and the golden clouds that had already confronted the sword energy.
The suppression was resumed.
"who is it?"
The original confidence of Ben Lei's Three Swords was completely frozen on their faces. Although the three people's spiritual thoughts could not penetrate the battlefield more than ten miles away like Lu Ping, they could not see the sword light representing Xia Hou Wushang, but the newcomers and Fan Yuqing teamed up to suppress it.
, but judging from the direction the light came from, the three of them could also guess whether the person was an enemy or not a friend.
"Why don't you, Third Senior Brother, come?"
"Although we, the third-generation disciples, are doing this, without the acquiescence of the senior elders in the sect, how dare we intercept and kill the Holy Land envoys? Even if we intercept and kill them, there will be no way to deal with the consequences. The third-generation disciples will definitely get the sect's second-generation ancestor.
It will take even the support of a generation of ancestors to come, rest assured, as long as the third senior brother comes, then Shen Shen will definitely follow the elders of the sect, at least two ancestors in the middle stage of Dharma."
Although Fan Yuqing's life and death had nothing to do with Lu Ping, the battlefield was too close to the hiding place of several people. The fact that the Three Swords of Thunder could not detect situations more than ten miles away did not mean that Fan Yuqing and others could not detect them.
The other party deliberately planned to ambush Xia Hou Wushang. After the incident was completed, they would carefully search the surroundings of the battlefield and kill all possible insiders.
"Then who in your faction is behind your plan?"
Lu Ping couldn't help but ask.
Both the Thunder Sword and the Electric Sword looked towards Yun Jian. Yun Jian was silent for a long time. When he heard another shocking roar from the distance, half of the clouds and mist shrouded by the illusion formation were dispersed. Then he said: "It's me."
Send the first generation elders to celebrate the departure of our ancestors!"
Lu Ping's expression changed, he looked in the direction of the battle, and said: "Xiahou Wushang is retreating!"
Ben Lei San Jian perked up and looked up into the distance one after another. Although they could not clearly see the situation on the field, the three of them still expected Xia Hou Wushang to retreat as soon as possible.
But Lu Ping always felt that something was wrong. Since the other party had set up this trap, there was no reason to let Xia Hou Wushang retreat so easily.
Sure enough, a meteor-like escaping light pierced the sky again, and the sword light that had just escaped from the suppression of two soaring haloes was trapped in the halo again. This time, there were three haloes.
This time, even if the three swords of Ben Lei could not be seen clearly, they knew that Xia Hou was in no danger.
"Brother Lu, please give me a helping hand!"
Without thinking, Yun Jian turned around and pleaded to Lu Ping.
Although Ben Lei San Sword is confident that the three of them can defeat the early stage cultivators of the Dharma Stage together, they really don't have much chance of winning against top players like Fan Yuqing who are in the early stage of the Dharma Stage. At best, they can only resist for a period of time.
But if Lu Ping assists, the result will be another matter. The Three Swordsmen of Ben Lei clearly remember that in Yingyu Swamp, Lu Ping's sudden sword made Fan Yuqing greatly afraid, which made the three of them afraid.
Escaped from Fan Yuqing's pursuit.
As long as four people working together can resist one person, the remaining two people working together can only severely injure Xiahou Wushang at best.
Lu Ping was still hesitating, but Yun Jian said: "Brother Lu, although the water of Thunder Tribulation is precious, our sect must have stored it. If we can save Senior Brother Xiahou this time, the ancestor of our sect will definitely not be stingy with a share.
Water of Thunder Tribulation!”
Lu Ping naturally knows that even if a ten thousand year old sect like Tianxuan Sect asks people for the Thunder Tribulation Water, it does not mean that there is no Thunder Tribulation Water in the sect, not to mention the rumors that Tianxuan Sect's Faxiang Patriarch
There were no less than twenty people, and there were only four great monks in the late Dharma phase. Lu Ping did not believe that none of these ancestors could condense a few drops of thunder water when they passed through the thunder tribulation.
What's more, the plan in Lu Ping's heart is not just some thunder and calamity water. Although Xiahou Wushang is only a third-generation disciple of Tianxuan Sect, his status must be very high among Tianxuan Sect. If he really owes Lu Ping the kindness of saving his life, this kind of favor is terrible.
It's really not easy to pay it back.
With a clanging sound, Qiushui Yiren's sword circled Lu Ping, and the three swords of Ben Lei looked happy. Yun Jian immediately said: "Without further delay, my three brothers will go up first. Brother Lu is waiting for the opportunity!"
Three rays of escaping light soared into the sky, while Lu Ping restrained all his aura. The Yunguang Five Elements Clothes draped around his body also turned into a faint cloud and mist, which blended into the gradually dissipating illusory formation and dissipated with the wind.
In the secret room of Tianxuan Jing Lake, Ancestor Qingli looked at the two talismans floating in the spiritual veins with a livid face. With his magical power, he could know the meaning of these two talismans without picking them up.
Content.
The treasure ship of the Crystal Palace had already docked at this time, but the landing place was not at a dock within the scope of Tianxuan Sect's strength, but on a deserted coast tens of thousands of miles away from Tianxuan Sect. Several people from the Crystal Palace
He changed his clothes and headed towards Tianxuan Mountain pretending to be an envoy from the sect who came to attend the Seven Fan Ancestor Chunyang Dharma Assembly.
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}