Wei and Lu are both veterans who have been killed for a long time, their eyes intersect, and they both shot.

Lu Ping swung the five-color divine light sickle, and the five divine lights of green, yellow, red, black, and white erupted out, twisting and intertwining, first protecting the whole body and being invincible. He attaches great importance to the physical body, and does not want to be damaged in the slightest, the physical body is a treasure raft of ascension, although Lu Ping is far away from the ascension of breaking through the boundary, but he is unwilling to give up the ethereal opportunity in the underworld.

Wei Qiqi had already inquired about Lu Ping's details, the five-color divine light was one of the three major killing moves of the Hook and Sickle Sect, both offensive and defensive, and he couldn't prevent it, he guessed through the other party's thoughts, and bet that Lu Ping would not attack at the first time, regardless of his own door wide open, he urged the demon yuan with all his might, cast a ghost shadow step, flashed behind him, and with a slash of the iron rod, it was deeply inserted into the earth and stone.

The ghost shadow step is a secret technique passed down by Lu Ping, he knows the roots, and he is very familiar with it, but he never expected that Wei Seventeen's stick was not aimed at him.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the earth and rocks rolled, and four strange snakes with six wings and heavy pupils came out of the ground. This is the killer that Wei Qiqi has been planning for a long time, no matter how much the five-colored divine light is both offensive and defensive, it can't protect the soles of his feet.

However, the inevitable blow missed, and the strange snake condensed by the demon yuan passed through Lu Ping's figure and pounced. Wei Qiqi frowned, looked closely, and his heart suddenly jumped, only to see Lu Ping emerge from the void, pull a blue light, and brush away the four strange snakes with just one brush.

Wei Qiqi was secretly vigilant, and Lu Ping's ghost was superb, and he was not under him.

"What a cunning thief!" Lu Ping was also shocked into a cold sweat, sword cultivation against the enemy, each with magical powers, who would deliberately guard his feet, if he didn't avoid it at the last moment, he was afraid that he had already caught the other party's way, and his reputation would be ruined. In addition to being stunned, the violence in his heart grew stronger, he brushed the green light with his backhand, and drank four "diseases" in a row, the strange snake flew back upside down, and his body swelled up one by one.

Wei Qiqi flipped his wrist, and the iron rod turned into a black shadow, passing over the snake's head one by one, and gently and skillfully retracted the demon yuan, leaving nothing behind.

The offense and defense are switched, the rabbit rises and falls, and both of them know that the other party's means are powerful, and no one dares to underestimate the enemy.

Lu Ping shouted sharply: "Junior, what other means do you have, just use it, hide it, and don't be a son of man!"

Wei Qiqi rushed forward in response, and the person disappeared suddenly in mid-air. Lu Ping's face twitched, the ghost shadow step was extremely heavy on the body, and it didn't hurt to do it occasionally, it was really impossible to keep up with the half-human and half-demon monster. Fortunately, he had already taken precautions, and slammed the flying sickle, urging the sword technique, and the five-colored divine light rippled layer by layer, rippling outward in a circle.

The ghost shadow was overcome by the five-colored divine light, and the ripples swept over Wei Seventeen, and his figure suddenly stagnated, as if he was pressed by the mountains, and there was nowhere to hide.

Lu Ping fit up, pulled a red light and brushed it on his head. This red light was as fast as wind and thunder, and there was no way to avoid it, so Wei Qiqi had to wave the iron rod to make a hard connection.

The black shadow swept, the yellow mangs flickered, and the phantom of the six-winged snake with heavy pupils was wrapped around the iron rod, tumbling endlessly.

Chiguang brushed the iron rod, and Wei Qiqi felt a huge force attacking, if he didn't let go, even people with sticks would be pulled into the divine light. He snorted, and the demon pill turned around in the dantian a few times, forcibly stabilizing his body, his clothes couldn't bear it, and with a "bang" sound, it was torn into flying rags, revealing half of his strong muscles, bulging, and sharp edges and corners.

On his back, a tattoo of a snake appeared, his mouth and eyes were blurred, his scales were incomplete, his demonic aura rose to the sky, and the red light shook for a while, which was a little unstable.

Lu Ping sighed, surprised, stretched out his hand and pulled a black light, and brushed at Wei Seventeen, one black and one red, two divine lights reciprocated, one on the left and one on the right, Wei Seventeen urged the demon yuan to support it hard, only to feel that the iron rod slipped out of the palm of the hand, and he couldn't hold it.

The pulling force became stronger and stronger, and Wei Qiqi suddenly shrank his body and crashed into the divine light.

"Looking for death!" Lu Ping laughed instead of being angry, and pulled a white light to brush down, and three divine lights trapped Wei Seventeen, fighting up and down, the yin wind roared angrily, and countless blades cut his body, like a huge grinding disc.

Seeing him throw himself to death, Park Tianwei frowned slightly, and said, "What does he want to do?"

Qingming said with a smile: "This is his cleverness, although the five-color divine light is both offensive and defensive, after all, the defense is strong and the attack is weak, and it can't break the Vajra Law Body." ”

Pu Tianwei's eyes flashed, and he looked at it intently for a moment, "If it is a great success, it is not too much to resist the five-color divine light, and it is difficult to say now......"

"There is a seven-eighty-percent fire that is about the same, and besides, Lu Ping has not practiced the five-color divine light to the extreme, and brushing down the three divine lights is his limit!"

Qingming's eyes were like electricity, and he had already seen Lu Ping's details, if he didn't have the shackles of the three flowers and five qi dissipation, maybe he could brush down the fourth divine light, but after seven years of waste, he didn't even think about it!

Lu Ping held the flying sickle in one hand and pulled a yellow light in the other, his fingers trembled slightly, and he hesitated to brush it.