The second shift has arrived.,It's the third shift in the yard.,The second half of the night can be transmitted.,Everyone will see tomorrow!

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Lu Ping's six-layer talisman qi was like a six-color refining flower in full bloom, Lu Ping himself was standing in the heart of the lotus, and a broken water control flag rose from the top of Lu Ping's head, like a wounded butterfly dancing around the lotus, a faint blue flowing water light curtain poured down from the water control flag, and this palm-sized white jade lotus flower was floating in the flowing water.

Lu Ping was reluctant to use the Golden Scale Sword to weaken this thunder and lightning divine power first, because Lu Ping's previous two preemptive swords had already sensed that Yuwen's flying thunder and lightning divine power was not only powerful, but more importantly, the thunder and lightning divine power could achieve the purpose of destroying the spiritual nature of the magic weapon by dissolving the divine thoughts of the imperial envoy.

The Golden Scale Sword received Yuwen Feixiang twice in a row, and Lu Ping had already sensed that although the sword body itself was protected by Lu Ping Zhenyuan, it was still inevitably traumatized, and afterwards I was afraid that Lu Ping would have to recuperate in the heart core space for a period of time before he could recover.

"Crackling" sounded, the thunder and lightning made the blue light curtain glow with colorful purple, and the white jade lotus flowers floating in the light curtain continued to disappear, but under the endless supply of Lu Ping's true yuan, the white jade lotus flowers continued to generate tenaciously in the light curtain, but they could not catch up with the speed of being destroyed by the purple lightning thunder.

Lu Ping's face was slightly gloomy, and the blooming lotus talisman suddenly swelled outward, driving out the purple thunder light flowing in the dark blue water curtain, turning into nothingness in the poisonous mist, and Lu Ping's body couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, a little gold suddenly broke through the gray mist, and it was the moment when Lu Ping's control over his body was minimized due to the lightning strike.

Someone actually came to pick up Lu Ping's bargain at this time!

Lu Ping's color changed slightly, and a bowl-sized white jade lotus flower suddenly appeared on his chest, and when the white jade petals flowed through the flowers, there would be dense runes on his face, and Lu Ping's body immediately stopped trembling.

Lu Ping suddenly snorted, the white jade lotus gang shrank suddenly, and the light curtain pouring down from the water control flag just fused together, a broken sound came, Lu Ping's talisman magic power was full of cracks, and the water control flag fluttered and stretched rapidly above Lu Ping's head, but that little bit of golden light still shattered Lu Ping's talisman magic power and the double defense of the defensive magic weapon.

Lu Ping let out a loud shout, and the Golden Scale Sword, which had already been ready to be launched, turned into a golden curtain of light, and a series of 1,296 sword lights almost gathered together, standing in the golden light in no particular order.

The flickering golden light suddenly extinguished, revealing the main body, which was actually a golden pill the size of a fist.

Spiritual Treasure!

This is a late-stage master of forging pills who has just participated in the siege of Yuwen Feixiang, and after the middle-aged law monk of the Yuwen family arrived, knowing that it was hopeless to kill Yuwen Feixiang, he immediately retreated, but unexpectedly met Lu Ping, who was entangled by the magical powers of the Yuwen family.

However, what surprised him even more was that when Lu Ping received the blow of Yuwen Fei's divine power, the true yuan that erupted from his body made the stone helmet armor no longer able to hide the depth of Lu Ping's cultivation, and this monk who looked very young was actually only a monk in the middle stage of forging pills.

This person is so bold, such a cultivator dares to participate in the chaotic battle between the monks of the late stage of the Forging Dan, and he is really an ignorant and fearless! Even if this person has the means to press the bottom of the box, how can he ignore the gap between the middle stage of the Forging Pill and the late stage of the Forging Dan, not to mention that he is still a monk of the ninth layer of the Forging Pill who is about to reach the Golden Pill level.

Such a cultivation is simply looking for death in the Fallen Islands, since you will die sooner or later, then you will die in the hands of the old man, although the net worth of a monk in the middle of the forging pill is still not eye-catching, but no matter how small the mosquito legs are, it is also meat, not to mention that this time to go deep into the Fallen Islands to find heaven-level spiritual objects, under the pressure of those Dharma Ancestors, there is little hope, once the goal cannot be achieved, you can only exchange it through the spirit stone treasures, and that is the most embarrassing time for yourself, so it is also a good choice to take this opportunity to take precautions。

When Lu Ping was just weakened because of the supernatural power of Yuwen Feixiang, the monk directly beat his natal magic weapon, killing him with one blow and then quickly escaping, after all, there was a Dharma monk who was going crazy behind him, and if he chased him, it would be impossible for him to escape.

However, to the monk's surprise, this mid-stage monk of the Forging Pill actually returned to normal so quickly under his almost sneak attack, and the successive talisman powers and protective magic weapons seemed to be extremely powerful means, so that the mid-stage monk could have time to resist his flying sword.

But this struggle was still useless in the eyes of the monk, how could the natal magic weapon of a ninth-level monk of the Forging Pill be so easy to resist!

Then something even more surprising and even surprising to the monk ensued, although Lu Ping's golden scale sword tried its best to split the flickering aura of the golden bead, it still did not stop the golden bead's progress.

Seeing that the golden bead was about to penetrate Lu Ping's heart in one fell swoop, he saw a bowl-sized white jade lotus flower suddenly appear on Lu Ping's chest, and the white petals flickered when the spiritual light flashed and the runes seemed to construct a mysterious array, the golden bead hit headlong, and seemed to fall into a cloud of softness, the white jade lotus continued to sway, and the flashing spiritual light became more and more vivid, and the golden bead finally couldn't take a step forward.

Lu Ping opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and before the blood could be spilled, his hands formed a complex seal in mid-air, and in the stunned gaze of the ninth-layer monk of the Forging Dan, it turned into a blood light and disappeared into the poisonous mist, and the bright blood light almost soaked the gray poisonous mist around him into a dark red.

Bloody Escape!

The ninth-layer cultivator of the Forging Pill stepped through the poisonous mist in one step and copied the golden bead that had been stagnant in mid-air in his hand, and the dim golden bead suddenly regained its previous spiritual flicker.

Looking up at the direction in which Lu Ping had disappeared, the strange color on the corner of the monk's mouth became even thicker: Can you escape from the old man's hands? The old man wants to chase after him, maybe he can find some surprises in this mid-stage forging pill monk!

Behind him, his thunder flashed faintly, and the face of the ninth-layer monk of the Forging Dan changed, the light flickered under his feet, and he chased in the direction where Lu Ping had fled, but his figure looked a little panicked.

Lu Ping's instantaneous acceleration of blood light had just escaped for dozens of miles, and the horse's face turned pale, and he quickly interrupted this secret technique.

The blood that had just been spit out by Lu Ping turned into a blood mist and surrounded Lu Ping's body, this is the basis for Lu Ping to perform the blood light escape, but at this time, the blood mist has turned dark red under the impregnation of the gray poisonous mist, if Lu Ping urges the secret technique again, these poisons hidden in the blood mist will impregnate Lu Ping's true yuan, and then pollute Lu Ping's bloodline.

Just after Lu Ping finished the blood light escape, Lu Ping's expression changed, although Lu Ping's divine thoughts could not be completely emanated, but faintly Lu Ping could still feel that a few miles behind him, there was a strong aura that was rapidly approaching.

Although Lu Ping couldn't determine who the person was, Lu Ping, who had just been seriously injured, naturally concluded that the person who came must be the monk in the late stage of the forging pill, even if it wasn't, Lu Ping at this time could only be a natural bird with a frightened bow, changed a direction, and fled again.

Another distance of dozens of miles passed, Lu Ping could still vaguely feel the breath of the monk behind him, at this time Lu Ping was already sure that the person behind him must be coming towards him, and the distance between the two was not only not farther, but closer.

Since Lu Ping comprehended the small magic power of retreat, especially after Lu Ping combined the small magic power of escape with the secret of heaven and sea to create a faster magic power of escape, Lu Ping has not prepared a magic weapon for himself to escape, because there is sea water everywhere overseas, it can be said that this is Lu Ping's natural home field, relying on sea water to launch the magic power of retreat, Lu Ping's speed is not under the monk who flies away from the magic weapon.

However, at this time, Lu Ping vaguely regretted it, the Fallen Islands are full of dangers, but the most dangerous place is in the sea water, where even the monks in the later stage of the forging pill dare not enter, so after Lu Ping entered the Ten Thousand Poison Sky Wall, he only settled on some islands, and never dared to go deep into the seabed, let alone use the sea water in the Fallen Islands to perform the magic of retreat.

"Hehe, why do you have to struggle like this, you should know that the gap between your and my cultivation is so huge, it is impossible to make up for it no matter what, since Your Excellency dares to break into the Fallen Great Islands as a monk in the middle stage of the Forging Dan, although you have some skills that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but you also have the consciousness of falling into it, if you can leave the storage magic weapon, after your fall, escort your soul out of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Sky Wall, otherwise in this Fallen Islands surrounded by poisonous mist, your spirit after your fall is afraid that it will not be able to remain, and at that time it will be truly dissipated between heaven and earth。 ”

Lu Ping continued to fly forward, deaf to the threat of the monk behind him, but the expression on his face became more and more resolute.

"Hehe, it's just a dying struggle!"

The monk behind him was getting closer and closer, and if Lu Ping turned back at this time, he would not use the three halal pupils, and he could vaguely see through the gray mist that a vague figure was coming from behind Lu Ping.

At this moment, there was suddenly a shining pearl above Lu Ping's head, and the lotus talisman that flickered around his body shrank one by one, like a lotus flower shrinking into a flower bone, leaving only a layer of golden Gang Qi lingering under Lu Ping's body.

"Hey, this layer of gangqi is so familiar!"

As soon as the monk behind him finished speaking, his face changed, as if he had thought of something, he took two quick steps under his feet, and a cloud of light suddenly narrowed the distance between him and Lu Ping.

However, at this time, it was too late, and the monk saw Lu Ping rush into the dark red sea and disappear.

"It's a good guts, even the sea water here dares to dive in, and I'm not afraid of being turned into blood by the thick phlegm of the Jiaodao people!"

The monk scolded viciously, hesitated on the surface of the sea for a long time, and finally did not dare to chase down the sea, in his opinion, Lu Ping was already certain to die.