Lu Ping looked at the three monks who surrounded him in a corner, the current one was the leader, and he had a cultivation of the ninth layer of hemolysis, and the other two were the cultivation of the eighth layer of hemolysis.

"Boy, I heard that you are an alchemist, what should you do next, we don't need to say more!"

Lu Ping didn't have the expected panicked expression on his face, but smiled: "Ambushing a Dan Master, a few of them are really guts. ”

The faces of the three of them changed when they heard this, as people who were mixed up in the cultivation world, there were several kinds of people that it was best not to provoke, and Danshi was one of them, because behind this kind of person could usually easily pull up a huge network of relationships, because no monk dared to assert that he would not need an alchemist at all in his future cultivation career.

As Lu Ping's alchemist, as long as he ascended to the top and shouted, there would be hundreds of monks in the three cities alone who would be willing to kill the three of them for Lu Ping.

The leader snorted coldly and said, "It's just a seventh-layer cultivation of hemolysis, if you fall here today, who else can know about it?"

When the other two heard the leader's words, they were all sober, the killing intent on their faces became more obvious, and the greed in their eyes became more intense.

Lu Ping chuckled lightly and whistled in his mouth.

The leading monk suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said coldly: "Let's shoot together and destroy him!"

As soon as the words fell, before the other two had yet to raise their weapons, three huge snake tails suddenly stretched out from the feet of the monk on the left, and swept towards him in three directions, slashing vertically, and diagonally towards him.

The monk exclaimed in surprise, and before he could sacrifice the talisman qi and the magic weapon, a gold brick knocked a blue snake tail away, and then it was smashed into the sea by the other two snake tails, splashing a huge wave, the sea water tumbled and rolled, and after a while it calmed down, only a red blood stain appeared.

At the moment when Sanling made a move, a Qingyue call came, and a huge wind pressure swooped down with a giant bird.

The monk on the right was not slow to react, and had already sacrificed a golden bell on the top of his head, Lu Qin's claws hit the bell, the golden bell shook slightly, and firmly protected the monk under the bell, but the monk's face turned pale, obviously this blow made him feel quite unbearable.

Lu Ping was slightly surprised, it seems that it is really as Chen Lian said, the defensive magic weapon can be refined into the shape of a bell and a tower, which can be regarded as a boutique among the magic weapons of the same level, and the power of the blow of the Qingluan Bird's double claws Lu Ping knows very well that with her current cultivation of the eighth layer of hemolysis, it is not impossible for the idle upper-level magic weapon to be pierced by her with one blow.

Lu Ping's lips moved slightly, he didn't know what to say, Lu Qin "chirped" twice, as if he was quite dissatisfied, but he still did not disobey Lu Ping's order, and with a burst of wings, a series of wind blades, wind knives, wind cones, air explosion techniques, air wave techniques, etc., all hit the monk in the face, and the direction of the attack was all placed on the golden light curtain hanging down by the golden bell, no longer attacking the body of the golden bell.

Lu Ping smiled slightly and looked at the leader in front of him.

At this time, the eldest brother had completely lost the expression of being high-spirited and winning, and looked at the cyan flying sword floating in the air a few feet in front of him, pointing at him from afar, and did not dare to move.

The tip of Qinghan's sword pointed at him, and the monk felt that his whole body had been shrouded in it, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if he would attack the monk from any direction and in any way at any time.

Sword intent in the sky!

At this moment, the three blue sea spirit snakes had already surfaced from the bottom of the sea, and after recovering to the size of one foot, the three spirit snakes of green, blue, and white surfaced on the sea, looked at the leader monk who was pointed at by Lu Ping and was motionless, and then looked at the other monk who was suppressed by the Qingluan bird on the other side, and then as if he had found something happy, the three spirit snakes suddenly circled on the sea surface and spread joy, but the small snake body made the nearby sea surface turbulent, and there was a splash of water several zhang high.

Lu Qin naturally knew that this was the three spirit snakes provoking, and the three spirits attacked Lu Qin at the same time with the cultivation of the sixth layer of hemolysis, but they killed their opponent one step ahead of Lu Qin, and naturally laughed at Lu Qin, whose cultivation was higher than them, and still did not solve the opponent.

Suddenly a few rapid chirps came from the sky, as if to explain that the reason why he did not solve the opponent was because of his master's order, and then an angry roar came, Lu Qin finally burst out of all his suppressed anger, and could no longer care about Lu Ping's advice, a bird's beak, a cyan flame burst out, under the impetus of Lu Qin's wings, turned into a cyan fireball and flew towards the monk's golden bell, and the moment it hit the golden light curtain, it suddenly burst open, and the cyan flame immediately submerged the entire golden bell, burning the golden light curtainWith a "whoosh", the golden luster on the surface of the Admiralty became more and more dim.

"Be careful!"

The monk who took the lead didn't care about the danger of Lu Pingqinghan's sword, and hurriedly shouted.

However, the monk who was wrapped in flames had already taken care of one or the other, and where could he still hear the warning of the eldest brother.

Just as he was urging the mana in his body to desperately enter the golden bell, the cyan flames were suddenly pressed and bent down, and the monk looked up to see that the huge green luan bird had swooped down again.

The monk who had almost run out of oil and the lamp could no longer resist Lu Qin's impact, and the golden bell screamed and was knocked away by the Qingluan bird, Lu Qin's left wing swept away, and the monk's head flew up.

Lu Ping didn't make a move when the leader opened his mouth to remind his little brother, and still pointed at him with the Qinghan sword.

The eldest brother of the leader was already covered with beads of sweat on his face at this time, and he was obviously on the verge of collapse.

The eldest brother of the leader could no longer bear this suffocating sword intent, so he simply stopped resisting and asked in an astringent voice, "Who are you?"

Lu Ping smiled slightly, the Qinghan sword hung above the head of the eldest brother, the eldest brother's face twitched, obviously there was nothing he could do about Lu Ping's caution, at this time, Lu Ping walked forward, and said, "I should ask Your Excellency this, right?"

Just as Lu Ping walked forward, the Qinghan Sword trembled, as if the control of the Qinghan Sword had been slightly weakened because of Lu Ping's single-mindedness.

The eldest brother above his head suddenly became difficult, a bow appeared in his hand, and was quickly filled by him, shooting an arrow at Lu Ping, and then hanging a mirror above his head, ignoring the Qinghan sword in the sky, turned around and flew away.

Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared for this, but the bow and arrow weapon of the eldest brother was beyond Lu Ping's expectations, and a stream of clear water flew out of the crystal glass bowl, forming a water shield in front of Lu Ping, but it was pierced by this arrow condensed with mana, and was finally stopped by the "cloudy sky".

At this time, the monk had already run dozens of zhang away, Lu Ping was not in a hurry, and the Qinghan sword roared, forming a match formed by hundreds of sword lights in the sky, and instantly caught up with the monk and slashed towards his back.

The monk seemed to have confidence in his magic weapon, and still sped away.

Just when the Qinghan Sword was about to slash into the mirror, the golden mirror suddenly emitted a golden light, sweeping on the Qinghan Sword, and the more than three hundred sword lights were suddenly reduced by half, leaving only eighty-one psychic sword lights and the remaining ordinary sword lights hitting the golden mirror.

A toothache screeching sound came, the golden mirror shook for a while, and finally blocked Lu Ping's sword light, and the fleeing monk stumbled under his feet when Qinghan's sword struck the defensive magic weapon, but ran faster.

Lu Ping was a little surprised by the power of the golden mirror, but he still sneered: "Where are you running this time?"

The auspicious clouds flashed under his feet, and in a moment he chased after the monk, and Qinghan slashed his sword and slashed again.

This time the golden mirror flashed a golden light again, but it only cut dozens of sword lights, Qinghan sword sword light slashed on the mirror, the golden mirror shook for a while, and was knocked out, the monk's face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sword light continued to slash, and he was about to kill the monk, but he saw that the talisman aura outside the monk's body flashed, and the original golden gang qi was suddenly covered with a layer of pink, and the Qinghan sword slashed on it, and Lu Ping suddenly felt that the Qinghan sword was blocked by a layer of weak but tough things.

Lu Ping's face changed, this person's talisman qi actually fused with the strange things of heaven and earth, and the strange things of heaven and earth that were fused Lu Ping was very familiar with, it was the hundred flowers that the fifty-eighth monk used to exchange with Chu Ting at the fair.

Judging from the Hundred Flowers Qi he formed, it was obvious that the Hundred Flowers he had fused were much more than the small group that he used to exchange that day, so the identity of this person should be the fifty-eighth monk who sat beside him at the underground trade fair that day.

The monk took advantage of the power of Lu Ping's blow, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out again, it turned into a golden flash of light and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already nearly a hundred zhang away.

Lu Ping's two blows missed, and he was also angry in his heart, this person only talked about strength, I am afraid that he was slightly worse than characters such as "Eighteen Generals of the North Sea", but this person has a lot of miracles, which made Lu Pingxin feel excited after entering the peak of hemolysis.

Since Lu Ping was already determined to kill him, where would he let go easily, the treading wave trick was unfolded, and he merged with Xiangyundou, and chased him again in the blink of an eye.

The monk reflexively threw out two objects, and Lu Ping could see clearly, one of which was a green jade slip.

In this case, the only thing that can be used to escape is the rune treasure.

Lu Ping didn't care about it, and also took out a rune treasure from the storage ring to activate, and after the rune treasure exchanged from the trade fair was activated, three golden circles of light appeared out of thin air in a row, putting Lu Ping in the middle.

After the green rune exploded, it turned into seventy-two green and faint arrows, and shot densely towards the landing level.

Lu Ping's speed did not change at all, and he rushed out of the rain of arrows, and the three auras on his body had already been shattered, but Lu Ping was also safe and sound.

At this moment, the monk's second object also flew in front of Lu Ping, and a "bang" exploded, and a cloud of black mist wrapped Lu Ping.

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