Yin Xuanchu was almost alive, and the thin water long-flowing sword in front of him shook his head and tail, as if he was greeting him.

Yin Xuanchu spit out a mouthful of blood and looked around, but he never saw Lu Ping appear, so he couldn't help but scold, and said, "It's actually a sword transmission in the air, isn't this a spatial supernatural power that only a mid-stage cultivator can control!"

Immediately, Yin Xuanchu looked at the one-foot-sized villain in the distance, but his face was exactly the same as Lu Ping, who was Lu Ping's incarnation outside Lu Ping's body.

Lu Xiaoping obviously understood Yin Xuanchu's previous words, made a grimace at him, and then thrust the Cangliu small sword in his hand into the scabbard behind his back, and made a loud whistle with the index finger of his left thumb in his mouth.

Yin Xuanchu was suddenly shocked in his heart, could it be that there was still an opponent hiding nearby?

But I saw that Lu Xiaoping jumped up suddenly, and when he fell, he was standing on top of the thin water sword, at this time, the double swords showed a pincer attack from both sides, and with a bang, the weird invisible flying sword that Yin Xuanchu saw before was once again beaten out by the thin water long flow sword, but then it hid its tracks again.

Yin Xuanchu's face was happy: It was actually the invisible companion spirit treasure!

Yin Xuanchu didn't care about his own injuries, so he was about to step forward to help, but he saw that Lu Xiaoping's eyes suddenly emitted two blue lights, and he suddenly found the location of the hidden sword, and pounced forward, as if he had grabbed something with both hands.

The hidden sword revealed its body again, but it was grabbed by Lu Xiaoping's small hands, and it was carried by the hidden sword and flew in the air, and the whole villain hung on the hilt and swayed.

At this time, the thin water long-flowing sword also stepped forward again to attack, wanting to completely suppress this hidden sword.

Just when Lu Xiaoping and the Double Flying Sword joined forces to suppress this invisible spirit treasure flying sword, a pitch-black opening opened again in the sky above the falling water Shura, and a three-legged wine tripod rushed out of the mouth, and a whirlpool of light flashed at the mouth of the ding, and the origin jīng Hua that the falling evil water Shura was dissipating and volatile was swallowed up by the wine ding in one go.

A little girl suddenly leaned on the edge of the wine pod and peeked out of it, shook her head with a smile at Yin Xuanchu, and then the wine pod slowly turned, and once again fell into the dark space and disappeared, and the cracked space mouth slowly closed.

On Tingtao Island, just when Yin Xuanchu was injured by the Blood Shura and was on the verge of death, the island protection array that Chi Lianying was suppressing was finally broken under the blows of another Blood Shura and more than a hundred Demon Luo.

Chi Lianying knew that it was almost the power of the island protection array that could hold on until now, although the island had now gathered the strength of nearly ten forging pill monks, most of them were monks in the early and middle stages of forging pills, and in the face of the strangulation of the white jade demon led by the blood cultivator, Tingtao Island had almost no strength to resist.

Why did these Moros fall in love with such a small island as Tingtao Island?

A great assura rushed towards Chi Lianying, and the accompanying magic weapon in his hand rushed towards Chi Lianying with the power of rushing forward.

Chi Lianying snorted coldly, a pair of water sleeves stirred into a curtain in mid-air, and the associated magic weapon was blocked layer by layer under the curtain, and finally the power carried on the magic weapon was dissolved, and then the pair of water sleeves rolled up, forming a curtain wall, enveloping the entire Great Shura in it.

The Great Shura rushed left and right in it, but the magic weapon in his hand was weak everywhere, but he could not break through the shroud of this curtain wall.

The Great Shura had never encountered such a strange situation, but for a while he was in a hurry, raised his head and roared, and began to summon other companions to help.

Chi Lianying's face was as heavy as frost, and a pair of short swords appeared in his hands along the water sleeves, and then he rushed into the curtain wall with two short swords in his hand.

The sword in her sleeve, this is a magical power that Chi Lianying has practiced, but now she has used this magical power like this, as if she is in a labyrinth.

A moment later, a miserable cry came from the curtain wall, this Great Shura, which was equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of Forging Dan, had died under the Red Refining Ying Twin Swords.

The curtain wall was re-transformed into two water sleeves, retracted into the cuffs of Chi Lian Ying and disappeared, and when he looked up, the entire Tingtao Island was already a roaring sound of fighting, and from time to time there were screams from the monks of Tingtao Island.

Although Tingtao Island is not his foundation, but it has her decades of hard work, and it is also a kind of sustenance for her, but now it is so easily destroyed, it is inevitable that she will feel sad in her heart, but she also knows that it is impossible to do anything at this time, even if she can kill a big Shura, but the total number of big Shura besieging Tingtao Island is twenty or thirty, not to mention that there is a blood Shura has never shot.

Escape, only escape can there be hope!

Shut down

If it really doesn't work, she can only go to Beihai to find him, Ji Xuanxuan and the others have already talked to her about Lu Ping several times, knowing that he is now a cultivator in the Faxiang stage, and he is a rising star in the cultivation world.

Lu Ping had promised to take her to Beihai to solve the mystery of her life, and she had already guessed that this might not be a difficult thing, because whether it was Yin Xuanchu or Ji Xuanxuan, when they saw the magic power she cast, their faces showed the same surprise, but when they heard Mei Tianqin's name, both of them invariably chose to be silent, it seemed that the two of them also seemed ignorant, seemed to know, but they didn't know very well, and they didn't want to touch such a topic that His Holiness was secret.

An exclamation was heard in the distance, causing Chi Lianying to stop.

More than 100 zhang away, a delicate and cute teenage girl was falling to the ground, a magic weapon of the imperial envoy in her hand had been scattered, and a Shura was smiling and rushing towards the girl.

Chi Lianying was furious, and the short sword in his hand rushed out towards Shura, but he was blocked by a wall of ice that suddenly rose in the middle.

An ice Shura walked down from the ice wall, and one after another ice picks rose behind him, stabbing towards the Red Refining Ying Fly!

Chi Lianying was anxious to save the girl, but the dozens of ice picks suddenly exploded when they flew in front of Chi Lianying, and countless ice needles blocked all directions of Chi Lianying.

Chi Lianying had to twist the water sleeve into a whirlpool, and all the ice needles in the sky were included and crushed, but at this time, where did she have time to save the little girl, and all her anger went towards this ice Shura, but at this time, she found that she had fallen into the encirclement of the four-headed Great Shura, and it was obviously the companion attracted by the Shura who died at the hands of Chi Lianying.

Chi Lianying's heart sank again and again, not to mention the girl in the current situation, it was a question whether she could get out of trouble.

At this moment, a long roar suddenly sounded from high in the sky, Chi Lianying looked up, and a divine green luan bird suddenly swooped down from the sky, and Shura, who leaned over and bit the girl's neck, was suddenly torn apart by the claws of the green luan bird.

"Sister Qin'er!"

The girl wept with joy, and reached out and shouted at the green luan bird that was circling again.

"It's Lu Qin'er, he's here!"

Chi Lianying lost her mind for a while, and a wooden Shura behind her took the opportunity to whip her back.

Syllable!

A blood stain directly reflected Chi Lianying's back.

Chi Lianying snorted in pain, the corners of his mouth were already bleeding, the short sword in his hand turned to the Mu Shura behind him, and the other three Shura stepped forward to answer it together, beckoning to Chi Lianying's body from different directions, and for a while, Chi Lianying was in danger.

A cloud suddenly fell from the sky, and then turned into a golden-winged roc and swooped towards Chi Lianying's body, and then Chi Lianying's body seemed to be wearing an auspicious cloud clothes, and a flying roc was lifelike on top of the colorful clothes.

The combined attack of several Shura hit Chi Lianying's body, but it only scattered a few auspicious clouds printed on the colorful clothes, and as several clouds gathered and dispersed, Chi Lianying was not harmed at all!

Chi Lianying was overjoyed, after Ji Xuanxuan came to Tingtao Island, she had inquired about Lu Ping's recent situation in detail, and learned that Lu Ping had two more spiritual treasures in his hand, one of which was the Jinpeng hanging cloud sail, and now the Jin Peng Xiangyun clothes she was wearing were obviously transformed by the hanging cloud sail.

Chi Lianying, who had no worries, didn't care about the attacks of the other three Shura who were constantly beckoning towards him, and a pair of short swords in his hand were hidden in the water sleeves, so he just beckoned to the Mu Shura who had whipped him at the end.

Wu Yan is also a monk in the forging pill stage now, but he knows his ability, and it is already a blessing to be able to advance to the forging pill stage for two or three hundred years longer than his lifespan, and he is afraid that he will not be able to advance an inch in this life and this life.

However, at this time, he looked at the seven or eight little Shura in front of him, and he was a little envious of the two of Red Eagle and Ye Buqi, who was now preparing to condense the spirit of heaven and earth to advance to the middle stage of the Forging Pill, and Ye Buqi was already a cultivator of the fourth layer of the Forging Pill, and he was almost the strongest combat power on the entire island except for the three deputy island masters.

If he can have the cultivation of the two of them, he can also fight hard in the current situation, and he will have a chance to escape if it is not good, but now facing the siege of these seven or eight little Shura in front of him, which is only equivalent to the late stage of hemolysis, he Wu Yan actually feels powerless.

It's not a pity to die, but behind him is the treasure house of Tingtao Island, all the heritage accumulated over the years of development is in this treasure house, and more importantly, there are Wu Yan's own children in the treasure house.

Deputy Island Master Ji once said that his children are qualified to worship the True Spirit Sect, and they will have the opportunity to even become inner disciples of the True Spirit Sect in the future, and he Wu Yan has come to an early end in his life, but he has to fight for his children no matter what.

These seven or eight little Shura obviously didn't expect that although the Terran monk in front of him had the cultivation of the forging pill period, he was actually a silver-like wax spear head, and he couldn't even take the siege of a few people, and although the portal behind the Terran monk was blocked by a seal, the breath inside still couldn't hide from the naturally devouring Shura, and they couldn't resist it in the face of temptation, and they became restless.

Wu Yan held a medicine pestle tightly in his hand, this was the magic weapon given to the Red Eagle by the master back then, and now the Red Eagle handed it to himself when he couldn't use it, this is the only life-saving thing on Wu Yan's body.

Seven or eight little Shura shouted, all rushed towards him, Wu Yan's eyes were red, and the feeling of dying made him have to use a loud howl to strengthen his courage, and the medicine pestle in his hand frantically went towards the rushing little Shura Lun.

But seeing that the seven or eight little Shura also suddenly howled in horror, Wu Yan didn't know why, one by one, and in the blink of an eye, the heads of the seven or eight little Shura were beaten to pieces.

Wu Yan bent over the ground panting with the medicine pestle, looking at the seven or eight Shura in front of him who were smashed by himself in disbelief, and then suddenly realized: Why didn't the previous Shura fight back?