"Hit the gods!"

As soon as Lu Ping's words fell, a Yuanchen bead emitting a five-colored light had already rushed to the eyes of Jinli Zhenren.

"Makeover!"

Jin Li Zhenren shouted loudly, and the golden talisman retracted violently, and then merged with a top-level magic weapon, and turned into a big red armor worn on Jin Li Zhenren, and the bright red cloak hunted behind Jin Li Zhenren.

A Yuanchen bead hit the armor, Jinli Zhenren took a step back, and then two Yuanchen beads suddenly appeared on the side of Jinli Zhenren, and hit Jinli Zhenren again.

Jin Li Zhenren was still not afraid, commanding the magic weapon flying sword to stab out nine sword qi, and struck at Lu Ping in nine directions, the nine sword qi seemed to calculate all the possibilities of Lu Ping's dodge, Lu Ping had almost no other way except hard connection.

Lu Ping's face sank like water, and the Qinghan sword turned into a tired sword Jiao once again and attacked the sword qi, in the sound of gold and iron, as if the last roar of the Qinghan sword, the two sword qi were extinguished in response, the Qinghan sword screamed, and the sword body suddenly cracked into hundreds of small pieces, falling towards the sea.

The Qinghan Sword is the most frequently used magic weapon by Lu Ping!

Lu Ping stretched out his hand and sucked and pushed, and the fragments of the Qinghan Sword that exploded shot towards a sword light again, and the third sword light was destroyed, and the fragments of the Qinghan Sword turned into iron powder.

The medicine pestle was once again sacrificed by Lu Ping, and four sword lights were smashed at once, and the remaining two sword lights were combined by the "Cloudy Sky" and the Ten Thousand Poison Meteorite Yuan Gang At the moment, the talisman Qi was broken again, and the "Cloudy Sky" had turned into a bleak white cloud, as if it would volatilize under the scorching sun at any time.

The last aura on Lu Ping's body shattered in response, and Lu Ping's face turned pale, but fortunately, he had a red face mask on his face, and it didn't look very obvious.

A crisp cracking sound sounded again, and the jade talisman in Lu Ping's hand turned into powder and leaked from between Lu Ping's fingers, and finally three halos rose from Lu Ping's hand again, one by one on his body.

At this time, Jin Li Zhenren had just blocked the impact of the three Yuanchen Pearls, and mottled cracks began to appear on the red armor, and Jin Li Zhenren's miserable face suddenly turned blood red, and a mouthful of blood finally spurted out.

The old wound has not healed, and the new wound is born again!

Yuanchen Zhu followed one another, and the remaining six all hit Jinli Zhenren this time, and the ghostly spirit beads drew an unfathomable trajectory in mid-air, so that Jinli Zhenren could not judge which direction Yuanchen Zhu fell into.

What kind of formation is this?

He was able to make twelve top-level magic weapons form such a strange and unpredictable array!

What a huge amount of mana is required to drive this, even a monk who has just entered the forging pill stage cannot use such a powerful magic weapon for a long time!

For the first time, Jin Li Zhenren's confidence in killing the Terran Xiao Xiu in front of him was shaken.

How can this be? This is absolutely impossible!

There was a trace of disbelief on the hideous face of Jinli Zhenren, as well as a trace of impatience!

A "click" sound came from the palm of Jin Li Zhenren's hand, and a wave of gray qi rose from his palm, outlining a huge giant crocodile in the sky!

Primordial Crocodile!

This monster, which was so huge that it only occupied one-third of its body length with a huge mouth, raised its head to the sky and let out a silent roar, its sharp teeth exuding a cold light in its open mouth, and a momentum that looked at the world directly hit Lu Ping.

The six Yuanchen Beads struck in the air, and the giant crocodile, with agility that was not commensurate with its huge body, bit the two spirit beads on its head, and one after another spiritual light fragments burst out, and Lu Ping's heart suddenly burst out with a burst of colic, which was due to the damage to the body of the Yuanchen Bead, the natal magic weapon.

The two Yuanchen beads hit the eyes of the giant crocodile, the giant crocodile was in pain for a while, and couldn't help opening its mouth, and the two Yuanchen beads with dim spiritual light took the opportunity to fly out, and the other ten Yuanchen beads were full of five colors, and the two damaged spirit beads slowly became dazzling again.

Two more spirit beads struck, the Origin Giant Crocodile swung sideways, and the huge crocodile tail directly pulled the two spirit beads away, and Lu Ping couldn't help but take two steps back.

Jin Li Zhenren smiled gloomily and commanded the giant crocodile to pounce towards Lu Ping!

Since the Jinli Zhenren Advanced Forging Pill Period, it has been many years since he used such a thing as a rune treasure, this rune treasure was originally his father-in-law, and the Lord of Jinjiao Island gave it to him for self-defense when he was a monk in the hemolysis period, for hundreds of years, Jinli Zhenren only used it twice before the advanced forging pill period, both at the moment when his life was at stake.

This rune treasure that only has one chance to be used, originally Jinli Zhenren planned to keep it as his own memorial, but he didn't expect that now he had to take it out to resist the attack of a hemolytic minor cultivator, how could this not make Jinli Zhenren angry!

The Origin Giant Crocodile opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Lu Ping uncontrollably, only to see Lu Ping throw out a spirit bead again.

Jin Lizhen's expression was awe-inspiring, and the pressure brought to him by the twelve Yuanchen beads just now was still vivid.

However, unlike the twelve Yuanchen beads that emitted five-colored millilight, this spirit bead was red all over its body, and after flying into the sky above the Origin Giant Crocodile, it suddenly sprayed red silk threads from the inside of the spirit beads, and the red spirit beads also quickly became crystal clear with the spraying of the silk threads.

The gray giant crocodile was wrapped in red silk threads, although the giant crocodile struggled hard, I don't know how many silk threads were torn off, but these red silk threads were still endlessly wrapped towards the giant crocodile, and finally bound the success of the giant crocodile.

A silver-jade seal soared into the air, turned into the size of a house, and roared down towards the giant crocodile, smashing the crocodile's sharp teeth with the first blow, and then smashing the giant tail of the giant crocodile.

The Primordial Crocodile struggled, but the Cabernet Sauvignon slowly swirled above its head, and the red threads that seemed like the glow of the sun were getting tighter and tighter, making the Primordial Crocodile's struggle more and more meaningless.

The landslide fell for the third time, and the spine of the Primordial Giant Crocodile was broken, and there was no strength to struggle at all!

Jin Li Zhenren's eyes were cracked, and he roared: "Zhuzi'an dares to do this, he can actually force this real person to such a field, I will kill you today!"

"Today, I'll let you see what the Divine Passage Method is!"

Jinli Zhenren shouted: "Get up!"

The flying sword, the natal magic weapon of Jinli Zhenren, rose in response, drawing a golden sword light in the sky, and a sword light came out vigorously, but it did not trigger, and every sword of Jinli Zhenren flew out, it was more than 1,200 sword lights gathered together.

The sword light in the sky is gathering more and more densely, and the sword qi contains thousands of psychic sword lights, crisscrossing in the sky, but it seems to be orderly, and Sen Sen's sword qi is directed at Lu Ping!

Lu Ping's face finally changed: "This is a supernatural power, a real swordsmanship supernatural power, breaking through the sword intent realm of 'practicing swords in one', and comprehending his own divine channel method!

Jinli Zhenren opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, and laughed sharply: "This is the inheritance of my koi clan, although the real person has not yet fully reached the realm of comprehension, but after all, the first glimpse of the doorway, it is enough to barely use it up, you are a monk in the hemolysis period can force the real person to this step, and it is enough to be proud of it, but you have no chance!"

"Swordsmanship, True Spirit Heavenly Gate!"

In the screaming sword roar in the sky, thirty-six sword qi containing more than a thousand psychic sword lights combined with each other to form a huge sword array, a gate exuding an ancient mysterious aura suddenly opened in the sky, and a white silver curtain vented down, as if the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens had landed!

This is the real sword formation!

If Lu Ping's previous use of the dozens of psychic sword lights he only had to reluctantly follow the direction of the formation was considered a formation, then in front of this sword formation divine power that seemed to have opened the gate of heaven, it was like a joke that a tiger could not become an anti-dog.

The silver waves vented down, the rolling torrent seemed to carry the general trend between heaven and earth, sweeping all over the world, every drop of water is a psychic sword light, every wave is a psychic sword array, Lu Ping in front of this power of heaven and earth, only the fate of annihilation.

Jin Li Zhenren opened his mouth to highlight a mouthful of blood again, and it was really an embarrassing burden for Jin Li Zhenren to use this kind of swordsmanship that had not yet been fully mastered, and the Heavenly Gate composed of thirty-six sword formations was already shaky and powerless!

However, he didn't care, Jin Li Zhenren was a sword cultivator, he was obsessed with swords all his life, and at this moment he was also obsessed with the swordsmanship magic he cast, and he even forgot that the original purpose of his swordsmanship was to eliminate an insignificant hemolytic minor repair!

Twelve huge spirit beads were guarding Lu Ping's surroundings, as if they were an isolated island in the flooding waters of the Heavenly River, but Lu Ping wanted to use this isolated island to seal the open gate of heaven!

"Dinghai!"

The twelve Yuanchen beads slowly rotated around the landing level, and the water of the swept Tianhe River was centered on Lu Ping, and suddenly became calm, and then this trend spread to the surroundings, and the sword beads, sword waves, and sword array torrents contained in the turbulent waves suddenly turned into docile little sheep at this moment, obediently subdued by Lu Ping's natal array!

"Sweep the world!"

The huge roar of the Jinli real person came, the huge sword array Tianmen shook, and the more turbulent sword waves poured down, and there was a trace of anxiety in the voice of the real person of Jinli, and the maintenance of the huge sword magic power finally began to exceed his limit.

"The swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but you are barely an envoy, how much power can you exert it?"

Lu Ping finally sensed something, the torrent of sword light gushing out of the huge Tianmen Sword Array was less than one-fifth of the opening of the Heavenly Gate, and the edge of the Heavenly Gate trembled, which was a manifestation of the depletion of Jinli Zhenren's True Yuan and his inability to maintain the huge Tianmen Sword Formation.

Jin Li Zhenren definitely couldn't imagine that Lu Ping's divine consciousness expansion range was not even below him, although Lu Ping's divine sense could not accurately capture the state of Jin Li Zhenren like Divine Thought, but these were enough!

Jin Li Zhenren couldn't even say anything at this time, his pale face suddenly turned blood-red, but it turned golden-purple again, and a pair of eyes stared at Lu Ping, eager to eat him alive!

"Hit the gods!"

Lu Ping saw through the weakness of Jin Li Zhenren, and finally decided to shake this Tianmen Sword Formation!

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The sad wireless has finally come up!