Lu Ping didn't have time to think about how Jinli Zhenren found out his identity at this time, the magnificent sword light had already slashed towards the top of Lu Ping's head, and Lu Ping had to stop and concentrate on resisting.

The damn divine mind is locked, and Lu Ping has nowhere to hide.

"Too much deception!"

An angry shout came, it was Wang Huazhen before, obviously for Jinli Zhenren who still had time to make a move against a hemolytic monk in the battle with him, Wang Huazhen felt extremely contemptible.

I saw that in the sky above the island, which had been stirred up, a ring of fire was peeled off again, and a set of huge sword qi sent out by Jinli Zhenren, the entire sword qi was like a prey entangled by a python, and suddenly shattered, turning into 1,296 sword lights, still like a swarm of bees, and stabbed towards Lu Ping.

Unexpectedly, in the past two years, Jin Li Zhenren's swordsmanship has taken a step further, and has reached the highest level of "practicing swords into complexity", and the magnificent sword light just now, it can also be seen that Jin Li Zhenren has even entered the hall on the "unity of sword training", but Wang Huazhen crushed the barely unified sword light with a ring of fire.

Facing the overwhelming sword light, Lu Ping sacrificed the Qinghan sword in the air, and performed the "Storm Hitting the Shore Sword Technique", dividing the Qinghan sword into three hundred and twenty-four sword lights, led by eighty-one of them, barely arranged into a nine-palace formation, a total of nine sword formations surrounded Lu Ping.

The two swordsmanship torrents collided violently, stirring up the sword light in the sky, and the piercing sound of gold and iron resonating made the teeth sore and swollen even if it was heard in the monk's ears.

Lu Ping's nine-seat sword array was shattered in an instant, and the Qinghan sword screamed and flew back into Lu Ping's hand.

Although the torrent of Jin Li Zhenren's swordsmanship was offset by more than two hundred sword lights by Lu Ping's leisurely work, it did not stop moving forward at all.

Lu Ping tried his best to fly backwards, the "cloudy sky" was already embarrassed, and the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang broke in response, and the swordsmanship torrent was finally cut to half, and it was about to impact Lu Ping.

At this moment, a foot-long medicine pestle suddenly flew out of Lu Ping's hand, swelled into a giant pestle ten zhang long in the sky, and smashed towards the remaining torrent of sword light.

"Huh!" this time it was Wang Huazhen, obviously Lu Ping's ability to use the magic weapon caused his surprise!

Once again, the sword light splashed, and there were only more than two hundred sword lights left in the sword torrent, but this was more than two hundred flying swords that had achieved magic weapons, and the psychic sword light emitted by the forging pill real person, and at this time, Lu Ping had no time to make magic weapons again.

A stream of water rushed out of the crystal glass bowl, forming a vortex in front of Lu Ping, but only thirty-six sword lights were dissolved before they were crushed.

Lu Ping responded calmly, and with a wave of his hand, he spilled out more than a dozen mid- and low-level magic weapons, and in the chaotic sound of "clanging", dozens of sword lights were shattered, but most of these dozen magic weapons were scarred and difficult to use again.

The remaining hundred or so sword lights finally shattered Lu Ping and splashed in all directions, but what splashed out was not blood, but water!

"Tricks to Hide from the World"

Lu Ping deceived dozens of sword lights with a water man, and once again bought time for himself, the remaining sword lights were no longer to worry about, the Qinghan sword was barely sacrificed, and the talisman qi was also supported again, although the original golden color was a little dull.

Lu Ping secretly put the protective talisman treasure that he held in his left hand with two remaining opportunities to use it back into the storage ring, stretched out his hand to recall the Qinghan Sword, turned his head and fled towards the nameless island.

Jinli Zhenren wanted to stop it again, but Wang Huazhen had already expected him to be like this, so he suddenly increased the intensity of his counterattack, and beat Jinli Zhenren in a hurry, so he had to let Lu Ping leave.

Lu Ping didn't know why Wang Huazhen would help him resist Jinli Zhenren, but after thinking about it, he suddenly understood that this Wang Huazhen was probably thinking of himself as a person from the Crystal Palace.

In fact, this is the case, plus Wang Huazhen didn't have time to think about it in the battle at that time, and he didn't know the monks of the Crystal Palace, he only knew that his nephew and the monks of the Crystal Palace had already come to the island, so he could only think about what if.

If the monk of the Crystal Palace dies here, it will be troublesome for the Wang family to explain, if that person happens to be the proud disciple of Master Kunshan, then the Wang family's plan to join the Crystal Palace will not only fail, but may even have a bad relationship with the Crystal Palace, Wang Huazhen does not dare to gamble.

Especially after Lu Ping blocked Jin Li Zhenren's sword, Wang Huazhen was even more sure that Lu Ping was a disciple of the Crystal Palace, because only a super sect like the Crystal Palace could cultivate this kind of Hemolysis Stage monk who could survive under the blow of the Forging Pill Zhenren.

Therefore, when Jinli Zhenren was ready to strike again, Wang Huazhen tried his best to fight back and dragged Jinli Zhenren.

Lu Ping smiled secretly at the moment, but his feet were not slow at all, he knew that this matter could not be hidden for long, therefore, after escaping from the island, he plunged into the sea water, the sea water has a certain hindrance effect on the divine thoughts, Lu Ping commanded the three water currents at the bottom of the sea to bind the three spirits, and then launched the water escape technique with the three spirits, and in an instant, the three snakes disappeared without a trace.

Under a coral reef a few miles away from the island, Lu Ping quietly floated up from the bottom of the sea, used the Invisible Sword Technique to hide himself, and then looked at the two forging real people above the island a few miles away.

Thinking about this kind of momentum, it won't be long before other real people will be attracted here, and it seems that this place is not suitable for a long time.

Lu Ping was about to return to his Tingtao Island, but he saw a flame-like light suddenly fly from the west of the island, and rushed straight into the battle group above the trail.

There is another real person, Jinli real person is miserable, Lu Ping naturally knows what it means to have a real person of the demon race in the area controlled by the human monks.

Lu Ping was about to turn around and drive the auspicious cloud pocket away, but when he saw the island behind him, a pu fan suddenly flew up from the chaotic battle group, flipped it twice, and the pu fan turned into the size of a screen, and slammed towards the place where the real person of Jinli was, and a bright yellow flame rushed over, and then there was a roar of the real person of Jinli.

This is the spiritual fire of heaven and earth!

Lu Ping looked at the bright yellow flame in the sky, didn't dare to stay any longer, and walked towards the secret outer perimeter.

Lu Ping sneaked all the way, although he slowed down, he quietly passed through the middle layer of the secret realm, and arrived at the junction of the middle layer and the periphery, there is a miniature island here, which is the Xiaguang Island among the twenty-seven islands under the jurisdiction of the three alliances, and there are more than a dozen monks in the hemolysis period who have gathered on it to form a force of their own, and the cultivation of the first one is only the eighth layer of hemolysis, but there are five righteous brothers under him, all of whom are monks of the seventh layer of hemolysis, and the six brothers work together, but no other force dares to provoke easily.

When he arrived here, he was already out of the control of the three alliances, and Lu Ping didn't have to worry about being discovered by the monks of the three alliances and causing death.

The aura in the Fallen Secret Realm was actually much richer than outside, and just when Lu Ping had just recovered his mana and was about to return to his Tingtao Island, a dazzling blood light suddenly appeared in the sky behind him.

Blood Escape!

Lu Ping immediately sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, the blood light had already fallen in front of Lu Ping, and the huge sound and strong wind pressure brought by the flight were transmitted after the blood light fell on the sea surface.

Lu Ping scolded secretly, and looked at the person in front of him who had stopped the blood escape technique with a gloomy expression!

Jin Li Zhenren also looked at Lu Ping in front of him with a strange face, but at this moment, Jin Li Zhenren looked a lot embarrassed, his golden clothes were already in tatters, there were many scorching marks on it, and some of them were still emitting white smoke, and his face was pale and terrible, this was a phenomenon caused by a large amount of blood loss in the body after launching the Blood Escape Technique, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously Jin Li Zhenren suffered a lot of internal injuries.

It seems that just now, Jinli Zhenren suffered a big loss under the siege of the two Terran real people, and as a last resort, he launched the Blood Escape Technique to escape.

"Boy, the road is narrow!" Jin Li Zhenren's pale face looked hideous and terrifying.

"Hehe, it's really!" Lu Ping said with a wry smile.

"Anyway, how do you want to die?" Jin Li Zhenren looked at the young monk in front of him with a gloomy face, everything that happened to him after he came from the North Sea to the East China Sea, this person was the culprit, and it was really difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he broke Lu Ping's body into thousands of pieces.

"Are you sure you have the ability to kill me now?or can you kill me before the other real people arrive?" Lu Ping finally calmed himself down, looked at the Jinli real person in front of him and asked calmly.

Jin Li Zhenren was stunned for a moment, the Terran monk in front of him did not show the panic he imagined, Jin Li Zhenren laughed cruelly: "Joke, what else do you need to worry about when a real person kills a hemolytic minor cultivator, do you think that if the real person is seriously injured, he thinks that he can take advantage of it?"

As soon as Jinli Zhenren's voice fell, Lu Ping had already burst out, and the Qinghan Sword turned into countless sword lights, forming a strange-looking Jiao formed purely by the sword light in the air, with a single horn made of the Qinghan Sword inserted above his head, and rushed towards Jinli Zhenren, and at the same time shouted viciously in his mouth: "Then you will die!"

At this time, if you don't start first, when will you wait?!

Both of them were holding a nameless fire in their hearts at this time, not to mention that Jin Li was really good, Lu Ping was also annoyed and angry at this time because his character was so bad.

Lu Ping knew that it was useless to talk too much at this time, and at the moment of life and death, he couldn't do it if he didn't work hard!

Jin Li Zhenren looked at the sword Jiao that swooped down disdainfully, and sneered: "Today, I will let you know the essential difference between the cultivators of the Forging Pill Stage and the Hemolysis Period, the injured real person is still a real person, and it will never be something that an ant like you can defeat with a delusional imagination." ”

The magic weapon flying sword in the hand of Jin Li Zhenren shot out, and he cut off the head of Lu Ping Jianjiao with only one blow, and said: "This real person has been dormant in the East China Sea for two years, healing and practicing swords, although his cultivation has not increased, his swordsmanship has reached the complete realm of 'practicing swords', and he is only one step away from achieving the real 'unity of swordsmanship', and today I will let you see what real swordsmanship is!"

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The third shift is coming, and everyone must be able to collect it! Tomorrow there will be two shifts for the time being, or 9 o'clock in the morning and 8 o'clock in the evening.