Under the cover of the flying sand, the two attacks were about to fall on Lu Ping, and a bronze mirror suddenly appeared in Lu Ping's hand, and with Lu Ping's shaking, a golden light flew out of the mirror of the bronze mirror, brushing on the black shadow.

The black shadow that flashed rapidly suddenly lost its strength and smashed directly in front of Lu Ping, smashing the ground into a huge sand pit.

Lu Ping stretched out his right hand, and then grasped it, and a water belt appeared, directly washing the flying sea sand out of a channel, and then turned into a giant palm formed by flowing water, holding the shining white thing tightly in his hand.

Two muffled snorts came from outside the flying dust, apparently the sneak attack failed and the artifact was taken away from them somewhat unexpectedly.

The wild sand flying around became even more violent, gradually forming a whirlpool of quicksand on the surface, and at the same time, the sandstorm on the ground became more and more crazy, forming a saloon scroll that went straight to the sky, and surrounded the landing level.

Lu Ping frowned, obviously he had inadvertently entered someone else's trap and was trapped by the formation.

Lu Ping didn't have much research on formations, and the little knowledge about formations he gained was learned from Hu Lili's daily conversations.

Seeing that there was a sandstorm in the formation, and a whirlpool rushing towards him, Lu Ping had to pump out all the water in the crystal glass bowl, but fortunately, the stored water in the glass bowl was enough, Lu Ping cast the cloud and rain trick, and a light rain suddenly fell in the sky above the formation, pressing down the crazy sandstorm to death, and the light rain fell on the beach and did not seep into the ground, but gathered together by Lu Ping to cast the blue sea tide life trick again, and the quicksand whirlpool on the ground was washed away.

Lu Ping looked at the temporarily clear space in front of him, and his divine consciousness was like flowing water, penetrating everywhere and pervasively.

At this moment, the beach changed again, and the sand quickly uplifted, forming twelve huge dune giants, which rushed towards the landing level step by step, each of which had a sixth-layer cultivation of hemolysis.

Lu Ping's face was calm, and the Qinghan Sword came out in response, dozens of sword lights spilled out, and in the blink of an eye, a dune giant that rushed to the front broke down into a pile of broken sand.

The remaining eleven dune giants did not pause at all, and ran to Lu Ping, smashing or stepping on or slapping or kicking, Lu Ping stood in the center and did not dodge, the Qinghan sword suddenly burst out more than three hundred sword lights above Lu Ping's head, and the eleven dune giants were all dismembered into the dust in the sky, and fell down with a sway.

Lu Ping's divine consciousness was still looking for something in the entire formation, but the twelve piles of sand dunes that were smashed by Lu Ping merged and re-condensed in pairs to form six giants, but the cultivation of each giant reached the seventh layer of hemolysis, and they surrounded Lu Ping again.

Just as the six giants were about to use their skills and attack Lu Ping again, Lu Ping suddenly flew up, and the attack of the six giants hit the place where Lu Pingyuan stood first, raising a cloud of sand and dust.

With Qinghan's sword in his hand, Lu Ping slashed out thirty-six swords in a row in the southeast direction, and the thirty-six sword lights gathered together, led by the nine psychic sword lights, forming a simple nine-palace sword array, but the floating Lu Ping was unable to trigger it.

Lu Ping's Qinghan sword flew continuously, and split the same seven sword formations in the other seven directions, but the last sword was slashed at his feet, and the nine nine-palace sword formations presided over by the nine psychic sword lights were formed at the same time, and with the completion of the last sword of the Qinghan sword in Lu Ping's hand, the nine sword formations flew in their respective directions at the same time.

Two more exclamations sounded outside the formation, and the nine roars broke out almost simultaneously, the world around Lu Ping seemed to collapse, and the ground shook for a while, and Lu Ping knew that the arranged formation was disintegrating.

The gray landscape in front of me shattered, the sun, the sand, the green woods, and two figures fleeing into the deep forests of the island.

A clear sound came, and at some point, a huge cyan demon bird suddenly appeared in front of the two people who escaped, and the demon bird swooped down, opened its mouth and spit out a ball of cyan flames, and with a flutter of its wings, it suddenly turned into a cloud of fire and swept towards the two.

The fire cloud has not yet pounced, the scorching breath has already made the two of them frightened, obviously this fire cloud is not ordinary, the two have no choice but to try to bypass this fire cloud, but at the moment when the two of them turned, they suddenly felt a tightness on their waists, and when they looked down, the two water ropes had been wrapped around the two of them at some point.

Just when the two of them tried to break free, the two water ropes suddenly stretched out countless tiny water lines, flowing towards the whole body of the two of them, forming a dense water net on the two of them in the blink of an eye, imprisoning the two of them.

"Spare your life!"

The two shouted at the same time, their voices sharp, as if they were frightened by Lu Ping's thunderous methods.

Lu Ping walked towards the two of them, and walked three feet in front of them in a moment.

At this moment, the faces of the two people who were imprisoned by the water net suddenly turned blood red, and a surging mana suddenly burst out from the two of them, and the water net on their bodies suddenly disintegrated, and the two who had recovered their mana rushed towards Lu Ping at the same time, in a desperate posture.

The Blood Explosion Technique, at the cost of a hemolytic bead in the self-detonation body, the spiritual power skyrocketed, in exchange for a temporary strong power, even if the future cultivation could not be improved.

This is a real outlaw!

The two of them suddenly broke out, Lu Ping really didn't expect that the two in front of him could be so decisive, at this time Lu Ping had no time to sacrifice the "cloudy sky", looking at the two people who were smiling and rushing towards him, a golden talisman suddenly appeared.

The two of them seem to have been prepared for this, one person took the lead, the magic weapon in the hands of the two people had been shot down by Lu Ping in the formation, at this time the two of them only held two spare high-level magic weapons in their hands, the intention of the two was to destroy the talisman by one person first, and the second person took the opportunity to kill the opponent, whether he could survive or not, in one move.

Just when the two of them showed expressions of escaping death and turning defeat into victory, they saw Lu Ping looking at the two of them with an indifferent expression, and then the magic weapon in the hand of the monk who shot first had already hit Lu Ping's talisman qi.

"Whew!"

Lu Ping's talisman shook for a while, but it didn't break!

What a powerful talisman to keep up!

"Boom!"

The second monk, who didn't have time to stop, also crashed into Lu Ping's talisman qi, but it still didn't break.

How is this possible?

Between the lightning and the fire, where would Lu Ping give the two of them a second chance to shoot, Qinghan's sword swept over, and the two heads flew up, leaving only a look of horror and disbelief on it.

The two Hemolytic Eighth-Layer Cultivators who had exploded the Hemolysis Beads also wanted to smash their Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang?

Putting away the two storage bags, Lu Ping reflected that he was still careless after all, in the Fallen Secret Realm, the degree of the monk's ferocity was far above the rumors outside, at this time, Lu Ping only entered the outermost island of the secret realm, and there was such a dangerous encounter, and if he went deeper, the degree of danger was naturally self-evident.

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