Lu Xuheng Ancestor imprinted his palm on a wall of ice floating behind Yin Xuanchu, and through the strength, Yin Xuanchu's body leaned forward violently, and then he was forcibly held back, and a pair of frost short swords in his hand flew out of his hand, stabbing towards the late disciple of the Xuanling Sect Forging Pill who had cooperated with Lu Xuheng Ancestor to block him before.

The monk didn't expect Yin Xuanchu to use such a fighting style, and hurriedly swung the magic weapon in front of him forward, wanting to block the pair of short swords.

However, the left sword void reversed, and raised the right sword high, just avoiding the monk's block, but the short sword in the right hand also lost the key point of the chest, and went straight to his shoulder.

The monk was also shrewd, and when he saw that the block failed, a layer of protective qi immediately appeared on his body, but this layer of qi was like paper paste, and it couldn't stop the piercing of this short sword.

With a cry of pain, the right sword pierced through the shoulder and retreated, and the monk took the opportunity to push it away, and felt a cold breath attack the heart, and half of his shoulder was frozen unconscious.

Lu Xuheng Ancestor had a feeling of annoyance and anger after being humiliated for a while, this was the second time that Yin Xuanchu had successfully exchanged injuries for injuries in this way, although he was hit by Lu Xuheng Ancestor's magic power before, Yin Xuanchu also took the opportunity to cut off Xu Weihong's two fingers.

At this time, Yin Xuanchu was already embarrassed by the people of the Xuanling Sect, especially after receiving the two seals of Lu Xuheng Ancestor one after another.

However, there was no trace of pain and anxious look on Yin Xuanchu's face, and the cold face was like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and this trace of coldness was almost condensed into his bones.

However, the more Yin Xuanchu had this calm and terrifying face, the more it made Lu Xuheng Ancestor have an urge to go crazy, which was very different from what he had expected before that Yin Xuanchu would be anxious, panicked, afraid, and even pray.

"In that case, then you should die!"

Lu Xuheng Ancestor really didn't want to continue this game, although he had already injured the two of them, but with the assistance of the other three late-stage forging cultivators, Lu Xuheng Ancestor finally seized the opportunity, and used his spatial magic power to come behind Yin Xuanchu, and a piece of lapis liquid seeped out from his arm and gathered to form a lapis sè liquid glove, wrapping Lu Xuheng Ancestor's palm in it from the bottom up.

A slender needle-like object stretched and contracted from the index finger of Lu Xuheng's right ancestor, but in the end, with Lu Laozu's slightly curved fingers, it pierced towards Yin Xuanchu's juniors, and at the same time, the palm that had turned into green gold sè was imprinted.

Syllable!

A crisp sound came, and Yin Xuanchu, who was originally thinking that he would die because he couldn't dodge this palm, hurriedly turned around, and saw that Lu Xuheng's right hand wrapped in green gold gloves was held in the palm of his hand with his bare hands, but he couldn't break free.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Yin Xuanchu was greatly surprised, and the person who held Lu Xuheng's one in his hands was Lu Ping.

"Lu Xuanping?"

Lu Xuheng was taken aback, how did he appear, how could he not notice it in advance, and how could he block his palm so coincidentally, he, he actually used his bare hands?

This, how is this possible, this, how is this possible?

This guy can even be defeated by a monk in the Dharma phase period, but he can't overturn the boat!

Thinking of this, Lu Xuheng Ancestor turned a cool breath in his heart, and his tone of voice couldn't help but soften, and there was no longer the previous domineering.

"Lu Xuanping, what are you going to do?" Lu Xuheng asked sharply, but how could he see the jealousy flickering in his eyes.

As soon as Lu Ping put his hand down, Lu Xuheng Ancestor suddenly retreated more than ten zhang, and then heard Lu Ping say, "What do you say I'm going to do?"

Lu Ping's prestige was too prosperous in Beihai, and he used the cultivation of the forging pill period to defeat the monks of the Dharma phase period, kill the primordial fierce crocodile of the Dharma phase period, and kill the blood Shura, which made every monk in the early stage of the Dharma phase in Beihai feel a kind of panic from the heart.

"Lu Xuanping, don't forget, the person behind you is an outcast of the True Spirit Sect, even the Heavenly Technique Ancestor of your sect has already searched for him in Beihai, if you want to protect him, do you want to be an enemy of the entire Beihai cultivation world?"

Shut down

Lu Xuheng knew that as long as Lu Xuanping decided to take action to protect him, the killing game he had worked so hard to lay out this time would be declared a failure, although he had not fought with Lu Ping, but he thought that he would not get any benefits in Lu Ping's hands, not to mention that there were still a few disciples around at this time, if he Yin Xuanchu killed a few more ruthlessly, this time he would really steal a chicken and not lose a handful of rice.

However, at least to confirm this Lu Xuanping's crime of sheltering Yin Xuanchu, and push him to the opposite side of the entire Beihai cultivation world, if he can force the True Spirit Sect to succumb again and expel that Lu Xuanping from the door wall, it will be a victory for the entire Beihai cultivation world, and all the Beihai factions will definitely be happy to see it!

Just when Lu Xuheng Ancestor was secretly proud of his plan, he heard Lu Ping suddenly say faintly: "I will not be an enemy of the entire cultivation world!"

Lu Xuheng was stunned, what does this mean, does he want to suppress Yin Xuanchu with his own hands and clean up the portal?

Lu Xuheng Ancestor immediately denied this idea: No, absolutely not, this Lu Xuanping must be thinking that he has suppressed Yin Xuanchu in front of him now, and then he will be escorted back to the True Spirit Sect, and what to do with it when the time comes, it will be a matter of the True Spirit Sect.

It was decided that Lu Xuanping could not be allowed to take Yin Xuanchu away, otherwise the blood feud between the Xuanling Sect's Dao Shi Uncle and more than a dozen Forging Dan disciples would be impossible to avenge!

Thinking of this, Lu Xuheng Ancestor suddenly smiled and said: "It is naturally best for Senior Nephew Lu Xuanping to personally clean up the portal, but this Yin Xuanchu is really too deep in the blood feud committed against this sect, please hand it over to this sect to deal with when the time comes, so that the tragedy of cannibalism can also be avoided, or Senior Nephew Lu Xuanping, you can do it yourself, and I will be on the side to witness, so that this sect can also give an account to the entire Beihai cultivation world!"

Lu Ping looked at Lu Xuheng Ancestor with a fake smile on his face, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said coldly: "Who said that I was going to clean up the portal?"

Lu Xuheng Ancestor had a bad feeling in his heart, and said angrily: "What, do you really want to stand on the opposite side of the entire Beihai cultivation world and save this demon?"

Lu Ping circled a pair of flying swords around him at some point, and said, "How can the Beihai cultivation world know that I once saved Yin Xuanchu!"

Lu Xuheng Ancestor suddenly realized at this time, the person in front of him actually paid attention to killing people and destroying his mouth, but where did he get his self-confidence, just by virtue of his cultivation at the peak of forging pills at this time, or did he still have a helper?

Lu Xuheng's Ancestor Divine Mind swept around, but heard Lu Ping speak again: "Don't look for it, there is no other helper!"

Lu Xuheng's face sank, and he said: "Lu Xuanping, the old man knows that you are a genius, even the old man is not sure to beat you, but that Yin Xuanchu is also seriously injured at this time, do you think that you alone can keep the old man? As long as the old man returns to Beihai, you should know what the consequences will be!"

"Can you escape?"

Lu Ping's words were like a stream of yīn winds drilling into the ears of Lu Xuheng's ancestor.

Lu Xuheng Ancestor's face suddenly changed, and he said, "Be careful!"

"Ahhh......h

Five screams rang out almost in no particular order, and the five Xuanling Sect late-stage cultivators of the Xuanling Sect, including Xu Weihong, who came with Lu Xuheng's Ancestor, were almost all killed in an instant.

Lu Xuheng's ancestor's divine thoughts seemed to have sensed something, but Lu Ping's methods were used too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to remind him, it is said that this Lu Xuanping once obtained the invisible sword inheritance of the Feiling Sect, could this be the invisible sword supernatural power?

"You, you, you are so ruthless!"

Lu Xuheng Ancestor shuddered, his eyes were already full of panic, and the means of killing five late-stage cultivators of the Forging Pill in an instant was no longer something that Ancestor Lu Xuheng could figure out.

"You, have you advanced to the Fa Phase stage?"

Ancestor Lu Xuheng still couldn't see through Lu Ping's secret technique of hiding his own cultivation, and Yin Xuanchu, who was standing behind Lu Ping, was already rummaging through the storage magic weapons on the five disciples, and then found a reef plate and sat on it and began to cultivate and heal as if no one was around.

Lu Ping didn't seem to know anything about the things behind him, and said with a light smile: "Dead people know so much about what to do!"

"You go and die first!"

Lu Xuheng's old ancestor's face was distorted, and the liquid magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a flying needle in the sky, stabbing at Lu Ping from all directions.

And Lu Ping still stood there for a long time, still with an indifferent smile on his face.

Seeing that the rain-like flying needles were about to pierce Lu Ping's body, Lu Xuheng Ancestor finally had a hope in his heart, this flying needle was extraordinary, breaking through the protective qi of various monks, if Lu Xuanping thought that his protective qi could withstand this flying needle in the sky, then he would definitely be able to suffer a big loss.

However, at this time, Lu Ping moved, and pointed slightly towards the two flying swords flying around him, and countless sword lights began to evolve from the two flying swords, and the 120,000 fish-like sword lights were even denser than Lu Xuheng's ancestor's cow hair flying needles, and Lu Ping's whole person looked like he was surrounded by countless sword lights into a cocoon, layer after layer.

What kind of swordsmanship is this, even if such a swordsmanship includes a spiritual treasure, how many layers can it break through in the face of this layer of dense and impermeable sword light?

Lu Xuheng Ancestor didn't have to think about it, his own means would definitely not be able to break through Lu Ping's defense, jokes, sword light can be derived more finely than flying needles, how can this be fought?

A pitch-black portal opened behind Lu Xuheng Ancestor, and his body retreated and disappeared into the darkness.

There is no need to fight to the death with that Lu Xuanping, as long as you can get rid of his entanglement and confirm the fact that he is shielding Yin Xuanchu, the True Spirit Sect will inevitably be anxious, and what True Spirit Sect "one immortal and one demon" will all die!

In this way, even if he falls into the notoriety of escaping alone regardless of his disciples, he is no longer the first Faxiang cultivator to be defeated by Lu Xuanping!

There was a continuous crisp sound of "clanging" behind him, and Lu Xuheng Ancestor breathed a long sigh of relief for some reason, and his whole body relaxed, only then did he realize that Lu Xuanping had actually put so much pressure on him.

Outside of the power, Lu Xuheng Ancestor stepped out of the void, but a demonic greeting came from his ears: "Lu Ancestor, where are you going?"