Chapter 785: Exquisite Might
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Or this is the third time that Lu Ping has felt this throbbing above his blood. ^^ net ^e^ see free of charge ^^
This is a kind of suppression of the bloodline, and the cultivation of all the monks in this world is contained in the bloodline, and the quality of the bloodline can directly determine the qualifications of the monks, so the demon beasts will be divided into the top-level demon beasts of the Seven Ancestors of the Open Heaven bloodline, as well as high-level, middle-level, and low-level demon beasts.
This situation is not too obvious in the human race, because each person will contain the bloodline of the seven ancestors of the opening heavens, so although the human monks also have high and low qualifications, but purely in terms of blood, the gap between them is not as big as that of demon beasts.
Therefore, it is very rare for bloodline suppression to occur between Terran monks of the same level, and this situation mostly occurs between high-level monks and low-level monks, but this situation has only appeared three times in Lu Ping!
The quality of Lu Ping's bloodline was originally not good, but Lu Ping came from cultivation along the way, perhaps because Beihai listened to the Taojue, maybe because he couldn't tell his unknown identity and knowledge, or maybe because of others, in addition to fusing three kinds of Jiao bloodlines of the water genus xing during the hemolysis period, he also fused the bloodlines twice during the forging pill period.
Perhaps because of this, even when Lu Ping faced a great cultivator like the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor, he couldn't suppress Lu Ping from above the bloodline, and the only thing that really made Lu Ping feel this throbbing in the bloodline was the piece of bloodstone that he got in the Fallen Secret Land back then, and when he saw the Longhuai Ancestor, there was also the mysterious power captured by Lu Ping's bloodline in the land of the source of the river.
However, Lu Ping is now in front of him, this special aura beast that gathers Bihong Snake, Origin Giant Crocodile, and Tianma actually makes Lu Ping feel this throbbing, but what makes Lu Ping strange is that how can this giant beast formed by the convergence of aura make his bloodline sense?
Just when the aura giant beast in front of him came with an imposing body, the head monsters on the surface of Jin Dan in Lu Ping's heart core space each raised their heads and let out a silent roar in unison in the direction where the giant beast was, Lu Ping suddenly felt his momentum expand, and under the impact of the breath of the giant beast on the opposite side, he was able to resist unharmed.
Although Lu Ping knew that the monster in front of him was much stronger than the three spiritual qi beasts he had encountered before, Lu Ping still had confidence in himself that he would win, and the only thing he doubted was the image of this aura beast.
Could it be that this is a Jiao?
Or even bolder guesses, is this the image of the true spirit achieved by the Jiaodao people in the beginning?
It is not unreasonable for Lu Ping to think like this, after all, the place where the source of the river is the Falling Holy Lake where the Jiaodao people fell from the sky and fell on the ground, and all the mysteries in this Falling Holy Lake must also be related to one of the Seven Saints of Open Heaven.
Before Lu Ping's strange thoughts dissipated, he saw that the eyes of the giant beast suddenly had a trace of blood red, and this trace of blood red became more and more dense from nothing.
Where did the red sè come from, and when did the condensed aura bring the face sè?
Lu Ping's eyes flashed, and the three halal pupils were exerted by him to the extreme, and the light of the green sè extended from the eyes of the giant beast to the back, and he suddenly saw a trace of red sè thin lines running in the body of the giant beast, constantly gathering towards the eyes.
When he looked at the source of these red silk threads again, Lu Ping's heart sank suddenly, it actually emanated from the heart of the giant beast, could it be that the heart of this giant beast was not condensed with aura?
Lu Ping didn't want to think about it, the giant beast in front of him had already roared and let out a long yin, and the raised left foot "Zheng" let out five golden iron chirps one after another, and the five cold lights moved forward by mistake, and at a very fast speed, a giant cold light that rolled forward was actually formed.
Lu Ping gasped and exclaimed, "Thousand piles of snow sword technique!"
The double flying sword in his hand no longer dared to slack off in the slightest, and also turned into a rolling sword làng, slamming towards the swept há head.
It was like a rite that exploded in the sky, and countless sparks exploded between Lu Ping and the giant beast in an instant, and the two rays of light retreated separately, and they were actually evenly divided, and Lu Ping's face became more and more dignified.
The strength of the giant beast in front of him obviously surprised Lu Ping!
However, the magic spell that the giant beast used its claws to cast was indeed in the same vein as the Thousand Piles of Snow Sword Technique, although there were too many differences in the middle, but Lu Ping believed that there must be a connection between the two.
A series of five sharp claws stabbed quickly, although he did not cast a great magic spell, but Lu Ping still saw the momentum of the Storm Crashing Shore Sword Technique from this round of rapid strikes.
Qiushui Yiren's sword turned into a series of làng heads, and counterattacked towards this series of fast attacks, but instead it was a sword trick that the waves slapped on the shore, and Lu Ping wanted to snatch the dominance of the fighting method from the hands of the aura giant beast.
Perhaps it was because he saw that the brocade magic power turned by the claws could not take advantage of Lu Ping's body, and a thick white mist rose around the body of the giant beast monster, and the entire body was hidden in the white mist.
Lu Ping simply led down the Tianhe River from above, and cast the sword trick of the Great River East, and the double flying sword turned into a rolling river and rushed into the white mist to wreak havoc, making it impossible for the monster to avoid.
The white mist exploded, and the entire Tianhe was shattered, and the double flying sword was thrown away by the long tail of the monster, and then broke free from the cracked Tianhe, and its body shape changed dramatically, and gradually turned into a human form in Lu Ping's increasingly loud gaze!
Transform into human form!
Lu Ping looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a slender figure and a heroic and evil face, with wisps of white frost mixed between his hair and beard, but he looked even more outstanding and had an extraordinary temperament.
What kind of person is this, is it
The only disappointment was the bloodshot eyes, which looked dull and lifeless, although they showed murderous intent and violence.
But in Lu Ping's opinion, the most eye-catching thing about this elegant middle-aged man should be these eyes, and half of this man's body shape and temperament should be above these eyes, but although there are no such eyes, this person's demeanor has already made Lu Ping fall over, if this person is really in front, I don't know what kind of peerless style Lu Ping will appreciate.
Just when this strange Jiao turned into a human form, a strange demonic power emanated from the person in front of him, but in Lu Ping's divine thoughts, a small banner shook gently, and Lu Ping's eyes were clear, and he saw that the white mist that had exploded earlier had gathered into a rolling wave in the hands of this person, rolling up in mid-air, and then forming a whirlpool, rushing towards Lu Ping.
Hell, how did this strange Jiao exert its magical powers, which are inextricably linked to the Beihan Erzheng and the Fa, could it be that this aura monster Jiao in front of him was really formed by the Jiaodao people imitating their own image back then?
Lu Ping unfolded the water control technique, and the momentum of this tumbling aura giant làng swooping forward suddenly rubbed.
Lu Ping also had a thought of not having a clue, since the magic power exerted by this strange Jiao in front of him, whether in the form of a human form or a demon beast, was more or less related to the twelve righteous methods that Lu Ping cultivated, then Suo Xing Lu Ping used the corresponding means to see the moves.
However, what Lu Ping didn't notice was that whenever Lu Ping showed the corresponding supernatural powers, although he was a late starter, he was often able to take the lead, or at least he could level the situation when the monster Jiao took the initiative to attack.
However, just when Lu Ping had just resisted the opponent's attack with the water control technique, he saw that the aura giant làng that had been calmed down suddenly burst into a huge whirlpool from it, and in Lu Ping's exclamation, a huge làng appeared out of thin air, slapping Lu Ping away for dozens of yuan, almost hitting the stone wall.
The water control flag above Lu Ping's head swayed, and the cloudlight five elements clothes formed a huge colored cloud cushion behind Lu Ping, offsetting the impact of the huge làng power on Lu Ping.
Bihai há can still be used like this, but I am not without a backhand!
Lu Ping suffered a dark loss, hated in his heart, but the speed in his hands was not slow, and with a pinch of his hands, a strange Jiao composed of sword light suddenly drilled out of the huge aura làng, snake body, crocodile feet, fish tail, deer antlers, and bull ears, and flew towards the person in front of him with teeth and claws.
Lu Ping originally didn't want to use the long-flowing stiff Frog Trick to make trouble, but in a hurry, he couldn't use a more powerful magical power, so he had to use the Frog Jiao's Sea Trick to unleash.
However, the monk in front of him, who was able to break Lu Ping's Great Jiangdong Sword Technique, had an obvious pause when facing the Qingjiao Sea Trick.
The masters fought for a thousand miles, and the middle-aged monk condensed by the opponent's aura also summoned a strange Jiao that was exactly the same as his real body from the aura giant làng to fight with Lu Ping, and Lu Ping's head suddenly became angry with a swarthy two-eared giant ding!
In fact, it is better to say that this is a giant tripod than an enlarged wine glass!
However, at the same time as this huge wine glass appeared above Lu Ping's head, the middle-aged monk who was fighting against Lu Ping seemed to instinctively sense something, and the aura monster Jiao that was strangled with Lu Ping's Changliu Sword suddenly burst open, and the Changliu Sword was recalled by Lu Ping with a wail.
The middle-aged monk who had been transformed by the aura didn't care about the damage to his body condensed by the aura by the strange Jiao that had self-detonated, and he turned around and was about to fly backwards.
"Hmph, where do you want to run now?"
After the huge wine glass, a small NV child with a delicate face suddenly turned out, looking at the middle-aged monk who was hitting the stone wall "giggled", and held it to the bottom of the huge wine glass with one hand, and the whole wine glass was actually held up by the little NV child, and at the same time it was buckled down and poured down, and it was actually aimed at the middle-aged monk who was about to hit the stone wall.
"Come back!"
The little NV child screamed crisply, and the aura monk's feet were really stagnant, and he couldn't move anymore.
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