Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit - 1547. Chapter 1547 Sword Fight

“The Seventh Patriarch’s Legacy!”

If the voice of the ancestor Longhuai Shen Su shocked everyone, the exclamation of the ancestor Xiang seemed to strongly support his guess.

But why is it a relic? Since it is a relic, who can support it? Is it possible that someone other than the Seventh Patriarch is secretly manipulating it? How much strength can this legacy retain the seventh ancestor’s life?

A series of questions jumped up in Lu Ping’s mind for a short time, and he was about to help Lu Ping, the ancestor of the Green Sword, burst into his heart. Chunyang Feijian could not help but slow down a few minutes, and then a huge white jade lotus flower suddenly bloomed under his feet. , A layer of crystal light curtain scattered on Lu Ping’s body and disappeared.

It is always necessary to protect your own safety first!

At this moment, not far away, Xiao Baiyu used the infinite flying sword of his natal flying sword to lay the nets of the sky and the earth. Flying swords flew up and down around the body, protecting the body from harm, but the person had been completely knocked into the air, severely hitting the space barrier of the channel formation hundreds of meters away.

Lu Ping was shocked. He knew how strong Xiao Baiyu’s swordsmanship was. He was able to defeat Xiao Baiyu with his swordsmanship in an upright manner and without any suspense. Could it be…

A strong murderous aura rushed towards his face. Lu Ping didn’t even have time to capture the opponent’s position. A sharp sword aura had already tore through the void and came directly to Lu Ping’s eyebrows. The sharp sword aura had not yet reached his body, and he already felt a faint thorn between his eyebrows. pain.

The speed and power of this swordsmanship made Lu Ping caught off guard.

The Sword of True Spirit hurriedly exploded a cloud of purple-gold lightning sword energy from the sword body, cutting a winding path in the void, and at the same time, there were countless lightning sword energy scattered and disappeared in the void. not see.

Relying on sacrificing part of the power of the magical power of swordsmanship, Lu Ping used the Thunder Sword Technique, the imperial envoy Mo Li finally caught up with the sword that chased the wind every month!

With a crisp hum, as the thunder light burst on the body of Mo Li’s sword, the thunder light flew around, as if forming a purple-gold thunder net, and the surrounding void began to crack along the scattered thunder light. Amidst a burst of weird sounds, it began to shatter, revealing a dark curtain with a few faint lights shining in the far-reaching place. Compared with the starry sky in the channel, the vitality is not pure enough, but it is better than the strong and heavy aura. The fragmented void poured in, and then this gap was covered by the space barrier restored under the fluctuation of the formation.

Is there an infinite starry sky after the formation barrier?

Even though it was only such a moment, at the moment of this startling glance, Lu Ping concluded that the deep place behind the shattered void must be the infinite starry sky.

However, this thought was only a flicker in Lu Ping’s mind. At this time, where did Lu Ping have time to think about it? Even though his awe-inspiring sword energy was hit by Chunyang Feijian with the Thunder Sword Art, he could not get it. Completely annihilated.

The remaining sword energy is still amazing, but this time Lu Ping has no time to use other means, and can only desperately inject his true essence into the white jade lotus under his feet.

The originally crystal-clear lotus light curtain appeared again, and the surging power of the sword energy crashed into the light curtain and was restrained and consumed by layers. When the surplus power was dissipated, there was only the last three inches between Lu Ping’s eyebrows and cold sweat. As he slid down the temples, a white jade petal slowly fell from his eyes, and the white jade lotus blooming under his feet suddenly became dull. This blow obviously caused the white jade lotus to suffer a lot of damage.

Rao is Lu Ping’s true essence, strong and solid, and his internal organs are shaken by this blow.

What a terrible swordsmanship, is it just the power of the sword repair ancestor Jiao Dao?

Fortunately, this blow seemed to be a long-planned blow by the hidden opponent against Lu Ping, and it was also a great waste to the hidden person, and I didn’t expect Lu Ping to take this blow without any damage. There is no follow-up method to implement it.

However, this also made Lu Ping secretly relieved. Obviously, although the opponent’s strength was tyrannical, it was not as tyrannical as the Seventh Ancestor of Kaitian. Otherwise, if it were really the Taoist Taoist, the previous blow would have been Enough for Lu Ping to be wiped out.

Sure enough, after a series of blasting sounds, the intermittent voice of the ancestor Longhuai came from the depths of the broken array space fragments: “These remnants…have been made…made puppets, but at most… …Only the true spirit is the first…the first stage is perfect…a complete cultivation base, everyone…don’t panic!”

As Lu Ping tried his best to run the exercises, the movement of the true essence in his body gradually began to recover, and the 9th-rank white jade lotus at his feet resumed its luster due to the constant nurturing of the true essence, while spreading his spiritual thoughts to the surroundings instantly, wanting to capture The trail of the person who shot himself before.

After the formation shield reflecting the infinite starry sky was shattered by everyone, countless void fragments scattered in the passage space where they were located, and the seven remains that rushed out of the formation shield were hidden. In this infinite void fragment, either suddenly attacked, or waited for an opportunity to attack.

Therefore, after Lu Ping’s spiritual thoughts were spread out, they were often blocked by the shattered void, and it was extremely difficult to capture the exact location of the attacker.

At this moment, there was another scream from the void. Hearing the voices seemed to be the Seven Fan Old Ancestor and the Lingming Old Ape. The two originally had injuries on their bodies. At this time, they were turning into the puppets of the Seven Ancestors. Under the attack of the slough, the injuries were increased, and obviously the situation was not very good.

Lu Ping’s heart moved, and the flickering light under his feet rushed into the turbulent void to try to rescue other true spirit monks.

Although the seventh ancestors can only display the perfect cultivation of the first realm of the true spirit, they were the pioneers of this world before they were alive, and they didn’t know how many magical powers they had, and they were all out-and-out open gods. Pass, and the control of these supernatural powers has long since reached the point where they want to do whatever they want. In the face of other true spirit monks of the same level, they can firmly gain the upper hand with their gestures.

Coupled with the space storm caused by the disintegration of the formation, the fragmented void made the remaining true spirit monks unable to join hands to fight the enemy, and could only fight each other under the attack of the seven puppet remnants.

Lu Ping’s intention to rush into the turbulent void was instantly seen through by his hidden opponent, and another sharp swordsmanship directly shredded the space debris blocking Lu Ping’s body and stopped him in front of him.

This sword is very different from the previous sword, which is inexhaustible. If the previous sword carries the infinite aura of jade and stone, it is a swordsmanship that contains the origin of gold and must kill; then this sword is like water, look. It seemed that the power was not as good as before, but he was able to weave an airtight sword net in front of Lu Ping, waiting for Lu Ping to plunge in, waiting for him to be strangled by the endless sword light.

However, Lu Ping seemed to have expected such a sword to be slashed. I don’t know when the True Spirit Sword appeared in front of Lu Ping’s body. A deep sword light vortex was formed in the center.

The sea-inclusive hundred rivers sword art was launched and strangled with the net of sword light. The true essence in Lu Ping’s body passed away like a flood discharge dam, and the net of sword light was also involved in Lu Ping’s swordsmanship, directly affecting the hidden in the void. Of the shots.

This time, Lu Ping’s spiritual thoughts finally accurately captured the person’s location!