Chapter 813 Three British War Horses

As soon as Lu Ping made a move, it was the strongest sword art he had mastered so far, "Dajiangdong Go Sword Art", a river of swords fell from the sky, and directly hit Patriarch Ma Li's face.

"Hmph, small tricks don't make sense!"

Although Elder Ma Li was secretly horrified at the timing of Lu Ping's attack and the power of the sword formula, he still taunted him very casually: Lu Ping's sword formula can be regarded as shocking among monks of the same level, even in the eyes of ordinary Dharma monks, it is also amazingly powerful , but in the eyes of mid-term monks like him, it is still not enough, not to mention that he is the fourth elder of the Tianma tribe immediately, how can he be compared with ordinary mid-term monks.

Elder Ma Li just swiped his hand in front of him, a dark hole opened, and Lu Ping's billowing sword wave plunged into the hole and disappeared.

Space supernatural powers, for Faxiang monks, are a kind of supernatural powers that integrate offense, defense, and escape. It is almost a brand-new cultivation system, and it is an important symbol that distinguishes Faxiang monks from other low-level monks.

Lu Ping, whose supernatural powers were easily broken, was not surprised at all. The means of monks in the mid-stage of Dharma Aspect were beyond what he could guess.

Lu Ping shook his hand and turned, two flying swords followed one after the other, making two horizontal cuts.

"Flying serial killing?"

It was not Patriarch Ma Li who called out the name of Lu Ping's swordsmanship supernatural power, but Xie Tianyang who took the opportunity to attack: "Yingtian School's great swordsmanship supernatural power, Yingtian Dojo was taken by you in Beihai?"

Although Xie Tianyang was astonished, the Lihuo Tianyang sword in his hand did not stop at all. After Lu Ping's "Dajiangdong Go Sword Art", it rushed to Lu Ping's whirling serial killing, and shot dozens of lines of fire in one step. Each line of fire integrates sharpness and burning into one, and can easily cut an ordinary magic weapon into two pieces.

However, the Heavenly Horse Dharma Aspect behind Elder Ma Li rose again, and with just a wave of its wings, Xie Tianyang's dozens of fiery sword threads were extinguished.

Then Elder Ma Li raised his head slightly, and the one-horn of Tianma Dharmaxiang lifted upwards, and the long trunk of the Hercules, which was swung horizontally, was pierced by the one-horn of Tianma.

Ancestor Ma Li defuses the attack of Lu Ping and the other three with a gesture of his hands. Although the three of them are horrified, they dare not neglect the slightest in their hands. After a short break in the offensive, the three of them will definitely be greeted by the thunderstorm and continuous attack of Elder Ma Li, and the three of them will definitely be beaten without a chance to breathe.

After all, Xie Tianyang was born in Ziyang Palace, and Ziyang Palace is proud of the cultivation world with its swordsmanship. It is known as the number one sword school in the cultivation world. Its background is far beyond Lu Ping's imagination.

Xie Tianyang may be slightly weaker than Lu Ping in terms of cultivation and strength, but his vision is not bad at all.

Lu Ping's sword skills were broken by Xie Tianyang, but he was not in the slightest. This time was a life-and-death moment, and Xie Tianyang naturally wouldn't hold back because of Lu Ping's Yingtian School sword skills.

Flying serial killing and flying chops one after another, broke the space magic power of the ancestor Ma Li again, but saw the ancestor Ma Li flicked his fingers, and the huge body of Sang Yu's Hercules shook like a floating weed, and let out a mournful howl From the mouth of the idol, a huge blood hole appeared in the abdomen of the idol.

Sang Yu roared, and the Yuanshi crocodile swayed its huge body sideways to block the Hercules. At the same time, he pinched with both hands, and the surrounding aura turned into a huge elephant trunk in mid-air, wrapping around the Yuanshi crocodile.

The magical powers of the cultivators of the Beastmastering Spirit Sect are all kinds of strange, and they are known as the number one in the cultivation world, and the source of these magical powers is the innate magical powers of the spiritual pets they envoy.

Patriarch Ma Li snorted coldly, and the pair of front hooves of the Heavenly Horse Faxiang on the top of his head leaped and fell, driving a strong wave of spiritual energy. Sang Yu's supernatural power was not fully formed, but was broken by the strong wave of spiritual energy, and the wave of spiritual energy continued to fluctuate, Even though Sang Yu was full of skills, he couldn't get rid of the aura tide for a while, and the supernatural power he displayed was three points inferior to before.

At this moment, a milky white light came, and the aura tide around Sang Yu was like a pagoda suppressing the river demon, and the previous calm was restored immediately, and because of the large amount of aura gathered by the ancestor Ma Li to display the aura tide , and now it has become the best medium for Sang Yu to display his supernatural powers.

The ninth-grade white jade lotus under Lu Ping's feet slowly rotated. The previous divine light of calming spirits shot out from the stamens of the lotus. .

After the white jade lotus flower was promoted to a psychic treasure, it could emit a fixed divine light. After it was promoted to a spiritual nourishing magic weapon, this divine light could not only stabilize the surging aura, but even Lu Ping could feel it. It can even hold a rushing river.

"Huh?"

Elder Ma Li showed surprise again. Strictly speaking, the aura wave he used was not a powerful supernatural power, but the threshold for using this kind of supernatural power was not low, and one had to have a Dharma-level cultivation base.

This kind of supernatural power is cheap to say, and it is usually just the only method used by high-level monks to tease low-level monks. But the water is undrinkable, and it is possible to die in the sea at any time.

Although this kind of supernatural power is almost useless to monks of the same level, it is a supernatural power after all, and it is not so easy to break it. It was so easily broken by Lu Ping.

Ancestor Ma Li's eyes shot at the white jade lotus under Lu Ping's feet, but was blocked by a layer of dense air on the surface of the lotus.

"Pure Yang Qi?"

Patriarch Ma Li's face showed shock, and then he shook his head and smiled: "No, this is clearly a magic weapon for nourishing spirits that has just advanced. I think it is because of the excellent innate material, but it is quite Potential treasure, it doesn’t matter, after the old man takes care of the three of you, this treasure will let the old man appreciate it!”

While speaking, Xie Tianyang's Lihuo Tianyang sword had already stabbed down again.

Xie Tianyang is an authentic swordsman, his swordsmanship may not be as complex as Lu Ping's, but it is far more pure and sharp than Lu Ping's swordsmanship.

Daoist Jiao broke ten thousand spells with one sword back then, and was able to take the second place among the Seven Ancestors of Opening Heaven with only one long sword.

Therefore, the real sword cultivators pay attention to the love of the sword. They believe that a monk only needs a flying sword, and other magic weapons are cumbersome.

This kind of view may be paranoid, but being able to put all your energy on a flying sword, sword repair is indeed more focused and far-reaching than other monks.

Among the monks of the same level, the existence of the sword cultivator often made other monks afraid. Facing the strong attack of the sword cultivator, no one said that he would win.

The Lihuo Tianyang sword sprinkled sparks all over the sky, and then countless sparks suddenly condensed, and finally turned into a little purple light, pulling out a long halo in the void, and in just a flash, it had already arrived in front of Patriarch Ma Li.

"Ziji Sword Art!"

Patriarch Ma Li let out a strange cry, as if he was extremely afraid of this set of swordsmanship that Xie Tianyang used. He threw the horn transformed from the unicorn of Tianma in his hand upwards, and the dharma image Tianma leaped across. The unicorn on the forehead of Tianma combined with this magic weapon Two for one.

Faxiang Tianma raised his head to the sky and let out a long hiss, and the aura around him seemed to collapse, and all of it was absorbed by the one horn on Tianma's forehead.

Tianma lowered his head and bumped towards the purple star transformed by Xie Tianyang's Lihuo Tianyang sword, but there was no sound that should have been heard between the two.

The purple star suddenly went out, like a spark being cut off, Xie Tianyang's face suddenly turned pale, and the flames around the Lihuo Tianyang sword were extinguished, revealing the lavender body of the sword.

Faxiang Tianma's head suddenly wanted to tilt up, as if someone had punched a hard uppercut in the chin, and amidst repeated long hissing, he stepped back a few steps one after another.

Patriarch Ma Li's expression relaxed, and there was a hint of admiration on his face, and he said: "I didn't expect that the Ziji Sword Art has already allowed you to practice to the extreme of 'Ziji Huaxing', just relying on this set of sword arts, The six great swords of Ziyang Palace's three generations of disciples will respect you in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Patriarch Ma Li sighed again, and said: "I don't want to think that your strength is hidden so deeply. If you have the cultivation base of Dharma, I am afraid that today I will do nothing for you. If you have the mid-term cultivation of Dharma, I will face you For you, there is only one way to lose, with this sword formula, Chen Xi is definitely not your opponent, so could it be that he died at your hands?"

Lu Ping sacrificed the Changliu Sword, and in the gap between Qiushui Yiren Sword's main attack, he used the Seepage Sword Jue, intending to disperse the attack pressure of Patriarch Ma Li, so that Xie Tianyang gasped after performing the Ziji Sword Jue, and heard Ma Li Patriarch He said nothing.

Xie Tianyang's attack seemed to have consumed a great deal of real energy and mana, and his pale face has not yet recovered. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "It's a joke, although Xie is more confident than Ma Chenxi, it is not easy to kill him!"

Patriarch Ma Li glanced at Lu Ping. In just a few short fights, there were as many as six or seven kinds of supernatural powers of swordsmanship and supernatural powers that were not under the power of great supernatural powers from Lu Ping's hands. There are few enemies among the monks, and the set of swordsmanship in front of him is still exquisite. It can be seen that the inherited swordsmanship has been carefully polished by generations of monks.

But it's just that the performer's cultivation level is not enough, Ma Li's right thumb and index finger were squeezed and then opened suddenly, the sword net formed by the pervasive water-seeping sword art was torn like paper paste with a huge hole.

Ma Li Patriarch laughed softly and said: "In a frontal confrontation, even if Chen Xi is not your opponent, if you want to kill him, it is not enough to kill him with the Ziji Sword Art, but if it is a sneak attack from behind, then you can't be sure!"

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse!"

The moment of respite that Lu Ping won for Xie Tianyang caused the Lihuo Tianyang Sword to ignite purple flames again. Xie Tianyang stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the Lihuo Tianyang Sword whizzed, passed through the sword net torn by the ancestor Ma Li, and turned towards the sword again. He stabs.