Chapter 1149: Destroying the withering and decaying
And the same scene is also happening in different directions hundreds of miles around Xiangyun City, and the wandering Moro team is constantly forced in the direction of Xiangyun City, making the Moro army that originally surrounded Xiangyun City stronger and stronger.
Not long after Lu Ping left, the teleportation array in Xiangyun Ancient City burst into white light again, and the remaining Xiangyun Sect monks were overjoyed, looking at the teleportation light, it was definitely a group of people who came, at this time, Xiangyun Ancient City was facing the siege of Moluo, and naturally hoped that the more people who came, the better, and every time there were more people, the defensive strength of Xiangyun City would increase by one point.
After the light flashed, the Xiangyun Sect monks were stunned for a moment when they saw the more than ten people in the teleportation array, and secretly said in their hearts: Even the Lingyun Valley side is so close, and the relationship between the two families is so close, no one has arrived, they have come too quickly, the news is really timely!
It can be seen that among these dozen or so people, there are only five or six Faxiang cultivators, who are obviously extremely powerful, and their faces are still replaced with a look of great joy, and they said: "But the seniors of the Yuwen family are in person, and the juniors are disciples of the Xiangyun Sect, please wait a while, and the juniors will only be the ancestors of the sect!"
The group of people from the Yuwen family is led by a young man, but his cultivation is in the middle stage of the law phase, so he only heard this person nod and smiled: "There are so many friends of the Tao, let's just say that the junior Yuwen Ke, the cousin Yuwen Jinglei and the Yuwen family have visited the two seniors of the Xiangyun City Lord and the Deputy City Lord!"
Lu Ping asked the direction when he left the city, and then set up a retreat and headed towards the southeast where the Qingming River was located.
Although traces of Moluo's infestation have been found around Xiangyun City, it has not yet formed an encirclement, and with Lu Ping's strength at this time, he is quite confident that he will rush out before the Moluo army has not yet surrounded.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ping had not yet walked dozens of miles, but suddenly a group of demon Luo teams rushed towards him, numbering about more than a hundred heads, led by a blood Shura and a blood demon.
Lu Ping shouted bad luck, the thin water long flowing sword was already hovering around his body, and the water shadow invisible sword didn't know where it was hidden.
When they got closer, Lu Ping realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this group of Moluo, it didn't seem like they were converging with the Moluo army, as if some terrible existence was chasing after them and was fleeing for their lives.
This is strange, could it be that someone is chasing and killing this group of Moro team?
Lu Ping's double flying sword roared out, he didn't care if this group of Mo Luo was someone else's prey, it was everyone's responsibility to kill Mo Luo in the cultivation world!
The moment the double flying sword struck, the oncoming demon team had naturally seen Lu Ping's existence, and the blood Shura took the lead and raised the companion spirit treasure in his hand to meet Lu Ping's double flying sword, and the other blood demon also blew a sudden breath towards Lu Ping, and the attack was the last to come first.
Soul devouring yīn wind!
If this is blown up, the weak cultivation will be directly blown away and the divine thoughts will become idiots, even if the divine thoughts are comparable, if they can't avoid it, it is often the result of the trauma of the divine thoughts.
It's a pity that it encountered Lu Ping, an existence whose Divine Mind cultivation was even stronger than those great cultivators who didn't focus on Divine Mind cultivation.
Lu Ping didn't even need to use the power of the hanging cloud sail, the soul devouring wind crashed straight into a wall, and then clusters of turquoise flames suddenly erupted from the wall: Bibi Soul Fire!
The sudden screams from behind him startled the Blood Shura who rushed towards Lu Ping, and then he saw the light above his head flickering one after another, and the thin water long flowing sword had already slashed into the air.
Click!
Blood Shura suddenly changed, and his body, which was originally rushing forward, quickly flew backwards, and in mid-air, he saw that his companion spirit treasure had actually been cut off by a flying sword.
The quality of the accompanying spirit treasure in the hands of the Blood Shura was comparable to that of the fine water sword of the First Tribulation Spirit Treasure, and it was actually cut off by Lu Ping, which shows how much power the thin water sword contained under Lu Ping's imperial envoy.
The other one, this Terran monk is using a double-flying sword!
A ray of light exploded in front of his chest, and a flying sword pierced out of the light, striking him right in the chest in the Blood Shura's unbelievable gaze!
The terrifying screams rang out, startling the team of Demon Luo who rushed towards them with the two Blood Demon Luo, and then they saw the flying sword that cut off the accompanying spirit treasure running through, and the Blood Shura's head flew high.
At the same time, another blood demon who had been treated by Lu Ping in his own way was still holding his head and howling miserably, and even a piece of yellow skull-like companion spirit treasure that he was holding in his hand was thrown aside.
The various soul-devouring supernatural powers of the demon cultivators are specially aimed at divine thoughts, and the methods are strange, which are often unguardable, but once they are broken by the monks with strong means and then counterattack, they can often make their supernatural powers counter their masters, not to mention that Lu Ping's methods are even more ruthless.
Although the blood demon was devoured by the supernatural powers, he still retained a trace of wisdom in the end, and he always paid attention to Lu Ping's place, but suddenly found that after his companion was killed, Lu Ping smiled slightly at it.
Just when this blood demon didn't know why, he suddenly felt something strange in the soul-devouring black mist around him, and before it could react, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and when he looked down, a long sword had been lurking behind it for some time, but at this time, it unexpectedly pierced its heart.
Lu Ping slashed the two Blood Demon Luo one after another, which was not too difficult before the middle stage of the Advanced Law Phase, but it only took one or two rounds before and after, and he killed the two Blood Demon Luo in an understatement between talking and laughing, which Lu Ping couldn't do before the middle stage of the Advanced Law Phase.
The fall of the two Blood Demon Luo made the Mo Luo team suddenly chaotic, scattering and fleeing out, but I don't know when two women and one man and three fifteen or sixteen-year-old children appeared, and the three of them joined forces to kill several Mo Luo one after another, and they blocked the back road so hard.
On the left, there was a tiger roar, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist held two red copper giant hammers, smashing the heads of the four or five demons who rushed over one by one, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
There was also a group of Moluo who were about to take advantage of the gap where the two hammered fierce men had no time to rush out, but suddenly heard a muffled roar, and a huge black shadow rushed all the way over, knocking more than a dozen Moluo all the way into the sky.
After fusing part of the bloodline of the Tyrant Turtle Clan with secret techniques, Lu Dagui's strength doubled, and even the Tyrant Turtle Clan's rampage skills seem to have been comprehended a lot.
Despite this, the two of them still did not block the fleeing Moluo, and the fish that slipped through the net continued to flee outward, but suddenly they all felt their feet sinking, and their bodies were suddenly several times heavier than usual, and the speed of running away was suddenly like a snail.
And not far away, a chubby boy was smiling "hehe" at the struggling Moro team that was suddenly made by strange supernatural powers, and then was smashed by the white-fronted tiger that caught up with him.
And in the direction of the Moluo group breaking through to the right, there was first a rain of fire, and then a strange wind blew from nowhere, and the fire rain suddenly turned into a wave of fire, sweeping towards the fleeing Moluo, burning this group of Moluo to the point of crying wolf.
There were also many Moro who were lucky enough to cross the wave of fire, but before they could rejoice, they suddenly found that such a large wave of fire had not burned a single plant or tree nearby.
Immediately afterwards, these demons felt that they were either under their feet, or on their bodies, or on their limbs, and they were suddenly restrained by branches that came out of nowhere, and then a huge force came, and these demons suddenly fell into the fire like clouds.
A beautiful little girl with peach blossoms on her head turned from behind a big tree, raised her head and smiled slightly, and beckoned to Lu Qin'er, who was flying in the sky.
As for continuing to break through, all the Demon Luo shuddered as long as they looked at the means of destroying the two Blood Demon Luo with a faint smile, Lu Ping just stood in front of him with his hands down, and none of the Demon Luo wanted to break through from his side.
Buzz! Buzz!
Just when this group of demons was besieged by these few people, and there was no way to enter the five gates of the heavens and the earth, a large group of demon bees fell from the sky like a dark cloud of amethyst.
The fist-sized amethyst bee formed a formation in mid-air, covering the gathered Moluo in it, and in the zhōngyāng of the formation, a little girl with wings on her back was suspended in mid-air, as if directing the operation of the large array, it was the large array of amethyst bees that Lu Ping had cultivated many times.
Deng Ming walked up to Lu Ping with a smile and said, "Destroying the withering and decaying, these followers under the senior brother are really eye-catching, a few people have joined forces to completely wipe out these more than 100 demon Luo groups, just using the legendary Amethyst Bee as a Dao Soldier Array, this is really a bit extravagant!"
Lu Ping shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, these Rìzi Senior Brothers help Cāo practice the Dao Soldier Great Array, and I think I know that the Amethyst Bee can be regarded as an extremely high-quality Dao Soldier breed." ”
Deng Ming smiled and said, "That's right!"
When the Amethyst Bee Dao Soldier Array dispersed, none of the more than 100 Demon Luo teams led by the two Blood Demon Luo missed the net, and all of them were killed by Lu Ping, and the corners of Deng Ming's eyes on the side jumped.
You must know that the combination of a blood cultivator and a blood demon is usually a monk in the middle of the Faxiang who has to avoid the road when he sees it, plus this team of more than 100 large and small demons, that is, it is more than enough to slaughter a small force with a Faxiang monk in charge, but he didn't expect that he would indeed be wiped out so easily by Lu Ping and his seven or eight followers here.
Lu Ping looked at the surrounding woods, and then said, "Let's go!"
In the blink of an eye, the group flew away in a southeastern direction and disappeared, and the forest was silent again.
A moment later, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the woods, and a middle-aged monk in the middle of the Dharma phase with a feather on his head turned out of the woods, looked at the corpses of the demon Luo that were dissolving in the clearing, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, and then he clapped his hands, looked towards the surrounding woods, and said, "Come out!"
There was another sound of footsteps in the woods, and three gorgeously dressed male and female monks walked out of the woods, each with a cultivation in the Dharma phase stage, looking at the corpses of the Mora that were about to melt on the ground, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Tell me, what do you think?"
The middle-aged monk asked the four young monks with a blank face.