Lu Ping's divine sense seemed to have frightened the blood demon. It retreated twice as fast as before. At the same time, a pale hand reached out from the pitch-black smoke and waved the staff in front of the Xiu Mo. The black smoke around the Xiu Mo rolled back and formed a black smoke shield around the Xiu Mo's body. The Xiu Mo's eyes widened, and the black smoke around the Xiu Mo immediately turned into a black smoke shield.
Lu Ping's expression froze. This was the first time he had seen the Blood Demon use the accompanying spiritual treasure in its hand to cast a spell.
Whoosh!
The huge wave of Lu Ping's will collided with the shield, stirring up a violent wind that raged wildly in the sky.
The layer of flame attached to the will burned the black fog shield with a "chi chi" sound. It kept melting, but it was never able to burn through the shield. Instead, more and more black fog kept repairing the melted shield.
Just as the other three Blood Demon clones were dispelling the attack of Lu Ping's Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash, Lu Ping pointed his finger at one of the Blood Demon. With two crisp clangs, the Thin Water Long Stream Sword was unsheathed and attacked the Blood Demon from both sides.
The Blood Asura was not afraid at all. It rolled up a gust of wind and clashed with the pair of flying swords. Amidst the chaotic clanging sounds, the magic weapons and spirit treasures of both sides had clashed hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Liu Tianling's Thunder Spirit Whip had already lashed at the other Blood Demon, and the two sides were soon in a mess.
At this time, the remaining Blood Demon saw that Liang Tianfeng was the only Dharma adept left on the field, and it immediately rushed towards him with a grin.
Unexpectedly, just as the Blood Demon was in mid-air, a little person about a foot in size suddenly jumped in front of him, stretched out his right arm, and shouted, "Unsheathe!"
A five-inch short sword shot out from the back of the little person and flew towards the eyes of the Blood Demon.
The Blood Demon was caught off guard and let out a strange cry. He suddenly rolled in mid-air and narrowly avoided Lu Xiaoping's attack. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and a hidden force counterattacked. Lu Xiaoping screamed as he was hit by this hidden force and flew backward. However, his body was intact and did not suffer the slightest injury.
Just as the few Dharma adepts fought with the Blood Mara, hundreds of Mara emerged from the ground of the unnamed island. The dozens of Mara in the lead were the big Mara equivalent to the Core Forging stage. After this group of Mara rushed out, they rushed towards the Zhenling adepts who were hiding on the sea in the distance.
At this time, Liang Tianfeng, who was in mid-air, glanced at Lu Ping worriedly. He saw that although Lu Ping was at a disadvantage under the attacks of three Blood Mara, there was no panic on his face. He was still calmly resisting the attacks of three Mara, and it seemed that he could still hold on for a while.
Liang Tianfeng Laozu knew that he didn't have much time. Not to mention Lu Ping, even if Tiankang Laozu would not be defeated in a short period of time, he was afraid that something might happen if time dragged on. However, the situation on Liu Tianling's side was beyond his expectations. Liu Tianling, with the Thunder Spirit Whip in her hand, was suppressing the Blood Demon.
Junior Sister Liu's strength had actually reached such a level. He didn't think much of it when he heard that she was sneak attacked by Zhang Xiyi, but now it seemed that Junior Sister Liu's strength was already above Junior Sister Tianqin's!
Liang Tianfeng looked at Liu Tianling with a complicated expression, and then swept up a whirlwind and rushed towards the Great Shuras who were running at the front of the unnamed island.
Liang Tianfeng's arrival clearly caused the Demonic Luos that had rushed out to panic. However, the Demonic Luos were indeed a race that did not fear death. Very soon, over a dozen of the strongest Great Asuras flew out from the ranks and charged toward Liang Tianfeng.
Without the obstruction of the strongest Great Shuras, the pressure on the Zhenling side was greatly reduced. Chi Lianying reached out and took out a treasure the size of a bell. The bell expanded to two feet in the air. It was a copper bell.
Dang!
The copper bell was struck by Chi Lianying's Quintessential Essence as a hammer, and the huge roar created layers of strange sound waves. In the ears of cultivators, it was only a little ear-piercing after using Quintessential Essence to block it, but in the ears of the charging Mara, it was like a stick to the head. Almost half of the dozens of Great Shuras charging at the front were instantly shattered, and one by one, they began to fall from the sky. The ones that could still maintain their bodies were also scattered, and during the process of flying, they appeared to be in a state of stagger. As for the Little Mara that followed behind the group of Great Shuras, it was even more unbearable. Like dumplings, they splashed on the surface of the sea, creating one bubble after another.
Xuan Xu, Xuan Tong, Yin Xuanchu, Ji Xuanxuan, Lu Qin-er, Samling, and the other late-stage Core Forging cultivators took the opportunity to attack from above and below the sea. In just a moment, seven or eight Great Shuras had fallen.
At this time, Chi Lianying struck the copper bell in his hand for the second time. This time, some of the weak Little Mara's figures completely collapsed, and many of them completely fainted.
However, the Great Demonic Auras were prepared this time. Although they still roared loudly in pain when the bell rang, they did not cause large-scale chaos again.
When Chi Lianying struck the imitation of the Sea Bell in his hand for the third time, a few Great Demonic Cultivators suddenly used the Soul-Devouring Howl, which was able to completely cancel out the strange bell sound, causing it to lose its effect.
When Chi Lianying saw this, he flicked his sleeves and drew a beautiful trajectory in the air. The Taixuan Thorn, which shone with a cold light, was hidden in his sleeves and shot towards the group of Great Mara.
Under the joint attack of two Blood Shuras and one Blood Demon, Lu Ping kept retreating to the distance of the nameless island. The Cloud Sail turned into a cloud and hid Lu Ping, making Lu Ping look like an immortal from afar.
However, at this time, Lu Ping seemed to be in a sorry state. Although most of the attacks from the three Blood Shuras had been neutralized by Lu Ping and blocked by the Cloud Sail, the remaining force was enough to make Lu Ping retreat again and again. Even the Vigor Shield around his body had been weakened to a thin layer. If not for the fact that Lu Ping's body had been strengthened by various elixirs, he might have suffered internal injuries by now.
These three Mara were actually more anxious than Lu Ping at this time. They had already noticed the battle that was taking place on the nameless island behind them. Although Zhenling's side did not have as many people as the Mara tribe, one of the Dharma adepts on Zhenling's side had freed up his hands, and in an instant, he had restrained more than ten of the strongest fighters on the Mara tribe's side.
When the strange bell rang, the low-level members of the Mara tribe were almost slaughtered without any resistance. Even the big Mara who were less affected, despite having the advantage in numbers, were defeated by the few late Core Forging adepts on Zhenling's side.
However, every time one of the three Mara tried to escape from the battle, the human adept opposite them would always be able to display a powerful technique that they had never seen before. They had no choice but to fight back with all their might, and thus, were once again pulled back into the battle.
Strange, it was just too strange!
Three Blood Demons and three accompanying spiritual treasures. If these forces were to join forces, even two or three mid Dharma adepts would have a hard time dealing with them. However, they were actually being held back by an early Dharma adept in front of them!
At this moment, these three Blood Mara did not intend to push them away. Instead, they began to join forces with all their might, intending to get rid of this annoying human adept before them first.
At this time, Lu Ping looked around and realized that they were actually dozens of miles away from the nameless island. The battle in the distance could no longer reach here. He muttered to himself, "Looks like it's about time!"
At this time, the three Mara suddenly exploded. The Blood Demon hidden in the black fog suddenly let out a low growl. As it waved its jade staff that extended out of the black fog, dozens of invisible sound blades that could only be detected by divine will slashed at Lu Ping from all directions.
At the same time, the Wind Shura also shook a wind bag in its hand. Dozens of wind blades strangely merged with the sound blades, causing Lu Ping's divine will to be unable to distinguish which were the sound blades and which were the wind blades.
At this time, if an ordinary adept rashly used his divine will to block the attack, he might be ambushed by the wind blades. If he only focused on blocking the wind blades, then the sound blades would have an opportunity to strike.
As the Wind Shura was coordinating with the Blood Demon to attack, the body of the remaining Ice Shura began melting rapidly. While Lu Ping was still in a state of shock, a massive ice palace had taken shape in mid-air.
The massive palace enveloped Lu Ping and the three Mara. Everything within the palace was carved out of ice and snow. A chilling power condensed within the palace and Lu Ping felt as though his breathing was about to freeze. Every move he made became stiff. As for the wind blades and sound blades, they became even more untraceable under the cover of ice and snow.
This was originally an exquisite cooperation between the Mara. Although they did not know how many unknown tricks the person in front of them had up his sleeves, when the three Mara joined forces to besiege him, even someone as powerful as Lu Ping could not help but show a hint of solemnity on his face.
A milky white halo suddenly flickered under Lu Ping's feet, and a huge Ninth-Grade White Jade Lotus slowly bloomed in the sky. As the lotus bloomed, the boundless auspicious clouds spread out in all directions at the same time.
When the white jade lotus bloomed under Lu Ping's feet, the boundless sea of flowers began to appear in mid-air due to the spirit energy that gathered. Countless spirit energy petals began to fall from the sky.
Although dozens of powerful sound blades and wind blades eventually shattered the outermost layer of auspicious clouds, they were knocked down by the countless falling petals of the white jade lotus.
The Ice Shura was holding an ice ball that shone with a chilling light in its hand. It slowly condensed from the center of the ice palace. The chilling ice palace became even colder, as though the boundless sea of spirit energy flowers was about to wither in the bitter cold. However, four cold stars suddenly shot out from Lu Ping's body, almost sealing off the space where the Ice Shura could dodge.
The Ice Shura let out a sound that sounded like a sneer and disappeared from the ice palace. When it reappeared, it was already on the other side of the ice palace.
In this ice palace, it was the master!
However, at that moment, it saw four more cold stars shooting out from Lu Ping's body. This time, it was not aimed at it, but at the Wind Shura.
This time, it saw clearly that the four cold stars were actually four sparkling and translucent pearls.
However, at that moment, another four cold stars shot out from Lu Ping's body toward the Blood Devil. This time, not only the Ice Shura, but the Wind Shura and the Blood Devil also felt that something was wrong.
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