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Chapter 1149

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At the same time, the same scene was happening in different directions hundreds of miles around Magic Cloud City. Groups of Mara troops that were wandering around were constantly forced to the direction of Magic Cloud City, causing the Mara army that was originally surrounding Magic Cloud City to grow stronger.

Shortly after Lu Ping left, the teleportation array in Magic Cloud City burst into white light again. The Xiangyun Sect practitioners who stayed behind were delighted. Looking at the teleportation light, they knew that it was definitely a group of people. At this time, Magic Cloud City was being besieged by Mara. Naturally, they hoped that more people would come. With more people, the defensive power of Magic Cloud City would increase.

After the light flashed, the practitioners of Xiangyun Sect saw more than a dozen people in the teleportation array and were stunned. They thought to themselves, "Even the Lingyun Valley is so close, and the two families have such a close relationship, but no one came. They came too fast, and the news was really timely!"

It could be seen that among the dozen people, there were five or six Dharma adepts, which was obviously an extremely powerful force. He put on an overjoyed expression and said, "But in the presence of the seniors of the Yuwen family, I am a disciple of Xiangyun Sect. Please wait a moment, I will only greet the Laozu of my sect!"

The group of people from the Yuwen family was led by a young man, but his cultivation was in the middle Dharma stage. He nodded and said with a smile, "In that case, thank you, my friend. Just say that I am Yuwen Ke, my cousin Yuwen Jinglei, and the disciples of the Yuwen family pay their respects to the governor and deputy governor of Magic Cloud City!"

Lu Ping asked for directions when he left the city, and then flew to the southeast of Qingming River.

Although traces of Mara had been found around Magic Cloud City, they had not formed an encirclement yet. With Lu Ping's current strength, he was quite confident that he could rush out before Mara's army surrounded him.

Unexpectedly, before Lu Ping could walk for more than ten miles, a group of Mara's troops suddenly dashed towards him. There were about a hundred of them, and they were led by a Blood Asura and a Blood Demon.

Lu Ping cursed his bad luck. The Thin Water Flowing Sword was already circling around his body, while the Invisible Water Sword was hidden somewhere.

When he got closer, Lu Ping realized that something was wrong with Mara's group. It didn't seem like they were joining up with Mara's army. Instead, it seemed like there was a terrifying existence chasing after them and they were running for their lives.

This was strange. Could it be that someone was chasing after Mara's team?

Lu Ping's twin flying swords whistled out. He didn't care whether Mara's group was someone else's prey or not. In the cultivation world, it was everyone's responsibility to kill Mara!

The moment the twin flying swords were shot out, the oncoming Mara's team naturally saw Lu Ping's presence. The Blood Asura was the first to raise the Companion Spiritual Treasure in his hand to meet Lu Ping's twin flying swords. The other Blood Demon also blew a breath at Lu Ping and attacked first.

Soul-devouring Chilly Wind!

If they were blown by it, those with weak cultivation would be directly blown away and their Divine Thoughts would turn into idiots. Even if their Divine Thoughts were at the same level, if they could not avoid it, their Divine Thoughts would often be damaged.

Unfortunately, it had encountered Lu Ping, whose Divine Thoughts were even stronger than those great cultivators who did not focus on cultivating their Divine Thoughts.

Lu Ping didn't even need to use the Cloud Sail's power. The soul-devouring wind slammed into a wall, and suddenly, clusters of emerald green flames burst out from the wall — Emerald Soul Fire!

The sudden scream from behind startled the Blood Asura, who was pouncing towards Lu Ping. Then, he saw a series of flashes of light above his head and the Thin Water Flowing Sword slashed down from the sky.

Crack!

The Blood Asura's expression suddenly changed. His body, which was originally pouncing forward, quickly flew backward. In mid-air, he saw that his Companion Spiritual Treasure had been cut in half by a flying sword.

The quality of the Blood Asura's Companion Spiritual Treasure was equivalent to that of the Thin Water Sword, a first-tribulation spiritual treasure, but it had been cut in half by Lu Ping. This showed how much power the Thin Water Sword contained under Lu Ping's control.

One sword? What about the other sword? This human cultivator should be using a pair of flying swords!

A beam of light exploded in front of his chest, and a flying sword pierced out from the light. Under the Blood Asura's incredulous gaze, it hit his chest!

An earth-shattering scream rang out, scaring the two Mara and Mara teams who had rushed over. Then, they saw the flying sword that had cut in half the Companion Spiritual Treasure and the Blood Asura's head flew high into the air.

At the same time, the other Blood Demon, who had been given a taste of his own medicine by Lu Ping, was still holding his head and howling. Even the yellow skull-shaped Companion Spiritual Treasure in his hand had been thrown aside.

The various soul-devouring spells of the Demonic Cultivators were specifically targeted at divine thoughts. Their methods were strange and often impossible to guard against. However, once the spell was broken by a cultivator with powerful means, the counterattack could often cause the spell to backfire on the user. Moreover, Lu Ping's methods were even more ruthless.

Although the Blood Demon had been backfired on by the spell, it still retained a trace of intelligence and had been paying attention to Lu Ping. Suddenly, it noticed that after its companion had been killed, Lu Ping had smiled at it.

Just as the Blood Demon was confused, it suddenly felt that the soul-devouring black fog around it was acting strangely. Before it could react, it suddenly felt a chill on its back. When it looked down, it saw a long sword that had been lurking behind it. At this time, it had unexpectedly pierced through its heart.

Lu Ping had killed two Blood Mara consecutively. This was not considered too difficult before he had advanced to the mid Dharma stage, but it had only taken him one or two rounds to easily kill two Blood Mara Mara. This was something that Lu Ping would not have been able to do before he had advanced to the mid Dharma stage.

The fall of the two Blood Mara had thrown the Mara team into chaos, and they had scattered in all directions to escape. However, out of nowhere, three children, two girls and one boy, had appeared. The three of them had joined forces to kill several Mara in succession, and just like that, they had blocked the path of retreat.

A tiger's roar came from the left, and a young man who looked to be 14 or 15 years old but had a stocky build was holding two red copper hammers in his hands. He was smashing the heads of the four or five demons that were charging at him as if he was chopping vegetables.

Another group of Devil Luo was planning to rush out while the Double Hammer Ferocious Man was preoccupied with other things. But suddenly, they heard a muffled roar, and a huge black shadow rushed all the way over, knocking over a dozen Devil Luo.

After fusing with part of the Ba Gui Clan's bloodline using a secret technique, Lu Dagui's strength had multiplied. He even seemed to have comprehended a lot of the Ba Gui Clan's rampage ability.

Even so, the two of them still couldn't stop the fleeing Mara. The fish that slipped through the net continued to escape, but suddenly, they felt their feet sink. Their bodies suddenly became several times heavier than usual, and their running speed suddenly became like that of a snail.

Not far away, a chubby young man was chuckling strangely as he watched the Mara team that was stumped by the sudden appearance of the strange supernatural power. Then, they were smashed into pieces by the slant-eyed, white-fronted tiger that caught up with them.

Meanwhile, in the direction where the Moros were trying to break out of the encirclement to the right, a rain of fire first fell. Then, a strange gust of wind blew out of nowhere, and the rain of fire instantly turned into a wave of fire, sweeping towards the Moros that were running away, burning the group of Moros until they wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves.

There were also many Mara who were lucky enough to cross the fire wave, but before they could rejoice, they suddenly found that such a huge fire wave didn't burn any vegetation nearby.

Immediately after, these Maras felt that their feet, bodies, or limbs were suddenly bound by vines that came out of nowhere. Following that, a huge force came, and these Maras immediately fell into the bonfire like they were riding on clouds and riding on mist.

A beautiful little girl with peach blossoms on her head turned around from behind a big tree, raised her head, smiled slightly, and waved at Lu Qin-er who was flying in the sky.

As for continuing to break through, these Mara shuddered when they saw the way that Mara was turned into ashes with a faint smile. Lu Ping just stood in front with his hands behind his back, and none of the Mara wanted to break through from his side.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Just as the group of demonic auras were trapped by these few people and had no way out, a large swarm of demonic bees descended from the sky like a purple crystal cloud.

The fist-sized Amethyst Bees formed an array formation in mid-air, covering Mo Luo within it. In the center of the array formation, a one-and-a-half-foot-tall little girl with a pair of wings on her back hovered in mid-air, seemingly directing the operation of the array formation. It was the Amethyst Bee Dao-Soldier Array Formation that Lu Ping had refined many times.

Deng Ming smiled and walked in front of Lu Ping, saying, "It's like breaking dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. These followers of senior brother are really enviable. A few of them joined forces and completely wiped out this group of more than a hundred Mara, but using the legendary Purple Crystal Bees as the Dao-soldier Formation is really a bit extravagant!"

Lu Ping shrugged his shoulders and said, "No matter what, senior brother has been helping to train the Dao-soldier Formation these days, so you must know that the Purple Crystal Bees are considered to be an extremely high-quality Dao-soldier species."

Deng Ming smiled and said, "That's true!"

When the Purple Crystal Bee Dao-soldier Formation dispersed, this group of more than a hundred Mara led by the two Blood Mara were all killed by Lu Ping and the others. This made the corner of Deng Ming's eye twitch.

It must be known that the combination of a Blood Asura and a Blood Demon was something that even a mid Dharma adept would have to avoid. With this group of more than a hundred Mara of various sizes, it was more than enough to wipe out a small force with a Dharma adept. However, he did not expect that they would be wiped out so easily by Lu Ping and his seven or eight followers.

Lu Ping looked at the surrounding forest and said, "Let's go!"

In the blink of an eye, the group flew in the southeast direction and disappeared. The forest once again returned to silence.

After a while, footsteps suddenly came from the forest. A middle Dharma adept with a feather on his head came out from the forest. He looked at the melting corpse of Mara in the open space, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. He then clapped his hands and said to the surrounding forest, "All of you, come out!"

The sound of footsteps rang out from within the forest once more. Three cultivators, both male and female, clad in luxurious clothes, walked out from the forest. Every one of them possessed a cultivation base at the Dharma Characteristic stage. Looking at Mo Luo's corpse that was on the verge of melting away, it was unknown what they were thinking.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

The middle-aged adept asked the four young adepts without any expression.

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