However, at this moment, Lu Ping frowned slightly. He saw a hint of coldness flash through Mu Changsheng's eyes. Immediately, Lu Ping sensed many things and stopped in his tracks. Instead of advancing, he retreated. A bell that looked like a giant bell fell from the sky and almost covered Lu Ping.
Rain Bell! Shui Zhirou had arrived!
Lu Ping stretched out his hand and the Waterghost Sword was pulled out of Mu Changsheng's body. He wanted to stab again, but unfortunately, Mu Changsheng did not give him the chance. He immediately used the Wood Escape Technique and appeared beside Shui Zhirou.
Lu Ping secretly sighed. The Thin Water Unstoppable Sword sprinkled sword light all around him, defending Lu Ping's body. Immediately, a wave of sword light flew towards Lu Ping. Suddenly, a dense sound rang out around Lu Ping's body. Jin Jirui's sneak attack had no chance of success against the Seeping Sword Technique.
Lu Ping made a quick decision. He turned around and retreated without the slightest hesitation. It was a small matter that Shui Zhirou and Jin Jirui came to help, but the Five Elements Juzi had clearly used a secret technique to inform the great cultivators of Wuxing School. At this time, Huo Wuliang, who had been seriously injured by Lin Yu Laozu, was not around. Obviously, Shui Zhirou and the others had already met up with the reinforcements. At this time, they were either cutting off his own path of retreat, rushing towards Lin Yu Laozu, or both. No matter which one it was, Lu Ping could not stay here any longer.
Unfortunately, it was a moment too late. Otherwise, Mu Changsheng would definitely die without a burial place.
Lu Ping's feet flashed and he was already dozens of feet away. However, Jin Jirui and Shui Lingzi were still chasing after him. At this time, Lu Ping's Divine Sense had already detected the auras of two great cultivators coming in his direction. In front of him, Jin Jirui and Shui Zhirou rushed towards him like crazy. Even Mu Changsheng, whose shoulder had been pierced by Lu Ping, endured the pain and struggled to help the two of them to stop Lu Ping from leaving.
The Rain Bell rang. Not far away, Lu Ping, who was about to flash behind a giant tree, could not help but slow down. Jin Jirui was delighted. In a flash, his figure had already turned into a sharp light and slashed towards Lu Ping.
Mu Changsheng's eyes flickered. He seemed to have sensed something wrong and hurriedly said, "Be careful, it's a trap!"
As soon as Mu Changsheng's voice fell, Jin Jirui's light slash had already broken through Lu Ping's body. However, the body in front of him turned into a pool of water and splashed.
Jin Jirui was stunned. At this time, Mu Changsheng's shout came from behind. Jin Jirui knew something was wrong. He tiptoed and wanted to retreat. At the same time, he was ready to deal with any possible attack with the spiritual treasure in his hand.
However, until Jin Jirui and Mu Changsheng and the others met, Lu Ping did not attack again. At this time, two escape lights descended from the sky. The three Juzi hurriedly came forward to greet them.
One of the great cultivators frowned slightly after hearing the three's words. He swept the surroundings with his divine sense and said, "Don't look for him. He has already left!"
The other great cultivator said, "Let's chase after him. This person might be meeting up with Lin Yu Laozu. We can hurry over and join forces with Senior Brother Mu and Senior Brother Jin. Perhaps we can kill one of them!"
The four of them fled on the light. Shui Zhirou wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she could not help but ask, "Martial Uncles, how is Senior Brother Huo's injury?"
The two great cultivators' expressions immediately darkened. The first great cultivator was clearly a little irritable. He said, "Xiao Huo is crippled!"
"Crippled?"
Shui Zhirou and the other two were furious. Jin Jirui had the best relationship with Huo Wuliang. When he heard this, he could not help but say with an unusually emotional tone, "How can he be crippled? Senior Brother Huo was only injured by Lin Yu Laozu. He did not even faint. How can he be crippled?"
Huo Wuliang's questioning tone did not anger the two second-generation great cultivators. The other great cultivator explained, "It's not that he's crippled. It's just that Lin Yu Laozu has a very strange supreme magical power that specifically targets one's divine sense. It seems to be an ancient inheritance that is specially made to imitate the magical power of the Devil Devouring Soul. It is the most difficult to defend against. Xiao Huo's divine sense is damaged and there is basically no possibility of recovery. I'm afraid his cultivation will only be at the mid Dharma stage for the rest of his life!"
The three Juzi of Wuxing School did not know what to say. Compared to their arrogance, Huo Wuliang's situation was indeed no different from being crippled. They did not expect that two of the five Juzi of Wuxing School, who were famous in the cultivation world, had been defeated in one day, and another had been pierced by a sword. If it were not for the fact that reinforcements had arrived early, perhaps three of the five Juzi of Wuxing School would have been lost today.
This was all caused by Lu Tianping of the North Sea!
The veins on Mu Changsheng's forehead bulged. Besides being furious, another half of it was fear. He was clearly aware of Lu Tianping's strength, and he didn't want to experience the feeling of Lu Tianping nailing him to the tree with that elusive sword strike a second time.
"Uncle-Master, that Lu Tianping is only from a medium-sized school in the North Sea. How dare he!"
Mu Changsheng said tentatively.
The first great cultivator glanced at Mu Changsheng and said, "Now that our school is like a big tree that attracts the wind, and the North Sea is far away and closed off, it's not a good idea to act recklessly!"
Mu Changsheng's face turned red. He knew that his uncle-master had seen through his thoughts, so he nodded and said no more.
At this moment, they passed through a thick cloud in mid-air. For a moment, they felt like they were in a dream, as if they were immortals. However, they did not care and just continued to fly. They did not notice that the cloud around them was getting thicker and thicker, and it had already covered their figures.
However, their divine thoughts were not affected in the cloud, so they did not care. They just wanted to meet up with the two great cultivators from Wuxing School who were trying to stop Lin Yu Laozu as soon as possible.
The other great cultivator said, "That Zhenling has a great influence in the North Sea now. It is a school that will soon be promoted to a large school. This time, all the cultivators in the world are gathering in Jiuxuan. I heard that Zhenling has also sent a cultivator here. If we take this opportunity to kill him in the battle against Mara without anyone knowing, we can avoid people's attention."
Mu Changsheng's eyes lit up, but then it was as if he had seen something terrifying. His pupils suddenly widened, and he wanted to say something. Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with bloody foam and pieces of internal organs.
As soon as the other great cultivator finished speaking, a low voice suddenly resounded by Mu Changsheng's ears, "As expected, you really can't be allowed to live!"
How could Mu Changsheng not know that this was the voice of Lu Tianping of the North Sea who had left earlier? He did not leave. How did he avoid the detection of so many people?
Mu Changsheng's mind raced, and he opened his mouth to shout. Unexpectedly, he felt a chill from the back of his heart. A sharp blade had pierced into Mu Changsheng's heart. Then, the sharp blade suddenly twisted, and Mu Changsheng could clearly feel the space in his heart shattering. His vitality was rapidly flowing out of his body. He suddenly opened his hands as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end, he could only let out a shrill scream.
"Senior Brother Mu!"
Shui Zhirou cried out in alarm. She stretched out her hand to catch Mu Changsheng's falling body, but she heard the two great cultivators next to her shout, "You scoundrel!" The two great cultivators were both shocked and furious. They swept past Shui Zhirou and pounced on the assassin who had killed Mu Changsheng.
But this way, Shui Zhirou could not catch Mu Changsheng. His body fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth as he fell, forming a long line of blood in the air. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the sky, but he was no longer alive.
How could it be, how could it be, that Lu Tianping did not leave, but was lurking around them. But how did he avoid the detection of the two great cultivators?
How could Lu Tianping kill people under the noses of the two great cultivators without them noticing? Thinking about it, Lu Tianping had only come for Mu Changsheng this time. If he had come for Shui Zhirou and Jin Jirui, they would not have been able to escape from Lu Ping's assassination.
Shui Zhirou and Jin Jirui did not immediately stop Lu Ping with the two great cultivators, but when they looked at each other, they understood each other's thoughts. A chill rose in their hearts, and they desperately suppressed this fear.
"Bang! Bang! "
There were two loud sounds in succession, and the clouds in the surroundings suddenly churned, and then there was no more sound.
The two spirit treasures, the Rain Bell and the Golden Rui Saber, were taken out by the two, but they did not immediately cooperate with the two great cultivators to chase after Lu Tianping. Instead, they first protected each other, and then carefully chased after the two great cultivators.
In the end, the two great cultivators found nothing. Lu Tianping, who was hiding in the clouds in the air, suddenly seemed to have disappeared. No matter how the two great cultivators searched, they could not find any trace of him.
This time, not only Shui Zhirou and Jin Jirui, but also the two great cultivators began to feel scared. With Lu Ping's stealthy assassination method and his astonishing strength, which was comparable to that of a great cultivator, it did not seem difficult for him to assassinate a great Dharma adept.
When Shui Zhirou and Jin Jirui rushed over, one of the great cultivators finally thought of something and said, "This cloud is strange, let's get out of here quickly!"
Shui Zhirou and Jin Jirui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the conveyance light under their feet immediately sped up. Knowing that they had rushed out of the cloud, they did not stop at all, and when they disappeared into the horizon, the four of them left in a hurry like stray dogs.
"Cough, cough …"
Hastily defending against the two great cultivators' attacks, even someone as strong as Lu Ping's qi and blood churned for a moment, and he suffered some internal injuries.
"I didn't expect that we could really avoid them!"
"Of course!"
A giant praying mantis walked back and forth on Lu Ping's shoulder and said, "Why don't you take a look at your background? As long as there is water, you can avoid everyone's detection. Otherwise, how could you escape from the foot of Luo Xin Mountain back then? If the Water Transformation Divine Talisman can't even cover your tracks, how could Taoist Chan, the ancestor of the assassins, be so fearful of the other six Laozu even though he is the weakest among the Heaven Opening Seventh Patriarch? "
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