"The remains of the Seventh Patriarch!"
If Longhuai Ancestor's solemn voice shocked everyone, then Xiang Laozu's exclamation seemed to be trying to support his guess.
However, why is it a remains? Since it is a remains, who can command it? Could it be that there is someone other than the Seventh Patriarch secretly controlling it? How much of the Seventh Patriarch's strength can this remains retain?
A series of questions suddenly jumped in Lu Ping's mind. Lu Ping, who was about to help Laozu, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. The pure Yang flying sword slowed down a little, and then a huge white jade lotus suddenly bloomed under his feet. A layer of crystal light curtain scattered on Lu Ping's body and then disappeared.
He had to ensure his own safety before anything else!
At this moment, the inescapable net that Xiao Baiyu formed with the infinite flying swords not far away was smashed by an even larger and denser sword light. Xiao Baiyu barely managed to fly up and down with the flying swords to protect his body from harm, but he had been completely blown away and slammed heavily into the space barrier of the passage array thousands of meters away.
Lu Ping was shocked. He had a deep understanding of how strong Xiao Baiyu's swordsmanship attainments were. To be able to defeat Xiao Baiyu without any suspense with swordsmanship, could it be …
A strong murderous aura rushed over. Lu Ping did not even have time to capture the opponent's position. A sharp sword qi had already torn through the void and came directly at Lu Ping's eyebrows. Before the sharp sword qi reached his body, he already felt a faint stinging pain at his eyebrows.
This swordsmanship divine power was fast and powerful. It made Lu Ping feel unprepared.
In a hurry, the true spirit sword directly exploded a purple-gold lightning sword qi from the sword body, cutting a winding path in the void. At the same time, countless lightning sword qi dissipated into the void and disappeared.
By sacrificing part of the power of the swordsmanship divine power, Lu Ping used the Thunderclap Sword Art to control Mo Li and finally caught up with the sword that chased after the wind and moon!
"Clang" A crisp sound rang out. As the lightning on Mo Li's sword body exploded, the lightning scattered in all directions, as if forming a purple-gold lightning net. The surrounding void immediately began to crack along with the scattering lightning. Then, with a burst of strange sounds, the void began to shatter, revealing a black curtain that flickered with a few faint lights in the distance. A stream of aura that was not as pure as the Starry Sky Essence Qi in the passage, but it was more vigorous and heavy than the Starry Sky Essence Qi in the passage. Then, this gap was immediately covered by the spatial barrier that was restored under the fluctuations of the array formation.
Was the infinite starry sky behind the array barrier?
Although it was only for a moment, Lu Ping still determined that the deep place behind the broken void was where the infinite starry sky was.
However, this thought only flashed in Lu Ping's mind. At this time, Lu Ping did not have the time to care about this. Although the sword qi was hit by the pure yang flying sword with the Thunderclap Sword Art, it was not completely annihilated.
The power of the remaining sword qi was still amazing, but this time, Lu Ping did not have time to use other means. He could only desperately pour his qi into the white jade lotus flower under his feet.
The originally crystal clear lotus light curtain appeared again, and the remaining power of the sword qi crashed into the light curtain, but it was worn down by layers of binding. When the remaining power dissipated, it was only three inches away from Lu Ping's eyebrows. Cold sweat dripped down along his temples, and a white jade petal slowly floated down in front of his eyes. The white jade lotus flower under his feet suddenly became dark and gloomy. This attack had clearly damaged the white jade lotus flower.
Even if Lu Ping's qi was vigorous and his foundation was solid, under this attack, his internal organs were shaken, and his qi was scattered for a moment.
What a terrifying sword technique. Was this just the power of the ancestor of sword cultivation, Jiao Daoren?
Fortunately, this attack seemed to be a premeditated attack by the hidden opponent against Lu Ping for a long time. For the hidden person, it was also a huge consumption. He did not expect Lu Ping to be able to take this attack unscathed, so he did not use any follow-up means at the moment.
However, this also made Lu Ping secretly relieved. Obviously, although the opponent's strength was tyrannical, it was not tyrannical to the extent of Sky Splitter Seventh Patriarch. Otherwise, if it was really Jiao Daoren, the previous attack would be enough to turn Lu Ping into ashes.
Sure enough, after a series of explosions, Longhuai Ancestor's intermittent voice came from the depths of the broken formation space, "These remains … have been made … made into puppets, but at most … only have the cultivation of the first … first realm of True Spirit, Circle … Perfection. Everyone … Don't panic!"
While Lu Ping was circulating his cultivation method with all his might, the qi in his body gradually began to circulate. The grade-9 white jade lotus under his feet began to regain its luster due to the continuous nourishment of qi. At the same time, he spread out his Divine Telekinesis in an instant, trying to capture the traces of the person who attacked him just now.
After the formation shield that reflected the infinite starry sky was shattered by everyone, countless void fragments scattered in the passage space where they were. The seven remains that rushed out of the formation shield hid in the infinite void fragments, attacking suddenly or waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Therefore, after Lu Ping's Divine Telekinesis spread out, it was often blocked by the void fragments. It was extremely difficult for him to capture the exact location of the person who launched a sneak attack.
At this moment, miserable cries came from the void again. Judging from the voice, it seemed to be Seven Fan Laozu and Wise Old Ape. The two of them were originally injured, and now that they were attacked by the puppet Seventh Patriarch's remains, their injuries were worsened. Obviously, their situation was not good.
With a thought, Lu Ping rushed into the turbulent void with a flash of light under his feet, trying to rescue the other True Spirit Cultivators.
Although the Seventh Patriarch's remains could only display the cultivation of the first True Spirit Realm, they were the founders of this world after all. No one knew how many magical powers and spells they had, and they were all genuine heaven opening magical powers. Moreover, their control of these magical powers had already reached a level where they could do whatever they wanted. Facing other True Spirit Cultivators of the same level, they could firmly gain the upper hand with just a wave of their hand.
Coupled with the spatial storm caused by the collapse of the formation, the shattered void made the remaining True Spirit Cultivators unable to join forces to fight the enemy. Under the attack of the seven puppet remains, they could only fight on their own.
Lu Ping's intention of rushing into the turbulent void was instantly seen through by the hidden opponent. Another sharp sword technique directly shattered the spatial fragments in front of Lu Ping and blocked in front of Lu Ping.
This sword strike was very different from the previous one. If the previous sword strike carried an unstoppable momentum and was a sure-kill swordsmanship infused with the origin of gold, then this sword strike was like water. Although it didn't seem as powerful as the previous one, it was able to weave an impenetrable sword net in front of Lu Ping, waiting for him to dive into it. Then, what awaited him would be an endless stream of sword rays.
However, Lu Ping seemed to have already expected such a sword slash. The True Spirit Sword had appeared in front of Lu Ping out of nowhere. In an instant, 129600 sword lights were scattered, forming a deep sword light vortex with the pure yang flying sword as the center.
The Sea of Hundred Rivers Sword Art was activated, fighting with the sword light net. The true qi in Lu Ping's body flowed out like a dam. The sword light net was also affected by Lu Ping's sword technique, directly affecting the person hiding in the void.
This time, Lu Ping's Divine Sense finally accurately captured the location of that person!
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