As soon as the Crystal Palace cultivator retreated from the mountain, his gloomy smile froze on his face. At the top of the stairs of the pavilion, a restriction had been condensed again. The escape light that he had released after tearing the talisman was now circling in front of the light curtain condensed by the restriction.
The cultivator roared furiously and the flying axe in his hand smashed towards the barrier of light. With a "boom", the entire barrier of light trembled. Immediately after that, the magic arrays and restrictions within the pavilion also shook. However, the barrier of light did not break.
The Crystal Palace cultivator's face changed. Liang Xuanfeng and the other two had already attacked again.
"Finish it quickly, don't hold back!"
Liang Xuanfeng sent another invisible wind wheel toward the Crystal Palace cultivator. A few invisible strings flew out of Zhu Xuanmeng's pipa. Lu Ping changed his sword momentum. The Great River Flows East with an indomitable momentum blocked the space where the Crystal Palace cultivator could dodge. He could only choose to fight the attacks of the three head-on.
In the desperate eyes of the Crystal Palace cultivator, Liang Xuanfeng's wind wheel had already cut his defensive light curtain. The crystal jade pendant above his head wailed and fell down. His other magic weapon was tightly entangled by Lu Ping's Golden Scale Sword. A tiny string flashed in the air and the head of the Crystal Palace cultivator flew up.
A golden core with five golden patterns suddenly flew out of the headless body. Just as Liang Xuanfeng was about to capture it, the golden core hit the light curtain fiercely. This time, the light curtain finally collapsed. The escape light that had been blocked before disappeared again. The golden core also shattered and turned into a strong wave of spiritual power that rushed in all directions.
The three of them bore the brunt of the attack. Liang Xuanfeng did not care. The violent air wave was constantly weakened, blocked, and divided in front of Liang Xuanfeng. Finally, it turned into a breeze. With Liang Xuanfeng's help, it was much easier for Zhu Xuanmeng and Lu Ping to resist the impact of the air wave.
The three of them exchanged glances. Enlightened Master Liang Xuanfeng turned around and returned to the side of the mountain, ready to break the seals on the cupboard. Lu Ping wanted to follow, but he didn't want to expose his trump card too much. Zhu Xuanmeng, on the other hand, started searching around the pavilion for other valuable items. Lu Ping walked to the next light barrier, only to find that it had already been destroyed by the shockwave when the Golden Core of the Crystal Palace cultivator was destroyed. The golden light was nowhere to be seen.
Lu Ping's heart sank and he hurriedly ran toward the entrance of the pavilion. From afar, he saw the golden escape light like a headless fly, bumping around in front of the last layer of the light curtain at the entrance of the pavilion.
Lu Ping casually extinguished the escape light and heard a roar from the light curtain outside the pavilion. Then, the restriction of the entire pavilion shook as if it was going to be destroyed in the next moment.
Lu Ping's face changed and he made a few hand seals. The light curtain at the entrance of the pavilion flickered and the situation outside the pavilion appeared in front of Lu Ping.
Lu Ping looked back and saw that Liang Xuanfeng and Zhu Xuanmeng had heard the noise and rushed over. He quickly said in a deep voice, "The cultivators outside have broken into the inner layer of the cave mansion. Now there are cultivators everywhere outside the pavilion. Many of them have already started fighting. Now, a group of cultivators is outside the pavilion attacking the Defense Array. Uncle-Master, did you get the Skywind Leaf? "
When Liang Xuanfeng heard that it wasn't the cultivators from the Crystal Palace, he immediately relaxed. When he heard Lu Ping's question, his face immediately lit up and he nodded. "Yes, I did. Later, we'll take advantage of the chaos when the cultivators come in and break out of the encirclement. If we accidentally get separated, then we'll meet up at the inn on Silver Sword Island in three days. Be careful and stay alive."
Liang Xuanfeng's last sentence was actually for Lu Ping. Although Lu Ping's strength had already impressed the two of them, his cultivation was still the lowest among the three of them.
At this moment, several more attacks hit the light curtain, causing it to shake and shatter. Outside the pavilion, more than ten Core Forging cultivators rushed in, followed by many Blood Condensation cultivators.
Zhu Xuanmeng threw a magic tool over. Lu Ping caught it and saw that it was the magic tool the cultivators from the Crystal Palace used to block the three's attacks, the crystal jade token with the word 'Guard' written on it.
Zhu Xuanmeng said, "This is the defensive magic tool of that person. His flying axe has already been destroyed, and you happen to have no defensive magic tool. Use this magic tool for now."
Lu Ping thanked her and didn't ask what else Zhu Xuanmeng had gained in the pavilion.
The cultivators that rushed into the pavilion searched everywhere. Lu Ping used the remnants of the pavilion's restrictions to isolate the three's auras. While the others were busy searching for treasures, the three of them rushed out of the pavilion together.
"No, these three have already entered. They weren't among the people that rushed in just now!"
Just as Lu Ping and the others were about to rush out of the pavilion, one of the cultivators finally noticed something was wrong and shouted.
"Damn it, why did I say there was nothing in the pavilion? It turns out that the three of them got it first."
"Kill them!"
"Leave the treasures behind and I'll spare your lives!"
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For a moment, the crowd was agitated. Seven to eight Core Forging Perfected Masters shouted and attacked together, surrounding the three of them.
Perfected Liang Xuanfeng took the lead and sent a mid-stage Core Forging Cultivator blocking the door flying. He shouted, "Leave and blend into the crowd of cultivators who are looking for treasures."
Then, he stood in front of the door and flicked his hands continuously. Seven wind wheels attacked the cultivators that were chasing after him. While the cultivators behind him were blocked, Perfected Liang Xuanfeng turned into dozens of streams of wind and disappeared in front of everyone.
Using Perfected Liang Xuanfeng's cover, Zhu Xuanmeng moved her feet and appeared hundreds of feet away. With another flash, she became one of the cultivators who were looking for treasures.
Lu Ping could tell that Zhu Xuanmeng had used a small flying mystic art. But unfortunately, even the flying mystic instrument, the Magic Cloud Bracelet, that he had been using all this time, was swallowed up by the collapsing space in Ziyue Cave Heaven.
Fortunately, Lu Ping had obtained a mysterious jade slip on Fei Ling Island back then. It recorded a lot of Fei Ling Sect's secret techniques. With every step Lu Ping took, a figure appeared. Although he was not as fast as Zhu Xuanmeng, the 18 figures were able to disrupt the cultivators who were chasing after him.
Art of Sea Deception!
After Lu Ping advanced to the Core Forging Stage, his ability to use spells had undoubtedly improved. These 18 figures could be said to be exactly the same as Lu Ping. They were very lifelike. Although they would be exposed quickly under the detection of Divine Sense, they had greatly distracted the cultivators who were chasing after him. When Lu Ping turned around a building, there was only a mid-stage Core Forging Cultivator behind him.
The Mid Core Forging Realm cultivator was overjoyed when he saw that no one was chasing after him. He thought that he would be able to take all the spoils for himself this time. He transmitted his voice to Lu Ping, "Brat, hand over the thing in your hand. Where are you going to run now?"
However, Lu Ping did not care. He did not stop for a moment. At the same time, he kept making hand seals around him. At first, the cultivator was a little surprised, but along the way, nothing unexpected happened. The cultivator was sure that Lu Ping was bluffing. When he saw that Lu Ping was still running away, he suddenly lost his patience. He opened his mouth and a small flying needle shot towards Lu Ping's back.
At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly turned around. The last hand seal in his hand was pushed by Lu Ping's vigorous True Essence. It formed the last seal in Lu Ping's hand.
"Buzz" A loud sound came. Under the horrified eyes of the cultivator, the array formation restriction that was destroyed by the cultivators suddenly recovered. It formed an invisible light curtain, trapping the cultivator inside the array formation.
Lu Ping pulled up several light curtains in front of him in an attempt to block the flying needle. However, these light curtains did not have the slightest effect in front of the flying needle.
A flying needle type magic weapon!
Lu Ping secretly cursed his bad luck. He actually encountered such a strange magic weapon. It was simply unavoidable.
The Golden Scale Sword swept out, and the flying needle moved slightly to avoid it. In any case, the Golden Scale Sword was not as flexible as the flying needle. Although the cultivator was trapped in the array formation restriction of the Immortal's Cave by Lu Ping, the flying needle was still under his control. It relentlessly chased after Lu Ping.
Lu Ping gave a cold snort. Lu Ping threw a black pill with a hint of gold towards the flying needle.
After the pill flew out, Lu Ping's hand seal changed. Suddenly, it burst into a poisonous flood dragon. It shook its head and wagged its tail as it pounced towards the flying needle.
War Pill, Myriad Poison War Pill!
This was a unique war pill that Lu Ping had refined using the Dark Prison Poison Flame and his own intermediate grade pill furnace. He had refined it according to the Myriad Poison Pill's pill recipe. More importantly, Lu Ping had added Myriad Poison Serum to dozens of Thousand Year and Five Hundred Year Old Spirit Grasses. Under the influence of Lu Ping's Master Level Alchemy Technique, he had refined two Myriad Poison War Pills.
Originally, Lu Ping had refined these War Pills on a whim. He did not expect that it would actually come in handy.
After the flying needle pierced the body of the poisonous flood dragon, a "Chi Chi" sound came out. The originally sarcastic expression of the cultivator trapped in the array formation by Lu Ping was suddenly replaced by a ferocious expression.
"Ah!" A painful howl sounded out. The Spiritual Sense and True Essence attached to the flying needle were quickly corroded. The flying needle pierced through the poisonous flood dragon and was about to fly towards Lu Ping. But unexpectedly, the poisonous flood dragon had already turned around in midair. The poisonous flood dragon opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of venom at the poisonous needle that had just flown out of its body!
The poisonous flood dragon's black body turned transparent as it spat out the venom. However, the flying needle suffered another heavy blow and the cultivator in the array formation once again cried out in pain.
Lu Ping took advantage of the greatly weakened Spiritual Sense and True Essence of the cultivator on the flying needle to slash down with the Golden Scale Sword. With a "Zheng" sound, the flying needle was shattered into several pieces by the Golden Scale Sword. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of the cultivator's mouth. At the same time, his head slightly tilted back. It was obvious that his Spiritual Sense and True Essence had suffered heavy damage.
Although flying needle-type magic treasures were the most difficult to defend against and defensive magic techniques were difficult to block, they were extremely fragile. When used against an enemy, they relied on their nimbleness to make it impossible for the opponent to catch them. However, once they collided with an opponent's magic treasure, the magic treasure itself would most likely suffer heavy damage.
Lu Ping couldn't care less about the flying needle that was three feet away from him. His body was drenched in cold sweat and he forgot to withdraw the protective Aura Qi around his body. With a wave of the Golden Scale Sword, he charged towards the trapped cultivator in the array formation.
The cultivator was at the fourth layer of Core Forging. If it was on an ordinary day, Lu Ping naturally wouldn't be his opponent. However, Lu Ping was extremely familiar with the array formation of the Heavy Profound Immortal's Cave. Taking advantage of the cultivator's greed and arrogance, he imprisoned the cultivator in the array formation and almost turned him into a target. Then, he destroyed his magic treasure, causing him to suffer heavy injuries. Now, Lu Ping had the intention to kill him and steal his treasures.
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