Without saying a word, Lu Ping's Golden Scale Sword soared into the air and slashed at the beast cultivator.
In the sky, the Golden Scale Sword absorbed more than six hundred Psychic Sword Lights into its body. Lu Ping had used almost all his strength in this attack!
The beast cultivator's calm expression turned serious after witnessing Lu Ping's swordsmanship. But then, he said indifferently, "Hah, this is what you humans call a hero saving a damsel in distress, right? You are indeed capable. But in the end, this beauty is still mine!"
After the beast cultivator advanced to the Core Forging Stage and transformed into a human, he had the power to open a mansion and set up a government office in the Demon Clan. Unlike the Core Forging Stage human cultivators who called themselves Daoist Masters, the beast cultivator preferred to call himself Mansion Master.
A gourd suddenly appeared in the beast cultivator's hand. He tipped the mouth of the gourd down, and a dark blue wave swept out towards the Golden Scale Sword that was slashing at him.
The Golden Scale Sword shook, as if it had turned into a big fish swimming against the current, trying to ignore the impact of the dark blue water and continue to slash at the beast cultivator.
Unexpectedly, once the Golden Scale Sword came into contact with the dark blue water, Lu Ping suddenly felt an invisible force tearing the Golden Scale Sword's body from all sides. Not only could the Golden Scale Sword not maintain its countercurrent posture in the water, but even Lu Ping's Divine Sense was greatly disturbed when it came into contact with the Golden Scale Sword.
The Golden Scale Sword's momentum was fierce, but it slashed at him as if it was drunk. The beast cultivator laughed loudly and said, "Although your swordsmanship is strong, what can you do to my precious gourd? This Extreme Blue Magnetic Water is a rare treasure that I found in the depths of the East Sea. It's the best to break magic tools and magical powers like yours."
Lu Ping snorted coldly. This Extreme Blue Magnetic Water could at most restrain his swordsmanship. To say that it could break Lu Ping's swordsmanship was the beast cultivator's verbal attack.
The Golden Scale Sword shook. Without the influence of the Extreme Blue Magnetic Water, Lu Ping's huge Divine Sense immediately regained control of the Golden Scale Sword.
The beast cultivator smiled and said, "What a powerful Divine Sense. It seems that you have cultivated many secret techniques, but are you also an Alchemist like this beauty? Or are you an Array Master? However, this Palace Master's Divine Sense is not inferior to yours! "
Chu Ting placed her high-grade pill furnace above her head, firmly protecting herself. At the same time, she controlled the bright yellow flames to fight against the enemy. At the same time, Lu Ping saw a wind bag appear in Chu Ting's hand. As she controlled the flames, the wind bag blew out a scorching gust of wind. The wind increased the intensity of the flames, causing the power of Chu Ting's bright yellow flames to greatly increase, burning towards the Yao cultivator.
The demonic cultivator blew at the mouth of the gourd. This time, a muffled roar came from the gourd. A gale swept out and immediately suppressed Chu Ting's wind bag. The bright yellow flame was blown back by the gale from the gourd and burned towards Chu Ting.
Fortunately, Chu Ting's fire control technique was excellent. The demonic cultivator was not too ruthless. Before the flames burned her, Chu Ting regained control of the flames. She did not let the fire seed she had refined burn her. Otherwise, it would really be a joke if it was spread out.
The demonic cultivator also had an expression of lingering fear. He said, "Fortunately, I was too heavy-handed this time and almost hurt this Palace Master's beauty!"
Chu Ting's face was as gloomy as water. On the surface, she seemed to ignore the demonic cultivator's incessant chatter, but in her heart, she was already furious.
Both Lu Ping and Chu Ting were alchemists. They had their own experiences in the cultivation of Divine Sense. Their achievements were far beyond cultivators of the same level. Moreover, the demonic cultivator's Divine Sense cultivation was also quite extraordinary. It far surpassed Chu Ting's and was on par with Lu Ping's.
Lu Ping and Chu Ting joined forces to fight against the enemy. However, the demonic cultivator still looked calm. However, his eyes swept away the laziness from before. He said to Lu Ping, "It seems that you are not an alchemist. You are obviously cultivating a water-attributed cultivation method. Moreover, your attainments in it are extremely high. In the future, if your cultivation is like this Palace Master, I am afraid that even this Palace Master will not be your opponent."
After Lu Ping's help, the main attack against the demonic cultivator became Lu Ping. Chu Ting could only play a role in restraining the demonic cultivator. The demonic cultivator also became more serious when facing the two of them together.
Chu Ting looked at Lu Ping with some surprise. She naturally knew that Lu Ping was an authentic alchemist. Moreover, after the Northern Alliance Elixir Gathering, he defeated the elite alchemists of Purple Talisman Pavilion, Wind and Thunder Island and Skyrend. His performance in the Elixir Gathering showed that his alchemy skills were now above hers.
At this time, after being inadvertently reminded by the demonic cultivator, she discovered that Lu Ping actually cultivated a water-attributed cultivation method. What was even more incredible was that at this time, Lu Ping's cultivation had also reached the peak of the first layer of the Core Forging Realm. How could this not surprise Chu Ting!
Chu Ting had never admired any cultivator of the same generation. Previously, Lu Ping had at most made her think highly of him. Now, Chu Ting inexplicably felt a trace of admiration for Lu Ping. Using a water-attributed cultivation method to control the fire seed in alchemy, how much effort and price must be paid to achieve the achievement of an alchemy grandmaster!
The gourd in the demonic cultivator's hand was obviously a treasure. When Lu Ping and Chu Ting joined forces to fight, the gourd had already spat out three kinds of Heaven and Earth Mysterious Treasures of water, wind, and fire, which made Lu Ping very envious.
The demonic cultivator's expression changed, and suddenly a strange fan appeared in his hand. He waved it to his side, and with a "hum" sound, the Nether Water Sword, which had already sneaked ten feet away from the demonic cultivator, was sent flying by the fan.
Taking advantage of the moment when the demonic cultivator's attention was attracted by the Nether Water Sword, a bronze mirror suddenly appeared in Lu Ping's hand. A golden light flashed from the mirror and instantly sank into the gourd in the demonic cultivator's hand. The red flame spewing out of the gourd suddenly stagnated, and then returned to normal. Chu Ting, who was suppressed by the red flame, suddenly crushed a pinky-sized black object in her hand. Then, she stretched out her hand and sprinkled the black powder into the bright yellow flame. The bright yellow flame, which was originally in decline, suddenly rose and pushed back the red flame.
The demonic cultivator glanced at the golden mirror in Lu Ping's hand and shook the gourd in his hand. The red flame suddenly stopped retreating.
Lu Ping's Golden Scale Sword changed, and he used the Thousand Piles Snow Sword Art. Among the 1296 sword lights, there were 648 Psychic Sword Lights, which turned into three sword waves and rushed toward the demonic cultivator.
The demonic cultivator's face was solemn. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the gourd once again spewed out the extreme blue magnetic water toward the sword waves. However, the Psychic Sword Lights in each sword wave suddenly jumped out, each turning into a sword dragon, which passed through the obstruction of the extreme blue magnetic water and rushed toward the demonic cultivator.
The demonic cultivator was not afraid in the face of danger. He waved the strange fan in his hand, and a sword dragon was suddenly blown into pieces. The demonic cultivator pointed to the gourd again, and a gust of wind swept out, and another sword dragon was blown into dizziness.
The third sword dragon had already approached. The demonic cultivator curled his lips, and a rotating shield suddenly lit up around his body.
Protective small magical power!
The Sword Jiao was instantly shredded into pieces. The Enlightened Master looked at Lu Ping mockingly, only to see Lu Ping still pointing his finger at him. The Golden Scale Sword that was hidden among the shredded Sword Jiao abruptly flew out and, to the Enlightened Master's surprise, the Golden Scale Sword shattered the Enlightened Master's small defensive skill.
Zhen Yuan Sword Qi!
Before the demonic cultivator broke free from the surprise, his face suddenly changed, and a golden halberd appeared in his hand again, directly blocking in front of him.
"Dang", the Water Nether Sword was knocked away by the halberd. Lu Ping's mind trembled, and the body of the Water Nether Sword was obviously damaged.
This halberd was the demonic cultivator's Life Source Magic Weapon.
The golden halberd in the demonic cultivator's hand exuded a dazzling brilliance, and the surrounding Spirit Qi, under the influence of the halberd, seemed to be restless.
The Golden Scale Sword followed closely after the Water Nether Sword, but was knocked away by the halberd. The halberd then swept horizontally, wanting to completely break the Golden Scale Sword. Obviously, the halberd's quality was far above the Golden Scale Sword.
The corner of Lu Ping's mouth twitched, and the Golden Scale Sword deftly avoided the sweep of the halberd, luring it away from the demonic cultivator's side. Immediately after, a behemoth suddenly appeared above the demonic cultivator's head, silently falling towards the demonic cultivator.
When the demonic cultivator sensed that something was wrong, "Landslide" was already right in front of him. At this moment, the demonic cultivator's face finally changed, not in fear, but in rage.
The demonic cultivator in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a behemoth that Lu Ping had never seen before suddenly appeared in front of the two.
It was a giant fish!
The giant fish leaped up, and its huge fish tail drew a beautiful arc in the air, colliding with the falling "Landslide"!
The surface of the sea suddenly became turbulent, and waves tens of feet high were stirred up. Some were caused by the "Landslide" colliding with the fish tail, and some were caused by the giant fish leaping into the sea.
"Landslide" flew away in response, and Lu Ping's Divine Sense suffered another heavy blow. Immediately, he had a splitting headache, and the Golden Core in his Heart Core Space also jumped.
"Kun Fish!"
Chu Ting's face finally changed!
"Hurry up and go!"
Lu Ping shouted to Chu Ting beside him, and then turned into a stream of water, fleeing into the distance.
Chu Ting woke up from her shock, and bright yellow flames wrapped her whole body, turning into a yellow light in the sky, and instantly caught up with Lu Ping.
A dull roar came from the bottom of the sea, and traces of blood appeared on the surface of the sea. A solemn voice came from the bottom of the sea, "This Palace Master's surname is Kong Yuan, do you dare to leave your names!"
"Lu Jiu!"
"Chu Ting!"
"We will meet again in the future, and then we will decide who is the winner!"
Kong Yuan's voice came from afar, but he could no longer hear Lu Ping and Chu Ting's reply.
An island-like ridge flashed on the surface of the sea, and the roaring waves spread out, only calming down after an unknown amount of time.
Outside of Silver Sword Island, two streaks of light, one fire and one water, descended from the sky. Chu Ting's face was deathly pale, and Lu Ping coughed a few times. He coughed so quickly that traces of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth.
"How are you?"
Chu Ting asked gratefully.
"I'm fine!"
Lu Ping swallowed a Threefold Vitality Augmenting Pill. Seeing the pill in Lu Ping's hand, Chu Ting was stunned. Lu Ping glanced at her, and nonchalantly put the jade bottle of Threefold Vitality Augmenting Pill into his storage ring.
"Why did you appear here?"
This time, it was Lu Ping's turn to ask her. He, Liang Xuanfeng, and Zhu Xuanmeng had come to Silver Sword Island to explore Zhong Xuan's Cave Mansion. Presumably, he could not hide it from Chu Ting. However, what puzzled Lu Ping was why Chu Ting was separated from her boudoir, and was being hunted by the demon cultivators alone.
Composing herself, Chu Ting roughly told Lu Ping about how her boudoir ambushed the Crystal Palace cultivators in Zhong Xuan's Cave Mansion, and how they were ambushed by the demon cultivators. Of course, she only briefly mentioned the matter of them trying to seize Zhong Xuan's spatial artifact hidden in the spirit vein by Laozu.
Lu Ping was well aware of this, so he naturally did not say anything.
"What, Martial Uncle Liang Xuanfeng was seriously injured?"
Lu Ping's expression changed, and he asked.
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