The cultivator who had just come out of the cave house actually recognized the identity of the Samling Green Sea Snake. Taking advantage of his shock, Lu Ping made a prompt decision and lashed the water whip in his hand at the cultivator's back.
When the cultivator saw that there were actually three Green Sea Snakes in front of his cave house, he was shocked. When he felt something strange behind him, it was too late to dodge.
"Pa!"
A crisp sound was followed by a bone-piercing pain. Although Ao Wushuang tried his best to dodge, Lu Ping's water whip still shattered Ao Wushuang's protective energy barrier. If it weren't for the fact that the monster race's body was naturally stronger than the human race's, Lu Ping's water whip would've taken half his life.
Ao Wushuang endured the severe pain and rushed forward. At the same time, he turned around and looked back, shouting, "You are …"
However, before he could ask, Lu Ping's water whip had already come for the second time. Ao Wushuang's face changed, and an ice shield appeared in front of him.
"Pa!"
Another crisp sound was heard, and an inch-deep whip mark suddenly appeared on the entire ice shield. At the same time, a huge force came from the ice shield, pushing Ao Wushuang's body back again.
At this time, the monster cultivators in the valley had already rushed toward Lu Ping. Obviously, they wanted to help Ao Wushuang. However, what they didn't see was the smile on Lu Ping's face.
Just when the three middle stage Core Forging stage monster cultivators rushed in front of Ao Wushuang to protect him, they saw Lu Ping's expression was solemn. He suddenly raised his hands and shouted, "Rise!"
The monster cultivators running in front of Ao Wushuang all felt their bodies suddenly sink. When they looked up, they didn't know when a huge ninth rank white jade lotus appeared above their heads.
The lotus slowly rotated in the seawater above the monster cultivators. Each petal was flashing with white spiritual light, and spiritual patterns were flickering on the lotus, forming a mysterious pattern.
Ao Wushuang broke free from the protection of the monster cultivators, pointed at Lu Ping, and shouted, "Human cultivator, kill him!"
The monster cultivators under Ao Wushuang's command were fierce. Two middle stage Core Forging stage monster cultivators took the lead and rushed toward Lu Ping.
Lu Ping had a sneer on his face, and he said softly, "Dinghai!"
The white jade lotus hovering above everyone suddenly spat out 12 huge pearls from the center of the flower. The pearls flew around the valley. As soon as Lu Ping's voice fell, the whole sea in the valley was imprisoned. Many monster cultivators in the valley couldn't move. Two monster cultivators who were about to rush toward Lu Ping slowly fell to the ground. Light of true essence flowed on their bodies, but they still couldn't break Lu Ping's imprisonment.
Lu Ping was quite satisfied with the power of his life bonded magic treasure! Especially after Lu Ping used the ninth rank white jade lotus as his life bonded array diagram and the 12 Genchen beads to finally perfect the 12 Genchen Array, the power of Lu Ping's life bonded magic treasure reached a higher level.
Before he used the ninth rank white jade lotus as his life bonded array diagram, the 12 Genchen beads were powerful, but every time Lu Ping used them, he had to spend a lot of divine sense to first construct a divine sense array diagram within the range of the 12 Genchen beads to control the operation of the 12 Genchen Array. Although the power was not small, the consumption on Lu Ping's divine sense and true essence was really unbearable for Lu Ping.
Now, with the ninth rank white jade lotus as the core array diagram, Lu Ping only needed to spend his true essence and divine sense to activate the array diagram, and he could easily control the 12 Genchen Array Diagram. Although the consumption of true essence and divine sense was still worlds apart compared to other people's life bonded magic treasures, for Lu Ping, who had far more vigorous true essence and tyrannical divine sense than cultivators of the same level, it was nothing. Not to mention that the perfect Genchen Array Diagram was much more powerful than before.
Lu Ping had secluded himself for five years on Huang Li Island, and then cultivated for a year in the Pill Pavilion's Land of Inheritance to break through to the fifth layer of the Core Forging Realm. During this time, Lu Ping finally engraved the fourth restriction on the 12 Genchen beads, upgrading the 12 Genchen beads to the level of a psychic magic treasure. However, the ninth rank white jade lotus array diagram still only had three restrictions, so the upgrade of the array diagram was even more difficult than the 12 Genchen beads. Moreover, Lu Ping did not have a suitable restriction in his hands.
Even so, Lu Ping's ninth rank white jade lotus was a true flower king that had been nurtured for nine thousand years, and its quality was even higher than Lu Ping's 12 Genchen beads. Although it had not advanced to the level of a psychic magic treasure, its power was no less than that of the Genchen beads.
Lu Ping's life bonded magic treasure immediately imprisoned four mid-stage Core Forging Realm cultivators of the same level as him. The many demon cultivators that followed behind him were immediately frightened, and those who were quick-witted immediately tried to slip away. Unexpectedly, just as they turned around, they were caught by a Wind Forest Whip, and then a large halberd slashed horizontally at them, immediately splitting them in half.
Lu Ping also swung the water whip in his hand. The eyes of the two mid-stage Core Forging Realm demon cultivators that rushed towards him were filled with fear, but their bodies could not break free from Lu Ping's imprisonment. They wanted to open their mouths to howl, but found that their mouths did not listen to them. Immediately afterward, they felt their bodies become light, and the world suddenly turned upside down, and then they lost consciousness.
Ao Wushuang, who was imprisoned by Lu Ping, saw with his own eyes how easily his two subordinates were killed by the long whip magic treasure in Lu Ping's hand. He was suddenly frightened, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. A white bead suddenly emerged from his chest, and a strange chill raged, and the surrounding seawater imprisoned by Lu Ping immediately froze into ice.
Ao Wushuang's body shook, and the frozen seawater was immediately minced into a pile of broken ice by the two cold swords that appeared behind Ao Wushuang. Lu Ping's "Sea Calming" magical power was broken.
However, Ao Wushuang had long been frightened by Lu Ping's previous method of casually killing two subordinates of similar cultivation level to his own. He had long lost the courage to fight against Lu Ping. After using the strange cold bead to break Lu Ping's imprisonment, he turned around and fled out of the valley.
"Dragon Ice Bead! Father, you must not let him escape! "
Among the Samling, Lu Linger, who was usually the most mischievous, saw the white bead and immediately shouted to Lu Ping. At the same time, she jumped forward, intending to stop Ao Wushuang.
However, Ao Wushuang was, after all, a sixth-stage Core Forging Realm expert. Among cultivators of the same level, there were few who could rival him. This time, Lu Ping had taken the initiative. The two consecutive whip attacks had seriously injured Ao Wushuang. Then, the power of the 12 Genchen Great Formation made him scared out of his wits. He had long lost the courage to fight against Lu Ping. If he didn't have the strange cold bead on him, perhaps he would have already closed his eyes and waited for death.
But now, Ao Wushuang only wanted to escape. Even if Lu Linger was the Green Sea Snake, how could she be the opponent of a sixth-stage Core Forging Realm cultivator? Not to mention that Ao Wushuang's origin was not much lower than the Green Sea Snake.
When Lu Ping heard Lu Ling 'er's shout, his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to stop Ao Wushuang from escaping. However, the Mid Core Forging Realm cultivator who blocked Ao Wushuang's escape was also freed after Ao Wushuang broke Lu Ping's [Sea Calming Technique]. Now, in order for Ao Wushuang to escape, the Mid Core Forging Realm cultivator desperately rushed towards Lu Ping.
In desperation, Lu Ping waved the water whip in his hand. The surrounding seawater, driven by the water whip, formed a surging water wall in front of Lu Ping. The demonic cultivator, who was covering Ao Wushuang's escape, was unafraid of death. This made Lu Ping a lot more cautious.
However, when the cultivator's flying sword stabbed into the water wall in front of Lu Ping, the demonic cultivator suddenly felt as if his long sword had entered a huge vortex. The flying sword began to spin involuntarily. No matter how hard the demonic cultivator shouted, he could not regain control of the flying sword.
By then, Lu Ping's Nether Aqua Sword was already in front of the demonic cultivator. Just as it was about to kill him, however, Lu Ping's expression suddenly changed. A blue light flashed out from his chest and a somewhat broken flag suddenly appeared above Lu Ping's head. Immediately after, a cracking sound rang out and the flying sword, which had almost lost control of itself, suddenly exploded. The scattered magic treasure fragments shot out in all directions. The water whip, which had been dancing like a nimble snake inside the water wall, was struck by the magic treasure fragments. Like a wounded mudfish, it no longer possessed its previous agility. The undercurrent inside the water wall could no longer stop the scattered fragments and it immediately collapsed. However, the broken flag above Lu Ping's head shone with an ink-black light. The magic treasure fragments were all embedded in this light, unable to move an inch further.
Lu Ping gave a cold snort. He did not want to almost fall into the demonic cultivator's trap. His face was so cold that a layer of frost seemed to form over it. He did not even pick up the water whip that had fallen to the ground. Instead, he stared coldly at the demonic cultivator who was grinning at him.
A clump of red light appeared on the demonic cultivator's chest. Next, the demonic cultivator's entire body was dyed in bright red light, making him look like a cooked prawn.
The demonic cultivator wanted to blow up his Gold Core. Clearly, he wanted to die together with Lu Ping!
However, at this moment, the human cultivator who was right in front of him coldly shouted, "God Strike!"
The demonic cultivator felt a chill in his chest. Next, he felt as if he had lost all his strength. When he looked down, a bowl-sized hole had appeared on his chest. The demonic cultivator gave Lu Ping a look of despair before falling to the ground.
In that split second, a scream was heard. Lu Linger had been sent flying by Ao Wushuang with a pair of ice swords, and Ao Wushuang had fled.
Lu Qing and Lu Hai, who were blocking the other demonic cultivators, exclaimed at the same time. They put down their opponents and ran to the place where Lu Linger had fallen.
Lu Ping was furious. An angry snort suddenly exploded in Ao Wushuang's mind. Ao Wushuang screamed, and his flying speed suddenly slowed down. Lu Ping had already used his flying ability and appeared behind Ao Wushuang.
Ao Wushuang endured the pain in his mind, which was like being stabbed by needles and knives. He wanted to force his way away, but he suddenly found that the surrounding seawater had imprisoned him again.
Ao Wushuang's heart sank. He knew that he could no longer escape, so he simply shouted, "You can't kill me. My father is the patriarch of the Ice Dragon Clan, Ao Yu. I am the only heir of the Ice Dragon Clan. If you kill me, not only will my father kill you, but the entire North Sea Demon Clan will also kill you …"
Before Ao Wushuang could finish his words, he heard a bone-chilling voice coming from behind him, "God Strike!"
A glittering and translucent pearl drew a long shadow in the sea and shot toward Ao Wushuang.
Ao Wushuang opened his mouth and spat out the cold pearl from before. He immediately blocked this Genchen pearl in front of him. However, before he could rejoice, a series of sharp pain buried his consciousness. Ao Wushuang's body had been smashed by the other eleven Genchen pearls.
With a "poof", the pearl emitting a cold white mist fell to the ground.
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