Lv Xuheng Laozu's palm imprinted on the ice wall behind Yin Xuanchu. The force passed through the ice wall and Yin Xuanchu's body leaned forward violently. However, he resisted the impulse and threw a pair of frost daggers at the Xuan Ling Sect's late-stage Core Forging disciple who cooperated with Lv Xuheng Laozu to block Yin Xuanchu.
The Friar didn't expect Yin Xuanchu to fight with his life on the line. He hurriedly brandished the Dharma treasure in front of him in an attempt to block the pair of daggers.
Unfortunately, the sword in his left hand swung through the air and lifted the sword in his right hand up high, just in time to avoid the cultivator's block. However, the short sword in his right hand missed his chest and went straight for the cultivator's shoulder.
The Friar was quite quick-witted. Seeing that the block had failed, he immediately released a layer of protective energy. However, this layer of protective energy was like a piece of paper, unable to stop the dagger from piercing through.
With a cry of pain, the dagger in the right hand pierced through his shoulder and retreated. The cultivator took the opportunity to move far away and felt a gust of cold air directly attacking his heart. Half of his shoulder was frozen and numb.
For a moment, Lv Xuheng Laozu felt angry after being humiliated. This was the second time Yin Xuanchu successfully traded injury for injury in this way. Previously, although he was hit by Lv Xuheng Laozu's divine ability, Yin Xuanchu also took the opportunity to cut off two of Xu Weihong's fingers.
At this time, Yin Xuanchu was already battered and exhausted in front of the Xuan Ling Sect disciples, especially after suffering two consecutive hits from Lv Xuheng Laozu.
However, there was no trace of pain or anxiety on Yin Xuanchu's face. His cold and solemn face was like a piece of ice that wouldn't melt for thousands of years. This trace of coldness seemed to have solidified in his bones.
However, the calmer and scarier Yin Xuanchu looked, the more Lv Xuheng Laozu had the urge to go crazy. This was completely different from what he expected Yin Xuanchu to be anxious, panicked, afraid, and even begging.
"Since that's the case, then go to hell!"
Lv Xuheng Laozu really didn't want to play this game anymore. Although he had already injured two people, with the help of the other three late Core Forging Realm cultivators, Lv Xuheng Laozu finally seized the opportunity to use his spatial ability to appear behind Yin Xuanchu. A green-golden liquid seeped out of his arm and gathered to form a green-golden liquid glove, which wrapped around Lv Xuheng Laozu's palm.
A slender needle extended and extended from Lv Xuheng Laozu's right index finger. In the end, it followed Lv Laozu's slightly bent finger and pierced towards Yin Xuanchu's junior. At the same time, his palm had already turned azure-gold.
Pa!
A crisp sound rang out. Yin Xuanchu, who originally thought that he would die if he couldn't dodge this palm strike, hastily turned around. He saw that Lv Xuheng's right hand, which was wrapped in a azure-gold glove, was being held tightly by someone's bare hand. Lv Xuheng was unable to break free.
"Senior Brother Lu!"
Yin Xuanchu was stunned. The person who was holding Lv Xuheng's hand was Lu Ping.
"Lu Xuanping?"
Lv Xuheng was shocked. How did he appear? How did he not notice him beforehand? Also, how did he manage to block his palm strike so coincidentally? He, he actually used his bare hand?
How, how was this possible? How, how was this possible?
This guy could even defeat a Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator. He couldn't fail miserably!
Thinking of this, Lv Xuheng Laozu felt a chill in his heart. His tone involuntarily softened, no longer as domineering as before.
"Lu Xuanping, what are you going to do?" Lv Xuheng asked sternly, but no matter how one looked at it, one could see the flicker of fear in his eyes.
Lu Ping released his hand, and Lv Xuheng and Laozu immediately retreated more than ten feet. Then, they heard Lu Ping say, "What do you think I'm going to do?"
Lu Ping's reputation in the North Sea was too great. As a Core Forging Realm cultivator, he defeated a Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator, killed a Dharma Manifestation Realm Primordial Crocodile, and killed Blood Shura. Such a battle record made every early Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivator in the North Sea feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"Lu Xuanping, don't forget that the person behind you is an abandoned disciple of Zhenling. Even your sect's Tian Shu Laozu has already launched a large-scale search for him in the North Sea. If you want to protect him, are you going to become the enemy of the entire North Sea cultivation world?"
Lv Xuheng knew that as long as Lu Ping decided to protect him, the assassination plot that he had painstakingly laid out this time would be declared a failure. Although he had not fought with Lu Ping before, he knew that he would not be able to gain any advantage from Lu Ping. Moreover, there were a few disciples around at this time. If Yin Xuanchu killed a few more of them, he would really have gone for wool and come home shorn.
However, at least he had to prove that Lu Xuanping was protecting Yin Xuanchu and push him to the opposite side of the entire North Sea cultivation world. If he could force Zhenling to yield again and expel Lu Xuanping from the sect, it would be a victory for the entire North Sea cultivation world. All the sects in the North Sea would definitely be happy to see that happen!
Just as Lv Xuheng and Laozu were secretly pleased with their plan, they heard Lu Ping suddenly say faintly, "I will not become the enemy of the entire cultivation world!"
Lv Xuheng was stunned. What did this mean? Was he going to personally suppress Yin Xuanchu and clean up the sect?
Lv Xuheng and Laozu immediately denied this idea. No, absolutely not. This Lu Xuanping must be thinking of suppressing Yin Xuanchu now in front of me, then bringing him back to Zhenling. How he would deal with him then would be up to Zhenling.
He decided that he could not let Lu Xuanping take Yin Xuanchu away. Otherwise, he would not be able to avenge the deaths of Xuan Ling Sect's Martial Uncle Dao Shi and more than ten Core Forging Realm disciples!
Thinking of this, Lv Xuheng and Laozu suddenly smiled and said, "It would be best if Martial Nephew Lu Xuanping could personally clean up the sect, but Yin Xuanchu's blood feud with our sect is too deep. When the time comes, please hand him over to our sect to deal with. This way, we can avoid the tragedy of a fellow disciple killing each other. Or, Martial Nephew Lu Xuanping, you can do it yourself. With us as witnesses, our sect can also give an explanation to the entire North Sea cultivation world!"
Lu Ping looked at Lv Xuheng and Laozu, who had a fake smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with surprise. He said faintly, "Who said I was going to clean up the sect?"
Lv Xuheng and Laozu had a bad feeling in their hearts. They suddenly became angry and said, "Why? Are you really going to stand on the opposite side of the entire North Sea cultivation world and save this demon?"
A pair of flying swords suddenly appeared around Lu Ping's body. He said, "How would the North Sea cultivation world know that I saved Yin Xuanchu!?"
At this time, Ancestor Lu Xuheng suddenly realized that the person in front of him was actually planning to kill him, but where did his confidence come from? With his current peak Core Forging cultivation, could it be that he had a helper?
Lv Xuheng and Laozu's Divine Perception swept around, but they heard Lu Ping say again, "Stop looking, there are no other helpers!"
Lv Xuheng's face darkened. He said, "Lu Xuanping, the Old Man knows that you are a genius. Even the Old Man is not sure that he can defeat you. But Yin Xuanchu is also seriously injured. Do you think you can stop the Old Man by yourself? As long as the Old Man returns to the North Sea, you should know what the consequences will be! "
"Escape? Do you think you can escape? "
Lu Ping's words were like gusts of chilly wind drilling into Laozu's ears.
Lv Xuheng and Laozu's face suddenly changed. "Watch out!"
"Ah! Ah! … "
Five screams sounded almost at the same time. Including Xu Weihong, the five Xuan Ling Late Core Forging cultivators who came with Lv Xuheng and Laozu were all killed in an instant.
Lu Xuheng's divine sense seemed to have noticed something, but Lu Ping's moves were too fast for him to warn him. Legend had it that Lu Xuanping once inherited Fei Ling Sect's Invisible Sword. Could this be the Invisible Sword?
"You, you, you are so ruthless!"
Lv Xuheng and Laozu shuddered. Their eyes were full of panic. The method of killing five Late Core Forging cultivators was not something that Lv Xuheng and Laozu could figure out.
"You, have you advanced to the Dharma Manifestation Stage?"
Lv Xuheng and Laozu still could not see through the secret technique Lu Ping used to hide their cultivation. Yin Xuanchu, who was standing behind Lu Ping, had already searched through the five disciples' storage artifacts. Then, he found a reef and sat on it. He began to cultivate and heal his injuries as if there was no one else around.
Lu Ping seemed oblivious to what was happening behind him. He smiled and said, "Why would a dead man know so much?"
"Go to hell first!"
Lv Xuheng and Laozu's face contorted. The green-gold liquid magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into flying needles, piercing towards Lu Ping from all directions.
Lu Ping, on the other hand, was still standing there calmly with a faint smile on his face.
Seeing that the flying needles were about to pierce Lu Ping's body, Lv Xuheng and Laozu finally had a glimmer of hope. These flying needles were not ordinary. They could break through the Protective Vigor Qi of various cultivators. If Lu Ping thought that his Protective Vigor Qi could withstand these flying needles, then he would definitely suffer a great loss.
However, at this time, Lu Ping moved. He pointed at the two flying swords that were flying around him. Countless sword lights began to evolve from the two flying swords. The 120,000 sword lights were even denser than Laozu's flying needles. Lu Ping looked like he was surrounded by countless sword lights, layer after layer.
What kind of swordsmanship was this? Even if this kind of swordsmanship had a spiritual treasure in it, how many layers could he break through when faced with these dense layers of sword lights?
Lv Xuheng and Laozu did not even need to think about it. Their methods would definitely not be able to break through Lu Ping's defense. What a joke. The sword lights were even denser than flying needles. How could they fight?
Lv Xuheng opened a dark door behind Laozu. His body stepped back and disappeared into the darkness.
There was no need for him to fight Lu Xuanping to the death. As long as he could get rid of Lu Xuanping's entanglement and prove that Lu Xuanping had protected Yin Xuanchu, Zhen Ling Sect would definitely be in a terrible predicament. What Zhen Ling Sect's "Immortal and Devil"?
So what if he had the bad reputation of running away without caring for his disciple? He would not be the first Dharma adept to be defeated by Lu Xuanping!
There was a continuous series of "ding ding dang dang" sounds behind him. Lv Xuheng and Laozu did not know why but they let out a long sigh of relief. Their whole body relaxed. It was only then that they realized that Lu Xuanping had actually given them such a huge amount of pressure.
Outside the area, Lv Xuheng and Laozu stepped out of the void. They heard a demonic greeting. "Lv Laozu, where are you going?"
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