Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Lu Ping was still running away without saying a word. This time he didn't even have the courage to reach out and fight.

Lu Ping was intercepted and killed three times along the way. He felt that his strength might be able to gain the upper hand against the monks of the fourth layer of hemolysis. He was only defeated in the fifth layer of hemolysis, but he could also retreat with his whole body, but he was the white-faced monk before. As soon as the ruthless monk made a move, Lu Ping felt that the monk of the sixth level of hemolysis was difficult to resist, and now he was even a monk in the late stage of hemolysis. Lu Ping knew that he had to escape, and once he made the move, he would be dead!

Lu Ping now hopes that he can finish this half hour. As long as half an hour passes, once the siege of Xuanqi Island is released, he may be saved.

However, when Lu Ping's water escape talisman was used up, Lu Ping who jumped out of the water saw a figure behind him still holding his hands, stepping on the waves, and closely following a few feet behind him. Lu Ping turned his head around. Smiled at him.

Lu Ping was really creepy this time, this guy can actually keep up with the speed of Shui Dunfu!

Lu Ping jumped into the water again and slapped the last water escape talisman on his body. When he stopped dozens of miles away, he was still behind the profound spirit cultivator of the late hemolysis stage.

Lu Ping reluctantly calmed himself down, and then patted a blood-red talisman on his body. It was the blood escape that Zhong Jian had given him before!

Lu Ping turned into a **** light and continued to flee. The Xuanling cultivator finally wrinkled his brows, and a wild goose suddenly appeared under his feet. This wild goose had a hemolytic stage of cultivation, and it was obviously a monk's nurturing spirit beast.

The geese uttered a long cry, their wings shook, and led the monk to chase in the direction of Lu Ping's escape, and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

Lu Ping escaped for nearly a hundred miles this time, and the power of this blood escape was obviously much better than the water escape made by Lu Ping himself.

Lu Ping looked behind him again and saw that the sea was empty. He just took a breath, but suddenly heard a clear long cry in the sky a few miles away. A wild goose several meters in size was flying towards him, sitting cross-legged on it. The monk is not a cultivator of the Xuanling School, who is it?

Lu Ping cursed secretly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed his chest, spouting a mouthful of blood, his figure turned into a **** light again, and he fled to the west again.

This is the first time Lu Ping has used blood escape after reaching the hemolysis period!

The secret technique he used during the hemolysis phase was obviously a hundred times stronger than when he used it during the blood refining phase. When Lu Ping stopped, there was no shadow of the Xuanling Sect hemolysis late stage monk in the sky or on the sea. Lu Ping finally did it this time. Sigh of relief.

But thinking that whether it is the water escape talisman, the blood escape talisman, or the blood escape secret technique, the direction of his escape has not changed. If the profound spirit cultivator keeps chasing in the previous direction, he still cannot escape, so he is cruel. Lu Ping didn't care that he was already injured. He vomited blood again and used the bleeding escape technique. This time he changed his direction. When Lu Ping stopped again, he had already reached a strange sea area.

At this time, Lu Ping was already injured. This was the first time Lu Ping suffered such a severe injury since he became a monk. He was chased by others and injured himself. However, he could escape from the monks in the late stage of hemolysis. Proud enough.

The monk of the Xuanling School rode the wild goose spirit beast and chased the direction of Lu Ping's escape for more than a hundred miles, but there was still no figure of Lu Ping on the sea. The unwilling monk searched the nearby sea for dozens of miles. Once again, there was still nothing, and it was confirmed that Lu Ping had escaped his control, and could not help but bitterly curse. This time let a hemolyzed kid slip away, but it was a loss of an adult!

When thinking about how to explain to the elders of the sect after returning, how to avoid being laughed at by the same-level brothers, the monk suddenly saw a sound transmission sword flying towards him from the horizon.

The monk caught the magic sword, his face suddenly changed when he listened to the contents of the magic sword. The siege of Xuanqi Island had been broken, the True Spirit faction had already used teleportation arrays to help, and the Xuanqi Island offensive of this faction had already been carried out. Failed.

Damn, I was ruined by a few early hemolysis boys. I am about to retreat into the seas of the Southern Profound Spirit Sect. Kill, then you will lose a lot.

Although there are rules in the cultivation world, the real person forging a pill is not allowed to shoot at the monks in the hemolysis phase at will, but if he dies in this deserted sea, who will hold a real person responsible, and besides, he is now retreating, and there are reasons for the prevarication of the mission not being completed. .

Not to mention that the disciples of the Xuanling faction retreated one after another, at this time Lu Ping was healing on a coral reef on the sea!

Fortunately, Lu Ping has always been prepared, carrying a good healing pill. The pill that cost a lot of spirit stones is really effective~www.ltnovel.com~ Once he came up, he suppressed the injury in Lu Ping's body, but Lu Ping performed the blood escape technique this time. Not only did he lose a lot of blood, but more importantly, he hurt his vitality. Without a month or two of cultivation, he didn't want to recover.

Just as Lu calmly operated the "Linhai Tingtao Jue" to absorb the two middle-grade spirit stones in his hand, and slowly cooperated with the medicinal power of the pill to heal the injuries in the body, a huge divine consciousness suddenly swept across the air from a distance. After a pause on Lu Ping's body, a gentle voice suddenly remembered in Lu Ping's ear: "Little guy, so you are here!"

Lu Ping threw out the spirit stone in his hand in shock, and was ready to use the blood escape technique to escape again.

I could only hear the voice and laughed: "Don't be nervous little guy, I'm your uncle."

Only then did Lu Ping realize that the monk possessing this kind of strength of divine consciousness can only be a real person forging a pill. If the monk of the Xuanling Sect would have died long ago, he would never chat with him.

Lu Ping calmed down and stood on the coral reef waiting for the arrival of this real person.

A breeze flashed, Lu Ping saw a flower in front of him, and he saw a middle-aged man with three strands of long beard standing in front of him.

"You are Lu Ping? My name is Jiang Xuanlin!"

True person Jiang Xuanlin looked at this young monk with great interest, with injuries on his body. It was obviously a sequelae of the secret technique. It was obvious that he could escape the mass pursuit of the monks in the middle and late stages of Hemolysis of the Profound Spirit School with some secret means.

"Lu Ping has seen a real person! I don't know if the siege of Xuanqi Island can be solved? How are my companions?" Lu Ping asked urgently.

Zhenren Jiang smiled appreciatively, and said, "The siege of Xuanqi Island has been resolved, and some of your companions are safe and sound, and several disciples of the blood refining period who are stationed on the island have also returned to Xuanqi Island. Now, the Xuanling faction has been South retreated.

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