I'm afraid it's not all luck!

no. no

"Whoever takes it first will be finished first, and the one who goes up later may pick peaches instead!" shouted the tall and thin Taoist priest who tried to sell Lu Cheng's "secret book".

"Cut, Xiao Dong, who doesn't know that your talisman cultivators have [Thousand Miles Divine Walking Talisman], and everyone won't use it, so you pick peaches, right?"

[Thousand Miles Divine Walking Talisman] In the environment where flying is prohibited, it is simply a bug. This sentence made Xiao Dong a target of public criticism. There are at least thirty thoughts locked on him.

Lu Chengwen also frowned.

How chaotic it will be at that time, you can meet at all, but you can only take one step at a time.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was afternoon.

There is no light in Beiming, but the auras in various parts of the sea can also imitate the light and shade of the sun and the moon, and now the peak is covered with a layer of red glow.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Bao Yun.

Chongbao is here, this is a great opportunity, no one wants to miss it

I don't know how long it has passed, and the white clouds are shining brightly.

The monks present erupted into a terrifying atmosphere, and Lu Cheng knew it.

To be shipped!

Lu Cheng looked at Baoyun. At this moment, the clouds were emitting a dazzling light, which was incomparably miraculous.

Suddenly something divided the cloud layer into two, and gracefully turned around in a circle.

Then with aura, he galloped down.

"Sword! It's a spiritual sword!"

The sharp-eyed monk had already seen the appearance of the treasure.

After learning that it was a spirit sword, the disciples of Jianfeng became impatient.

"My fellow disciples, are you going to fight with me, Jianfeng?" a Taoist from Jianfeng called out.

It's a pity that no one at the scene paid attention to him, everyone stood up immediately, ready to wait for the treasure to land, and let go to do it.

The Jindanqi competition has been able to restrain the aura, and the scene is not too grand, but Lu Cheng felt the terrifying oppression at the scene.

If it is an ordinary mountain, it should be crushed by the pressure at this time.

He was in an inconspicuous position, staring intently at the flying sword in the sky.

Everyone was gathering momentum, waiting for the flying sword to strike when it landed.

After a while, everyone frowned.

This flying sword. It doesn't land!

There is a no-flying restriction here, but the flying sword seems to be unaffected at all. It flies through the clouds, flying up and down, and is extremely flexible.

"Fellow daoists, why is this?" a monk asked.

"A magic weapon that can travel through restrictions! It seems like it won't fall to the ground!" A female cultivator looked at the flying sword and replied immediately.

"Then I'll come first, [Yukongfa]!" A middle-aged uncle-like monk shot first, and a condensed spiritual energy radiated from his hand.

"Hmph, how can I let you take the lead!" Another wave of spiritual energy came out.

The two streams of spiritual energy collided in the air, forming a huge air wave, one red and one white, twisted together!

"you!"

"Treasures are born, and those who are capable live in them. This is the rule of our Canghai Qizhen Peak!"

The two monks are in a tug-of-war, and Lu Cheng has not joined for the time being, he is observing.

The other monks did not move for the time being, allowing the two to fight, but Feijian seemed to be unable to stand it any longer!

It flew down quickly, and slashed horizontally in the center of the two auras. The aura surged for a while, and the auras of the two Jindan stage monks were cut open.

The two retreated separately. The uncle obviously had a lower level of cultivation, but he couldn't stand still. He fell to the ground on the top of the peak, and the spiritual energy in his body surged for a while.

"Good baby!" Everyone exclaimed!

But he can't fly into the sky, and the flying sword is so fierce. How can he catch it?

Lu Cheng is also thinking, what he can use now is the Five Ghosts Transport, but the star rating of the card is too low, it is impossible to get this spirit sword.

I can't help but sigh, the venue weakens me!

While Lu Cheng was still thinking, five monks sent out spirit energy one after another, but without exception, they were all cut off by the flying sword

Finally someone came up with a solid proposal.

"Fellow daoists, let's stop fighting among ourselves and work together to shoot down the treasure, how about it?"

As soon as everyone heard it, their eyes lit up, and they should play like this!

One by one, Feijian seems to be playing tricks on everyone. Then let's go together.

All of a sudden, everyone responded.

On the top of the peak, the monks arranged the augmentation formation, used pills and auxiliary magic weapons, and then bursts of colorful aura shot up into the sky!

Lu Cheng swore that he also made a contribution.

[Five Ghosts Transport Technique] Lost is lost, as to whether it will be useful or not, I don't know.

Gorgeous vigor exploded in the sky, and one after another formulas pursued the flying sword, intending to shoot it down violently.

But the flying sword was extremely nimble, and as the sword light swirled, it cut off the formulas one by one, dancing in the air like a mockery

"Everyone, work harder!" A monk squeezed the magic formula and shouted loudly.

But everyone seems to see it

This flying sword is too powerful, and it is not something that can be done with extra effort.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The spiritual light of the sea gradually faded, and only the majesty of the law and the shining flying sword in the sky gradually remained in the world, and even Baoyun gradually lost its color.

The fight between the monks and Feijian lasted from day to night.

A cultivator drank a bowl of spirit wine and sprayed the flaming spirit into the air, but the flying sword swung away.

"It's not right, it's not right!"

Everyone knew something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.

Lu Cheng observed carefully for a long time.

This flying sword doesn't look like it can be shot down at all. Since morning till now, the Jindan cultivators have released at least a thousand formulas, but if you look closely, you can see that none of them can really hit the flying sword.

This gap is too far.

Everyone's spiritual energy was consumed a lot, and some monks gradually stopped the spells in their hands and began to think.

"Everyone, we should think of a way."

"Let me remind you. Qizhen Peak will close the spirit sword in an hour and go back!" A monk reminded.

The complexions of all the people present changed drastically. In front of Chongbao, many monks had their Dao heart agitated. If there is no explanation today, their Dao will will fall.

Lu Cheng also frowned, he had judged his strength, even if he could fly, he would never be able to do anything with this sword

It's too fast, too fast!

Dodge points are full!

Suddenly, a monk rose into the sky!

what happened?

"The no-fly ban is gone! I can fly now!!"

During the no-fly ban, everyone couldn't fly, but now, suddenly they can fly?

No one restrained it anymore, streams of light flowed into the sky, and the light of each magic weapon lit up the sky!

Lu Cheng also wanted to go to the sky immediately, but he suddenly stopped.

because

Without the restriction, the flying sword is even faster!

The strange thing is, logically speaking, at such a fast speed, the naked eye should not be able to distinguish it clearly, but Lu Cheng can still see its figure, shuttling among the figures of the monks

It's impossible to catch, absolutely impossible, too far away

Lu Cheng immediately made a judgment.

But it's really meaningless to drop a spirit treasure that can't be obtained at all from the clouds.

Lu Cheng was thinking wildly.

time passed minute by minute

It's the last half an hour

calm

Lu Cheng's mind calmed down instead, he quietly looked at the flying sword in the sky, and the crazy monks.

etc.

In the sky behind the Feijian, the Big Dipper, Nine Huan, Seven Lights and Two Darkness are shining brightly

And the trajectory of the flying sword seems to coincide with the trajectory of the stars?

Is it an illusion?

Lu Cheng suddenly had an absurd guess, could the treasure dropped this time not be a sword at all?

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