Ye Ling tried the full set of sword formations of the Great Five Elements and Xiao Sanqi several times. As long as he did not use his spiritual consciousness to control the sword spirit puppet, the sword formation would naturally exert the power of Hunyuan flow; if he forcibly controlled the sword spirit puppet, it would be counterproductive. Weaken the sword array.
"The sword formation composed of the eight sword spirit puppets are mutually reinforcing and complementary to each other. Once the sword formation comes out, it is like eight top-quality flying swords fused into one, without any flaws! When attacking, the eight sword spirits attack in a group, just like eight flying swords. The best flying swords are shot at the same time; when defending, the damage sustained by any corner of the sword array will be borne by the eight sword spirit puppets."
As Ye Ling continues to practice, he becomes more and more proficient in the Great Five Elements and Small Three Magic Sword Formations. As long as he sends a brief spiritual thought to the eight sword spirits, without his forcible control, the sword formation will naturally exert its maximum power and crack mountains and rocks for him. .
Ye Ling saw that the brilliance emitted by the eight sword spirit puppets gradually dimmed. He knew that after this training, the sword spirit puppet spirit's power had been depleted and needed to be replenished.
So Ye Ling spared no expense to buy a large number of high-grade spiritual stones for the Sword Spirit to absorb the spiritual energy. At the same time, he refined fifth-level top-grade elixirs with various attributes to inject spirits into the Sword Spirit puppets.
It didn't take long for the eight sword spirit puppets to regain their dazzling brilliance. Ye Ling was very satisfied with this. Restoring these sword spirit puppets was obviously more trouble-free than healing the spirit beasts. At least it did not require consuming his own physical strength and mana.
Later, Ye Ling began to lay traps in the canyon where water aura was everywhere. Based on the steep terrain of the canyon, he selected the location where the Nine Palace Flag Talisman would be activated, and calculated the time it would take for the four sixth-level spirit beasts to rush forward and attack from the moment they were captured.
At the same time, Ye Ling also made the sixth-level demon dragon spit out more water spiritual energy, making the fog in the entire canyon thicker.
After everything was arranged, Ye Ling sat cross-legged and meditated, swallowing the Hundred Meridians Pill, which brought his physical strength, magic power and mind to their peak state!
Seeing the red wheel falling to the west and dusk gradually rising, Ye Ling immediately sensed the location of the four disciples of Chixiao Immortal Sect through the connection between soul and blood, and summoned them to lead Zhou Minghui and others to the southwest of Huoyun Ridge. near the Ling Mine.
Ye Ling left the red-fire green-tailed leopard in the misty canyon, while he flew the demon dragon outside the canyon until he could see the location of the spiritual mine, and then stopped far away.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, a bright red light flashed across the northeastern sky!
Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, and he could vaguely see a figure wearing a Lihuo Taoist robe standing on this giant red sword!
Then there were five sword lights, looming in the horizon, obviously heading here too! Through the connection of soul and blood, Ye Ling concluded that all four disciples of Chixiao Immortal Sect were among these five sword lights, and the remaining one, Ye Ling was certain, must be Zhou Minghui!
Ye Ling secretly rejoiced: "Very good! It seems that Zhou Minghui only invited his third brother Zhou Mingde, who was in the early stage of Jindan! He did not bring many Zhou family disciples as accomplices. But the four Chixiao Immortal Sect disciples beside them, They are all my people, and although these four guys are not strong enough, they can still play a certain role."
Jindan old monster Zhou Mingde drove a red-glow giant sword and flew to the Lingmine Mine first, occupying the teleportation array. He looked around impatiently, while his sixth brother Zhou Minghui and four Chixiao Immortals followed him vigorously. Disciple, Yu Jian's speed couldn't match him at all, and he didn't arrive in a moment.
In the past half day, Zhou Mingde had been pointed east and west by four nephews, looking for Ye Ling's whereabouts, and was wandering around Huoyun Ridge in a daze. He got angry several times, but the four nephews gave him innocent explanations. They just said that Ye Ling was too cunning and clearly saw his shadow, but when he got closer, he missed him.
At this moment, Zhou Mingde also noticed a sixth-order demon dragon flying far behind the spiritual mine. He also saw the young monk standing on the dragon's head, wearing a moon-white satin gown!
"Could he be the Ye Ling that my sixth brother mentioned? Why does it look more and more like him?"
Zhou Mingde stared at the calm Ye Ling on the demon dragon in surprise. He saw that his stature and appearance were extremely ordinary, and there was nothing surprising about him. Especially when this person saw an old Jindan monster like him, he didn't show any signs of it. No look of panic!
This made Zhou Mingde secretly amazed, but at the same time he denied this conjecture and murmured: "The person who can be valued by the two old guys Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xingwu is at least a person with impressive abilities, and he will never be so ordinary! Besides, my sixth brother told me that what Ye Ling is wielding should be a top-quality fifth-level wood spirit flying sword, and this demonic dragon is obviously a sixth-level one, so it can’t be him!"
Ye Ling saw that Zhou Mingde, who was wearing a Lihuo Taoist robe, was guarding the teleportation formation in Lingshan Mine and did not seem to intend to pursue him. He was also slightly stunned, wondering what he meant.
But Ye Ling made up his mind, he was determined not to get too close to the old Jindan monster! Although the speed of the sixth-level demon dragon is fast enough, it is still far behind the seventh-level top-quality red-light flying sword of this golden elixir old monster. As long as you keep enough distance, you can buy yourself time to escape.
"Perhaps this old Jindan monster deliberately lured me into the trap! How could Ye be easily fooled?"
Thinking of this, Ye Ling snorted coldly and quickly flew toward the canyon on the sixth-order demon dragon!
At this time, Zhou Minghui and four disciples of the Chixiao Immortal Sect arrived one after another. When Zhou Minghui raised his eyes, he saw the sixth-order demon dragon flying to the western sky, and at the same time, he vaguely recognized the familiar figure on the demon dragon's head!
"Ye Ling! He is Ye Ling! Third brother, why don't you chase him!" Zhou Minghui shouted heartbrokenly, and hurriedly chased after him with his sword light.
Zhou Mingde was taken aback, and his intestines almost turned green. He had just wasted the great opportunity, which made him angry and angry. He said fiercely: "Don't worry, sixth brother, he can't run far! Leave it to my brother!" "
As he spoke, he stepped onto the seventh-level top-grade fire-type flying sword. The red light flashed in mid-air, chasing Ye Ling's sixth-level demonic dragon.
Ye Ling, riding the demon dragon, looked back from time to time, seeing Zhou Mingde coming like an arrow from a string, and could even faintly feel his powerful coercion approaching.
Ye Ling did not panic at all, and continued to fly at full speed with the demon dragon. When he saw the canyon approaching, Ye Ling ordered the demon dragon to perform Water Dragon Roar and spray out a waterfall to block Zhou Mingde's incoming force.
Then the demonic dragon carried Ye Ling and sank directly into the misty canyon filled with water aura!
"It's a small trick! How can a mere six-level waterfall make this elder fall into a sluggish state? Get out of here!"
Zhou Mingde waved his seventh-order top-quality fire feather fan at the oncoming water waterfall. Immediately, the fire wind roared, and the water waterfall evaporated and dissipated.
Zhou Minghui, who was following behind, finally arrived. Seeing the third brother showing off his power, his confidence doubled: "Third brother, what a trick! It really opened my eyes! Hehe, this kid hid in the canyon surrounded by clouds and fog. , it’s a dead end, let’s catch a turtle in a jar!”
