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This time, Bian Xuesha went completely berserk, fighting the loss of sect disciples to find traces of Cheng Ling and others.
The great elder opened his mouth and wanted to remonstrate, but in the end he couldn't say anything. Being provoked by the opponent again and again made him extremely angry. He knew the opponent's strength well, and at best he was distracted in the late stages, and was still a step behind his boss.
It's impossible to bear being manipulated by such a scheme. He felt fierce in his heart, even if all the low-level disciples died, as long as the high-end combat power was still there, the Blood Sea Sect could still maintain its absolute advantage in the southern sea area.
The order was issued. Although the disciples were reluctant, they had no better way. They could only hope to find traces of the enemy as soon as possible and the sect master and elders could kill them in time.
In this way, he really fell into Cheng Ling's plan. The disciples were scattered, making it easier for them to kill him.
The next day, two more distractions and more than a dozen god-transformation monks died in their hands.
Bian Xuesha and the elders were even more depressed. The other party made full use of the black fog forest's function of shielding spiritual consciousness and retreated at the first touch. By the time they arrived at the scene of the incident, the other party had long disappeared.
What's even worse is that because they were looking for traces of Cheng Ling and others, the disciples scattered in all directions. Their original direction of travel was confused. All their efforts in the past few days were in vain. The entire team was circling in circles, far away from the exit of the forest. farther.
Before the blood demon could react, news came from the other side that his disciple had been strangled. He let out a heavy breath and felt like he had a splitting headache. This style of fighting was really confusing. The soft knife kept cutting on his body. He could guard against the front but not the back.
But hundreds of thousands of disciples, no matter how compressed they are, cannot be limited to a small area, and the opponent has time to evacuate.
His eyes were blood red, he glanced at the elders beside him, and asked: "What do you think we should do?"
The Great Elder pondered for a long time, then stepped forward and said: "Sect Master, I think it is better to gather high-level monks together to form a structure that is loose on the outside and tight on the inside!"
"Be specific."
"First, the disciples continue to spread out, look for traces of the enemy, and order them to go down. Once they find traces of the enemy, they will do their best to hold them back; second, gather all the elders above the distraction stage together and divide them into four teams. As soon as you find traces of the enemy in any direction, go to support immediately!"
"The support team arrived in time. As long as their evacuation time is slightly delayed, we and the remaining three teams can surround the opponent and completely strangle them!"
Another elder interjected: "But what if the other party also disperses the attack?"
The great elder hesitated, he really didn't expect this. Bian Xuesha pondered for a while and said decisively: "Ignore him, there are only nine opponents in total. Spread the attack and the strength will become weaker. Just do as the great elder said!"
After the order was issued, all the high-end monks of the Blood Sea Sect gathered together and divided into four directions. There were at least two combined monks in each direction. The great elder and Bian Xuesha were in the center to provide support. It was considered that a targeted plan was in place.
Cheng Ling and others did not know how to deal with it. They attacked in five consecutive rounds and killed ten monks in the distraction stage, more than fifty monks in the transformation stage, and nearly 10,000 other disciples. Everyone was very excited, and the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in their eyes.
At this time, they were hiding in the forest on the right, observing the location of the Blood Sea Sect disciples.
Jian Yinghao glanced around with his eyes and said doubtfully: "It's strange, why are there no distraction-stage monks in this direction, only a few god-transformation monks leading the team? Could it be that they were afraid of being killed by us and gathered all the distraction-stage monks together? "
Cheng Ling felt vaguely that something was wrong, and his mind raced, thinking about the problem.
Wu Chenlong was beside the two of them and interjected: "They must have gathered together to protect the high-end monks in the sect, fearing that we would attack again. In this way, we can kill these monks in front of us without any scruples. How about killing them?" Kill them first!"
Cheng Ling thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason, so he said: "Just follow this plan. Everyone, stay vigilant and evacuate immediately if you find traces of enemy movement!"
"good!"
Everyone responded and rushed out from the hidden bunkers in an instant, shooting crossbow arrows at the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect. Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, and Jian Yinghao focused on the monks in the transformation stage and killed them one by one.
Without the distracting monks, the god-transforming monks are no longer their enemy. In an instant, six god-transformation monks were killed. The remaining monks in the field all rushed toward them desperately, grabbing Xi Yan and Zhang Hu, who were weaker in cultivation, and trying to hold on to them!
Cheng Ling spread his consciousness to the maximum extent and always paid attention to the surrounding situation. But as soon as he swept his consciousness to the left, he discovered that a dozen monks were approaching them at an extremely fast speed, and Bian Xuesha was among them.
His expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Retreat quickly, enemy support is coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Xuesha's figure was already in front of him. At the edge of the battlefield, Xi Yan and Zhang Hu were being pestered by the monks of the Blood Sea Sect, and it was difficult to escape.
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Making a decisive decision, the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique was activated, and he came to Xi Yan and Zhang Hu in an instant. He killed the dozens of fighting Blood Sea Sect monks with his long sword at extremely fast speeds, and shouted at the two of them: "Quickly leave! "
The two of them got away temporarily and hurriedly left. Cheng Ling was about to evacuate when he heard an angry shout from behind: "Bad boy, let's see where you go this time!" As soon as he finished speaking, two sharp palm winds swept from left and right, trying to temporarily pull him away. Trapped in place, unable to evacuate.
Cheng Ling flicked his feet and rushed into the air. Several streaks of sword energy passed through his back. The sword wings spread out behind him and he planned to escape in the air. Unexpectedly, the nine fused elders of the Blood Sea Sect closely followed Bian Xuesha's footsteps. After a slight delay, we rushed to the battlefield.
Seeing that he was suspended in mid-air, he was about to evacuate. He raised his hands in a hurry, and more than a dozen palm winds were shot out in the air, intersecting with each other, forming a faint cage in the air, causing chaos in the airflow in mid-air.
Cheng Ling sighed and could only fall back to the ground. He dodged the attack of the blood demon and turned into dozens of afterimages. The constant switching between reality and reality made it unclear where his true body was. He can only resort to fighting. As long as he is entangled by any one of them, it will be difficult to escape!
The battlefield was filled with afterimages, following him like shadows as he used his body skills to the limit. However, there were too many people on the other side. Not only the nine combined elders, but also some monks from the outer realms of the Transformation and Nascent Soul stages gradually gathered around them, and the space for movement became even smaller.
Several miles away from the battlefield, Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao were waiting anxiously. After tea time, Cheng Ling still hadn't come back to join them. They were afraid that the situation was in danger.
Xi Yan was secretly anxious and asked, "Why isn't brother Ling back? It's all my fault. He was entangled by a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect, otherwise he wouldn't be in danger!"
Liu Qingyan stopped her and said: "Repenting now will not help. Judging from the situation, Cheng Ling should be entangled. We have to go back to rescue him!"
Wu Chenlong and Zhang Hu stood up fiercely and said: "That's exactly what it is, please give me the instructions, senior!"
Jian Yinghao pondered for a while and said: "Don't worry, with Brother Cheng's method, there shouldn't be any big problems, but we can't just wait here, everyone hides their presence and turns back to take a look."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and then, led by Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao, they headed towards the battlefield. After a while, Liu Qingyan realized the problem first and said in a low voice: "No, he is surrounded by the blood evil spirits and the monks in the integration stage!"
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes showed
The look of caring. Jian Yinghao gritted his teeth and said: "Let's find a way to get in. Looking at his current state, it's obvious that he used the same method as before. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long."
Liu Qingyan said anxiously: "Okay, let's go there now, but don't scatter, focus together and help him open a gap. Xiyan, Zhang Hu, Yingjie, the three of you return to the cave immediately and wait patiently. If we don't turn around, , don’t leave easily.”
The lips of the three people moved, and when they were about to speak, Liu Qingyan shouted sharply: "Stop talking, just do as I say. If you go together, it will only make it more difficult for Cheng Ling to escape. Do you want him to die here?"
The eyes of the three people were slightly red, and they had no choice but to leave first and head towards the cave.
Jian Yinghao said: "Senior, let's attack from the outside together. Yiyi, Youlan, Chenlong, follow me and senior closely, don't be too far away."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed straight towards the Blood Sea Sect disciples on the periphery, and everyone quickly followed.
In the center of the battlefield, Cheng Ling persisted very hard. More than half of the quarter of an hour had passed, and in a little while, it would be time to perform the Demonic Sacrifice Skill. He held several pills in his hand and kept scanning the surrounding area with his eyes, hoping to find any flaw.
But after scanning for a few times, I couldn't find any chance to escape. I sighed in my heart, it seems that this time, I have to explain it here.
Once the time for the Heavenly Demon's Sacrifice Art ends, the body will fall into a period of weakness. By then, any Blood Sea Sect disciple at the Nascent Soul stage, let alone a Bian Xue Sha, can kill him.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the outside of the encirclement. In an instant, several corpses flew in, and rows of spells and sword energy were shot into the encirclement. The nine fused monks closest to Cheng Ling all looked behind them in surprise.
Cheng Ling secretly called God to help me. He knew that Liu Qingyan and others must have come to rescue him. Spotting the direction of their attack, the afterimage transformed into its true form and killed the fused elder on the attack route.
The fused elder was horrified. Attacks from both sides in front and behind were very powerful. He had no confidence in blocking them all. Instinctively, he moved his body a few steps laterally, and finally revealed a flaw in the tight siege!
Cheng Ling shouted loudly, transformed into a swimming dragon, merged with the Dragon Sword, rushed out of the encirclement like a sharp arrow, and immediately shouted: "Smoke bomb!"
Bang bang bang bang bang~!
Jian Yinghao and the others understood it, and completely ignored the swords, fists and kicks that were coming at them. They took out a round ball and smashed it on the ground. In an instant, thick white smoke rose up, covering everyone's eyes. The monks of the Blood Sea Sect could not see their positions clearly.
"Walk!"
Cheng Ling shouted, used his body skills, and was about to run away. But behind him came Bian Xuesha's voice: "If you want to leave, stay with me!"
Bian Xuesha's cultivation level was superior. Even though the smoke bomb affected everyone's sight, he could still vaguely find the location of Cheng Ling and others by relying only on his spiritual consciousness. Two palms of wind struck him on the back without hesitation!
"Crack!" "Pfft!"
There was a sound of bones breaking from Cheng Ling's back, and a pair of sword wings behind him were shattered by the powerful palm force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out; before this was over, a second palm came one after another, and it was as if he was about to hit him again, a The figure moved sideways between the two.
"Poof!" There seemed to be a rain of blood in the sky. Cheng Ling turned around and saw that it was Liu Qingyan who blocked the fatal palm for him at the critical moment.
"Uncle Master~~! Everyone, leave quickly!"
Cheng Ling's eyes were blood red and he roared loudly. He circled his right hand and hugged Liu Qingyan. With the help of Bian Xuesha's palm, he squeezed out the last sword essence and ran forward, twisting and turning around the dense trees, and disappeared without a trace!
