Everyone looked at Cheng Ling and saw that he kept staring at Liu Qingyan, not knowing what he was thinking. They were surprised and looked over together.
Liu Qingyan could instinctively sense that something was wrong. Cheng Ling's eyes were so awkward and a bit obscene. Liu Qingyan frowned and said impatiently: "I asked you to find a way to introduce them into the formation. Why are you always staring at me?"
Cheng Ling coughed dryly, wiped the corners of his slightly moist mouth, and said sarcastically: "Uh...Uncle, that's what happened. I thought of a way to lure them into the formation. That... ...., this..." I hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say it.
"Speak directly if you have anything to say, it's nothing to hesitate!" Liu Qingyan said angrily.
Cheng Ling shrank his neck and thought to himself, Uncle Master is really tough, even stronger than that girl Yiyi. No matter, if you delay it any longer, if Bian Xuesha runs away, all the previous efforts will be in vain!
He took two steps forward, came to Liu Qingyan's side, and said, "Uncle, let's take a step to talk."
Liu Qingyan was confused, but thinking that she could kill the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect, she reluctantly followed him and stayed away from everyone.
Cheng Ling turned his head and glanced at the remaining people. He probably couldn't hear what they were saying, so he spoke his thoughts softly.
Liu Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cursed: "Nonsense, who do you think Uncle Master is? Besides, if we want to use this method, wouldn't those girls be more suitable?"
Cheng Ling said flatteringly: "In my heart, my uncle is the most magnificent. As long as you take action, you will succeed immediately. Compared with you, they are still a step behind the boss."
Liu Qingyan opened her mouth, but was speechless. There is a trace of annoyance and a trace of sweetness in my heart. No wonder Xuan Lingzi protected him so much before he died. This kid really makes people feel both sorrow and joy, and they can't stop. I really don't know which one is his true face.
After pondering for a while, he couldn't let go of his dignity and said: "No, I can't do this kind of thing, you go to them!"
Cheng Ling felt a headache and was about to analyze the situation with him when he heard Wu Chenlong shouting: "Boss, the people from the Blood Sea Sect seem to be preparing to come in."
He was stunned and hurriedly returned to the formation and looked through the image formation. Sure enough, outside the mountain gate, Bian Xuesha and the nine combined elders lined up in a formation, ready to go. The many disciples behind him also looked ready to rush into the mountain gate.
Bian Xuesha hesitated outside the mountain gate for a long time, unable to make up his mind. The great elder also looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and seemed to be keeping secrets. The other elders couldn't wait any longer. Among the eight, the third elder had the most explosive personality.
He waited for a long time, and when he saw that neither of them gave clear instructions, he said aloud: "Sect Master, no matter whether they are disciples of Canghai Dragon Palace or not, they are just distracted monks at best. Are they still afraid?"
"Now, not only have they killed two young sect leaders, they have even lost tens of thousands of sect disciples. This debt cannot be settled like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples got excited. They had suffered enough along the way. Those who survived, except for the monks who were distracted or above, were more or less injured and poisoned. With their usual temperament in the southern sea, they would never give up easily!
Bian Xuesha looked at the reactions of his disciples and was considering whether to enter when the great elder spoke again.
He took a step forward, leaned into his ear, and said: "Sect Master, it seems that the situation cannot be improved. The ruins of Canghai Dragon Palace in front of us, the monks inside mysteriously disappeared more than ten years ago, we can push the problem elsewhere, even if it happens in the future There is no evidence for the East China Sea Dragon Palace to launch an attack."
"Besides, there may be some cultivation resources and treasures in the ruins here. If you can get them, you can supplement the consumption of this trip."
Bian Xuesha's heart moved, these words scratched his itch. Think about how Cheng Ling and the others can actually compete with themselves. That kind of
The secret technique may be found in the ruins. As long as he obtains the secret method and greatly improves his strength, the East China Sea Dragon Palace will not raise an army to hold him accountable.
Between a sect whose highest level is only a cultivator who can transform into gods, and a cultivator who possesses the peak strength to transcend tribulations, no matter who it is, they will choose to support the latter.
Having made up his mind, he planned to rush into the mountain gate. For this reason, he also made sufficient preparations to let the nine elders enter with him, and the disciples behind him immediately reinforced him. He wants to capture Cheng Ling and others with thunderous momentum!
Cheng Ling was relieved when he saw the Blood Sea Sect's people taking action. This way, I don't have to argue with Liu Qingyan. To be honest, her fierce temperament really scares me.
He immediately ordered Jian Yinghao and others to hide in the formation and prepare to attack at any time.
As soon as everyone heard this, they all entered the formation. Only Liu Qingyan glared at him fiercely before walking in.
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, "Uncle Liu has been offended now. Damn Bian Xue Sha, can't you just be happy?"
He was well prepared, and the Blood Sea Sect was also ready to go. Bian Xuesha gave an order and rushed into the mountain gate first, followed closely by the nine elders, and many disciples behind him also rushed in frantically.
As soon as they entered, the people of the Blood Sea Sect felt like they had passed through a thin film. Immediately afterwards, I came to an illusory space. Looking around, I saw that there was white mist all around, and my consciousness and five senses were greatly weakened.
Not only that, in the white mist, there seemed to be a sharp sword energy brewing, and everyone could not see their companions, as if they were divided into an individual space.
After a long time, the white mist began to change slowly, gradually turning into gold, and the sharpness around it became more intense. Until all the mist in the space turned into gold, suddenly, a sound of swords sounded.
Soon, the sound became more and more harsh, and then, sharp golden swords suddenly emerged from the golden mist and attacked them.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect hurriedly raised their hands to resist, and some took out their weapons to resist. But those golden swords seemed endless. At first, there were only two, then four, eight, sixteen...!
Moreover, the gaps between long sword attacks are getting shorter and shorter, leaving almost no room to breathe.
Bian Xuesha resisted the golden swords from all directions, his face so gloomy that he almost dripped water. Unexpectedly, when entering the ruins, I would face such a large mountain guarding formation. I was really unlucky. Although the cultivation level of the Canghai Dragon Palace monks is not high, this sword formation is not simple!
He thought this was just the mountain-protecting formation of Canghai Dragon Palace. No matter how hard I thought about it, I never imagined that Cheng Ling had arranged all of this.
Continuously shoot with both palms, destroying the attacking swords one by one. In a short period of time, the formation still poses no threat to him, and he is trying to crack it. It's a pity that he is not proficient in the battle method, he just attacks with brute force, trying to break through the golden mist in front of him.
Cheng Ling stood at the center of the formation and kept making hand seals one after another, urging the long sword in the formation to attack. This Five Elements Zhoutian Sword Formation was learned from the formation books of Canghai Dragon Palace and reached the pinnacle of the sixth level.
This formation is very destructive. The only difficulty is that it requires at least nine top-quality swords as the nine formation eyes. Top-quality swords are not commercially available, and even the largest force in the south, the Famous Sword Academy, does not have a single one in stock.
If I hadn't obtained ten top-quality swords in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, this formation would have been impossible to put together. The Five Elements Zhoutian Sword Formation uses the Five Elements as its bones and integrates the principles of mutual generation and mutual restraint, and is full of changes. Cheng Ling's detailed study time was too short, and he could only grasp the changes that occurred.
That is, metal generates water, water generates wood, wood generates fire, fire generates earth, and earth generates metal. These five changes start from the metal system.
The mist is golden, and when it turns into blue water, the power of the sword energy in the formation will be superimposed by one level.
To put it simply, this is the initial stage of the formation. The lethality is one. When water generates wood, it becomes two. When wood generates fire, it becomes four. When fire generates earth, it becomes eight. When earth generates metal, it becomes sixteen. Such layers are stacked up one after another and can be recycled. One can imagine the power of it.
As long as the foundation of the formation is not broken, even monks in the Mahayana stage will not be able to recover, let alone the tribulation stage. Of course, these are the theoretical lethality of the formation. The nine top-quality swords are only the minimum configuration of the formation. Compared with the theory, the lethality is much worse.
Even so, it is enough for the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect to drink a pot. With Cheng Ling presiding over the formation, the entire formation is already three-thirds of the energy.
Although Bian Xuesha knew little about the formation, there was one thing he did right, and that was to continuously bombard the formation space. There are several nodes in each formation space. If those nodes are blasted and the space is shattered, he will be able to see other Blood Sea Sect monks.
Therefore, through the images, Cheng Ling spent 70% of his energy on stabilizing the space and attacking the blood evil on the side.
More than half an hour later, a large number of Blood Sea Sect disciples in the formation died. But the nine fused elders and some monks who have become gods or above are not so easy to kill. They were wandering around in the formation space, and could not find a way out. It was understandable that they were upset, and they were all like bloody demons, bombarding them everywhere.
This put Cheng Ling under too much pressure. The sword essence itself supports the operation of the formation, and the spiritual consciousness is divided into countless parts. He pays attention to the changes within the formation. He persists for an hour, sweat rolls down his forehead, and he swallows the soul pills in his mouth one by one to replenish his mental strength. consumption.
Everyone has been standing behind him, watching the changes in the formation image. Liu Qingyan was the first to notice Cheng Ling's condition and said, "It's time to take action. Let's all enter the formation space and kill those monks to share the pressure for Cheng Ling!"
Everyone agreed enthusiastically and stood beside the image of the formation. They looked worried and thought they might as well go in and kill themselves.
They rushed into the formation one by one, looking for the monks of the Blood Sea Sect to fight, leaving only Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao.
Jian Yinghao glanced at Liu Qingyan and said, "Senior, let's compare, who can kill the first fused monk first?"
Liu Qingyan smiled, said "Okay" and rushed into the formation first, followed closely by Jian Yinghao.
At this time, the monks of the Blood Sea Sect were miserable. Not only did they have to face swords popping up from all directions, but they also had to fight against Bai Yiyi and others. How could they possibly survive. In less than the time for tea, hundreds of disciples were killed by the swords of six men.
Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao entered the formation space, and they chose monks who were in the early stages of integration. As soon as they entered, the two of them used the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique at the same time, and their cultivation level soared. Soon, he soared from the late stage of distraction to the late stage of integration. He moved towards the opponent and attacked.
Although the realm of the secret technique is higher than that of the other party, it only uses the explosive power produced by the burning of one's own true energy and blood essence. The original swordsmanship, spells, etc. are the same as before, but their power is much enhanced.
The combined elders of the Blood Sea Sect have been practicing for a longer period of time. To reach the current state, they have been immersed in martial arts and exercises for many years. Therefore, even though the two people's cultivation levels have skyrocketed to the late stage of integration, they cannot gain the absolute upper hand in a short period of time.
In the two battlefields, Jian Yinghao's battlefield sword energy was arrogant and horizontal, and combined with the power of the formation, he gradually suppressed the opponent's combined elders, increasing his advantage bit by bit.
As for Liu Qingyan's battlefield, the entire space was filled with spells and palm shadows, like flowers falling from the sky, brilliant and brilliant.
They all know that the time of the secret method is limited. Therefore, by using his own swordsmanship and spells to the limit, constantly performing killing moves, and with the help of formations, he could kill two elders in the integration stage at the same time when the secret method was about to end!
