After Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao killed their opponents, they returned to the formation center and began to recover the consumed real energy and blood essence. The two looked at each other and smiled, and found that the killing time was exactly the same.
But when they turned around and saw Cheng Ling's expression, they immediately regretted it. If I had known better, I would not have engaged in unnecessary competitions. Using the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Art once, even with the help of the Wood Phase Spirit Art, it would take a day to recover the true energy and the consumption of blood essence.
Within this day, he had almost no fighting power and could not enter the formation again to help Cheng Ling kill the monks of the Blood Sea Sect and reduce his pressure. Now, there are only six people including Gu Youlan left in the formation, and the killing speed is really limited.
The two secretly regretted it, and both sent messages to the formation, telling the remaining six people to kill the Blood Sea Sect disciples as soon as possible. The formation cannot kill monks above the deity level in a short period of time, which will affect Cheng Ling's mental strength. As for the other disciples, if they can be killed quickly, one less person will have less burden.
Cheng Ling was holding on very hard at this time. The coverage is too large, with hundreds of thousands of monks. Each monk has his own space, and his consciousness must be divided into hundreds of thousands of parts. At first, I didn't feel it, but as soon as Bian Xuesha and others launched their attack, they felt it was difficult.
He had to shrink his consciousness and only focus on the area around Bianxuesha. In other space areas, let the formation evolve on its own. Whether it can kill the monks inside is out of control. But even so, the consumption of mental energy is huge, and the elixir replenishment gradually cannot keep up.
Three hours later, the seal in his hand began to change, and the frequency gradually accelerated. Correspondingly, the golden mist in the formation began to slowly evolve, gradually incorporating blue into the gold.
Gold generates water, the Five Elements Zhoutian Sword Formation enters the second stage, and the power of the formation is doubled!
The number of long swords in the independent space began to increase, not only gold, but also blue. At the beginning, there were two long swords of gold and blue attacking, then two swords each, four swords each..., the number of attacks was twice as much as before.
The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect had an even harder time resisting, and more and more monks were strangled by the formation. The total number is already less than 100,000!
The six Gu Youlan people received the news from Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao, and they went into full fire. The monks below the level of Nascent Soul can be killed with one blow in their hands, and the monks who transform into gods cannot hold on for long. The number of enemies killed by each person increased exponentially, and a thin layer of killing energy gradually began to condense on them.
It's a pity that in the formation, they can't know in advance what kind of cultivation level the monks in the space have. They can only kill each one they encounter. This allowed many god-transformation monks to survive by chance.
The six people and the formation used force at the same time, and a large number of monks from the Blood Sea Sect died. Two hours later, there were less than 70,000 monks left.
At this time, Cheng Ling also advanced the formation to the third stage, water produces wood! The power of the formation is increased by four times, making it more lethal!
Bian Xuesha and several elders felt a strong crisis. It was difficult for them to resist the third stage of the long sword attack. One can imagine what the situation of the other disciples was like. They didn't know yet that two fused elders had died at the hands of Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao.
Facing the severe situation, they could no longer withstand the attack of the formation with peace of mind. Moreover, in the past so long, the attack of the formation had continued to increase. If they did not rush out, they would not even be able to protect themselves. Several people burst out with all their strength and kept shooting towards the bottom of the fog.
Although they do not understand the formation, their hundreds of years of monastic life have taught them instinctively that only by destroying the nodes can they reduce the lethality of the formation and escape. As of now, there is no hope of capturing Cheng again.
Ling and others are here, it's important to save your life.
As a result, eight people exerted their strength at the same time, and Cheng Ling's pressure increased sharply. Especially Bian Xuesha, whose cultivation is extremely strong. Each palm covers a large area. Several nodes have been destroyed by him. The long swords in the space are struck out, and the number will no longer increase.
Time passed slowly, and after another three hours, the formation shifted to the fourth stage, wood gave birth to earth! The number of disciples of the Blood Sea Sect has dropped to 40,000, and is still decreasing rapidly.
As the formation improved, Cheng Ling's mental energy consumption increased sharply, and the Yuanshen Pill had no time to replenish his consumption. His long black hair gradually turned white, and a layer of dense sweat formed on his forehead.
Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao were anxious. In this situation, they could only fight to the limit. The two of them were unable to help, and they just kept running their skills to restore the true energy and blood essence in their bodies.
Two hours later, Bian Xuesha destroyed all the nodes in his formation space, and he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly. I saw that the formation was divided into countless spaces, and in each space there was a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect. They were facing countless long sword attacks.
Among them, there are still some empty spaces. The disciples who were originally inside must have died. At this moment, he suddenly realized that someone must be in charge of this formation. Needless to say, this person was Cheng Ling and his gang.
Anger welled up in his heart, and his hatred for Cheng Ling reached its extreme. Scanning his eyes, he searched for the positions of several elders in the formation space. Only by rescuing them all can the formation in front of him be completely broken. He alone is too slow.
Soon, he found the space where the great elder was. Without saying anything, he raised his palms and smacked them toward the bottom of the mist. After bombarding more than ten palms in a row, all the space nodes were finally destroyed.
The great elder only felt that the scene in front of him became clearer, and he found the figure of Xue Sha next to him. He hurriedly left the space, rushed over, bowed and said: "Thank you, sect master, for saving me!"
Bian Xuesha waved his hand and said: "We still fell into that kid's trick. The formation here is definitely not the mountain-protecting formation of Canghai Dragon Palace, but a killing formation. I didn't expect that he is so proficient in formations."
The great elder nodded and realized, how could the mountain-protecting formation gradually increase in power? Someone must be in charge. It's just that he also has little knowledge of the formation, and has no idea how to break the formation. He cupped his hands briefly and asked, "Sect Master, what should we do now?"
Bian Xuesha said: "Find a way to find the second elder. He still has some knowledge of the formation, and he may be able to help us escape. If that doesn't work, attack the bottom of the mist and destroy the formation nodes."
The great elder nodded slightly, and the two of them took action, working together to destroy the formation space.
Cheng Ling was under greater pressure. The more formation nodes Bian Xuesha and the Great Elder destroyed, the more the sword formation's power declined. At present, it is no longer possible to slowly evolve. We can only advance the formation to the fifth stage in advance to buy time and kill as many Blood Sea Sect disciples as possible.
The speed of his hand seals reached the limit, and the flesh and blood on his hands could hardly keep up with the speed of transformation, and pieces of flesh and blood peeled off. From the outside, the entire palm seems to be motionless, but it has already changed tens of thousands of handprints. At the back, more and more flesh and blood are separated, and almost only a skeleton is left.
His chest and back were soaked with sweat, his long hair was completely white, and the soul in his mind began to tremble slightly, but he relied on his strong will to hold on. After a long time, his hands finally stopped, and the formation finally advanced to the final stage, native gold!
Only at this moment did he finally breathe a sigh of relief and no longer pay attention to the changes in the formation. He took out a few pills from the ring, sat down cross-legged, and regained his strength.
The formation has advanced to the fifth stage, and there are less than 10,000 monks left in the Blood Sea Sect. The mist in each formation space turned into five colors, gold, blue, green, red, and yellow, and long swords of five colors shuttled back and forth endlessly. Not to mention the cultivators who transform themselves into spirits, even the cultivators who distract themselves are exhausted from running for their lives.
At this time, Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao finally recovered. They entered the formation and no longer looked for the combined monks to fight. Instead, they tried their best to kill the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect and eliminate their vitality.
Bian Xuesha was also trying his best. He and the Great Elder worked together to rescue dozens of Blood Sea Sect disciples, including the Second Elder. It is a pity that the second elder's formation path has only reached the fifth level, and he cannot yet understand the secrets of the formation. He just instructs everyone to attack the space nodes.
However, as a result, the destruction speed of the formation is gradually increasing, and more and more monks are rescued. They saw the figures of Gu Youlan and others in the formation space, but they did not dare to enter easily, fearing that once they entered, it would be difficult to get out.
Just watching helplessly, the disciples in the formation space were killed one by one by Gu Youlan and others, but there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart. The eyes of every rescued Blood Sea Sect disciple shone with confusion, fear, and boundless hatred!
They, Cheng Ling and others have reached a point where they will fight to the death!
The Blood Sea Sect was frantically destroying the formation nodes, Liu Qingyan and others were killing like crazy, and both parties were racing against time.
More and more nodes are destroyed, and the power of the formation gradually decreases, from the original fifth stage to the fourth stage, the third stage...!
One day later, the formation collapsed completely, leaving less than a thousand monks among the Blood Sea Sect disciples. There are seven elders in the combined stage, thirteen in the distraction stage, and the rest are monks below the distraction stage. However, this kind of strength still far exceeds that of Cheng Ling and the others.
Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao looked solemn. Now, without the help of the formation, they had to face the remaining thousands of disciples, which was extremely stressful.
Cheng Ling took a deep breath and looked at Bian Xuesha and others in the formation. Within a day, his true energy and cultivation level had returned to their peak state.
He turned his head and said: "Uncle Master, Brother Jian, there is only the last barrier left in the formation. They will be able to break out soon. Next, there will be a real showdown!"
Jian Yinghao nodded slightly and said: "Unfortunately, they are still very strong. Our chances of winning are not good. What are your plans?"
Cheng Ling said: "I would like to ask Uncle Master and Brother Jian to temporarily hold back the blood demon and not use the Demon Sacrifice Technique yet. This secret method consumes too much and should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. It cannot be used lightly."
"Youlan, Yiyi, the six of you use all your strength to kill the cultivators below the level of distraction. We must start a free fight and try to eliminate their vitality. As for the seven combined elders, leave it to me!"
Liu Qingyan was startled and asked: "Are you going to use the devil to sacrifice your life?"
"Yes, only by killing those seven people in the shortest time can we be sure of victory! Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. As long as you and Brother Jian help me hold back the blood evil spirit, don't let him disturb me. I’m 90% sure!”
Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao opened their mouths, but neither could speak. Among the nine people, except for them and Cheng Ling, no one could withstand the attack of the combined monk. Even if they want to kill the combined monk, they need to activate the secret method.
But once the secret technique is activated, there will be a period of weakness, and it will take at least a day to recover. Could it be that Cheng Ling was confident that he could kill all seven combined monks within a quarter of an hour?
What other methods is he hiding?
