The last barrier of the Five Elements Zhoutian Sword Formation was finally broken, and Bian Xuesha walked out of the formation with the remaining thousand Blood Sea Sect monks.
Of the hundreds of thousands of sect monks, there are now less than a thousand left. Ever since he started his monastic career, he has never been so frustrated. His hatred for Cheng Ling can't be filled by the entire sea of Canglang Sea!
Before he could say a few words to encourage morale, Cheng Ling and others who were hiding around suddenly appeared. Using the crossbow arrows in their hands, the nine people instantly killed dozens of disciples.
The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect all had blood-red eyes, and without Bian Xuesha's orders, they all rushed forward risklessly.
Cheng Ling and others didn't say anything and went straight towards the intended target.
Now, all words seem so pale and feeble, and only endless killing can slightly soothe the mood of both parties.
Bian Xuesha rushed towards Cheng Ling, but was entangled by Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao halfway. The sword hero attacked closely, using the sword skills in his hands to the limit, resisting Bian Xuesha's attack. Liu Qingyan was on the outside, firing rows of spells, attacking the opponent's vital points.
Gu Youlan, Bai Yiyi and other six people suddenly rushed into the group of Blood Sea Sect disciples and started a boundless killing spree. Now, of the remaining thousand disciples, thirteen are in the Fenshen stage, more than a hundred are in the Transformation stage, and the rest are in the Nascent Soul stage.
Each one of them had to face almost a hundred attacks. In nearly a month, the combat power of the six people increased by leaps and bounds. Not only that, they were all covered with a thin layer of murderous aura, like the gods of murder from Shura Hell, without any lag.
The long sword in his hand is held very steadily, and every time the sword is drawn, it can bring down a rain of blood. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage would die if they touched them, and the monks in the Transformation stage could not block a few swords and were injured one after another. Only the thirteen distracting monks stubbornly resisted their attacks.
The scene was extremely heated, with sword energy, palm wind, and fist power constantly colliding in the air. Peng Peng sounds continued to be heard. The monks on both sides showed their full strength and were all furious.
Compared to Gu Youlan and the others' battlefield, Cheng Ling's fight against the seven combined monks was a little calmer. Both of them are high-end combat powers from all parties. Bian Xuesha was dragged by Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao and couldn't get away for a while. The remaining elders naturally approached Cheng Ling.
This man is too dangerous. Only by killing him can we achieve the final victory.
Cheng Ling was also ready for the battle. At the beginning, he used his body skills like a shadow to draw the seven monks away, so that they would not be surprised to kill Gu Youlan and others.
The seven people were also very cooperative. They knew that Cheng Ling's combat power was the strongest among them. As long as he was trapped, the sect leader would be able to free up his hands after taking care of the other two. By then, they will be killed one by one, and victory will eventually return to the Blood Sea Sect.
The two parties had a tacit understanding and stopped far away from the battlefield.
Without any nonsense, Cheng Ling transformed into ten afterimages and exchanged a move with the seven combined monks. He wanted to test the opponent's attack and try not to use it if it could delay the use of the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique. Unfortunately, as soon as he came into contact, he knew that it was really difficult to kill seven people without using secret techniques!
No longer hesitating, holding a Blood Essence Pill and a Sword Yuan Pill in his mouth, the demon sacrificed his life to use them. In an instant, his pupils turned red, a faint layer of blood began to spread all over his body, and his combat power was fully unleashed!
He instantly changed the position of his real body and came to an elder in the early stage of integration, looking like a mirror and a moon in the water! The artistic conception of space had increased to 10%, and the integrated elder felt as if his whole body was bound by silk threads. He was horrified and tried desperately to move his body.
"Clang!"
He felt like a sound like glass breaking, and then countless sword energy erupted from all around his body, chi chi chi chi, several sounds rang out. How about the combined elder?
It was easy to move my body, but I felt like my body was empty and my body had been cut into two parts.
The area below the abdomen was crushed to pieces by the sword energy, leaving only half of the body and only one of the two arms.
The other six elders were shocked. Such a powerful sword move actually had the effect of spatial restraint. With just one strike of the sword, the elder on his side only had half his life left.
Cheng Ling secretly cried out that it was a pity that his soaring cultivation had reduced his control. The sword was not precise enough and only cut off half of his body instead of his head and soul.
Although only half of his body was left, the elder was not dead. During the integration period, the soul is strengthened again. As long as the soul is immortal, even if the body is broken, it can still survive.
It's a pity that Cheng Ling will never give him a chance to survive. Just when the elder was about to escape temporarily, a sword energy containing thunder and lightning burst out and turned into dozens of rays, instantly cutting the upper half of his body and soul into pieces. The first fusion monk was instantly kill!
Shen Leishu's sword skills have been improved to a perfect state. This sword skill has two states, one is to compress the sword element to a point and attack in a straight line; the other is the large-scale critical strike used before.
Cheng Ling's swordsmanship completely shocked the remaining six fused monks. The elder did not dare to support him anymore and shouted, "This guy is not easy, everyone, come on!"
The five elders woke up and surrounded him one after another. The strength of their palms and fists intertwined in the air, compressing his range of movement.
Unfortunately, Cheng Ling didn't agree. The body method kept switching between illusion and reality, making it impossible for them to tell which one was the real body. However, in this way, his attacks were restricted. Every time he made a move, several fused monks joined forces to block it, making it ineffective in killing him.
He sighed in his heart, his eyes became sharper, he retracted the Dragon Sword in his hand, and extended the Pure Yuan Sword, slowly floating a foot away in front of him.
The eyes of the six fused monks condensed. He actually gave up using the best swords and only used high-grade swords to fight against the enemy. Is this a fool's errand?
But soon, they knew they were wrong. Cheng Ling clasped his hands together, and his right hand turned into a sword and pointed towards Chunyuan Sword, and the sword began to tremble slightly. Then, he slapped his right arm with his left hand, and changed several moves with his right sword finger, pointing towards the center. An elder in the early stages of integration.
Something strange happened. The Pure Yuan Sword instantly disappeared on the spot, and soon, it appeared behind the elder in the early stage of integration. As the sword finger swung, the sword instantly passed through the back of the head and emerged from between the eyebrows, as if someone was controlling it.
The fused elder was suspended in mid-air, slowly falling, and even the soul was killed.
The great elder was horrified and exclaimed: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? Everyone, retreat quickly!" I was embarrassed to say run away, so I could only say retreat!
Swordsmanship! After hundreds of millions of years, it finally showed its fangs again. It's a pity that the sword used is a pure sword instead of a sword type. Its power is not one-tenth of the original, and it consumes a lot of mental power.
Cheng Ling didn't want his sword-control skills to spread, which would cause great disaster. Now that it has been shown, no one who has seen it can leave alive!
The finger gestures in his hands kept changing, and the Pure Yuan Sword seemed to be infused with soul, drawing strange arcs in the air and killing the five fused monks who were running away.
The third monk in the early stage of integration was killed, and his head and soul were smashed to pieces!
The fourth monk in the middle stage of integration was killed, and the fifth...!
In less than a cup of tea, out of the seven fused monks, only the Great Elder was left. He looked at Cheng Ling in disbelief. He couldn't believe that there was such a swordsmanship in the world. Not only is it incredibly fast, it's also impossible to prevent.
You don’t even know where the long sword will attack from, and your spiritual consciousness can’t capture its speed.
Degree, how to resist. He could only rely on his body's instinct to constantly dodge the attacks of the Pure Yuan Sword.
Cheng Ling was not relaxed at this time. The sword-controlling technique consumed too much mental energy. This is mainly because the Pure Yuan Sword is not a type of sword bred by itself. It requires more mental power to control, and the accuracy and speed of the sword's use are far inferior. It lacks a kind of vitality and a soul.
Yes, swords also have souls. The higher the grade of the sword, the more proud it is. Ordinary swordsmen cannot succeed in subduing those swords, and may even be injured by the swords. Only some genius swordsmen with a profound knowledge of swordsmanship can easily surrender!
This is also one of the reasons why sword control requires the cultivation of swords in one's own body. Only by growing together with oneself and being connected with one's own mind can one perform sword control without any hindrance and follow one's heart.
After all, the Great Elder's cultivation was superior to others. He persisted for a while and even though he was hit several times by the Chunyuan Sword, he still resisted tenaciously. Cheng Ling also gritted his teeth and insisted that he must be killed here and no one should be left alive!
This is not only related to the current situation, but also the future of kendo civilization! If he were allowed to leave alive and spread the word, it would most likely lead to strangulation by law and martial arts. He didn't believe that there were no legal or martial agents on this living planet.
Both of them were squeezing out the last bit of strength. In the end, the Great Elder was unable to defend tightly under the strange attack of the Pure Yuan Sword, and a flaw was revealed.
How could such an opportunity be missed? In a blink of an eye, after several finger gestures were played, the long sword transformed into a shadow and turned into two swords. It drew two beautiful arcs and completely penetrated the great elder's eyebrows.
Kill all seven combined monks! This is Cheng Ling's last trump card, and it is also the limit of sword control with the Pure Yuan Sword.
After killing the great elder, Cheng Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his swollen head, and swallowed the two pills in his mouth. With a wave of his right hand, he pocketed the seven storage rings. These are the rings of the monks in the integration stage!
But now, he didn't have time to check if there were any rare treasures inside. He immediately stopped the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Art, sat down cross-legged, and began to recover the consumed sword energy and mental power. He must seize the time, return to peak condition in the shortest possible time, and face the bloody evil!
The Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Jue only lasted for two cups of tea, and the sword energy and essence and blood burned were not much. Coupled with the healing effect of the Wood Spirit Phase Jue, it took eight hours to return to its peak. He stood up and flew towards the previous battle circle.
Inside the mountain gate, the two battle circles were as hot as ever. On Gu Youlan's side, most of the Blood Sea Sect's disciples were killed, leaving only more than 400 people. Most of those who died were Nascent Soul monks. If it hadn't been for the full efforts of the thirteen distraction monks to contain them, more people might have died. .
The situation of Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao was not so easy. They did not use the Demon Sacrifice Art. This battle, as Cheng Ling said, cannot end in a short time. It is not cost-effective to use secret methods rashly to get a temporary increase without being able to kill the blood evil.
The two of them just struggled with Bian Xuesha, preventing him from getting away to attack others. Unfortunately, their strength was very different from that of Bianxuesha. The two struggled very hard and both suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Even so, Bian Xuesha still took advantage of their gap to attack Gu Youlan and others. Wu Chenlong and Song Yingjie were almost killed by him. Although they dodged by a hair's breadth, they were still seriously injured. Dropped significantly.
At this moment, Cheng Ling rushed back. He glanced at it and saw the battle situation in front of him, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Master, Brother Jian, if you hold on for a moment, Cheng Ling is here!"
Bian Xuesha was startled. Looking at Cheng Ling flying from afar, his heart suddenly became cold: He is back. Could it be that all seven elders were killed? How can this be!
