Not only the sword hero, but Xie Feng and others behind him were also paying attention to Cheng Ling's sword skills. Unknowingly, the nine people seemed to have entered a wonderful state, and the spells, martial arts, and sword moves they performed were all... Change inadvertently, make subtle adjustments.
Their moves are gradually perfected, each strike is natural, and their realm is gradually improving. Swordsmanship has a realm of swordsmanship, as does magic and martial arts. Everything is smooth and smooth. Cheng Ling's realm of swordsmanship surpasses everyone's, as if a new door has been opened, allowing them to fall into an epiphany.
Everyone's understanding gradually deepened, and every attack was like instinct, and they moved faster and faster.
This was very painful for the young master Jiao and others who were following him all the way. The nine of them were only used as arrows to kill the mummies blocking the front. The mummies that gathered around them lost their traces before they could catch up. They had no consciousness and could only distinguish the enemy with their vitality sense.
Cheng Ling and others advanced too fast and disappeared in an instant. The vitality formed by the thousands of people behind became more intense. Naturally, the remaining mummies gathered together and rushed towards Master Jiao and others.
"Damn it, how could they be so fast? There are more and more mummies. Have the other families caught up?"
The three of them were exhausted, so they naturally hoped that the rest of the forces would follow suit quickly, so that they could share the pressure.
Nangong Hao smiled bitterly and said: "The monk who notified us has turned around. If we persist for a while, we will catch up."
He didn't lie. The deeper you went, the more mummified corpses there were. Correspondingly, the monks who came later met fewer people. They moved forward much faster than Master Jiao and others.
Three days later, monks from the Murong Family, the Dugu Family, and the Piaomiao Snow Sect gathered together, and the team's loss increased to a thousand people. But facing tens of thousands of mummies, they were still stretched thin. Their forward speed did not increase much, but they gradually distanced themselves from Cheng Ling and the others.
Young Master Jiao was anxious, fearing that he would lose his way. He also knew that perhaps only Cheng Ling could find the correct position in the canyon, so he urged the other forces to move forward quickly.
This time, everyone cooperated and sent people to continue urging.
In this way, the people in the rear accelerated their speed, and Fang Fang Ling and others in front marched in a hurry, which slowed down a large section of the monks in the middle area and became the main force to resist the attack of the mummies.
Later, the number of mummies doubled again, reaching nearly 100,000, and the pressure was even greater. Fortunately, many of the powerful forces behind him had caught up, and together with the rest of the small sects, tens of thousands of monks and hundreds of thousands of mummies were entangled in a huge area, killing each other.
Several young heroes gathered together, and instinctively felt that there was no way out. Although the mummy had no sanity, it was not difficult to kill him if he had only perfect cultivation. But when will this endless killing come to an end? We must find a way to solve the current predicament as soon as possible.
Mr. Wuhen was deeply scheming and asked: "Master Jiao, do you mean that there are only nine people like Cheng Ling and others, but they are advancing at an extremely fast speed?"
"Yes, I could still vaguely sense their location before, but now I can no longer capture it with my spiritual sense."
"It seems that they gave up many mummies and only pushed forward with the front as their goal. This won't work. We need to form a joint force and shrink the scope. Otherwise, if we continue like this, the losses will be too great."
Everyone nodded silently. After entering the canyon for nearly a month, they repaired
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The soldiers were seriously injured. Thousands of them had been killed by the mummies. The further they went, the more powerful the mummies were and how difficult it became to kill them.
Cheng Ling and others also discovered this situation. After thinking for a while, they knew the clues. The monks behind them must have died in large numbers, replenishing the death energy in the canyon. But there was nothing he could do. The few of his people could compress very little area, and the attack range was not large, so that they could move forward as much as possible.
If we spread out the formation, we still don’t know how many mummy attacks we will face. It’s better to leave such a stupid thing to the monks behind us to experience it!
Thinking of this, he sent a message and said: "Everyone, work harder, rush out of this area first, and then continue to entangle, the mummy will become stronger and stronger!"
Everyone's hearts trembled, they quickly increased their vigilance, and the attacks in their hands became much more powerful.
At the rear, after discussion among the young heroes from several major forces, they finally decided to unite and move forward as quickly as possible like Cheng Ling and the others. As for the small forces behind them, let them tangle with the mummies and destroy themselves!
This time, everyone's attack style changed. They were no longer hiding. They were all firing on each other, chasing Cheng Ling and the others in the direction they were heading.
Not to mention, the outstanding disciples of the nine major forces had their own excellent means. When they exploded, their lethality was not inferior to that of Cheng Ling and others. In just a moment, they rushed far away from the fighting circle, leaving only tens of thousands of small sects. The monks and the mummies continued to struggle.
The monks also felt that something was wrong, but they lacked top-notch combat power. Although they had more people, the number of mummies was greater. After killing one batch, a second batch was added immediately, and more people died.
After traveling like this for more than ten days, there are only more than ten days left before the Alchemy King Valley is closed. The tens of thousands of monks were roughly divided into three battle circles. Cheng Ling and others were in one, the outstanding disciples of the nine major forces were in one, and the rest were only the disciples of the small forces.
Viewed from above, the entire canyon is filled with smoke. After all, the combat power of mummies is not as rich as that of human monks. The more mummies die, the aura of death gradually dissipates, the scene in front of them becomes clearer, and the area covered by spiritual consciousness becomes larger.
It's just that there are more and more forked roads in front of them, and it's hard to decide which way to follow for a while. Cheng Ling and others encountered such a situation and had to stop temporarily. There were four forked roads in front of them, and each forked road was surrounded by There are many mummies guarding them, ranging in number from hundreds to thousands.
Cheng Ling stopped the deduction, but the scenes in the fork in the road looked similar. Apart from the difference in the number of mummies, it was really hard to tell.
Bai Suzhen lined up behind Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng, and she vaguely felt a strong call. With a thought in his heart, he said: "Brother Ling, I feel like there is something calling in front of me. It seems to be very important to me."
Cheng Ling was startled and asked quickly: "What is it?"
"I don't know either. I just sensed something unusual. It should be of great help to me."
An idea flashed in Xie Feng's mind and he said: "I know, Brother Cheng, it should be the Nine-leaf Dragon Snake Grass. The Ghost Pill King planted the Nine-leaf Dragon Snake Grass in the canyon."
Cheng Ling's heart moved. Now he couldn't tell which road led to the secret realm. In this case, he might as well help Bai Suzhen get the Nine-leaf Dragon Snake Grass.
Thinking of this, he said: "Okay, Sister Bai, you can point us in the direction, which way we should go."
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Bai Suzhen agreed and followed the path she sensed and walked in.
The number of mummies on this branch of the road is not the largest, only a few hundred. They worked together and rushed in quickly.
As soon as I entered, the scenery in front of me changed. The fork in the road was vast and empty, and there were no dense caves on the ground. It seemed that there would be no mummies. It was just that the sky was gloomy and extremely low, which made people feel very heavy. Feel.
Cheng Ling tried to walk inside, but found nothing special. He turned around and asked, "Sister Bai, what's the situation you're sensing now?"
"The aura is getting stronger, it should be right ahead!"
"Okay, then you lead the way, be careful and don't go too fast!"
Bai Suzhen nodded slightly and walked away first. Everyone followed behind, always on guard.
After walking like this for about two hours, the ground became more and more humid, and I also felt a strong yin energy. It's just that Bai Suzhen's perception seems to be much clearer, and her speed is getting faster and faster. After a while, they came to a wide river.
The river water is very calm, but the strange thing is that the water flow is dark black, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance. Everyone is shocked, what kind of river is this, even the consciousness cannot touch the edge, and looking along the river bank, there is no trace. Know where it leads.
Bai Suzhen closed her eyes, felt for a moment, and then headed downstream of the river. Everyone could only follow one by one.
Cheng Ling looked carefully and saw that the water along the dark river was very clear, but why did the color get darker the further inside. There are some sparse weeds growing on the shore, but those herbs seem to have never been seen before. According to the herbal materials taught by Chen Danquan, there are no corresponding names. Could it be that these herbs have never been seen by the contemporary Dan King?
Thinking all the way, as Bai Suzhen continued to go down, after walking a long way, she still couldn't see the end of the river, but the river seemed wider, but there was a very dangerous feeling in her heart, but that feeling was very mysterious and fundamentally Can't tell why.
While he was meditating, Bai Suzhen let out a burst of cheers. He looked up and saw a large area of neat herbs on the bank of the river. The herbs grew very luxuriantly, as high as the calf, and were bright green.
He was remembering in his mind and wanted to know the names of these herbs. Bai Suzhen didn't care, rushed towards the pair of herbs and grabbed them.
Suddenly, several water pillars rushed out of the river and shot towards Bai Suzhen. The water column came very quickly and was extremely powerful. Cheng Ling hurriedly slashed down with his sword, instantly cutting off the water column. Half of the water column in front still hit Bai Suzhen.
Bai Suzhen staggered back, but still refused to give up. She grabbed a bunch of herbs with her right hand.
"hiss!"
A cold breath came from the river, and then a black object about ten feet long suddenly rushed out of the river, carrying a bit of cold air, and bit Bai Suzhen with its bloody mouth.
Xie Feng and Jian Yinghao rushed forward instantly, attacking with sword energy and blades. With two soft clang sounds, the three parties fought hard and retreated!
Xie Feng's eyes narrowed and he cried out: "Nine Nether Yin Snakes, I didn't expect it to really exist. Even though the Ghost Pill King is dead, you are still alive!"
Cheng Ling was startled and turned to look at the long black object!
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