Cheng Ling didn't care about her confusion. She didn't agree with each other. The woman had been brainwashed by her master since she was a child. No matter how much she said, it was useless.
Narrowing his eyes, he looked at Li Guanglin outside the formation and kept deducing the position. I sneered in my heart, relying on such deduction, I don't know how long it will take to crack the ninth-grade formation. However, the longer the time is delayed, the better it will be for him. Once he receives the news that Liu Qingyan and the others have arrived safely, he can leave.
But such days did not last long, and the powerful people guarding the outside could no longer bear it. According to Li Guanglin, it will take at least several years to completely crack it. Who is willing to wait outside so dryly.
They finally chose another method, which was to attack the formation. Tens of thousands of monks, under the command of Li Guanglin, launched a continuous attack on the formation nodes.
Rumbling sounds continued to spread in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and Cheng Ling's face became increasingly ugly. After more than a month of attacks, the formation was shaky. This is also Li Guanglin. He has found a node location. If it were another monk, it is unclear whether he could find it.
If this continues, he knows that the formation will not last long. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Since we must attack the formation, we will make you pay a heavy price. The tens of thousands of monks surrounding the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range are all elite disciples of various forces. This time, you will lose all your money!
He acted immediately and connected all the nodes in the formation. At the same time, he asked the woman: "Fairy Yun, your shrunk to an inch, can you use it again?"
The woman shook her head and said: "No, I have used my immortal power twice. Shrinking the ground requires too much immortal power, and it is difficult to use it again."
Cheng Ling sighed, in that case, there was nothing he could do. He had no choice but to expose his sword control skills. He did not immediately activate the formation to self-destruct, but tried every means to delay it. When the opponent attacked the formation nodes, he repaired it internally.
As a result, the node's breakthrough time was even slower, and it took more than a month. She secretly calculated that Liu Qingyan and others should reach Jiange. At this time, more and more nodes were breached, the sword energy generated by the Nine Palace Sword Formation was greatly weakened, and the monks wandering around the periphery were surrounded.
A sneer escaped from the corner of Cheng Ling's lips, he grabbed the woman and walked towards the rear exit. When he walked out of the formation, he connected his hands, inserted each formation flag into it, and shouted in a cold voice: "Explode!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took out the dragon feather sword and said to the woman: "Follow me!"
Rumble~~!
There was a violent explosion, but he deliberately controlled it to avoid accidentally injuring himself and blew himself up first in the opposite direction to himself.
With a slight leap, he jumped onto the dragon feather sword and flew upwards.
The woman was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly flashed. She didn't expect Cheng Ling to have such a method. But this was not the time to ask, so he swayed, followed closely, and flew upwards.
Cheng Ling's abacus was so good that the Wuxiang Sword Sect is now only an empty shell. Even if it is destroyed, it will not hurt. It can still have hundreds of thousands of disciples from various major forces. Unfortunately, he didn't know how easy it was to deceive Ouyang Xiong, Dugu Feng and others who had been in the monastic world for tens of thousands of years.
As soon as the two people left the formation, several Mahayana people in the sky sensed it. They were surprised by the speed at which Cheng Ling rose into the air. Even so, they tried their best to stop him in front of him.
The yellow-robed monk who was suspected of being the Dragon King at first walked out calmly, glanced at the sword under Cheng Ling, and said coldly: "Yes, the method you used turned out to be the long-lost sword-controlling technique. It's really disappointing." I am surprised, you must stay today."
Cheng Ling's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that all his plans were under the eyes of the other party, who had been waiting here for a long time. The combat prowess of these people is not comparable to that of Nangong Ba and the others. The aura of them alone makes it seem like they can't breathe.
It is so powerful that ordinary attacks have no effect at all. His mind moved. Since the other party has seen through the sword technique, let's see what is so magical about this sword technique!
With a flash of his body, he jumped down from the Dragon Ling Sword, connected his fingers with both hands, and the long sword turned into a ray of light and killed Ouyang Xiong in an instant!
"How brave, how dare you strike first!" The latter became furious and flipped his right palm. In an instant, huge palm prints appeared from the sky and poured towards the two of them.
"Swordsmanship!"
Cheng Ling moved his fingers together, and the long sword turned into brilliant light and flew rapidly along with the handprints, forward, backward, left and right, instantly piercing the palm prints with holes, and the powerful pressure was eliminated.
Ouyang Xiong's eyes were focused, and he shot continuously with his palms. The palm winds appeared like mountains. Each palm was wrapped with powerful spiritual power of heaven and earth. The further the palm force went forward, the bigger the palm prints were transformed into, as if they were about to sweep away. The whole heaven and earth are completely covered.
"Is this the power of the Mahayana period?"
Cheng Ling bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the stinging pain woke him up. He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the dragon feather sword turned from one, into three, then five... and finally turned into hundreds of sword lights, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The palm prints shot away.
Rumble~!
Ouyang Xiong took several steps back, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes. With his cultivation at the peak of the late Mahayana stage, he was actually repelled by a monk in the Tribulation Stage.
Cheng Ling spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. After all, he was a big step behind in terms of cultivation. The sword control technique destroyed most of the power of the palm seals, but he was still swept away by the remaining palm wind. This kind of power was not something he could easily withstand. , the bones all over his body made a clicking sound, and he was seriously injured.
King Jiao's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised: "The sword control skills are indeed extraordinary. A mere monk who has transcended tribulations can actually reach such a state. Boy, it's just that you were born in the wrong child." After saying that, five claws appeared frequently, and five water dragons transformed. He came out and pounced towards Cheng Ling.
"Wanjian Chaozong!"
Cheng Ling raised his hands, and the light of the sword energy shot up into the sky. Not long after, it turned into tens of millions of sword energy and fell from the sky, like a meteor shower. The powerful sword energy, with the ultimate The sharp edge wraps up the three great vehicles.
The three of them were startled, and the sky was filled with sword rain, with no way to dodge. Ouyang Xiong and King Jiao created a defensive aperture and lifted it into the air. The sharp sword energy fell on the defensive aperture, causing waves of tremors.
A bright light flashed in Dugu Feng's eyes. This kind of swordsmanship is really terrifying. He must find a way to get the secret book of swordsmanship. If the Dugu family can learn this swordsmanship, not to mention the nine major forces, even the entire Canglan Continent will not have it. adversary.
However, he also saw that the sword control technique used by Cheng Ling was not very powerful due to his limited cultivation. He dodged continuously, dodging the falling sword light in a fraction of a second, and moved to Cheng Ling's side in an instant. He drew out his long sword and struck at the opponent's vitals with one strike.
Cheng Ling moved his right hand, and the Dragon chanting sword came to the palm of his hand. His sword control skills were all-encompassing, and it was not just a means of killing enemies from a distance. The sword essence and sword power were poured into it, and it swept out, blocking Dugu Feng's killing sword.
But Dugu Feng's sword was infused with the true essence of the Mahayana stage, so it was not so easy to resist. With a clang, the sword was shattered, and a powerful counterattack came. He spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and retreated sharply.
The process of retreat
In the middle, the left and right fingers connected together, the sword light flashed, the long sword floating in the air spun, turned instantly, and struck Dugu Feng on the back of the head.
"Well done!"
Dugu Feng raised his long sword, his body as solid as a mountain, and struck the Long Ling sword that was fighting back with a heavy sword strike. The sword light shattered in an instant, and the dragon feather sword seemed to lose its vitality and fell downwards.
Cheng Ling was shocked. He threw the Dragon Sword and pointed his fingers at the falling Dragon Ling Sword. The long sword suddenly stopped in mid-air. He pointed the sword far away and regained its vitality. It turned into dozens of sword lights, and with one sword The sword turned and shot out.
King Jiao snorted coldly. The power of Wan Jian Chaozong's sword was exhausted. He put away the defensive aperture above his head and disappeared in mid-air. In an instant, he was behind Cheng Ling again, stretched out a claw and grabbed the opponent's head. .
Over there, Ouyang Xiong resisted the falling sword light, activated his teleportation, came to Cheng Ling, and struck out with a palm. The sharp palm wind knocked Cheng Ling back several feet. In an instant, King Jiao's claws The energy came to the top of his head.
The three Mahayana monks vowed to kill Cheng Ling on the spot!
The situation is critical, and the sword control skills alone can block the three great vehicles. If it were not for the difference in realm, it is still unclear who will win. Cheng Ling no longer cared about anything else, his whole body was covered with blood energy, and the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique was about to be activated.
The woman was startled and hurriedly slapped him on the back to stop him from using the secret technique. She grabbed hold of him with her other hand and moved him several feet away from the strangulation circle of the three people.
Here the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, so fast that it only takes the blink of an eye. San Dacheng's eyes condensed, he looked at the woman coldly, and asked: "Who are you?"
The woman ignored it and just said to Cheng Ling: "You have forgotten what I said. Never use that kind of secret method. Leave it to me! Remember what you promised me, you must find Yun Jingwen." There are also healing techniques.”
After saying that, he pushed Cheng Ling away to dozens of feet with a gentle push. He flashed and came to the middle of the three Mahayana. His hands turned into an afterimage like a butterfly piercing a flower. But in front of her, fiery red butterflies appeared, flapping their wings, and flew towards the three great vehicles.
The three people sensed that something was wrong with these butterflies, and they all moved out of the way, but the butterflies seemed to be locked on each other. Wherever the three people flashed, the butterflies chased them. The fluttering wings shot out with strong energy.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
It was as if a hurricane was hanging up, and the momentum brought by the small butterfly wings was so strong that even the three Mahayana could not withstand it, and they were all repelled. However, the woman looked uncomfortable, her face was like gold paper, and blood was gurgling from her mouth.
Cheng Ling was horrified and suddenly remembered that she had said that she could no longer use her immortal power rashly. Could the current situation be the backlash of the rules of Canglan Star?
But before he could say anything to stop him, as the woman's hands were dancing, the three butterfly wings flapped even more intensely, and a stream of strong wind shot out towards the three great vehicles, carrying a powerful energy that was absolutely superior to the Cang Dynasty. Above the true essence of Lan Xingchen.
The three Mahayana were horrified in their hearts, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and the bones and muscles all over the body seemed to be separated. King Jiao clenched his teeth, and his body swayed and transformed into his true form. A nearly thousand-foot-long dragon appeared, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the woman.
The woman's voice turned cold, and she transformed into two colorful butterflies, saying coldly: "Explode!"
Boom!
The shock wave caused by the violent explosion spread out in all directions, and a large amount of green blood fell from the corner of Jiao King's mouth. No longer daring to stay, he flicked his tail and fled towards the east.
A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of Ouyang Xiong and Dugu Feng, and they disappeared in an instant!
