Cheng Ling didn't expect that the ball would fly towards the three of them. He ducked and passed sideways, and the Dragon Sword slashed across the ball.
"Crack!"
The ball broke in response, but suddenly, an inch-long unicorn shadow flashed inside the ball. After the ball broke, it continued to rush behind him. Zhang Xiyan hid behind him, her mouth wide open in shock. She had no time to dodge, and the unicorn shadow rushed into her mouth.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and his whole body was levitated, and his whole body was enveloped in green light. The area gradually grew larger, and it actually enveloped the three of them. The next moment, his eyes burst out with two green rays of light, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the passage.
"Look, the Qilin Phantom has been snatched away by them!"
Someone called out, and Zhang Xiyan disappeared, leaving only Cheng Ling and Yun Jingwen standing in front of the passage. It was shrouded in green light before, and no one saw the changes clearly. They only thought that Cheng Ling had put away the colorful unicorn.
At this time, the monks in the hall were no longer calm and rushed towards the two of them.
Cheng Ling complained secretly, but this time he couldn't argue. Zhang Xiyan didn't know what changes would happen since she rushed into the passage. Facing the more than a thousand monks rushing forward, she didn't dare to stay at all. She stepped out in Xuankong and chased after them closely.
Along the way, monks kept rushing over from the front of the passage.
At first, the monks didn't know what was happening and didn't stop them. But after a while, the news spread. All the monks were convinced that Cheng Ling had obtained the colorful unicorn and would not give up. Waves of shouts came from behind, and they kept calling for the monks to stop him.
Cheng Ling was helpless. He was blocked in front of him and pursued by soldiers behind him. He couldn't explain it to them, so he had to fight his way out!
The Dragon Song Sword was launched, and any monk standing in front of him was instantly killed by him. However, he also knew that this was not a long-term solution. The cultivators currently appearing were not very high and he could easily kill them. If the cultivators from the nine major forces who had transcended the tribulation and above came, they would not be able to be killed in a short time.
What's more, Jiang Chongshan and Hu Lian were among the pursuers at the rear. The two men clung to Cheng Ling. Although they were unable to catch up for a while, they gradually caught up and got closer and closer to them due to the interception of the monks in front.
Yun Jingwen hugged Cheng Ling's neck and lay on his back. Because he could move freely and no longer sat on a soft chair, Cheng Ling could use his body skills more smoothly. While dodging attacks, he could use his sword skills more skillfully.
Her hair fell down like a waterfall, covering her face, and the pursuing monks did not recognize her identity for a moment.
The hundred-foot-long passage was littered with corpses. He could only speed up his sword draw as much as possible. Under such a group attack, the powerful killing move would not have much effect at all. You have to kill the enemy in the shortest time, and also make sure that you and Yun Jingwen are not harmed.
Gradually, within five meters of him, monks fell down one by one, and more and more people died in his hands. The monks looked at his ghost-like movement and sharp sword intent, and suddenly seemed to think of something.
One of the monks who had participated in the ambush battle outside the Alchemy King Valley watched for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. The scene in front of him was so similar, and he suddenly shouted: "Cheng Ling, he is Cheng Ling!"
Everyone was in an uproar. Cheng Ling's reputation has been at its peak in Canglan Continent in recent years.
The nine major forces all want to eliminate him quickly. The chasing monks and many disciples of the nine major forces spread the news as soon as their identity was confirmed.
In an instant, various communication methods emerged one after another, and more monks rushed forward crazily.
Cheng Ling was anxious. His identity had been revealed and he didn't dare to delay it any longer. If a Mahayana monk came, it would be difficult to escape.
He didn't dare to hold back anymore, he handed the Dragon Yin Sword to his left hand, and held out the Dragon Ling Sword in his right hand, and spread out towards Zong Shi with Ten Thousand Swords. In an instant, the entire passage seemed to be filled with bright sword light, and sharp sword intent and sword light shot out. In less than a few breaths, a large number of monks fell down.
Some of the sword energy hit the stone wall of the passage and caused a second damage after rebounding. The monks in the passage got out of the way. Jiang Chongshan and Hu Lian had a look of horror in their eyes. They had never seen such swordsmanship in their lives. They were really not sure they could resist it when they stepped forward.
Taking advantage of the panic of the monks to dodge, Cheng Ling rushed out of the passage in an instant, took out a bottle of spiritual essence from the ring and took a sip to replenish the sword energy consumption. The sword strike just now consumed almost two-thirds of his sword energy.
As soon as he rushed out of the passage, he was stunned by the sight in front of him. The original Taoist temple has sunk to the bottom of the valley. There are collapsed mountains everywhere, and wide cracks are everywhere like spider webs.
Tens of thousands of monks were flying in mid-air, still rushing into the passage! His appearance immediately focused the attention of the monks in the air. His consciousness spread and his expression changed. Nangong Ba, Ouyang Xiong, Duanmucheng, Fang Daoyuan and others were suspended in mid-air, watching from a distance.
Fortunately, there were many monks rushing into the Taoist temple, and he was still wearing Taoist robes, so he didn't notice it for a while. As for the attracted attention, most of them were wondering why this person came out of the Taoist temple. Is there a great danger inside?
Cheng Ling secretly asked God to help me, landed on the ground, and disappeared into the dense forest.
The next moment, the monks in the passage came out in large numbers and looked around, but there was no trace of Cheng Ling anywhere. They contacted their sects one after another and informed them of the situation one by one. When Nangong Ba and others heard this, they felt very regretful. In anger, they ordered all the monks in the sect to spread out and look for traces of Cheng Ling!
Cheng Ling kept walking through the dense forest. Although he was worried about Zhang Xiyan, there was nothing he could do. The most important thing at the moment is to leave the Zhongnan Mountains, and he cannot go directly to the south. Once they find out, it is easy to deduce that he wants to return to the Famous Sword Academy.
He went all the way west, deliberately leaving some traces on his sneaking path to guide them in pursuit to the west. This is also the most reasonable method. Shura Sword Sect is in the West.
But what he did was a bit of playing with fire. The monks from several major forces were tracking in several directions, and those sent to the west were Ouyang Tian and Nangong Ba. The two of them brought hundreds of monks with them, and soon discovered the traces Cheng Ling had deliberately left.
The two looked at each other, with a tacit understanding not to send the message. After several encirclements and suppressions, they became less and less afraid to underestimate Cheng Ling. However, on the other hand, the other party single-handedly resisted the encirclement and suppression by several major forces, and the methods he possessed were really surprising.
Coupled with Alchemy King Valley and his entourage, the treasures he possesses are by no means simple. If you can take it all to yourself, why bother letting others get a share of the pie? Although Cheng Ling escaped several times of siege and killing, he was at best just a tribulation monk.
, just because we didn’t face it head-on.
If it can be intercepted head-on, given their Mahayana cultivation, it will not be able to escape the hands of the two of them. By then, all the skills and treasures that Cheng Ling possesses will belong to the two of them.
They followed the traces left by Cheng Ling and pursued him for nearly an hour. They were already hundreds of miles away from the Zhongnan Mountains. But at this moment, I felt something was wrong.
The traces left by Cheng Ling were mixed, and the directions were also very confusing. Sometimes they were south, sometimes they were north, and sometimes they seemed to be heading to the west. The two of them pursued all the way, and their speed gradually slowed down. Not long after, they came to a valley.
Based on the aura spreading in the space, Ouyang Tian said: "Fellow Taoist Nangong, the aura he left behind is very weak when he gets here. From what you can see, which direction should we pursue?"
Nangong Ba also had a splitting headache. According to common sense, the direction of Cheng Ling's escape would definitely leave spatial fluctuations, but every fluctuation was very weak, and it was almost impossible to detect it now.
After pondering for a long time, he said: "The south is the territory of your Ouyang family. The Famous Sword Academy has been destroyed by us a long time ago. He should not choose that direction. If he goes to the north, he will eventually return to the direction of Yujing City. The monks from the nine major forces over there There are so many, so he must not be that stupid. According to my opinion, the most likely option is to go to Shura Sword Sect!"
Ouyang Tian was silent, glanced at the valley in front of him suspiciously, and said: "I have always heard that his formation was of extremely high level. In the Wuxiang Sword Sect back then, even the combined strength of everyone could not break it. Do you think it is possible for him to hide away?" In the valley here?”
"you mean.......?"
"Brother Nangong, please look at this valley. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides. It is suitable for setting up formations. If he hides here, we will just miss him. Wouldn't it be too unfair?"
Nangong Ba pondered for a while and said decisively: "Fellow Taoist Ouyang is right. It is better to kill the wrong person than let him go. Let's go in and search."
The two people's speculations were in line with Cheng Ling's wishes. Not to mention, he was really hiding in the valley. The space fluctuation left before was just to attract them. Starting from the Alchemy King Valley, all the way to the Wuxiang Sword Sect, I was beaten passively all the way, which was really suffocating.
Because of the traces left by this trip, he planned to make people from several major forces suffer. Moreover, it was really inconvenient for him to take Yun Jingwen with him. If he could kill the pursuers, the illusion of his escape to the West would be more realistic.
But Cheng Ling didn't expect that among the people attracted, there were actually two Mahayana monks. Through the traces of disturbance left along the way, he spent some time to place Yun Jingwen in a good place, and then set up a missing formation in the valley.
It's not that he doesn't want to set up a more powerful killing array, but time is limited, and he has no choice but to defeat the pursuers one by one. His spiritual consciousness sensed it when Nangong Ba and Ouyang Tian entered the valley. Fortunately, among the two, Nangong Ba had just entered the Mahayana stage not long ago, and Ouyang Tian was only in the early stage of Mahayana.
Facing these two monks, Cheng Ling finally showed his sharp fangs! He hid quietly in the valley, his consciousness always paying attention to their movements.
Nangong Ba and Ouyang Tian brought not many monks, only more than 300, and they were basically descendants of the two families. This configuration could at least ensure that the news would not be leaked. They carefully searched the valley and gradually entered the formation area set up by Cheng Ling.
