Seeing the monks in front of him approaching step by step, Cheng Ling did not easily activate the formation, but hid aside and waited patiently. Because of the rush of time, the level of the enigmatic formation set up is not high, only level seven.
However, this mysterious formation has a mysterious feature. It allows the monks who enter the center area of the formation to be divided into different individuals. Generally speaking, for more than 300 monks who have entered the formation, it will be difficult to sense the position of their teammates as long as the formation is activated.
They searched very carefully and moved very slowly. Close, close...!
Suddenly, Cheng Ling sprinkled dozens of formation flags, and a white mist instantly rose in the central area of the valley. The mist rose from the ground and filled the air in less than a few breaths, covering all the more than 300 monks.
This mist not only blocked their sight, but also affected their consciousness, making it impossible to tell the direction. The monks who entered became a little nervous and shouted loudly one by one, but no one responded to their roars.
This was the moment Cheng Ling was waiting for. He rushed into the formation instantly and launched a merciless massacre against the monks who were trapped in the fog!
The dragon chanting sword emerged from all angles, and before the monks in the mist could react, it was pierced between the eyebrows, and even the soul was annihilated.
Ouyang Tian and Nangong Ba felt a strong crisis and took all precautions, but they fell into Cheng Ling's trick. Knowing that the opponent's formation was of extremely high level, he had planned to face so many of their monks, but he had just used concealment methods.
Unexpectedly, the other party has a huge appetite and has no intention of escaping. Instead, he wants to engulf them all! Screams kept coming from his ears. Every time he killed someone, Cheng Ling let their voices echo in the formation.
The monks who entered the formation gradually felt panic. They could not feel the enemy anywhere. The fear of death gradually took over their hearts, and everyone became crazy. Some cast a string of spells at the formation regardless of losses, and some waved their long swords and fought with the air!
Ouyang Tian and Nangong Ba were separated in different directions, and there was nothing they could do for a while. The two of them were not good at fighting. They just instinctively bombarded the surroundings in an attempt to open a passage. As for the more than 300 clan members, Life and death are no longer considered.
Every time Nangong Ba fired a shot, he shouted loudly: "Cheng Ling, come out here and fight me face to face if you have the ability!"
The spells in Ouyang Tian's hands continued to fire out, and the roar was endless, and he cursed: "You brat, my Ouyang family is at odds with you!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth, but he turned a deaf ear and just kept shuttling through the formation space. It would take a lot of time to kill all the more than 300 family members.
Gradually, less than half an hour passed, and most of the more than 300 people were killed, leaving less than 100 monks. At this point, it became difficult for him to find those monks to kill. There were many areas isolated by the formation, and he didn't know if there were monks in the areas he would rush through at the next moment.
After passing through more than a dozen spaces in a row, they were all empty. Some had been killed by him, and some had no monks at all. Bursts of roaring sounds came from all around, and no one knew which area of the monks were bombarding the formation.
Walking along one of the directions, he suddenly saw a spear slashing towards his face. The Dragon Sword was lifted up, and the sword struck the front end of the spear, causing his arm to feel numb.
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Startled, he looked up and found Nangong Ba looking at him coldly and saying, "Damn Cheng Ling, I will avenge Haoer today!"
Cheng Ling took a deep breath, and the blood in his body seemed to boil. Nangong Ba, an early Mahayana monk! Since Yun Piaomiao's clone, he once again faced an opponent of a higher realm. He was not afraid at all. He swung the dragon chanting sword lightly and hit Yanbo Miaomiao with one move.
The smoke-like sword energy, coupled with the fog in the formation, gave Nangong Ba a slight illusion in his consciousness, and he almost couldn't catch the trajectory of the sword. At the most critical moment, the spear was placed across his chest to block the sure kill. One sword!
Nangong Ba's heart trembled, he put away his contempt, the spear in his hand turned into a dragon, and the gun shadows pressed towards the opponent one after another!
Cheng Ling secretly cried out that it was a pity. The sword strike just now was intended to use the power of the formation, but it would at least cause the opponent to suffer some pain. Who would have thought that it was blocked at the last moment. Mahayana monks are truly extraordinary!
Seeing the shadow of the opponent's gun coming, he retreated sharply, retracted the Dragon Sword, connected his fingers with both hands, and the Dragon Feather Sword appeared, drawing a strange arc and instantly came behind the opponent. At this point, the formation fog is blocking it, so you no longer have to worry about your sword-controlling skills being discovered!
"Get up! The storm is coming!"
The dragon feather sword turned into five, suddenly appeared behind Nangong Ba, and turned into five sword rays that shot out like a gust of wind and rain.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Like rain hitting banana trees, the sound of swords and guns clashing could be heard endlessly. Nangong Ba retreated continuously, and the powerful decompression made his arms feel numb!
Cheng Ling's finger gestures were constantly changing in front of his chest. The sword light transformed from the Dragon Ling Sword was like a jumping elf, with 100% of the sword intent poured into it. The sword light flashed forward, then back, left, and right, flashing from all directions.
Nangong Ba was inexplicably horrified, and the spear in his hand danced like a long dragon, wrapping around his body, constantly resisting Cheng Ling's sword strikes! For the first time, he felt Cheng Ling's difficulty. The opponent's sword skills moved according to his will, and the speed was so fast that he didn't know how to resist.
"Lo! The cook is undressing the ox!"
After a stalemate for a stick of incense, Nangong Ba was completely at a disadvantage, but his resilience and endurance were amazing. Even a very fast sword attack was not enough to kill him in a short time! The hand technique changes, with both fingers pointing towards the sky, the sword light flies up into the air and falls straight down!
Like a torrential rain pouring down, the sword light that turned into five rays split again, becoming ten rays, twenty rays, thirty rays...and even a hundred rays, a thousand rays!
Nangong Ba roared angrily, and the spear turned into hundreds of afterimages, and the spear dragons rushed towards the falling sword light.
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The spear in his hand is not as agile as the sword. After resisting hundreds of attacks, the remaining sword light still caused many injuries on his body. The sword energy eroded towards his muscles and bones, and the real energy was greatly lost.
A cold light flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes, and he keenly felt that the opponent's aura was declining. His sword control skills improved again, and hundreds of sword lights shot out. Putting his hands together, he thrust out the Dragon Sword, jumped up high, and slashed it down with one sword!
Boom~!
With the powerful impact, the spear in Nangong Ba's hand was cut into an arc, followed by dense sword light, and dozens of swords were struck in an instant. Nangong Ba's hands trembled slightly, and the continuous blows made the meridians of his arms not work smoothly!
Cheng Ling seized the opportunity and struck out three consecutive sword moves: golden light, thousands of rivers, and eternal sky, knocking off the opponent's spear, and slashing across the chest with his sword.
Nangong Ba spurted out a shower of blood, his figure became anxious
Retreat and disappear into the fog. But how could he escape Cheng Ling's pursuit? He stepped out in the Xuankong step, and did not stop using the finger gestures in his hands. The sword light followed him like a shadow. The two swords in front and back instantly penetrated the center of his eyebrows. The sharp sword energy rushed into his mind, knocking Yuan Yuan away. God was also crushed to pieces!
Nangong Ba opened his eyes wide, a look of disbelief flashed in his empty eyes, and his body fell heavily backwards!
Cheng Ling gasped for air. Mahayana monks were too difficult to kill. In the battle just now, he showed his full strength and relied on his familiarity with Nangong Ba's marksmanship to use various means to kill him. It took him more than half an hour to kill him.
If you have never fought with Nangong Hao and are not familiar with the marksmanship he uses, it may take more time to win. Even so, after the first battle, Jianyuan almost bottomed out. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, took out a handful of elixirs, swallowed them in his mouth, and restored the sword energy in his body.
While recovering, I thought about it in my mind. Nangong Ba's cultivation level is just in the Mahayana stage, and is slightly inferior to Yun Piaomiao. However, the opponent is the real body, and he can use many marksmanship and martial arts skillfully, so it is naturally more difficult to kill him.
In this valley, besides Nangong Ba, there is also Ouyang Tian. His cultivation level is much higher than that of Nangong Ba. Whether he can take the opportunity to kill him or not, we really need to consider.
Including the time spent fighting Nangong Ba, nearly two hours have passed. I wonder if the monks from other major forces will come from here. If too many people come, the missing formation that I set up will not work at all. Can't hold on for long.
Thinking of this, he decisively decided to leave immediately and could not delay it any longer. But before leaving, you need to make some preparations.
After Jianyuan recovered a little, he took action. First, he put Nangong Ba's body into the ring, left the formation area, and came to where Yun Jingwen was hiding.
Yun Jingwen was waiting anxiously on the spot. When she saw him turning around, she felt relieved and asked: "Brother Cheng, how is the situation outside?"
"I'm not very sure. I just killed Nangong Ba. Let's leave quickly before they find out!"
Yun Jingwen was shocked. Isn't Nangong Ba a Mahayana monk? Cheng Ling can actually kill him? Could it be that killing enemies across realms like this has been improved in the Taoist temple? But now was not the time to ask, so he lay obediently on Cheng Ling's back.
Cheng Ling picked her up and headed north, flying for about a hundred miles and deliberately leaving some traces. He took out Nangong Ba's body from the ring, took off the storage ring in his hand, and threw it on the road. beside.
After some arrangements, he turned to the west and made a large circle along the west direction before erasing the traces left behind and heading towards the dense forest in the south.
He released his spiritual consciousness to the maximum extent and only chose remote mountain roads and dense forests to move forward. I kept erasing the traces left along the road, and walked like this for more than a month. It was very peaceful, and I almost didn't meet a monk from the nine major forces.
At this time, he felt relieved and carefully identified the direction. He was very close to Shiwanda Mountain. If he wanted to return to Famous Sword Academy, he could just follow the direction of Shiwanda Mountain and travel from the southeast. .
However, he had to remain vigilant along the way, which consumed a huge amount of mental energy, and his sword energy never returned to its peak state.
After persisting for another ten days, I finally saw the mountain group of 100,000 mountains. I was overjoyed. I chose a hidden place among the mountains, opened up a temporary cave, and dived into it.
