Time flew by and soon came to the day agreed by Cheng Ling and Zhang Chu.
Cheng Ling came to the edge of the island early and found a cliff to hide. Not long after, his spiritual consciousness spotted a group of monks walking along the edge of the island. One of them was Zhang Chu.
There were six monks in that team, two were perfect immortals and three were late-stage immortals. Zhang Chu had the lowest cultivation level, only reaching the mid-stage immortal level.
Just when one of them was about to launch the flying boat, Zhang Chu called out: "Brother Wu Qian, wait a minute, I have a few words to say."
The monk was stunned and looked at Zhang Chu doubtfully. What else could he say at this time?
Zhang Chu slightly bowed his hands to them and said, "We have all lived on the islands for many years, but do you know who is the real controller of the island group?"
The five monks were confused. Isn't the person in charge of the island group the island owner? Don't you know?
The man named Wu Qian asked: "What do you want to say? The person in charge of the island group is naturally the island owner. On this trip, we are following his instructions to go to the outside world to capture monks to enrich the island's strength."
Zhang Chu sighed: "In this case, you are wrong. In fact, the island owner is just a puppet, or he is serving the real controller! The truth of the matter is this...!"
He then told everything Cheng Ling said exactly.
The remaining five monks were shocked. The real secret of the island group turned out to be this. These people are nourishment in the eyes of others, which is incredible.
Two of the monks who were friends with Zhang Chu asked: "Zhang Chu, are all these things you said true? What evidence is there?"
Zhang Chu said: "Wei Yuan, Li Shu, what I said are all facts. You can find some clues as long as you carefully recall everything on the island. The weird decisive battle arena, the sealing formation on the island, and every battle after the arena The concentration of the immortal power will be greatly enhanced, and everything is unreasonable."
"Besides, you must have been kidnapped in the first place! Just imagine, who would kidnap you here and give you a favorable training environment? It's really pie in the sky. Don't say that you relied on victory in the ring. The fact that he has survived until now is because the demon giant has long-term plans and is preparing to fatten him up before killing him!"
The expressions of the five people all changed. Wei Yuan and Li Shu were almost convinced. Wu Qian said: "It's nonsense. Such malicious speculation about the island owner. Don't you want to live?"
Zhang Chu said coldly: "Wu Qian, you are not a monk in my immortal world, but you ascended from the mortal world. In the immortal world, you have no sect, and you even have very few friends and relatives. Naturally, you can't care about us being imprisoned." The pain in the island.”
"So what? I only follow the island master's orders. Are you so bold to face the island master's anger? Chen Nan, Liu Song, what do you two say?"
The two monks glanced at Zhang Chu and said calmly: "Zhang Chu said it right. Like you, Brother Wu, we all ascended from the mortal world. We don't know how the sects in the immortal world are, but there must be no one on the island. Such a good training environment.”
"My purpose in cultivating immortals is to pursue immortality and pursue the way of heaven. Wherever is more suitable, I will naturally choose which side to stand on."
Zhang Chu's heart sank, and he secretly scolded Wu Qian and the others for only looking after immediate interests. But for a moment I couldn’t think of any words to convince me to resign.
3vs3, the six monks divided into two groups and immediately reached a stalemate.
Wu Qian said coldly:
"Zhang Chu, I have long thought that something was wrong with you. In just ten years, you have been promoted from the Mysterious Immortal Stage to the Heavenly Immortal Stage. With such an achievement, you still have to suspect that the island owner has ulterior motives. It is really treasonous. Wei Yuan, Li Shu, are you still stubborn with me? "
Zhang Chu secretly complained, and hurriedly said: "Brother Wei, Brother Li, think about your own sect master, who has been trapped on the island for many years, don't you want to be free again?"
Wei Yuan and Li Shu were entangled in their hearts. On the one hand, they really wanted to return to the sect. Although the cultivation conditions on the island were excellent, they were no longer so tempting to the Celestial Immortal Stage monks. But they also had concerns. Among the six, Wu Qian was the strongest, and he was the only one who had seen the true face of the island owner. Together with Chen Nan and Liu Song, the three of them were not sure of winning.
Wu Qian obviously saw that the two of them did not dare to act rashly, so he winked at Chen Nan and Liu Song, and the three of them moved their positions and vaguely surrounded Zhang and Chu.
Wei Yuan's expression changed, and he instinctively sensed something was wrong, so he said, "Wu Qian, what do you want to do?"
"Hmph! If you don't obey the island master's order, capture the three of them and escort them back to the city lord's mansion to wait for the island lord's fate!"
Chen Nan and Liu Song started brazenly, and the spells in their hands instantly appeared in front of Wei Yuan and Li Shu.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Qian's lips, and he said to Zhang Chu Chuanyin: "Boy, it's your fault for being the first to take the lead. The island owner is really blind this time and didn't even see through your wolfish ambitions."
Zhang Chu suddenly realized that Wu Qian had always regarded himself as the spokesperson of the island owner. In the past few years, his cultivation level has improved rapidly, and his combat power has caught up with him. Such cultivation talent makes him feel threatened. Take advantage of this opportunity to find an excuse to kill and eliminate hidden dangers.
Little did he know that these were all due to Cheng Ling. Without the Tianling Pill and Yin Yang Pill he provided, there would be no such fast cultivation speed.
It's just that the opponent's killing move has already arrived in front of him, and it's all in vain. He can only stay calm and deal with it with all his strength. He secretly complained in his heart, just hoping that Cheng Ling would show up as soon as possible.
With Zhang Chu's spiritual consciousness, he was naturally unable to sense Cheng Ling's breath-containing technique. He could clearly see the situation on the field. He was waiting for an opportunity. Since they were going to take action, they couldn't make too much noise and made sure to kill the three of them in the shortest possible time.
Carefully observe the shooting patterns of Wu Qian, Chen Nan, and Liu Song, and constantly deduce them in your mind. The shooting habits and dodge directions of the three people flashed in their minds like tracks.
At this time, the situation on the field was very unfavorable to Zhang and Chu. Among the six, Wu Qian and Chen Nan have the highest cultivation level and have reached the perfection of immortality. Liu Song, Wei Yuan and Li Shu are in the late stage of immortality. Wei Yuan faced off against Liu Song in alternating offense and defense, and no one could take advantage for a while.
Li Shuxiu was a small level behind and was beaten back by Chen Nan. On the other hand, Zhang Chu, with his mid-level Celestial Immortal cultivation level, faced Wu Qian, who was the most powerful in combat. He could barely hold on despite his full strength.
But everyone knows that this situation will not last long. Zhang Chu cannot keep breaking out. As long as the stalemate persists for a period of time, the balance of victory will naturally tilt towards Wu Qian.
The situation was very critical, and both Wei Yuan and Li Shu secretly regretted that they should not have listened to Zhang Chu's temptation and fell into complete passivity.
At this moment, a bright sword light suddenly passed through the void, like a bolt of lightning, shining in the sky for an instant, then came behind Liu Song.
Liu Song and Wei Yuan were engaged in a fierce battle. The two were of equal cultivation and did not dare to relax at all. Suddenly, he felt a chill running down his spine, and then, a bright light flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and the sharp sword energy pierced him through!
His figure froze, and the spell in his hand stopped. Wei Yuan's eyes lit up. He was not willing to give up such an opportunity. He exploded with all his strength and blasted the spell in his hand desperately.
Cheng Ling succeeded with one blow and changed direction instantly. As long as Liu Song was seriously injured, he believed that Wei Yuan would not give up this opportunity. The next target would naturally be Chen Nan.
After several consecutive dodgers, he got in front of Li Shu, struck out with the Dragon Ling Sword, and took Chen Nan over. He turned to Li Shu and said, "Go and help Wei Yuan kill Liu Song."
Li Shu let out a long sigh of relief. Just when he felt that it was very hard to hold on, Cheng Ling came. He had no intention of asking the other party's identity, and immediately turned around and left, fighting Liu Song with Wei Yuan.
Chen Nan's pupils shrank. Cheng Ling's two sword strikes just now were very abrupt. They looked like they were done randomly, but it was as if his entire body was enveloped by the opponent's sword power. He then asked: "Who are you? Do you know that these three people have disobeyed the island owner's orders and have become public enemies? Do you want to collude with them too?"
Cheng Ling sneered and said it in a grand way, but he didn't bother to waste any words. Since he had become a die-hard loyalist of the demon giant, there was no need to talk nonsense and he could just kill him.
As he raised the long sword, the lavender thunder and lightning flashed on the dragon feather sword, and he struck out with the sword at an extremely fast speed!
Chen Nan shouted in shock: "Mid-grade sword, thunder monk! Who are you?"
But Cheng Ling's long sword was already in front of him. There was no time to ask again. In a hurry, he punched out both fists and raised a wall of air in front of him, trying to block the opponent's attack.
How could Cheng Ling put such a wall of energy in his eyes? His long sword suddenly accelerated, and the Thunder Sword Technique fired several swords in an instant.
Tsk tsk tsk! With four soft sounds, the Qi wall set up by Chen Nan was suddenly cut into pieces by the sword Qi like rags. He was horrified. The opponent was holding a top-notch middle-grade immortal weapon. An ordinary wall of energy could not stop it. Furthermore, the sword energy was still powerful and was heading towards his vital point again.
He quickly dodged and kept moving his feet, trying to get out of the sword circle. But Cheng Ling had already deduced Chen Nan's follow-up method, and the phantom thunder and sky footwork immediately followed up, sticking closely to the opponent's body, completely covering him under the sword technique.
Cold sweat broke out on Chen Nan's forehead. There were fierce sword energy coming from the left, right and front, and the space for movement was compressed to the limit. He gritted his teeth and swung his palms out continuously, setting up several layers of defensive palm power around him, and rushed forward desperately to face Cheng Ling's sword energy attacking from the front.
Cheng Ling made a secret with her left hand and set up a dense network of thunder and lightning on Chen Nan's way forward. He took three steps back, pulled some distance away and raised his hands to the sky. He raised the Dragon Ling Sword high, reflecting the crazy infusion of immortal power. The long sword suddenly surged several times, as if holding a thick lightning, slashing it down with one strike!
As soon as Chen Nan rushed to the front of the power grid, he didn't expect that Cheng Ling could also release thunder and lightning spells. The whole body was covered by the burst of purple electric light, and his figure suddenly stagnated. When he recovered, the dragon feather sword wrapped around the world-opening sword force, and it was already Come to the top!
"No!"
He screamed, his whole body shrouded in purple lightning, and he couldn't retreat at all. He could only raise his arms, hoping to block this thundering sword.
This idea is obviously impossible to realize, not to mention that the Dragon Ling Sword is a top-level medium-grade immortal weapon. How can Chen Nan's physical body withstand it. With a "Pfft" sound, the long sword passed over the top of his head, cutting him in half. A wisp of weak white smoke floated out from the top of his head. It was Chen Nan's soul who wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
Cheng Ling connected his sword fingers, and several rays of sword energy penetrated the soul to completely erase his consciousness. Then he waved his arm and put it into the storage ring.
