The sudden burst of sword power made Cheng Ling feel great. There are already three basic sword styles that have been perfected, namely stabbing, chopping, and chopping. Going on to the next level, you may not be able to practice all the basic sword styles to the extreme.
As the killing continued, the sword energy fired. Inevitably, the messy sword energy hit the immortal fruit. The fruit shattered, and the smell emitted became stronger. Coupled with the unique cyan mist in the air, the two scents Mixed together, there is a different kind of excitement.
Cheng Ling laughed, a trace of blood flashed across his eyes, and he swept the long sword in his hand horizontally. The fierce sword energy struck out like a full moon, and all the demon spirits in front were cut in half.
He became even crazier. The aura of the Ascension Fruit and the demonic energy mixed together made it impossible to suppress the fighting spirit and murderous intention in his heart. His laughter was full of arrogance and indifference, and he was about to go deeper.
At this moment, an angry snort came from the void.
It fell directly on Cheng Ling's mind!
Cheng Ling's mind was shaken, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body fell from the air, and the moment he stepped on the ground, his head suddenly raised, with murderous intent and fighting intent in his eyes!
Injury is inevitable, and that cold snort is like a heavy hammer hitting the heart. Normally, if the mind is damaged, he may evacuate immediately, but at this moment, there is a trace of madness in his eyes!
The injuries inside his body not only did not reduce his fighting spirit, but made him even angrier! He grabbed a handful of pills with his right hand and stuffed them into his mouth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes! Although his consciousness has not yet fully recovered, he was vaguely aware of the direction from which the cold snort came from with his special induction!
"Kill!" The thought in Cheng Ling's mind at this moment was to kill!
Since Leng Heng can take action against him, he will naturally take action against Liu Qingyan. No matter who is in front of him, he cannot let go!
At this moment, stimulated by the unique aura of the Ascension Fruit, Cheng Ling, who had decisively killed fifty thousand Hai Clan with one sword, was back again!
His entire body turned into a shooting star, a shooting star that looked like a burning meteor, streaking directly across the sky and rushing madly in the direction that he was vaguely aware of.
"snort!"
Another snort! There was disdain and murderous intent in this voice.
Cheng Ling spurted out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air, his eyes became blood red, and his look of madness became even more intense.
He did not hesitate and grabbed it with both hands. The tens of thousands of Immortal Fruits on both sides were turned into pieces, turned into juices and fused with each other, and then refined into a ball the size of a walnut. He stared at this green ball that was almost crazy. Juice, swallowed in one gulp.
The Ascension Fruit, as its name suggests, can stimulate human senses and soul, making people feel numb to pain, just like flying up in the daytime, and they are floating in the sky!
But Cheng Ling's character is so tenacious, just to numb the pain in his body. Even so, the concentration of the condensed juice is too high. The moment you swallow it, you feel like your whole body is about to explode. The blood flow in your body reaches the limit!
The fighting spirit and madness revealed by the blood-red eyes are unprecedented!
He grabbed it with his right hand, took out a large handful of pills, and swallowed them all. The immortal essence rotated rapidly in the body, his hair floated, and he rushed forward crazily.
Thousands of demon spirits died under the sword, and shining balls of light gathered one after another like a torrential rain.
The consciousness in the distance became even more angry. A murderous intention merged into the void, and it instantly locked onto Cheng Ling and blasted him hard.
Cheng Ling spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and the clothes in front of him were dyed red, but the sword in his hand and the steps under his feet did not stop for a moment. He was not uninjured. On the contrary, under the continuous attacks of that divine consciousness, his body was already severely injured. But his soul and body were stimulated by the Immortal Fruit, making him completely forget the pain.
The immortal energy in his body, supplemented by the elixir and the energy of the demon spirit house, became even more violent. If his spiritual body hadn't reached the peak of the fifth level, he would have exploded and died.
At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill! No matter what the identity of the spiritual consciousness in the distance is, it must be beaten to ashes.
The spiritual consciousness in the distance also felt a hint of madness, and the continuous attacks would have killed anyone else long ago. But at this moment, thanks to the strange combination of the elixir and the Immortal Ascension Fruit, he actually survived!
There was a hint of fear in his consciousness. Cheng Ling's current state made even him have some bad thoughts.
"Damn it! This kid is just a perfect Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, but he is even more difficult to deal with than the palace maid before! He has such a strong will to fight, and such exquisite swordsmanship. Could it be that he is from the lineage of ancient sword cultivators?"
Cheng Ling spat out several mouthfuls of blood again, mixed with some internal organ fragments. But he didn't stop at all. The murderous intent in his eyes seemed to have solidified, and he stabbed directly forward like a sharp sword.
The demon spirits densely surrounding him were cleared of a passage in an instant, advancing tens of thousands of miles in less than a quarter of an hour. At this time, the demon spirit blocking the front has risen to the eighth level!
Fierce madness was brewing in Cheng Ling's body and mind. The immortal energy in his body roamed violently, filling his meridians and soul. Coupled with the stimulation of the Ascending Immortal Fruit, his fighting spirit was overwhelming and his murderous intent was endless!
His eyes were red, and his body transformed into thousands of afterimages. He was constantly switching between the Xuan Kong Sword Technique and the Sky Thunder Sword Technique. The eight-striped demon spirits blocking the way fell down one after another like wheat. Thousands of light balls the size of footballs instantly converged on themselves, continuously absorbing and refining along the route of the body-training technique.
Suddenly, a popping sound came from the body, and finally..., the fifth-level spiritual body that reached the critical point broke through and was promoted to the sixth-level spiritual body! This time, the body's recovery ability is even more amazing, and the injuries originally caused by the divine consciousness are slowly recovering.
"No, his physical body is actually recovering. What a powerful body-training technique! He is decisive and ruthless in nature. Kung Fu, swordsmanship, and body-training are all the best choices. This person is by no means simple. In this case, I Let’s see what kind of situation you can reach!”
After a while..., Cheng Ling keenly felt that the pressure of the divine consciousness gradually dissipated, and there were only countless demon spirits left in front of him. As the scope of the unsealed divine consciousness gradually increased, he gradually saw the front There seems to be a high tower, and around the high tower, there are tens of thousands of nine-marked demon spirits layer upon layer!
Excitement flashed across his red eyes. Cheng Ling was not afraid, but showed a trace of desire for the origins of the many demon spirits that he was about to get.
By now, he has killed more than 50,000 demon spirits. He has become more proficient in Xuan Kong Sword Technique and Tian Lei Sword Technique. He understood the eighth move of Shen Lei Sword Technique in Tian Lei Sword Technique to break the prison, leaving only one All can be fulfilled with just one move.
The fusion of the mysterious meanings of Xuan Kong Sword Technique is more in-depth, and each sword strike becomes more ethereal, making it difficult to grasp the direction. Often, a large area of demon spirits will be smashed into pieces with one strike of the sword.
The powerful energy of the demon spirit's origin continuously impacts the muscles and body, and the cultivation level reaches the peak of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. Cheng Ling had to suppress his cultivation and instead strengthen his body. The newly promoted sixth-level spiritual body continued to consolidate and gradually became completely stable.
The medicinal power of the Immortal Fruit was still flowing in his body. Cheng Ling stubbornly kept the spirit platform clear. The sword technique of the Han Light Sword in his hand changed and he no longer used the basic sword techniques and the Xuan Kong sword technique. Taking this opportunity, he planned to completely use the Nine-Style Heavenly Sword Technique. Complete understanding of Thunder Sword Technique.
Unknowingly, in the past ten days, we have advanced in front of the nine-marked demon spirit. Cheng Ling didn't feel any fatigue at all, and in the past ten days, the divine consciousness had not launched any attacks, which made him sigh in relief.
Although he was not afraid of the divine consciousness due to the medicinal power of the Immortal Fruit and his crazy fighting spirit, he could suffer less injuries and consume less energy before finding the owner of the divine consciousness.
The eight ultimate moves of Tianlei Sword Technique are constantly being executed in his hands, becoming more and more skillful, and the connection between the sword moves becomes smoother.
The defensive power of the nine-marked demon spirit has almost reached its limit, and it often takes more than a dozen moves to kill it. However, after a long period of killing, Cheng Ling seemed to have a killing power that was gathering strength. This killing power became increasingly intense, and it actually promoted the gradual improvement of his sword intent. Not only that, a killing intent seemed to be condensed on the sword. The Han Light Sword became sharper and its killing effect was greatly enhanced.
A three-foot-wide area around him was cleared. As his footsteps continued to move forward, the position of the space continued to move. The pressure brought by the demon spirit on him was gradually diminishing, and finally disappeared.
Cheng Ling felt as weak as a punch on cotton, and the immortal energy almost came back. He stabilized his body, closed his eyes, grabbed the elixir and swallowed it in his mouth, suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out.
After a long time, his chest finally regained its calmness, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
All the demon spirits surrounding him were dispersed, and his current foothold was within a circular circle. There is a simple tower in the center of the circle. The tower is nine stories high. The tower is filled with green smoke, making it difficult to see clearly. You can only vaguely distinguish the intervals between each floor.
With the high tower as the center, there is no grass growing in a ten-mile radius, and the demon spirits dare not easily step into it. It's as if there is a clear dividing line that completely blocks them out.
A cold light flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes. Based on his intuition, he knew that the owner of the spiritual consciousness was in the tower. Without any hesitation, he jumped up and rushed straight to the top of the tower to completely pull out the man.
But as soon as he moved, the blue mist surrounding the tower instantly transformed into tens of thousands of souls. They roared in, and each soul seemed to be roaring ferociously. It opened its big mouth and rushed towards Cheng Ling crazily, trying not to devour it. Generally willing.
Cheng Ling's long sword swiped, but it seemed to be cutting into nothingness, without any focus. But those souls were not damaged at all and continued to devour him.
His expression changed, his body shape changed, and he quickly fell to the ground. Strangely enough, when he returned to the ground, the soul on the tower disappeared without a trace.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth. No matter whether these souls are illusions or real, they can't stop me!
With a clang, Han's lightsaber returned to its sheath. He jumped up again, connected the dots with both hands, and pieces of purple thunder flashed in the air, and those souls were instantly annihilated as soon as they were transformed. His body straightened up and reached the third floor.
But the pressure coming from the third level was even greater, and the number of transformed souls increased tenfold. Cheng Ling was suspended in mid-air, with five fingers of his hands formed into claws, and a lightning bolt struck from each finger, constantly destroying those souls.
Soon, he rose to the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors, but by this time, the number of souls in the air had increased to hundreds of millions, and he alone could not kill them all!
