On the top of the nine-story tower, the shadow of the ancient demon appeared in the sky. He looked at his illusory body in surprise, feeling the gradually decreasing restraints.
"This kid is indeed extraordinary. He can actually reach the eighth floor. It's really exciting. If he can get through the ninth floor, I will definitely be rewarded. Come on!"
There were only two black-robed swordsmen left on the eighth floor, but Cheng Ling was almost exhausted. Squeezing the immortal essence in his body again, the long sword sword energy was fired at one of the swordsmen. The swordsman dodged and avoided the vital point between his eyebrows, but was only hit on the shoulder.
His shoulder was injured, and he had no feeling except for a slight pause in his body. He lunged towards Cheng Ling lifelessly, swinging his sword with perfect precision.
Boom!
Cheng Ling stepped on the ground, and a dark force penetrated under the opponent's feet. It exploded fiercely, but it was the Land Mine Technique released by the power of his feet. Although the black-robed swordsman could not be seriously injured, it still made him stagger and sway.
"die!"
With a flip of his right wrist, Cheng Ling showed no mercy and cut off the opponent's body at the waist.
The exhaustion became more and more serious. Cheng Ling gritted his teeth and rushed out with his body close to the ground, his long hair flying.
One of the two remaining black-robed swordsmen rushed forward, his long sword in his hand touching Cheng Ling's long sword. Unfortunately, Cheng Ling's charge was so fierce that he collided with him and crushed the opponent several miles away. , blazing sparks exploded between the two, shooting straight into the sky.
The desolate land cracked, and Cheng Ling just blasted the opponent underground. His brave fighting style changed his temperament.
Turning around, he looked at the last black-robed swordsman with blood-red eyes!
Cheng Ling took a deep breath. He didn't know where the strength came from in his exhausted body. The immortal essence flowed into his arms along the meridians in his body. The muscles in his arms suddenly swelled, with sharp edges and corners, like steel cast and sharpened by knives. Ax chop.
Clang! There were no tricks, just a straight thrust that sent the opponent flying into the air. He then stepped forward, raised the sword high above his head, and slashed him down with one strike!
This sword was simple, but it seemed to carry all of Cheng Ling's heart. It instantly broke the long sword held by the black-robed swordsman above his head.
The sword is broken and the black-robed swordsman falls!
Falling from mid-air, she stood with her sword sheathed. Cheng Ling raised his head and looked around, only to see the boundless desolate land covered with desolation. If the black-robed swordsman had a body, he would definitely be littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
Cheng Ling leaned on the ground with his sword, barely restraining his trembling legs, and slowly sat down, recovering the depleted immortal energy and physical strength. One hundred and twenty-eight black-robed swordsmen, it was so difficult that the Dantian and the universe felt dry, and the power of the tendons, meridians, and acupoints was exhausted.
In the end, I relied solely on my will to hold on until the end, and the muscles and bones all over my body were trembling and weak.
"It's too difficult! On the ninth floor, we will face two hundred and fifty-six black-robed swordsmen. This is simply impossible! Do we have to stop here?"
Cheng Ling thought in his mind that so far, he had used all his trump cards such as thunder spells, meteor fire, and thunder swordsmanship, but he could barely pass the eighth level. Once you reach the ninth floor, the pressure you face is not simply doubled.
But things have come to this, and there is only one step left to pass the level, and I really don’t want to give up halfway. This has nothing to do with the ancient demon's bet, but a challenge to himself. He wants to see how far his strength has reached.
He was thinking while recovering his strength. In the past three days, he had returned to his peak condition again.
On the top of the nine-story Demon Suppression Tower, the ancient demon Moli was immersed in a wonderful feeling. The seal for hundreds of millions of years made him miserable, and it took a lot of effort to slowly condense the body of the soul.
Unfortunately, the seal in the tower is too powerful. Even if it is condensed, it can only move up and down between the nine-story tower, and it is impossible to leave. He found another way and used his own demon power to transform into many demon spirits, hoping that the monks on the Demon Spirit Continent could follow the demon spirits and find the true location of the Demon Suppression Tower.
Every time Cheng Ling kills a black-robed swordsman, the demon-suppressing tower's restraint on the body of the soul is reduced by one point. It had been a long time since he felt that kind of comfort and was completely immersed in it. Originally I just had the idea of giving it a try, but I didn't expect this kid to be so vigorous and rush to the eighth floor in one breath.
At this time, Cheng Ling was in a dilemma. He didn't want to give up, but he also felt that the road ahead would be difficult. Going straight to the eighth floor, it can be said that all the cards are revealed. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and took out a bow and arrow from his arms.
Jinghong Bow!
The bows and arrows obtained by Linjiang Immortal Mansion were only glanced at briefly and not studied seriously when they were obtained. Only now did he take it out, gently open the folded bow and arrow, and soon it changed from the size of a palm to its original shape.
His spiritual consciousness swept over and found that there were dense restrictions on the crossbow and arrows. These restrictions are very complicated and different from most of the restrictions I have seen before.
Restrictions are actually a branch of formations, and Cheng Ling himself is also familiar with restrictions, such as life and death restrictions, auxiliary restrictions, control restrictions, etc., but the restrictions on bows and arrows do not belong to any of them.
After a little contact, I felt that the restriction was like a seal, but also like concealment, concealing and sealing the energy of the bow and arrow. In this way, it will be a bit troublesome to crack.
Originally, Cheng Ling was very good at cracking restrictions. Once the restrictions on life and death were released, all restrictions were wiped out. But that is pure destruction, for fear that once the restriction is broken, even the bow and arrow itself will be damaged.
He could only be patient and try to crack it bit by bit. It was only after a day of cracking it that he discovered that there were complicated restrictions not only on the bow, but also on the bone arrows. This time it got even bigger, and the difficulty doubled.
And after a day of observation, Yue Mo estimated that the number of the two restrictions was divided into nine levels, and each level had twelve restrictions. In other words, to fully master crossbows and bone arrows, one must break through eighteen levels and a total of 216 restrictions.
This is so crazy!
Cheng Ling almost fainted, the restriction of Jinghong Bow was too exaggerated! However, it can be seen from this that how powerful the Jinghong Bow must be?
Fortunately, Cheng Ling did not need to break all the restrictions at once. As long as they were broken to the first level, the Jinghong Bow could be used, but its power was much different from that in its heyday.
I didn't have time to complain, so I started to crack it immediately. This is all a matter of effort. Fortunately, Cheng Ling has reached the master level of the Immortal Formation, so he can just think of it as expanding his restricted knowledge!
In the past three days, the first ban has been cracked. He was speechless. At this rate, it would take many years to completely crack it.
Fortunately, I found the thread. The eight restrictions after the first level were much easier to solve. On the fourth day, two were cracked, and on the fifth day, three were cracked... In this way, almost according to the progress of one day, on the eleventh day, all the first-level restrictions on bone arrows were broken.
Only then did he know that this bone arrow was actually made from the spine of an ancient ferocious beast. Just feeling the ferocious aura coming from the bone arrows gives people a shuddering feeling. I really don't know what level of power can be refined.
After calming down, I turned to the crossbow. I thought that the two were complementary, and the difficulty of refining the prohibition should be about the same. Unexpectedly, after a try, it turned out to be quite different. The restrictions on the crossbow were more complicated than those on the bone arrows, and it took ten days to refine just the first restriction.
Cheng Ling took a deep breath, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. The higher the difficulty of refining, the more powerful the crossbow would be. Immersed my mind completely in it, the second prohibition took eight days, the third prohibition seven days, the fourth prohibition six days...!
It was not until two months later that the first level of nine restrictions was completely refined.
Cheng Ling picked up the bow and arrow, and an illusory space appeared in his mind. In the space, a big man drew his bow and arrow, and shot out an arrow! The arrow penetrated the planet, passed through various cosmic spaces, and even different interfaces, and finally bombarded a dark place.
The dark place collapsed instantly. Whether it was mountains, rivers, oceans, or even the hard ground, it was scattered and cracked. The entire planet seemed to have a violent nuclear explosion in the central area, falling apart. In an instant, there was an explosion of fire, and the planet's The core was disintegrated and turned into millions of cosmic dust, scattering in all directions!
After a while, the fire light dissipated, and the golden bone arrow rotated several times in a row and disappeared into the space.
Cheng Ling gasped. The power of this bow and arrow was so amazing. Once it was triggered, it would not completely destroy the entire Demon Spirit Continent, right?
It was only after a while that he came to his senses and laughed at himself: "Looking at the posture of the bone arrow before, it was obviously completely refined. I have only refined one level, and it's still early. Besides, the ancient demon said that this town's arrow has been completely refined." The Demon Tower is also an innate fairy treasure, so it shouldn’t be broken!”
Thinking of this, he hesitated again, put away his bow and arrows, and walked up to the ninth floor.
The scene on the ninth floor was almost the same as before. It was still deserted. Cheng Ling stood in the corner of the ninth floor, drawing his bow and arrow. A powerful killing force gathered in an instant, and the demonic energy in the nine-layer space seemed to feel the vicious energy of the bone arrows dissipate.
Swish swish swish swish...!
Black-robed swordsmen appeared one by one, but the swordsmen they had transformed into before were completely different. The killing intent of Jinghong Bow completely locked them, and after the transformation, they did not dare to make a move.
As time passed, all two hundred and fifty-six swordsmen finally appeared, and Cheng Ling's killing power had been gathered to its limit. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the immortal energy in his body was absorbed by Jinghong Bow like running water.
Not only that, a large amount of body muscles, essence and blood were also withdrawn. His figure shrank rapidly from the original plumpness, and finally lost almost half of his body weight.
Buzz~!
He closed his eyes and pulled the bowstring sharply. The starry sky fluctuated and seemed to be about to collapse, or in other words, it had already begun to collapse. With Cheng Ling as the center, the starry sky roared and collapsed layer by layer.
More than two hundred black-robed swordsmen let out silent screams, and a danger of death filled the air. They raised their swords one after another, and the sharp sword energy weaved into a fine sword net, trying to stop the murderous intention of the bone arrows!
But it's all in vain!
The buzzing roared loudly and shook the earth. The entire Demon Suppression Tower seemed to be shaking. The ninth floor space began to violently collapse. The bowstring suddenly bounced back, sending an indescribable force into the arrow, causing the bone arrow to roar out and penetrate the arrow. Revealing the entire Demon Suppression Tower!
But it didn't end there. Amidst the roaring sound, the bone arrow seemed to circle around the Demon Spirit Continent at high speed, and finally returned to the Demon Suppression Tower, triggering an indescribable power of heaven and earth, and inserted diagonally into the ninth floor. A deserted land!
No one can stop this arrow!
After a long time... the smoke and dust dissipated, and the entire nine-layer space was empty. The 256 black-robed swordsmen who appeared were all annihilated with one arrow!
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