Hearing Cheng Ling's reminder, the four of them attacked Chaofeng's eyes one after another. Within a moment, they discovered that Chaofeng's eyes seemed to be able to see through their own moves, but similarly, attacking its eyes would cause even greater damage.
No matter which one it is, after its eyes are hit several times in a row, its entire body will shrink violently, and in the end only its eyes will be left floating in the air, as if there is some kind of suction, it will fly away in an instant.
Cheng Ling raised his eyes and vaguely saw what seemed to be a huge black spot in the distance. He speculated that that might be where the true form of Xiao Feng was. He immediately said: "Second Senior Sister, Fourth Junior Sister, we form a triangular formation and push forward with all our strength in the direction where the eyes disappear."
The two women agreed, and then followed the original fighting method, keeping Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie in the circle, stepped on the roof, and killed them all the way into the distance!
Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie looked at each other, depressed in their hearts, but they knew that they might still have some strength left to face a mocking wind, but there were more than a thousand mocking winds on the roof in front of them, and they couldn't resist it at all!
Cheng Ling said calmly: "Know your shame and then be brave. Temporary gains and losses are nothing. As long as you can achieve the final victory, everything you have experienced is a ladder upwards."
The two of them were indeed taught the lesson, and they bowed and said, "Yes, Master!"
Because of Cheng Ling's instructions, even Zhang Hu did not call him master, but changed his name to young master when outsiders were present. But the admiration for Cheng Ling in his heart has not diminished by half.
They were protected by the three Cheng Lings in the battle circle and had no chance to make a move. However, neither of them relaxed. They carefully observed the three people's battles, learned from them, verified them one by one with what they had learned, and continued to improve.
Relatively speaking, Zhang Hu's feelings are more intuitive. After all, he was taught by Cheng Ling's sect. It can be said that Cheng Ling had no reservations about him except for the golden page records that could not be taught. Therefore, he spent the most time observing Cheng Ling's swordsmanship.
He has a dangerous and far-sighted nature, and it was Cheng Ling who first discovered the previous attack on his eyes. The three of them advanced all the way. From Zhang Hu's perspective, it seemed that every sword strike could hit Chaofeng's eyes. Sometimes the angle of the long sword is obviously impossible to connect to the eye, but he can always find a way to turn it at an incredible angle, catching people off guard.
Along the way, Chaofeng roared repeatedly, but it had no effect on them at all. The mocking winds on these rooftops are at the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal realm at best, and any one of Cheng Ling and the three of them is sure to kill them instantly.
The killing continued for half an hour, and more than a thousand Chaofeng died under the swords of the three men. But on the contrary, more and more roofs can be seen all around, and the entire building complex can't be seen at a glance, and it seems endless.
Cheng Ling closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. Wherever he looked, he finally saw a dark outline. It was a palace-shaped building with a square roof, slightly raised eaves and corners, and four larger mocking statues on each side.
He took a deep breath and said, "Second Senior Sister, Fourth Junior Sister, let's move forward to the right."
The two women agreed. After many rounds of fighting, they no longer had any doubts about Cheng Ling's judgment, and they just had to execute it firmly.
After a long while, the five people finally advanced to the palace. What kind of building is that? A hundred feet in front of me is a lofty peak. The mountain is extremely steep. On the top, a palace dozens of feet high stands alone. There is no support on all sides, only the foundations connected to the top of the mountain. , making it seem as if a gust of wind could blow down the entire palace.
Facing the direction of Cheng Ling and the others, there was an iron cable connecting the outside of the palace. However, the iron cable was directly connected in front of the palace gate. Going down was an endless abyss. Besides, except for the iron cable directly in front, there was nothing around. any channel.
Song Yingjie gasped and said: "This place is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall from the top. Is such a deep distance ten thousand feet?"
Cheng Ling said: "This is just the beginning. If we predict correctly, the abyss below is not simple. As expected, there is no place where the Kowloon Order can be easily obtained!"
Chu Yulu said: "Now that we are here, there is no reason to back down. Junior Brother Cheng, let me take the lead!"
Cheng Ling waved his hand and said, "Second senior sister, don't worry. Have you seen the gate connected by iron ropes? There seem to be some mysterious patterns on the gate. If you don't understand the formation, I'd better go up first!"
When Chu Yulu heard this, she immediately stopped insisting. If the formation really existed as Cheng Ling said, it would be in vain for her to go up.
Cheng Ling took a deep breath and slowly stepped onto the iron rope with her right foot.
At first, there was no sense of crisis. He tried to take a few steps forward. When he was about ten feet away, he felt a suction coming from the abyss below. Fortunately, the suction was not strong and had little impact on him.
However, he did not take it lightly, but said: "Everyone, be careful, there is a strong suction force coming from below the abyss."
The four of them looked at each other in shock. It was really not that simple at this place. In such a dangerous place, coupled with the suction force below, it is conceivable that if you lose your footing and fall, you will not even be able to fly in the air.
Cheng Ling continued to move forward, and when he reached the back, he discovered that almost every ten feet, the suction coming from below would increase by one level. Fortunately, this was not the first time I had to deal with such a scene. I kept my concentration and calmness, and my feet seemed to be firmly stuck to the iron rope until I reached the end of the iron rope and strode to the palace gate.
The palace is very closely connected to the top of the mountain, as if it "grows" out of the mountain. Therefore, the space in front of the gate is extremely limited. There are only two steps, which can barely accommodate one person. Cheng Ling told the four of them not to be anxious and wait on the other side of the iron rope for now while he faced the gate and observed carefully.
On the door, there is a sculpture of a mocking wind, but it is divided in half by a slender crack in the middle, as if it has been split.
Cheng Ling stretched out his hands and pressed on the door, but it didn't move at all! He increased his strength a little more, but still couldn't open it. He frowned and changed the direction of his force, from pushing inward to pushing to both sides. Unfortunately, after trying hard for a long time, there was still no movement.
This time he was a little blinded, and he could only observe the pattern of Chaofeng again.
After a moment, an idea flashed in his mind, and he stretched out two fingers and pressed on Xiao Feng's two dark pupils.
Kaka...boom...!
There was a loud sound, and the door slowly opened inward.
Cheng Ling stepped into the door and looked around. Seeing that he didn't find any danger, he turned around and shouted to the four of them: "You all come here together!"
The four of them had been waiting anxiously for a long time, but Cheng Ling remained silent and did not dare to step onto the iron rope rashly. Now that the door was open, Ye Qiuhe protected Song Yingjie and walked along the iron rope to the palace.
The two learned about the suction force below from Cheng Ling's mouth. They were cautious all the way and walked smoothly through the iron rope and entered the palace. Next, Chu Yulu protected Zhang Hu and also crossed the iron rope.
All five people entered the palace. Like Cheng Ling, they looked at the empty palace inside and were confused for a moment.
Zhang Hu said: "Master, this palace is so strange. I saw many eyeballs flying in here before, but why didn't I see one? Could it be that they all disappeared out of thin air?"
Cheng Ling's heart moved. How could Xiao Feng's eyes disappear? Suddenly, he felt something and looked up towards the roof of the palace.
But at this moment, the five people in the field felt a chill that reached the depths of their souls. It was not a real cold, but a feeling of approaching extreme danger.
Like Cheng Ling, they suddenly raised their heads and looked at the palace ceiling above their heads, focusing on a pattern above. I saw that there were countless eyes densely packed on the shed. Those eyes were all closed and still moving.
In the middle of the palace ceiling, there was another bigger eye, and those densely packed eyes kept converging on the eye in the middle. Just like fusion, every tiny eye disappears when it touches the giant eye.
After the giant eye absorbed those eyes, it seemed to grow a little. As more and more tiny eyes come together, the giant eye becomes larger and larger. Eventually, all the tiny eyes are absorbed.
At this time, the giant eyes tended to open, and the extreme coldness came from those eyes.
What happened here sounds very long, but in reality it lasts less than a hundred breaths!
The five of them felt it was strange, but surprisingly, no one felt a trace of panic. After experiencing several life-and-death battles, the five people's minds have been improved. They all sacrificed the immortal weapons in their hands, hanging above their heads, buzzing, glowing, and eager to try.
The eyes in the sky opened a crack, and Cheng Ling's soul was shaken. The soul in the sea of consciousness fluctuated, and an uneasy emotion spread out.
"No, this is a soul attack. Please guard your soul!" Cheng Ling shouted.
The four people's hearts trembled, and each of them guarded their souls, and at the same time they were planning to launch a counterattack.
In Cheng Ling's sea of consciousness, the Nine Transformation Skills of the Divine Soul were quickly transferred, and the consciousness came out crazily. Layers of defensive walls were quickly outlined to protect the soul inside. The defensive walls overlap one another, and in the depths of the sea of consciousness, the soul emits a bright white light, shining brightly.
"Roar......!"
There was a low roar, and the eye on the ceiling slowly opened, and extremely cold murderous intent spread towards the sea of consciousness of the five people. In just an instant, Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie spurted out a mouthful of blood. Apparently, their spirits were damaged by Chaofeng's spiritual attack.
Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe also felt uncomfortable, their faces turned pale. They had never encountered such an attack directly facing the soul before, and they had no idea how to defend themselves.
Cheng Ling's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stood in front of the four people. His hands danced wildly, and a string of restraints hit the four people, slightly blocking the power of the spiritual attack.
Chu Yulu took a breath and said: "What a powerful spiritual attack. This place is very strange. How can Luo Xinglie and others pass through?"
Based on her understanding of Luo Xinglie, although that guy had reached Immortal Lord Perfection, he didn't know any spiritual consciousness skills. He would definitely be the same as her when facing Chaofeng's attack, and he would not be able to withstand it at all.
Cheng Ling's heart stirred, and he recalled the familiar feeling when he first saw Xiao Chaofeng's eyes, and he vaguely felt that it seemed to be related to him. But now is definitely not the time to pursue the case. He can withstand Chaofeng's spiritual attack, but Chu Yulu and others are in danger.
At this time, the eye had been fully opened, and wherever it entered, a trace of fear arose in people's hearts. The eyes had no eyeballs, and the entire eyes were hollow, as if they were deep black holes. An empty, dark, and lonely aura emanated from the eyes.
