Watching the Vientiane Nebula slowly disappear from sight, Cheng Ling muttered silently: "Brother Xie Feng, take care!"
His spiritual consciousness swept over him, and hundreds of monks were chasing him from a distance. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly figured out the direction before flying towards the west.
He did it on purpose. Zhang Hu searched the storage rings of tens of thousands of monks in Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. These people would definitely not give up easily. Coupled with the temptation of Jiuyou Immortal Mansion, the figures of these people were almost imprinted on them. mind.
If they were allowed to pursue and kill them, no matter how fast Wanxiang Nebula was, it would be impossible for them to escape unscathed. I stayed here just to create an illusion for them that we haven't left yet and are still in the bloody wasteland.
In this way, all the attention of both Buddhism and Taoism can be attracted, and Xie Feng, Zhang Hu, and Song Yingjie can gain time and space to escape!
Treasures like Jiuyou Immortal Mansion, after refining, will be collected in the Dantian like the space in the body. The creatures in the Immortal Mansion are the capital of the monks. Once a perfect cycle is formed, the monks can extract the resources in the Immortal Mansion to feed themselves back.
Of course, this is due to the fact that Jiuyou Immortal Mansion is fully mature. There are countless desolate beasts, puppets, pure Yang stones, and Yinming beads, which can provide a large amount of energy. Unlike Cheng Ling's internal space, it still needs to be cultivated by oneself at this stage.
However, after a previous incident, a lot of creatures in the Immortal Mansion were lost. It will take a certain amount of time for Zhang Hu to get feedback. This process depends on the biological chain of the Immortal Mansion itself.
In short, there is nothing Cheng Ling can do to help now. The only thing he can do is to provide Zhang Hu and others with a relatively stable environment. Therefore, he did not tell the three of his plans. Once the three of them knew about it, they would not worry about leaving him alone.
In addition, he also has two goals. One is to walk with the four Qingya girls in the bloody wasteland and build up some emotions. He cannot bear to have them harmed by Jiang Haoyang.
The second is for the sword canon. He didn't care at first, but he learned from the previous jade slips that the Sword Code was the supreme swordsmanship book for swordsmen in ancient times. It recorded the true meaning of swordsmanship and even how to help monks understand the sword domain.
The understanding of the sword domain is too different from the strength of the monks. At the stage of the Immortal King, the difference between simple swordsmanship and mysteries is getting smaller and smaller. The only thing that can distance them is the sword domain.
Of course, except for monks like Cheng Ling who have advanced all mysteries to the same level.
The environment of the bloody wasteland is still harsh, the gray sky and the thin energy of heaven and earth still dominate.
Cheng Ling's flying speed was not very fast. He wanted to delay time, and in order to confuse the direction, he deliberately chose a different direction from the one Zhang Hu and others left, but he could not be trapped in a tight siege, so he finally chose the west.
This is the direction to the Buddha Sect's territory!
After flying for several days, more and more monks caught up, numbering in the tens of thousands. Cheng Ling speculated that it seemed that all the monks who had been sent out of Jiuyou Immortal Mansion by Zhang Hu were chasing after him.
And they seemed to have a plan. Not only from the rear, but also from the south and the north, monks surrounded them, making a bustle and bustle.
"It's really a show of respect. Do they think the Nine Nether Immortal Palace is in my possession?"
Cheng Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, and his speed increased again. At this time, he no longer dared to hang these people. In the past few days, Zhang Hu and others should have been out of danger, so there was no need to put himself in a desperate situation.
Unfortunately, his idea was too perfect and the monks on the east, south, and north sides could not catch up. This did not mean that the Western Buddhist Sect would not send people to intercept him.
When Cheng Ling saw thousands of monks from Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom in front of him, he finally knew that he had made a huge mistake!
With his physical skills, those people really can't catch up, but that doesn't mean they won't send messages to the monks outside the Bloody Wasteland. As long as the Buddhist forces send out some disciples, they can stop him in front of him and beat the dog!
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Since he encountered it, he had no choice but to get out!
"Buzz!" There was a soft sound, and the Han Light Sword came into his hand. With a swish of the long sword, dozens of sword energy rushed towards the monk in front to kill him!
Great Xuanyang Sword Technique!
The war broke out in an instant, and Cheng Ling's strength reached its peak. Naturally, he would not hesitate, let alone be merciful. Since you want my life, you must also pay the price with your life!
With his current combat power, it can be said that as long as he does not use the Immortal King Stage monks, Cheng Ling's strength will definitely crush everyone in the same realm. Moreover, he has not yet used the strongest Sky Thunder Sword Technique, but only uses the Daxuan Sword Technique. Yang Jian Jue.
This swordsmanship comes from the Jiuyou Immortal Mansion and is of a very high grade. With so many monks training with it, I have become proficient in it.
Most of the monks blocking the road ahead were members of the Mohou Luojia tribe. They were killed by Cheng Ling from the beginning, causing blood to fly everywhere and the formation to be in chaos.
But no matter what, they are all a branch of the eight tribes, and they have some strength. As members of the same tribe, they will naturally have some means of joining forces to fight against the enemy.
One of the monks who looked like a leader shouted loudly: "Form up!"
In an instant, hundreds of monks joined together, and the iconic snake-head crowns they wore on their heads seemed to be connected together to form a human-shaped snake more than ten meters long. The leading monk was the first to attack and immediately left at the slightest contact. The following monks followed one after another, and Cheng Ling faced dozens of monks at the same time.
Suddenly, the pressure increased! There was a constant clanging sound, which was the rapid sound caused by the clash of swords.
Cheng Ling's arm was numb from the shock, but it was not over yet. After passing through, the long snake turned an arc and killed him again. Seeing this, the remaining monks also knew the opportunity to join forces. , transformed into dozens of humanoid snakes, and launched a continuous attack around Cheng Ling!
Cheng Ling took a deep breath, using his ghostly footwork with a hint of thunder, he passed through the narrow gaps between the teams while recovering his numb arms.
He knew that he couldn't confront these people head-on, so he had to show off his swordsmanship skills. The realm of swordsmanship in the early stage of the fourth level is displayed. The long sword is ethereal, indistinct, sometimes slashing horizontally, sometimes lightly picking, sometimes slashing heavily, constantly attacking the gaps in the snake-shaped team.
A few of the monks who were under special care finally couldn't resist it after holding on for several times. In an instant, three or four bloody heads flew high into the air, streaking across the void and dying with their eyes open.
A gap suddenly appeared in the tight and compact formation, and a cold light flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes, like a demon god, ruthlessly sweeping away the enemies. He thought of the pursuit of these monks just now, and the murderous intention in his heart became even hotter!
"boom!"
Cheng Ling Yang Jian killed several more monks, walked straight to the leading monk, and wiped them away with his sword!
Seeing that the many long snake formations were unable to capture Cheng Ling, the monk was already frightened. He dared not fight at this moment, so he immediately turned around and ran away to the other side!
"Want to escape? Let me see who can save you today!"
Cheng Ling hated this man so much, how could he let him go so easily? With a wave of his right hand, the Han Light Sword turned into a bolt of lightning, passing through the back of his head at an extremely fast speed, and then appeared from the center of his eyebrows in front of him. The soul is also annihilated! Cheng Ling looked indifferent and continued to charge forward, cutting off the head. There were many bones behind him, and he forcibly cut a bloody path.
"You are too arrogant. The people of the Mahologa clan are at odds with you!"
A monk yelled. He was a member of the Mohou Luojia tribe who entered the bloody wasteland to encircle and suppress Cheng Ling. Many of his companions and relatives died at the hands of Cheng Ling.
"boom!"
Cheng Ling's figure was like lightning, and he used ghostly footwork. The next moment, he was in front of this person. A sword pierced his eyebrows, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground dead.
"Kill!"
I don't know who shouted, but the Buddhist disciples were not frightened by Cheng Ling's bloody killing, but rushed forward crazily. Not only that, after a period of killing, the monks on the east, south, and north sides also caught up.
However, what made them despair was that Cheng Ling was too strong. He was holding Han's Light Sword, his figure was ethereal, and there were afterimages everywhere. He was almost invincible. Not only could he not be killed, but he took advantage of this opportunity to kill him again. Lost seven or eight people.
When the monks who were chasing after them from a distance saw this scene, they secretly gasped and felt their scalps numb. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling became more courageous and stronger as he fought. Apparently at the same time, the Immortal Lord Perfection Peak cultivator was so powerful. Big difference.
At this moment, there were only a few Mohou Luojia tribesmen blocking the road ahead. A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of one of them. These monks were all the elites of the Mahaluojia tribe. Now they were all destroyed by Cheng Ling. Even if he I can go back, but I can't face the clan leader's anger!
He laughed maniacally and said: "We will die together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he led the last few Mohou Luojia clan members towards Cheng Ling again.
Cheng Ling's movement was swift, and he walked quickly, dodging the attacks of several monks in front of him. He came to the last two monks, and the bright sword light bloomed like fireworks!
"boom!"
Suddenly, the world suddenly exploded, the air waves roared, and the immortal essence exploded. It was like two volcanoes suddenly erupting, and two mushroom clouds rose into the sky. Cheng Ling was knocked backwards by the shock, and even several nearby monks were shattered into pieces. They turned into blood mist without even making a sound.
"So cruel!"
The monks' hearts trembled, and they all trembled. The two people actually chose to self-destruct directly, not even risking their lives, and vowed to drag Cheng Ling into the water. No one could remain unmoved by such cruel and decisive methods.
Cheng Ling retreated dozens of feet before barely stopping himself. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for the powerful seventh-level spiritual body to protect him, half of his life would have been lost in this move. But even so, his internal organs were seriously injured. , the body was covered with blood stains, spreading like a spider web on the body.
Cheng Ling gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, his eyes were bloodshot. After all, he had been negligent. He didn't expect that these Mohou Luojia people were so brave. They really seemed to have been brainwashed. On the other hand, the monks who chased after them, including those from Buddhist and Taoist sects, all changed their expressions under the powerful self-destruction and did not dare to step forward easily.
"He was seriously injured and can't hold on much longer!"
"Yes, with such a powerful self-destruction power, even if you can survive, your own strength will be greatly weakened. Take this opportunity to win it in one fell swoop and seize the Nine Nether Immortal Mansion!"
"Yes, there is also our storage ring. Damn it, those are resources I have collected for ten years!"
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by death. It's time to pay the price!"
"..."
Everyone was filled with indignation, and everyone looked at him as if he were dead. The monks from three directions surrounded the city in a semicircle, approaching Cheng Ling step by step!
