Cheng Ling was suspended in the air alone, dressed in purple clothes, and never moved a step from beginning to end. The purple thunder above his head rolled and danced wildly, roaring like a thunderstorm, and the dazzling electric light flashed, making him look like a god.
"Why is this happening? What happened?!" Everyone's lips trembled, their hair stood on end, and their hearts were filled with extreme fear. How could they resist this power?
"If we all act together, I don't believe we can't kill this beast!"
"That's right, so many of us can drown him with just a spit of spit. There's nothing to be afraid of!"
"..."
No matter what their psychology was, the monks kept clamoring and vowed to kill Cheng Ling, as if they had a deep hatred that would last a lifetime.
"Uh-huh!"
Cheng Ling sneered and fired dozens of sword energy from the air. The shouting monks immediately jumped up and down. They either resisted with all their strength or screamed again and again. After one round of sword energy, more than a dozen monks died. In his hands.
"ah......!"
Finally, some people began to get scared, scream in fear, rush in all directions, and try to escape. They were really scared and felt cold all over. Cheng Ling's power was too overwhelming, unstoppable and irresistible.
"Since you're here, let's all stay!" Cheng Ling whispered, his voice was calm, but there was a terrifying majesty, as if the emperor had issued a decree.
"Boom!"
With him as the center, an endless whirlpool of thunder erupted, brilliant and dazzling, overwhelming like a tide, sweeping in all directions and covering everyone. The vast momentum made people almost think that the thunder calamity had erupted, and it enveloped the air in an instant, causing the entire void to fall into a stagnant state.
Many monks were in it, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, being restrained by a majestic force of swallowing. Their figures were shaky, and their escape pace suddenly slowed down.
"What the hell kind of magical power is this! How can it have such terrifying devouring power!" Everyone was horrified, screamed in surprise, and struggled wildly.
However, all this is destined to be in vain, the next moment...
"Thunder crack!"
Countless thunder whirlpools swallowed them down, and one body after another was crushed and exploded, and then turned into flesh by the thunder whirlpools, flying all over the sky, and the smell of blood was pungent. With just one blow, more than a hundred monks were unable to resist, and they were all killed!
The scene was bloody, but Cheng Ling didn't even look at it. His expression was indifferent, and his whole body was surrounded by a purple electric grid as he flew towards the group of monks.
"Quick! Speed up. If you go late, you won't catch anything!"
"Are you willing to be beaten by others? If you are not willing, come with me quickly. I heard that Cheng Ling has a lot of treasures on his body. Don't even drink the soup by then, and you will regret it to death."
"Quick! Keep moving!"
Outside the swamp, groups of monks were flying rapidly, their bodies surging with immortal energy, and they plunged into the swamp. But he never thought that not long after flying, he saw countless purple thunders shining above his head, and then, a monk in purple clothes slowly came over.
Cheng Ling stopped, and the mountain wind blew. His clothes were ruffled, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were deep, as if two lightning bolts were shooting out, and he sensed a murderous intention. He was not afraid, but it was a pity that the previous blow did not kill Ling Kong, Jing Hui and others.
However, he knows that as long as he is alive, these guys will have trouble sleeping and eating, so they will inevitably appear in front of him again, so there is no need to search hard.
"Found it, here!"
"Haha, you're not dead yet, but it gives us an advantage."
At this time, clouds moved in all directions, and countless strong men from the sect came. Someone spotted Cheng Ling and burst into laughter. He felt extremely happy. Finally, it was not too late. Cheng Ling had not been killed yet. It must be said that he was a kind of luck.
This was a group of elites from various major sects, who were basically in the Immortal Lord stage. They met outside the swamp and rushed over together, forming a strong force that surrounded Cheng Ling here.
"Boy, you are in danger. Hand over all the treasures on your body quickly, so that you can die more happily." Someone shouted, they came for the treasures on Cheng Ling's body.
"Killing people to seize treasures?" A cold expression appeared on Cheng Ling's lips. Such situations are very common. Treasures are attractive to people. As long as the temptation is strong enough, they can do anything.
Everyone sneered when they heard this, this is not nonsense, we have traveled thousands of miles, are we here to talk to you about life?
In their understanding, Cheng Ling was seriously injured and dying, and had long lost his combat effectiveness. They just looked at the purple thunder above his head and felt a little surprised. They didn't know which fellow Taoist was going through the tribulation here, but he was attracted to him like this. Lots of thunder energy.
"I advise you to hand over the storage ring honestly to avoid suffering. Otherwise, sometimes life will be more painful than death." Someone sneered coldly.
These people felt that Cheng Ling was now like a tiger with his teeth pulled out. He was vulnerable and could be bullied at will. Otherwise, in the past, no one would have dared to rush forward. After all, the former Cheng Ling had killed countless powerful men by himself and was unparalleled in his ferocity.
"You can come and give it a try." Cheng Ling replied calmly.
"It's true that we can't shed tears until we see the coffin, so no wonder we are ruthless in our actions!" These people all sneered and took action quickly. They were also worried that something would happen. If other forces came again and got involved, they would probably be nothing to them. It's so bad that I can't even drink the soup.
"boom!"
Various spells soared into the sky, various martial arts poured out like a tide, and flowers bloomed like brocade. When these people took action, they directly used the strongest attack method to cover the entire void. Dozens of people joined forces, and the natural power was extremely terrifying, causing the strong wind to rage in the area, startling countless poisonous insects on the ground, and they all fled to get out of the way!
Although this group of people behaved extremely arrogantly, when they actually took action, they used all their strength and were worried about what might happen.
"Buzz!"
The Han Light Sword soared into the sky, and Cheng Ling followed closely behind. With one sword thrust, endless purple thunder gathered like a long dragon, roaring and galloping, circling several times around the heads of the monks, and the powerful thunder energy fell straight down.
The monk in the field froze after feeling a numbness.
At this moment, they saw only a purple light shining in their eyes, and then, their heads soared into the sky, without even a drop of blood flowing out of their necks. The rolled muscles were burnt black by the thunder, and their bodies kept falling one by one. Get down!
"ah......!"
The monks who rushed to the front all screamed, with looks of horror in their eyes. The next moment, they suddenly felt a hint of horror, broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly turned around and ran away.
Unfortunately, it was too late. After several rounds of pursuit, Cheng Ling was completely beaten. Since you all covet my treasures, then you will risk your life for it!
He used the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique with all his strength. The secret of thunder at the 80% peak level was so powerful. The sword energy spread across the sky and immediately blocked everyone's escape route, shrouding the sky in thunder.
Before it was time for a cup of tea, all the monks who had just arrived were beheaded. Their screams before they died shook the world and shocked everyone who heard them. Originally he only wanted to snatch the treasure, but in the end even his own finances were taken away by others.
Cheng Ling set out again, his figure was light and agile, neither slow nor slow, and his temperament became more dusty. He didn't look like he had just killed everyone.
Finally, someone else came, but they were two groups of people. One group was from the Eight Tribes, and the other group looked like monks from Tianxin Pavilion. There were figures, and the sound of breaking through the air could be heard in the distance. It was obvious that monks from other forces were also coming from all directions.
This time, it can be said to be truly surrounded from all sides!
...
This is a land of mountains and forests full of ruins. The mountains are rugged and high, and not a single blade of grass grows.
At the bottom of the mountain, there was a cave that was as tall as one person. Qinghui and Qinghe were guarding the front of the cave, and waves of weak voices came from inside.
"Qingya, this is the sword canon that was lost outside. Ahem... I spent a lot of effort to get it for my master. Ahem... It's a pity that it only has half of it and the other half is missing. ..., but I guess it should be in the bloody wasteland."
"You...you take this half of the sword canon and immediately lead the junior sisters back to Fanhua Temple and hand it...to the hands of the sect master...the master is... ..It’s no longer possible, go quickly!”
"Master!" Qingya and Qingyi burst into tears and said repeatedly: "Master, hold on, we will take you to Brother Cheng. He has healing elixirs on his body, and he will definitely be able to cure you!"
"Brother Cheng...? Is he the disciple of Junzifeng you were with before?"
"Yes, he is a disciple of Junzifeng!"
"Pfft!" Master Mingjing spat out a mouthful of blood, glanced at Qingya and Qingyi coldly, and said, "Nie Zhan, you... listen, from now on, never... .We are no longer allowed to have anything to do with the disciples of Junzifeng! It’s really... it’s really terrible, you have to practice that kind of heaven-defying technique!”
"Master, why? Brother Cheng has always been very kind to us!" Qingyi looked confused and couldn't help but ask.
"You...sigh...we are all very protective of you as a teacher, and you don't...know...the insidiousness and cunningness of the monastic world. Qing Ya, You must watch Qingyi and never let her fall into a demonic barrier... The disciples at Junzifeng are all the same as their master, none... none... is... ..Good guy!”
The words stopped suddenly, Master Mingjing's raised arm was hit hard. She was chased by Jiang Haoyang all the way. Her soul was shattered, and she had long since run out of gas. If the ground hadn't collapsed, she could barely escape through the chaotic environment. Here is the cave.
But in the end, he still couldn't save his life. He only told the four Qingya girls to bring back the sword code that the sect wanted, and then he died suddenly!
"Master...wuwuwu!"
Qingya and Qingyi burst into tears. Qinghui and Qinghe, who were guarding outside the cave, also rushed in. When they saw Master Mingjing's body, they couldn't bear it any longer. The four girls all fell on her and started sobbing.
The four of them are all orphans. They were adopted by Master Mingjing and brought back to Fanhua Temple when they were young. Although they are called masters and disciples, they are actually better than their parents. Now that their master has passed away, how can they not be sad?
After crying for a while, Qingya, who was the senior sister after all, forced herself to calm down and said: "Master was killed by Junzi Xianzun, we must avenge this!"
"Yes, Senior Sister! But with our current cultivation, how can we be the opponent of the Immortal Lord?"
"There is no rush. The master told us before he died that we should return to Fanhua Temple first and bring the sword canon back to the sect master. Without further delay, we will set off immediately."
Qingyi's lips wriggled, and she wanted to say something but swallowed it back. Qinghui and Qinghe had no idea when they saw their master dead. Just do whatever the senior sister said!
