After passing through the outer city, Cheng Ling soon arrived at the stone forest. This place had blocked Qingya and Qingyi for several months, but in his eyes, this magic formation was like a child playing house.
He raised his hands, and the Dragon Ling Sword divided into thousands of parts again. He waved his right hand and said, "Go!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of illusory swords crashed into the dense stone forest, making a rapid clanging sound. In less than a cup of tea, the entire illusory formation in the stone forest was almost razed to the ground, and even the immortals in the formation were All the beasts were killed together!
A sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth and he continued to move forward.
Over there, the news that Cheng Ling broke into Shaiye Buddha Kingdom had spread to the city. At first, the upper-level Kshatriyas and Brahmins who stayed in the city didn't believe it. It wasn't until the images of the outer city came and they saw the ruins and ruins all over the place that they woke up.
But they felt very strange about Cheng Ling's identity. Who was this person? He actually has such powerful swordsmanship skills. While they were still discussing there, another monk from outside came to report that Cheng Ling had destroyed the Stone Forest Illusion Formation and would soon enter Broken Leaf City.
Now, these senior officials were angry. Although the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism fight frequently, they are generally limited to the area of the Bloody Wasteland. This is the first time that someone has been killed directly in the main city like this.
"Kill! A mere early Immortal Emperor dares to crush the beard of a tiger from the Ye Buddha Kingdom. He is simply seeking death!" One of the Kshatriyas ordered with a gloomy face.
This was indeed a slap in the face, and all the senior officials had no objections, but there was a conflict over who should be sent to sniper. Some people advocated letting the Mohou Luojia tribe go. After all, this race is the most disliked race among the eight tribes, and it also has the largest number of people.
But the leader of the Mohouluojia tribe is not happy. Why do we let our tribesmen be used as cannon fodder every time? If you want to go, then let’s go together.
A group of big guys quarreled and quarreled, and the two sides finally compromised, with the Maharaja tribe taking the lead, and the Yaksha tribe, Gandharva tribe, and Garuda tribe sent out a team to jointly intercept. As for the Kinnara tribe and the Asura tribe, the status of the former is too noble, and the latter are a group of lunatics who dare not provoke them easily...
There was silence in Broken Leaf City.
However, the streets were crowded with people. But no one said anything, all looking at the young man in purple on the long street.
After entering Suiye City and the guards who were guarding the city were killed trying to stop them, the two Maharoga teams patrolling along the street, with a total of more than 20 people, started to attack. However, before the tea time, more than 20 people were all lying on the ground. Bodies on the ground.
Cheng Ling walked forward slowly, and Buddhist monks walked out one after another from the towering pagodas all around. But everyone was frightened by his soaring murderous intent and did not dare to take a step forward.
"Get out of the way, anyone who blocks the way will die!" A cold and icy voice came out of Cheng Ling's mouth, and all the monks around him fell silent. However, some civilians looked at Cheng Ling's figure with a strange light flashing in their eyes.
It turns out that these nobles, like them, are also afraid and intimidated by the people in front of them. However, more civilians still looked at him with dull eyes, because they knew that what they were killing was only a very small part of the Buddha Kingdom, and the real army of nobles had not yet arrived.
Suddenly, a burst of wind came. Everyone looked up and sure enough, thousands of monks wearing standard armor and some wearing expensive fabrics rushed in from a distance.
The Buddhist sniper monk finally arrived.
Cheng Ling seemed to have never seen him before. In his mind, anyone who blocks his path will have only one ending, and that is death!
Thousands of monks rolled toward him, with a dozen or so monks leading the way, unabashedly releasing the aura of the Immortal King Stage.
"How presumptuous! You just broke into Broken Leaf City, you're just a Taoist boy, I think you are impatient with life!"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Ling pointed his sword at a point, and the Dragon Ling Sword emerged from his body in an instant, drawing a strange arc of sword light, instantly penetrating the man's eyebrows, and killing him instantly!
Thousands of monks were shocked. Such a fast sword. What kind of sword technique is this? There wasn't even time to react.
Before they could react, Cheng Ling's figure instantly appeared in the air, his right arm suddenly stretched out, and the Han Light Sword came to the palm of his hand. With a sweep of the sword, a cutting-like wave of air directly killed thousands of monks, and even landed on the ground. There is no time.
"No, flash!"
The faces of the leaders changed greatly and they all used their weapons to resist, but the monks behind them with lower cultivation levels had no time to dodge, and in an instant, more than a hundred of them were cut in half.
"Too arrogant, surround him and kill him!"
Someone shouted, and more than ten leaders lined up in all directions, attacking Cheng Ling from four angles.
A sneer escaped from the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth, and he used his body skills to rush into the crowd before they could encircle them. He pointed at the Dragon Ling Sword with his left hand and waved the Han Light Sword with his right hand, killing dozens of monks.
Thousands of monks were immediately in disarray, dodging attacks one after another, unable to form an effective siege at all.
Cheng Ling never stopped, walking with the sword, and his battle with the ancient sword emperor made him more familiar with the fourth level of the sword realm. If the heart is there, the sword is there, and any flying flower or leaf can be turned into a sword.
Temporarily giving up the control of the Dragon Ling Sword, he swung the long sword, and a layer of water vapor filled the space, pouring the secret of water into it. Soon, it turned into a vast ocean, spreading towards the countless black armors surrounding it.
The entire long street seems to be in a vast ocean, with rough waves and stormy waves. That's not all, the boundless water vapor turned cold instantly and turned into ice swords, shooting wildly in all directions.
"Ah~!"
In an instant, hundreds more monks died.
The faces of the other leaders changed drastically, and they all shouted: "Don't be chaotic, he is only one person, how can he stop so many of us monks."
Under strong suppression, the remaining monks finally calmed down and floated in the air one by one. Nearly a thousand monks each stretched out a hand and made a hand gesture. They were all uniform, and they seemed to be always cooperating.
At this time, the true strength of the eight tribes was revealed.
The hand techniques combined together to form a circle of five-color light that spread around. In just an instant, the water vapor swirling in the sky was shattered by the five-color light.
Cheng Ling's eyes narrowed, and he naturally understood what the five-colored light was. It was nearly a thousand monks who merged their respective attributes together through a kind of coordination, releasing great power, which far exceeded the monks' own combat power.
He took a step forward and stepped heavily into the void. A circle of ripples appeared under his feet. This circle of ripples spread rapidly to the surroundings. As the range expanded, circles of water waves silently rippled around, forming a field of water waves in just an instant. In this realm, water waves collide and turn into water lotuses.
But the edge of the water lotus is not soft water vapor, but sharp sword energy. This is a sword move that he came up with based on Qingya and Qingyi's Thousand Flowers Sword Technique. It combines water vapor and mist, and has a trace of hallucinogenic effect.
The five-colored light shattered silently, and more than a thousand monks looked a little confused.
"Kill~!"
With a shout, many monks suddenly woke up from the water lotus's artistic conception. They once again performed their magic tricks, and spells poured down from the sky.
Cheng Ling's expression was as calm as ever. He swung his sword horizontally, and a one-meter-wide sword energy mask seemed to appear around him. Thousands of spells deflected in front of the mask, flying in all directions, and some even bounced back. Coming back, they were in a hurry for a while.
Sword domain! Showed in front of everyone for the first time.
"Who is he? He has reached the Immortal Emperor stage at a young age, and he still masters such a powerful sword domain?" one of the leaders said in shock.
"This sect boy is a bit evil, please report him immediately!"
After the sword realm passed, Han Guangsword withdrew. Now that he has entered the Immortal Emperor stage, the power of the Han Light Sword can no longer suffice for fighting, so it has been replaced by the Dragon Ling Sword. Now, the Buddhist monks in the field were even more miserable.
Cheng Ling had no intention of holding back at all. He pointed his fingers at the Dragon Ling Sword. The long sword was suspended in mid-air and trembled violently. In an instant, one turned into two, two turned into four...until it turned into six. Fourteen illusory swords are used to perform the Bagua Extermination Sword Technique.
The Buddhist monk only felt that wherever he looked, there were sharp sword lights everywhere, and these sword lights were very organized and kept flashing in Bagua directions. The monks surrounding Cheng Ling were just covered by the sword energy.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Only screams were heard, and each Buddhist monk lost his life and fell from the air. In less than one stick of incense time, there were only ten leaders of the Immortal Emperor Stage left among the more than two thousand monks.
With a raise of his right hand, more than two thousand storage rings floated in the air, all of which were put away by Cheng Ling. The ten Immortal Emperor monks did not dare to move at all. One of the monks seemed to have remembered something and said in shock: "Cheng Ling! He is Cheng Ling. He obtained the Nine Nether Immortal Mansion in the Bloody Wasteland and killed tens of thousands of monks. Cheng Ling!"
Everyone was shocked, it turned out to be this god of murder! That battle was so brutal that tens of thousands of monks from both Buddhist and Taoist sects died under his sword. At that time, I still sneered at him, thinking it was the Taoist people who were just blowing the air. But now that I saw it, I really believed it.
But they couldn't figure out why he would kill Suiye City. It seems that after the Bloody Wasteland, no one in Buddhism took the initiative to provoke him.
Cheng Ling followed the sound and saw that the speaker was a member of the Garuda tribe. A smile appeared on his lips and he said, "It's rare that anyone knows that Cheng is here today just to go to the Netherworld Demon Realm. As long as you don't stop me, everything will be fine." .”
The expressions of the other nine people changed. They were just going to the Nether Demon Realm and killing many Buddhist monks. Is this person a lunatic?
But the facts are right in front of them, and they can't help but not believe it.
After Cheng Ling finished speaking, he landed on the ground and continued walking forward. The purpose has been told to you. As long as you don't stop me, I won't take action. Once you take action, don't blame yourself for being cruel!
When the ten leaders saw him moving, they all became more vigilant, but they did not dare to press forward and could only follow his pace and retreat. Gradually, after walking along the long street for a long distance, they arrived in front of the pagoda that Qingya and Qingyi had bumped into.
This pagoda was damned. It was not easy to build in any place, but it was built in the middle of a long street, blocking Cheng Ling's way.
The ten leaders who followed behind secretly laughed in their hearts. The owner of this pagoda is not an ordinary person. He is blocking him in the middle of the road to see what you should do.
But what they didn't expect was that Cheng Ling didn't even think about turning around. He directly pulled out the Dragon Ling Sword, connected his fingers with both hands, and the long sword immediately flew into the air. The sword blade continued to grow in size, no more than a cup of tea. Time was as big as a mountain peak, the tip of the sword pointed downwards, and it hit the pagoda vertically!
