Trouble, huge trouble, and the joy of gaining inheritance were suddenly thrown away.
There was no way, there were too many sea clan monks. If these sea clans were only at the Immortal Emperor stage, Cheng Ling would be a little sure of getting out. But there were more than 300 high-level sea clans, and even nine-star high-level sea clans. With the strength of just a few of them, , there is no possibility of confrontation at all, no hope at all.
The realm division of the Sea Clan is very simple. It is not as complicated as the human, demon, and demon tribes. It is only divided into four levels from low to high. They are: low-level sea people, middle-level sea people, high-level sea people, and top-level sea people.
The low-level sea race corresponds to the human race's earthly immortal stage to the Luotian heavenly immortal stage;
The middle-level Sea Clan corresponds to the Human Clan Daluo Golden Immortal Stage to the Immortal Lord Stage;
The high-level sea race corresponds to the human race’s Immortal King stage to Immortal Lord stage;
The top-level sea clan corresponds to the Immortal Emperor.
Therefore, in order to distinguish the cultivation level of the strong people from the sea clan, the human race starts from the high-level sea clan and divides them into one to nine stars for easy identification. Therefore, the nine-star high-level Sea Clan is equivalent to the human race's Immortal Master reaching perfection.
More than three hundred immortals have reached perfection. No matter how conceited Cheng Ling is, he must avoid their sharp edges.
Stretch your arms, buzz~! With a sound, thousands of illusory long swords materialized behind Cheng Ling. With his hands pointing together, the swords turned into torrents and shot towards the surrounding sea clan!
He wanted to open up a passage for Zhang Hu and others. Only by completely disrupting the sea clan's encirclement could they have a chance to escape.
"How brave!"
Sword Shark Li and Tiger Shark Zhan roared angrily. They didn't expect that the other party would be so rampant and take the lead in taking action.
But these thousands of sword torrents were no joke. They were extremely fast. In less than a few breaths, hundreds of low-level sea cultivators had been hit and fell softly from mid-air.
There was a panic in the encirclement, and a gap suddenly appeared.
"Hurry up, don't let down the efforts of the Supreme Elder!" Zhang Hu shouted, transformed into a dragon, looked at the exposed gap and killed it.
Song Yingjie, Fang Zhongshi, and Dongfang Bai also suddenly woke up, gathered their sword energy and palm power, and took action one after another.
The striking surface formed by the four people was extremely penetrating. Cheng Ling had observed a circle before taking action, and the breakthrough point he chose was the direction with the fewest high-level sea tribesmen.
Before it was time for tea, Zhang Hu rushed out with the three of them. Cheng Ling dodged but did not follow. Instead, he stopped the pursuing Sea Clan monks and pulled out a long string of seventh-grade immortal talismans with both hands. Waved upward.
Dozens of talismans fell like petals and exploded in a moment.
Rumble...
The strong explosion formed an extremely strong shock wave. Even he himself had no time to dodge. Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth. He retreated sharply, but he took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement and flew into the distance.
Sword Shark Li and Tiger Shark were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Cheng Ling to be so fast.
Hushazhan snorted coldly and said, "It's not that easy to leave, so kill me!"
Many sea tribe monks agreed and surrounded him again.
Cheng Ling knew that no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to get rid of those high-level sea tribesmen. Besides, there were many sea tribes monks around him. But as long as he got rid of the more than 300 high-level sea tribesmen in front of him, he could stay away from this place. Only then could he Use all your cards to find a chance of survival.
Therefore, after he threw a large number of talismans again, he used the phantom body skills one after another, leaving only a long string of afterimages in the air, and the real body was already a hundred feet away.
Sword Shark Li was furious. Under the noses of many sea tribe monks, Cheng Ling rushed out of the encirclement, which was simply a humiliation for him.
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Figures were flying in the sky, and countless afterimages passed through the air, chasing Cheng Ling.
While Cheng Ling was performing his movements, he was flipping through the hand gestures with both hands rapidly. The few hundred remaining talismans on his body were floating in the air, changing rapidly, and just when the sea tribe monks were about to catch up with him, they turned into a giant dragon.
"Ho~~"
With a thunderous roar, the talisman dragon transformed into several kilometers, circling and waving its head and tail. He actually took advantage of the moment when hundreds of Sea Clan monks didn't pay attention, and trapped them in a circle.
Sword Shark Li and Tiger Shark Zhan swept over and chased after Cheng Ling. There were also a dozen nine-star high-level sea clansmen who slowly surrounded him in a fan shape.
At this time, the Hai Clan's attention was basically attracted by him, buying precious time for Zhang Hu and others. It would not be so easy to catch up again.
Cheng Ling also knew that facing hundreds of high-level sea tribesmen, he would not be able to hold on for long. After throwing away the talisman, he pointed his fingers towards the sky with both hands. In an instant, black thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and soon, countless purple thunderbolts shot out, pressing down on the pursuing Sea Tribe monks.
Although dozens of sea tribe monks were trapped by the talisman dragon, they didn't pay much attention to it. For them, a talisman dragon transformed from a seventh-grade immortal talisman still poses no threat to them. It's just that they don't have time to tangle with Fu Long. The most important goal is to catch Cheng Ling.
Just when those people spotted the opening and were about to bypass Fu Long's encirclement, Cheng Ling showed a sneer on his lips and shouted: "Explode!"
The talisman dragon made of hundreds of talismans burst into flames, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the sky. Dozens of figures shot out from the mushroom cloud, but they were none other than the dozen high-level monks from the Sea Tribe.
Fu Long's self-destruction did not cause any damage to them, but they were also left disgraced and embarrassed. What's even more terrible is the purple thunder that bursts down from the sky, like a giant thunder net, covering them all.
The high-level monks of the Sea Tribe were angry, waving their hands, and countless sea arts shattered the giant thunder net like a rain of flowers. Their feet stepped into the air, chasing Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling got a chance to breathe and moved farther away. But through these ten breaths, he has learned the speed of these high-level monks behind him. Although he cannot get rid of them with his body skills, the other party cannot catch up with him.
Feeling that the Sea Clan monks were approaching quickly, Cheng Ling immediately stretched out his sword finger and tapped Long Ling's sword lightly. The long sword came to his feet in an instant, stepped on it with both feet, and raised his fingers in the air, his speed immediately doubled.
"King Sword..."
"Impossible, he actually knows how to control a sword! We must not let it go. It must be the supreme inheritance obtained from the ruins. Come on, everyone!"
Sword Shark Li and Tiger Shark Zhan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and they were not surprised but overjoyed! Sword control is a legendary existence. If I can obtain this inheritance, the entire fairy world will not let it roam.
Now, not only were the dozen or so high-level Sea Clan monks who were chasing after them, but also the rest of the Sea Clan monks who had stayed at the same place were no longer calm and did not care about the inheritance in the ruins at all. More than 100,000 Sea Clan monks were all chasing after them.
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, revealing that sword control was forbidden, but he still underestimated the abilities of the nine-star high-level sea clan. Just after flying a certain distance in the air, before leaving very far, I felt that the space seemed to be imprisoned, as if I was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
With a thought in his mind, he stretched out the thumb of his right hand, and there were two circles of white mist lingering on the fingertips. He lightly drew the void towards the chasing monks, and a large wave of majestic life appeared.
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The force was pulled towards him, as if his body was about to burst.
Beiming means, absorb to the maximum extent without distinction!
Don't wait for these vitality forces to flow in the body, directly point out and release them all!
"It's not good, my vitality is disappearing a lot."
"How come this evil sect of human monks has so many forbidden techniques?"
"Sword-controlling skills... and that magical fingering technique. This person is definitely a rare genius in the human race. Such a person must not be allowed to grow, otherwise it will be a disaster for the entire Sea Clan!"
The expressions of all the sea tribes changed one after another, and the strong wind came directly in front of them, and they were immediately blown to pieces.
Cheng Ling secretly cried out that it was a pity. This finger gathered the vitality essence of many sea tribes. If he could let them stay in his body for a while, coupled with his own immortal energy, the power of the finger would be even more powerful. Unlike now, although the high-level sea tribes were embarrassed, the fundamentals were not damaged.
But this finger also caused a crack to burst out in the confined space, and he teleported through the crack.
But at this moment, two huge bodies floated over from both sides at an astonishing speed. The moment he was about to use his sword to fly, the two bodies had already reached his back.
Cheng Ling had no choice but to turn sideways to avoid it, but two figures surrounded him and flashed in front of him, trying to block his way.
Cheng Ling's thoughts moved, and 100% of his sword intent rose into the sky, blessing the body of the Dragon Ling Sword. In an instant, the light shone, and it collided with the two figures fiercely.
"Qiang Qiang..."
The figures fluttered, and the figures of Jian Shark Li and Tiger Shark Zhan appeared, looking slightly embarrassed and slightly injured.
Tiger Shark Zhan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he flicked his fingers, and water dragons instantly appeared in the air and rolled towards Cheng Ling.
Sword Shark Li did not hesitate to give in. He drew a big sword with his right hand and passed hundreds of sword energy in mid-air. In an instant, he weaved a large net of sword energy to seal Cheng Ling's escape route.
Both of them were nine-star high-level experts with extremely powerful sea and sword skills. Together, they could cover Cheng Ling's entire body.
Cheng Ling sighed in his heart, seeing that he had lost the chance to escape, and there were dozens of high-level sea clansmen behind him, releasing sea spells from a distance, constantly approaching him. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, the sea of mental consciousness rolled violently, and in an instant he fired several soul-chasing swords at the tiger-shark battle.
Tiger Shark Zhan screamed. Even though his cultivation level was much higher than that of Cheng Ling, he still felt severe pain in his soul, as if his soul was about to shatter.
"The method of attacking with spiritual consciousness..."
All the strong men of the Sea Clan were shocked, and even more afraid of Cheng Ling. A mere Immortal Emperor monk could actually have so many heaven-defying methods. But their covetousness for the treasure made them determined again, and they still pursued and killed them regardless.
Cheng Ling tried his best to cheer up, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The previous divine soul attacks consumed a lot of his mental energy.
He slowly closed his eyes, raised his right hand high above his head, and read loudly: "The sky is shining with fire, and the other shore is here!"
The next moment, his right arm fell heavily. In an instant, the entire space was like the other side. Between heaven and earth, a sea of flowers suddenly appeared, as red as blood, filling the earth. It was like a carpet paved with blood, spanning the void, leading people to the hell of annihilation of sin.
"This... what kind of spell is this? It's terrible!"
"What's going on? There is a very strong pulling force coming from the soul. Those bright red flowers seem to be right in front of you, as if they are going to guide you to the netherworld and purgatory, and to eternal damnation!"
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