The sword light pierced through the void like an aurora, and the speed was extremely fast. High-level sea clansmen below five stars were completely unable to dodge. They were pierced one by one, and blood holes appeared on their bodies. The sharp sword intent condensed in the wound and could not be healed at all. Instead, it was constantly being pierced by other people. The force expands and tears.
"What a terrifying sword intent."
"I've only seen this kind of sword power in my life."
Kill, kill, kill, kill all those who intercept. The four of them are arranged in all directions. Every sword is extremely sharp. Every sword can take away a living life. No matter it is a human monk or a sea tribe, they can't resist it. .
In the battle of life and death, it is like tempering steel. Every time you kill, you seem to enter a deeper level, and the application of swordsmanship becomes deeper and more concentrated. Even an Immortal Emperor-level expert would be moved when seeing this kind of application of power.
The long sword was like the sickle of the god of death, constantly harvesting the monks who were blocking the front, killing them one by one, and the corpses fell into the sea like dumplings. At this moment, Cheng Ling had no time to collect the storage rings of the slain monks. He just wanted to fight his way out and escape as soon as possible.
More and more monks gathered, whether from the sea race or the human race, they seemed to be endless, bringing endless pressure to them, which was enough to make people collapse.
But the four of them are all very human. Under this pressure, they resisted tenaciously, using the pressure to temper their energy and spirit, develop their potential, and enhance their strength bit by bit. The vitality of heaven and earth continued to gather together with the fluctuations. , but their cultivation gradually improved in the killing.
Of course, this kind of improvement is far from comparable to the improvement of cultivation, but it is more stable.
Fight till you drop! Kill to the fullest!
His energy and spirit were honed, constantly rising, reaching the limit, and everything around him was clearly reflected in his mind. Coincidentally, the four of them displayed their sword fields at the same time, constantly moving as Cheng Ling advanced rapidly.
After advancing to the Immortal Sovereign Stage, all four of them understood the Sword Domain. Naturally, Cheng Ling's coverage was wider, and everything within three feet of his body was covered. Qin Zijin and Su Nianli were slightly inferior, barely reaching two feet, and Chu Yulu was the weakest, only having a radius of ten feet.
Within the sword domain, the strength and speed of the four people surged, and their combat power increased again by several percent. But Cheng Ling felt that was not enough. Relatively speaking, among the four of them, he had the deepest understanding of the Sword Domain, so he wanted to consciously connect everyone's coverage.
Qin Zijin and Chu Yulu are from the ice sword realm, and Su Nianli is from the dark sword realm. Both Cheng Lings have reached extremely high levels. Immediately, his mental power spread out, and he first tried to connect to the ice sword fields of Qin Zijing and Chu Yulu.
As if two continents were slowly approaching, there was a slight vibration, and the bodies of the three people trembled. Fortunately, Cheng Ling stopped the expansion of the sword domain in time and just stayed at the edge of the two women's sword domain, quietly comprehending.
The sword domains owned by the three people are different in strength and fluctuation. By adjusting the three to keep them at the same frequency, they may be able to connect them.
Cheng Ling was like stepping on a seesaw, using his own sword domain as a medium to constantly balance the fluctuations caused by the three of them. A moment later, when the same frequency was maintained, Cheng Ling's sword domain suddenly increased several times, and the three were almost completely integrated.
With the first success, the rest of the matter will be easier to handle. He is distracted and tries to connect to Su Nianli's sword domain again. Both of them have reached 90% understanding of the dark mysteries. Relatively speaking, the sword domain has wider coverage and stronger power, but its integration is much simpler.
In less than a hundred breaths, Cheng Ling completed the fusion. With a buzz, four people emitted
The sword domain is connected to the city as a whole, covering a larger area.
The monks covered by their swords seemed to have lost all their strength and fell downwards. Even high-level sea clans with five stars or above feel that their strength and speed have dropped significantly.
Under the ebb and flow of one another, the fighting power of the four became stronger, and the sword light continued to pierce, like the aurora piercing the sky, it would be endless.
As he continued to kill powerful enemies, the evil aura on his body became more and more intense, and traces of blood-colored aura surrounded him. There seemed to be a faint sound of ghosts crying, affecting the souls of everyone in the sword field, making it difficult for them to concentrate. In a daze, he was penetrated by the sword light again and became a dead soul under the sword.
Crazy killing, a battle that forgets everything, the target is ahead, the only way is to move forward, with the sword in your hand, to carve out a path and carve out your own future.
There were signs of energy and energy being solidified into spirit. Four illusory swords loomed over the four people, as if they would disintegrate if blown by the wind, but they would condense again. Each time they were blown away and condensed, they would become more powerful. A little more solidified.
This is the spirit that belongs to the sword, the spirit of an outstanding swordsman, the kind of determination and courage that goes forward indomitably, overcomes obstacles, and is unafraid of difficulties and challenges.
The sword is like a shooting star, carrying a kind of determination of life and death, which cannot be resisted. Above the blue sea, like a Shura field, corpses kept falling into the sea.
At this time, more high-level sea tribes and armies rushed over, led by Jian Shali and Hu Shazhan.
When they saw Cheng Ling, their eyes showed endless murderous intent.
It was this person who made them trapped in the phantom formation for more than half a year, and they lost all 100,000 of their elite direct descendants. Even if they were forgiven by their ancestor in the end, they would have suffered unprecedented pain.
"kill!"
Tiger Shark Zhan shouted, and surrounded him with his hundreds of nine-star high-level sea clansmen. On the other side, Jian Shark Li was quite scheming. After the tiger shark battle and the four of them fought with Cheng Ling, he led hundreds of shark clan strongmen to attack.
He just wanted to be the last straw that broke the four members of Cheng Ling's body!
Cheng Ling didn't care, as if he was completely immersed in the endless killing. The Dragon Ling Sword stabbed continuously, and the sharpness of the sword tip was displayed to the extreme. Each thrust of the sword left a wave of sword intent in mid-air, which lasted for a long time.
They were chased and intercepted, but Cheng Ling dodged again and again and used his sword again and again to smash all obstacles. Even if there are countless obstacles in front of you, you must break through them. Even if the sky blocks you, you must penetrate them with the sword in your hand.
At this moment, in his mind, the sword shadows left by a total of thirty top-level sword monument sword techniques and one hundred and eighty fused sword shadows vibrated. Several of the one hundred and eighty sword shadows were The light shines brightly, attracting each other, slowly approaching and blending together.
Soon, the one hundred and eighty sword shadows merged and shrunk into one hundred and seventy-five, each thrust becoming more mysterious.
Suddenly, Cheng Ling made a move with his right hand, and as the Dragon Ling Sword also clicked, there was an indescribable force condensing, and it stabbed out quietly, without causing the slightest fluctuation, making it difficult to detect.
Silent sword style!
In the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Steles, there are tens of thousands of sword steles, recording tens of thousands of sword techniques. The top sword steles only have 30 steles. Silent Sword Style is the sword technique listed on the top sword steles.
A sword thrust out, silently and impossible to guard against.
Before, Cheng Ling understood the sword techniques on thirty top-level sword tablets, but he only understood them and was not proficient enough. Now, as he continues to
Fighting continuously, moving forward inexorably, with the momentum of overcoming thorns and thorns, constantly killing powerful enemies to hone himself, his energy and spirit surpassed the limit, the long sword thrust out continuously, and under the mysterious and mysterious understanding, he finally mastered the silent sword style.
Tiger Shark Zhan's hair stood on end, instinctively sensing a life-and-death crisis, but Cheng Ling's attack was too quick and without any warning, so he didn't know how to resist.
Just a "puff" sound was heard, and the sword light penetrated between the eyebrows and went straight to the back of the head.
The fire of life suddenly stopped, as if all power had been lost, and the eyes as big as copper bells gradually lost focus. Finally, as Cheng Ling drew out his long sword, his body softened and he fell straight down from mid-air.
The Dragon Ling Sword slashed smoothly and immediately cut off the storage ring in his hand. This was one of the few geniuses of the Tiger Shark Clan. His accumulated wealth was absolutely astronomical. How could he let it go!
"Young Master..." Hundreds of monks from the Tiger Shark Clan screamed. The Tiger Shark died in the battle. How could they explain this to their ancestors? The only way is to capture Cheng Ling and hand him over to the ancestor, hoping to save his life.
At this time, hundreds of nine-star high-level tiger shark monks went completely crazy and rushed towards Cheng Ling desperately.
The waves roared, and the giant shark rushed out and hit Cheng Ling.
The strong sense of crisis caused Cheng Ling to change the direction of his sword and stab it out. A unique light flashed on the tip of the sword, like a candle in the wind. It was that light that seemed to be extinguished that caused the power of this sword to reach its peak.
Power penetrates the tip of the sword, silent sword style!
The space seemed to be penetrated, leaving a straight trace of vacuum.
The silent sword style collided with the giant shark in an instant. In an instant, the silent sword style was shattered, and Cheng Ling's figure flew out upside down, blood spurting out wildly. Although he killed several high-level nine-star sea clansmen, he still could not withstand the tyrannical impact of power.
Qin Zijin, Su Nianli, and Chu Yulu rushed to save them, and the Four Elephants Sword Formation and the United Sword Domain collapsed immediately.
Cheng Ling was severely injured, and blood spurted out. He felt that his internal organs seemed to be broken, and his bones seemed to be broken and shattered. It was extremely painful. He stretched out his left thumb and pointed it toward the void. His Beiming fingers sucked in a large amount of vitality, constantly nourishing himself.
But this confrontation also made Cheng Ling wake up and get out of that mysterious state.
After this pause, the surrounding monks and sea tribes quickly surrounded them, each with fierce eyes and evil smiles. They could see that Cheng Ling was seriously injured at this time, his strength dropped significantly, and he paused again. He was no match for them at all. .
"Go away."
An overbearing and ferocious voice sounded. Sword Shark Li arrived in time and took action without any scruples, repelling the human race surrounding Cheng Ling.
"Damn Sea Clan!" The human monk cursed angrily in a low voice. Immediately, several pairs of fierce eyes fell on his face, making him tremble.
"die!"
Jiansha Li caught up in time and slashed down head-on with the giant sword in his hand like a giant axe, vowing to cut Cheng Ling into pieces.
Cheng Ling was able to recover some of his immortal energy, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced, almost grazing the huge sword that the sword shark slashed down, and moved sideways for several feet. The dragon Ling sword turned and turned into a backhand sword. , sending it back, the silent sword style was activated again, the tip of the sword penetrated the back of the head and protruded from the center of the eyebrow!
There was a crisp sound, like an egg shell being cracked in the ear, and the crackling sound was clearly heard, causing the eyes of every Shark Clan member to change drastically.
Sword Shark Li, die!
Following the Tiger Shark War, another young hero from the Shark clan was beheaded!
