As Cheng Ling fled wildly to the north, countless monks chased him. Although the battle in the dense forest lasted only a short time, twelve one-star Immortal Emperors and more than a hundred Immortal Lords were killed in this battle, and the number of Immortal Lords and below was incalculable.
It was really shocking that Cheng Ling's cultivation level alone could achieve such results. The monks had already begun to retreat, but when they saw the flying sword he used, they went completely crazy again.
He even used the ancient sword-controlling skills that were lost in ancient times. He dared to pull the emperor off his horse, even if he was willing to be cut in pieces. Let’s fight! What's more, they still have so many monks, so I don't believe they can't help Cheng Ling.
Flying immortal weapons rose into the air one after another. Some were chasing after them from behind, and some were intercepting them from the left and right sides. What was even more troublesome was the front. Sima Tan had already expected it, and not only laid a dragnet around Tianyun Immortal City, There are Tianxin Pavilion’s spies within a radius of thousands of miles.
Cheng Ling took out a handful of pills and swallowed it, and then took out a resurrecting fruit. This was the last fruit left. The three-headed Yin Python in the inner space had not given birth to new fruits yet.
It's just helpless. Although so many immortal emperors were killed in this battle, the immortal energy and mental power were consumed greatly, especially the two heavy punches from the Scarlet Blood Sect elder, which even severely damaged the soul.
Swallow the resurrecting fruit, close your eyes, and seize the time to recover the damage to your soul.
But soon, five or six flying fairy craft surrounded them in front, and they were only a few dozen miles away. Opening his tired eyes, he put the fingers of his right hand together, raised them high above his head, and yelled angrily: "Great Thunder Technique!"
Thunderclap!
Purple lightning thunder fell from the sky one after another. The power of the Great Thunder Technique was not enough to kill those monks, but it had a great effect on ordinary flying fairy weapons. As long as its power system was destroyed, the speed of the flying fairy weapons would definitely increase. Much slower.
Before it was time for a cup of tea, Cheng Ling used the Great Thunder Technique seven or eight times in a row. The flying fairy weapon blocked in front of him was crumbling, and the monks above ran out one after another. Without the help of the fairy weapon, they could only watch a lavender streak. The figure cut across the sky until it disappeared.
Blood gurgled from the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth. The use of the Great Thunder Technique consumed a large amount of immortal energy. He stepped on the flying sword with both feet and felt that it was on the verge of collapse, relying on his strong will to support him.
Thousands of miles away, the great elder of the Scarlet Blood Sect looked at Cheng Ling's slightly trembling body and gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is really good. He withstood two killing moves from me and was able to release such a powerful thunder spell. This guy is absolutely incredible." Can’t stay!”
Sima Tan sneered and said: "Looking at his condition, he is like a candle in the wind. He can't hold on for long. As long as we have more patience, we will definitely be able to capture him."
In this way, the two parties returned to their previous situation, one chasing and the other escaping, neither of them giving up easily.
"We can't go on like this. Sooner or later we will be overtaken. The replenishment of the fairy liquid is too slow. Fortunately, Hu Yue brewed a lot of Sanhua Qingye wine before. I hope I can persist until the end!"
Time passed slowly, one day, two days, five days, ten days... Whenever Cheng Ling couldn't hold on anymore and the distance between the two parties shortened significantly, he would take a big mouthful of fairy liquid or Sanhua Qingye wine. Use this to gain a short burst of power and once again close the distance.
He was extremely lucky to have obtained the formula of Sanhua Qingye Liquor back then. This kind of liquor was extremely helpful in replenishing the immortal essence. However, it was a pity that the brewing time was too short. If he had got the bottle of liquor, it would not have taken much time. Completely recover the internal injuries.
"Is this kid really beaten? After more than half a month of continuous pursuit, the immortal energy has not been exhausted. Is he really just a monk in the Earth Master Stage?" Sima Tan looked at the figure in the distance and said in shock.
The flight speed was maintained, and the flying distance became farther and farther. During this period, Cheng Ling not only drank several bottles of Sanhua Qingye wine, but also swallowed many elixirs and immortal liquids. The immortal essence began to become turbid and contained impurities. , if these things cannot be expelled in time, the next step will be dangerous.
In desperation, he could only divide his mind into two things, flying with his sword and refining the impurities in his body. In this way, the speed of flight began to slow down, and the distance between the two sides gradually shortened.
"Ha, finally the fuel is gone. Brother Sima, please work harder and let the flying fairy weapon attack with all its strength. We must solve it as soon as possible." The great elder of the Scarlet Blood Sect shouted ecstatically.
The corner of Sima Tan's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "The ones used together are all my fairy crystals, so you don't feel bad."
The great elder hesitated. In order to catch Cheng Ling, he had no choice but to risk his life. He immediately threw out a large amount of immortal crystals, which amounted to hundreds of millions, and said, "How about I except the remaining immortal crystals, this elder?"
Sima Tan waved his arm, collected all the immortal crystals, took people's money, and helped them eliminate disasters. He immediately ordered the disciples below to use full power and pursue them with all their strength.
Ten days have passed since then, and the distance between the two sides has narrowed again, to less than a thousand miles. Such a distance is already very dangerous, and the Immortal Emperor-level monks will arrive in an instant. Cheng Ling didn't dare to delay any longer. He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Fight!"
Before he finished speaking, he resisted the weakening of his soul, connected his fingers and gestures, and unleashed his sword control skills with all his strength. In an instant, the speed suddenly increased several times, once again widening the distance between the two sides, and soon disappeared in front of Sima Tan and others.
Cheng Ling has been escaping all the way to the north. Although there is no trace of him for the time being, Sima Tan and others are not in a hurry. This secret method of short-term burst must have its limits. It is like drinking poison to quench thirst. The stronger the burst, the more intense the burst. The greater the damage.
Just as they thought, after five consecutive days and five nights of eruption, Cheng Ling had to slow down again. Now the purity of his immortal energy was less than 30% of what it was in its heyday. If he continued to suffer, he might not even be able to control a sword. .
Maybe it was God's will, or maybe it was the reward that Cheng Ling paid a huge price to head north. At this time, he felt that the wind here was getting stronger and stronger, and it was carrying a biting chill. It must have been... Arriving at the edge of the Northland.
The sky turned into a vast expanse of emotion, and it was impossible to sweep it away with one's spiritual consciousness. Looking around, there were icebergs everywhere reflecting the dazzling light. After entering the depths of the ice field, I saw clearly that the place was full of icebergs suspended in the air, with a dim white light. Between the countless suspended icebergs, there were layers of ice mist that seemed to have solidified.
When Cheng Ling was in the mortal world, he had been to the Forbidden Land of Ice and the Star Realm and had also passed through the Thousand Machines Sect. He had also encountered the biting cold.
It's just that although the coldness was biting, it didn't invade the sea of consciousness and freeze the soul. And the further in, the more icebergs were around, and there were many icebergs floating in the air, like huge ice floes.
He opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the coldness of the surrounding space was sucked into his mouth. The chewing sound was like chewing ice cubes. He knew that what Wuying was chewing was not the ice cubes, but the cold breath here.
With a move of his right hand, the meteor fire came to his palm and enveloped him in an instant. He immediately felt that the coldness had slowed down a lot.
"It should be safe when we get here. Those people shouldn't have the same level of fairy flames. They can't withstand the cold." He said to himself, but he didn't dare to relax and continued to fly towards the depths of the iceberg. passed.
After flying forward for dozens of miles, he suddenly stopped and stared closely at the ice forest, feeling an extremely uncomfortable feeling arise spontaneously.
He had seen a tragic scene in the Ice Forbidden Land. There were stunning women frozen into icemen everywhere outside the Forbidden Land. The icebergs here were densely packed and slender, which reminded Cheng Ling of the icebergs outside the Ice Forbidden Land. That scene.
According to Yun Jingwen, the Misty Snow Sect in the mortal world was originally a branch of the immortal world. There were more than hundreds of thousands of stunning women who were frozen into icemen. Could it be that in these icebergs here, there are female cultivators who were frozen to death?
He couldn't help but shudder. After hesitating for a moment, he moved his right hand and a flash of lightning struck directly at one of the ice peaks.
With a "click", the slender ice peak shattered, and a woman who was also frozen into an iceman appeared in front of Cheng Ling.
It's just that this woman was covered by a thick layer of ice, and the ice also had the effect of blurring consciousness, so Cheng Ling didn't notice it at first. It wasn't until one of the ice peaks was broken that I could clearly see what was inside the ice forest.
He suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning. If the ice peaks that make up the ice forest here are all women who were frozen into icemen, how many women would have died?
Cheng Ling frowned, feeling disgusted with Piaomiao Snow Sect again. This was by no means a good sect. You can imagine how much pain Yun Jingwen would have to endure if she stayed in such a place. He must take her away. If the monks of Piaomiao Snow Sect are ignorant, he will not mind killing her.
But right now, the most important thing is to recover from the internal injuries first. When we reach the depths of the ice forest, we are safe for the time being. We can take this opportunity to refine the immortal liquid. Moreover, after this period of fighting, our cultivation and understanding of the way of heaven have been well accumulated. We can take this opportunity to continue our efforts. Breaking through to the Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop.
He speeded up, and the chill around him that froze into the sea of consciousness and bone marrow did not make Cheng Ling's body become cold, but because of his anger, his body temperature began to rise.
He has never been a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, but Piaomiao Xuezong's actions have touched his nosy strings.
After flying again for an hour, the ice forest was left behind. The iceberg peaks that caught the eye were no longer the slender and slender ones before, but became more and more majestic and majestic. The uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared.
Although there are icebergs and ice peaks everywhere here, the feeling that the coldness can freeze the soul and the sea of consciousness has disappeared.
"These ice peaks must be real." Cheng Ling stopped wielding his sword and came to a huge ice peak. He raised his arm and stabbed towards its center.
There was a loud "boom", and the ice peak was chopped into pieces with a sword, and the ice pieces were flying everywhere. Cheng Ling could clearly see that this was a real ice peak, and there was no iceman in it anymore. He then walked over to the depression caused by the bombardment, sat down cross-legged, and began to recover from the injuries in his body.
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