Chapter 1445 Iron Sword

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Cheng Ling struggled quickly in his mind for a moment, and his eyes showed determination. The so-called wealth is gained in danger. If he left like this, he would not be able to get over the test in his heart.

With a decision made in his mind, Cheng Ling looked up and looked above. From this position, he could see countless intersecting glaciers, densely sealing everything, leaving only some twisted gaps for entry.

Secretly calculating the distance into the gap, Cheng Ling thought for a moment, raised his head suddenly, followed the previously opened passage, and stared at the iron sword deep in the skeleton.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the dragon feather sword stabbed out silently, trying to cut off the skeleton covering the outside of the iron sword.

The sword energy was so sharp that it cut off the outer frame in an instant, approaching where the iron sword was.

At this moment, the red filaments on the iron sword immediately shook and tightened, and countless branches split off from it. The moment the sword energy approached, a large red mist was sprayed out, covering the entire abdomen of the skeleton. Completely enveloped.

A loud "boom" echoed, and the sword energy was rushed by the red mist, and was immediately shattered. Cheng Ling's eyes flashed, he retracted his right arm, and after gathering momentum, he slashed out several sword beams again. Large cracks appeared in the ice on the skeleton, falling like raindrops.

Cheng Ling???????????????? Without thinking, the moment the ice broke, the figure turned into a stream of light. Under the impact of countless ice cubes, it approached instantly, grabbed it and suspended it in mid-air. of iron sword.

The moment he held the iron sword, the immortal energy in Cheng Ling's body poured out wildly without reservation, and immediately formed a circular sword circle outside his body. This sword circle followed his right hand and the iron sword, It turned into countless sword energy and rushed directly into those entangled red lines.

The red lines were cut into pieces, but they did not dissipate. Instead, they gathered together and formed a human-shaped shadow. This phantom could not see a man or a woman. It was wrapped with countless red threads all over its body. It slowly opened its eyes, revealing a ruthless coldness. It stared at Cheng Ling, and a roar of filial piety came from its mouth!

In this roar, countless fine cracks suddenly appeared in the countless ice cubes that spread upward around the pit wall, and the crackling sound continued to echo. In just a moment, these ice cubes shattered. In the center of each ice cube, there was a group of intertwined red threads, which gradually spread out, forming a human-shaped shadow.

With a flash of light, the iron sword was put into the storage ring by Cheng Ling.

Roar!

The roar like a ferocious beast suddenly echoed in the deep pit, and the echo formed was deafening. Cheng Ling was in mid-air when he saw those human-shaped things coming straight towards them. The thin threads all over his body were swaying strangely as they moved forward. Just their appearance was full of weirdness.

These human-shaped objects are almost translucent. They do not have any internal organs. Inside their bodies, there is only a rotating red vortex. They are extremely fast and are approaching Cheng Ling in almost a blink of an eye.

In less than a moment, red figures were surrounded from all directions. In this crisis, Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with blue light, and he rushed straight up without any pause.

With the help of the Holy Nether Eye, he saw that there was a looming red line between the eyebrows of those red figures, which was obviously the location of the gate of life. There was no room for overthinking at the critical moment, so he unleashed all his speed, like a shadow, and almost instantly passed by several red shadows rushing towards him from the front.

The moment they brushed against each other, Cheng Ling raised his dragon feather sword and quickly tapped the red shadows between their eyebrows. But when the roaring sound suddenly reverberated, the red shadows were immediately filled with flames, as if they had become a fireball, collapsing and shattering, and the thin red lines between their eyebrows also dissipated.

Cheng Ling's figure did not pause at all. As he moved forward, the immortal energy circulated crazily in his body, and the sword light filled his body. Whenever he encountered those red figures rushing toward him while moving forward, he would hit them with a sword.

Along the way, after continuously destroying dozens of red shadows, they finally broke out of the encirclement. Gradually, the surrounding ice became thinner and thinner, until half an hour later, we came to a bamboo forest.

The scene in front of me was very strange. There was a green bamboo forest in front of me, and a cold ice forest behind me. Like a watershed, the two environments are completely separated.

He raised his eyes and saw that the bamboo forest was green and beautiful, but strangely there was no movement at all. The bamboo branches and leaves just stood there, motionless.

Stopping where he was, his eyes swept over the bamboos, and suddenly he discovered that there were countless restrictions in the bamboo forest, and these restrictions were completely connected together. As long as one was touched, all the restrictions would be opened immediately and everything would be destroyed. Those who step into it.

While he was hesitating, there was a loud noise from the ice forest behind him, followed by an angry roar rising into the sky, but it was the humanoid thing that rushed out of the ice forest chasing Cheng Ling.

Its body is still transparent, but most of the red silk threads outside its body are broken. It looks very embarrassed. It is obvious that Cheng Ling's attack just now I suffered a big loss.

After rushing out of the ice forest, he immediately saw Cheng Ling approaching the bamboo forest. There was a murderous intent in his cold eyes, and he yelled filial piety towards Cheng Ling.

Roar!

Its roar shocked the world, and some of the surrounding restrictions were automatically opened under the roar, but before they had time to exert their power, they immediately collapsed one by one under the roar.

Even the ground was shattered on a large scale at this moment, with countless cracks appearing, and a strong wind howling straight into the sky.

In front of the human-shaped thing, twisting ripples appeared along with the roar. It rushed forward, stepped directly into the ripples, and charged towards Cheng Ling crazily.

Cheng Ling secretly complained. He didn't want to fight this monster. He had finally broken out of the encirclement before. If he was delayed, who would know if there were more humanoid monsters behind him?

In desperation, he could only lift his steps and fall into the bamboo forest. The moment Cheng Ling stepped into the bamboo forest, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The human-shaped thing roared and echoed, and wanted to rush into the bamboo forest, but its footsteps stopped outside the bamboo forest, as if there was some kind of taboo that prevented him from stepping into it.

After a long time, Cheng Ling's figure appeared again. He didn't know where he was in the bamboo forest. There was calculation in his eyes. After deducing for a moment, he cautiously took a step to the side.

With one step, his eyes suddenly blurred, and when he saw clearly, he was already far away from the previous place.

Based on his familiarity with the restriction, although it is still a bit difficult to completely crack it, he can still get some clues. If he wasn't worried about Jian Yinghao and others, he would have prepared to perform some deductions and take the opportunity to improve his formation level.

Three days passed like this, and when he walked out of the bamboo forest, the scenery in front of him changed again.

Ahead is a densely packed attic building, almost tens of thousands of them, and deep in the many attic buildings, a vague black mist can be seen. Looking from a distance, you can vaguely see a corner of the palace.

After pondering for a while, he walked forward. In front of him, there was a path, about half a foot wide, but the road was covered with large pieces of fairy crystal, emitting bursts of soft light. "Is this... the best fairy crystal? This treasure house is so luxurious, even the roads are paved with the best fairy crystal!" Cheng Ling took a deep breath, and a hint of excitement shone in his eyes.

With such a luxurious layout, one can imagine how rich the resources in the treasure house must be.

Stepping on the path paved with top-quality fairy crystals, Cheng Ling cautiously walked slowly toward the black mist in the distance. On both sides of this path, there are countless flowers and plants of various colors, which look very beautiful. However, there are many restrictions on it. A slight touch will cause the restrictions to be opened, or attack, or besieged. , or teleport to another place.

Even the fairy crystal on this path contains restrictions. If the direction of walking and the order of falling steps are wrong, it will be activated. But these are not too dangerous for Cheng Ling, but he is more worried about Jian Yinghao and others.

They are not like themselves, who are eighth-level immortal formation masters themselves.

While walking, his mind moved, and the iron sword he had snatched from the bones came into his hands. His spiritual consciousness filled the iron sword. From observation, this iron sword seemed ordinary, but his spiritual consciousness was affected by a powerful force. Obstacle, as if there is a force hidden within it, preventing any penetration of divine consciousness.

Especially the rust stains on the iron sword made the resistance even stronger. Withdrawing his consciousness, Cheng Ling looked deep in thought.

"What kind of sword is this...?"

Staring at the rust stains, he raised his left hand and lightly touched it. After a closer look, his fingers were stained with some dark red rust ash. When he put it next to his nose, he immediately smelled a fishy smell.

"It's just ordinary rust." Cheng Ling frowned and put down his left hand. But the moment he put down his left hand, there was a crack in the void where his fingers crossed!

What made Cheng Ling even more startled was that the many restrictions in the flowers around him were originally some distance away from him, but as soon as his left hand fell, the sea of ​​flowers immediately emitted bursts of dark red light, and everything turned strange in an instant. Withered, even the restrictions on it collapsed silently at this moment.

Cheng Ling's eyes suddenly burst into light, staring straight at the sea of ​​flowers that seemed to be in ruins, and then looked at the rusty gray on the fingers of his left hand.

Taking a few steps back, Cheng Ling's left hand, stained with rusty gray fingers, pointed at the flowers in the other direction. Immediately, the sea of ​​flowers quickly withered and turned into wasteland, and the rusty gray on his fingers also dissipated. .

Taking a breath, Cheng Ling stared at the rust on the iron sword with shock in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth, and with a movement of his mind, the Holy Eyes of the Netherworld instantly opened.

The moment the Holy Eye of the Netherworld was opened, a blue light flashed out from it and enveloped the iron sword. The original power was even more contained. Cheng Ling's eyes fell directly on the rust mark.

At this glance, Cheng Ling immediately saw that the iron sword seemed to be gradually becoming transparent in front of him, but the rust stains did not change at all and remained the same.

There seemed to be an invisible air flowing around the entire iron sword. The moment it came into contact with the source of Cheng Ling's Netherworld Holy Eye, the invisible air suddenly stopped and rushed out as if it wanted to devour the source.

Cheng Ling decisively closed his eyes and quickly withdrew his original power. The invisible energy paused again, slowly shrank back, and continued to flow slowly in the iron sword. Full of confusion in his heart, Cheng Ling couldn't figure it out. He sighed secretly and could only put the iron sword back. [Add missing chapters]