Qinglian virtual realm! Middle-grade virtual world!
Cheng Ling bumped into more than a dozen monks from the Asura tribe. The other party took action boldly, and dozens of fiery red streams of light came to kill them in an instant.
The figure was slightly bent, and the dragon feather sword was drawn out at an extremely fast speed, in an instant! The sword light shined brighter than those dozens of streams of light. Every shining point collided with a stream of light, emitting a more brilliant light. In less than the blink of an eye, all the lights were annihilated, no more, no less, reflecting Cheng Ling's Precise control of swordsmanship.
Su Luotong shrank and said in surprise: "You have some skills!"
Only then did Cheng Ling see clearly that the opponent was holding a short axe. The short ax was six feet long, twice as long as the long sword. The ax body was dark black, and a row of sharp barbs protruded from the back. The ax blade was red in color and exuded a strong smell of blood. Not only that, but there was also an extreme coldness, which made people feel very strange.
With a wave of Su Luo's right hand, the dozen or so Shura quickly stepped forward and soon formed a circle occupying various positions, surrounding Cheng Ling from all directions.
Cheng Ling didn't care. Including Su Luo, there were fifteen of these Shura in total. Two of them showed cultivation levels of almost six-star Immortal Emperors, and the remaining twelve people ranged from one to five-star. With their own space skills, , it was easy to jump out of the encirclement, but I was wondering how they came together in this middle-grade virtual world.
After pondering for a while, Cheng Ling asked: "Su Luo, haven't your Asura tribe always been at odds with Emperor Shitian? Why are you now his lackeys?"
No matter what, the biggest purpose of this trip is to absorb the Yin Qi in the virtual world, whether you want to fight or not, and it can also plant a thorn in the opponent's heart.
"Hmph! Is he worthy of being called Emperor Shitian? I don't have that leisure! However, your master strangled the Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom and caused heavy losses to our Shura clan. I will repay my master's debt and die for this king!" Su Luo! The tone of disdain turned into deep hatred in an instant, and the short ax in his hand slammed down.
In an instant, a fierce axe-killing intention blasted towards Cheng Ling, not only attacking his physical body, but also making a huge blast towards the sea of consciousness. Seeing this, the remaining fourteen Asuras all raised their ax shadows one after another, and the powerful ax killing intent enveloped them in all directions.
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, he was so unfairly blamed! In a flash, he thought that based on Su Luo's tone just now, the identity of the Emperor Shakti whom he had seen in the main hall was somewhat suspicious, or perhaps he was not the Emperor himself. But at this time, he had no time to think about it so much. The ax was so dark that it was better to escape as soon as possible.
Using the secret of space, Su Luo felt an inexplicable fluctuation coming from where Cheng Ling was. When more than a dozen slashes and ax marks came to kill him, the figure suddenly became ethereal, as if an ax with full strength was completely shattered. Killing in the void makes people feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.
Immediately afterwards, a cold light appeared on his back, and a sharp sword light came from behind to kill him. This sword, with a piercing momentum, swept away all the murderous intent around it, as if it was going to cut through the virtual world, it was extremely fast and extremely sharp!
There was no time to turn around, so he turned the short ax around with his body instinct caused by the boundless killing and blocked it behind him. With a sharp impact, the sword light hit the ax blade hard.
Since you want to kill me, then be prepared to be killed!
The powerful force of the impact made Su Luo instantly lean forward, and then he took three big steps with his feet. However, with these three steps, he also turned his back. Unfortunately, he did not see Cheng Ling's figure. , but the next moment, a one-star Immortal Emperor-level Shura surrounded by him let out a scream, and a sharp sword light penetrated the middle of his eyebrows from the back of his head, revealing a sword light that exuded a ghostly cold light. .
"Damn it, what a mysterious space movement technique! Everyone, be careful not to spread too thin and gather together." Su Luo's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted a warning.
Space movement skills are the most elusive. Since Cheng Ling has such movement skills to rely on, the encirclement immediately loses its effect. On the contrary, it is easy to be broken by the opponent individually. Only by gathering together can we better resist.
He found that he had completely underestimated the other party. Although he only had the cultivation level of the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor, his combat power was not at all inferior to that of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor.
"Shura Buddha Killing Formation!" Without any hesitation, Su Luo immediately ordered.
The remaining thirteen Shuras were filled with excitement and hurriedly moved according to a certain pattern. In less than the blink of an eye, they formed a battle formation. But Su Luo did not enter the battle formation. As the king of the Shura clan, he had his own pride. Moreover, he had survived the fourth decline of heavenly beings on his own, and he did not bother to join forces with those of his fellow sects. With a single stroke of his short ax, he He chased after Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling had just killed a Shura who was the weakest among heavenly beings, and was about to try again, but Su Luo reacted too quickly, and the movement skills of those Shura were also very fast,??????????????? Before he had time to kill the second one, the battle formation had already begun.
He was not afraid. No matter what kind of battle formation there was, there would always be flaws. As long as he seized the flaws and attacked, he would be able to defeat them all with his own combat power and familiarity with the formation! The only thing to worry about is Su Luo. Once the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor level is entangled, he will lose his flexibility. Plus the other thirteen Shura, it seems like the last straw that breaks the camel's back. , it will be difficult to escape.
Therefore, Su Luo must not be allowed to catch up! Xuan'ao's movements were performed extremely quickly, and he was one step ahead every time. He changed his position just a few breaths before Su Luo was chasing after him, and even had time to attack the thirteen Shura.
Su Luo was furious in his heart and let out bursts of angry roars. This kid was so cunning. He was just a hair away every time, making it impossible for him to catch up with his attacks. The Shura clan is good at fighting, but the mysteries of space are one of the ten most difficult to understand in the world. Not to mention the level of mysteries, few can even comprehend the artistic conception.
Cheng Ling's face was not relaxed. Although he was sure not to be caught up by Su Luo with his space skills, he still narrowly escaped death every time. Not only that, the Void Destruction Sword Technique was used several times in succession, but it had no effect on the battle formation composed of thirteen Shura.
This kind of battle formation is very strange, as if it can fuse the strengths of the thirteen of them together. Although it is impossible to reach the point of complete superposition, the attack and defense of each Shura has risen sharply, almost reaching the level of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor, Cheng Ling simply couldn't kill him in a short time.
Not only that, whenever Cheng Ling came close, those Shura's counterattacks were very powerful, and the ax marks produced by their counterattacks were like threads wrapped around the body, constantly restraining Cheng Ling, greatly reducing Cheng Ling's flexibility.
A weird smile appeared on the corner of Su Luo's mouth, fight! The longer the time passes, the denser the threads will become. By then, no matter how mysterious your space movement skills are, there will be no room for you to use them!
Cheng Ling's mind flashed. The Shura clan was worthy of being a fighting race. They could even create such a battle formation. We cannot continue, we must find a way to cut these threads!
Stopping for a moment, he faced Su Luo's slashing axe and struck out with several swords. The two sides collided and each retreated ten steps. Cheng Ling relied on his strong body to resist and did not try to relieve the sharp killing intent of the axe. Long Ling The sword cut across his body, quickly making dozens of sword marks all over his body, trying to cut off those threads.
"It's useless, no matter how sharp your sword is, it can't cut it off!" Su Luo snorted coldly, stepped on the void with his right foot, stabilized his body slightly, and then quickly moved forward, his right arm raised high, and the short ax was wrapped fiercely. The murderous intention strikes again.
Cheng Ling was startled and wanted to try to move his body, but he felt that his body suddenly became much heavier. With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that in just one confrontation, the number of silk threads wrapped around his body had tripled, making the restraint even more severe.
He frowned. These threads were too weird. They seemed to have been cut off before, but they were restored in an instant and became more. At this time, Su Luo's killer move was right in front of him!
With no time to think, the dragon feather sword rose up and crossed the sky. A bright sword light bloomed in the dim space, like a bolt of lightning from bottom to top, pouring all its tyrannical power into it.
The brilliance of the Nine Ultimate Divine Sword is dazzling!
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The short ax and the long sword collided hundreds of times in an instant, and no one could take advantage. It's a pity that Cheng Ling is alone, and there are still thirteen Shura peeping at the side.
???????????????While Su Luo was holding Cheng Ling down, the remaining thirteen Shuras started to move, and the battle formation changed. Each of the thirteen Shuras exuded aura. The fluctuations were more than doubled, and the rich evil bloody aura continued to rise and gather, and finally turned into an illusory huge ax above the heads of the thirteen Shura, as if tearing apart the space and slashing wildly!
"Shura slashes in anger!"
Cheng Ling suddenly felt a sense of terror. The pressure brought by the giant ax was very obvious. This blow was so strong that even a ninth-level spiritual body would be in danger of life if it withstood it!
It drew its sword again, and the sword light was like hell, tracing a sharp trajectory, and a terrifying burning heat brewed from the body, like a volcano erupting and heavenly fire coming!
The Nine Ultimate Divine Sword: Infinite Purgatory!
"boom!"
A deafening sound exploded in the air, and the entire void seemed to be burned by heavenly fire, showing a fiery red. After a while, the fiery red became darker and darker, as if it was dyed by ink, and a large area of gray-black went from the center to Spread around.
Just as the gray-black color spread to a hundred feet in radius, two figures shot out like sharp arrows, crossing two gray-black trajectories before hitting the ground heavily.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a few breaths, one of the figures trembled slightly, followed by a violent cough and then stood up with difficulty. The dark wind blew by, and the gray and black clothes on the figure fell off, revealing a purple gown, which was Cheng Ling.
"Ahem..." He spat out a mouthful of blood again and stared into the distance, only to see another figure slowly stand up, Asura King Suluo!
After all, he was inferior in terms of spiritual body. Even if Cheng Ling withstood two of the previous violent impacts, his recovery speed was still a little slow.
But Cheng Ling did not relax at all, and turned his eyes to the other side. Although the thirteen Shura looked disgraced, they still maintained their position in the battle formation and slowly descended from the sky to behind them. So far, there was Su Luo in front of them to resist, and the thirteen Shura in the back The battle formation still kept a close eye on him.
Looking inside, the strength of the ninth-level spiritual body is clearly revealed, and the injuries caused by the impact heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. What surprised Cheng Ling even more was that the silk thread wrapped around his body seemed to have reduced slightly after the previous impact, and was only less than three-quarters of its previous size.
