The evil spirit and cold breath emitted by dozens of Yin spirits are extremely terrifying. The entire palace was suddenly filled with a terrifying cold aura. The aura was so rich that it seemed to be surging like a tide, constantly impacting from all directions.
In the next breath, dozens of Yin spirits moved one after another, from standing still like statues to flying out like lightning. There was no suddenness in the middle, and the speed was extremely fast, incredibly fast.
Cheng Ling felt like his scalp was numb. He finally understood why there were so many corpses on the ground, and there were many whose cultivation levels were above the Seven Star Immortal Emperor.
There are dozens of Yin spirits, and the aura fluctuations emitted by each Yin spirit are very strong, so powerful that they are at least the level of the Eight-star Immortal Emperor, and the more powerful ones are at least the Nine-star Immortal Emperor.
Imagine what it would feel like to be surrounded by dozens of Yin spirits at the level of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor, like a lamb entering a pack of wolves. Even if Cheng Ling felt that she was not a lamb, she couldn't help but feel numb.
The strong cold aura constantly impacts the body, and the flying Yin spirits stretch out their sharp claws and tear through the darkness.
"kill!"
With a low cry, Cheng Ling's inner turmoil was completely vented. The Dragon Ling Sword was unsheathed and crossed the sky, blooming with a gleam of light in the dim palace. The sword light spread out like a star ring, and the unparalleled power instantly killed the Yin spirits flying in all directions.
The power of this sword was extremely strong. After being struck, those Yin spirits in the early stage of the Eight Star Immortal Emperor flew back at a faster speed. The Yin spirits in the middle stage of the Eight Star Immortal Emperor also fell to the ground in an instant. Only The figures of several Eight-Star Immortal Emperor Perfect Yin Spirits were not affected, they shattered the sword light and continued to fly toward Cheng Ling.
The pressure brought by the Perfect Yin Spirit of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor to Cheng Ling was very obvious.
The sword was drawn out again, the sword light was extremely fast, and a layer of deep purple thunder filled the air. Under the blessing of the purple sky thunder, the thunder sword technique showed its restraint power on the Yin spirit.
The long sword slashed out, cutting through a sharp trajectory, and simultaneously slashed at the Yin Lings of the Eight-Star Perfection Immortal Emperor.
Yin Ling paused, and then flew backwards under this tyrannical sword. His hard body was torn apart by the sword's edge, leaving a long crack.
But Cheng Ling didn't feel comfortable either. The powerful counterattack force rushed into his body with extreme coldness. In an instant, the cyclone in the tendons stagnated for a moment, and then quickly started spinning again after a breath.
Cheng Ling keenly felt that the cold air in the cyclone had increased. After spinning again, it seemed to be much more stable.
He was ecstatic in his heart. In this way, he might be able to use the power of these Yin spirits to achieve a balance between Yin and Yang and exert his strongest combat power.
Those Yin Spirits were already injured, but such injuries were nothing to them. Dozens of Yin Spirits came to kill them again, accompanied by low roars, which was even more terrifying.
Cheng Ling looked solemn and immediately retreated back to the original path. The pressure brought by these Yin spirits is too great, and there is a more powerful one dormant and waiting. If you are not sure, it is better to get out first.
Just when Cheng Ling was about to exit the palace, there were several soft bangs and several figures rushed into the darkness crazily. The next moment, the open door suddenly closed, sealing them all inside the palace.
When his consciousness swept away, there were five people coming, but he only knew three of them, namely King Gandharva, Bodhi Buddha of Bodhi Temple, and Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. The other two should also be elders of several major forces.
Before he could greet them in time, Cheng Ling drew his sword. The sword's light was shocking, tearing through the darkness, and slashing hard at the closed door. "Clang" sound
The sound echoed endlessly in the palace. The closed door did not move at all, and the strongest sword left no trace on it.
The five people who had just entered instantly understood the situation in the palace. Bodhi Buddha shouted angrily: "Cheng Ling, what is going on? Why is the door closed?"
Cheng Ling was speechless. This bald donkey was really good at framing the situation. With just one sentence, he brought the hatred of the other four people onto him.
He said calmly: "The door of the main hall was originally open. When you break in, how will I know why it was closed? Besides, you should still think about how to leave!"
The five people immediately realized that indeed, now was not the time to settle accounts. Dozens of Yin spirits were approaching at an alarming speed, and the terrifying cold aura was oppressive like a violent wave.
They all used the Buddha's light one after another to block the attacks of the Yin spirits. However, the power of the Buddha's light, which was usually tried and tested in the outside world, was greatly reduced here. It only covered an inch of the whole body. The attacks of the Yin spirits could still be transmitted to them. They were shocked. Get your blood flowing.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was very scheming. After taking a look at the situation in the main hall, he took a breath of cold air and said hurriedly: "According to what I saw, let's kill these ghosts with all our strength first, and let go of the past grudges for the time being." ????????Down."
This situation was completely unexpected by everyone, but now that it has come to this, we can only deal with it with all our strength.
Bodhi Buddha and King Gandharva also said: "I agree, let's leave this place first and let the past grievances be settled the next day."
"Friend Cheng Xian, what do you think?" The other two were obviously not qualified to express their opinions, so the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect asked directly.
Cheng Ling said: "I have no objection."
The few people reached an agreement, immediately relaxed a little, and responded with all their strength to the Yin spirit attack.
Cheng Ling turned around, separated himself from the other five people by ten feet, and launched an attack from the side. This distance is very subtle, not too far, and you can react in time if something changes.
However, the separation of the five people touched more Yin spirits. There are a total of sixty-three Yin spirits, of which 42 are at the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor level, 21 are at the Nine-star Immortal Emperor level, and more than thirty are standing still, as if they are guarding something.
More than sixty Yin spirits were approaching, and twelve of them were targeting Cheng Ling, surrounding him like a fan. With the Dragon Ling Sword in his hand, wisps of cold light mixed with the sword energy were erratic, and the air around him was cut open.
His sharp eyes quickly swept over and took in all the twelve Yin Spirits. Their sequence, movement trajectory, and every tiny movement were all clearly visible and completely under their control.
In an instant, he made the best choice. With a sway of his body, he took a step forward with his left foot to the upper left. He swung the dragon feather sword and stabbed away with astonishing power.
This sword is dazzlingly brilliant.
The nearest Yin Spirit on the left was directly hit, and the terrifying sword edge pierced the Yin Spirit like a broken bamboo. In the next moment, the sparks suddenly rose and spread out at an astonishing speed, covering the Yin Spirit's body.
In an instant, the Yin spirit turned into a fire corpse. The fire was extremely fierce and burned the Yin spirit quickly. The smell of burning smell suddenly filled the air, floating around, making people sick.
The space in the palace is closed, and the burnt smell cannot escape. It will only linger and accumulate here. Everyone seemed to have not heard it, as if this disgusting or even dizzy stench did not exist.
While killing the Yin spirit, Cheng Ling felt the impact of the cold air. This impact was so strong that even a ninth-level perfect spiritual body could not withstand it.
The spin stopped for a moment, and the next moment, the cold power seemed to be replenished and strengthened.
"This kind of impact is very helpful for the whirlpool cyclone. Don't rush to kill the Yin spirit now. Try a few more times and you may be able to balance the Yin and Yang."
He secretly thought to himself that among the six people present, four of them, including himself, were Eight-Star Immortal Emperors, and the remaining two were also Seven-Star Immortal Emperors. Once the external threat of the Yin Spirit came into contact, he believed that those people would definitely take action against him. .
Therefore, it is still necessary to conserve strength first and take the opportunity to adjust the Yin and Yang attributes.
It is undeniable that Cheng Ling's concerns are reasonable. After killing the first eight-star Yin spirit with one sword, the other five people were shocked by his strength, looked sideways, and couldn't help but become more vigilant. But soon, they felt that Cheng Ling's momentum was weakening again, and the sword light was not as sharp and domineering as the previous sword.
"It turns out it was just an accidental outbreak. I can also do this. After killing all these ghosts, it will be your turn next, hehe..."
Cheng Ling was careful to be on guard as he led the eleven Yin spirits on his side to start a swimming battle. His body was extremely flexible, and he shuttled among the many Yin spirits as if he had no weight at all, constantly fighting. He quickly dodged their attacks and at the same time used his sword to fight back; taking this opportunity, he opened another ten feet away.
On the other side, the major forces in Buddhism are not vegetarians. Bodhi Buddha, Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, King Gandharva, etc. have killed several Yin spirits, giving them more room to move, but the remaining thirty or so Yin spirits are still the same. Motionless, like a statue.
"Something is wrong here. Let's kill these Yin spirits as soon as possible. If the more than thirty Yin spirits wake up, I'm afraid they won't be able to resist them." Bodhi Buddha reminded.
Everyone was also shocked. Just looking at the momentum, those Yin spirits were much more powerful than those currently fighting. If they did not take the opportunity to kill these Yin spirits, the future battles would be even more difficult.
At this time, everyone basically used some trump cards. After less than half an hour, all sixty-three Yin spirits were killed.
At this moment, when one of the monks killed the last Yin spirit, the eyes of the remaining thirty Yin spirits burst out with murderous intent. In the blink of an eye, they moved at the same time, and thirty Yin spirits rushed towards them one after another, even faster.
"Nine-star Immortal Emperor!"
Cheng Ling's pupils shrank, and the other five people also looked at the thirty Yin spirits in shock. Only the monk at the front seemed unable to withstand the pressure created by the thirty Yin spirits, and his body froze in place and remained motionless.
"Chi!" The sound of flesh being torn into pieces came, and the monk was instantly torn into pieces.
"Quickly retreat!" Bodhi Buddha and others shouted, and hurriedly took out their personal magic weapons and retreated quickly. However, the speed of the other monk was too slow after all, and he was torn apart by the Yin Spirit again in less than a breath.
Cheng Ling's eyes were sharp, and he swung out his sword. The human sword merged into one, and as fast as a swimming dragon, it passed between the two Yin spirits in an instant. With two booms, the two Yin spirits were directly hit hard by the long swords. The ground seemed to be set on fire, a deep pit was exploded, and the fire burned.
The Nine Ultimate Divine Sword: Infinite Purgatory.
The powerful fluctuations in energy caused a second wave of damage, and the two Yin spirits were instantly blown into pieces. However, such a big movement attracted several Yin spirits to attack them. Cheng Ling wandered between dangers and dangers. Avoiding it, the long sword fell like a meteor, bursting out with bright light and then instantly annihilated.
After all, he didn't dare to use all his strength, because he felt that deep in the hall, there seemed to be a more powerful ghost spying on the side, ready to launch a thunderous strike at any time!
