On the other side, Bodhi Buddha and others also struggled with Yin Ling. Although Yin Ling's cultivation level was higher than theirs, the relative attacks were much simpler. Bodhi Buddha and Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect were evenly matched, and only King Gandharva , the director is not fighting, and dangers are everywhere for a while.
She took several steps back, escaped from the battle circle, and took out a conch from her storage ring. Soon, the sound of sobbing sounded in the hall.
Strangely enough, after hearing the sound of the conch, the Yin spirits became sluggish one by one. Bodhi Buddha and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect were overjoyed, and they launched their Buddhist killing moves one after another, killing several Yin spirits in an instant.
But Cheng Ling on the other side felt upset and agitated. With a glance, a sword light struck King Gandharva through the air. This old pious woman was planning to plot against herself at this moment, she was really tired of living.
King Gandharva was shocked. This sword was more powerful than what he had seen before, and it was even more difficult to dodge. In desperation, he had no choice but to give up playing, and retreated again. While doing so, he explained: "Misunderstanding, Cheng Xianyou is too far away, and I can't control the music."
How could Cheng Ling believe her lies? He said coldly: "If there is a next time, I will kill her without mercy!"
King Gandharva was secretly angry. In terms of fighting power, he was indeed no match for him. He could only endure it. The sound of the conch whirled around, only causing interference to the Yin spirits. .
In this way, the efficiency of the three people is greatly accelerated. Twenty-eight Yin spirits were killed in less than a quarter of an hour, and the last two Yin spirits left had the highest cultivation level, reaching the level of Nine-Star Immortal Emperor.
The four of them were not happy at all, because they felt that there was a stronger pressure hidden deep in the palace. Not long after, there were slight footsteps. Although it was very light, it seemed very harsh in this silent palace.
The footsteps made the four people's muscles involuntarily tighten. Bodhi Buddha waved his right hand and held out a dark purple glazed scimitar. It was the glazed sword that is one of the Buddhist soldiers. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect also took it from the storage ring. He took out a Zen staff that was about ten feet long. Judging from the precious light revealed, it was obviously a top-quality fairy weapon.
King Gandharva's hands trembled like butterflies piercing flowers, and the conch began to grow in size under the influence of the mudra. It did not stop until it was ten times its original size and was suspended in mid-air.
As the footsteps continued to approach, a black shadow also appeared in the eyes of the four people. The gaze was extremely sharp, as if it was going to pierce them. In an instant, the hair on the four people stood on end, and the cold current surged on the spine, making their hair stand on end.
What kind of eyes are those? The clear distinction between black and white is frightening and terrifying.
Under these eyes, everything about him seemed to be seen through. This extreme sense of horror almost made people lose control.
King Gandharva could not hold on any longer at first. He inhaled and exhaled, and a more violent and dull whimpering came from the conch than before. Bodhi Buddha and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect followed closely behind, waving purple glazed swords and Zen sticks in an attempt to overcome the remaining obstacles. The two nine-star perfect Yin spirits below were killing the black shadow.
Cheng Ling no longer hesitated, and all his strength was spurred out in an instant. The dragon feather sword penetrated the sky, tearing through the darkness like a world-destroying lightning, and stabbed out with unparalleled power.
Four powerful attacks came instantly, and the two Yin spirits blocking the front suddenly moved. After shattering the sword light and Zen shadow, they rushed forward and blocked Bodhi Buddha and Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect respectively.
Only Cheng Ling's sword energy penetrated the defense of the two Yin spirits with extremely precise vision and reached the black shadow.
But I saw the black figure raising his hand and pointing a finger slightly stiffly. It seemed slow, but it came first.
With a sound of "wave", the sword light shattered and the sword energy collapsed. The terrifying power caused the sword body to bend directly, and then passed through the sword body and rushed straight into Cheng Ling's arm. For a moment, Cheng Ling felt the coldness rushing into his veins. The aura is much stronger, even the vortex of Yin and Yang is hit
Stalled for a breath.
He wanted to use the power of endlessly removing the shadows, but this power was too strong, and one after another was like an endless wave. The power of each level reached the limit of the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor, constantly impacting himself. body.
The movement of the immortal essence stopped for a breath, and Cheng Ling could only take advantage of the situation to fly out. Even so, he felt pain all over his body, as if he was falling apart.
At this time, the black shadow was chasing after him again. Cheng Ling secretly complained. If it was one-on-one, he would risk everything and cast the mysterious sword spell to increase his combat power tenfold, so he could still fight.
However, there are currently three other people in the hall: Bodhi Buddha, Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and King Gandharva. These three people are not economical lamps. They have been waiting for the opportunity to kill themselves.
Unexpectedly, the dark shadow stared at Cheng Ling, and in desperation, he could only use the Bagua Dragon Step to escape.
A strange scene suddenly appeared in the hall. The three Buddhists tried their best to kill the two Nine-Star Immortal Emperor Perfect Yin Spirits. However, Cheng Ling was being chased by black shadows. Two figures, one purple and one black, appeared in front of them. The palace was flying up and down, and several times black shadows approached the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and others, and launched attacks, but the two Yin spirits were not killed.
Bodhi Buddha was furious and cursed: "Cheng Ling, are you borrowing a knife to kill someone?"
Cheng Lingshan said: "If you are capable, you two can come forward, and King Gandharva. Your sound skills can interfere with Yin spirits, so why don't you take action against that black shadow?"
King Gandharva rolled his eyes and prevaricated: "You are so fast, how can I lock you down?"
Cheng Ling sneered and said: "In that case, let's just waste it like this. Cheng's body skills are pretty good. He won't be able to catch up even if we go around for a few days."
He simply didn't believe that it couldn't be locked. The old pious woman must have planned to kill someone with a borrowed knife. Moreover, Bodhi Buddha and Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect had obviously let go of the previous attack on the black shadow. How could it be so coincidental that it was blocked by two Yin spirits.
Cheng Ling was completely defeated. Now, the other three people had nothing to do. The key black shadow was too strong. Although it was not as fast as Cheng Ling, he had to concentrate on attacking the three of them. How could he have a chance to kill the other two shadows? spirit.
After persisting for a long time, Wanfo Sect took the lead and said: "This can't go on like this. We are constantly consuming, but the energy of the Yin spirits is unlimited. Let's use our strongest attack to kill these two Yin spirits first and then use all our strength. Deal with that dark shadow."
Bodhi Buddha was silent for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly.
The two of them broke out wildly, and the power of the glass sword and Zen staff increased sharply, immediately containing the Yin spirit's attack.
Over there, King Gandharva also strengthened his sound skills. The three of them worked together to kill the two Yin spirits in the shortest possible time.
But at this moment, Cheng Ling fluttered behind King Gandharva and stayed for a breath. In this breath, the black shadow had already chased him, stretched out his arms and slid down with two black claws.
At the critical moment, Cheng Ling's figure suddenly disappeared, and in the next breath, he appeared in another corner of the palace. But King Gandharva was not so lucky. She focused all her energy on the conch, and when she felt the sound of breaking wind behind her, she was unable to dodge.
"Chi!" There was a soft sound, and half of King Gandharva's body was scratched. Fortunately, he turned his head sideways at the last moment to avoid being completely destroyed. The flesh and blood squirmed at the broken place, like a gecko's tail being cut off, and half of her body grew back, but her aura was greatly weakened.
"Cheng Ling! I want you to be buried with me." King Gandharva roared angrily. This time, he obviously fell into Cheng Ling's trap and was attacked by a dark shadow.
But she ran forward a few steps, and suddenly she felt her body stiffen, and a strange black energy gushes out from the wound. The newly reborn half of her body seemed to be no longer under her control, and invaded her limbs and bones, spreading continuously.
Only
After a few breaths, King Gandharva's expression changed. She originally looked like an old woman. Although she was old, she had normal human skin. But now the exposed skin gradually turned black, and even her body became rigid.
"Kill..." Mechanically yelled out a syllable from his mouth, and without any explanation, he rushed towards the Bodhi Buddha.
"No, this black shadow has poison in its hands. Once it enters the bloodline, it will be transformed into a Yin spirit immediately." Bodhi Buddha, as the sect leader of Bodhi Temple, was well-informed and understood in an instant.
In this way, the situation between the two sides changed, not four against three, but three against four, with a more powerful shadow added.
Now is not the time to reserve your strength, you have to fight hard!
Cheng Ling became solemn. He didn't expect such a big change. In this case, he could only fight to the death!
The black shadow approached ten meters, and the pressure was like a tsunami, making people almost suffocate.
"die!"
As soon as the black shadow drank, he stretched out a dark palm. In this palm, there seemed to be light extending. After three breaths, it condensed into a long sword and swung out!
Cheng Ling's pupils shrank. This black shadow was obviously different from ordinary Yin spirits. It had sanity, and it was not low. I saw him coming in for a kill. The sword seemed unpleasant, but there was an indescribable feeling, as if it had penetrated time and space in an instant, ignoring all distances, and appeared directly in front of Cheng Ling.
"This sword..." Cheng Ling was shocked. The opponent's sword had already combined the mysteries of time and space into a very powerful sword. This kind of sword technique was unheard of.
However, Cheng Ling was not afraid, but instead felt a little excited. The fusion of the mysteries of time and space is extremely difficult. The sixth move of the Jiujue Divine Sword, Beauty Chimu, which I created myself, is because the fusion is not perfect and the power it exerts is extremely limited.
Heiying's achievements in this path are obviously better than his own. Such close contact with the fusion of time and space will be of great help to his swordsmanship.
A sword was swung out, and it was also a sword move that merged time and space, and the beauty was late.
The two swords clashed, and the two sides collided for the first time. Cheng Ling was knocked into the air and hit the wall of the palace hard. On the other hand, the black figure only took three steps back.
"Come again!"
The ninth-level spiritual body's powerful recovery ability allowed him to recover from his injuries in an instant. Moreover, the previous sword made the yin-yang cyclone in his body stabilize a little.
Beauty Chi Mu played again.
One sword...
Two swords...
Three swords...
...
Defeated again and again and advanced again and again, Cheng Ling relied solely on her strong physical strength to fight. This method of fighting was a bit rogue, but he benefited a lot from every impact.
The yin and yang cyclone is becoming more and more stable, and the integration of the mysteries of time and space is becoming more rounded.
"kill!"
Heiying's face remained calm, as if nothing in the world could move him. He also felt Cheng Ling's growth, and with every collision, the power of the opponent's swordsmanship would increase a little.
But I don’t just know a swordsmanship that combines the secrets of time and space! A faint light flashed in his eyes, and the sword became more and more fierce. It was much more complicated than the previous sword technique. It seemed that there were endless subsequent changes, and it could easily evolve into other sword moves, which was difficult to deal with.
A passage of words suddenly flashed through Cheng Ling's mind: "A strong dragon has its own regrets. It can't last long. What you send out must be collected at the same time. The force you exert when you strike out is ten points, but you still have twenty points left in your own strength."
Suddenly, he understood the secret of the swordsmanship used by the black shadow, which was the secret to hiding all things in winter and gaining momentum for rebirth.
