A smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth. Entering the Green Lotus Void Realm this time, it was a narrow escape, but as the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later, and his gains were also amazing.
Although he didn't know what other people's gains were, Cheng Ling could be more or less certain that his own gains would definitely be higher among the many. Only those that suit him would be the best. After all, compared to several superpowers, his own cultivation was inferior. plate.
Now the cultivation level has reached the early stage of the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor, the ninth level of body refining has been completed, the sword technique has been comprehended, the fifth move of the Nine Ultimate Divine Sword is Thunder Light Extinction, and the sixth move of Beauty Chi Mu has also been inspired by the battle with the black shadow, and entered In the realm of Xiaocheng, one can also comprehend the meaning of hiding in winter.
This kind of artistic conception is very strange. It is different from the general attributes of heaven and earth. It is a sword-wielding technique, which is similar to the heavy lifting taught by Jian Dian Bai Yi and the leveraging of force learned from the secret realm of sword cultivation.
When you reach perfection in the Bagua Dragon Step, you can even comprehend the idea of shrinking into an inch, which is of great help whether you are traveling long distances or fighting in close quarters.
As for the treasures, not to mention the unique spiritual plant ore in the thirty-six virtual worlds, the Buddhist soldiers all got three pieces, namely: the glazed sword, the diamond bell, and the six pure bamboos.
Looking at the space inside his body, the boundary between the cold world and the original world is becoming more and more obvious. It is like a barrier. It is difficult for the monks above to get down. The aura cannot rise. There were originally twelve cold planets left, but now they have disappeared, completely transformed into an entire continent, and the area of the continent has increased a hundred times.
"Very good, with the improvement of cultivation, the balance of yin and yang has been greatly improved, and the difference is not big. Presumably, the energy in a few more yin pools can be absorbed to achieve balance. This is the first high-grade virtual world, and there will be ten more in the future. A high-grade virtual world, I hope I can meet Xie Feng or Qing Ya later." Cheng Ling said to himself.
His heart quickly calmed down, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already five thousand meters away, shrinking to an inch and making progress again.
Continuously passed through six virtual realms and absorbed six huge yin pools again. The cultivation level was improved from the early stage of the Nine Star Immortal Emperor to the middle stage. The problem of yin and yang balance was also completely solved. The yin and yang cyclone flowed in the veins, not only faster, The explosive power is even more amazing.
The upper-grade virtual world is different from the middle-grade and lower-grade virtual worlds. Although the cold atmosphere in the virtual world is more intense, the evil places are much less than the first two virtual worlds. Often only one can be found, and only a few can. There are two, but the capacity of the Yin Pool is much larger than that of the lower and middle grades.
On this day, he had absorbed another Yin Pond, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor in the middle stage. He would surely be able to advance to the late stage with another one. As for the realm of perfection, he was not in a hurry. He did not want to be sucked into the tomb of the gods by the way of heaven. In the immortal world There is still much unfinished business.
Kankan walked out of the palace, and was blocked by a group of people in front of him.
There were several familiar faces among the visitors, including King Asura, King Kinnara, King Maharaja, and a monk who was covered in blood and had a sky lantern on his head. Based on his appearance and aura, Cheng Ling He quickly judged that this was the only Yaksha King he had never seen before.
The four kings all have the fourth lowest level of cultivation in heavenly beings and have powerful auras. With the dozen or so followers behind them, they are even more unscrupulous. After seeing Cheng Ling, they couldn't help but surround him.
King Asura is full of fighting spirit and is also wary of Cheng Ling's fighting prowess. In this Green Lotus Void Realm, he cannot discern his cultivation even after having not seen him for several years. We can't let him grow anymore and kill him while the four kings are with him.
King Kinnara and King Maharaja also had the same idea. Only King Yaksha saw it for the first time. Looking at the attitudes of the other three kings, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Are you Cheng Ling? It doesn't seem to be a big deal. But this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape even if I have wings.
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Cheng Ling smiled slightly and said calmly: "Then it depends on your ability!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure flickered and suddenly appeared behind King Kinnara. With the dragon feather sword in his hand, he stabbed lightly with the sword.
This king is the weakest in combat power and is good at sound skills, but it would be the most troublesome to keep her. Once she is trapped in a tight siege and attacked by the soul, she will not even be able to get relief.
The light of the sword was like a weak willow supporting the wind. After grazing the body that King Jinnara avoided, it was raised again, straight from the body to the center of the eyebrow.
King Na Luo was horrified. Cheng Ling's speed was too fast. He barely managed to dodge the first sword, but his body was already old with the next sword. Even if he had a heavenly cultivation level, he could not escape.
King Asura's eyelids twitched. This time, he didn't even see how Cheng Ling got behind King Kinnara. He hurriedly shouted: "Kill!"
Jumping high, the short ax fell in the air. As long as Cheng Ling didn't stop his move, King Kinnara would die and he himself would be hit by the ax mark at the same time.
King Yaksha and King Maharoga followed one after another. King Maharoga sacrificed his scimitar with extremely fast speed, and slashed towards Cheng Ling's back in an instant; King Yaksha used a steel fork, like a dragon entering the sea. , rolling up water vapor all over the sky and heading towards Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling did not panic. He moved away at the touch of the long sword. His body shape had already avoided the combined attack of the three kings. Unfortunately, the sword was still a little short of the target. A wisp of blood emerged from King Luo's brow, and if he exerted just one more force, he would be dead.
She was horrified and hurriedly retreated with the help of the three kings. As she waved her hands, a three-inch long magic weapon appeared in front of her. Suddenly, a sweet chirping sound came out, straight into Cheng Ling's soul.
The Peacock Feather of the Dharma and the Soldiers of Buddhism!
Of the ten Buddhist weapons, Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom received two, namely the Demon-subduing Pestle and the Peacock Feather. The Demon-subdued Pestle was owned by Emperor Shakti. As for the Peacock Feather, it was given to King Kinnara. Only she could issue this Buddhist weapon. The strongest power.
The sound was low, as if it came from the void outside the sky, and seemed to resound from the depths of the soul. The unique rhythmic fluctuations permeated the surroundings and penetrated directly into the soul.
Cheng Ling locked his mind tightly, and his huge spiritual power built up maze walls. He swayed and chased King Kinnara again. As if he had experienced eternal precipitation and brewing, he swung his sword.
This sword seems to be thrust forward, it seems to be cutting, it seems to be chopping, cutting, picking, and teasing... All the sword handling methods, techniques, and changes seem to be integrated into it. .
The sword light spreads out, like a beautiful scroll slowly unfolding, filled with thousands of mountains, one after another overlapping, and filled with mighty water, endless, reflecting the shadow of thousands of mountains, just one look, one can't help but be intoxicated in it.
King Kinnara's eyes were startled, and she couldn't help but her mind wavered, as if she was being pulled into the artistic conception of swordsmanship, and her figure stiffened unconsciously.
In an instant, the sword light condensed, and all the illusions turned into a sharp sword tip.
"Pfft!"
With a soft sound, King Kinnara's eyes began to blur, his upright and delicate body became weak, there was a hollow between his eyebrows, and he fell softly in an instant.
Cheng Ling waved his right hand and put the peacock feather into the space inside his body. He transformed his body again and escaped the killing moves of the three kings who were chasing after him. In the next breath, he appeared a hundred meters away.
"Damn it, he killed King Kinnara!" King Maharaja said angrily.
King Yaksha's face was full of horror. Even for him, it was not easy to kill King Kinnara. He never expected that Cheng Ling was so powerful that he could kill King Kinnara under the siege of three people.
"Kill!" King Shura shouted fiercely. He seemed not to care about King Kinnara's death at all. He only had Cheng Ling in his eyes. His strength was so amazing. He continued to grow and let himself
Everyone felt frightened.
Now he must die!
Immediately, I saw King Shura's aura rising sharply, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a killing Shura, his eyes were blood red, and shocking aura fluctuations spread out, like a god of death emerging from the eighteenth level of hell.
King Yaksha and King Mahologa were alarmed at the same time. They also unleashed their strongest combat power and commanded more than ten monks from the Broken Leaf Buddhism Kingdom behind them to surround and kill Cheng Ling.
Astonishing murderous intent broke out, and the three kings struck at their peak. Even the ground could not withstand the collapse, and Cheng Ling's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed the Dragon Ling Sword with his right hand, and just as the three kings were about to attack, he stabbed out with the sword.
This sword seemed to merge into the void, sharply shortening the distance between the two sides. At the moment when King Maharaja came to attack him, he suddenly realized that the deep sword that merged into the void had already reached him. He wanted to react, But it was already a step slower.
The sharp sword light and the body-protecting immortal essence had no resistance at all under the sword light. They were cut open instantly like a thin piece of paper. The force was so powerful that it could not delay even a moment.
After the long sword broke through the body's protective energy, it drove straight in. Even before the power of the protective armor could be stimulated, it had already pierced the center of the eyebrow, and the sword penetrated.
In just the blink of an eye, at the moment when King Maharaja was killed, the Dragon Feather Sword was retracted, and he took advantage of the situation to kill King Yaksha.
It is not easy for any monk who can cultivate to the fourth level of deity. King Yaksha and King Shura noticed it at the same time and responded quickly, but the dozen or so monks who were chasing behind them were too late.
King Yaksha avoided the fatal sword, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He no longer dared to look down on Cheng Ling. As he retreated crazily, the candlelight above his head became brighter, and his momentum increased again.
But the dozen or so monks from Broken Leaf Buddhism became scapegoats. Before it was time to drink tea, each of them stood frozen on the spot, like puppets, without any movement. After a few breaths, they fell down at the same time.
It seemed like just one sword kill killed more than a dozen Immortal Emperor monks, and there was almost no difference in the posture and time of falling to the ground. It can be imagined how proficient Cheng Ling was in swordsmanship skills and power control.
King Shura roared again and again, and powerful ax marks continued to fall. However, each ax mark could not hit Cheng Ling's body. Instead, it slashed the ground in a criss-cross pattern. The stone fragments flew everywhere, but Cheng Ling used his strength to hit him. They turned into sharp hidden weapons and hit King Yaksha one after another.
King Yaksha's steel fork danced, directly bombarding the stone chips in the sky into fragments, turning into powder and flying in the air, making the battlefield situation more and more hazy.
Suddenly, another green sword light shot out silently, blended into the mist, and killed King Yaksha again.
Among the four kings, Cheng Ling has basically fought against them. Relatively speaking, King Shura has the strongest fighting power, and King Kinnara is the weakest. If you want to kill, start with the weakest to reduce the enemy's effective strength.
King Shura and King Yaksha were already on full alert. The moment the sword light struck, King Yaksha immediately reacted and was about to avoid Cheng Ling's sword move. Suddenly, the silent sword filled the air with an astonishing aura. The momentum was like a huge sword slashing down across the sky, carrying the majesty of the surrounding heaven and earth, unrivaled in dominance.
In just an instant, King Yaksha felt it was difficult to move. The powerful sword force had completely locked him. When he paused, the sword had already reached him, breaking through the protective immortal essence and penetrating the center of his eyebrows. The terrifying power raged away, directly Crush the soul into pieces.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the three kings and more than ten monks from the Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom were all dead, leaving only King Asura.
Cheng Ling turned around, licked his lips, and faced King Asura and said, "Now, you are the only one left. If you fight, your clone will die!"
