At the same time, on the other side, the battle between Lin Chen and Ye Ming was extremely fierce, but it also entered a stalemate.
In front of Lin Chen, he saw a soul-eating demonic insect that was larger than the others of its kind, and its aura was vaguely at the foundation-building level, rushing toward Lin Chen.
Lin Chen stared coldly at the alien soul-eating demonic insect. Suddenly, blue-white flames shot out from his body, wrapping the demonic insect alive!
Then, he swung his finger sword towards it, and suddenly, an extremely sharp sword light shot out.
This sword directly penetrated the soul-eating demonic insect, and then... sent it to death!
For ordinary foundation-building monks, it would take a long time to fight against the foundation-building monster insect, but in Lin Chen's hands, it couldn't even last three seconds.
Ye Ming had to admit that such a person was a more terrifying enemy than Zhang Zhiming!
And the most important thing is...
"I am already in a half-life and half-death state, and there is no need to consider physical fatigue and discomfort. But even so, after fighting for so long, I have replenished the elixir again and again, but why is the opponent just a flesh and blood body? , until now, but you don’t feel any tiredness?!”
Ye Ming, who had become a skeleton, crushed the elixir in his hand with force and absorbed the medicinal properties to replenish himself. The soul fire in his head jumped violently, revealing the unrest in his heart.
As the haze caused by the Earth Explosion Star shrouded the sky above Lingnan, even if there were two huge figures fighting in the sky, it would not disappear in a short while, so Ye Ming did not know the specific time now.
But judging from the gradually dimming of the light, it is obviously past noon. The battle started in the morning and lasted until after noon. No matter how strong the foundation-building monks are, they are still flesh and blood. After such a long and high-intensity battle, the body must be damaged. Too much to take.
Ye Ming originally planned to use the Soul-eating Monster Insect and his own interference to wait for the opponent to fall into decline, then find his flaws, and use the sect's treasure, the third-level talisman, to seriously injure or kill him.
But he never expected that after fighting for so long, the opponent seemed to have not consumed much, let alone showed signs of depression.
On the contrary, the soul-eating demonic insects used to cover him and consume Lin Chen's power suffered heavy casualties, and I am afraid that they will no longer be able to maintain such a large number of suppression.
On the other side, Lin Chen was also a little surprised. Although he was more aggressive, if he didn't use methods beyond the realm of foundation building, it might not be easy to win over the opponent.
"It's a more difficult opponent..." Lin Chen said softly.
Then, he stretched out his right hand and shook it hard.
Suddenly, blazing fire as pale as jade bones emerged from beside him, covering the dense and overwhelming sea of insects in front of him!
Not long after, a gap appeared in the seemingly endless sea of insects. As time continued to pass, pale flames burned all the soul-eating monster insects on the field!
"It seems that your demonic insects are not endless, right?" Lin Chen took a step forward and looked at Ye Ming in front of him.
Although there were still dense numbers of demonic insects flying in the distance, there were far fewer of them than before.
"I admit, no matter how much I overestimate, I still underestimate you!" A cold voice came from the soul fire in the skull, "But now that the battle has lasted for so long, you can persist, but what about the others?"
"From the early morning of the general attack, it has lasted until noon. You can continue to support it, but where are the other Qingyun Sect monks?!"
"You know, not everyone is as perverted as you! After all, they are human beings, flesh and blood, and they cannot withstand high-intensity fighting for so long! As for us demon cultivators, we are all existences between life and death. , compared with the endurance in battle, you are far from our opponent!"
"Even if you can kill me, so what? Can you protect these thousands of spiritual mountains by yourself? Even if you can, how long can you protect them?!"
"As long as the low-level monks die, the spiritual mountain is broken, and the great formation is destroyed, your formation will no longer be able to maintain this huge Dharma image! By then, victory will still belong to us!"
After Lin Chen heard this, he couldn't help but fell silent, because the other party was right, low-level monks couldn't fight for a long time. The current seemingly stalemate situation was actually more beneficial to the demon cultivators.
'Even through rotation and repair, the mental consumption is not so easy to calm down. The high-intensity fighting time that most low-level monks can support is only one day at most. That is to say, if they can still survive before tomorrow morning, If we can't find a chance to break the situation, Qingyun Sect will definitely lose! '
After thinking about this clearly, Lin Chen couldn't help but look at the deepest and most hidden secret room in Qingyun Mountain, which was also the retreat place of Master Qingyang.
'What he said is indeed right. With my current strength, I cannot break the current stalemate. The only person who can do this in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Land is Master Qingyang who is in retreat to break through the Nascent Soul, but...'
In Lin Chen's opinion, he has a high probability of breaking through the Yuanying. However, the breakthrough of the Yuanying involves the change and sublimation of the essence of life. The danger involved is very deep. Who can say for sure whether the other party will fall in the end? What about one step?
As the thoughts in his mind rolled, Lin Chen's eyes became darker and darker. When he looked at Ye Ming, a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
'When tomorrow morning comes, if things haven't turned around yet, then kill this guy, remove the interference, and use the Instant Thousand Miles Talisman to leave this Lingnan land! '
At this moment, on the Qingyun Sect's spiritual mountains, the situation was developing as Lin Chen expected.
Although the appearance of the tree-man army helped the monks stabilize the situation in one fell swoop, the illusory sea of blood in the sky was still raining down blood.
The monks are not machines and cannot fight the high-intensity battles that they have endured for a long time. The number of tree people is limited and they cannot be cultivated again after being damaged in a short period of time. Therefore, in a seemingly stalemate situation, the balance of victory is gradually tilting towards the side of the demon cultivators.
However, Zhang Mengyao and others, who were able to partially restore the situation and extend their persistence, fell into a bitter battle one after another.
Zhang Hao got entangled with the strange monster Du cultivated by the demon cultivator of Xuanyin Sect. Although it has consumed most of his body, it also brought great consumption to him.
He has taken the elixir to restore his vitality and nourish the spirit many times in a row, but after all, it is just a tonic, and the mental fatigue cannot be relieved in a short time.
Zhang Mengyao was attacked by the blood shadow lurking in the dark, and was attacked by two true magic cultivators. Although she relied on her own strong strength to kill the blood shadow and repelled the attack, she still suffered some injuries.
The two true demon cultivators took advantage of this, avoided direct combat, and constantly consumed her, causing her situation to become more and more dangerous.
Xu Mengyun, Liu Qiqiang, and several other foundation-building elders, with constant mutual support, successfully killed the invading Xuanyin Sect demon cultivator.
But this seemed to be sensed by the illusory sea of blood in the sky. More blood demon monsters, and even blood demons in the foundation-building stage fell towards it.
…
The situation began to slowly decline, and no one knew which battlefield change would be the last straw to overwhelm the situation.
At the same time, in the deepest part of Qingyun Mountain, where the center point of the third-order spiritual veins is located, in a small but extremely hidden cave, there is a middle-aged man wearing a green-red robe, with straight features and an extraordinary temperament. The young monk is sitting cross-legged.
He is the most powerful person in the Lingnan immortal world and the key figure who triggered the war - Qingyang Zhenren!
He closed his eyes and took a breath, sitting there for a long time like a dead tree. There was no sound between his mouth and nose, as if he had been dead for a long time.
But the strange thing is that if any monks come here, they will be surprised to find that among the various spiritual attributes in the entire secret room, only the fire spiritual energy has disappeared.
(End of chapter)
