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Chapter 231

A strong light flashed, and the sky was shaking.

The sword of Death collided with a shield, which triggered the fluctuations of the world.

The shield was extremely magical, and the fluctuations released by Cheng Lingyu were terrified. If it weren't for the suppression of the Death Sword, Cheng Lingyu would have been blown away by Cheng Lingyu long ago.

After being blocked by the shield, the Sword of Death trembled sharply, and the word "death" on the sword body kept flashing and slowly moved to the tip of the sword.

Ye Tianlong's body trembled, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. The shield was slowly retreating and was stabbed inch by inch by inch by the sword of the Death God.

The word "death" is located on the tip of the sword, rotting the world, and invincible, piercing a hole in the shield.

Ye Tianlong roared in anger, his figure flashed and disappeared mysteriously in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes changed slightly, and Youchen Nine Domain Orchids appeared behind him, and the entire time and space were turning around.

“Show me.”

The surrounding void is quickly and transparent. This is Cheng Lingyu's invisibility technique with the help of the power of Youchen Nine Domain Orchids.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tianlong, who was hiding in the void, was revealed. He was shooting in a hurry, trying to kill Cheng Lingyu, finish all this and block the pursuit of the Death Sword.

Although Cheng Lingyu was seriously injured, he did not let him go. He slashed his right hand in the air, and the magic knife in his palm revived, releasing terrible fluctuations.

Ye Tianlong noticed it, roared angrily, and suddenly recalled the shield. Xuanzhi blocked Cheng Lingyu's magic sword and quickly retreated.

Cheng Lingyu took back the Sword of Death. This thing consumed extremely much true energy. It took him a long time to be exposed to his body, which would consume a lot of money.

By constructing the sixth-level spiritual array, Cheng Lingyu began to devour the heaven and earth, replenish his vitality, and the magic sword in his right hand appeared, turning into a black dragon, standing between the heaven and earth.

Ye Tianlong stood in the distance holding a shield, his face looking very ugly.

This time, I thought it was easy and casual, but anyone thought it would happen one after another.

Now that the situation has reversed, Cheng Lingyu is getting stronger and stronger, Ye Tianlong is seriously injured, and the result has long exceeded the estimate.

Ye Tianlong is extremely arrogant, but he is also smart and cautious, not that kind of reckless person.

Judging from the current situation, he did not understand Cheng Lingyu's background and continued to fight, and might die here in the end.

Cheng Lingyu stared at Ye Tianlong, but was thinking about how to rescue Nie Jiaolong and Tian Feng.

In this battle, Cheng Lingyu defeated Ye Tianlong's Yehun Slash with the Sword of Death, but it would be extremely difficult to kill him completely or beat him away.

As his thoughts turned, light wings suddenly appeared behind Cheng Lingyu, using his escape wings, combined with the transfer array, he appeared next to the trapped Nie Jiaolong and Tian Feng in the blink of an eye.

Ye Tianlong thought Cheng Lingyu was going to launch an attack and defended himself as soon as possible. Who would have to estimate the error? It was too late to intercept him.

Cheng Lingyu waved his right hand and the magic sword slashed at Ye Tianlong's companion. The power released was extremely terrifying. In this external difference of the limitation of cultivation, it could explode with combat power comparable to the late stage of Blood Martial Arts, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could resist.

The man was so alert that he dodged immediately, and he didn't care about Nie Jiaolong and Tian Feng at all.

Cheng Lingyu put the two of them in the storage ring and then placed them in the hidden spirit ring, which made him truly relieved.

Ye Tianlong met with his companions, discussed it privately for a few words, but had no intention of fighting again, so he left directly.

Cheng Lingyu did not intercept him. He knew that it was a waste of effort and that he was seriously injured, so there was no need to pester him.

After a flash, Cheng Lingyu quickly left. There was such a big disturbance in this place, and probably a monk would come to inquire about the news soon. He didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Cheng Lingyu went there for hundreds of miles and did not go towards the direction of the stone tablet, because there must be someone in that place.

Cheng Lingyu chose an extremely remote place, carefully inspected the nearby terrain, and then spent time setting up numerous defensive formations, which released Nie Jiaolong and Tian Feng.

"How are you doing? Is it important to have your injuries?"

Nie Jiaolong looked at Cheng Lingyu and asked with concern.

"Where is Ye Tianlong, how could we be here?"

Tian Feng looked around and asked about the process.

"I'm fine. I'll take some time to heal my injuries. Ye Tianlong is gone, let's heal my injuries first."

Currently, all three of them are injured and are not suitable to continue moving forward.

Nie Jiaolong and Tian Feng had no objection, and they also wanted to recover as soon as possible and have an extra guarantee of safety.

Cheng Lingyu gave a few simple instructions and then healed his wounds separately from the two, not wanting to affect them.

Cheng Lingyu has a strong physique and is generally not easily injured. This time, if Ye Tianlong hadn't been too terrifying and too sharp, the result wouldn't have been like this.

Although Cheng Lingyu was injured in this battle, he also gained a lot. The fierce battle that fought all the best and spared no expense made him truly see his strength clearly. This is the most important thing.

In the past, Cheng Lingyu always felt that no one in the Soul Martial Realm could do anything to him, but Ye Tianlong did it tonight.

If Cheng Lingyu hadn't integrated too many resources and magic weapons, he would have been dead in this battle today.

This kind of refreshing battle inspired him a lot. He finally understood that he was not the only genius in this world, and there were many masters who could compete with him in the same realm.

Cheng Lingyu's way of healing is very strange. He finds a place alone, closes his eyes and falls asleep, and allows his body to automatically operate and adjust to the best.

Nie Jiaolong and Tian Feng's healing methods are relatively normal. They sit cross-legged and breathe, pushing the true energy in their bodies to flow rapidly, and the light is shrouded in their bodies.

Cheng Lingyu fell asleep for a long time this time, nearly two days and two nights. After waking up, his injuries were healed, and his cultivation level was significantly improved, reaching the late stage of the fifth level of Soul Martial Arts.

Cheng Lingyu was very satisfied with this. Seeing that Nie Jiaolong and Tian Feng were completely recovered, he immediately rushed to the stone tablet.

The stone tablet towered into the clouds, and I don’t know who left it. The three words “Three Saints Palace” shine with brilliant light and releases supreme majesty.

There were many monks gathering near the stone tablet. Everyone was hesitating and discussing, and did not easily cross it.

When Cheng Lingyu and the other two arrived nearby, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"That's the disciple of Sunset City?"

Some people were surprised, as if they knew that Shenwu Sect was targeting Sunset City. How could they not be surprised when they saw the caught fish?

"It seems that he is a disciple of Sunset City. The three of them are together and they are very brave. They dare to come here."

Many people are paying attention to Cheng Lingyu and his group of three, their eyes full of surprise and surprise, as well as a hint of pity and ridicule.

Cheng Lingyu's six consciousnesses were keen and he realized what these people meant.

Tian Feng and Nie Jiaolong were full of vigilance, always paying attention to the situation around him and paying attention to whether there were disciples of Shenwu Sect.

Cheng Lingyu looked calm and noticed that there were three or four hundred people gathered near the stone tablet, all of which were soul martial arts realm, including disciples from the Nine Yang Holy Palace and Shanhe Alliance.

In addition, Cheng Lingyu also saw the disciples of Tianhua City fighting Wumen. There were not many people, more than ten, who were looking at him at this moment.

The rest of the people came from the major sects of the Tianyang Empire. Cheng Lingyu didn’t have much knowledge and didn’t know them.

Nie Jiaolong saw a familiar figure and his footsteps subconsciously paused, which attracted Cheng Lingyu's attention.

"What's wrong?"

Nie Jiaolong's face looked a little ugly and said in a deep voice: "I saw a very annoying person who had encountered him before and had verbal conflicts. At that time, because other senior brothers were all there..."

Before he could finish his words, a harsh voice suddenly rang out.

"Nie Jiaolong, we are really enemies. The last time you humiliated me because of the large number of people in the Sunset City. Today I will give you twice."

It was the voice of a woman. The speaker was more than ten feet away. She was wearing a snow-white long skirt, with a tall figure and a beautiful face, which was no less than Nie Jiaolong.

Nie Jiaolong snorted: "That was your own question. Don't look for trouble if you have nothing to do."

"I'm happy, how about you? You're in trouble now, so I'm going to take the opportunity to humiliate you."

The woman in white flashed and blocked Nie Jiaolong's way, with a little coldness on her youthful and beautiful face.

Tian Feng said: "We don't want to cause trouble, you'd better not be too slander."

Cheng Lingyu looked at the girl in white, who was only 10 years old, but had the strength of the sixth level of Soul Martial Arts, and was currently in the same realm as Nie Jiaolong.

"who is she?"

Nie Jiaolong said: "Zhang Shuying, from Baxing City, is a level similar to the Divine Fire Sect."

Tian Feng said: "They have about ten people, and they are a considerable force."

If you can obtain more than ten places to enter the small world where this ancient ruins are located, the power behind it must not be underestimated.

Cheng Lingyu said calmly: "It doesn't matter. Since you can't make any mistakes, face it bravely. Go, the monk's life is to move forward in blood and fire."

Cheng Lingyu patted Nie Jiaolong on the shoulder and gave her encouragement.

Nie Jiaolong looked at Cheng Lingyu and saw that he looked calm, he felt a little more confident in his heart.

"Okay, I'll cut it off with her."

Stepping out, Nie Jiaolong walked towards Zhang Shuying, full of courage.

Zhang Shuying said sarcastically: "I'm very brave, let's see how I teach you a lesson."

The words were still in my ears, and Zhang Shuying suddenly launched an attack.

Nie Jiaolong was prepared for a long time. Both of them were at the sixth level of soul martial arts, and there was not much difference in their cultivation strength.

Tian Feng watched the game closely, while Cheng Lingyu looked around and felt many sarcastic and unfriendly eyes.

Looking up at the huge stone tablet towering into the clouds, Cheng Lingyu's eyes shone brightly, analyzing and exploring the stone tablet.

The huge stone tablet released a terrible aura, with a defense that was invisible to the naked eye, dividing the place into two.

Cheng Lingyu and the monks were standing outside the defense line. Cheng Lingyu was not aware of the situation inside the defense line.

The fight between Nie Jiaolong and Zhang Shuying attracted countless people. The two beauties are quite powerful, and the use of the sixth level of soul martial arts is also quite amazing.

Many people around were discussing whether Nie Jiaolong had greater hope of winning or Zhang Shuying.

Some people supported Nie Jiaolong, some people were optimistic about Zhang Shuying, and they were talking for a while, all of them were attracted by the figures of the two beauties.

Zhang Shuying's companions have nine people, most of whom are at the seventh level of soul martial arts.
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