Seeing the Qingming Sword slashing down with an irresistible force, the Xuankong Mountain disciple sitting on the spirit boat didn't expect that Yang Cheng would attack him first. He was caught off guard and could only hurriedly hold a stack of talismans in his hand and jump from
Lingzhou jumped down to the ground.
"puff"
The Qingming Sword slashed down hard and struck the spirit boat. The uncontrolled spirit boat sank, making a muffled sound, and then slammed to the ground without anyone controlling it.
Yang Cheng still didn't give up, pouring in spiritual power, and the Qingming Sword began to chop melons and vegetables. In just two or three breaths, he slashed six or seven times on the spirit boat.
With a "chi" sound, the spirit boat covered with sword marks flashed twice and then dimmed. It was obvious that the core formation on the spirit boat had been destroyed.
Seeing that the spirit boat was finally destroyed, Yang Cheng felt relieved and became proud.
I plan to fight one against three and use my full strength.
Raising his hand to recall the Qingming Sword, Yang Cheng prepared to kill the seventh-level Qi Refining disciple who was trapped in the dragon circle first, and then turned back to slowly deal with the two of them.
However, out of the corner of his eye, Yang Cheng saw the eighth-level Qi Refining disciple jumping down from the spirit boat. He rolled over after landing, and then waved his hand and sent out three or four talismans towards him.
The talisman came with such ferocity that Yang Cheng quickly turned sideways to avoid it.
After the opponent threw out the talisman, he took out another talisman and placed it in front of him. After saying a few words quickly, he threw the talisman into the air and turned it into a fireball. It flashed for a few times and then disappeared.
"You still have to call someone!"
Yang Cheng suddenly became a little angry.
In a three-on-one situation, if the other party calls for someone else, most of the people who come will be those who are in the foundation-building stage.
His eyebrows twitched wildly, and Yang Cheng suddenly didn't care about beheading first and then fighting.
He immediately controlled the Qingming Sword to slash at the person on the other side, forcing the opponent to defend with his sword. Then the Luojin Pagoda tightly guarded Yang Cheng, and while flying out, he reached out towards the trapped dragon circle to call back.
The trapped dragon circle immediately flew up from the seventh-level disciple of Qi Refining, returned to its original size in the air, and flew into Yang Cheng's hand after a brisk flash.
Then I saw that while Yang Cheng was running, the Qingming Sword collided with the opponent's magical weapon, and then turned around and flew towards Yang Cheng.
Seeing the Qingming Sword flying towards him, Yang Cheng used the Falling Gold Tower to protect himself behind him, and at the same time stepped hard on the ground with one foot.
Then his body suddenly flew up into the air and accurately stepped on the Qingming Sword.
The Qingming Sword trembled slightly and immediately turned the sword's head. In an instant, it quickly fell off the battlefield and flew through the air quickly.
The three Xuankong Mountain disciples were dumbfounded by Yang Cheng's crisp and swift movements.
It wasn't until he saw Yang Cheng rising into the sky and walking away from them that he suddenly woke up and said, "No, chase him quickly!"
At this time, the seventh-level Qi Refining disciple who had been trapped in the dragon circle also got up with a blushing face.
Hearing the voice of his fellow disciples, he quickly went to look for Lingzhou, only to see several deep cuts on Lingzhou's body.
"Ignore Lingzhou, follow him quickly, we will find a way to hold him back until our uncle comes!"
There was a sound in the air, and when he saw the other two disciples stepping on their swords and starting to fly, the seventh-level Qi Refining disciple quickly woke up and chased after them.
Soon, there was a chasing trend in the air, one in front and three behind.
Seeing the three people following him from afar, Yang Cheng suddenly became anxious.
If he can't completely get rid of these three people, Yang Cheng will be in extreme danger once he is really chased by the other party's foundation-building stage.
Yang Cheng knew very well that the foundation-building immortal cultivators outside were completely different from the foundation-building immortal he had killed in the Blood Fiend Plain.
Even if the opponent uses his full strength, he may not even be able to take a single move if the difference in mana is too big.
The talisman may hurt the opponent, but it will take a long time to release the talisman.
With the cultivation and vision of the other party's foundation-building immortal cultivator, it was completely impossible to wait and let Yang Cheng release the talisman smoothly.
Under such circumstances, Yang Cheng had no other option but to run away desperately.
Thinking of this, his heart became violent, and since he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, Yang Cheng used all his strength to control the sword without sacrificing his spiritual power, while he took out two more pills and threw them into his mouth.
"Um!"
As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, a spiritual energy frenzy that far exceeded normal conditions quickly formed, flooding and invading Yang Cheng's body.
As his breath surged violently, Yang Cheng couldn't help but groan. At the same time, his eyes and ears were red, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.
Fortunately, Yang Cheng's soul is not generally powerful.
Under such circumstances, I can still maintain 70% or 80% of my intelligence without being greatly affected.
At this time, Yu Jian was forced to have no choice, Yang Cheng could only focus on the Qingming Sword at his feet, while mobilizing his spiritual power, doing two things at once, and began to operate the basic skills.
As soon as the technique started to work, the violent spiritual energy in the body finally had a place to go, and gradually began to become docile, as the spiritual energy began to circulate in the meridians.
At the same time, Yang Cheng tried to channel the excess spiritual energy to his feet. Although the body's meridians were extremely painful, the speed of wielding the sword seemed to be good, and he suddenly accelerated a few points again.
Gradually, Yang Cheng pulled the three people who were chasing behind him farther and farther away, until they finally disappeared.
"Get rid of it!" Yang Cheng looked ferocious, his eyes flashing, and there was still a trace of blood on his pale face, showing a happy look.
After flying for such a long time, I felt a little tired, and I was thinking about finding a place to hide and recover.
Then I heard an angry shout and curse coming from far behind me.
The sound rolled in from far to near, as if the person making the sound was chasing Yangcheng at an extremely fast speed.
"Foundation Building Period!"
Yang Cheng was immediately shocked. His scalp felt tight and his eyebrows were about to stand up.
Suddenly he could no longer care about his fatigue and immediately started running wildly again.
He took out two more pills from the storage bag, quickly put them into his mouth, and swallowed them.
At the same time, in order to confuse the pursuers behind him, Yang Cheng turned the sword's head, changed its direction, and ran away...
Lanzhou is a sparsely populated place with desolate mountains.
On the top of the highest mountain, two immortal cultivators were standing chatting.
Among them, the old man was wearing gray clothes, and the other middle-aged man was wearing black clothes. It was obvious that they were both foundation-building immortal cultivators.
However, while the two were chatting, they still cautiously looked around from time to time, as if they were waiting to monitor something. This chapter has been completed!
