Chapter 1332: All the Strong
Although this wave of attacks came very suddenly, Yu Ling had already taken precautions, raised his ink condensing knife to block the spear of the heavily armored soldier, only to hear a sound on the ground, and the spear had been picked aside in the splash of sparks.
But Yu Ling still felt that his wrist was numb, and even his entire arm was about to lose consciousness, and he was shocked to find that the other party's qi was extremely sharp and sharp, forcing Gu Yang Jue to run with all his strength in order to barely resist the invasion of this force.
How does this feel like......
Without waiting for Yu Ling to continue thinking, the heavily armored soldier simply threw away his spear, and after taking a step forward, his right fist smashed like a meteor catching the moon, and the speed was terrifying.
Yu Ling only had time to raise the ink condensing knife horizontally, and the fist wrapped in steel had already slammed into the blade.
"Hum—"
The strong shock impacted, Yu Ling's internal organs were about to be destroyed by this dark energy, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was almost blown out, and it took a lot of effort to barely stabilize his footing.
But the heavily armored soldier still didn't mean to let him go, and without even a moment's pause, he grabbed the spear that had fallen to the side and chased after him, both in speed and strength, it seemed to be a point stronger than just now.
Obviously, his qi has not reached the height of the immortal realm, at most it is about the same as Tang Zhanrun, but he is just so strong that he is completely beyond the strength that this level should have, it is a kind of domineering that ignores the rules and ignores the realm, and it is an awe-inspiring group that can be cut retrograde.
I'm afraid that even a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm will be embarrassed in front of this heavily armored soldier.
In just a few rounds, Yu Ling felt the threat of death, he really wanted to use the fixed word trick to slow down the enemy on the opposite side a little, but he couldn't extract half a point of spiritual power at all, he also wanted to expand the soul realm and release white light, but no trace of soul power could penetrate the soul sea.
The large circulation in his body was also unsustainable, and only the small circulation of Xuan Li was left to turn around with difficulty, trying to dissolve the sharp energy like a thousand swords, but with little success.
Even the powerful recovery ability brought by the Yuanling bloodline was invalid, and he lost one point of his Xuan power, and the recovery speed was so slow that he was extremely unaccustomed to it.
It was precisely because he was not accustomed to it everywhere that he fell into the disadvantage so quickly.
Yu Ling realized that he seemed to be too dependent on the three major systems, if he was just a pure martial artist, or a pure qi refiner and soul master, he would not have much advantage compared to cultivators of the same level, but he could just rely on his bloodline to get stronger and stronger.
There is a saying that he can do everything in eighteen kinds of martial arts, but he is not good at everything, which is the true portrayal of him today.
A person's energy is limited after all, although the two great skills can magically coexist, so that his cultivation speed does not decrease but increases, but because he cultivates too fast, there is less precipitation and polishing in each realm.
Especially after going to the Hundred Gu Stars, he only cared about rushing forward with all his might, using the fastest speed to improve his cultivation, and developing his forces at the fastest speed, martial arts, spirit skills, and soul skills were rarely tempered, anyway, with the three major systems, within the same realm, few people were his opponents.
These shortcomings have not been exposed, until now, until Yu Ling encountered a Xuanling clan who did not know the truth or falsehood, all his external things were stripped away, and only the Xuanli of the late Guyuan period remained, in this case, he didn't seem to be much stronger than others.
But when Yuling realized these problems, he realized that he had made another mistake.
He dared to wander in such a fierce battle, and the price he paid was that he couldn't block the cold spear.
With a "poof", the black spear pierced Yu Ling's left shoulder, nailing him to the wall of the main hall.
The intense pain was almost beyond the limits of human endurance, as if countless small daggers had cut his flesh to pieces, and sprinkled with piping hot pepper oil, if the willpower was a little weaker, it was not impossible to pass out on the spot.
The Ink Knife crumbled and nearly slipped between Yu Ling's fingers, and it took him the last of his strength to barely hold it.
But the heavily armored soldier obviously wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, and Yu Ling could clearly sense the surge of Xuan power, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and the hot flame current would hit him and incinerate him to ashes.
At this moment, time seemed to have suddenly slowed down, but in fact, it was only because of Yu Ling's high concentration that this illusion occurred.
After all, his spiritual power and soul power are not cultivated in vain, although he can't use them in this weird world, his physique and reaction speed are much stronger than other Guyuan martial artists after all.
He must not die here, how can he die here?
Many Western Union cultivators were still waiting for him outside, and since they had followed him to the Taiye Star Abyss, he had the obligation to bring everyone back alive!
Yu Ling gritted his teeth, the long-suppressed Ink Condensing Knife surged with billowing evil qi, and the long-suppressed Gu Yang Jue also revealed its hideous fangs, and all his potential and all his Xuan Power turned into a surging torrent, pouring out from the tip of the knife frantically.
"Dang!"
The blade collided with the fist of the heavily armored soldier, and the domineering and domineering energy tore countless dark wounds in Yu Ling's body, but he seemed to have forgotten the pain and all the costs, and his eyes were only locked on the fist covered in the iron armor.
If you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you don't advance, you will die!
Crush him, defeat him, and live!
Yu Ling's consciousness had become blurred, and only this one thought became clearer, and he felt a scorching flame flow out of his veins, merging into his sea of Xuan power, and then turning into flames along the tip of the knife.
"Squeak-"
The heavily armored soldier's steady figure also shook slightly, and his fist was squeezed back little by little by the ink knife, but his spear could not be withdrawn for a while.
Originally, his qi was able to suppress Yu Ling steadily, but at this moment, it gradually fell into the disadvantage, because the bright red flames on the ink condensing knife had burned all the way from his fist, to his arms, and even to his whole body.
Under the scorching flames, even the incomparably hard heavy armor began to twist and deform, turning into molten iron and falling to the ground, until the true face of this heavily armored soldier was revealed.
It's a skeleton.
But the strange thing is that the skeleton bathed in the flames is not hideous, but has an inexplicable sacredness and serenity, its bones are faintly golden-red, like the remains of an immortal, harder than the armor that melts into molten iron.
The skeleton stared at Yu Ling quietly, but Yu Ling's eyes couldn't see this change, because he didn't fall down completely by virtue of an obsession, even if his consciousness was already confused, the knife in his hand still slowly covered the past.
"Click!"
The skeleton's left hand was scorched with thin cracks from the blade and flames, and then scattered into bone-piece bones and rolled to the ground.
It seemed to have caused some kind of chain reaction, and before the ink knife could touch the skeleton's ribs, it completely fell apart in an instant, as if the human form had just barely managed to hold on.
When the last bone of the skeleton fell to the ground, as if some secret mechanism had been activated, the entire passage suddenly collapsed, and Yu Ling didn't know where it fell.
His remaining thoughts only felt a strong weightlessness, and then with a pop, as if falling into the warm water, all the pain disappeared in an instant, and the tense nerves unconsciously loosened, and gradually sank into the depths of darkness.
......
The front of the world, the central palace.
Juan Yang, who was spinning the dagger while wandering boredly in the hall, suddenly stopped, he felt that the entire hall suddenly shook slightly, and a hidden fluctuation spread in all directions, but it disappeared suddenly, if it wasn't for his keen perception, he would definitely not be able to catch any clues.
"Hmm, what kind of thing is this?" Juan Yang pinched the small dagger and intently felt it for a while, but he didn't gain anything.
"Didn't that guy Yu Xia Lang say that someone had already sent someone to turn this planet inside and out, could there be anything missing?"
Curly looked around suspiciously, and after a few minutes, he finally gave up this meaningless move, and continued to turn the dagger like a pen: "I always feel that something is not right...... No, I can't wait any longer, so I still have a plan in advance to avoid long nights and dreams. ”
He dodged out of the palace and looked up at the dark and lightless sky, when a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and was slowly lifted by him.
Suddenly, the sword light flashed, like a meteor across the sky, leaving a long-lasting trace of light in the field of vision.
However, the sky behind the light mark was torn open a hideous crack, and when Juan Yang put the sword into the sheath, the crack widened bigger and bigger, like an ugly scar carved into the sky.
"The show is about to begin, and we can't just let the Fire Refining Sect take advantage of it. ”
The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his body disappeared like a ghost.
At the same time, a strange wind whistled out from the crack, and I saw that the starships were brutally dragged out and crashed to the ground with a bang, emitting flames and black smoke.
"What's going on? The turbulence just now obviously didn't have such a violent ......."
Countless figures coughed and sprang out of the starship, looking at each other, both annoyed and panicked.
"What is this place?"
Soon, they noticed that there was solid ground beneath their feet, and it was clear that this was no longer the Abyss Void filled with endless turbulence.
"Ahem, I have seen all the fellow Daoists of Huayun Valley, have you suddenly been thrown here?"
The Seven Elders of Canghe, Yuesheng, looked around and found that there were a bunch of star boats crashed nearby, fortunately, everyone is a thick-skinned martial artist, and they are not afraid of this turmoil, but what makes her extremely depressed is that it is clear that Canghe's movements are fast enough, and they are definitely ahead of most people, but the result is good now, why did everyone suddenly appear here?
Not only Huayun Valley, but also Xuefeng, Jiuchenmen, and the people of the six major families are basically all together, and there are a bunch of small star boats in the distance, I don't know which second- or third-rate sect it is, it may also be a loose cultivation, anyway, the scene in front of me is simply as lively as the last all-world meeting.