Jiang Ling's figure was like a comet, with golden light and shadow, and he came to Chu Ci in an instant.

The Night Maple Sword and the Mulberry Elm Sword, glowing with cold light, left a distorted trajectory in the air, and slashed towards Chu Ci together.

The Holy Light Divine Imperial Stone on Chu Ci's body was immediately triggered, but the next moment, a crack was torn open by the Night Feng Knife, and then the Sang Yu Sword fell on Chu Ci's body.

The sharp blade sliced through Chu Ci's robes, tore through his soft armor, and slashed at his chest.

But in the next moment, there was no blood splattering, and there was no skin and flesh.

Chu Ci's body seemed to have been hit by a carriage, his feet off the ground, and he flew backwards extremely quickly.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Jiang Ling's pitch-black pupils.

When he took out the sword, he naturally used ten percent of his strength, but the sword is a sword, not a hammer, and slashing at a person will only split a person in two, how can it knock a person fly?

There was no doubt that this was the touch that Chu Ci himself had used some kind of defensive skill to transmit back from the sword, and Jiang Ling knew that this sword had not been cut into the flesh at all.

However, it seemed that Chu Ci was not so easy, his body smashed on the ground more than ten meters away, and he rolled twice before stopping, the green robe was stained with a large patch of soil, he quickly stood up, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

He stared at Jiang Ling, gritted his teeth and said, "There is actually a second martial spirit, and he has even cultivated physical arts!" ”

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ling had already guessed what kind of trick Chu Ci had just performed, he condensed his mind qi into a close-fitting armor, resisting most of the impact damage, and at the same time, he also spread the power from the point to the surface of the damage that could not be offset, so that the whole body could bear it together.

If the attack power of Jiang Ling's sword is one thousand, sixty percent of it is offset by Chu Ci's mental power, and the other forty percent is still enough to cut off his flesh and blood, but this part of the power is spread to the whole body by the mental qi, making the slash damage become impact damage, and there is just the scene. To some extent, this means of defense is somewhat similar to the principle of body armor.

"There are two hits." Jiang Ling muttered to himself as he swallowed the blood that poured up his throat.

On the left side of his chest, there was a hole in the blood, which was only an inch away from his heart.

Chu Ci's Qianyuan Penetrating Power was too powerful, the Five Dao Vine Dragons failed to block it, the Holy Light God Imperial Stone failed to take it, and even the close-fitting soft armor was punched into a hole, and the last Yu Wei could still be nailed into Jiang Ling's body an inch deep.

Jiang Lingruo's reaction was half a second slower just now, and he had already been pierced through his heart at this time, and he was dead.

Jiang Ling, who was dressed in black, had a solemn look in his eyes, regardless of his own injuries, he clenched his sword and was about to rush out again. Chu Ci's strength is indeed extremely powerful, but he didn't know that he was still practicing physical arts, and he was caught off guard, and at this time, he definitely didn't have much strength left, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he must not let him breathe!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air behind him.

"Be careful!" Shimakawa Qin's voice was weak, and he shouted anxiously.

Jiang Ling felt the crisis and turned around with his sword.

Boom!

The Sang Yu sword collided with the other sword.

Jiang Ling and Lu Ke's eyes collided.

"Don't stop me!" Jiang Ling was anxious to get rid of this guy Chu Ci, and he didn't want to entangle with this young chief deacon of the Divine Court.

But Lu Ke's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "You are the immortal enemy of my Divine Court, how can I do what you want." ”

"Look for death!" Jiang Ling fused with Jing Rong's soul at this time, and his temperament became much cold-blooded, so he didn't talk to Lu Ke, and slashed over with a swing of his sword.

Lu Ke danced the long sword in his hand into a phantom against the sword, and even he said with a little surprise: "The Jing family's spring sword and autumn sword? ”

As a person living in the Lingyuan Continent, being able to recognize the secret Spring Sword and Autumn Sword of the Jing Family of the Southern Jin Dynasty in the Xuanwu Continent is enough to show how extensive Lu Ke's knowledge is.

After a short fight, Jiang Ling felt that this young man's swordsmanship was extremely sophisticated, and his moves were exquisite, and it was difficult to find flaws.

"At that time, there was a battle in Bailuo City, and you were also in the city, right?" Lu Ke suddenly asked.

Jiang Ling responded: "So what? ”

"My master died in that war, so I won't let you go!" Lu Ke's eyes were fierce, and the long sword dragged the afterimage as if turning into a swimming dragon, forcing Jiang Ling to take two steps back.

Shimakawa Qin is also a player in the top 100 points, he has already reached the Heavenly Transformation Upper Realm, his swordsmanship is exquisite, and his strength is not bad, but he is completely unable to defeat this Lu Ke.

Shimakawa Qin had an inch-deep sword wound on his chest, blood flowed, he stood up with the sword in his hand, and seeing that Jiang Ling had already started to fight with Lu Ke, he hurriedly smeared a handful of ointment on his chest, and then rushed over quickly.

Seeing that Jiang Ling resisted the elder of the Cloud God Sect and frustrated Chu Ci again, but he couldn't even suppress the chief deacon, what a shame it was, Shimakawa Qin was anxious in his heart.

Here, Zhou Yu had just finished channeling with Jiang Ling, and his state was unstable, so he first barely suppressed Lin Hu with the pre-formation song, but due to Jiang Ling's serious spiritual power consumption, Zhou Yu's spiritual body had begun to dim, and it was difficult to exert his full strength.

"Why are his two martial spirits so powerful, how can this be reasonable!" Lin Hu had already been furious, obviously he was also in the Heavenly Transformation Upper Realm, and he was also an uncle-level figure of the Cloud God Sect, but he was suppressed by just two martial spirits in turn, and the damn Jiang Ling didn't even look at him.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was weak, Lin Hu hurriedly seized the opportunity and condensed his spiritual power to force Zhou Yu back.

Lin Hu's spiritual power was also seriously damaged, but this time with the Divine Court's operation, he brought some treasures with him and restored some spiritual power. He gasped, his eyes widened, he looked at Jiang Ling, who was fighting with Lu Ke, and scolded: "You damn Skywalker, you have such a blind eye and a despise me!" None of you can run away today, and even these disciples of Bailing Valley don't want to go back alive! ”

Saying that, he condensed his spiritual power and was about to attack Jiang Ling in a sneak attack.

But at this time, Shimakawa Qin arrived, and his sword also arrived, stabbing directly at Lin Hu from behind.

Lin Hu's attention was on Jiang Ling, not noticing that Shimakawa Qin had arrived, he was about to form a rattan wall of spiritual power in front of him in a hurry, but Zhou Yu's figure plucked the strings again before it was about to dissipate.

Lin Hu was hit by telekinesis, his body was shocked, and his spiritual power was blocked, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword had pierced his chest.

"I'm sorry." Shimakawa Qin left an apology, but his body did not stop, drew his long sword, and continued to move forward.

"You... You..."Lin Hu's chest was bleeding, and he couldn't cover it, this sword had a fierce sword aura, it had already hurt his heart and lungs, and he would definitely not survive. Lin Hu only felt hateful, this Skywalker hurriedly ran over and stabbed himself with a sword, as if he was doing it casually, what an excesse. "How can this be... How's that..."

Feeling the rapid loss of vitality, the grief and indignation in Lin Hu's heart turned into the deepest fear, and before he died, he turned his head to look at the disciples of the Cloud God Sect, hoping that someone could help him. But those disciples were all hiding far away, and even the two disciples who already had the strength of the Heavenly Transformation Realm did not dare to step forward, lest they be affected by the battle of Jiang Ling and the others.

"Help... Save..."Lin Hu covered his chest with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to the juniors of the same door.

But the disciples all avoided his gaze in fear, and the female disciple bit her lower lip, her eyes showing struggle, but she still did not move her legs out of fear.

Lin Hu's blood was already flowing all over the ground, he was unconscious, his legs were unsteady, and he fell down like a broken marionette.

"Ahh Teacher. Li Chenglin had been looking at Jiang Ling, but when he heard the exclamation of his fellow disciples, he noticed that Lin Hu had already fallen. Then he hurried over.

The female disciple looked at Li Chenglin's figure and was suddenly stunned. She remembered that Lin Hu was not good to Li Chenglin in the sect, and even often scolded him, almost never giving a good face, but now seeing that it was a dangerous place over there, Li Chenglin rushed over without a trace of hesitation.

The other two male disciples muttered, "What's the use of him in the past, Senior Uncle Lin Hu is dead." ”

"That's right, this fool, isn't he afraid of death? His strength is much worse than ours, and he dares to run over? ”

The female disciple's face was like frost, and she turned around and slapped each of the two senior brothers.

"Shut up! He is a hundred times braver than you! ”

With a scolding, the two boys were speechless and lowered their heads.

Li Chenglin ran to Lin Hu's side, but saw that his uncle was covered in blood and had lost his breath.

"What can I do?" Li Chenglin was also the first time to see someone dying next to him, and he was flustered, but he thought that Lin Hu was his fellow uncle, even if he died, someone had to collect his body, and there was no reason to throw him here anyway.

He lifted his uncle's arms and carried them on his back.

Then he looked up at Jiang Ling not far away, worried about the safety of his master, but he couldn't help, and wanted to shout to his master to come on, but he was afraid that he would distract him. Li Chenglin had no choice but to recite it silently in his heart, and then continued to walk forward with Lin Hu on his back.

But a figure stood in front of Li Chenglin.

Jiang Ling and Lu Ke fought equally, Jiang Ling and Chu Ci spent a lot of mental and spiritual power in the battle, and Lu Ke also consumed a lot of physical strength to deal with Daochuan Qin. But Jiang Ling had an injury in his chest, and although he and Jing Rong were psychic for the second time, they were far less harmonious than Zhou Yu, and they would still damage Zhihai and not last long.

Shimakawa Qin rushed over, and Lu Ke was attacked on his back, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

But Jiang Ling didn't think about killing Lu Ke, he asked Shimakawa Qin to continue to entangle Lu Ke, and he turned his head to find Chu Ci's shadow.

The next moment, Jiang Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was cold.

"You let him go!"

"Oh? Looks like you really know this teenager. ”

Lin Hu's body fell to the side, and Chu Ci grabbed Li Chenglin's neck and lifted him in the air. Li Chenglin's face turned red, and his eyes showed panic, but in front of Chu Ci, his cultivation was too bad, and he was suppressed so much that he couldn't move at all.

"You're going to deal with me in such a way? Isn't that mean? Jiang Ling was furious in his heart, but for the sake of Li Chenglin's safety, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, Chu Ci noticed that Li Chenglin met him, and he didn't expect Chu Ci to be so despicable that he grabbed Li Chenglin to blackmail him.

"Despicable? It's just a normal strategy to win. Chu Ci replied indifferently: "There is a winner or loser in this game, the result is important, and the means are important?" ”

"Of course it doesn't matter to people like you." Jiang Ling stood a few meters away, staring at Chu Ci with scarlet eyes, and said, "This young man has nothing to do with the main quest, so what does it make sense for you to do it?" ”

"Okay, you don't have to care about this kid and keep attacking." Chu Ci raised Li Chenglin higher, and at this time, Li Chenglin's face had begun to turn blue, and he was about to suffocate.

"What do you want? I'm not going to be tied up because of him. Jiang Ling held the sword and began to step forward, his hands trembling.

Chu Ci nodded and said, "Okay, then let's give it a try." ”

After saying that, Chu Ci suddenly let go of his hand.

Li Chenglin did not fall to the ground, but was wrapped in Nian Qi, and quickly flew towards a raised rock wall in the distance.