Chapter 716: Big Noise
The sound of artillery continued.
When countless bangs exploded at the same moment, it seemed that the rest of the sounds could no longer be heard in the entire enchantment sea, and therefore, it covered Vladimir's subconscious shout of "Be careful".
A golden "He Sword" descended into reality in the spiritual world in a flash of lightning.
Its surface was still wrapped with pitch-black sword fire, carrying with it the residual heat of the refining furnace.
The original layer of pitch black on the surface of the sword body seemed to fall off and shatter from the burning, revealing a golden body, only the bright red blood groove was still slightly preserved.
When He Jian came out, the brilliant golden light spread out in all directions, illuminating the sea dazzlingly, making countless people subconsciously look away.
And the indescribable horror it exudes makes everyone change color!
That's extremely sharp!
It seems like it's sharp enough to cut through everything.
It was clearly not facing anyone, but it made the eyebrows of everyone present ache, and there was a faint illusion that it was about to be torn apart.
The space around it even fluctuated slightly, and one after another sword fire fell, falling into the sea at Cheng Lin's feet, and as a result, the ocean boiled, and endless water vapor spread.
What kind of power is that?
At this moment, in the entire encirclement, countless monks looked sideways, and then frightened.
And those ordinary people who were exposed to the deck could no longer bear the weight of this invisible pressure, and fell with their heads in their hands, and howled miserably.
The breath alone is too much for these people to bear.
What's more, he directly witnessed the brilliance of He Jian, so his eyes stinged, and blood and tears rolled down.
Terror! Unspeakable horror!
And what happened next brought this horror to its peak.
"Slash!"
A "voice" suddenly echoed in the vast enchantment sea, no, it was not a sound, it was the words that Cheng Lin transmitted using the "synaesthesia" ability.
It was a command and a result.
The complete immortal weapon suddenly trembled, and in an instant, countless sword lights slashed out.
Each one wasn't strong, but it was enough to stop a cannonball.
Countless sword lights came first, and the oncoming cannonballs were forced to explode in mid-air, or reversed direction and fell towards the sea.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
In the continuous roar, the sea exploded violently, and a huge splash of water was raised, and if you look down from the sky, the splash also formed a beautiful circle.
With just a sword roar, the attack from the ship's cannon was gone.
None of the attacks could invade even a single corner of Cheng Lin's clothes.
He was still calmly suspended in mid-air, just like before, as if nothing had changed, except for a flying sword beside him that was gradually fading in its light.
Quiet!
Quiescence!
The vast enchantment sea, after the countless bangs fell, fell into an unspeakable dead silence.
On the giant steel wheel, cultivators from various countries, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, their eyes widened equally, their bodies trembled slightly, and they tried their best to hide it, but they couldn't hide it.
Dirang's already manifested arms disintegrated, and some incomprehensible words came out of his mouth, and he stepped back.
He was forced to come this time, but now after feeling the coercion that permeated the heavens and the earth, his first reaction was to retreat.
And for the rest, the monks sent by different countries were not much better than him.
Under the seven grades, their faces were pale, and the original excitement had long since dissipated, leaving only a strong panic, unease, and instinctively wanting to dodge, for fear that the next target of the sword light would fall on him.
"Will ...... General ......"
On the deck of the main ship.
One after another, their eyes feebly fell on the figure that looked majestic.
Vladimir still stood still, his expression much calmer than the rest, but if you look closely, you can see that there are large drops of sweat on his sideburns.
What kind of weapon is that?
Why is there such a terrifying power?
This is completely outside of intelligence!!
Just now, at the moment when He Jian came, Vladimir even had the urge to flee in the wilderness.
He had no doubt that if that golden sword slashed at him with all his might, even with his strength that was already close to the Eighth Rank Realm, he would only have one way to be killed!
Fortunately!
OK!
The sword light was finally used to resist those cannon fires.
The Soviet general exhaled a breath silently, thought with infinite joy, and immediately realized something, his pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly: "Fire!" Keep firing!! ”
If it is said that Fang Cai Cheng Lin did not fight back in order to protect himself, then if the artillery fire stops, how will the situation evolve?
Will he and others become the target of that sword?
It was a simple and terrible logic, and at the sound of his shouts, the frightened monks finally came to their senses, and those who were still able to stay awake protected by heavy metal hurriedly gave the order to continue the attack.
However, at the same time that they were about to turn on the second round of firepower coverage.
In mid-air, Cheng Lin had already thought about it, and lowered his gaze to the giant ship that surrounded the blue sea.
He Jian turned slightly, and the countless spiritual energy threads that were wrapped around his body broke one after another, burning, and he regained his ability to move.
"Consumption is really terrifying...... "Silently underestimated, Cheng Lin looked at the immortal weapon beside him, and sighed in his heart.
No one knew that Fang Cai's blow had almost drained three-quarters of the spiritual energy reserves in his body.
The fading blade of the sword is proof of this.
The immortal weapon is really powerful, but with his cultivation in the Seven Rank Realm, to forcibly control an immortal sword, this pressure is also extremely great.
"Fortunately, I was prepared."
Cheng Lin muttered to himself in his heart, his left hand suddenly wiped on the He Sword, and then raised it, reaching into the Spirit Realm Light Gate that had not yet dissipated, his hand easily passed through the light cluster, and then, holding a thick and solid vine.
Within the spirit realm.
With the help of the Fertile Earth Flying Soldiers, the branches of a thick World Tree were raised, like a "cable" across the entire space, one end connected to the World Tree itself, and the other end was held in Cheng Lin's hands.
The palm that was cut by He Jian was drenched in blood, but it just happened to be connected to the tree vine that was also cut.
Feeling the liquid aura abundant in the vines, Cheng Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes, this is the idea he came up with inspired by Nuwa's "mending the sky" in the previous Pacific projection.
It is true that the power in his body is not enough to continuously drive the Immortal Sword, but if the entire spirit world is used as the driving force, it will be different.
In this way, by making your body a transit station, you can achieve the purpose of continuously drawing swords.
This is Cheng Lin's plan.
As a result, the panicked people only saw Cheng Lin's left hand reaching into the light cluster, grasping the sword with his right hand, and then the sword body, which had already dimmed, brightened again.
On the huge sea, the killing machine is becoming more and more intense, which is suffocating.
"......"
Cheng Lin waved his sword lightly, and the sound of cracking silk sounded again, which reminded Li Yang and the others of the night in Liangang.
At that time, Cheng Lin cut the enchantment, and then escaped with the help of liquefaction.
At first, they thought that this was really a very clever and unpretentious escape strategy, but now, they finally realized that Cheng Lin had never escaped, and he just let them go.
As the thought turned, sword light struck in all directions, and then, in the stunned eyes of the people, the extended barrels of all the warships around it were cut off in unison.
One by one, the cannon barrels fell to the sea one after another, the section was as smooth as a mirror, and the shells were excited according to the predetermined program, rolling out, but because they lost the blessing of the cannon chamber, they flew out for a short distance in a daze, and then smashed into the deep sea under the action of gravity, setting off a small splash.
Cheng Lin didn't stop, he just took a deep breath, his face turned slightly pale from the pain caused by the surging aura between the meridians, and in his right hand, the dim He Sword brightened again.
His body suddenly rose and flew higher into the air, and the people watched blankly, not understanding what he wanted to do, until they saw the group of fighters hovering in the air.
The original meaning of this group of planes was to prevent Cheng Lin from escaping to the sky, but at this moment, when Cheng Lin really flew, this group of giant eagles that covered the sky trembled in unison.
The downward barrels began to spin, firing bullets at extremely high speeds.
"Dada......"
Countless warplanes opened fire at the same time, and ferocious bullets rained down.
The corners of Cheng Lin's mouth were slightly raised, He Jian immediately trembled, an invisible barrier stretched, and those bullets suddenly seemed to be embedded in a void quagmire, unable to move, and they stopped for a short time, and then shattered one after another under unknown forces.
After that, he suddenly raised his Dao sword light fiercely.
Together...... Two ...... Ten ...... Thousands of ......
The power of each blow is not large, just enough to shoot down a plane, and the extended spiritual tentacles assist the sword light, so that every blow is not missing.
Thundered......
Like the sound of New Year's firecrackers, one plane after another unfolded, burned into flames, fell downward, hung with smoke, and smashed on the sea.
This scene was extremely shocking, but in a moment, the group of fighter jets in the sky was empty and disappeared!
And it was only at this moment that the people on the ship finally came to their senses and cried out in horror.
The ships turned at full speed, and fled in a hurry towards the outside of the barrier, and many cultivators simply jumped into the sea to escape.
They have lost the courage to fight.
"Stop! Stop it! Seeing this, Vladimir and a few others shouted.
They knew very well that such a large ship would not have time to escape, and their only chance of survival was to gather everyone's strength, use the ship as the base point, resist and consume Cheng Lin's strength.
The strength is sometimes exhausted, and with so many attacks in the Seven Rank Realm, the consumption must be amazing.
However, the alliance is already loose, and the teams of various countries will listen to him when they are in trouble?
All that's left is self-preservation.
"What shall we do?"
In the direction behind Cheng Lin, the team of hundreds of people from the First Division looked at the "giant bird" that kept falling from the sky in horror, and then turned their eyes to Li Yang and the others.
Because of their location, they weren't too affected before, and now, seeing the alliance disintegrate, they have to do something about it.
Whether you fight or flee, there must always be a result.
Li Yang's eyes were extremely complicated as he stared at the figure in the sky who was killing in all directions, sighed deeply, and then said without hesitation: "Withdraw!" ”
After saying that, the flames around him rose and enveloped the entire ship, and then, with the help of the fire escape, he actually moved the whole ship hundreds of meters away, and then sailed into the distance without looking back.
Li ...... You ......"
On the warship, Vladimir's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, looked at Li Yang and the others in the distance in amazement, and then his face turned pale, and he jumped into the sea with the surprised looks of the people around him!
However, at the moment when he jumped down, Cheng Lin had already cast his gaze back downward, his eyes were extremely red, and there seemed to be a flame burning in them, which was anger.
It was a deep anger.
That's what he's always wanted to vent.
"Boom!"
He spat out the word lightly, and a faint sword qi phantom appeared, and in an instant, the huge warship immediately cracked a crack, and then sank into the sea in the light of fire and smoke.
He took another deep breath, and the golden light of the sword filled again, and then slashed at the place where Vladimir had fled.
The ocean boiled to the ground, bursting into waves of dozens of meters, in the waves, Vladimir's body rose like a kite with a broken line, fine blood lines appeared on the surface of his body, and countless blood gushed out, and this seven-rank realm didn't even have time to scream, it shattered into countless pieces of flesh and fell into the deep sea!
Seven Realms, Vladimir, Die!
Immediately, Cheng Lin suddenly flew up and came to the top of the enchantment, pouring pure aura into it and reinforcing the entire enchantment.
The sea suddenly boiled, and the entire barrier was uncontrolled, and it became a cage that could not be broken through.
It's a cage they've set up.
It is also their final grave.
……
In the distance, on the sea, the monks of the First Division, who had escaped from the range of the enchantment for thousands of meters, looked at the round and thick blood-colored enchantment barrier in a daze, and were silent for a moment.
The boiling water vapor obscured the inside of the barrier, and no one could see it clearly.
No one wants to get a glimpse of this Shura field.
After a long time.
The barrier finally ran out of power and shattered on its own.
The sea was already calm, and there was no trace of Cheng Lin, only the wreckage and scarlet blood floating on the sea seemed to be silently telling something.
……
January 9 of the New Year.
The alliance of countries fought with the monk Cheng Lin in the South China Sea.
Thousands of people died, ships, planes, and countless battle damage.
Postwar.
Cheng Lin is missing!
The world is in an uproar!
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ps: Thank you for the book friend "Mu Xiulanxiang OvO" for 100,000 points and promoted to the leader of the alliance!!