A 100-meter sprint is about 10 seconds, but it is impossible to run several kilometers in a row at such a peak speed.

In the same way, although Wu Yan had the strength to control the metal more than two hundred catties before, it was impossible to maintain this level of strength for a long time, let alone fly fast with a sword.

Therefore, before, Hengshan City, Shaolin, and Wu Yan only used this as a means of temporary escape, as for flying dozens of miles with their swords on their feet? Wu Yan still doesn't have this ability.

But now, with the serious injury, after Wu Yan's ability has broken through, he can find that flying in the air with his sword on his feet is no longer a great burden on himself.

Of course, the faster you fly, the more burdensome you will be.

Carrying himself with his sword, Wu Yan floated towards the top of the Black Wood Cliff, although the speed was not slow, but, like the legendary sword fairy, it was impossible to gallop in the air.

Although Wu Yan's flight looked more like floating, countless disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect were still dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and even the weapons in their hands fell to the ground without feeling it.

"You...... Look...... There is a person flying ...... in the sky", a disciple of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the figure in the sky in a daze, and muttered.

Dingdingding......

More and more disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect raised their heads as if they were infected, and then, the weapons in the hands of the disciples fell one after another.

For people who are proud of the plane of rivers and lakes, it is difficult to describe the shock of seeing someone flying in the sky at first glance.

"Immortals? Is that a god descending to earth? Some disciples knelt directly on the ground, bowed to the Wu Yan floating in mid-air, and looked pious.

"No, it's the Sword Immortal, I remember hearing the legend when I was a child, the Sword Immortal can step on the flying sword, this is a Sword Immortal, it turns out that there are really immortals in the world......", and some people looked at Wu Yan in mid-air feverishly, and said loudly.

"Wait, why do I think this figure looks like a martial deputy sect leader", some people had better eyes, looked at the figure floating in mid-air, and said.

"Martial Vice-Sect Master?" , this sentence made many people stunned, and then looked at the past carefully, it did look very similar.

"I see! The deputy sect leader he has long had a trick of controlling the sword with qi, and I heard that he fell off a cliff and died in the first battle of Shaolin Temple, thinking that after he died, he became an immortal, right? Some people quickly made up the plot in their minds and shouted, and the more they talked, the more they felt reasonable.

"The deputy sect leader has appeared, and please bless us ...... the deputy sect master", thinking that Wu Yan is indeed known as the ghost hand sword saint, and it is completely reasonable for this imperial sword to fly Wu Yan, and in an instant, all the disciples of this black wood cliff knelt down, shouting loudly in their mouths, and their expressions were fanatical.

This is the first immortal to appear in ancient times.

"What's the situation? What are these people shouting about? Wu Yan was suspended in mid-air, obviously also heard the chaotic shouts below, and glanced at it condescendingly, but he couldn't really hear it, and immediately ignored it.

At this time, Wu Yan's mind was on Dongfang's undefeated side, and he only hoped that Dongfang Undefeated could hold on, but he must not be defeated as quickly as in the original book.

"In the original book, Yang Lianting dragged down, but now there is not, and Dongfang is undefeated and has also practiced the technique of flying needles, thinking about it, it shouldn't be defeated, right?" , Wu Yan controlled the sword and flew towards the back mountain, muttering in his heart, which can be regarded as self-comfort.

It's just that he didn't see the battle situation with his own eyes, and Wu Yan always felt uneasy in his heart.

At the same time, in the back mountain, the battle has entered a tragic stage, Ren Yingying's body was pierced by two embroidery needles, and lying on the ground obviously has no strength to fight again.

Xiang Wentian was lying on the ground without breath, apparently dead.

Ling Hu Chong and Ren Wu Xing also had some injuries on their bodies, especially Ren Wu Xing, who was scarred on their bodies, and almost all the clothes on their bodies were completely stained red with blood.

If it weren't for the support of more than ten years of hatred, maybe he would have been lying on the ground at this time.

Of course, Dongfang Undefeated looks even more miserable, wearing a red robe, which has become more red, because of excessive blood loss, Dongfang Undefeated's face looks terrifyingly white, and his body feels colder and colder, and his consciousness is already blurred.

"Dongfang is undefeated, he is really the number one master in the world, so many of us join forces, and we are not his opponents", Ling Hu Chong was relatively lighter, watching Dongfang Undefeated finally stumble and fall to the ground, he secretly marveled in his heart.

At the same time, he was also a little puzzled, in the battle just now, he could feel that Dongfang Undefeated seemed to have a feeling of mercy to his subordinates.

Linghu Chong came to Dongfang Undefeated, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Dongfang Undefeated's throat, but he didn't rush to make a move, and asked with some hesitation: "You, why did you show mercy to my subordinates just now?" ”。

Obviously, Dongfang was undefeated because he was stabbed by his own sword, so that the star-absorbing magic skill that let me do it suck out a lot of blood, obviously this is also the first time he has met him, why would he show mercy to his subordinates? This made Ling Hu Chong puzzled.

"You have a good relationship with Wu Yan, right? He, he has passed on his swordsmanship to you", Dongfang Undefeated's consciousness was a little vague, and he replied reflexively to Ling Hu Chong's words.

"......", Dongfang's undefeated words made Ling Hu Chong silent.

Indeed, if it weren't for the trick that Wu Yan passed on to him, he might have died in a battle today, but he used this sword skill to deal with Dongfang Undefeated, which made Hu Chong's heart feel a little guilty.

"Hahaha, Dongfang dog thief, sure enough, it was the old man who had the last laugh", although Ren Wuxing over there was already seriously injured, but at this moment, seeing that Dongfang Undefeated had fallen to the ground, he forced a breath of true anger, laughed over, raised his palm, and slapped Dongfang Undefeated's head fiercely.

This palm fell, don't say that Dongfang's undefeated head can be smashed even if it is a stone.

However, at this moment, a sword light flashed.

Let me go screamed, covered my palms and retreated, half of my palms fell to the ground......

"Linghu Chong! What are you doing kid!? ”。

Holding half of the palm that had been cut off, his eyes were red, like a fierce beast that chose to devour, staring at Ling Hu Chong tightly.

"No...... Not me...... Just now my sword ...... ...... out of control", Ling Hu Chong was also at a loss.

"Your own sword is out of control!?" , Hearing Ling Hu Chong's words, Ren Xing's heart chuckled, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose from his heart.

"Wu... Wu Yan ...... Is it? Dongfang Undefeated was lying on the ground, unconscious, but his eyes saw that in the sky, a figure slowly descended.

"Am I hallucinating? Wu Yan has fallen off the cliff and disappeared, how can he fly in the sky, I remember hearing people say that when people die, they will see the people they want to see, it turns out, is such a legend true......".