Chapter 435: Emperor again
Feeling the power that was rising from Mo Ling'er's body little by little, Lin Cheng was also extremely surprised.
Even if that power is not at its peak, it is not much different. You must know that it stands to reason that the combat power of the Emperor Realm is only comparable to that of the top immortals.
The reason why Lin Cheng himself has such combat power is because he is reincarnated and completely retains his previous memories. He was a real emperor powerhouse before, and his strength was strong, even if he was an ordinary master, he was not his opponent.
Now, even if the realm is not there, and even many powers have been sealed, his perception is fully preserved. For power, he can exert it more concisely, without spending excess power.
Moreover, he practiced killing swordsmanship in the demon clan. The way of killing has the title of the first killing in the demon clan, coupled with its own perfect sword dao artistic conception, which has more than the top immortal combat power at the peak of the emperor.
But why is Mo Ling'er?
"I'll do it anyway."
However, he had a feeling that he didn't want Mo Ling'er to use that power. He took Mo Ling'er's hand, thin and boneless, and held it in his hand, as if he was pinching a pool of cool water.
Lin Cheng's heart trembled slightly, and he also felt Mo Ling'er's fingertips tremble.
Fortunately, she put away that power.
"Hmm."
Mo Ling'er retreated behind Lin Cheng and nodded obediently, Fang Cai's arrogance like a demon king had disappeared.
Immediately, Lin Cheng's eyes were cold, and the way of killing was injected into the sword, and the silver long sword instantly glowed with blood-red light. The injuries he had suffered two breaths ago due to the shock also recovered instantly.
He stared at the black-scaled nightmare.
The fierce man also looked at it, and his palm was cut open by Fang Cai's sword, but instead of making him afraid, it became even more violent.
Roar!
A low roar resounded through the sky, and the surrounding miasma seemed to converge. Immediately, a thick, viscous miasma erupted from the nightmare's mouth.
Immediately after, another claw slapped towards Lin Cheng.
"The third level of the way of killing, the way of the sword is complete, and the way of the killing sword."
I drank low in my heart, and I was not afraid.
"Blood's Edge."
The fierce sneak attack also filled his heart with anger, and the condensed killing intent seemed to be three points thicker.
He slashed out with a sword, and the terrifying blood-colored sword light instantly tore apart the miasma that looked like poisonous arrows, and then he slashed out with another sword, only forcing the eyes of the fierce nightmare.
Even if it was fierce and violent, it was impossible to ignore its eyes, it instinctively felt the power of the sword light, and it couldn't help but retract its claws and block it in front of its eyes.
"Heh......"
Lin Cheng sneered, his figure flashed, and the next moment it appeared on the head of the fierce nightmare, and at this moment, the blood-colored sword light also bombarded and slashed at the arms of the fierce nightmare in front of him.
There was a low, soft sound.
A huge gash was torn open in his arm, and the killing sword intent drilled down the wound towards his body, destroying it.
The intense pain caused the fierce nightmare to roar again and again, and the violent claws kept bombarding all directions, and the miasma was dispelled a lot.
"Die!"
At this moment, Lin Cheng was suspended above the fierce nightmare's head, as if his feet had taken root, no matter how the fierce nightmare destroyed violently, his feet were always at a position three feet away from the top of the fierce nightmare's head.
As his light cry full of murderous intent sounded, a terrifying blood-colored sword light also appeared between heaven and earth.
The sword light fell from the sky, full of killing intent, and went straight down from the top of the fierce nightmare's head.
The next moment, the violent nightmare came to an abrupt end. Blood-colored sword light burst out from its body one by one, causing blood-colored light to erupt from every part of its hundred-zhang-sized body.
Dazzling in all directions.
Even the surrounding miasma was dispelled a lot by the sword qi that penetrated it.
Lin Cheng put away his long sword, stepped over, and came to Mo Ling'er's side.
"We can't stay here anymore, let's find a new place to retreat."
He looked at Mo Ling'er's slightly stunned appearance and said softly. The battle has always been, although it is only a few breaths of time, but even if there is a miasma barrier, such a movement will definitely alarm the lives of tens of thousands of miles.
Whether it's the Demon Clan, Tianjiao or the Fierce Nightmare, it's possible to rush here.
"Hmm."
Mo Ling'er came back to her senses, she didn't know what she was thinking, she nodded lightly, and then stepped forward and put her weak and boneless little hand in Lin Cheng's big hand.
Feeling the smoothness in his palm, Lin Cheng turned his head to look at Mo Ling'er in astonishment.
"Look at what," but it was Mo Ling'er who responded to him with a sly smile, "You just took my hand, and I'm going to take it back." ”
Lin Cheng smiled bitterly, but tightened his palms.
Mo Ling'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she also got closer to Lin Cheng.
Harnessing the sword light, Lin Cheng and Mo Ling'er disappeared around this mountain peak in an instant.
In a few moments, figures suddenly appeared on the top of this mountain, and at the same time, a venerable monster arrived.
A big war also unfolded.
Lin Cheng didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
After wandering around the sixth layer for a long time, and dealing with a few fierce monsters, they finally found a mountain suitable for opening a cave again.
This mountain peak is much lower than the previous peak, but there is no treasure medicine on this mountain peak, no magic soldiers, ordinary people, and does not attract the attention of demons.
Lin Cheng opened a simple cave on the mountainside, set up a hidden prohibition, and began to break through the emperor. said that it was a breakthrough, but in fact, it was just to cross the void thunder tribulation.
He took the Seven Leaves Blood Orchid, intending to enhance the bloodline talent of the young craftsman while surviving the Void Thunder Tribulation.
The next moment, Lin Cheng closed his eyes.
Void Thunder Tribulation, Lin Cheng is not the first time to cross, everything is familiar with the road, endure the same pain, and experience the same illusion.
When a few days later, his shriveled and scorched body regained its rosiness and luster, the Void Thunder Tribulation had successfully passed.
He looked up at the non-existent starry sky in front of him.
The river of time appeared in his pupils, the river of time was majestic and vast, the power was grand and mysterious, even the endless demon abyss could not be blocked.
I saw that in Lin Cheng's eyes, there was a figure in the vast river of time, and this figure looked like a young craftsman, but now he was in the long river of time, towering and tall, and his body was bound by chains, and it was difficult to move.
"The secret technique of Emperor Sleeping Ge is really unparalleled in the universe, and even the long river of time can deceive the past."
Lin Cheng sighed in his heart, and the next moment, the scene in his eyes was more convenient, but he saw the appearance of his own deity in the long river of time.
It is a little more majestic than the body of the green craftsman, and at a glance, there is rarely a body comparable to the vast river of time.
"It's time to go to the seventh floor."
Lin Cheng got up, and with a clean body to get rid of the dust and dirt of his body, he raised his head and looked at Mo Ling'er, who was sitting lazily on the stone bench and supporting his head.
A smile followed.
"Ling'er ......"
"Brother Qingjiang, have you succeeded?" When Mo Ling'er heard this, she stood up instantly, and her face showed her joy.
"Well, let's go to the seventh floor."
"Uh-huh."