Canliang's hazy vision opened slightly, and the uneven wall of the cave reflected in the pupils.

He didn't know exactly how long he had been asleep, but he immediately got up and looked at the eerily quiet cavern, and only exhaled when he confirmed that his guess was correct.

Then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he came to the side of the bed and stretched, and then casually replenished some physical needs, and then came to the entrance of the cave to show his head and explore the situation of this underground space.

"I'll ......"

To his surprise, all the fifty-two trial dolls that had been on the wall before were wandering back and forth, and although things seemed to be slow, Canliang had deeply experienced the power of this thing.

"It seems that it's because I've been asleep for too long, so the dolls have woken up?

Chan Liang pondered, although this is a safe area and there is enough dry food, but if this is the case, after half a month of suffocation here, then Guangzhi will definitely be very disappointed when he returns.

He shook his head violently, shaking off the idea of surviving here, and then calculated the strategy in the sea of knowledge.

If he turns on the posture of the spirit shadow, he will hold on for a minute at most, and in a minute's time, he may be able to rely on the strength of the tempering and the subtlety of the sword technique.

But once the heaven and earth aura in his body is exhausted, then he will definitely be beaten to death by the group of trial puppets that have not been destroyed.

As for the demonization of this spiritual skill, although the effect is good, it is still much worse than the use of the Phantom without side effects, and if 10 minutes is not enough to solve the trial puppet, then it will inevitably become a cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, so he will never choose to take this risk unless he has to.

Inadvertently, Chan Liang glanced at the giant sword that Guangzhi had inserted, the sword body was simple and unpretentious, like scrap metal, and it was a sword that did not even have a blade.

But its length and width are much larger than the iron-toothed knife, and that weapon, if Canliang can use it easily, the destructive power will definitely increase by 5 liters more than one grade, plus the swordsmanship of the group of swordsmanship, perhaps, you can give it a try.

After making up his mind, Chan Liang observed the movement of the dolls, and then climbed over the wall above him, using the previous method of climbing the rock wall to inject the aura into the shoes.

It's just that the spirit bead that was mixed with a little bit of heaven and earth aura was much easier than the consumption of aura before, and all the way up, he deliberately lowered his pace, for fear that the trial puppets would find out.

He had only one goal, and that was the Darkiron Sword inserted in the center, and his footsteps slowly changed from vertical to hanging upside down on the top of the ceiling, and he approached the position above the giant sword step by step.

"That's it. Chan Liang let out a deep sigh, retracting the spiritual power, gravity, and weight of the weight-bearing equipment on his shoes, causing him to fall at a speed with a terrifying impact.

"Phantom Shadow Decision—Spirit Shadow!"

Ying Qingyan obeyed Canliang's command, and as soon as the cheer fell, the heaven and earth aura stored in it was instantly released, carrying the black qi attached to the shadow all over his body.

The strength of the early stage of the general rank was instantly raised to the strength of the division level, and it was not the first time that he felt a sense of strength and strength.

"Out!"

Chan Liang turned around in the air, grabbed the hilt of the Xuantie Sword with his hand, and pulled it upwards violently, and the nearly 4,000-pound giant sword suddenly left the ground.

But it seems that it is still a little difficult for Canliang, who has the blessing of the spirit shadow at this time, to hold it with one hand, so the other hand is also held on the hilt of the sword, and the sword is held in both hands.

At the same time as the trial puppet sounded, its breath locked on Canliang's position, and the originally slow body rushed towards his position.

The various weapons in his hands flashed with a cold killing intent.

Canliang's eyes froze, dragging the Xuantie Sword towards the place where there were fewer puppets, although he had the blessing of the spirit shadow and his strength had increased greatly, but being surrounded would also make his situation a disadvantage, which was not his idea.

Wrapped in a black shadow, he was like a ghostly shadow, and his speed was extremely perverted, and he had already reached the five trial puppets with two swords in their hands, and then slammed into their concentrated position.

Peng!!!!

Suddenly, the position with a radius of one meter seemed to explode, and the sound resounded through the space, and three of the five trial puppets were actually smashed into waste rocks.

This made Canliang can't help but sigh secretly that although the speed of this blunt weapon without even a blade is slow, the enormity of its power is really incredible.

He didn't think much about it, and then glanced at the puppets on the left and right, which were already flanked from both sides when he attacked, and the forty or so puppets chasing behind him were also coming.

The corners of Canliang's weird mouth twitched: "The timing is just right... Swordsmanship! Phantom... Sword Dance!"

Gu Yun Dao, the sword of phantom, a hundred flowers, in the mortal world, on speed, on swordsmanship, it must be the sword sect to control the sword technique - phantom sword dance.

As soon as the cheers fell, Chan Liang's figure began to distort, and if anyone saw it, they would definitely wonder if there was something wrong with their eyes.

Because at this time, he quietly disappeared in place, and immediately turned into eight sword-wielding shadows, appearing behind the eight puppets closest to him.

Picking, chopping, chopping, slashing, stabbing, cross chopping, half-moon chopping, full moon chopping, every move, every style, the shadow is used the same, the whole set of actions is done in one go, and the speed is so fast that you can't observe the sword technique with your eyes.

"Broken!!"

The eight shadows returned to their previous position, and then they shook the Xuantie sword slightly, only to see that there were more than a dozen cut marks on the body of the eight puppets, and then they were all shattered with the sound of Canliang.

This is the group technique of sword mastery, a sword technique with great power and range, this is the first time that Canliang has used it, and it is the same as described by the cultivation experience from Guangzhi, and the effect is outstanding.

When the spirit bead fused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it had already increased the spiritual power that could be stored many times, but he didn't expect that even so, this move still consumed nearly two-thirds of his spiritual power, which was his biggest headache.

It seems that in the future, it will not be a last resort, this trick will still be used as a killer tool, otherwise the spiritual power will be exhausted after one use, Canliang sighed secretly.

Seeing that these eight trial puppets lost their message, the rest of the puppets did not have any mood fluctuations, after all, they were just puppets, puppets without emotion, their feet did not stop, a faint fluorescence appeared in their hands, and their goal was to eliminate the invaders.

The strange aura fluctuations suddenly emanated from behind him, and Chan Liang turned around suddenly, and the Xuantie Sword in his hand quickly stuck on the ground and took a blocking stance.

Boom!!!

Three unarmed puppets attacked the sword body with their fists, and the strength was so great that Chan Liang remembered it.

However, fortunately, the strange material of this Xuantie Sword, even if the strength was strong, it did not cause any substantial damage to the sword body of this Xuantie Sword, but only retreated a short distance because of the impact.

But dozens of other puppets had already been slaughtered from all directions, only the weapons in their hands were painted with an aura of color.

Is this the aura of heaven and earth? Canliang's pupils shrank, and the familiar aura fluctuation was the energy stored by Ying Qingyan in his body.

The desire to become stronger between life and death, which has been buried in Canliang's body for more than a month, is ready to move at this time.

On top of the Xuantie Sword in his hand, above the black aura, Chan Liang didn't understand why the heaven and earth aura was used in the puppet, but he could only wait for Guangzhi to come back to answer.

Heaven and earth aura is undoubtedly the most powerful energy in the mortal realm, and unlike the elements, its existence is ubiquitous, just because it is very difficult for people to perceive and refine it, and not everyone is like Canliang, who has a shadow and a green flame.

Fists, blades, and blades came towards Canliang's vital point, and Canliang desperately used his swordsmanship to resist all-round attacks, but it was still not very good, his two fists were hard to beat his four hands, and the bloodstained blood stains increased under his swing of the sword.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, the posture of the spirit shadow of Chanliang slowly dispersed, and the heaven and earth aura provided by the shadow Qingyan in his body had been exhausted, and the Xuantie sword in his hand began to become cumbersome because of this, and he knew that the duration of this spirit shadow had arrived.

What should I do now, Canliang didn't dare to think about it, he used all his strength, and the last sword, he chose to abandon the Xuantie Sword in his hand very decisively, for him who returned to the general rank, this sword can only be said to be a burden.

So he threw it forward, and the Xuantie Sword flew straight out, hitting a puppet, and then the Xuantie Sword flew into the wall behind him and didn't move.

This just made Canliang open a way, just wanting to break out of the encirclement.

Poof!

A knife suddenly slashed at Canliang's back, tearing open the heavy equipment on his body, bringing out a thick blood light.

"......"

Chan Liang gasped and staggered two steps forward, but he still didn't stop bursting out with all his strength, rushing out from the breakthrough just now, and his next target was the weapons around him.

For him now, the loss of weapons means that the beasts have lost their sharp teeth, so he must pick up other weapons and rely on the advantage of tempering to defeat them one by one.

There were at least 40 of them present, sweat in the exercise, overflowing, flowing in the shallow and deep mouth of Chan Liang's body, and the spicy pain echoed in his mind.

At this moment, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and could no longer bother to look behind him, seeing that the neatly arranged weapons were close at hand.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spat out of Canliang's mouth, and then directly hit the weapon headlong, scattering it all over the ground, fortunately these weapons were laid flat, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

And the doll that repelled him did not pause, and continued to follow, fist tiger.

Chan Liang immediately picked up the two knives on the ground, and then rolled one to the side.

This made the diamond fist fall directly, and smashed on the wall in horror, and the crack went up.

Chan Liang didn't dare to be distracted anymore, regardless of the pile of puppets behind him, along the wall, all the way to collect weapons with Qiankun bags.

It didn't take long for the hunter's game to seem to be turned upside down by the cessation of Chan Liang's footsteps.

Is this the battle of life and death, the posture of returning to a year ago, and repeating it again at this time, killing and decisiveness gathered in the eyes, Canliang's sweat and blood covered most of his cheeks, and a wicked smile hung up, which looked a little infiltrating.