The two killing moves, one after the other, made "Yun Jingwen" break out in a cold sweat, but she was very close to the woman's figure, and she was really unwilling to give up such an opportunity. Gritting his teeth, the long sword in his hand took off his hand, and he went straight towards the woman.

His body retreated sharply, trying to avoid a sword in his eyebrows. But the empty kill is a sword move that contains the artistic conception of space, and once it is shot, it is difficult for the opponent to grasp the specific direction. "Yun Jingwen" flickered, avoiding the long sword at the center of her eyebrows, and suddenly felt the murderous intent behind her head.

She was horrified in her heart, she couldn't imagine that Cheng Ling still had such a killing move that confused the sense of space, the sword in the center of her eyebrows was not a big threat to herself, and the real fatal thing was the sword behind her. But at this time, her body is getting old, and it is impossible to dodge anymore.

The hands moved together, dancing out of an afterimage, and the sword qi generated by the empty killing surged on both hands and arms, and one of his arms separated from his body. However, this time, it also slowed down the sword qi of the empty killing a little, and won a glimmer of life.

At this moment, Cheng Ling's fingers connected the dots, and the dragon Ling sword that could be flashed continued to kill from an incredible angle, aiming straight at her head.

"Yun Jingwen's" face changed greatly, and a white light floated out from the skull, leaving a sentence: "Stinky boy, you wait, from now on, the Ethereal Snow Sect will never die with you!"

When the words fell, the white light disappeared in an instant, and the body of "Yun Jingwen" was also crushed by the sword qi.

Cheng Ling sat down dejectedly and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The use of the sword technique was extremely consuming of his divine sense, and although his mind moved at will, in such a short period of time, he forcibly changed the direction of the long sword, and his divine sense was also greatly damaged.

For example, if a person was originally in a forward posture, it suddenly becomes a horizontal pull, and it is strange that the muscles and bones are not strained.

The woman's face was full of surprise, and she hurriedly asked, "Childe, how are you?"

Cheng Ling gasped for a while, stood up, carried the woman on his back, and sighed: "After spending so much effort, we still haven't killed her, we have to leave this place as soon as possible, and it will change later!"

Xuankong stepped out, his body flashed, and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant!

In the north of the Canglan Continent, in a secret room of the Ethereal Snow Sect. A woman in white in a plain dress spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face was full of grandeur, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she scolded loudly: "Damn stinky boy, it's a good thing to do to me, I must suck you out of my soul to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

After a while, he shouted to the door, "Someone!"

"What do you command?" Soon, several maids came over, knelt down and asked.

"Spread the news, Cheng Ling will kill my Ethereal Snow Sect disciples Yun Jingwen and Yun Mengyao, as long as the disciples of all sects find his traces, they will all be killed!"

The maids' bodies trembled, looked at the woman in disbelief, and asked, "Sect Master, were the two senior uncles really killed by Cheng Ling?"

"This sect has seen it with his own eyes, is there still a fake, go down and pass the order immediately!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

After the maid left, the woman muttered, "Damn, the clone I worked so hard to train was killed by him like this." Jingwen is dead, only Meng Yao knows the truth, that girl must still be in Yujing City, Meng Yao, don't blame this sect for being ruthless, the root of everything must be blamed on Cheng Ling!"

Cheng Ling slowly drew his long sword, and the lion and tiger beast in front of him fell. This place is a valley hundreds of miles away from Yujing City. Since killing the doppelganger of the clouds on that day, the two of them have been hiding their bodies all the way and running wildly for several days before they came here.

The injuries on Cheng Ling's body have not recovered, so the woman suggested finding a hidden place to heal first. He agreed, and searched for a long time before he found this hidden valley.

Coincidentally, there is also a cave, but there is also a nest of lion and tiger beasts in the cave, in order to avoid the pursuers, you can only blame the other party for being unlucky, after killing it, and then start to clean up the cave, and then hold the soft chair, and gently put the woman into the cave.

Putting down the woman, he set up a few defensive formations and phantom formations outside the cave, and then he put his mind at ease, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the three-pattern rejuvenating elixir for the woman.

Seeing that he didn't stop for a moment, the woman was moved in her heart, and she wanted to let Cheng Ling rest for a while, but she couldn't speak, so she could only sit aside and watch quietly.

Offering the Dan furnace and the meteor fire, one herb after another was put into it, and the bursts of sound from the Dan Jue were like the sound of the Heavenly Dao wheel, echoing in the cave.

It took more than an hour, and a furnace of Dan Dao was refined, all of which were of the best quality. The woman opened her eyes and said with admiration: "Childe, your talent has to let me write a word, it's a pity that you were not born in the fairy world, otherwise you would have become an immortal king a long time ago." ”

"Oh, what is the Immortal King?"

"The Immortal King is the lowest level of the Immortal Realm, he can have his own life star, and some can even control a starry sky. ”

Cheng Ling pursed his lips and said, "Isn't it just a prince, it's not a big deal." ”

The woman smiled, and also felt that with his ability, his future achievements would not be as simple as the fairy king.

After a while, Cheng Ling asked again: "Fairy Yun, is that old pious woman really the sect master of the Ethereal Snow Sect, and what does it have to do with you?"

The woman sneered and said, "Childe, you don't want the fairy to be called, now I will take back the soul split, and call me Yun Jingwen directly!"

Cheng Ling said briskly: "Okay, then I'll call you Jingwen, don't call you Gongzi, just call Cheng Ling, so as not to give birth!"

The woman's heart was sweet and said, "I'll still call you Brother Cheng!"

Cheng Ling shrugged his shoulders and said, "Whatever you want!"

"Brother Cheng, to be exact, what you see is just a doppelganger of the clouds. When I came to the mortal realm, under the guidance of my master, I lived in the Ethereal Snow Sect for a while. I didn't expect her to be dizzy, and she actually started the idea of my immortal body. ”

"What's going on?"

"I told you before that no monk has ascended in this continent for tens of thousands of years. Yun Piaomiao saw that I was waiting for the mortal, so he planned to use our identities to fly to the immortal realm. The master's cultivation is too high, and she is not an opponent at all, so she only dares to make a move after the master goes back. ”

"I don't know what kind of tricks she used to take away a wisp of my doppelganger and merge it with her own doppelganger. In this way, the appearance of the doppelganger is the same as mine, and when the doppelganger also reaches the Mahayana perfection, which is consistent with her own cultivation, the fusion of the two will break through the shackles and reach the state above the Mahayana perfection. ”

"Coupled with the fact that my split soul contains immortal power after all, I may be able to be attracted by the immortal realm, so as to achieve the effect of ascending to the immortal realm. ”

Cheng Ling was dumbfounded when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that there was such an exercise in the world, the fusion of the real body and the clone, would break through the shackles, so as to achieve the effect above the Mahayana.

He couldn't help asking, "Jing Wen, according to what you say, I can also use this method to improve my cultivation?"

Yun Jingwen shook her head with a wry smile and said, "No, this."

It is a method handed down from the immortal realm by the Ethereal Snow Sect, I don't know how to cultivate it, and there are still big hidden dangers in it, and it is forbidden to cultivate in the immortal realm. ”

Cheng Ling was completely speechless, since he forbade cultivation, why did he spread to the mortal realm, resulting in endless poison. Maybe in the eyes of those immortals, all living beings in the mortal realm are just ants!

Yun Jingwen saw that he was not interested, so she explained: "This exercise is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is also necessary to ensure that the doppelganger does not produce its own consciousness, once the doppelganger rebels, his own body will be counterattacked, and it will gradually be replaced by the doppelganger." ”

Cheng Ling was cold, and hurriedly stopped her and said: "I said it, I am not interested in cultivating such an evil sect's exercises, you should take the three-pattern recovering spirit pill first and see if there is any effect!"

Yun Jingwen took out a pill and swallowed it.

After a long time, Cheng Ling anxiously asked, "How is it?

Yun Jingwen closed her eyes and felt it, and only said after a while: "It's a little effect, the blocked tendons and veins in the body seem to have dissolved somewhat, but this progress is too slow, and it can't recover at all without decades." ”

Cheng Ling frowned, thinking hard in her head. The effect is there, but the effect is too slow, is it really that she has been waiting in the mortal realm for decades? Could it be that there is something wrong with the Danfang? Thinking of this, I deduced it in my mind again.

Yun Jingwen was greatly distressed and comforted: "Brother Cheng, don't worry about me, it will be fine in a few decades." ”

Having said that, Cheng Ling still saw a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "Maybe the medicinal power of the three-striped grass is not enough, and more years of herbs are needed." You can rest assured, this is close to the southern region, and there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, and you will definitely find a longer three-striped grass. ”

Yun Jingwen perked up and said unconsciously, "Is it true?"

"Really, when I recover, I'll look around, and maybe find the whereabouts of the herbs. ”

"Okay, Brother Cheng, hurry up and heal!"

Cheng Ling saw her tired look, and sighed in her heart, in the past few days, she has been fighting fiercely with the ethereal clone, and she has been rushing continuously, her cultivation is no different from that of a mortal, and she has not slept for a few nights, she must be very tired. Then he said, "Don't worry, you take a nap first, and I'll wait on the side." ”

Yun Jingwen smiled and nodded, she was really tired all the way, and she leaned back on the soft chair and fell asleep in less than a moment.

Cheng Ling stepped forward, took out a few animal furs from the ring, laid out a temporary bed, and gently hugged her down and lay flat on the ground. Then he sat down cross-legged and began to think about the way forward.

Yun Jingwen's split soul has been recovered, but unfortunately it is no different from ordinary people now, and she still needs a higher-quality three-pattern rejuvenating elixir. The next step is not just to walk in the secluded part of the mountains, and look along the road to see if there are any shops selling older tribal grass.

The next goal is to go to the Famous Sword Academy, but after such a disturbance in Yujing City, although several major forces were confused by themselves at the beginning and did not pursue them in Nancheng, they will definitely wake up after a while, plus Yun Miao fought with him, and the movement generated also allowed the other party to quickly capture the direction of his escape.

It is conceivable that the road to the Famous Sword Academy must be full of thorns, and his own cultivation is at the peak in the late stage of the tribulation, without using the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique, and he still has the strength to fight when he meets the monks in the early stage of Mahayana, but if the opponent's cultivation is improved again, he will be stretched.

It seems that the most important thing is to find the three-striped grass and improve your strength.