Chapter 457: Fierce Battle at the Bottom of the Lake
"Leave it for me!"
Jiao Shao shouted angrily, and when he saw Cheng Ling easily taking away Shui Kwai Huo, he was even more angry, and as soon as he stretched out his steel claw in his right hand, a water dragon rushed towards him. Above the surface of this lake, the power of the water dragon has increased by several percent out of thin air!
Nangong Hao was able to resist the sword qi that Ling hit in the process, and the spear vibrate, like a dragon, and the body of the gun seemed to be curved and straight, which made people unpredictable at all, and compared with the gun skills in the previous battle, it was raised to a higher level.
Murong Qing's right hand turned a circle of light, and Cheng Ling's sword qi that had killed the past turned around and shot back.
The Traceless Child's arm flicked slightly, and the sword qi shot into the sky without the slightest effect.
The four young junjie directly killed Cheng Ling from four directions.
On the other side, Liu Qingyan stopped Ou Yangming, Jian Yinghao blocked Dugu Jian, Evil Wind blocked Zhao Guangzhong and Ye Shura alone, and the remaining Xiyan and Zhang Hu rushed into the air, blocking Yun Jingwen and Murong Qianxue, the situation was extremely dangerous.
The rest of the monks standing by the lake rushed into the sky above the lake one by one, and since they couldn't grab the water anemone fire, it was also a great harvest to be able to grab its seeds.
In an instant, the sword light on the lake was shining, the palm wind and fist shadows were dense, and there was even blood flowing sideways, instantly staining the entire lake red.
Cheng Ling faced four extremely strong opponents, he didn't dare to relax at all, there were attacks on the left and right, front and back, and the top was even more dangerous, so he could only sink his body and enter the lake in desperation.
Jiao Shao snorted coldly, and said secretly: Fighting an underwater battle with this young master, I really don't know what my body is, it's just self-defeating.
He did not hesitate to chase Cheng Ling into the lake.
As soon as he entered the lake, Cheng Ling used the breathing technique and dived towards the bottom of the lake without stopping. There are too many opponents, and there is still a certain degree of certainty in one-on-one, and the group battle is really not an opponent, so they have to attract them and use the lake to get out.
Although he didn't dare to release a sword element that was too powerful, the speed of the dive was still very fast. Before it was time for tea, my feet fell to the bottom of the lake.
His heart moved, the long sword swung lightly, his body kept turning, and he kept hitting the bottom of the lake with sword qi. Suddenly, the lake became muddy, and it was impossible to see the direction with just my eyes.
He looked at the muddy water with satisfaction, and was glad for his wisdom. But he forgot that among the young heroes, there was a young Jiao.
With his instinctive sense of water, he discovered Cheng Ling's traces, and what the other party was doing under the surface of the lake was all in full view. But he didn't stop it, so it's okay, the rest of the people don't have the ability to catch Cheng Ling like themselves, so it's impossible to compete with him for treasures.
After Cheng Ling finished arranging, he was about to leave quietly in a different direction. Jiao Shao's speed increased sharply, and he came to his side in an instant, and grabbed it with one claw.
"Woohoo!"
With a soft sound, Cheng Ling was caught off guard, and flashed the key point in his busy schedule, but unfortunately his back was still deeply scratched by the other party, leaving several blood marks. He turned his senses, the Mu Xiang Spirit Technique was running, he recovered the injuries on his back, looked at Jiao Shao in front of him, and said indifferently: "Yes, in the end, Jiao Shao, so that you can also find traces!"
"Hmph, blame yourself for killing yourself, trying to escape into the water. If you know each other, hand over the storage ring, and maybe you can leave a whole corpse!"
"Don't be ashamed, even in the water, I don't think you are sure of victory!"
"Then you will die!"
Jiao Shao no longer talked nonsense, his claws were wrong, and hundreds of afterimages were conjured, and as soon as he made a move, he wanted to take down Cheng Ling in the shortest possible time, so as not to
A long delay means many hitches.
Cheng Ling's eyes froze, this kind of virtual and real moves, he is better at it, at least in terms of spatial artistic conception, he throws out Jiao Shao a few streets. He stretched out his long sword and stabbed it at the gap in the middle of the afterimage.
Jiao Shao was shocked, he didn't expect that the first move would be cracked by the other party, is Cheng Ling's strength stronger than Jian Yinghao? Yes, after all, the other party is now the same as himself, and he is also at the peak of the merger. It seems that the normal moves are useless, and it is time to use more powerful martial arts.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. The steel claw of his right hand stretched out and shouted: "Hundred Split Claws!"
W......hew, swoop!
The extremely fast claw shadow rushed over, and each claw was like piercing a golden cracked stone, bringing up the water at the bottom of the lake, forming a waterspout, which had both the power of pulling and the power of strong attack!
Cheng Linglong's sword trembled, forming a strong concussive force, instantly shattering those waterspouts, the long sword swirled, turned several apertures, and hit out in one move.
Boom!
There was a rapid crash, and the two of them fought so brightly that the mud at the bottom of the lake was almost completely overturned, and it became even more muddy. It's just that the sound of such a strong impact could not stop the ears of those monks, and they all sneaked in the direction of the battle between the two of them.
Jiao Shao and Cheng Ling fought hundreds of battles, but they couldn't take advantage of the slightest, they were shocked in their hearts, and they were worried that the big force disciples behind him would get involved, and in a rage, they would run their true yuan to the limit, all of which were poured into their right arms, and a spatial black hole seemed to have formed on their right claws.
Cheng Ling was secretly shocked in her heart, knowing that she couldn't let the other party gain momentum anymore. The speed of the long sword suddenly accelerated, and dozens of swords were issued in a single breath, but the black hole was very tenacious, not only did it not collapse in half a minute, but the surrounding water flow gathered over, and the momentum was even stronger.
Cheng Ling had no choice but to recycle the Dragon Yin Sword, and the sword yuan in his body was frantically injected into it, and in an instant, the surrounding space seemed to have a trace of cracks, the three-grade sword technique, the killing of the void!
Since you're going to fight, it's up to you to see who attacks more.
Both of them gathered momentum, condensed their attacks to a point, and blasted at each other fiercely.
Thundered~!
The bottom of the lake is like a volcanic eruption, stirring up a huge column of water, rushing directly to the surface of the lake, like a waterfall flowing backwards, rushing into the air, and then splashing down after a long time.
Jiao Shao and Cheng Ling were shocked by the strong impact and retreated extremely quickly, the attack of the two was half a catty, and no one got any benefit, and both of them were shocked to a numbness in their chests, and the true yuan did not run smoothly for a while.
Cheng Ling secretly called unlucky, and was about to reluctantly move his body sideways, taking advantage of the chaos at the bottom of the lake to slip away. But who would have thought that right next to him, two figures suddenly appeared, one holding a spear and stabbing at him fiercely, and the other condensed a blood-red huge palm print in his right hand, and slapped it towards his chest!
Cheng Ling struggled to remnant Zhenyuan, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the dragon chanting sword was only a fraction of a centimeter away, only the key point in his chest was removed, and he was deeply pierced into his right shoulder. The remaining palm was no longer able to resist, and it was all taken away, and a scorching energy came from his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and his body was uncontrollable, and he slammed into the stone wall of the lake.
The two were preparing to pursue, but Murong Qing, Traceless Gongzi, Jiao Shao and others all rushed over, and when they saw Cheng Ling missing their traces, they looked at the two of them with good intentions, and said indifferently: "Hand over the water anemone fire, maybe I can spare you from dying!"
Nangong Hao and Ou Yangming smiled bitterly in their hearts, they couldn't imagine that they would be taken by surprise, and Cheng Ling would be hit hard and fall into it again
Jiao Shao and others are in the encirclement. They don't believe that with their own words, the other party can let them go, and they don't believe it either.
If you don't want to say more, you can only take advantage of the turbidity at the bottom of the lake and take the opportunity to disperse and abscond.
The remaining three people saw them running away, where were they willing to relax easily, Cheng Ling lost his trace, either killed or ran away, in short, these two people must not let them escape! In the angry cheers, each looked for a target and chased after him.
On the lake, Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao and the others were quite restrained, and they did not fight to the death with Ye Shura and Zhao Guangzhong, and the two sides fought for more than a dozen rounds, and they each looked for the overflowing water anemone fire seeds. As for Cheng Ling's traces, it is enough to have those monks chasing after them, and with them, it will not help!
But they waited on the lake for a long time, but they didn't see Cheng Ling and others coming up, not only that, but even Jiao Shao and Nangong Hao and others lost their traces.
Now, I won't be calm. Liu Qingyan asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Why hasn't Cheng Ling come up yet, hasn't something happened?"
Jian Yinghao comforted: "Don't worry, presumably they are fighting at the bottom of the lake, and they can't get out for a while, so let's go in and take a look and help Brother Cheng!"
Everyone nodded, and they all rushed in one by one.
It's just that after entering, I saw a strange picture, Jiao Shao's claws came out frequently, and Nangong Hao was defeated and retreated. On the other side, Murong Qing and the Traceless Son chased after Ou Yangming, constantly circling around the bottom of the lake.
Nangong Hao was in danger, and said helplessly: "Jiao Shao, don't deceive people too much, I really didn't get the water anemone fire, I was taken away by Cheng Ling!"
"Don't talk nonsense, Cheng Ling and I are fighting underwater, it wasn't you and Ouyang Boy who took the opportunity to sneak attack, now that Cheng Ling has lost his trace, I won't look for you to find anyone!"
Ou Yangming was also bitter, Murong Qing and Traceless Gongzi worked together, where could they resist it, they could only say: "You misunderstood, we just hit Cheng Ling, whether it is life or death is unknown, where is the time to rob him of the water anemone fire!"
Liu Qingyan suddenly felt dizzy, almost unable to stabilize his body, looked at Ou Yangming, and Sen Han asked, "What you said is true!"
"Yes, I just hit Cheng Ling, and I didn't grab the water sunflower fire!"
Liu Qingyan hated it so much that a few words popped out from between his teeth and said, "Then you will die!"
With both hands, the temperature of the entire lake plummeted, almost condensing into ice. All the monks shivered, and their eyes looked at Liu Qingyan with a hint of fear!
"Ice Extreme!"
Tan Kou gently spit out three cold words, and the ice crystals in the lake instantly turned into an ice blade, smashing towards Ou Yangming and Nangong Hao.
Jiao Shao was frightened, and hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle, secretly scolding "crazy woman" in his heart, but it was not easy for him to take over these ice blades by himself.
Ouyang Ming and Nangong Hao were in a hurry for a while in the face of the ice blades smashed like a torrential rain, and the two kept moving towards each other, hoping to join forces to resist Liu Qingyan's attack together.
Liu Qingyan's eyes flashed cold, and he did not hesitate to use the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique, and his combat power was greatly enhanced, and the entire lake was completely frozen. The rest of the people were shocked in their hearts, and they inevitably affected the pond fish, and they hurriedly avoided it.
"Extreme Fire!"
I saw her hands circle, condensed an ice circle on the left and right, condensed a fire circle on her right hand, her hands bent slightly, and the two apertures began to merge little by little, finally forming two sides of ice and fire, and the vortex kept rotating, shooting towards the two of them!
(End of chapter)
Nine Uniques of Immortal Dao