Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 104
In the extreme depths of the Baitou Mountain Range, the snow peaks soared into the sky, like huge icicles, hanging between the sky and the earth, extremely vast, like a maze of ice and snow, and Ling Tian's figure was in the maze of ice and snow. Shuttle in and out, like a starlight, twinkling endlessly.

After chasing Gu Wanshan for a while, he stopped in his tracks, with a look of joy on his face. His appearance just now was just a show, otherwise, if he, a late-stage cultivator of the Zifu, killed three of his fellow disciples in a row The murderer didn't dare to pursue him. Wouldn't it make people laugh out loud, and they would be severely punished by the sect.

As for now, as long as he stays for a while and doesn't catch up with him when he goes back, he will naturally lose face. Even if he returns to the sect, he will have a reason to avoid punishment.

"Elder Gu, what about the kid?" Gu Wanshan stopped before Gao Lei walked around a snow peak, seeing Gu Wanshan floating in mid-air, his eyes showed surprise, and he asked in amazement.

"He ran away. The supernatural speed of this little evil animal is amazing. I can't catch up!" Gu Wanshan said lightly, he and Gao Lei can be said to be in the same boat now, even if Gao Lei knows that he is lying If he didn't have the guts to continue chasing and killing Ling Tian, ​​he would only help him cover it up.

A comprehension surfaced on Gao Lei's face, he nodded and said, "That's right, that kid is really slippery, next time we meet, we must not let him run away!"

Gu Wanshan glanced at Gao Lei with disdain, the next time he meets a mid-term cultivator in the Purple Mansion like Gao Lei, he won't be able to run away even if he wants to.

That kid's divine sense attack is too powerful, after returning to the Sword Dragon Pavilion, he must find a magic weapon that can resist the divine sense attack, otherwise, if he sees that boy in the future, it is better to stay far away!

Ling Tian saw that there were no pursuers rushing up from behind, so he scattered the Star Escape, and then flew slowly in the air, heading towards the farthest snow peak in front of him.

It's not that he didn't want to kill Gu Wanshan before, it's just that Gu Wanshan is a late-stage cultivator of the Purple Mansion after all, he wakes up in a daze, it's really hard to attack, and there are many other forces around him watching over him, he can't stay for long at all, he can only fight quickly quick decision.

What's more, with his current strength, it is still difficult to kill a late-stage cultivator of the Purple Mansion. If he did not have the Jingyue Seizing God Technique, he would have to take a detour when he saw a late-stage cultivator of the Zifu.

However, Ling Tian has already felt that the divine sense in his sea of ​​consciousness is about to usher in a breakthrough, and he should be able to practice the second level of the Qianyue Sword Formation soon. At that time, the two levels of the sword formation will be released together, and the power will be infinite. The strength of the late-stage monks in the first battle, but if they want to defeat the late-stage monks of the Zifu, they have to start from the Yuannu Yanyang Extinction Divine Light. As long as they can cultivate the divine light to the second rank, the power will increase greatly, and I am afraid that the late-stage monks of the Zifu will suffer. Up and down, everything will be wiped out.

That snow peak is extremely majestic. The mountain wall is covered by thousands of years of ice hundreds of feet thick. The new ice layer has continued to thicken so that it has the scale it is today.

Ling Tian was suspended in mid-air, and he tapped his finger lightly, a red light of Yuannu Yanyang extermination shot out from his fingertips, and instantly sank into the extremely hard ice layer, which was comparable to a magic weapon , and then wisps of white mist surged from above the ice layer, and a moment later, an ice cave about two feet high, one foot wide, and more than 50 feet deep appeared between the walls of the snow peak.

"Yes, it can be my temporary hiding place. Let me practice hard here and try to make a breakthrough so that I can successfully cultivate the second layer of Qianyue Sword Formation!" Ling Tian looked at the ice cave in front of him, satisfied Nodding his head, he turned into a streamer and rushed in.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and punched out, knocking down the entrance of the ice wall and covering up the temporary cave. Naturally no one can find him out.

Behind the ice cave, it was pitch black, and the light from outside couldn't break through the thick ice layer to project in, but Ling Tian's eyes were as bright as morning stars, even in the darkness, it still didn't affect his vision.

Ling Tian walked slowly to the end of the ice cave, leaning his back against the bone-chilling ice wall, and then sat down cross-legged, with no joy or worry in his heart, entering a state of forgetting everything and himself.

In that silver palace, due to time constraints, Ling Tian only practiced the Zhenzi Jue in the Jingyue Seizing God Art, and at this moment, he can study the other various spiritual attack secrets recorded in it.

He first visualized the Kunlun Immortal Mountain in the sea of ​​consciousness and suppressed his soul, and then he gathered his spiritual thoughts and slowly condensed them into a three-foot green blade.

It is not an easy task to condense the divine sense into a three-foot green front, especially to have the sharpness of the blade to be able to hurt people's souls, otherwise, it is just a form, and there is no killing at all. force.

After hundreds of failures, Ling Tian finally condensed the three-foot green blade in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then moved his mind slightly, the blade shot out, and broke through the dark ice cave silently. It flew away without any hindrance, pierced through the re-frozen ice layer, and disappeared between the clouds of the ice peak.

In the ice cave, I don't know how many years passed. After Ling Tian successfully practiced all the secret methods of attacking with spiritual sense recorded in the back of Jingyue Seizing God, the growth of spiritual sense finally broke through the bottleneck, and he can try to start practicing Qianyue Sword Formation the second layer.

The second layer of Qianyue Sword Formation, named Fangzhang, is also named after a fairy mountain, and also requires one hundred and eight flying swords to be entrusted. If the two layers of sword formations are superimposed, the power will be doubled.

In the darkness, a pair of flying swords gushed out from his ring, floating in front of him. If there was light, he would be able to see a wall of swords appearing in front of him at this moment, densely packed with flying swords, almost Ling Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, blocked everything.

Ling Tian closed his eyes slightly, carefully pondering the runes of the abbot. The complexity of these runes is not inferior to that of the Penglai runes, and there is no similarity at all. It is really not easy to outline them correctly. matter.

What is even more troublesome is that drawing the abbot's rune consumes far more spiritual thoughts than the Penglai rune. With his current strength, drawing a single abbot's rune will probably consume all the spiritual thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness.

While closing his eyes and thinking about the abbot's rune in his heart, he stretched out his fingers unconsciously, and tapped on the ice wall next to him, which was stronger than the innate magic weapon, and gently outlined the appearance of the abbot's rune.

At first, Ling Tian's fingers could only leave a shallow imprint on the ice wall, but as his fingers slid across the ice wall again and again, the traces of the rune became more and more serious. Deep, at the end, Ling Tian pointed out that his fingers were even deeper in the ice wall, but he didn't notice it.

Finally, when Ling Tian was able to draw the abbot's rune with confidence, he slowly opened his eyes, and then he realized that his finger was deeply pressed into the ice wall, and there was even a piece of paper on the ice wall. The abbot's runes with chaotic strokes can also see many miscellaneous strokes derived from the side, all of which are his initial mistakes and omissions, but the core of the entire rune is extremely accurate, every stroke is like measuring with a ruler More than average, nothing superfluous.

Ling Tian moved his finger lightly, and a flying sword suspended in front of him was drawn by his divine sense and landed in the palm of his hand. Then his mind moved slightly, his finger touched the blade, and began to draw the abbot's rune .

With hundreds of times of practice before, drawing this rune is easy. When the divine sense in the sea of ​​knowledge is exhausted, an abbot's rune will emerge on the blade of the sword, shining with Yuyu brilliance.

After practicing for a while and recovering his divine sense, Ling Tian had another flying sword in his hand, and then continued to draw, and so on. After drawing all the flying swords on the abbot's runes, he was relieved, and put those flying swords All the flying swords floating in front of him were put into the ring.

The ice cave is too narrow, and it is impossible to use the abbot's sword array. See how powerful it is, so Ling Tian stood up, and with a light tap of his finger, Yuan and Yanyang Extinction Divine Light shot out, directly killing The ice layer at the entrance of the cave was all vaporized, and then he rushed out of the ice cave where he had been hiding for a long time.

Ling Tian's figure was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by wind and snow, black clouds were like a layer of lead, almost hanging on the top of the snow peak in front of him, as if the snow peak was about to meet the cloud layer.

A pair of flying swords suddenly flew out of the holding ring, hovering in front of him, and then a dazzling light flashed on each flying sword, and the runes of the abbot began to flash one after another.

The flying swords pulled each other to form a sword array, and another majestic mountain shadow appeared in Ling Tian's sight. Among the mountains, the cranes were clear and full of fairy spirit.

As soon as the sword formation came out, a powerful pressure swept across the field, which was even better than the Penglai sword formation. The cranes circling on the fairy mountain fluttered their wings and flew towards the snow-capped mountain that had been frozen for thousands of years. , into the extremely hard ice layer, and finally the entire sword formation slammed into it.

Rumble

The sound of thunder was endless, and the ice covering half of the mountain wall began to shatter, pour down, slide down from the mountain peak, and fall to the ground, lifting a corner of the mountain's true face.

Ling Tian looked at the black rocks on the mountain peak in front of his eyes, then waved his hand lightly, another one hundred and eight flying swords appeared from the Najie, forming the Penglai Sword Formation, the two sword formations merged with each other, and finally connected Together, the Minghai sword light below the Penglai sword formation surged and spread even more. He lifted the abbot's sword formation and looked faintly, as if there were faint tortoise shell patterns appearing under the two sword formations. In an instant, the ice layer on the towering snow peak in front of him shattered and began to collapse.

(End of this chapter)