Chapter 388 Ling Pengxing’s obsession (4000 words, please subscribe)
The top of Lingxiao Mountain.
Ling Pengxing saw that the situation was not good, and countless memories flashed through his sharp blood-red eyes.
“I have been practicing Taoism for more than seventy years, and my family has given me countless help.”
“Today’s battle... I will definitely protect my family.”
The next moment, Ling Pengxing waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the only second-level high-grade "Explosive Spiritual Pill" in his clan, and swallowed it.
At the same time, he was constantly reciting the magic formulas in his mouth.
Subsequently, his aura surged.
What is surprising is that his full head of black hair has turned white at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
The Explosive Spirit Pill does not have such side effects. It is obvious that Ling Pengxing also used other methods to enhance his cultivation, and it was still a powerful and desperate method of consuming life span.
"Rat people of the Poisonous Blood Demon Sect, I will definitely bury you with me today."
Ling Pengxing roared angrily, and his cultivation level surged to the level of perfect foundation building in just a few breaths.
He made a seal with both hands, and the twenty-foot-long sword light carried by the Geng-Gold Purple Star Flying Sword flashed and skyrocketed again, reaching a full length of twenty-five feet.
The sword slammed into the cone-shaped "Poisonous Blood Skeleton Flying Sword" that was fighting with it. With one blow, it was directly knocked several feet away.
Then the Geng-Gold Purple Star Flying Sword carried twenty-five feet of sword light, turned into a purple star stream, and directly bombarded the dark green cover supported by the cone-shaped "Poisonous Blood Skull Cover" of the magic weapon.
In just a split second, the sword struck three times in succession, creating a huge gap in the poisonous blood skull cover.
The Gengjin Purple Star Flying Sword also drove in, turned into a stream of light, and directly killed a mid-stage foundation-building demon cultivator.
Subsequently, the sword struck at a mid-stage foundation-building demon cultivator.
Although the demonic cultivator used various means to prop up the defensive light curtains, it was impossible to resist the "Gengjin Purple Star Flying Sword" that far exceeded the attack power of ordinary foundation-building cultivators.
In less than half a breath, the second mid-stage foundation-building demon cultivator was killed.
At this time, the magic weapon cone-shaped "Poisonous Blood Skeleton Flying Sword" that was previously knocked away by the Geng-Gold Purple Star Flying Sword came to support and blocked the Geng-Gold Purple Star Flying Sword.
But even so, the aftermath of the fierce battle between the Gengjin Purple Star Flying Sword and the Poison Blood Skeleton Flying Sword also shocked the Qi Practicing Demon Cultivator inside the Poison Blood Skeleton Cover.
Even, the Geng Jin Purple Star Flying Sword will spread out sword rays to kill those demon cultivators in the Qi training period.
For a moment, the extremely safe poisonous blood skull cover transformed into a poisonous cover was like a sword field.
A famous qi-level demon cultivator died under the light of the Geng Jin Purple Star Flying Sword.
The Qi Practicing Demon Cultivators who survived within the cover saw the power of the Gengjin Purple Star Flying Sword, and they did not dare to stay longer and ran out of the protection of the poisonous blood skull cover.
But this move also played into Ling Pengxing’s plan.
With a wave of his Taoist robe, he sacrificed a second-level high-grade Purple Star Miasma Breaking Cone.
This miasma-breaking cone turned into a purple starlight, constantly harvesting the lives of those demon cultivators in the Qi training period who were no longer protected by the poisonous blood skull cover.
In just five breaths, dozens of Qi-training demon cultivators died at the hands of Ling Pengxing.
The Ling family's qi-training monks in the mountains also took the opportunity to kill hundreds of qi-training demon cultivators.
At this point, the number of Qi-training demon cultivators has also been reduced by half. There were originally 700 Qi-training demon cultivators, but now there are only more than 300 left.
Such a situation also made the leader of the Demon Cult extremely angry.
He quickly rearranged the cone-shaped defensive magic weapon "Poisonous Blood Skull Cover" to build a defense and cover the remaining three hundred demon cultivators in the Qi training period.
Then, no longer holding back, he used all his strength to activate the "Poisonous Blood Skeleton Flying Sword" to fight with the Geng Golden Purple Star Flying Sword.
With such attention, the leader of the Demon Cult blocked the Geng Jin Purple Star Flying Sword.
At the same time, at the top of Lingxiao Mountain.
Ling Pengxing, who was surrounded by sword energy and looked like a contemporary sword master, had half of his black hair turned white.
Seeing that his method was still blocked, the fierce light in his eyes became even stronger.
“Still not enough?”
"Then let's do another blood blast!"
Ling Pengxing shouted loudly.
A blood-red luster erupted from his body. The blood in his body was burning like magma, and his aura also surged.
The liquid spiritual power in his Dantian was compressed crazily and gradually turned into a solid state.
By the time the surge of aura stopped, nearly half of the liquid spiritual power in his Dantian had reached a solid state.
And his aura is far beyond the general realm of perfect foundation building, and can barely be called the "Pseudo-Alchemy Realm".
The side effects of such an improvement are also painful. The blood in Ling Pengxing's body was quickly burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The black hair on the head turns white faster.
Wrinkles also began to appear quickly on my face.
But... Ling Pengxing doesn't care about this.
He only has one thought now, which is to fight to the death to save the Ling family.
Perhaps it was because of this thought of seeing death that he reached a higher level in the way of swordsmanship.
The sword energy surrounding him was like a swimming dragon, whipping up countless violent winds.
Even his eyes were filled with Gengjin sword energy.
A flash of inspiration flashed across his eyes, and a smile he had never seen before appeared on his pale face.
"It turns out... this is the way of the sword."
After saying this, his sword energy soared into the sky, and the surrounding momentum made his sword energy even more powerful.
Even the bright moon in the dark night was attracted by the sword energy as powerful as a rainbow.
The power of countless moonlight blends into the endless sword energy, sublimating the sword energy.
Following this, Ling Pengxing sacrificed the core of his swordsmanship, the Geng Gold Sword Seed.
This Geng-Gold Sword Seed turned into a small, foot-long sword and flew into the highest sky, with the power of endless moonlight integrated into its body.
After absorbing enough power of endless moonlight, this pure golden sword also turned into platinum color.
Immediately afterwards, this small platinum sword flew into the "Geng Gold Purple Star Flying Sword" from the outside world, which carried a sword light of twenty-five feet.
“Star Gold Style.”
“Bright Moon!”
The Gengjin Purple Star Flying Sword trembled slightly, shining with dazzling platinum light.
The entire flying sword also turned into a platinum color.
But the sword light supported by this sword did not rise but receded.
After a while, the twenty-five-foot long sword light returned to the sword itself.
The body of the sword seemed to be unable to withstand the huge power in the body, and slight cracks appeared on the surface of the sword body.
"Destroy!"
This platinum sword carries a fatal blow, breaking through countless demonic energies around it. Like a trace of the bright moon, it slides across the night and bombards the " "Poisonous Blood Skeleton Flying Sword" surged above the twenty-five-foot sword light.
“Zheng!” A crisp sound resounded in the air.
The twenty-five-foot sword glow supported by the poisonous blood skeleton flying sword was directly crushed, and even the tip of the sword was directly blasted by the "Platinum Sword" Break.
You must know that this Poisonous Blood Skeleton Flying Sword is a magic weapon in the shape of a cone. It has been created by successive leaders of the Poisonous Blood Demon Cult with the blood of hundreds of thousands of mortals to create it.
Now, although the flying sword is not destroyed, the tip of the sword is broken, and the sword's power is less than 50%.
But the platinum sword that made a great impact still had some remaining power, and it knocked the tipless poison-blooded skull flying sword several feet away, directly killing the leader of the demon sect who had completed the foundation building.
When the leader saw the situation in front of him, a look of horror appeared on his face.
He quickly mobilized another magic weapon, the cone-shaped "Poisonous Blood Skull Cover", to prop up a cover to protect him.
But this shield was broken by Ling Pengxing just now, and now its power is less than 70%.
The cover was shattered before it could hold on for even half a breath, and the platinum flying sword also drove straight in, directly cutting the demon sect leader's body into two pieces.
This platinum flying sword also exhausted its remaining power and turned into fragments, falling to the ground without any luster.
The Geng Gold Sword Type, Geng Gold Poyun Sword, and the Eighteen Purple Star Flying Swords that were previously integrated into this sword are all gone.
What is surprising is that after expending so much effort, the body of the Demon Cult leader, which was chopped into two pieces, did not show any blood. Instead, it turned into countless demonic energy and dissipated naturally.
The demon sect leader's true form has appeared several feet away.
The leader who had escaped a little was not feeling well either. His demonic aura was extremely low, and his face was pale under the black veil on his face.
This is all because of the "substitute technique" he used just now.
Although this technique is powerful and can avoid death, the price is just as high. It requires 70% of the monk's energy and blood to condense a substitute with the same breath as the monk.
“Damn it, how could this swordsman hit such a powerful blow?”
The leader of the Demon Cult cursed secretly.
In Lingxiao Mountain.
Ling Pengxing, who was just like a sword master, has now become a rickety old man, his face is covered with wrinkles, and his sharp eyes have become cloudy.
The sword energy had long since dissipated, and his vitality was also dissipating at an extremely fast speed.
"If my strength could be stronger, if I could practice harder in my early years, if my magic weapon could be better... this person will die today!"
"It's a pity that now...everything has become empty talk."
"Third Grandfather, Eighth Brother...don't blame me...for not protecting...the family."
Ling Peng Xingshuang His eyes darkened, and two hot tears fell to the ground.
He also fell to the ground, with only one breath left. Maybe the next moment he will...
"Third brother."
Ling Penglin on the side turned pale with shock when she saw Ling Pengxing's appearance. She quickly stepped forward to find out what was going on at the critical moment of facing the enemy.
When I realized that there was only a trace of Ling Pengxing's breath left, the Dantian and meridians were all broken by the burst of solid spiritual power, the foundation was broken, and there was only a trace of vitality left.
She suddenly felt sad.
"Third brother..."
Fortunately, the family treasury had a longevity-enhancing object. She quickly fetched it and stuffed the object into the mouth of Ling Pengxing, who had fallen into a coma.
With the help of the longevity-enhancing thing, Ling Pengxing finally breathed his last breath.
Ling Penglin, who had always been weak-tempered, now looked determined.
“Dear members of the mountain tribe, the external demon cultivators are powerful, the third brother has fallen, and there is no one to resist the powerful demon cult leader. Our mountain-protecting formation will definitely be breached faster.”
< br>“It will be difficult for the support from other families to arrive in a short time.”
“Follow me and use the desperate method. Once the family mountain is broken, we will have no choice but to die.”
"Instead of doing this... why not come with me and get a few demon cultivators to live together."
As soon as she said this, Ling Penglin took an explosive spirit pill and directly used the "blood burning technique and spiritual explosion technique" "Two desperate methods.
In an instant, her cultivation level directly broke through from the third level of foundation building to the sixth level of foundation building.
With her powerful cultivation, the clan-protecting formation she controlled became several times more powerful.
The temperature within ten miles of the entire Lingxiao Mountain dropped rapidly. In the empty night, countless goose-feather white snow fell inexplicably and merged into the Ling family's clan-protecting formation.
The clan-protecting formation flashed with cold light and spewed out countless long ice arrows, causing the demonic cultivators outside the mountain to scream in agony.
Even the leader of the demon sect who had perfected his foundation had consumed too much energy and blood by using the "Substitute Technique", and his strength was greatly reduced. He had to avoid the sharp edge and use all his strength to hold up the weakening power. Half of the "Poisonous Blood Skull Cover" blocked the incoming ice arrows.
At the same time, the other two foundation builders in Lingxiao Mountain, Ling Pengqiu and Ling Pengshan, saw the tragic situation of Ling Pengxing and Ling Penglin's desperate act, and their hearts ignited with passion.
They also know that the current situation is critical. Once their offensive falls, outside demonic cultivators will attack the clan-protecting formation.
Once the formation is broken, they will all die.
Immediately, the two of them became ruthless and resorted to desperate measures.
The same is true for other Ling Qi training monks. No one who can become a monk is a fool. Everyone understands that in this battle, either the demon cultivator outside the mountain will die, or they will die.
And when they died and the clan was destroyed, the Ling family didn’t just kill them.
The entire Ling clan’s territory will surely turn into a dead zone because of those demonic cultivators.
And they will also become Ling's sinners.
It was precisely because of the desperate efforts of the Ling cultivators guarding the mountain that the demonic cultivators outside the mountain suffered heavy casualties in a short time.
Only a hundred demon cultivators were destroyed during the Qi training period.
Two of the remaining five demon cultivator elders in the middle stage of foundation building were killed, leaving only three.
The leader of the Demon Cult, whose strength was greatly reduced due to the loss of energy and blood, was severely attacked by the Ling family. The poisonous blood skull cover was shattered again, leaving the leader in a state of embarrassment.
But this advantage did not last long.
However, in just one hundred breaths, the dozens of Ling monks, Ling Penglin, Ling Pengshan, and Ling Pengqiu who had used various desperate methods all suffered from the side effects of the desperate methods, such as depletion of life span, pain in the meridians, etc. .
In fact, there were even a dozen monks from the older generation of Yunzi who were already old. Because of this desperate method, they exhausted their last vitality and passed away directly.
Although the remaining Ling family monks are not dead, they are only half angry and have turned into old men.
They have no power to fight anymore.
Only the group of monster beasts kept in captivity by the Ling family in the mountain and the Fairy Crane King are still desperately casting spells to bombard the demon cultivators outside the mountain.
But among this group of monsters, there is only one, the Fairy Crane King, who is building the foundation, and most of the other monsters are only in the early or middle stages of Qi training.
With the power of these monsters alone, it is difficult to tangle with the demonic cultivators outside the mountain.
All of a sudden, the more than two hundred Qi-training demon cultivators outside the mountain, the three elders of the demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and the demon cult leader also launched attacks to bombard the Ling family's clan-protecting formation. It kept shaking and even seemed to be blown away.
The Ling family members who are still in the mountain can only look at everything outside the mountain.
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