C615 Afterstroke
At this moment, Fu Ling was unable to stop the Creation Sword Arts's attack with just his mana. However, the damage to his zither was already severe, so he was very afraid that it would be damaged!
The thousand sword lights that erupted from the Creation Sword Arts were truly ferocious, as though a black cloud was pressing down on a city, causing Fu Ling to find it difficult to even breathe. Fu Ling complained to himself secretly. Why were Chen Qingyang and Ye Ming so hard to deal with?
Without any other choice, Fu Ling let out a roar and channeled all of the mana in his body to mobilize the surrounding magnetic field.
In the end, a magnetic field storm formed around him. The magnetic field storm was like a fierce tornado.
There was no magic treasure in it at all, it all relied on Fu Ling's magic power.
The Creation Sword Arts came over mercilessly.
The tornadoes formed from the accumulation of molecular energy within the magnetic field storms were quickly being destroyed by the Creation Sword Arts.
However, Fu Ling continued to emit powerful mana to continue condensing and the two of them formed a balance. But in reality, the magnetic field storm was not a match for the Creation Sword Arts.
However, Fu Ling's mana was also very strong, he could gather magnetic storm unceasingly.
At this time, Chen Qingyang finally could not hold on anymore and used up his Creation Sword Arts anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
And the Creation Sword Arts finally dispersed.
The Sound Killing Demonic Saber was stabbed into the ground with desolation.
Under such intense consumption, Chen Qingyang and Chen Feirong were finally exhausted.
Chen Qingyang wholeheartedly wanted to use the Creation Sword Arts to kill Fu Ling. But to his surprise, Fu Ling's mana was too deep. The magnetic storm never stopped, and in the end, Chen Qingyang couldn't hold on any longer.
Fu Ling was a talented person, he would not have been forced into such a sorry state by Chen Qingyang's Creation Sword Arts. After all, even though Chen Qingyang's Creation Sword Arts was powerful, Chen Qingyang's own cultivation level was far inferior to Fu Ling's.
However, Fu Ling had already used up too much energy when dealing with Ye Ming's Divine Slash of Ten Directions. Moreover, he was not willing to use his zither to fight against the Creation Sword Arts. If the zither had Heyday, his fierce devil would definitely be able to break the Creation Sword Arts. But now, he didn't dare to allow the zither to be damaged any further.
Thus, it gave Chen Qingyang a chance.
But in the end, the skinny camel was still bigger than a horse!
However, at this time, Fu Ling's condition was not much better. He was already severely injured, and now he resisted Chen Qingyang's Creation Sword Arts. He had used up almost all of his Fa Li, to the point where even the Heaven Demon Zither's fierce devil could no longer play it.
Even so, Fu Ling's condition was still much better than Chen Qingyang and Ye Ming's. At the very least, it was still possible for Fu Ling to kill someone now that he was on the road. Chen Qingyang and Ye Ming couldn't even move a finger.
Anger flashed in Fu Ling's eyes, he said to Chen Qingyang, "Bastard, you don't have any tricks now, do you? Die! " He rushed towards Chen Qingyang with a murderous look on his face.
His speed was as fast as lightning. He wanted to kill Chen Qingyang in the blink of an eye to vent the hatred in his heart.
At this time, a cold voice was heard. "Stop!"
Fu Ling immediately felt like he had fallen into an icehouse when he heard this voice. F * ck, could it be that this little b * stard has helpers?
Fu Ling looked behind him and saw a lady in white standing there.
This woman in white was none other than Lin Bing.
Lin Bing had been waiting for Chen Qingyang and Ye Ming to come, so she couldn't help but come over to take a look. Then he knew that he would encounter such a situation as soon as he arrived.
Fu Ling saw the woman in white clearly. He had thought of a thousand f * cking horses rushing by. He could tell that this woman's cultivation level was nothing special, but the key problem was that his body was currently weak, and he actually could not win against this woman!
Chen Qingyang naturally saw the situation. He laughed and said, "Senior sister, this old man is exhausted. Come and kill him."
Lin Bing did not hold back. With a flash, she launched her Wind Controlling Sword.
The Wind Controlling Sword flew out like lightning and headed straight for Fu Ling's throat like a ray of light. Fu Ling could see that the Wind Controlling Sword wasn't that fierce. Unfortunately, at this moment, his body could not keep up with the speed of his thinking.
In a crisis, Fu Ling dodged the Wind Controlling Sword, turned around and ran.
Chen Qingyang hurriedly urged, "Senior Sister, quickly chase him. Don't let this old thief escape. If he recovers, it will be our suffering again. "
Lin Bing nodded and immediately sheathed her Wind Controlling Sword and gave chase.
Chen Qingyang and Ye Ming heaved a sigh of relief.
He had finally escaped the calamity!
Chen Qingyang felt depressed! Ever since he met Lan Ziyi, this journey was a f * cking three hours and a small calamity, a great calamity every day. If he continued to play like this, even if he didn't die, he would still become a cripple!
Chen Qingyang also stopped talking. He sat cross-legged and began to recuperate.
This world was too dangerous. If he didn't recover his strength, he would die for sure!
Half an hour later, Lin Bing returned.
Chen Qingyang's Force of Qi-and-Blood had already completely recovered, while no one had heard from Chen Feirong. He probably wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time.
Chen Qingyang felt that he had also severely ravaged Chen Feirong. During this day, he had completely used up all of her mana several times. She was afraid that she couldn't handle this kind of intensity.
Therefore, Chen Qingyang didn't want to disturb the sleeping Chen Feirong at this time.
When Lin Bing returned, Chen Qingyang stood up and asked, "How was it?"
Lin Bing's face was a little depressed as she said, "I broke one of his arms, but he still managed to escape in the end. After he lost his arm, he sped up. It's really impossible to catch up to him. "
Ye Ming opened his eyes and said, "This is Fu Ling using the secret technique of the undead, the Burning Source of Life. It is normal that you can't catch it. But this time, the damage to him was great. He should be able to directly return to the Undead Clan right now and not cause trouble for us anymore. "
Lin Bing looked at Ye Ming. When she saw his silver hair, she was shocked and asked, "Your hair?"
Ye Ming said lightly, "I'm fine!"
Chen Qingyang said, "It's not safe here after all. Since our powers have not been restored yet, it is not appropriate for us to return to the Undead Clan at this time. I think we should find a safe place to rest and wait for our powers to recover.
Ye Ming nodded in agreement.
Chen Qingyang whistled and called Xiao Bai over.
Little White flew over from the distance. Chen Qingyang pointed at Dugu Yi's corpse and said, "Little White, look clearly, we got rid of your former boss. "From now on, you must be obedient or else he will be your ending."
Chen Qingyang was too lazy to share his feelings with this beast and directly threatened him.
Lil 'White immediately shed tears of sadness.
Chen Qingyang didn't care about Lil 'White. No matter what, Lil' White would be very obedient from now on.
Although the four of them were on Little White's back. Little White carried the group and flew off into the distance.
He flew over many cities, and after flying for an entire night, he flew more than two thousand kilometers.
With Whitey as a transportation vehicle, no one was too worried about how far they would have to go.
After that, Lil 'White landed in a desolate area that did not care about anything else.
Who was in this wasteland? It was like the Nether Realm.
Chen Qingyang and the others didn't know where they were anymore.1
He wasn't worried about Ding Qing and the others coming here anymore. At this moment, he was completely on alert. Thus, it would be better for him to just disappear to make the other party confused. This was the best.
Chen Qingyang found a dry clearing and set up his tent.
After that, the sky turned bright.
The sun revealed itself, and in that instant, the darkness and haze were all dispersed by the sun's rays, and a golden light seemed to shine between the heaven and earth.
The temperature had also risen significantly.
Little White was tightly controlled by Ye Ming's mana and didn't dare to make any move.
Right now, it was not the time to talk with Lil 'White about nurturing his feelings. This guy was a crucial transportation vehicle. Nothing could go wrong with him.
Everyone was already cold and hungry on the way here. Chen Qingyang found a lot of canned food from the Sumeru Ring. He had come here to prepare. Chen Qingyang also gave it to Lil 'White. Lil' White actually didn't eat the can.
Chen Qingyang was annoyed. He patted Lil 'White's head and said, "You're still not eating this? What do you want to eat?"
Lan Ziyi came out and said, "It's a spiritual object, you can't feed it as a puppy."
Chen Qingyang was stunned and said, "Then what should we give it to eat?"
Lili said, "It eats the spirit grasses or Pills. Even if it's drinking, it needs to drink the morning dew."
Chen Qingyang was suddenly dumbfounded and said, "Where can I find it here?" He paused and asked, "Then how long can it last while it's hungry?"
Lan Ziyi said, "It won't last long. Although it's powerful, its energy consumption is also enormous."
"Then what should we do?" Chen Qingyang wasn't sure either.
At this time, Lin Bing came out and said, "I have some Pills here, but they are all simple Spirit Accumulating Pill and Holy Spirit Pills."
Lili said, "Let me see."
Lin Bing then took out four Pills s, which were two Spirit Accumulating Pill s and two Holy Spirit Pills.
After observing for a while, Lan Ziyi said joyfully: "This Pills's quality is very good." She paused and asked Lin Bing, "How much do you have?"
"Twenty Holy Spirit Pills and thirty Spirit Accumulating Pill!" Lin Bing said honestly.
Lan Ziyi said, "Feeding Whitey with just one Spirit Accumulating Pill is enough for it to be in charge for three days. Right now, Ye Ming's injuries are very heavy. If you give Ye Ming the twenty Holy Spirit Pills and thirty Spirit Accumulating Pill s, his power will be able to recover. "
Chen Qingyang gave a dry cough and said, "Lan Ziyi, you sound so relaxed! These Pills are all my senior sister's treasures. Also, do you know how precious these Pills are? "
Lan Ziyi glanced at Chen Qingyang and said, "We are now grasshoppers on the same line. If you want to obtain benefits, you have to let me regain my real body." As long as I recover my true body, I can assure you that what you have done will be repaid a hundredfold! "
"In my opinion, the more you replenish your position, the deeper you sink in." Chen Qingyang frowned helplessly.
Lili said, "But you still have a chance to make up your stock. If you don't make up your stock, you'll lose everything."
Chen Qingyang said, "Alright, Senior Sister, everything is up to you. I won't say more. "
Lin Bing took a deep breath and said, "Even if it's not for the return, after we experienced so much together, we are still friends." "Since we're friends, how can I just watch Ye Ming act like this and not save him?"
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