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Chapter 611

At this time, it was really difficult for Fu Ling to stop the attack of the Fortune Sword Art with his pure magic power. 8 1中文 网Ww W.

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COM But the damage to the Demonic Zheng has been serious, and he is also very afraid that the Demonic Zheng will be destroyed!

The thousands of sword lights exploded by the Creation Sword Art were so fierce, like black clouds pressing down on the city to destroy it, that it was difficult for Fu Ling to even breathe. Fu Ling secretly complained, why are Chen Yang and Ye Ming like this?

Why is it so difficult?

In desperation, Fu Ling roared loudly and used all his magic power to mobilize the surrounding magnetic field.

Finally, a magnetic field storm formed around him. The magnetic field storm was like a ferocious tornado.

There is no magic weapon in it, it all relies on Fu Ling's magic power.

The Creation Sword Technique strangled them mercilessly.

Those magnetic field storms and tornadoes formed by the accumulation of molecular factors were quickly shattered by the Sword of Creation.

But Fu Ling kept using powerful magic to continue to condense, and the two sides formed a balance. But in fact, the magnetic field storm was no match for the Sword of Creation.

However, Fu Ling's magic power is really powerful, and he can continuously gather magnetic field storms.

At this time, Chen Yang finally could no longer withstand the powerful consumption of the Creation Sword Technique. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground exhausted.

And the Sword Art of Creation was finally dispelled.

The sound-killing demon knife was stuck on the ground lonely.

Chen Yang and Chen Feirong finally exhausted themselves under such intense consumption.

Chen Yang wanted to use the Fortune Sword Art to kill Fu Ling. But what he didn't expect was that Fu Ling's magic power was too deep. The magnetic field storm continued continuously, and in the end, Chen Yang really couldn't hold on any longer.

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Fu Ling is a person who has participated in creation. He would not have been forced into such an embarrassing situation by Chen Yang's Sword of Creation. After all, although Chen Yang's Sword of Creation is powerful, Chen Yang's own cultivation is too different from that of Fu Ling.

Far.

However, Fu Ling had already exhausted too much when dealing with Ye Ming's Ten Directions Divine Slash, and he was reluctant to use the Heavenly Demon Zheng to fight against the Creation Sword Art. If the Heavenly Demon Zheng was in its prime, his ferocious demonic head would definitely be able to defeat it.

He lost the Fortune Sword Technique. But now, he didn't dare to let the Demon Zheng get damaged again.

Therefore, Chen Yang was given some opportunities.

But in the end, the skinny camel is still bigger than the horse!

But at this time, Fu Ling's condition wasn't much better. He was already severely damaged, and now he resisted Chen Yang's Creation Sword Technique. His mana was almost completely consumed, and Liantian Mo Zheng's fierce demon

I can't even play it.

Even so, Fu Ling is still in much better condition than Chen Yang and Ye Ming. At least Fu Ling is walking now and can still kill people. But Chen Yang and Ye Ming can no longer move a finger.

Anger flashed in Fu Ling's eyes and he said to Chen Yang: "You little bastard, you have no means now, right? You must die!" He charged at Chen Yang with murderous intent.

His speed is as fast as lightning, and he wants to kill Chen Yang in the blink of an eye and vent his hatred.

At this moment, a cold voice came. "Stop!"

When Fu Ling heard this voice, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Damn it, does this little beast have help?

Fu Ling looked behind him and saw a woman in white standing behind him.

This woman in white is none other than Lin Bing.

Lin Bing waited for a long time before Chen Yang and Ye Ming came, so she couldn't help but come over to take a look. She knew she would encounter this situation as soon as she came.

Fu Ling saw the woman in white clearly, and a thousand grass-mud horses galloping past flashed in his mind. He could see that this woman's cultivation was not very good, but the key problem was that he was currently weak and could not win against this.

Woman!

Chen Yang naturally saw this situation. He laughed and said, "Senior sister, this old man is exhausted. Come and kill him quickly."

Lin Bing was not polite at the moment. She dodged and then drew out her wind-controlling sword.

The small wind-controlling sword flew out like lightning and went straight to Fu Ling's throat like a stream of light. Fu Ling saw that the wind-controlling sword was not very fierce. It was a pity that at this moment, his body could not keep up with the speed of his thoughts.

In the crisis, Fu Ling dodged the Wind Sword, turned around and ran away.

Chen Yang urged in a hurried voice: "Sister, chase quickly, don't let this old thief escape. If we wait for him to recover, it will be another problem for us."

Lin Bing nodded, she immediately put away the wind-controlling sword, and then chased after him.

Chen Yang and Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally escaped this catastrophe!

Chen Yang is so depressed! Ever since he met Lan Ziyi, the whole journey has been like three hours, a small calamity, and a day, a big calamity. If he continues like this, he will be crippled even if he doesn't die!

Chen Yang remained silent. He sat cross-legged and began to recuperate.

This world is too dangerous. If your skills are not restored, you will be killed in minutes!

Half an hour later, Lin Bing came back.

Chen Yang's qi and blood power has been completely restored, but there is no news from Chen Feirong. It is estimated that he will not be able to recover for a while.

Chen Yang felt that he had also tortured Chen Feirong terribly. He had completely consumed her mana several times in one day. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear such intensity.

Therefore, Chen Yang did not want to disturb the sleeping Chen Feirong at this time.

As soon as Lin Bing came back, Chen Yang stood up and asked, "How was it?"

Lin Bing looked a little frustrated and said: "I broke one of his arms, but he still ran away in the end. After he broke his arm, his speed increased and he really couldn't catch up."

Ye Ming opened his eyes and said: "This is Fu Ling using the burning technique of burning the source of life in the secret technique of the undead. It's normal that you can't catch up. But this time the damage to him was great, and he must be able to return directly now."

The undead will never come to trouble us again."

Lin Bing looked at Ye Ming. She was surprised when she saw Ye Ming's silver head and said, "Your head?"

Ye Ming said lightly: "I'm not in the way!"

Chen Yang said: "It's not very safe here after all. Neither you nor I have recovered our skills at the moment, so it's really not appropriate to go back to the undead at this time. I think we should find a safe place to rest, and wait for our skills to recover before we can discuss the matter in the long term!"

Ye Ming nodded in agreement.

Chen Yang whistled and called Xiaobai over.

Xiaobai flew over from a distance, and Chen Yang pointed to Duguyi's body and said: "Xiaobai, you see clearly, your former boss has been killed by us. From now on, you must be obedient, otherwise he will be yours."

End."

Chen Yangcai didn't bother to communicate his feelings with this flat-haired beast and directly threatened him.

Xiaobai immediately shed tears of sadness.

Chen Yang didn't care about Xiaobai. Anyway, Xiaobai was very obedient after that.

Although, all four people got on Xiaobai's back. Xiaobai carried everyone and flew away.

Flying all the way, I jumped over many cities, flew for a whole night, and flew over two thousand miles.

Anyway, now that Xiaobai is here as a means of transportation, everyone is not too worried about how far they will go.

After that, Xiaobai fell into a desolate area where no one cares.

It is surrounded by a swamp of abandoned trees, a living place of netherworld.

Chen Yang and the other four no longer know where this place is.

There is no need to worry about Ding Qing and the others coming here. Right now, they have completely alerted the enemy, so it is better to simply disappear and leave the other party confused. This is the best.

Chen Yang found a relatively dry open space and set up a tent.

After this, the sky will light up.

The sun showed its light. In an instant, all the darkness and haze were dispersed by the sunlight, and the golden light spread across the sky and the earth.

The temperature has also risen significantly.

Xiaobai was firmly controlled by Ye Ming's magic power and did not dare to make any changes.

Now is not the time to talk about emotional captivity with Xiaobai. This guy is currently the key means of transportation, so nothing can go wrong.

Everyone was already cold and hungry when they came all the way. Chen Yang found a lot of canned food from Jiexumi. He came here to make preparations. Chen Yang also gave Xiaobai something to eat.

Bai actually doesn't eat canned food yet.

Chen Yang couldn't help but get annoyed. He patted Xiaobai's head and said, "If you don't want to eat this, what do you want to eat?"

Lan Ziyi came out and said: "It is a spiritual creature, you cannot feed it as a puppy."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "What should I feed it?"

Lan Ziyi said: "It eats spiritual herbs or elixirs in the mountains. Even if it drinks, it still needs to drink the morning dew water."

Chen Yang was dumbfounded and said: "Where can I find it here?" He paused and asked: "How long can it last if it is hungry?"

Lan Ziyi said: "It won't last long. Although it has great power, it consumes a lot of money."

"Then what should we do?" Chen Yang was also unsure.

At this moment, Lin Bing came out and said, "I have some pills here, but they are simple spirit-gathering pills and holy spirit pills."

Lan Ziyi said: "Show me."

Lin Bing took out four pills, namely two Spirit Gathering Pills and two Holy Spirit Pills.

After Lan Ziyi looked at it for a while, she couldn't help being happy and said: "The quality of this elixir is very good." She paused and asked Lin Bing, "How many do you have in total?"

"Twenty Holy Spirit Pills, thirty Spirit Gathering Pills!" Lin Bing said honestly.

Lan Ziyi said: "You can feed Xiaobai one Spirit-Gathering Pill for three days. Now Ye Ming is seriously injured. If you give Ye Ming all your twenty Holy Spirit Pills and thirty Spirit-Gathering Pills,

After taking it, his power can be restored."

Chen Yang coughed dryly and said, "Lan Ziyi, it's easy for you to say that! These pills are my senior sister's treasures. Also, do you know how valuable these pills are?"

Lan Ziyi glanced at Chen Yang and said: "We are grasshoppers on a rope now. If you want to gain benefits, you must allow me to recover my true body. As long as I recover my true body, I can assure you that you

What you put in will be rewarded a hundred times!"

"I think this stock of yours is getting deeper and deeper as you cover up positions." Chen Yang frowned helplessly.

Lan Ziyi said: "But you still have a chance to cover your position. If you don't cover your position, you will lose everything."

Chen Yang said: "Okay, senior sister, everything depends on you. I won't say more."

Lin Bing took a deep breath and said: "Even if it is not for repayment, we have experienced so much together, and we are still friends. Since we are friends, how can I look at Ye Ming like this and ignore him?"


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