When countless roars exploded at the same moment, it seemed that no other sounds could be heard in the entire barrier sea, and therefore, Vladimir's subconscious shout of "be careful" was covered.
A golden "He Sword" appeared in the spiritual world in the lightning flash.
Its surface was still wrapped with pitch-black sword fire, carrying with it the residual warmth from the weapon refining furnace.
The original layer of darkness on the surface of the sword seemed to have fallen off and broken into pieces due to burning, revealing the golden body, with only the bright red blood groove still remaining.
When the He sword came out, brilliant golden light spread out in all directions, illuminating the sea blindingly and causing countless people to subconsciously look away.
And the unspeakable terrifying aura it exudes makes everyone change their color!
That is extremely sharp!
It seems to be sharp enough to cut through anything.
It was clearly not directed towards anyone, but it made everyone present feel pain in their eyebrows, and there was a vague illusion that it was about to be torn apart.
The space around it even fluctuated slightly, and sword fire fell down one after another, falling into the sea at Cheng Lin's feet. As a result, the ocean boiled, and endless water vapor filled the air.
What is that power?
At this moment, countless monks in the entire encirclement looked sideways, and then became frightened.
And those ordinary people exposed on the deck could no longer bear the weight of this invisible pressure, fell down with their heads in their hands, and howled miserably.
Just the breath alone is already too much for these people to bear.
What's more, he directly witnessed the brilliance of He Jian, so his eyes stung and tears of blood rolled down his face.
Horror! Unspeakable horror!
The scene that happened next brought this horrifying emotion to its peak.
"cut!"
A "voice" suddenly echoed in the huge barrier sea. No, that was not a voice, it was the words conveyed by Cheng Lin using his "synaesthesia" power.
This is a command and a result.
The complete immortal weapon suddenly trembled, and in an instant, it shot out countless sword lights.
Each one is not strong, but it is enough to stop a cannonball.
Countless rays of sword light arrived first, and the oncoming cannonballs were suddenly detonated in mid-air, or reversed direction and fell towards the sea.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Amidst the continuous roar, the sea water exploded violently, raising huge water splashes. If viewed from the sky, the rising water splashes also formed a beautiful circle.
With just a sword blast, the attack from the ship's cannon had dissipated.
No attack could penetrate even a corner of Cheng Lin's clothes.
He was still suspended in the air calmly, just like before, as if nothing had changed, except that there was a flying sword next to him whose light was gradually fading.
quiet!
silence!
The huge barrier sea fell into an unspeakable deathly silence after countless roars fell.
On top of the giant steel wheel, practitioners from various countries, regardless of their level of cultivation, all had their eyes widened and their bodies trembled slightly. They tried their best to hide it, but they couldn't.
Dirang's already manifested arms all disintegrated, and he backed away while speaking some incomprehensible words.
He was forced to come this time due to the situation, and now after feeling the pressure that permeated the world, his first reaction was to retreat.
And the rest of the monks sent by different countries are not much better than him.
Those under the seventh rank were all pale, their original excitement had long since dissipated, leaving only strong fear and uneasiness, and they instinctively wanted to avoid, for fear that the next target of the sword light would fall on them.
"General...general..."
On the deck of the main ship.
One after another, their gazes were cast weakly on that towering-looking figure.
Vladimir was still standing where he was, his expression looking much calmer than the others. However, if you look closely, you would find large drops of sweat on his temples.
What kind of weapon is that?
Why does it contain such terrifying power?
This is completely outside of intelligence!!
Just now, the moment the He Sword arrived, Vladimir even had the urge to run away.
He had no doubt that if that golden sword slashed at him with all its strength, even with his strength approaching the eighth level, he would have no choice but to wait and die!
fortunately!
fine!
The sword light was finally used to resist the artillery fire.
The Soviet general let out a silent breath, thinking with infinite joy, and then suddenly realized something, his pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly: "Fire! Keep firing!!"
If Cheng Lin did not fight back just now to protect himself, then how would the situation evolve if the artillery fire stopped?
Will you and others become the targets of that sword?
This is a simple and terrifying logic. As he shouted, the frightened monks finally came to their senses, and those who were protected by heavy metal and could still stay awake also hurriedly issued instructions to continue the attack.
However, just as they were about to launch the second round of fire coverage.
In mid-air, Cheng Lin had already thought about it and lowered his gaze to the giant ship surrounding the blue sea.
He Jian rotated slightly, and the countless spiritual energy threads wrapped around his body broke and burned, and he regained his ability to move.
"The consumption is indeed terrifying..." He silently underestimated it, and Cheng Lin sighed inwardly as he looked at the fairy weapon next to him.
No one knew that the blow just now had nearly drained three-quarters of the spiritual energy reserves in his body.
The gradually dimming of the sword's body is clear evidence of this.
The immortal weapon was indeed powerful, but with his seventh-level cultivation, it was extremely stressful to forcibly control an immortal sword.
"Fortunately, I have been prepared."
Cheng Lin thought to himself, his left hand suddenly wiped the He Jian, then raised it, and probed into the light gate of the spiritual world that had not dissipated. His hand easily passed through the light group, and then, he held a
Thick and solid tree vines.
Within the spiritual world.
With the help of the fertile soil flying warriors, a thick branch of the World Tree was lifted up, like a "cable" spanning the entire space, one end connected to the World Tree itself, and the other end was held in Cheng Lin's hand.
The palm cut by the He Jian was dripping with blood, but it happened to be connected to the vines that were also cut.
Feeling the liquid spiritual energy filling the tree vines, Cheng Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes, this was the idea he came up with after being inspired by Nuwa's "patching up the sky" in the previous projection of the Pacific Ocean.
The power in his body is indeed not enough to continuously drive the fairy sword, but if the entire spiritual world is used as the driving force, it will be different.
In this way, by using your body as a transfer station, you can achieve the purpose of continuously drawing swords.
This is Cheng Lin's plan.
As a result, the panicked people only saw Cheng Lin reaching into the light ball with his left hand, grabbing the sword with his right hand, and then the dimmed sword body became bright again.
Above the vast ocean, the murderous intent becomes more intense and suffocating.
"bass……"
Cheng Lin waved his sword gently, and the sound of tearing silk sounded again. This sound reminded Li Yang and others of that night in Liangang.
At that time, Cheng Lin cut through the barrier and escaped with the help of liquefaction.
At first, they thought this was a very clever escape strategy without losing their prestige, but now, they finally realized that Cheng Lin never escaped, he just let them go.
As the thoughts turned, streaks of sword light struck in all directions, and then, in the astonished eyes of the people, the extending gun barrels of all the surrounding warships were cut off.
The cannon barrels fell towards the sea one after another, with the cross-section as smooth as a mirror. The cannonballs were fired according to the predetermined program and rolled out. However, because they lost the blessing of the cannon barrel, they flew out for a short distance blankly, and then were lifted by gravity.
It crashed into the deep sea under the influence, causing a small splash.
Cheng Lin kept moving and just took a deep breath. His face turned slightly white due to the pain caused by the surge of spiritual energy in his meridians. In his right hand, the dimmed He Sword became bright again.
His body suddenly rose and flew higher into the sky. People looked at him blankly, not understanding what he wanted to do, until they saw the group of fighter jets hovering in the sky.
The original purpose of this group of planes was to prevent Cheng Lin from escaping to high altitudes. But at this moment, when Cheng Lin actually took off, the group of giant eagles covering the sky all shuddered.
The downward-facing gun barrels began to rotate, firing bullets at extremely high speeds.
"Da da da da da..."
Countless fighter planes opened fire at the same time, and ferocious bullets fell like rain.
Cheng Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the He sword immediately trembled. An invisible barrier spread out, and the bullets seemed to be embedded in a void quagmire, unable to move. They stopped briefly, and then were shattered one after another under the unknown force.
After that, he suddenly raised the sword light fiercely.
One...two...ten...thousands...
Each blow is not powerful, just enough to shoot down a plane. The extended spiritual tentacles assist the sword light, making every blow a perfect hit.
Rumble...
Like the sound of New Year's firecrackers, one plane after another unfolded, burned into flames, fell downwards, hung thick smoke, and hit the sea.
This scene was extremely astonishing. In just a moment, the swarm of fighter jets in the sky was completely gone!
It was not until this moment that the people on the boat finally came to their senses and shouted in horror.
The ships turned at full speed, turned around, and fled outside the barrier in a hurry. Many practitioners simply jumped into the sea and fled.
They have lost the courage to fight.
"Stop! Stop!" Vladimir and a few others shouted when they saw this.
They knew very well that with such a large ship, there was no time to escape. Their only chance was to gather everyone's strength and use the ship as a base to resist and wear down Cheng Lin's strength.
Sometimes the strength is exhausted, and the consumption of so many attacks at the seventh level must be staggering.
However, the alliance is already loose. How can the teams of various countries listen to him when disaster strikes?
All that's left is self-preservation.
"What should we do?"
Behind Cheng Lin, a team of several hundred people from the First Division stared in horror at the "giant bird" that kept falling from the sky, and then turned their attention to Li Yang and the others.
Because of their location, they were not affected too much before, but now, seeing the alliance disintegrating, they must take action.
Fight or flee, there must be an outcome.
Li Yang stared at the figure killing everyone in the sky with extremely complex eyes, sighed deeply, and then said without hesitation: "Withdraw!"
After saying that, flames rose up around him and enveloped the entire ship. Then with the help of fire escape, he actually moved the entire ship hundreds of meters away, and then sailed into the distance without looking back.
"Li...you..."
On the warship, Vladimir widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and looked at Li Yang and others in the distance in astonishment. Then his face turned gray, and he jumped into the sea amidst the surprised expressions of the people around him!
However, the moment he jumped down, Cheng Lin had already turned his gaze downward again. His eyes were extremely red, and there seemed to be flames burning in them, which was anger.
That's deep-seated anger.
That was also the emotion he had always wanted to express.
"burst!"
He softly uttered this word, and a faint shadow of sword energy appeared. In an instant, the huge warship immediately cracked a gap, and then sank into the sea amidst the firelight and thick smoke.
He took another deep breath, the golden light of the He Sword filled up again, and then slashed out with another sword towards the place where Vladimir fled.
The ocean boiled violently, with waves tens of meters high. In the waves, Vladimir's body soared like a kite with broken strings. Thin blood lines appeared on the surface of his body, and countless blood spurted out. This seventh-grade
Before he could even scream, he was broken into countless pieces of flesh and fell into the deep sea!
Seventh-level realm, Vladimir, die!
Immediately, Cheng Lin suddenly flew up, came to the top of the barrier, poured pure spiritual energy into it, and reinforced the entire barrier.
The sea surface suddenly boiled, and the entire barrier was uncontrollable and tightly closed, becoming a prison that could not be broken through.
This is the cage they set up.
It is also their final grave.
…
In the distance, on the sea, a group of monks who had escaped more than a thousand meters from the barrier looked blankly at the round, thick blood-colored barrier, and were silent for a moment.
The boiling water vapor obscured the inside of the barrier, and no one could see clearly what was inside.
No one wants to take a peek at this Shura field.
After a long time.
The barrier finally ran out of power and broke apart on its own.
The sea surface had calmed down, and there was no sign of Cheng Lin. Only the wreckage and scarlet blood floating on the sea seemed to be silently telling something.
…
New Year's Day, January 9th.
The alliance of various countries fought against the monk Cheng Lin in the South China Sea.
Thousands of people died, and countless ships and planes were damaged in the battle.
After the war.
Cheng Lin is missing!
The whole world is in an uproar!
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