Chapter 277: Grouping

After Pang Long and the others took the pill, their aura was quickly replenished, and after sacrificing the sword fetus, they quickly pursued and soon caught up with Ling Tian and the others, Chen Fan and the others were anxious, and after Ling Tian and Jin Sha'er's explanation, they were in a much more relaxed mood and continued to move forward quickly

The sky was covered with black clouds, and soon night fell, and the ancient battlefield was overcast with gusting winds, and from time to time there were one or two miserable roars of unknown things, which made the atmosphere even more eerie and creepy

On the ancient battlefield at night, the aura of death became more and more intense, and a terrifying coercion shrouded it, making people's hearts tremble, and they could only run exercises to resist it

Pang Long and the others had to try their best to resist this breath, and most of their minds were consumed on it, and the speed would undoubtedly be greatly reduced, just as Ling Tian Jin Sha'er said, Pang Long and they also had scruples, so they didn't dare to take the pill too much, which made it even worse for them, and the speed was even slower

Chen Fan and the others were shrouded in the aura of Ling Tian's Buddhism, they didn't need to be distracted to resist the qi of the dead and the underworld, and the speed did not drop, after chasing for half the night, they finally saw the sword light of Pang Long and the others, they were overjoyed, and then they rose up to pursue, and soon caught up with them

At this time, the situation of Pang Long and the others was very bad, their faces were pale, most of their eye sockets were sunken, their eyes were gloomy, and at a glance, they knew that this was a lot of mental drain, looking at their wolf bèi extremely appearance, Chen Fan and the others sneered again and again

"Brother Pang, seeing that you are so tired, you should take a rest," Ling Tiandao's tone was very flat

"Hmph, don't bother, we still hold on," Pang Long sneered, still stiff-mouthed

"Hehe, Senior Brother Pang, there is still about a day before you walk out of the ancient battlefield, can you hold on, if you really can't, you can admit defeat, why bother like this," Jin Sha'er smiled and said softly

Jin Sha'er's whole body was covered with brilliance, and in this dark night, like the fairy in the moon, she was incomparably beautiful

Pang Long's face was pale, and he snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to Jin Sha'er, but the woman surnamed Yan next to him spoke, with a strong sense of tiredness in her tone, but she was very stubborn: "Senior Sister Jin's competition has not yet reached the final victory, you don't want to jump to conclusions too early."

"Well, too," Jin Sha'er said softly, and then looked at the woman, her eyes were full of guilt: "Senior Sister Yan Ling is Senior Sister, I said it in vain, Senior Sister apologizes to you here, by the way, remind Senior Sister, you are so heavy dark circles, you have to rest well."

"Oh, really," Yan Ling was very panicked, and then took out a mirror-like magic weapon and hurriedly looked at it, and then she pouted and cried in her tone: "Woo, really, how is this good?"

"Senior sister, a woman should have a good rest," Jin Sha'er kindly reminded

"Well, thank you, Senior Sister, for reminding me that I know," Yan Ling looked grateful, and then looked at Pang Long with a blank eye: "Senior Brother Pang, should we take a break?"

Pang Long's face turned pale, and then he looked at Yan Ling and glared at each other angrily: "Senior Sister Yan, we are still testing you......"

Yan Ling was stared at by him like this, and immediately flinched, and didn't dare to say anything anymore, but she peeked at Pang Long from time to time, looking very aggrieved, there was a bit of strange emotion in her eyes, obviously a goddess, she had a dream, and she didn't know if Pang Long, the king of Xiang, had intentions

"Alas, Senior Brother Pang Long, you are so fierce, be careful that you can't get a partner," Jin Sha'er sighed, she saw Yan Ling's intentions, although she said it to Pang Long, she kept staring at Yan Ling, and her tone was very meaningful

Yan Ling was so flustered by her that her face unconsciously became blushing, she secretly glanced at Pang Long, her eyes blinked lightly, full of hope, but what she saw was Pang Long's incomparably yin face, and she complained for a while

"Senior Sister Jin, you've said enough, if you don't say enough, it's time to leave," Pang Long said coldly

Jin Sha'er ignored him, glanced at him, Yan Ling shook her head, sighed, and then left

"Senior Brother Pang Long, I'm sorry for me......" Yan Ling looked at Pang Long and said weakly

"It's okay, I was too anxious just now, it's me who should apologize," Pang Long said without saying a word, and then he turned his head to look at the senior brothers and asked, "Think about what we should do now."

Yan Ling was surprised when she heard Pang Long's apology, and then when she looked up, she saw that Pang Long was indeed perfunctory, and she sighed again and again in her heart

The other disciples didn't pay attention to Yan Ling's expression, they all shook their heads after thinking about it, and obviously couldn't think of any good way

"Senior Brother Pang, I have a way," Yunxiao was led by Bai Feng at this time, and he transmitted from behind, and then without waiting for Pang Long to reply, he continued: "You divide into two groups, one group takes the pill and flies with the sword fetus, and takes the other group of people who are carried to recover their spiritual energy on the sword fetus."

"Senior Brother Yun, I'm afraid that this group will be even more difficult, they ......," Yan Ling's eyes were full of doubts

Yun Xiao smiled and directly interrupted Yan Ling's words: "Hehe, the speed of the sword fetus is not slow even if it is brought to a person, and when this group of spiritual energy is exhausted, the resting group will continue to divide into two groups, and then concoct the same method, as long as the last person sprints with all his strength, the final victory is definitely ours."

"Okay, just do it," Pang Long's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed to this method

"Senior Brother Pang, if that's the case, many of us will be surpassed by Ling Tian and them," Yan Ling said weakly

"Hmph, as long as one of us is the first to rush out of the ancient battlefield, then we will win," Pang Long said fiercely, and then he glanced at everyone, and the poor cultivation was relatively high."

Yan Ling hesitated slightly, but finally nodded helplessly

Yunxiao's method is to sacrifice many people to fulfill one person, but the agreement with Ling Tian is that as long as one person wins, it will be victory, so this method is the best, but it hurts some people's self-esteem

In this way, the disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Cliff executed according to Yunxiao's method, one group of disciples took the pill and sacrificed the sword fetus, and took the other group of people to chase eastward at a gallop

Time passed slowly, the night gradually receded, although the ancient battlefield was still shrouded in ink clouds, but the cold aura faded a lot, this may be the light above the ink clouds, it is the most annoying thing of those dead air

"Brother Ling Tian, those people from Wanjian Cliff shouldn't be able to catch up, hehe, we've won," Hua Min'er smiled skillfully and looked excited

Ling Tian smiled slightly, but soon the smile was fixed on his face, because he heard a whistling sound behind him, this sound was as loud as thunder, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was the sword fetus

Ling Tian and the others looked back, faintly seeing several sword rays, and a stream of fierce sword intent seemed to come through thousands of mountains and rivers

"Hey, Brother Ling Tian, how could they catch up," Hua Min'er was puzzled

Ling Tian shook his head and didn't speak, he stared behind him with a thoughtful look

"Hey, that's not right, there are only ten sword lights behind Ling Tian, there are more than twenty of them, where did the rest of them go, could it be that they gave up," Long Shun frowned slightly, looking puzzled

"Not behind them, the two of them ride in a sword fetus," Chen Fan soon found out that there were two people on the sword fetus, and he blurted out a puzzled look: "What are they trying to do like this?"

Jin Sha'er and Ling Tian glanced at each other and said in unison, "Oh no, they actually thought of this way"

"Well, what is the way," Yao Yu's eyes blinked, and he didn't know why

"Let's go, let's take the pill and fly at maximum speed," Ling Tian didn't answer Yao Yu's words, urging anxiously

Ling Tian had already established a good prestige among Chen Fan and the others, and everyone saw his eager appearance, and they chose to follow his words without hesitation, and then swallowed the pill one after another, and suddenly their whole body was surging, and the sword light under their feet was surging and the speed was even higher

Although the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Sword Cliff disciples was high, they could not fly fast for a long time, resist the threat of death, and most of their minds were exhausted, although the speed of the sword fetus was amazing, and it was about the same as the speed of Ling Tian and the others when they brought a person, and now they could only follow Ling Tian to the death

After another period of time, those Ten Thousand Sword Cliff disciples finally couldn't bear Pang Long's shout, and the ten people on the sword fetus were divided into two groups, and then turned into five Xuanguang and continued to pursue

The ten people in the first group took back the sword tire, and then slowly flew in the air, recovering as they fled, fortunately, there were Mo Yun and others behind them, and their safety was not an issue

These people who came later were faster because they had recovered for a while, and although they brought a person, they were also one point faster than Ling Tian and the others, so they slowly caught up

Seeing that the distance between him and Ling Tian and the others was getting closer and closer, Pang Long was excited, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Hmph, Ling Tian and the others will surprise you."

"Brother Ling Tian, what should I do, their speed is faster than just now, I'm afraid they will be able to catch up with us in a short time," Hua Min'er frowned slightly, and her face was a little worried

"Yes, Brother Ling, it's not okay to go on like this," Ji Hao frowned, and suddenly he said with a fierce expression: "Brother Ling, if you don't leave us alone, your speed is much faster than ours, as long as you win, we will win."

Ling Tian shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I will not give up a companion, and I said before that if we want to win, we must win the beauty, give them a loud slap in the face, otherwise how can we get out of the evil spirit in our hearts."

Hearing Ling Tian say the word "companion", Chen Fan and the others' eyes lit up, their expressions were slightly excited, and a strange feeling permeated their whole body, and they had a very down-to-earth feeling

"Well, it's not far from the ancient battlefield, they won't be able to surpass us for a while, we still have a good chance of winning," Ming Hao said loudly

The look of worry on everyone's face disappeared for a moment, and then they quickly rushed to the outside of the ancient battlefield

What Ling Tian didn't know was that it was precisely because he said the words of his companion today that he would have many loyal companions in the future, and these people had made indelible contributions to his Ling Xiao Pavilion and had become his most trusted companions

Of course, this is a later story, and we will not mention it for the time being

I don't know if Ling Tian and they can achieve the final victory