When the knock on the door rang, a room could only accommodate one person.

Even the incarnation, the same is true!

After recovering slightly, Pei Ling went straight to the door.

Not long after, the door was pushed open without a sound. He restrained all his breath and walked out of the room.

The corridor outside the door is quiet, old and tidy.

There was no sound at the moment, and in the dimness, it looked rather creepy.

However, there is no trace of the battle between him and the monks of the Liugai Dynasty not long ago.

Right now, outside the room where Mo Lilan was, stood a slender figure, dressed in colorful clothes and skirts, and wearing jingle rings.Looking from the side of him, a flower branch with light pink double petal flowers in full bloom is gathered in the arms, like a dust whisk, resting on the shoulders, revealing three or two buds covered with dew, which makes the owner more elegant and beautiful.

The female cultivator stretched her neck and showed her neck, slender waist and light girdle, with a sense of lightness in her dignified demeanor. She was stretching out a plain white hand and knocking on the door rhythmically.

The mana in the other party's body is surging, but it is the cultivation base of the Dao stage, and there are traces of darkness in the bright breath, which is Suzhen Tiannv.

"Dong dong dong."

"Dong dong dong."

The crisp knock on the door echoed in the empty corridor.

Suddenly, a big cold hand stretched out from behind and patted the nun on the shoulder.

Nv Suzhen stopped knocking on the door in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, her reaction was the same as that of the imperial monk just now, and she immediately started to back away.

Pei Ling followed the opponent back step by step, without doing anything.

In the dim corridor, it fell into a dead silence for a while.

Pei Ling and the nun Suzhen retreated slowly one after the other. After a while, they retreated to the door of a room that was concealed. Pei Ling suddenly felt an invisible barrier blocking herself from the door.However, Su Zhentian was not hindered at all. She passed through Pei Ling and retreated into her room.

"boom."

The door was immediately shut tightly.

Pei Ling stood at the door of the Suzhen Tian nun, without any hesitation, she immediately walked towards the room where the avatar was.

"Squeak."

He pushed open the door, strode into Mo Lilan's room, walked to the bedside, bent down, and stretched out his hand to touch the palm of Mo Lilan.

Soon, Mo Lilan turned into a thick mass of darkness, which began to flow into his body.

Strange dark red lines emerged and spread all over Pei Ling's body.

Withdrawing the avatar, Pei Ling's aura instantly returned to its peak.

He turned and went out. The empty corridor was quiet, dazed and cold.

Right now, the fate of the monk Fu Yijin in Yanxi City has been taken away by Pei Ling; the monk of the Dynasty blew himself up and died; there are only two rooms left in this inn.

One is the aura of Su Zhentian female cultivator; the other is the aura of Su Xirou.

Pei Ling walked to the door of Su Xirou's room, did not knock on the door, but directly sent a voice transmission: "Senior Su, come out and help me."

Su Xirou's voice quickly sounded from the door: "Okay."

The next moment, the door opened, and Su Xirou in black and ginger skirt walked out.

Pei Ling nodded slightly. Whether it was the battle against Fu Yijin in the city of Yanxi, or the battle with the monks of the Liugai Dynasty, even though he was the one who won in the end, the process was extremely dangerous.

In the final analysis, in fact, he was not prepared enough.

Because of Su Xirou's success, he underestimated the true strength of the monks.

In these two battles, under the absolute advantage of a law, he still had such a hard time winning, but now the last Suzhentian monk can no longer take any risks, and must go all out and use all available strength !

Thinking of this, Pei Ling said directly via voice transmission: "Come with me, let's deal with one person together."

Su Xirou nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."

So, Pei Ling turned around and walked towards monk Suzhentian's house.

The ginger skirt moved slightly, and Su Xirou followed closely behind.

The two soon came to monk Suzhentian's door.

Pei Ling said to Su Xirou via voice transmission: "Knock on the door, I'll take you in first."

"After a stick of incense, I will go in again."

"Do your best to injure the monk Suzhentian inside."

"After returning to the sect, I, Su Lijing, will definitely do my best to repay senior for helping me today!"

He wanted to join forces with Su Xirou to deal with the monk Su Zhentian inside.

However, the rules of this second station are different from those of the first station. Three people cannot exist in one room at the same time.

Once there are already two people in the room, and there is a knock on the door outside, one of them will be forcibly assigned to an empty room...

Therefore, he can only let Su Xirou go first.

After a stick of incense, the strength of monk Su Zhentian inside was almost consumed by Su Xirou, and then he made another move...

At this moment, Su Xirou nodded and said, "Okay."

She stepped forward, raised her hand, and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

The crisp knock on the door slowly echoed in the corridor.

Su Xirou said bluntly: "The hypocrisy is true, open the door!"

There was silence inside the door, as if there was no one at all, and there was no response at all.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling was not surprised at all.

Immediately run the [Eclipse Secret Record], and turn into the appearance of Su Zhentian nun.

At the same time, two majestic portals, one treacherous and the other gorgeous, rise slowly from the top of the head.

The breath of terror and disaster suddenly dispersed!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling replaced Su Zhentian and answered Su Xirou's words: "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Xirou's figure disappeared instantly.

Pei Ling immediately knew that Su Xirou had already entered the room of nun Su Zhentian!

He regained his original appearance, stood outside calmly, and began to wait silently.

Chapter 191: Yurong Qianshou.

It was dark.

The four walls, top and bottom are solid coffin boards.

Nv Suzhen was lying on her back in the coffin with a calm expression, her hands were folded on her lower abdomen, her dress was neat and her posture was elegant, her long eyelashes drooped and her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was in a deep sleep.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knocking sound from outside, and a woman's sweet and soft voice came in with coldness: "The hypocrisy is true, open the door!"

Su Zhentian's expression didn't change at all, and she didn't pay any attention to Su Xirou's provocation.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that was the same as hers came from outside: "Okay!"

Suzhentian nun remained unmoved.

The next moment, Su Xirou's figure suddenly appeared in the coffin.

As soon as she entered the coffin, she immediately turned her head and looked at Suzhen Tiannv, she saw that she was still lying with her eyes closed, but she didn't know about her arrival, and her whole body was defenseless, so she immediately shot without any hesitation ...

puff! ! !

A slender and pale palm instantly pierced Su Zhentian's heart.

Su Zhentian nun felt that the situation was wrong, and immediately opened her eyes, only to see that her eyes were narrow and narrow, she was surrounded by airtight coffin boards, and a beautiful, pale woman lying on her side , her body was full of mana, her breath was cold, and her four fingers were like knives, piercing her heart!

However, female nun Suzhentian is a monk of the Taoist stage after all, and this level of injury can't kill her!

His aura rose instantly, and a bright but majestic force burst out. He raised his bare hand lightly, and immediately slashed at Su Xirou's arm.

Su Xirou immediately withdrew the saber in her hand, dodging Su Zhentian's blow.At the same time, another punch was thrown out, hitting the wound on Nuxie Suzhen's chest.

Nv Suzhen held the flower branch in her right hand, and made a formula with her left hand. Immediately, a pair of white and slender arms stretched out from her back, as bright as jade, with all kinds of red gold bracelets around her wrists, like white lotuses blooming. With both hands out, they pushed towards Su Xirou flatly.

boom!

Su Xirou's fist was blocked in the middle. The space in the coffin was narrow, and the palms of Su Zhentian nun were densely packed, covering the entire coffin. Su Xirou had no place to hide.

She immediately withdrew her hands, pinched the spell with both hands, and grabbed a huge corpse hand out of the void, blocking Su Xirou's body like a pale fleshy shield.

boom boom boom boom...

Amid the deafening noise, the corpse's hand was smashed to pieces, and countless palms continued to hit Su Xirou.

Su Xirou's face was calm, and she lay motionless on the spot. When all the palms were about to touch her, they all stopped collectively like insects sealed in amber, and all movements were frozen halfway.

Su Zhentian's body suddenly became incomparably stiff, and at some point, her whole body was covered with purple-black corpse spots.

These corpse spots were shocking to look at. Centering on the wound on his chest, they spread towards the whole body, eroding all over the female nun's body, including the countless arms stretched out from her back.

Su Xirou raised her hand and pointed at the eyebrows of Xiang Suzhen's innocent nun.

A snow-white and slender arm suddenly grew from behind the nun Suzhentian, and it fell lightly, lying between the nun's eyebrows, blocking Su Xirou's finger.

At the same time, the flower branch in the hands of nun Suzhen swayed without wind, and the original buds bloomed at a rapid speed.

The fragrance permeates the coffin, and the strong vitality gushes out with the opening of the flowers.

All the fragrance poured into Su Zhentian's body, and as the petals withered, the corpse spots on the nun's snowy skin gradually began to fade.

Seeing this scene, Su Xirou sneered, she was on the same level as this Suzhen heavenly girl, and now she made a surprise attack first, and had already severely injured the opponent, how could she let her continue to fight back?

With a thought in Su Xirou's mind, a vast and strong corpse aura erupted immediately, and the corpse aura rushed towards Nuxiu Suzhen Tian like a real wave. Immediately afterwards, Su Xirou raised her hand and slammed at her with another palm.

boom! ! !

...on the corridor.

It was empty and dark, only Pei Ling stood quietly in front of Su Zhentian's room door, perhaps because of the law, after Su Xirou disappeared, the surrounding area was quiet.

In Su Zhentian's room, needles could be heard in silence, and he couldn't hear any movement inside.

After a while, guessing that it was almost time, Pei Ling raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

"Dong dong dong."

The crisp voice echoed in the corridor.

The sound didn't stop, and Pei Ling was about to repeat the same trick, run the [Eclipse Secret Record], and respond to herself for the Suzhen Tian nun in the room, but saw the surrounding scenery change rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he was already lying in a crucified coffin. In the narrow space, a slender and graceful female cultivator in colorful clothes and skirts was lying beside him, holding a flower branch in her hand.

There was a big hole in his chest, and his body was covered with corpses. He was staring straight at him with his bright eyes.

Besides, Su Xirou, who came in earlier, was nowhere to be seen, and seemed to have been teleported to other rooms by the laws of this place...

Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, and nun Suzhen Tian took the initiative to respond to him!

Before he could think too much, the other party had already slapped him with a palm.

Pei Ling came back to his senses in an instant, and in his eyes, countless small runes intertwined and rose, [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power]!

【Forgotten "law"】!

Suzhen Tianxiu's already weak and decaying breath fell again, and at the same time, her movements froze suddenly, forgetting what to do next.

Pei Ling grabbed the wrist of nun Suzhentian and pressed her against the coffin board, while her other hand grabbed her by the throat.

As soon as the two parties came into contact, the fate of Su Zhen Tian Nu, like a flood, poured into Pei Ling's body continuously.

Nv Suzhentian suddenly came back to her senses. The corpse spots all over her body gradually began to fade, and immediately slammed another palm at Pei Ling.

With a thought in Pei Ling's mind, his breath suddenly increased, and he had already used the [Curse of Everlasting Regret].

At the same time, Jiu Dao's blood-colored saber energy appeared around him, blocking him.

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