I just want to be a quiet man

This is just an ordinary sword, but in an instant, the void is torn apart like a thin piece of paper, and the whole world is torn apart, turbulent and turbulent. The incomparable sword energy is the only light in the darkness, proud, Indifference, majesty, Cui Wei, determination... It seems that no existence can stop it!

Pei Ling's face was extremely serious, the sword in Cheng Dun's hand was not weaker than the [Jade Seal of Chuanguo] and [Emperor Sword] of the Liugai Dynasty, the [Evil Slaying Ax] of Yanxi City, and the [Evil Slaying Ax] of Su Zhentian. Xinghuang Konghou]!

Even, the intention of killing is still on it!

Even if they have never seen the magic weapon of the Han An Sword Sect's Zhenzong, but the moment they see the Zujian, everyone will know that it is the strongest Jianzong's Zhenzong Feijian in this world!

Pei Ling immediately spoke loudly, "Everyone!"

This voice is like an edict, and when it falls, the laws of the entire world change accordingly.

Immediately, numerous replicas of the Ancestral Sword appeared between the heaven and the earth.

After all the replicas appeared, they all erupted with the same sword intent as the deity, majestic and vast, and cut all the sword energy sent by Cheng Dun.

Clang clang clang clang clang...

boom! ! !

The sound of clashing gold and iron lasted only for a moment, and the thousands of replicas of the ancestral sword were shattered, but they successfully blocked Cheng Dun's sword!

Numerous dark red lines suddenly appeared all over Pei Ling's body, reflecting his stern face, and it was unspeakably strange to look at. After all the lines appeared, they all concentrated towards his back immediately.

A thick mass of darkness emerged behind it, and in a blink of an eye, a slender and graceful figure stepped out of the darkness, and the remaining darkness quickly turned into a wide black robe and a jade body.

The incarnation of Mo Lilan appeared!

He immediately played out a series of complicated formulas.

At the same time, Pei Ling looked at Cheng Dun's eyes, where countless small runes rose and intertwined rapidly, with evil intentions flourishing.

[Eternal curse supernatural power]!

Cheng Dun's aura dropped rapidly, but the sword intent in his body was transpiring, breaking through the curse in an instant, and his cultivation was restored to its original state.

He played a simple formula, and said in a grand voice: "One life is two, two is three, three is all things!"

The ancestor sword broke away from his palm immediately, leaped into the air, split into two parts in a split second, split into six parts in a split second, and then turned into tens of thousands in a blink of an eye, covering the entire sky in an instant, covering the light of the sky.

For a time, the number of ancestor swords was not inferior to its replicas!

Thousands of ancestral swords, like the Milky Way rewinding, roared and slashed towards Pei Ling!

Chapter 137: [Sword Intent to Slay Immortals].

The black long sword is like clouds and fog, vast like a sea of ​​smoke, spreading all over the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Countless sharp blades whizzed straight down.

The sky is like tilting, and the sound of sword whistling is like thunder rolling, majestic and majestic, rolling down!

Pei Ling's complexion remained unchanged, and his voice was cold and loud: "Nei!"

As soon as the words fell, the rules of this world changed immediately.

In an instant, the ancestral sword that had just been cut off immediately began to retreat along the exact trajectory.

But only for an instant, the ancestral sword erupted with terrifying power and sword intent, resisting Pei Ling's law, and all the ancestral swords immediately stagnated in the air without retreating or advancing.

Pei Ling's voice was ethereal: "Everyone!"

Immediately in the high sky, densely packed replicas of the ancestral sword emerged. These replicas also diffused the sword intent and were full of power. After they appeared, they all slashed at Cheng Dun without any hesitation.

Pei Ling said again for the second time: "Everyone!"

The next moment, countless replicas of [Evil Slaying Axe] appeared instantly, and in the void, huge palms stretched out, holding the handle of the axe, and slashing towards Cheng Dun as well.

Pei Ling said coldly: "Forget!"

"sleep!"

Cheng Dun's movements froze slightly, but the destructive sword intent in his body made him break away from the influence of the law immediately!

That palpitating sword intent quickly spread to every ancestral sword. The ancestral sword, which was still resisting Pei Ling's law, broke through all the shackles in an instant, and slashed towards its replica body, as well as the [Evil Slashing Axe] A replica of !

Clang clang clang clang clang...

Amidst the clashing sounds of heavy rain hitting iron horses, the replicas of Zujian and [Evil Slashing Axe] were broken one by one.

Cheng Dun quickly cast out a sharp spell, and shouted angrily: "【Sword Formation】!"

All the ancestral swords shifted and changed positions in an instant, and changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they formed a complex and huge formation, combining all the replicas of the ancestor swords, the replica of [Evil Slaying Axe], Pei Ling and its incarnations. Circle it.

Once the sword array was formed, every ancestral sword burst out with an astonishing sword intent, the sword covered the sky, and the sharpness shone like stars. In an instant, thousands of stars fell like rainstorms!

At this time, the avatar behind Pei Ling finally played the last trick.

The darkness that is as real as it is, instantly enveloped the audience.

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clang clang...

Puff puff……

In just an instant, all the replicas of the ancestor sword, the replica of the [Evil Slashing Axe], and Pei Ling were all wiped out by the ancestor sword!

Won!

Seeing the ease of winning, Cheng Dun immediately looked happy, but at this moment, an old voice rang in his ears: "This is not the world, quickly break through the maze!"

Not in this world?

Cheng Dun was stunned, and was about to make a move when he suddenly felt a simple and elegant flower with a golden stamen and white petals rising from the sky. It was so huge that it exploded like a firework in an instant.

boom! ! !

Numerous large and small golden stamens and white petals formed chains in an instant, covering the entire Valley of Five Colors like stars.

All of Cheng Dun's cultivation and mana disappeared in an instant, and the aura of the ancestral sword also plummeted, barely maintaining his spirituality.

This is Su Zhentian's [Seal of Lawlessness]!

Cheng Dun was startled, and then, without waiting for him to react, a thread of blood, as thin as a hair, appeared on his neck without warning.

Without his cultivation, Cheng Dun couldn't resist the [Decapitation Curse] at all. After the blood line appeared, it immediately expanded rapidly, and blood flowed from the cut, soaking his clothes with just one breath.

But at the moment when his head was about to fall to the ground, a terrifying and vast sword intent erupted in his body!

hum! !

The sword's intent was transpiring, engulfing thousands of miles, and wherever the sharp edge went, it was unstoppable, all magic was destroyed, and the heaven and earth in the dream seemed to be unbearable, and suddenly shook.

All the curses on Cheng Dunzhou's body were forcibly erased by the sword in an instant, and his cultivation aura also broke through the suppression of the [Seal of Lawlessness] in an instant.

With a feeling in his heart, he immediately grasped the ancestral sword, raised it high above the top, and slashed forward with a sword!

brush! ! !

A huge crack was cut out of the dream in an instant. In the crack, the darkness was churning and rolling. It was the [Mist of the Nether Sky] in this world!

Cheng Dun immediately rushed towards the crack, but at this moment, the black robe swayed, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him instantly, blocking his way.

Mo Lilan's voice was flat: "Forget!"

Cheng Dun's mind went blank for a moment.

The sword intent in his body was about to erupt again, when Mo Lilan's figure suddenly changed, and in a blink of an eye, under the operation of "Eclipse Secret Record", it turned into the appearance of Cheng Dun, wearing a stone-green pine-patterned cassock and dancing in the dance room, above his head In an instant, three powerful portals rose up.

The next moment, Cheng Dun's sword intent, which was already on the verge of exploding, suddenly stopped... Pei Ling replaced Cheng Dun and suppressed the sword intent in his body!

clack clack...

The cracks in the dream were restored little by little, and the complete appearance of the world reappeared, without the slightest crack leading to the present world.

For a moment, the dream was intact.

The sky and the earth are gloomy as before, and the chains of golden stamens and white petals sink and float in mid-empty, covering the whole valley.

[Unlawful Seal] Under the ban, Cheng Dun's cultivation base disappeared again, his expression was dull, but under the influence of the "forgetting" law, he couldn't remember anything for a while!

Victory and defeat!

In the present world, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. The Zhenzong Sword of the Hanyan Sword Sect could have broken through his dream and returned to the present world alone, but after the last battle with Suzhen Tiancen, he was able to escape in the dream. Li Yanhua [Unable to Seal the Sky], the superposition of the two is the magic weapon of clan suppression, and he can't escape his big dream!

But the sword intent in Cheng Dun's body is really amazing!

Under the double suppression of [Underworld Dream] and [Lawless Sky Seal], he almost cut his whole dream in half!

It's a pity that his cultivation is already in the middle stage of the Dao, and whether it is the magic spells he has displayed or the laws he has mastered now, they are all more powerful than before!

This is the suppression of cultivation!

Cheng Dun's cultivation is only in the early stages of Daoism, a small realm lower than him. If the opponent's cultivation is comparable to his, with the sword intent in his body, it is really possible to cut through his dreams!

Of course, he has already figured out the details of Cheng Dun's sword and special sword intent, even if he can really break free from his dream, it's just a matter of holding on to him for a while...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought, and a replica of the ancestral sword was put on Cheng Dun's neck at the same time in the world and in the dream.

Cheng Dun's sluggish expression returned to normal in an instant, but it was Pei Ling who had already broken the law of "forgetting".

At this time, looking at the sword's edge against his throat, Cheng Dun had a look of disbelief, lost?

Moreover, the defeat was so fast!

He invited out the ancestral sword from Qijian Mountain, and at the cost of death, he forcibly carried the [Sword Intent to Slay Immortals] in Wu Jianyuan!

The Zhenzong Sword of the Cold Dark Sword Sect, coupled with the profound sword intent of our sect...

He was determined to win this battle!

Chapter 138: One Sword.

Cheng Dun looked dazed, this time he specially invited monks from the other four sects of the Righteous Way to watch the battle, just to slay the holy son of the Chongming Sect in front of the entire Righteous Way!

But now, not only is he defeated, but he has not seen many methods used by this holy son of Chongming Sect in the first three battles!Even the magic knife has never been unsheathed!

The opponent hasn't used his full strength yet!

Seeing that there were more and more cracks on Cheng Dun's body, Pei Ling said indifferently: "The Zhenzong Sword of the Hanyan Sword Sect and your sword intent just now are really powerful."

"If my cultivation is still in the early stage of Daoism, this battle should be very exciting."

"I came here to challenge the suzerains of the nine sects to seek the Dao. I only decide victory and defeat, not life and death."

"If you don't have other cards and means, this battle will come to an end."

Hearing this, Cheng Dun suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at the figure exactly like himself standing in front of him, and was about to speak, wanting to fight for another chance to fight the opponent, when suddenly he saw the whole dream, like thin Like paper, it was instantly cut into two halves!

Cheng Dun woke up suddenly, and returned to the present world all at once.

I saw that the entire Valley of Five Colors, and even the entire world, were divided into two worlds by a narrow and narrow sword mark!

An extremely familiar figure from the back appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

"Brother..." Cheng Dun subconsciously shouted.

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Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Iron Sword City.

A unique mansion in the north of the city, with a backyard, and an underground secret room.

In the skull lamps on the four walls, the pale bone fire slowly burned, illuminating the space.

The bluestone paved ground is flat and tidy, and in the center is a pool of blood. The pool is filled with fresh blood, and the sweet smell is permeating. At this moment, in the pool of blood, bubbles the size of fists are constantly popping up, rolling slowly, like blood in the water. , hiding some living thing, constantly struggling, wanting to rush out.

By the pool, a tree of bronze-colored spiritual wood stretched out its branches and leaves. The leaves on it were faded, and each leaf was full of densely packed eyes, mixed with streaks of bloodshot eyes. When it turned occasionally, it was terrifying.

Su Li was dressed in a golden crown and sat down under a tree, his body was lingering with corpse air, and his face became pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

In his eyes, black flames rose, and evil intentions were like a tide. He calmly looked at the blood pool in front of him, and from time to time he used a formula to control the changes in the pool water.

At this moment, the restriction of the secret room was carefully touched, and then, the voice of a subordinate rang in his ears: "My lord, there is news about Pei Ling."

Su Lijing tilted his head slightly, and played two spells, temporarily restraining the living creatures at the bottom of the pool, and immediately ordered: "Come in."

The restriction was opened, and soon, a capable black-robed monk walked in quickly, knelt down on one knee not far away, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, during this time, my subordinates have been using [窅Yuanhua Kongjing monitored Pei Ling's movements, and after finding out that he had entered the Jianzong territory, he headed towards the Valley of Five Colors."

"After it arrived at the Valley of Five Colors, the dharma boat has been hanging above the valley without any movement."

"Not long ago, I saw that Pei Ling had sent a letter of war to the Han An Jianzong. The battle should be three days away."