I just want to be a quiet man

brush!

The saber energy penetrated the air, and the blood was like a waterfall.

puff!

Amidst the sound of blood and flesh splattering, Tao Wendu supported [Palm Zhongyue]'s right arm, and suddenly flew high.

Blood splashed and quickly bloomed in the sky.

Tao Wendu's complexion changed, but he saw [Mount in the Palm] fell to the ground, and instantly turned into a huge mountain with thousands of layers, rising from the ground, Cui Wei is vast.

In the mountains, a crack with a smooth cut suddenly appeared, and a figure wrapped in blood broke out from the crack!

Whoosh!

Xuan Ying flashed, and Pei Ling stepped into the air and stood there, with saber intent all over his body, spreading wantonly.

His voice was cold: "Forget!"

All Tao Wendu's movements stopped immediately, and Pei Ling said loudly again: "Everyone!"

Countless replicas of the ancestral sword appeared out of thin air, like a waterfall like a river, cutting towards the mountain master in an instant.

At the moment when thousands of copies of the ancestral sword were about to fall on Tao Wendu, Pei Ling was in a trance again.

The surrounding darkness was thick and solid, and the huge mountain above his head covered the sky and the sun. Before it completely fell, the strong wind was already blowing up like knives, and the incarnation of Mo Lilan was floating not far from his body. At this moment, his eyes were closed. Just when the 【Dream of the Underworld】 was successfully cast!

Determine the "fruit" and find the "cause"!

Can't go wrong!

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. The "Seed of Creation" had used this trick on him before, and then he got the help of the real immortal's will to defeat this trick.

It's just that [The Seed of Good Fortune] was able to determine the "effect" and find the "cause" at that time, and could use the determined "effect" out of thin air to fight against him!

Right now, the owner of Jiuyi Mountain can also use the [Seed of Good Fortune] method, which must be one of the foundations of Jiuyi Mountain!

If you encounter an ordinary Hedao encounter, you don't need to change the "cause" several times, all the sequence of moves, and even some flaws that are not flaws... will all be exposed in front of the Mountain Lord. Easy win!

But unfortunately, he will do this move!

What's more, Pei Ling's current cultivation base has reached the peak of the middle stage of He Dao. Tao Wendu, who relies on external force to temporarily improve his cultivation base, is far behind him in strength!

No matter how Tao Wendu changes his "cause" now, he will never be his opponent!

This is the strength he has accumulated step by step through the previous four battles!

The thought turned, and Pei Ling's mind immediately sank into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The towering giant tree covered the entire field of vision, like a huge and vast land. Above the crown of the tree, four rounds of brilliant sun hung high, emitting blazing light and heat, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

All of Pei Ling's energy is gathered here, and all his thoughts are concentrated in this tree shadow...

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in a dream.

The Qingming is mighty, and the land is vast.

Tao Wendu stood out of thin air, his hair and robe corners remained motionless in the wind, but he did not immediately cast [Dream Eating] supernatural power like before.

Although [Dream Eating] taught by the patriarch can devour the power of the other party's dream, but now, as soon as he uses it, Pei Ling will directly release the dream. Therefore, he now has to wait for Pei Ling to make a move in the dream, and then ...

Before Tao Wendu could continue to think, he was suddenly in a trance.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the dream had disappeared, and the two of them were standing in the air, facing each other from a distance, he was supporting [Mount in the Palm] with one hand, while the other hand was waving the dust whisk, thirty thousand silver threads swept across the void, instantly entangled To Pei Ling.

The next moment, Pei Ling didn't use any rules, and directly slashed at him with his hand instead of a knife...

The saber aura is majestic and majestic, piercing the sky like a rainbow.

brush……

The color of blood flashed past, faster than lightning, Tao Wendu hadn't recovered from his astonishment, the saber energy had already cut off all the silver threads, and passed through his body!

The blood splattered like flowers, blooming under the blue sky, and immediately poured down like rain.

A bloodstain piercing half of Tao Wendu's body suddenly appeared, the blood flowed profusely from the wound, the white bones were clearly visible, his aura plummeted instantly, and the whole person fell from the air.

boom! ! !

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, amidst the smoke and dust, Tao Wendu fell to the ground, muddy water splashed high, his face was pale, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and he burst into an extremely violent cough: "cough, cough, cough..."

In the middle of the sky, Pei Ling stood calmly, looking down at Tao Wendu with a calm expression. He didn't know how many times the opponent could change the "cause", but at this moment, the battle had just begun, and the opponent had no chance to continue changing the "cause". !

Thinking of this, Pei Ling said calmly, "Master Tao, I have accepted."

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At this time, all the cultivators watching the battle, no matter whether they were righteous or evil, fell into a sudden dead silence.

The battle had just begun, Pei Ling's saber was still unsheathed, and he defeated the Lord of Nine Yi Mountain with just a blow of saber energy!

Even Tao Wendu didn't even have time for the treasure of Jiuyi Mountain's clan [Hand Zhongyue], the two supernatural powers of [Eating Dream] and [Rongxu Lan] taught by the ancestor of "Shiwei", and the basic means of Jiuyi Mountain use!

During the entire battle, Pei Ling only used one move, while the Mountain Lord could only use one move!

This……

In the first four battles, although the Son of Chongming Sect won all of them, he almost gave his all in every battle!

This last match... The five sects of the righteous way originally thought that the master of Jiuyi Mountain could reverse the decline of the suzerain of the righteous way since he was challenged, defeat the devil, and save the face of the righteous way.

Who would have thought that the mountain master would be defeated with one move!

Even He Fuqiong, Cen Fangwo, Meng Hongxuan, Wen Renlingse, Huan Yunzhen, and Yan Sichun, who thought Pei Ling could win from the beginning, were all surprised.

Pei Ling's natal saber was not out of its sheath, the temporary cultivation technique was useless, the fairy art was useless, and the law was useless...

Yes, Pei Ling didn't use all his strength at all!

After a while, He Fuqiong was the first to come back to his senses, and his figure flashed and quickly turned into a sword light, appearing beside Tao Wendu.

Looking at the Nine Yi Mountain Lord who was lying in a pool of blood, He Fuqiong immediately stretched out his hand, lifted him up, and placed one hand on his vest to heal him.

Until this time, other Zhengdao people came to their senses one after another, the war is over!

Whoosh...

There were many escapes, and many righteous monks quickly escaped to Tao Wendu's side to protect him.

But the next moment...

Chapter 173 : This battle is not over yet!

The glazed pagoda standing in the distance suddenly flashed with brilliance. Immediately, under the eaves of the tower, copper bells rang loudly, and the bloody eyes stopped blinking for a moment, and they all looked at Tao Wendu. Many orthodox monks.

Immediately, there was a violent shock of the soul, and it exploded!

At the same time, the gate of the glazed pagoda opened, and countless resentful ghosts rushed out, like a gray-black turbid current, surging like a raging sea, roaring and rushing towards Tao Wendu!

Seeing this scene, the orthodox monks were furious immediately, the jade pendant on the waist of the elder Zhen Jianghui of Jiuyi Mountain flashed, and a clear chant resounded, immediately blocking the attack of spirits and souls for everyone.

Zhen Jianghui's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she shouted sharply: "Demon Dao thief, dare you!"

Before the words fell, mountains and mountains suddenly emerged from the void.

The indescribably strong gravity immediately pressed towards the glazed pagoda.

The strong wind hits the face, biting like a knife.

The sand and stones on the ground were walking around, and the large stones were like gravel, staggering and rolling towards the distance.

The stream flowed upstream, and the surface of the entire land was quickly cut off, exposing the inner sandstone layer.

A group of grey-robed monks standing on the railing looked at the huge mountain that fell down on their heads. The haggard expressions under the hood were all flat and unwavering. Gray shadows flickered in the eyes of the old man at the head. The copper bells shook together, and the void rippled and circled Ripples open.

In an instant, the mountain was smashed down with a huge wind, but it seemed to hit a phantom, the smoke and dust flew like waves, and the glazed pagoda was still radiant, but it was unscathed.

The glow was scattered, but it was Su Zhentian and Cen Fangwo who made a move. As the green sleeves fluttered, a rainbow of five colors rose instantly, facing countless demons and ghosts.

boom boom boom boom...

Wherever Changhong went, many resentful ghosts and ghosts disappeared in an instant like snow and sun, turning into misty water vapor and quickly falling to the ground.

On the glazed pagoda, a gray-robed monk immediately twitched his fingers and played a trick.

Langlang Qingming was filled with blood in a blink of an eye, turning into a bloody sky!

Countless crimson, light red, crimson, and black red blood towers, like fresh, dried, withered, or long-condensed blood stains, hang down from the blood-colored sky and gather into blood-colored Wang Yang.

From every blood tower, billowing shadows and countless blood beasts escaped, and the sweet aura surged, filling the entire world.

The roar was mixed with a sharp scream, like a flood breaking a dike, madly killing the seriously injured Tao Wendu.

These are the dead souls who fell in the reincarnation battles!

Huan Yunzhen and Yan Sichun drew their swords at the same time, the light of the swords was like snow, splashing across the sky, illuminating the heaven and the earth.The piercing sword energy surged and whizzed like a stormy sea, soaring into the sky, pointing directly at the gray-robed monk.

Wenren Lingse stood in the air, with short hair flying, and suddenly threw the halberd. When the halberd pierced the air, it grew rapidly, covered the sky and covered the sun in a blink of an eye, and smashed into the towering glazed pagoda with the sound of thunder.

On the pagoda, another gray-robed monk made a move, with his hands raised high, the void in front of the pagoda trembled continuously, and in a short while, the entire glazed pagoda burst into thousands of brilliance, and countless runes rushed up, flying in the void. Welling out, forming a huge rune.

One black and one white, like Pisces chasing head to tail, simple and mysterious, spinning endlessly.

All the incoming sword energy and giant halberds were blocked by the runes. In the blink of an eye, with the rotation of the Pisces, they were smashed into pieces and quickly swallowed up by the runes!

Boom boom boom...

In the distant void, looking at the group of Samsara Pagodas who made a sudden move, Wuchouzi and the others from Wushi Villa were startled for a moment, but after realizing it, they also directly joined the battlefield regardless of what was going on...

In an instant, the sword energy was flying across the sky, spells were raining like rain, and magical powers came and went... The battle broke out in an instant!

Looking at this extremely abrupt scene, Pei Ling frowned, and the Tower of Samsara made a sudden move, it was too embarrassing for him!

And more importantly, he has already defeated the Lord of Nine Yi Mountain, but the power of heaven and earth around him has no intention of instilling it in his body!

His battle with the mountain master is not over yet?

Just as he was wondering, a cold and deep voice suddenly came into his ears: "Shengzi Pei, you come to block the sword god and Suzhentian Cen Fangwo, and the others, I will kill them all in the Tower of Reincarnation and Wushi Villa." Light!"

Pei Ling was taken aback when he heard this. He had already warned everyone here that today was the day of his decisive battle with the Lord of Nine Yi Mountain, and no one should cause trouble.

As a result, now, the Tower of Reincarnation not only saved his face, but also asked him to help him deal with Sword God and Cen Fangwo? !

Did he hear it wrong?Or is the Samsara Tower's brain not working?

At this time, the cultivator of the Tower of Reincarnation who transmitted the voice to Pei Ling was looking at Pei Ling confidently.

Their original plan was to let Pei Ling hold the sword god alone, but now, Pei Ling actually defeated the mountain lord of Jiuyi Mountain with only one knife!Its strength is so strong, so they simply gave up the Sword God and Su Zhentian's Cen Fangwo to each other!

This Holy Son of Chongming Sect is naturally murderous and sexually attractive, and this move is exactly what he wants. Pei Ling will definitely be very grateful to them at the Tower of Reincarnation!

So, the next moment...

brush! ! !

A waterfall of blood-colored saber energy traversed the sky, instantly dividing this world into two worlds!

Puff puff……

Clang clang clang clang clang...

Countless ghosts were slashed and wiped out by the saber qi, and they fell apart on the spot, turned into dust and flew away with the wind. All spells, no matter righteous or evil, were blocked by the saber qi, and they could not go beyond half a step!

Seeing that Pei Ling finally came to an end, but he did not attack the hypocrisy, many monks in the Reincarnation Tower were stunned, and even one person asked in a cold voice: "Shengzi Pei, what do you mean?"

Pei Ling replied coldly: "As I said just now, today is the time for me to have a decisive battle with the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain, don't make trouble!"

"Now that the outcome is not decided, whoever makes a move will be my enemy!"

A draw?

All the monks in the audience were startled when they heard this.

At this moment, the owner of Jiuyi Mountain, the small half of his body was almost cut off, the whole Taoist robe was stained red with blood, his breath was chaotic, his complexion was pale, he was already seriously injured, but barely kept awake, how could he have the strength to fight again?

But soon, Wuchouzi and the others immediately stopped, voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield, and returned to their original position of watching the battle.

Although I don't know what's going on, there must be some reason for Pei Xiandi's words, but there is no need to offend an immortal emperor for the sake of a little pleasure in this illusion.

On the glazed pagoda, a group of gray-robed monks stared at Pei Ling silently. Their hoods were drooped down, covering their faces and expressions. Their eyes flickered, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

At this time, Ren Jiao from Tianshengjiao chuckled and said loudly, "Shengzi Pei means that the war is not over if the mountain master is not dead?"

"If that's the case, then it should be the hypocrisy who made the first move!"