I just want to be a quiet man

All the replicas of the ancestral sword that were slashing towards the numerous Supreme Protectors immediately received strong resistance and began to dissipate little by little.

However, at this moment, a bloody saber qi was as swift as electricity, and slashed out horizontally.

The saber is fierce, destructive and sharp, cutting open the void in an understatement, sweeping the sky quickly, and unfolding a cluster of blood flowers when there is no time to send.

puff……

A white-robed golden ring born to teach the Supreme Guardian, suddenly a large cloud of blood mist splashed out from his waist, and immediately broke into two pieces. On the golden ring between his eyebrows, pale golden gemstones flickered wildly, and majestic vitality diffused out, but The knife intention at the fracture is strong and domineering, like the scorching sun shining on the snow, forcibly expelling the power in the gem.

Blood splattered like a shower, and the two bodies fell to the ground one after the other.

The gem shattered, the golden ring dimmed, and the vitality disappeared in an instant!

In just a short moment, two Supreme Protectors were beheaded, and the remaining thirteen Supreme Protectors all looked very ugly.

【Originally Accumulated Qi Cauldron】is the treasure of the natural sect, and it can be activated by more than a dozen Hedao together. It can change yin and yang, turn virtual into reality, and turn reality into emptiness. If it is against ordinary Hedao, it will be easy in just one round. win!

It's just that, although this Pei Ling came from a humble background and bloodline, his strength can be called utterly formidable!

Every time the opponent makes a saber strike, [Primary Accumulated Qi Cauldron] needs to transform the emptiness into reality in order to resist it.

And the power of its law is not much worse than the Dao of the Sword.

With so many of them working together, they are invincible!

The yin and yang killing Zang clear and turbid formation deployed by the Zongzong Dharma was originally used to kill Pei Ling, but now it is passive everywhere, and it is even difficult to protect itself!

At this moment, Pei Ling danced with long swords, countless bloody sword energy, vast and reckless, like a bloody ocean, rushing and roaring, and slashed at the remaining Supreme Guardian Dharma of the Tiansheng Sect!

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The greedy dynasty.

Greedy outside Beijing.

Standing among the lonely peaks that can be seen from the gate of the city, the wall is dug into a hole, the pearl is used as a lamp, the warm jade is used as a felt, runes are engraved all over the surroundings, and there are many mechanisms, formations, and traps... This is a well-decorated room. Dongfu.

At this moment, the evil spirit in the cave has not dissipated yet, but the blood has begun to dry up.

The crimson blood splashed like rain, everywhere, on the ground, and even gathered into puddles and creeks.

Countless five-color pythons fell to death in the entire cave, blood and mud mixed with water, flooded the lowlands, soaked the highlands, the higher one went, the more five-color pythons had their heads.

Three, four, five, six...

In the deepest part of the cave, a huge mountain-like python fell dead on the high platform. Its seven heads were unable to hang down, and its fourteen eye sockets were empty and dark. The eyeballs had been gouged out long ago, and its whole body was bloody and bloody. The python skin was peeled off in its entirety.

It has a smooth and pleasing incision on its back, and the spine has been pulled out in its entirety.

In addition, there are countless criss-crossing wounds on the body of this seven-headed five-color python, including scalding, whipping, puncturing, cursing, poison, corrosion, Gu worms... Its soul was completely scattered, not even a trace of breath, Not a trace of residue was left, but on the body, there remained an extremely intense pain and resentment. If no one dealt with it, these extremely intense emotions could breed powerful resentment.

An official in a crimson robe and a jade belt around his waist stood beside the seven five-color python corpses with his hands behind his back, his brows were furrowed, and he said nothing.

Beside him, many officials are busy performing spells and searching for clues.

A cicada-shaped ornament hangs above all the people walking around.

It's the cicada upstairs and down.

Suddenly, an official in a pine-green robe quickly came over and reported to the owner of the Chan Tower: "The owner, I have searched the entire cave, but I have not found any trace of the Yin creature's body."

Hearing the words, the owner of the Cicada Building didn't look surprised at all. He looked at the horrific python corpses all over the floor. Although he still doesn't know who made the move, it must be a demon cultivator in the Dao stage!

If the body of the Hedao monster clan is in the cave, even if it is invincible, when the two sides are fighting, as long as there is a slight movement, it will definitely alarm the high-ranking monks of the Liulu Dynasty...

It's just that the slaughter of the entire five-color python family happened in an instant.

Even the incarnation of this yin creature didn't survive a move in the hands of that demon cultivator!

Therefore, until just now, the Liugai Dynasty did not notice any abnormality at all!

Chapter 212: Killing.

In fact, if this place was the cave of a certain human monk, such a situation would never have happened!

But this place is the place where the monster race lives together.

The Liugai Dynasty believed that all living beings were equal, and in the academy, regardless of race, all kinds of knowledge were taught equally.

However, the most powerful methods of the monster clan, especially the high-level monster clan with special blood, almost all come from blood inheritance, even if the foreign clan learns it, it will not help.

Therefore, most of the high-level monster races will enter the academy with the human race and other foreign races to learn general knowledge when they are young. After a little longer, they will return to their own clan, and their blood relatives will teach their methods.

Over time, the Yaozu formed a settlement similar to that of the human clan in the imperial dynasty.

Such places prohibit foreign races from entering, and even if they are of their own blood, they are not allowed to move around at will. After all, this involves the core inheritance of a race.

Also because of the inheritance, the courtiers of the foreign race wrote many letters, and finally got the permission of the imperial court. The imperial court will not conduct any supervision on the place of inheritance of the alien race.

This cave is the retreat place for the Yin creatures of the ancestor of the five-color python clan, and it is also the place where it preaches to its descendants and receives karma. In addition to the immunity of the eyes and ears of the cicada tower, other alien races are also prohibited from all investigation and surveillance.

Thinking of this, the owner of the Chan Tower shook his head slightly.

His Majesty wants to see Chi Yan, He Shu, Chen Tun, Yin Shengling, and Tong Changshou. Now that Yin Shengling is dead, what he has to do now is not to continue investigating the cause of Yin Shengling's death here, but to first get Chi Yan and others to see him. Take the four of you to the imperial court for an audience!

So, the landlord immediately ordered: "Teams A and B stay to deal with the aftermath, and pay attention to the clues."

"The others follow me to Chi's Bieyuan."

"Go to meet the big monster of the Yantong Winged Tiger Clan!"

Many officials saluted one after another: "Yes!"

Soon, the owner of the Cicada Building left with most of his subordinates.

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A moment later, the owner of the Cicada Tower stood in a courtyard surrounded by a sea of ​​bamboo, frowning even more tightly.

Right in front of him, in a flower hall with the door wide open, blood splashed like a shower, pitch black, crimson, bright red... The shocking gushing blood stains soaked the entire hall, even the green bamboos in the courtyard were mottled.

The big demon of the Yanpu winged tiger family has been dead for a long time, its head and body are separated, its body is extremely shriveled, the originally smooth and slippery fur is now dull and dull, and even a large piece of it falls off when the breeze passes by, but it has been extracted. Essence and blood, vitality completely disappeared!

In the flower hall, there is also a female Flame-eyed Winged Tiger, who seems to be the head of the bodyguard and blood-related descendant of the pool. Its soul is fragmented, and even if it is summoned by the secret method of the cicada tower, it is just a little residue and meaningless.

In addition, all living beings in the entire Chi's Bieyuan died tragically on the spot, and no one was spared!

The emotions of incomparable pain and resentment shrouded the entire Bieyuan, lingering and lingering.

The same method as the settlement of the five-color python clan just now!

It was done by the same magician!

With a flash of thought, the owner of Chan Tower suddenly realized something, and immediately ordered: "Go to Chen Tun's place!"

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Hundreds of miles away from Beijing, the lake is vast, and the islands in it are scattered like stars.

At noon, the mist was still vast.

The fisherman drove the boat, sang fisherman's songs, and went to and from the lake. During the busy time, the fine nets were scattered and splashed countless ripples.

bottom of the lake.

Several drops of water flickered and dimmed in the mud.

In the cave at the bottom of the water, Si Hongqing occupied the high seat, with a slender and white catkin, holding a head with a frightened and painful face and eyes full of despair.

This head is shaped like a toad, even after death, it still exudes a jewel-like brilliance.

Surrounded by the sound of running water, the smell of blood was extremely strong. Many corpses of toads were lying on the ground, and the atmosphere of jewels filled the room.

Si Hongqing's face was icy cold, she had already slaughtered five Hedao Monster Races of the Liugai Dynasty in succession!

However, these five are all incarnations, and their bodies have all fallen!

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly noticed something, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she smiled coldly, and dropped her head casually, after which the figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, an official in a scarlet robe and jade belt stepped out of the void and appeared in the cave.

Looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the face of the owner of the Chan Tower suddenly became extremely dignified.

One step too late!

He Shu, Tong Changshou... and Chen Tun, the incarnations of the five great monsters His Majesty wants to summon have all been beheaded!

Although up to now, I haven't seen any of these five big monsters, but no accident, the five Hedao monster clan's real gods should have fallen too!

The real purpose of the other party's coming here is to silence them!

Thinking of this, the owner of the Cicada Tower immediately took out a special sound-transmitting talisman to activate.

Soon, the faint light flickered on the talisman, and he immediately announced in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Chi Man, He Shu, Chen Tun, Yin Shengling, Tong Changshou...the five great monsters have all been killed!"

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Born to teach.

The boundary of the Spring Altar.

The originally warm and soft mountains and rivers have long since disappeared. On the ground, chapped mountain streams criss-cross, with gurgling springs and rolling magma.

After the cold and heat collided, the smoke and water vapor transpired and surged, and the mud and sand mixed with the vegetation collapsed in all directions, like a rapidly congealed wound, with scabs scattered and blood stains still wet.

In the sky filled with smoke and dust, a ray of light pierced through the haze like a sharp sword. Huo Qizao, Ren Jiao and the remaining five supreme protectors quickly fled from this place with the [Original Accumulated Qi Cauldron] and headed towards the main altar of Tianshengjiao. run away.

A cold, tyrannical voice resounded throughout the world: "Three days later, my son will visit the main altar of Tianshengjiao in person!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's the magic weapon of suppressing the clan, or the sect background of the Tiansheng religion."

"Let Master Ji Lu be fully prepared."

"This Holy Son will not show any mercy!"

Huo Qizao and the others didn't have the slightest intention of answering, the jewel between their brows was shining brightly, and when the crack quietly appeared, the speed of flying away was even faster.

In just an instant, Fang Tiandi disappeared without a trace.

The smoke and dust gradually fell, and Pei Ling stood alone in the air, his long knife pointed at the ground obliquely, and fell to his side, without the slightest intention of chasing after him.

His purpose is immortal road, not slaughter.

In the current battle, he will kill half and let go of the other half. This is a warning to Tian Shengjiao!

Those who escaped could just bring him a letter to the leader of Tianshengjiao!

"Keng."

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Pei Ling glanced at the eight torn corpses below her eyes, and nodded slightly. This is an experience!

Even if he has the record of victorious five sect masters of the Righteous Path, even if he is already the Holy Son of Chongming Sect... If you can fight against the Demon Sect, you must not use your mouth!

Otherwise, there is no point in wasting your time!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling summoned the bleeding sedan chair and flew away in the direction of the main altar of the Tianshengjiao.

Chapter 213: Two Phases of Yin and Yang.

Born to teach.

total altar.

The teleportation array suddenly brightened with white light, and the vastness soared into the sky.

The space in the formation suddenly fluctuated, and in a short while, the figures of seven white robes and golden rings appeared from it.

At this moment, the seven people's white robes were stained with blood, their breaths were chaotic, and they looked in a state of distress.

A three-legged round tripod suspended beside the seven people, with a deep and eerie aura, is exactly the [Originally Accumulated Qi Ding].

When the white light dissipated, many natural cultivators who were in charge of guarding the teleportation array saw this scene clearly, and bowed in salute one after another: "Greetings, Supreme Protector!"

Huo Qizao, Ren Jiao and the other seven looked at the familiar scene in front of them, and they all heaved a sigh of relief, and could not help but voice their hatred: "Pei Ling, this junior, is really rampant!"

"A lowly person who dares to go against God's will will never end well!"

"It's going against the grain. Although it is bound to end badly, but at the moment, the energy is not exhausted and the strength is strong. We have lost a lot..."

"Go and explain the situation to the leader first, and see how to deal with this slave blood..."

As they spoke, the seven Huo Qizao quickly used spells to adjust their appearance, and immediately fled towards the palace where the leader was.

After a while.