I just want to be a quiet man

Wenren Lingse looked up from the copybook, and put away many specially made sound transmission symbols.

The task that Pei Ling told her has been completed, and what she has to do now is to rush to the Tianshengjiao territory...

Just as she was thinking, three familiar auras approached quickly, and soon, three figures suddenly appeared in front of her.

Wenren Lingse was slightly surprised, but soon came back to his senses, immediately got up and left his seat, and bowed to the three of them: "When did the three senior brothers leave the customs? But I don't know why they left the customs this time? "

The three of them were all wearing armor, their auras were obscure, they looked at Wenren Lingser and nodded slightly, and immediately said: "We just left the customs."

"I'm a little interested in hearing about the Son of Chongming Sect."

"It is said that his aptitude is unparalleled and his strength is extremely strong... I don't know if it is true or not?"

Wenren Lingse didn't think much about it, and immediately said: "The Son of Chongming Sect will challenge the leader of Tianshengjiao in public three days later."

"I have already agreed to go to watch the battle."

"If the three senior brothers have time, they might as well go together."

All three nodded: "Good!"

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Born to teach.

The boundary of the autumn altar.

The sky is full of corpses, and the chariots are rolling.

The white clothes stood above the sky, like winding clouds and mountains, and thousands of attacking techniques were like torrential snow, sweeping like a tide, attacking Pei Ling.

He didn't have time to think too much, and immediately said in a faint voice: "Everyone!"

In this world, countless replicas of the ancestor swords appeared in an instant.

The blade of the sword is cold, shining through the universe, and amidst the long howling sound, it immediately cuts in all directions.

boom boom boom boom...

Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the sword energy criss-crossed, densely covering the surrounding fields. Wherever it went, the countless attacks of the Tianshengjiao were smashed to pieces.

The long sword pierced the air, and continued to cut at many chariots.

At this moment, Pei Ling had come to his senses, and his complexion suddenly sank: "Tiansheng teaches this posture, is he going to be beaten by one sect?"

Thanks to my current cultivation base, which has entered the late stage of Hedao, my strength is extremely strong, far from being comparable to when I challenged the five sects of the righteous way!

Otherwise, what he has to consider right now is not the fairy road, but how to escape!

It's no wonder Master Yao Qingying suggested to him at the beginning, the righteous way first, and the evil way second!

When his thoughts turned, four strange figures suddenly appeared in front of him, around him like ghosts.

Of these four figures, two are graceful and slender, two are tall and burly, two men and two women, all with fluttering white robes, and their golden rings are shining, reflecting the perfect faces like sculptures, some are extremely soft, some are extremely masculine, and their mana fluctuates and radiates. The powerful breath of the peak in the late stage of Hedao.

Its momentum is majestic and vast, and it is only a thin line away from Transcending Tribulation.

After the four of them appeared, without any hesitation, they raised their palms at the same time and blasted towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling pointed like a knife, and slashed out horizontally. The bloody knife aura roared like a horse, and swept towards the four of them in an instant.

But the next moment...

brush!

The saber energy passed through the waists of the four without hindrance, without affecting them in any way.

At the same time, the palm strength of the four of them was firmly imprinted on Pei Ling's chest, back, left and right ribs!

Bang bang bang!

Four strands of cold and fiery mana, treacherous as living creatures, immediately invaded Pei Ling's body.

Pei Ling's aura suddenly soared, and he had already cast [End of the Last Way]!

A cold, vast text spit out from his mouth coldly: "Reverse!"

Chapter 217: The official war begins.

As soon as the words fell, the rules of the entire world changed accordingly, and the four extreme cold and extreme heat forces that had just invaded Pei Ling's body immediately retreated along the invasion route.

The four Supreme Protectors slapped Pei Ling's palms, and returned the same.

The bloody saber energy left strong traces in the dark night, retreating little by little.

In a blink of an eye, everything was back to normal. Pei Ling stepped into the air and stood up, throwing out four palms in a row, exactly the same as the palm strength of the four Supreme Protectors surrounding him just now. The palm strength roared and hit the four of them simultaneously.

The four white robes stood quietly, their eyes were cold, without any movement, but the body suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared directly.

At the same time, the sword light flickered, splashing like snow, and smashed into many chariots of Tianshengjiao one after another.

boom boom boom boom...

Amidst the deafening noise, the runes of a chariot were brightly illuminated, with complex patterns flickering, and protective formations rising up, interweaving with each other like a net, faintly forming a huge formation, blocking the replica of the Ancestral Sword bombardment.

Immediately afterwards, the engraved runes on the chariot's body flickered again, and the obscure and cold power flowed out silently like a stream of water under the dark night, brewing a majestic attack again. Flock to Pei Ling.

Pei Ling raised his head, and stared at the 【Original Accumulated Qi Cauldron】 suspended above the high dome.

The three-legged round tripod is shining brightly, and the figure on the tripod body has already turned into a delicate woman, her smile is charming and charming, extremely soft and graceful, the surrounding Yin Qi rises into the sky, like ice water, dispersing the whole world.

Pei Ling immediately said loudly, "Curse!"

A powerful curse force descended at the sound, corroding this world.

The corpse flapped its wings, the chariots hunted, surrounded by countless white robes, and the techniques of attack were still pouring down like a torrential rain... There was no abnormal reaction from the Tianshengjiao side, and the curse clearly shrouded the four fields, but it seemed to fall on it. empty space.

This situation is the same as when he cut out the saber energy before!

With a flash of thought, Pei Ling quickly said again: "Everyone!"

Sen Han's sharp ax appeared in the void, densely packed in an instant, covering the sky and covering the earth.

[Evil Slaying Axe] As soon as the replica body appeared, it immediately split the sky, facing all kinds of spells, supernatural powers, curses, poisons attacking from all directions...

The void continued to vibrate, and countless tiny cracks spread across the sky like spider webs.

The brilliance of the technique flickered on and off, like endless fireworks.

Just as the [Evil Slashing Ax] was clashing with countless attacking techniques, an old and deep voice suddenly reached Pei Ling's ears: "Pei Shengzi, let me give you a ride!"

Before the words were finished, a spatial rift suddenly opened up in the void behind Pei Ling. The white robe fluttered, revealing the aura of the peak in the later stage of the Dao. Ling vest.

The jet-black palm prints quickly condensed, the color was like ink, filled with seemingly endless grievances and wailing, and thousands of illusory figures of living beings struggled in it.

The palm print is like a mountain, majestic and heavy, wherever it goes, it shatters the sky and goes straight to Pei Ling's heart.

Pei Ling suddenly turned her head, but instead of using her saber energy, she slapped the opponent with the same backhand.

In the blink of an eye, the palms of the two sides interlaced, but there was no contact, and they passed through each other without hindrance.

The Taishang Guardian looked at Pei Ling's slap with a calm expression, without any defensive intentions, but his treacherous and vicious palm passed through Pei Ling's arm and reached his heart!

In an instant, a strong intuition rose in Pei Ling's heart.

The opponent's palm can hit him, but his palm cannot touch the opponent!

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling raised his head and looked calmly at the eyes of this natural teacher, the Dharma Protector. All movements stopped instantly and remained motionless.

The Taishang Guardian was imposing like a rainbow, and his palm was about to hit Pei Ling's heart, when suddenly his whole body froze, like a bug stuck in a spider's web, and he couldn't move at all.

The next moment, a replica of [Evil Slaying Axe] pierced through the air, and the ax blade was cold, and suddenly slashed towards his neck.

brush!

[Evil Slashing Axe] Roaring and tearing apart the void, with one slash, the Supreme Protector instantly disappeared into nothingness like a cloud of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, another Taishang Dharma Protector in the later stage of Hedao appeared beside Pei Ling like a ghost. Amidst the sound of clanging, he punched like a fight, and came with a bang!

The wind of the fist is fierce, like a sharp blade facing the face, with the sound of wind and thunder, rolling and majestic.

At this moment, amidst the brilliance of the chariot in the distance, the formation formed together is already chopping like a tide of [Evil Slaying Axe]. In the chariot, a disciple of the Tiansheng Sect in a white robe quickly pinches the formula.

A new round of attacking techniques was brewing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it once again bombarded Pei Ling like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Pei Ling's complexion gradually became serious, this time the [Originally Accumulated Energy Cauldron] was obviously different!

It only presents a "yin" side, but it can turn any monk of the natural religion into nothingness, and make all his methods come to nothing!

In addition, his current Dao of the Sword and Curse cannot touch the monks of the Tiantian Cult, only the law can!

"There should be a limit, or some other flaw that I don't know about."

"Otherwise, Tianshengjiao can crush the entire Cold and Dark Sword Sect by relying on this move alone..."

"After this battle, you can ask Master about the situation of Tianshengjiao..."

Thinking this way in his heart, Pei Ling did not hesitate to make a move, and immediately said in a faint voice: "Everyone!"

As soon as the words fell, countless replicas of [Primary Energy Accumulated Cauldron] rose up beside him in an instant.

There are three-legged round tripods suspended in the air, scattered all over the place, it is difficult to count.

The woman in the tripod body was soft and charming, and quickly transformed into a masculine and heroic man.

With this change, with Pei Ling at the center, the coldness around him dissipated like an ebbing tide, replaced by a fiery breath like the scorching sun in the sky.

boom!

The punch of the Taishang Dharma Protector in the later stage of Hedao was firmly caught by Pei Ling with one hand.

next moment……

brush brush brush brush...

Countless blood-colored saber qi roared out!

The saber energy is vertical and horizontal, tearing the sky, and the overbearing aura fills the world, like a sea of ​​blood surging, and huge waves swallowing the sky.

Amidst the furious saber movement, the Supreme Guardian Dharma Protector in the late stage of Hedao immediately turned into nothingness and disappeared.

The blood was filled, and countless saber qi passed through where it was originally, and then swept in all directions...

bang bang bang bang...

Amidst the continuous loud noises, all the spells blasting towards Pei Ling were like broken bubbles, and were wiped out by the saber qi.

The saber energy remained undiminished, and continued to cut at the many chariots pulled by the corpse.

Pei Ling stood in the air, with countless small runes rising and intertwining in the depths of her eyes, [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power]!

Wherever his eyes went, the aura of all the natural monks dropped sharply.

Chapter 218 : So stunning...

The Taishang Dharma protectors in the late stage of Hedao fell to the middle stage of Hedao in a blink of an eye; the Taishang Dharma protectors in the middle stage of Hedao fell to the early stage of Hedao; the monks in the Void Returning stage instantly dropped to Huashen and even Nascent Soul; Cultivators who have returned to the void and below will directly be reduced to the cultivation base of the qi training period!

In an instant, all the chariot runes dimmed, the formations disintegrated, and the originally powerful defensive formations were completely extinguished.But it was a monk of the Innate Religion in the chariot, whose cultivation base had dropped too much, and he was already unable to control the chariot!

However, just as all the chariots were about to be wiped out by the saber energy, all the women on the main body of the 【Originally Accumulated Energy Cauldron】opened their eyes immediately.

There seems to be a wave of light in the bright and beautiful eyes, which is radiant and captivating. When they are slightly bent, there seems to be a trace of an extremely grotesque smile.

The cold air surged like a huge wave, majestic this world.

brush brush...

Countless blood-colored saber aura passed through the chariot in an instant, like a blood mist, without causing any damage to the chariot and the monks on it.

The white robes hunted wildly, like a battle flag against the wind, and in a blink of an eye, all the monks of the natural religion recovered quickly.

In the chariot pulled by the three huge roc birds, countless hanging golden bells rang rhythmically, the ringing of the bells filled the ears, and one after another the fans slammed open.

The scarlet woven gold felt blanket was spread all the way from the depths of the chariot, and a pair of delicate and flawless bare feet, which were more frosty than snow, walked out unhurriedly.

Stepping out with bare feet, he immediately fell into the ankle-deep slough, the red and white complement each other, as if the jade feet stepped into a pool of blood that had not solidified, there was a kind of shocking beauty.

The white robe is like snow, and it looks like a piece of bright moonlight scooped up under the clear night sky, quickly brushing over the red felt, covering up the lively and fragrant scene.

A slender and graceful figure walked from the heavy portal, the golden ring was shining, and the red golden gems between the brows overflowed with brilliance, dazzling.

He walked to the corridor outside the chariot, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes were soft and gentle, reminding people of the gentle mountains and rivers, the new willow buds, and the gurgling stream... like the incarnation of the god of spring, but his whole body is full of aura. The majesty of being in power for a long time.

Looking forward, Fengyi is born.