At this time, Huan Yunzhen pulled Pei Ling and immediately fled to the back of the lobby.
The sword spirits around him were awesome, and his body turned into a sword light, with a very fast speed. When he flew in a straight line, he was a little faster than the Five Ghosts Tianluo escape that Su Xirou used before!
Brush brush...
Thousands of sword energy with clear light and fierce murderous intent flew from behind, as if heavy rain was pouring down, and like the river of heaven was moving down, roaring towards Pei Ling and Huan Yunzhen.
He is the other sword cultivator of Han An Sword Sect, and he is also a fellow disciple of Huan Yunzhen!
Huan Yunzhen's escape speed did not decrease at all. The natal flying sword behind him sounded clear and flew out instantly, facing the many sword energy that were attacking.
Dingding Ding Ding...
The sound of metal and iron fighting was as dense as a sudden rain. Huan Yun was not as good as taking back his own flying sword. In a blink of an eye, he took Pei Ling out of the lobby.
The quiet and dying corridor is filled with doors and windows on both sides, and the breath of the nine major sects in the interior is filled with no empty rooms.
On the corridor, two monks suddenly appeared.
Like Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan in the previous two illusions, Huan Yunzhen's aura quickly weakened as soon as she landed. It was obviously the previous battle and she was seriously injured.
Huan Yunzhen held Pei Ling's arm, and suddenly relaxed, and her body fell to the side.
Bang!
Huan Yunzhen fell to the ground directly. Pei Ling had no intention of supporting her under the control of the system.
The next moment, Pei Ling stepped out and instantly came to the door of a closed room.
There was no movement in this room, it was extremely quiet, but it exuded a faint sword intent.
There are people in this room!
Just when Pei Ling was confused, the system suddenly started to operate. The Sun Eclipse Secret Record, and his body immediately changed. Soon, he turned into a sword cultivator in blue shirt and fast boots. His sword intent was lingering all over his body, his eyes were bright and bright like lightning.
Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes, raised his hands and began knocking on the door.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The crisp pounding echoed on the dark corridor.
Behind the door, a cold voice immediately came: No see!
Pei Ling suddenly felt aroused. The rules of the ninth post station were useless to knock on the door and not respond. You have to refuse?
But, is this now a illusion or reality?
Just as he was thinking, the shadows of two portals quietly rose above his head, one piled up with skulls, which was unspeakable, and the other was gorgeous and graceful, like a fairy palace. The portals all exuded a strong sense of great horror and great disaster.
Immediately, Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes.
The surrounding environment immediately changed drastically. After a bizarre situation, he had already appeared in the room behind the door. The room was spacious and simple, with only a bed in the middle, and there was nothing left, as if it was covered with a layer of black veil.
At this moment, the curtain on the bed was hanging down, and a figure could be seen vaguely lying inside.
The sword intent was wrapped around him, as if he was an extremely sharp flying sword. The sword intent was cold and graceful, but it gave Pei Ling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Pei Ling immediately knew that the system operation was the same as before, and directly used the identity of the monk in front of him to replace the other party and agreed to enter.
At this time, under the control of the system, he walked towards the sword cultivator.
After standing by the bed, Pei Ling lifted the curtain without making any sound. He saw a sword cultivator in blue shirt and fast boots lying on the bedding inside, holding a black flying sword in his arms, and his face was outfit. It was the first time that he had sneaked into his attack on him!
At this moment, the sword cultivator was lying calmly, and he had no idea that anyone had come in.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ling was stunned, but soon realized that in the first illusion, he was sneak attacked by this sword cultivator and part of his fate was taken away by him.
Now that the system wants to complete his fate, it directly found the other party’s head...
Thinking of this in his heart, Pei Ling was not slow at all under the control of the system. He immediately reached out and grabbed the flying sword in the other party's arms, and then pulled it hard.
The blue-shirt sword cultivator's eyes were still closed, but his hands were tightly holding the flying sword, and the system was not pulled out at once, so the next moment...
brush!
The system pulled out the Jiupo Sword and slashed directly!
puff!
Jian Xiu held the flying sword's arms and was immediately chopped out a deep bone-visible scar.
In the pain, the Blue-shirt Jian Xiu opened his eyes instantly and looked at Pei Ling with lightning.
At the same time, Pei Ling pulled out the flying sword, and then put away the Jiupo Sword and carried the flying sword on his back as if nothing had happened.
In an instant, he felt that a completely integrated connection between himself and the flying sword immediately formed, and they were extremely compatible with each other, just like one person.
The other party's flying sword mistakenly regarded him as his master!
The moment this feeling appeared, Pei Ling also felt that an indescribable connection was created between himself and the sword cultivator in front of him.
It seemed as if countless slender blood-colored silk threads penetrated through the void, connecting the two of them together!
The native flying sword recognizes the thief as his father... The battle begins!
At this time, Jian Xiu looked at the flying sword behind Pei Ling, and was furious. He immediately pointed two fingers and emitted a clear and cold sword energy.
brush!
The sword energy is like frost and the moon, clear and cold, sharp and swift. Wherever it passes, the void is slightly cracked, pointing directly to Pei Ling.
However, just as the sword energy was about to kill Pei Ling, Pei Ling suddenly opened his mouth, as if he had spit out a word, but did not make any sound.
The next moment, some kind of strange order instantly enveloped the room!
The sword cultivator's sword energy had clearly pressed against Pei Ling's eyebrows, but at this moment, it stopped and then began to retreat without any mistake along the trajectory of the time.
The sword energy retreated between the sword cultivator's two fingers, and the sword cultivator retracted the two fingers and lay down flat again.
Pei Ling stretched out his two fingers and pointed at Jian Cultivator.
A clear and cold sword energy suddenly came out, like frost and the moon, clear and cold, exactly the same as the sword energy emitted by the sword cultivator just now, with its power, sword intent, and aura... not bad at all!
brush!
Jian Cultivator lay on the bed, motionless, allowing the sword energy to shoot at him without any defense, exactly the same as Pei Ling who was standing still!
Just as the sword energy shot to the sword cultivator's eyebrows, a kind of strange order in the room disappeared immediately.
The sword cultivator turned his head at the critical moment, but the distance was too close, and the sword energy was extremely fast, but it was no longer as fast as...
puff!
The blue-shirt sword cultivator's head was instantly pierced by the sword energy.
His aura suddenly declined, but the vitality of the Hedao monk was extremely tenacious, leaving only half of his head, but he still had no danger of life.
Pei Ling immediately felt that the speed of absorbing the opponent's fate from the silk thread suddenly accelerated!
He was shocked. What the system just used should be the law of reversal!
The injuries on his body also began to recover quickly.
At present, his cultivation level is only in the late stage of Return to Void and has not yet been integrated into the Tao, but the effect of the system using this law is not inferior to the emperor in the second sect, and he is even more successful!
The sword spirits around him were awesome, and his body turned into a sword light, with a very fast speed. When he flew in a straight line, he was a little faster than the Five Ghosts Tianluo escape that Su Xirou used before!
Brush brush...
Thousands of sword energy with clear light and fierce murderous intent flew from behind, as if heavy rain was pouring down, and like the river of heaven was moving down, roaring towards Pei Ling and Huan Yunzhen.
He is the other sword cultivator of Han An Sword Sect, and he is also a fellow disciple of Huan Yunzhen!
Huan Yunzhen's escape speed did not decrease at all. The natal flying sword behind him sounded clear and flew out instantly, facing the many sword energy that were attacking.
Dingding Ding Ding...
The sound of metal and iron fighting was as dense as a sudden rain. Huan Yun was not as good as taking back his own flying sword. In a blink of an eye, he took Pei Ling out of the lobby.
The quiet and dying corridor is filled with doors and windows on both sides, and the breath of the nine major sects in the interior is filled with no empty rooms.
On the corridor, two monks suddenly appeared.
Like Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan in the previous two illusions, Huan Yunzhen's aura quickly weakened as soon as she landed. It was obviously the previous battle and she was seriously injured.
Huan Yunzhen held Pei Ling's arm, and suddenly relaxed, and her body fell to the side.
Bang!
Huan Yunzhen fell to the ground directly. Pei Ling had no intention of supporting her under the control of the system.
The next moment, Pei Ling stepped out and instantly came to the door of a closed room.
There was no movement in this room, it was extremely quiet, but it exuded a faint sword intent.
There are people in this room!
Just when Pei Ling was confused, the system suddenly started to operate. The Sun Eclipse Secret Record, and his body immediately changed. Soon, he turned into a sword cultivator in blue shirt and fast boots. His sword intent was lingering all over his body, his eyes were bright and bright like lightning.
Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes, raised his hands and began knocking on the door.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The crisp pounding echoed on the dark corridor.
Behind the door, a cold voice immediately came: No see!
Pei Ling suddenly felt aroused. The rules of the ninth post station were useless to knock on the door and not respond. You have to refuse?
But, is this now a illusion or reality?
Just as he was thinking, the shadows of two portals quietly rose above his head, one piled up with skulls, which was unspeakable, and the other was gorgeous and graceful, like a fairy palace. The portals all exuded a strong sense of great horror and great disaster.
Immediately, Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes.
The surrounding environment immediately changed drastically. After a bizarre situation, he had already appeared in the room behind the door. The room was spacious and simple, with only a bed in the middle, and there was nothing left, as if it was covered with a layer of black veil.
At this moment, the curtain on the bed was hanging down, and a figure could be seen vaguely lying inside.
The sword intent was wrapped around him, as if he was an extremely sharp flying sword. The sword intent was cold and graceful, but it gave Pei Ling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Pei Ling immediately knew that the system operation was the same as before, and directly used the identity of the monk in front of him to replace the other party and agreed to enter.
At this time, under the control of the system, he walked towards the sword cultivator.
After standing by the bed, Pei Ling lifted the curtain without making any sound. He saw a sword cultivator in blue shirt and fast boots lying on the bedding inside, holding a black flying sword in his arms, and his face was outfit. It was the first time that he had sneaked into his attack on him!
At this moment, the sword cultivator was lying calmly, and he had no idea that anyone had come in.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ling was stunned, but soon realized that in the first illusion, he was sneak attacked by this sword cultivator and part of his fate was taken away by him.
Now that the system wants to complete his fate, it directly found the other party’s head...
Thinking of this in his heart, Pei Ling was not slow at all under the control of the system. He immediately reached out and grabbed the flying sword in the other party's arms, and then pulled it hard.
The blue-shirt sword cultivator's eyes were still closed, but his hands were tightly holding the flying sword, and the system was not pulled out at once, so the next moment...
brush!
The system pulled out the Jiupo Sword and slashed directly!
puff!
Jian Xiu held the flying sword's arms and was immediately chopped out a deep bone-visible scar.
In the pain, the Blue-shirt Jian Xiu opened his eyes instantly and looked at Pei Ling with lightning.
At the same time, Pei Ling pulled out the flying sword, and then put away the Jiupo Sword and carried the flying sword on his back as if nothing had happened.
In an instant, he felt that a completely integrated connection between himself and the flying sword immediately formed, and they were extremely compatible with each other, just like one person.
The other party's flying sword mistakenly regarded him as his master!
The moment this feeling appeared, Pei Ling also felt that an indescribable connection was created between himself and the sword cultivator in front of him.
It seemed as if countless slender blood-colored silk threads penetrated through the void, connecting the two of them together!
The native flying sword recognizes the thief as his father... The battle begins!
At this time, Jian Xiu looked at the flying sword behind Pei Ling, and was furious. He immediately pointed two fingers and emitted a clear and cold sword energy.
brush!
The sword energy is like frost and the moon, clear and cold, sharp and swift. Wherever it passes, the void is slightly cracked, pointing directly to Pei Ling.
However, just as the sword energy was about to kill Pei Ling, Pei Ling suddenly opened his mouth, as if he had spit out a word, but did not make any sound.
The next moment, some kind of strange order instantly enveloped the room!
The sword cultivator's sword energy had clearly pressed against Pei Ling's eyebrows, but at this moment, it stopped and then began to retreat without any mistake along the trajectory of the time.
The sword energy retreated between the sword cultivator's two fingers, and the sword cultivator retracted the two fingers and lay down flat again.
Pei Ling stretched out his two fingers and pointed at Jian Cultivator.
A clear and cold sword energy suddenly came out, like frost and the moon, clear and cold, exactly the same as the sword energy emitted by the sword cultivator just now, with its power, sword intent, and aura... not bad at all!
brush!
Jian Cultivator lay on the bed, motionless, allowing the sword energy to shoot at him without any defense, exactly the same as Pei Ling who was standing still!
Just as the sword energy shot to the sword cultivator's eyebrows, a kind of strange order in the room disappeared immediately.
The sword cultivator turned his head at the critical moment, but the distance was too close, and the sword energy was extremely fast, but it was no longer as fast as...
puff!
The blue-shirt sword cultivator's head was instantly pierced by the sword energy.
His aura suddenly declined, but the vitality of the Hedao monk was extremely tenacious, leaving only half of his head, but he still had no danger of life.
Pei Ling immediately felt that the speed of absorbing the opponent's fate from the silk thread suddenly accelerated!
He was shocked. What the system just used should be the law of reversal!
The injuries on his body also began to recover quickly.
At present, his cultivation level is only in the late stage of Return to Void and has not yet been integrated into the Tao, but the effect of the system using this law is not inferior to the emperor in the second sect, and he is even more successful!