The sword spirit roared, and several sword energy slashed out, instantly cutting all the dolls into powder!
The Zimei Ancestor's face was gloomy and slapped Pei Ling with another palm.
Boom boom boom boom...
As the rabbit rose and fell, the Nine Soul Sword fought against two people while protecting Pei Ling.
Although it was not controlled by the master at this moment, its forging materials are precious and its craftsmanship is extremely high. It completely ignores the attacks of the monks of the elixir. It also infused the two excellent sword intents that Pei Ling mastered. The sword aura emitted was sharp and fierce, with a sharp edge, and it even gained the upper hand for a moment!
However, although the two scattered cultivators with their skills and strength are far from comparing with the sects of scattered pills, they are not stupid.
Seeing that the Demon Sword was fierce, even if his cultivation level was one level higher, he had no choice but to avoid the Nine Soul Sword in tacit understanding and attack Pei Ling!
boom!
The palm that the old ancestor Zimei slapped out was broken by the sword energy again. The aftermath of the palm force spread out, and several guards from the Ji family were shocked to death on the spot.
While the guard died suddenly, Pei Ling's cultivation level recovered a little, and he had reached the late stage of Qi training.
Just as he wanted to continue to use the Vampire Escape Technique to escape, his heart suddenly moved and he immediately looked at the remaining guards of the Ji family.
Soon, he saw two guards from the Ji family approaching the pillars in the hall in panic.Almost the moment they touched the pillar, the two of them were completely infiltrated and disappeared in an instant!
At the same time, the entire hall shrank silently, and Pei Ling's cultivation level also returned to the early stage of foundation building!
No hesitation.
Pei Ling suddenly turned his head and looked at the Zimei Ancestor. The blue light in his eyes instantly lit up. In the depths of the cold marrow fire, countless black tiny runes rose.
The Zimei Ancestor only felt his whole body sinking, as if he was suddenly dragged into the depths of the mud.
The surroundings were obviously empty, but I felt a slimy, dull, slow... I almost couldn't breathe!
It seemed as if he was under a heavy burden, and it was almost difficult to take steps.
The next moment, his cultivation level fell directly from the Dan-building stage to the late stage of Foundation Establishment!
The Zimei Ancestor's face changed drastically, but before he could react, the Nine Soul Sword flew high, and with a long roar, the blade waving repeatedly, and countless sword auras emerged and slashed heavily at him!
Brush brush...
The blood-colored sword energy spread all over the courtyard. When the Zimei Ancestor was in chaos, one could not dodge, and a blood-colored sword energy wiped by. As the blood splattered, a arm splashed with flesh and blood flew out and fell onto the palace bricks.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the ground, and even the blood stains disappeared completely!
Immediately afterwards, a blue light flashed in Pei Ling's eyes, and he looked at Mrs. Sang again.
Mrs. Sang was about to continue to take action, but suddenly her beauty lost her appearance. Like the Zimei Ancestor, her cultivation level suddenly fell to a great level, from the Dan-building stage to the late stage of Foundation Establishment!
The natal sword is in harmony with the owner, so the sword spirit will naturally not miss this opportunity. It immediately roars and roars, and countless blood-colored sword auras emerge, like a sudden rain, with its momentum almost overwhelming heavy rain!
Although the ancestor Zimei and Mrs. Sang tried their best to deal with it, they were still scarred and scarred!
However, Pei Ling's situation was not easy!
He recovered too little of his power, and he used the eternal curse magic power twice in a row, and he also used it to the Jindan monk above the level. Not only did he lose his true energy, but his head was so painful that it almost broke open. This was a sign of the backlash!
Fortunately, the Zimei Ancestor and Mrs. Sang are just random cultivators with shallow backgrounds, otherwise his current situation would be as simple as a headache.
clang!
Mrs. Sang was shocked by a sword aura. Seeing that the Jiupo Knife was in power and the attack continued, she suddenly grabbed the last guard of the Ji family and the maid Xiaoxia, and blocked her in front of her.
Puff.
The guard and Xiaoxia were cut off with one knife, and Mrs. Sang took advantage of the opportunity to escape, barely avoiding the sword energy.
Four pieces of corpses fell to the ground, swallowed by the hall in a blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.
Pei Ling's cultivation has been further restored and has reached the middle stage of foundation building!
A strong intuition suddenly arose in his heart. As long as Ji Shuang'er dies, his cultivation level will be able to recover from his peak immediately!
But as soon as this thought arose, Pei Ling sensed something again: if he did this, the Dharma in his body would disappear forever!
His thoughts turned and he subconsciously looked back at Ji Shuang'er.
At this moment, Ji Shuang'er's face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't stop wiggling her body, and she was so scared that she couldn't speak!
The immortal master killed someone!
Moreover, in just a moment, only she and Ji Wu were killed.
When Pei Ling was pulled away, she was a little resistant. She thought that she had already been engaged, and it was really inappropriate to hang out with a guard.
But at this moment, Ji Shuang'er hugged Pei Ling's arm tremblingly. Because she tried her best, the blue veins on the back of her hand were exposed and she dared not let go.
Seeing that Ji Shuang'er was just frightened and there was nothing else to do, Pei Ling was sure and made a gesture with one hand.
Slurp...
The next moment, nine blood-colored sword auras flew out from the Nine Soul Sword, roaring like a dragon, slashing towards the Zimei Ancestor and Mrs. Sang respectively!
The two Jiedans dodged repeatedly and looked at Pei Ling with horror.
What the hell is going on?
The other party was just a mortal. In just a moment, his cultivation level soared, and now he has become the middle stage of foundation building!
If this continues, in a while...
The sword energy hit the body, and the two of them immediately calmed down and had no time to think more.
They took out the most bizarre and changeable body movements in their lives and avoided them wildly.
Seeing that the nine sword auras were almost rubbing the corners of their clothes, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had finally escaped a disaster, but they saw nine blood-colored sword auras paused in the air and instantly turned into nine stunning women in blood-clothed clothes!
The nine women seemed to be wearing a plain-patterned blood-colored robe with no ornaments all over their bodies, and they were just a blood-colored silk ribbon.
The faces and styles are all charming, all of which are charming the country, and their expressions are full of joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, and sorrow. After appearing, there was no hesitation. The long sleeves were brushed out together, and countless thousand sword shadows appeared next to the nine women.
Puff puff puff...
The ancestor Zimei and Mrs. Sang did not have enough time to react extra, so they were cut into a ball of minced meat by the knife!
The flesh that could no longer be separated from the bones and meat fell down with a clatter, and the next moment, it swallowed the hall.
Silently, the originally spacious palace suddenly shrank a huge circle in an instant!
The nourishment of the two elixir monks is naturally much better than those mortals before.
Seeing that the palace gate was so small that only one person could pass sideways, Pei Ling did not dare to delay any longer, so he called back the Nine Soul Sword, grabbed Ji Shuang'er, and used the Vampire Escape Technique, turning into a blood-colored shadow like lightning and dreaming, and fleeing outside...
The Zimei Ancestor's face was gloomy and slapped Pei Ling with another palm.
Boom boom boom boom...
As the rabbit rose and fell, the Nine Soul Sword fought against two people while protecting Pei Ling.
Although it was not controlled by the master at this moment, its forging materials are precious and its craftsmanship is extremely high. It completely ignores the attacks of the monks of the elixir. It also infused the two excellent sword intents that Pei Ling mastered. The sword aura emitted was sharp and fierce, with a sharp edge, and it even gained the upper hand for a moment!
However, although the two scattered cultivators with their skills and strength are far from comparing with the sects of scattered pills, they are not stupid.
Seeing that the Demon Sword was fierce, even if his cultivation level was one level higher, he had no choice but to avoid the Nine Soul Sword in tacit understanding and attack Pei Ling!
boom!
The palm that the old ancestor Zimei slapped out was broken by the sword energy again. The aftermath of the palm force spread out, and several guards from the Ji family were shocked to death on the spot.
While the guard died suddenly, Pei Ling's cultivation level recovered a little, and he had reached the late stage of Qi training.
Just as he wanted to continue to use the Vampire Escape Technique to escape, his heart suddenly moved and he immediately looked at the remaining guards of the Ji family.
Soon, he saw two guards from the Ji family approaching the pillars in the hall in panic.Almost the moment they touched the pillar, the two of them were completely infiltrated and disappeared in an instant!
At the same time, the entire hall shrank silently, and Pei Ling's cultivation level also returned to the early stage of foundation building!
No hesitation.
Pei Ling suddenly turned his head and looked at the Zimei Ancestor. The blue light in his eyes instantly lit up. In the depths of the cold marrow fire, countless black tiny runes rose.
The Zimei Ancestor only felt his whole body sinking, as if he was suddenly dragged into the depths of the mud.
The surroundings were obviously empty, but I felt a slimy, dull, slow... I almost couldn't breathe!
It seemed as if he was under a heavy burden, and it was almost difficult to take steps.
The next moment, his cultivation level fell directly from the Dan-building stage to the late stage of Foundation Establishment!
The Zimei Ancestor's face changed drastically, but before he could react, the Nine Soul Sword flew high, and with a long roar, the blade waving repeatedly, and countless sword auras emerged and slashed heavily at him!
Brush brush...
The blood-colored sword energy spread all over the courtyard. When the Zimei Ancestor was in chaos, one could not dodge, and a blood-colored sword energy wiped by. As the blood splattered, a arm splashed with flesh and blood flew out and fell onto the palace bricks.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the ground, and even the blood stains disappeared completely!
Immediately afterwards, a blue light flashed in Pei Ling's eyes, and he looked at Mrs. Sang again.
Mrs. Sang was about to continue to take action, but suddenly her beauty lost her appearance. Like the Zimei Ancestor, her cultivation level suddenly fell to a great level, from the Dan-building stage to the late stage of Foundation Establishment!
The natal sword is in harmony with the owner, so the sword spirit will naturally not miss this opportunity. It immediately roars and roars, and countless blood-colored sword auras emerge, like a sudden rain, with its momentum almost overwhelming heavy rain!
Although the ancestor Zimei and Mrs. Sang tried their best to deal with it, they were still scarred and scarred!
However, Pei Ling's situation was not easy!
He recovered too little of his power, and he used the eternal curse magic power twice in a row, and he also used it to the Jindan monk above the level. Not only did he lose his true energy, but his head was so painful that it almost broke open. This was a sign of the backlash!
Fortunately, the Zimei Ancestor and Mrs. Sang are just random cultivators with shallow backgrounds, otherwise his current situation would be as simple as a headache.
clang!
Mrs. Sang was shocked by a sword aura. Seeing that the Jiupo Knife was in power and the attack continued, she suddenly grabbed the last guard of the Ji family and the maid Xiaoxia, and blocked her in front of her.
Puff.
The guard and Xiaoxia were cut off with one knife, and Mrs. Sang took advantage of the opportunity to escape, barely avoiding the sword energy.
Four pieces of corpses fell to the ground, swallowed by the hall in a blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.
Pei Ling's cultivation has been further restored and has reached the middle stage of foundation building!
A strong intuition suddenly arose in his heart. As long as Ji Shuang'er dies, his cultivation level will be able to recover from his peak immediately!
But as soon as this thought arose, Pei Ling sensed something again: if he did this, the Dharma in his body would disappear forever!
His thoughts turned and he subconsciously looked back at Ji Shuang'er.
At this moment, Ji Shuang'er's face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't stop wiggling her body, and she was so scared that she couldn't speak!
The immortal master killed someone!
Moreover, in just a moment, only she and Ji Wu were killed.
When Pei Ling was pulled away, she was a little resistant. She thought that she had already been engaged, and it was really inappropriate to hang out with a guard.
But at this moment, Ji Shuang'er hugged Pei Ling's arm tremblingly. Because she tried her best, the blue veins on the back of her hand were exposed and she dared not let go.
Seeing that Ji Shuang'er was just frightened and there was nothing else to do, Pei Ling was sure and made a gesture with one hand.
Slurp...
The next moment, nine blood-colored sword auras flew out from the Nine Soul Sword, roaring like a dragon, slashing towards the Zimei Ancestor and Mrs. Sang respectively!
The two Jiedans dodged repeatedly and looked at Pei Ling with horror.
What the hell is going on?
The other party was just a mortal. In just a moment, his cultivation level soared, and now he has become the middle stage of foundation building!
If this continues, in a while...
The sword energy hit the body, and the two of them immediately calmed down and had no time to think more.
They took out the most bizarre and changeable body movements in their lives and avoided them wildly.
Seeing that the nine sword auras were almost rubbing the corners of their clothes, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had finally escaped a disaster, but they saw nine blood-colored sword auras paused in the air and instantly turned into nine stunning women in blood-clothed clothes!
The nine women seemed to be wearing a plain-patterned blood-colored robe with no ornaments all over their bodies, and they were just a blood-colored silk ribbon.
The faces and styles are all charming, all of which are charming the country, and their expressions are full of joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, and sorrow. After appearing, there was no hesitation. The long sleeves were brushed out together, and countless thousand sword shadows appeared next to the nine women.
Puff puff puff...
The ancestor Zimei and Mrs. Sang did not have enough time to react extra, so they were cut into a ball of minced meat by the knife!
The flesh that could no longer be separated from the bones and meat fell down with a clatter, and the next moment, it swallowed the hall.
Silently, the originally spacious palace suddenly shrank a huge circle in an instant!
The nourishment of the two elixir monks is naturally much better than those mortals before.
Seeing that the palace gate was so small that only one person could pass sideways, Pei Ling did not dare to delay any longer, so he called back the Nine Soul Sword, grabbed Ji Shuang'er, and used the Vampire Escape Technique, turning into a blood-colored shadow like lightning and dreaming, and fleeing outside...
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