Cheng Dun immediately had his whole body ulcerated, and blood mixed with pus flowed, and resentful faces as big as fingernails rushed to appear on his wounds. His mana began to be consumed rapidly, and these rotten faces were forcibly distributing his power!
The next moment, Pei Ling said in a misty voice: Forget it!
This voice is like an irresistible order, mysterious and mysterious. The rules between heaven and earth begin to change immediately.
As soon as Cheng Dun was about to take action, he instantly forgot everything he had to do next!
Pei Ling bounced his fingers, and a blood-colored sword energy cut through the void and instantly slashed towards Cheng Dun.
Cheng Dun's face was stagnant due to the law of Forgetting, and could only watch as the sword's aura gets closer and closer...
Seeing that the battle had just begun, Pei Ling had not even unsheathed the Nine Soul Sword, and had already shown his absolute crushing strength. Except for Wenren Lingse, the cultivators watching the battle of the other three sects were all shocked!
Middle of the Udo period!
The strength of this saint son of Chongming Sect is stronger than before!
However, just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, a terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted from Cheng Dun!
clang!
Before the blood-colored sword energy could touch Cheng Dun, it was instantly melted by the sword intent.
The whole world suddenly faded, as if withered in an instant, all the freshness, vitality, prosperity... all disappeared, as if they wanted to return to the withering and silence.
Cheng Dun had already come to his senses. The laws, dense faces and festering on his body were all forcibly erased by this extremely powerful sword intent!
However, his entire body began to crack little by little.
Cheng Dun no longer used his twelve natal flying swords, but opened the sword box and took out a simple-style long sword from it.
The sword is black all over, with a normal style and looks extremely ordinary. However, the cultivators of the four sects all showed an extremely shocked expression: The ancestral sword of Han An Sword Sect?!
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Between the lonely peaks and the cliffs, inside the cave.
He Fuqiong sat cross-legged on the jade platform, the room was filled with frost and snow.
Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in one direction.
His brow frowned slightly, and then he slowly shook his head.
Sword of the Immortal Killing...
Junior Brother Cheng made his own decision and went to challenge Pei Ling before him.
This situation...is something is wrong!
He is clear about his sword and can't hide all the affairs in the sect, especially in such major matters, such omissions cannot occur!
But this time, whether he had never expected it in advance, or when Junior Brother Cheng went to take the Ancestral Sword and the Intention of the Immortal Sword, he seemed to be blinded by something, and he had never noticed it at all!
It's like the way of heaven in the dark, I want Junior Brother Cheng to challenge Pei Ling...
No!
It should be that Tiandao wants Pei Ling to face the Han An Sword Sect’s ancestral sword and the Immortal Sword Intent!
Thinking of this, a trace of clear enlightenment flashed in He Fuqiong's eyes. It was an external disaster!
The external disaster of the saint of Chongming Sect Pei Ling!
But this junior just met the Tao, and this was definitely not an external disaster in the tribulation period...
This Holy Son of Chongming Sect may be taking a path!
The thoughts were turned into lightning, and He Fuqiong stood up instantly. He ignored these things and went to save Junior Brother Cheng first!
The blue smoke in the cave spewed like a pillar, and the figure of the sword god disappeared instantly.
********************
Five Color Valley.
The heaven and earth are dim, and all the five colors are destroyed.
Pei Ling and Cheng Dun both stood in the air and confronted each other from afar. The cracks in Cheng Dun's body continued to expand, but the sword intent in his body became more and more terrifying. He held a black sword in his hand, looking ordinary and simple, inconspicuous. However, there seemed to be an extremely powerful force in the sword body, like a seed after the rain, ready to go.
The monks of the four sects watched the battle without any hesitation and quickly retreated from the Five Color Valley and looked out of the distance.
The ancestral sword of Han An Sword Sect!No wonder Fellow Daoist Cheng asked me to wait for me. It turned out that Fellow Daoist Cheng was going to challenge Pei Ling!
Not only the Ancestral Sword, but also the sword intent that fellow Daoist Cheng has comprehended, is not like this!
This should be one of the five sword intents in the Wujian Abyss of Han An Sword Sect. The Taoist body of fellow Daoist Cheng could not bear this kind of sword intent and had already begun to collapse...
strangeness!Why is it that fellow Daoist Cheng came to fight Pei Ling with one of the five sword intents, but not the sword god?
have no idea!If it is the Sword God who uses the Ancestral Sword and one of the Five Sword Intentions, even if Pei Ling's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Hedao, he is definitely not a match for the Sword God!
As he was speaking, Cheng Dun raised his ancestral sword with both hands, aimed it at Pei Ling, and slashed it hard.
This is just an ordinary sword, but in an instant, the void was like a piece of thin paper, instantly tearing apart, the whole world was divided into pieces, crazy and turbulent, and the unparalleled sword energy was the only light in this darkness, arrogant, indifferent, grand, Cui Wei, firm... It seems that no existence can be stopped!
Pei Ling's face was extremely solemn. The sword in Cheng Dun's hand was not weaker than the Jade Seal of the Ryukeng Dynasty and the Emperor's Sword, the Evil-Slaying Axe of Yàn Xicheng, and the Xinghuang Kumun of Su Zhentian!
Even the intention of killing is still above it!
Even if you have never seen the magic weapon of Han An Sword Sect, when you see the Ancestral Sword, anyone will know that it is the flying sword of the Sect in this world, the strongest sword of the Sword Sect!
Pei Ling immediately spoke magnificently and said: Everyone!
This voice is like an imperial edict. When it falls, the laws of the entire world change according to the sound.
Between heaven and earth, dense replicas of the ancestral sword immediately emerged.
After all the replicas appeared, all of them burst out with sword intent that was exactly the same as the original one, majestic and vast, and they all slashed at the sword energy emitted by Cheng Dun.
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang...
boom!!!
The dense sound of metal and iron attacks lasted for only a moment, and the replica of the ancestral sword that had been shattered suddenly, but it had successfully blocked Cheng Dun's sword!
Countless dark red patterns suddenly appeared around Pei Ling, reflecting his cold face. It looked strange and unspeakable. After all the patterns appeared, they immediately focused on his back.
A thick ball of darkness appeared behind it. In a blink of an eye, a slender and graceful figure stepped out of the darkness, and the remaining darkness quickly turned into a wide mysterious robe and covered with jade body.
Mo Lilan appears!
He immediately made a series of complex techniques.
At the same time, in Pei Ling's eyes, countless small runes rose and intertwined, and the evil intention was prosperous.
Eternal Curse Magic Power!
Cheng Dun's aura dropped rapidly, but the sword intent in his body evaporated, instantly breaking through the curse, and his cultivation level recovered as before.
He made a simple trick, and his voice was magnificent: One birth, two births, two births, and three births all things!
The ancestor sword immediately broke away from his palm and jumped into the air. In an instant, it divided into two and six. Then, in a blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of millions, instantly spreading throughout the sky, covering the sky light.
For a time, the number of ancestral swords was no less than that of its replica!
Thousands of ancestral swords were like the river of heaven rolling back, surging and roaring towards Pei Ling!
The next moment, Pei Ling said in a misty voice: Forget it!
This voice is like an irresistible order, mysterious and mysterious. The rules between heaven and earth begin to change immediately.
As soon as Cheng Dun was about to take action, he instantly forgot everything he had to do next!
Pei Ling bounced his fingers, and a blood-colored sword energy cut through the void and instantly slashed towards Cheng Dun.
Cheng Dun's face was stagnant due to the law of Forgetting, and could only watch as the sword's aura gets closer and closer...
Seeing that the battle had just begun, Pei Ling had not even unsheathed the Nine Soul Sword, and had already shown his absolute crushing strength. Except for Wenren Lingse, the cultivators watching the battle of the other three sects were all shocked!
Middle of the Udo period!
The strength of this saint son of Chongming Sect is stronger than before!
However, just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, a terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted from Cheng Dun!
clang!
Before the blood-colored sword energy could touch Cheng Dun, it was instantly melted by the sword intent.
The whole world suddenly faded, as if withered in an instant, all the freshness, vitality, prosperity... all disappeared, as if they wanted to return to the withering and silence.
Cheng Dun had already come to his senses. The laws, dense faces and festering on his body were all forcibly erased by this extremely powerful sword intent!
However, his entire body began to crack little by little.
Cheng Dun no longer used his twelve natal flying swords, but opened the sword box and took out a simple-style long sword from it.
The sword is black all over, with a normal style and looks extremely ordinary. However, the cultivators of the four sects all showed an extremely shocked expression: The ancestral sword of Han An Sword Sect?!
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Between the lonely peaks and the cliffs, inside the cave.
He Fuqiong sat cross-legged on the jade platform, the room was filled with frost and snow.
Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in one direction.
His brow frowned slightly, and then he slowly shook his head.
Sword of the Immortal Killing...
Junior Brother Cheng made his own decision and went to challenge Pei Ling before him.
This situation...is something is wrong!
He is clear about his sword and can't hide all the affairs in the sect, especially in such major matters, such omissions cannot occur!
But this time, whether he had never expected it in advance, or when Junior Brother Cheng went to take the Ancestral Sword and the Intention of the Immortal Sword, he seemed to be blinded by something, and he had never noticed it at all!
It's like the way of heaven in the dark, I want Junior Brother Cheng to challenge Pei Ling...
No!
It should be that Tiandao wants Pei Ling to face the Han An Sword Sect’s ancestral sword and the Immortal Sword Intent!
Thinking of this, a trace of clear enlightenment flashed in He Fuqiong's eyes. It was an external disaster!
The external disaster of the saint of Chongming Sect Pei Ling!
But this junior just met the Tao, and this was definitely not an external disaster in the tribulation period...
This Holy Son of Chongming Sect may be taking a path!
The thoughts were turned into lightning, and He Fuqiong stood up instantly. He ignored these things and went to save Junior Brother Cheng first!
The blue smoke in the cave spewed like a pillar, and the figure of the sword god disappeared instantly.
********************
Five Color Valley.
The heaven and earth are dim, and all the five colors are destroyed.
Pei Ling and Cheng Dun both stood in the air and confronted each other from afar. The cracks in Cheng Dun's body continued to expand, but the sword intent in his body became more and more terrifying. He held a black sword in his hand, looking ordinary and simple, inconspicuous. However, there seemed to be an extremely powerful force in the sword body, like a seed after the rain, ready to go.
The monks of the four sects watched the battle without any hesitation and quickly retreated from the Five Color Valley and looked out of the distance.
The ancestral sword of Han An Sword Sect!No wonder Fellow Daoist Cheng asked me to wait for me. It turned out that Fellow Daoist Cheng was going to challenge Pei Ling!
Not only the Ancestral Sword, but also the sword intent that fellow Daoist Cheng has comprehended, is not like this!
This should be one of the five sword intents in the Wujian Abyss of Han An Sword Sect. The Taoist body of fellow Daoist Cheng could not bear this kind of sword intent and had already begun to collapse...
strangeness!Why is it that fellow Daoist Cheng came to fight Pei Ling with one of the five sword intents, but not the sword god?
have no idea!If it is the Sword God who uses the Ancestral Sword and one of the Five Sword Intentions, even if Pei Ling's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Hedao, he is definitely not a match for the Sword God!
As he was speaking, Cheng Dun raised his ancestral sword with both hands, aimed it at Pei Ling, and slashed it hard.
This is just an ordinary sword, but in an instant, the void was like a piece of thin paper, instantly tearing apart, the whole world was divided into pieces, crazy and turbulent, and the unparalleled sword energy was the only light in this darkness, arrogant, indifferent, grand, Cui Wei, firm... It seems that no existence can be stopped!
Pei Ling's face was extremely solemn. The sword in Cheng Dun's hand was not weaker than the Jade Seal of the Ryukeng Dynasty and the Emperor's Sword, the Evil-Slaying Axe of Yàn Xicheng, and the Xinghuang Kumun of Su Zhentian!
Even the intention of killing is still above it!
Even if you have never seen the magic weapon of Han An Sword Sect, when you see the Ancestral Sword, anyone will know that it is the flying sword of the Sect in this world, the strongest sword of the Sword Sect!
Pei Ling immediately spoke magnificently and said: Everyone!
This voice is like an imperial edict. When it falls, the laws of the entire world change according to the sound.
Between heaven and earth, dense replicas of the ancestral sword immediately emerged.
After all the replicas appeared, all of them burst out with sword intent that was exactly the same as the original one, majestic and vast, and they all slashed at the sword energy emitted by Cheng Dun.
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang...
boom!!!
The dense sound of metal and iron attacks lasted for only a moment, and the replica of the ancestral sword that had been shattered suddenly, but it had successfully blocked Cheng Dun's sword!
Countless dark red patterns suddenly appeared around Pei Ling, reflecting his cold face. It looked strange and unspeakable. After all the patterns appeared, they immediately focused on his back.
A thick ball of darkness appeared behind it. In a blink of an eye, a slender and graceful figure stepped out of the darkness, and the remaining darkness quickly turned into a wide mysterious robe and covered with jade body.
Mo Lilan appears!
He immediately made a series of complex techniques.
At the same time, in Pei Ling's eyes, countless small runes rose and intertwined, and the evil intention was prosperous.
Eternal Curse Magic Power!
Cheng Dun's aura dropped rapidly, but the sword intent in his body evaporated, instantly breaking through the curse, and his cultivation level recovered as before.
He made a simple trick, and his voice was magnificent: One birth, two births, two births, and three births all things!
The ancestor sword immediately broke away from his palm and jumped into the air. In an instant, it divided into two and six. Then, in a blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of millions, instantly spreading throughout the sky, covering the sky light.
For a time, the number of ancestral swords was no less than that of its replica!
Thousands of ancestral swords were like the river of heaven rolling back, surging and roaring towards Pei Ling!
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