Cheng Dun looked confused. This time he specially invited cultivators from the other four sects of Zhengdao to watch the battle, in order to kill the saint son of Chongming Sect in front of the entire Zhengdao!
But now, not only has he been defeated, but he has not seen many of the methods used by the Holy Son of Chongming Sect in the first three battles!Even that magic knife has not been unsheathed!
The other party has not used all his strength yet!
Seeing that Cheng Dun had more and more cracks around him, Pei Ling said lightly: The Han An Sword Sect’s Sword Sect’s Sword Sect and the sword intent you just now are indeed powerful.
If my cultivation level is still in the early stage of Hedao, this battle should be very exciting.
I am here to challenge the leaders of the nine major sects to seek the great way, only distinguishing between victory and loss, not life and death.
If you don’t have other trump cards and means, this battle will end here.
Hearing this, Cheng Dun suddenly came to his senses. He looked at the figure standing in front of him, exactly the same as him, and was about to speak, wanting to fight another battle with the other party, but suddenly he saw that the whole dream was turned into two halves like thin paper!
Cheng Dun suddenly woke up and returned to his present life.
I saw that the entire Five Color Valley and even the entire world were divided into two worlds by a condensed and narrow sword mark!
An extremely familiar back appeared in front of him at some point.
Senior brother... Cheng Dun shouted subconsciously.
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Iron Sword City.
A unique mansion in the north of the city, backyard and underground secret room.
In the skull lamps on the four walls, the pale bone fire slowly burned, illuminating this space.
The ground paved with bluestone was flat and tidy, and a blood pool was built in the center. The pool was filled with blood, and the smell of fishy sweetness was filled. At this moment, bubbles as big as fists were constantly rising in the blood pool, rolling slowly, like some living thing was hidden in the blood water, struggling constantly, trying to rush out.
By the pool, a bronze-colored spiritual wood branch stretched out its branches and leaves, and its leaves were dim. Each leaf was filled with dense eyes, mixed with strands of blood. It was turned occasionally, and it was terrifying.
Su Li was wearing a golden crown in his youth, sitting cross-legged under a tree, and his body was surrounded by corpse energy, making his face look pale as paper, without any blood.
In his eyes, black fire rose, and evil intentions were like a tide. He looked at the blood pool in front of him calmly, and occasionally made a magic trick to control the changes in the pool water.
At this moment, the restriction in the secret room was carefully touched, and then the voice of a subordinate sounded in his ears: There is news from Pei Ling on the Lord.
Su Li Jing turned his head slightly, made two magic tricks, temporarily bound the living creatures at the bottom of the pond, and immediately ordered: Come in.
The ban was opened, and soon, a black-robed monk who described as a talented man walked in quickly and knelt on one knee not far away, and reported in a deep voice: Master, during this period, his subordinates have been monitoring Pei Ling's movements with the Imperial Mirror. After discovering that he had entered the Sword Sect's territory, he headed to the direction of the Five Color Valley.
After reaching the Five Color Valley, the Dharma Boat hung high above the valley without any movement.
Not long ago, we saw that Pei Ling had already sent a letter of war to Han An Sword Sect, and the battle should be three days later.
Su Lijing nodded slightly. The Empty Mirror of the Empty Mirror was made by him imitating the magic weapon of Chongming Sect and the Wanhuaming Mirror dedicated to the Supervision Hall.
The Mirror of Wanhuaming is the top magic weapon of the Supervision Hall. It is known that you can peek at the Nine Nethers and explore the Nine Nethers above. All the affairs in the world can be reflected in one mirror!
The Imperial Empty Mirror he imitated could only monitor the land of one domain, but when he was refining, he added many hidden means, so it is more concealed than the Wanhuaming Mirror Mirror.
In order to always grasp Pei Ling's movements, he asked his subordinates to use this mirror to secretly peek at the other party's Dharma boat.
Thinking of this, Su Lijing said lightly: I understand.
Seeing that the Lord had no other orders, the black-robed monk then retreated.
In the secret room, Su Lijing was alone. He looked at the pool of blood in front of him and pondered slightly.
The sword god of Han An Sword Sect, since entering the Tao, was the top genius of the nine sects. The name of the sword god is recognized by the nine sects. His sword heart is clear and his sword intent is extremely strong. His strength is the strongest among the five sects of the pseudo-Dao Dao!
In the last time he fought against the pseudo-war, he, the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, the Dafutu Order of the Reincarnation Tower, and the owner of Wushi Villa, all had a fight with the sword god.
After several battles, Su Lijing, Tiansheng Sect Leader, and Dafutu Ling of the Reincarnation Tower successively fought with the Sword God, but none of the three of them noticed any problems.
But after the owner of Wushi Villa fought with the Sword God, he bluntly stated that the other party was just an incarnation and that the deity had not descended to Jiuyi Mountain at all!
In that battle against the pseudo-sacred war, the original plan of the Reincarnation Tower was to siege Jiuyi Mountain and slaughter the common people under his rule, and to lead all the main forces of the five pseudo-dao sects to the Jiuyi Mountain realm. Later, the strange troops raided the other four sects to kill more creatures.
Finally, because the sword god was in charge in the rear and some other arrangements of the pseudo-dao, the battlefield has been in the Jiuyi Mountain realm, and it has not really spread to the other four sects of the pseudo-dao...
Therefore, Pei Ling’s challenge to the sword god this time is the best opportunity for him!
Yàn Xicheng Tiexiong used the Seven Killings and Misfortune Flag; Su Zhen Tian Fengfu used the Invincible Seal; this time the sword god was probably to accommodate the five sword intents under the sword sect’s sword abyss!
Even if Pei Ling can win this battle, he will also be a tragic victory!
You have to be ready to take action at any time...
Thinking of this, Su Li stood up and was about to walk out of the secret room, but he saw a figure in a black robe suddenly appearing in the secret room.
But the subordinate just now went back. After seeing Su Lijing, he quickly knelt on one knee and said quickly: Lord, I just received the news that Cheng Dun, the great elder of Han An Sword Sect, is already fighting with Pei Ling!
Upon hearing this, Su Lijing's expression did not change at all.
Cheng Dun, the great elder of Han An Sword Sect, has seen this man many times. He is somewhat powerful, but even the Zhong Kui Youzhi, Tie Xiong-shi, and Cen Fangwo are not Pei Ling's opponents. Cheng Dun is just seeking death!
There is no need to report such a small matter.Su Lijing said lightly, don’t waste my time.
The black-robed monk heard this and quickly said: Cheng Dun asked the ancestral sword of Jianshan of Jianzong Qi, and accommodate one of the five sword intents of Wujianyuan!
Ancestral sword?
Understand the sword intent of Jianyuan?
Su Lijing was stunned. After reacting, he said nothing at the moment, and his figure disappeared from the secret room in an instant.
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Five Color Valley.
The darkness that filled the entire valley slowly dissipated like a receding tide, and the mist of the dark sky faded, revealing the true appearance of this place.
Pei Ling and Mo Lilan both stood in a flash with their collars and sleeves.
In the void not far away, Cheng Dun stood with countless cracks all over his body. In front of him, there was a tall figure, with bamboo crowns and clouds, crow green robes, eyes like purple lightning, and his eyes were fierce and powerful, bright and bright, as if he could see the entire world.
The two sides confronted each other from afar, with a huge sword mark like an abyss in between.
Pei Ling's attention was already focused on the sword cultivator in the Crow Green Vest, the leader of the Han An Sword Sect, and the sword god He Fuqiong!
The sword just now...so fast!
Moreover, with just one sword, he split his mist of the Nether Sky and shattered the immortal arts Nether Sky Great Dream!
The strength of this sword god is stronger than Cheng Dun, who holds the ancestral sword in his hand and contains the terrifying sword intent in his body!
Emperor Zhongkui of the Ryukeng Dynasty, Lord of the Iron City of Yàn Xicheng, and Master Cen of Su Zhentian... These opponents he had fought hard against were not as good as the opponent's sword just now!
But now, not only has he been defeated, but he has not seen many of the methods used by the Holy Son of Chongming Sect in the first three battles!Even that magic knife has not been unsheathed!
The other party has not used all his strength yet!
Seeing that Cheng Dun had more and more cracks around him, Pei Ling said lightly: The Han An Sword Sect’s Sword Sect’s Sword Sect and the sword intent you just now are indeed powerful.
If my cultivation level is still in the early stage of Hedao, this battle should be very exciting.
I am here to challenge the leaders of the nine major sects to seek the great way, only distinguishing between victory and loss, not life and death.
If you don’t have other trump cards and means, this battle will end here.
Hearing this, Cheng Dun suddenly came to his senses. He looked at the figure standing in front of him, exactly the same as him, and was about to speak, wanting to fight another battle with the other party, but suddenly he saw that the whole dream was turned into two halves like thin paper!
Cheng Dun suddenly woke up and returned to his present life.
I saw that the entire Five Color Valley and even the entire world were divided into two worlds by a condensed and narrow sword mark!
An extremely familiar back appeared in front of him at some point.
Senior brother... Cheng Dun shouted subconsciously.
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Iron Sword City.
A unique mansion in the north of the city, backyard and underground secret room.
In the skull lamps on the four walls, the pale bone fire slowly burned, illuminating this space.
The ground paved with bluestone was flat and tidy, and a blood pool was built in the center. The pool was filled with blood, and the smell of fishy sweetness was filled. At this moment, bubbles as big as fists were constantly rising in the blood pool, rolling slowly, like some living thing was hidden in the blood water, struggling constantly, trying to rush out.
By the pool, a bronze-colored spiritual wood branch stretched out its branches and leaves, and its leaves were dim. Each leaf was filled with dense eyes, mixed with strands of blood. It was turned occasionally, and it was terrifying.
Su Li was wearing a golden crown in his youth, sitting cross-legged under a tree, and his body was surrounded by corpse energy, making his face look pale as paper, without any blood.
In his eyes, black fire rose, and evil intentions were like a tide. He looked at the blood pool in front of him calmly, and occasionally made a magic trick to control the changes in the pool water.
At this moment, the restriction in the secret room was carefully touched, and then the voice of a subordinate sounded in his ears: There is news from Pei Ling on the Lord.
Su Li Jing turned his head slightly, made two magic tricks, temporarily bound the living creatures at the bottom of the pond, and immediately ordered: Come in.
The ban was opened, and soon, a black-robed monk who described as a talented man walked in quickly and knelt on one knee not far away, and reported in a deep voice: Master, during this period, his subordinates have been monitoring Pei Ling's movements with the Imperial Mirror. After discovering that he had entered the Sword Sect's territory, he headed to the direction of the Five Color Valley.
After reaching the Five Color Valley, the Dharma Boat hung high above the valley without any movement.
Not long ago, we saw that Pei Ling had already sent a letter of war to Han An Sword Sect, and the battle should be three days later.
Su Lijing nodded slightly. The Empty Mirror of the Empty Mirror was made by him imitating the magic weapon of Chongming Sect and the Wanhuaming Mirror dedicated to the Supervision Hall.
The Mirror of Wanhuaming is the top magic weapon of the Supervision Hall. It is known that you can peek at the Nine Nethers and explore the Nine Nethers above. All the affairs in the world can be reflected in one mirror!
The Imperial Empty Mirror he imitated could only monitor the land of one domain, but when he was refining, he added many hidden means, so it is more concealed than the Wanhuaming Mirror Mirror.
In order to always grasp Pei Ling's movements, he asked his subordinates to use this mirror to secretly peek at the other party's Dharma boat.
Thinking of this, Su Lijing said lightly: I understand.
Seeing that the Lord had no other orders, the black-robed monk then retreated.
In the secret room, Su Lijing was alone. He looked at the pool of blood in front of him and pondered slightly.
The sword god of Han An Sword Sect, since entering the Tao, was the top genius of the nine sects. The name of the sword god is recognized by the nine sects. His sword heart is clear and his sword intent is extremely strong. His strength is the strongest among the five sects of the pseudo-Dao Dao!
In the last time he fought against the pseudo-war, he, the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, the Dafutu Order of the Reincarnation Tower, and the owner of Wushi Villa, all had a fight with the sword god.
After several battles, Su Lijing, Tiansheng Sect Leader, and Dafutu Ling of the Reincarnation Tower successively fought with the Sword God, but none of the three of them noticed any problems.
But after the owner of Wushi Villa fought with the Sword God, he bluntly stated that the other party was just an incarnation and that the deity had not descended to Jiuyi Mountain at all!
In that battle against the pseudo-sacred war, the original plan of the Reincarnation Tower was to siege Jiuyi Mountain and slaughter the common people under his rule, and to lead all the main forces of the five pseudo-dao sects to the Jiuyi Mountain realm. Later, the strange troops raided the other four sects to kill more creatures.
Finally, because the sword god was in charge in the rear and some other arrangements of the pseudo-dao, the battlefield has been in the Jiuyi Mountain realm, and it has not really spread to the other four sects of the pseudo-dao...
Therefore, Pei Ling’s challenge to the sword god this time is the best opportunity for him!
Yàn Xicheng Tiexiong used the Seven Killings and Misfortune Flag; Su Zhen Tian Fengfu used the Invincible Seal; this time the sword god was probably to accommodate the five sword intents under the sword sect’s sword abyss!
Even if Pei Ling can win this battle, he will also be a tragic victory!
You have to be ready to take action at any time...
Thinking of this, Su Li stood up and was about to walk out of the secret room, but he saw a figure in a black robe suddenly appearing in the secret room.
But the subordinate just now went back. After seeing Su Lijing, he quickly knelt on one knee and said quickly: Lord, I just received the news that Cheng Dun, the great elder of Han An Sword Sect, is already fighting with Pei Ling!
Upon hearing this, Su Lijing's expression did not change at all.
Cheng Dun, the great elder of Han An Sword Sect, has seen this man many times. He is somewhat powerful, but even the Zhong Kui Youzhi, Tie Xiong-shi, and Cen Fangwo are not Pei Ling's opponents. Cheng Dun is just seeking death!
There is no need to report such a small matter.Su Lijing said lightly, don’t waste my time.
The black-robed monk heard this and quickly said: Cheng Dun asked the ancestral sword of Jianshan of Jianzong Qi, and accommodate one of the five sword intents of Wujianyuan!
Ancestral sword?
Understand the sword intent of Jianyuan?
Su Lijing was stunned. After reacting, he said nothing at the moment, and his figure disappeared from the secret room in an instant.
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Five Color Valley.
The darkness that filled the entire valley slowly dissipated like a receding tide, and the mist of the dark sky faded, revealing the true appearance of this place.
Pei Ling and Mo Lilan both stood in a flash with their collars and sleeves.
In the void not far away, Cheng Dun stood with countless cracks all over his body. In front of him, there was a tall figure, with bamboo crowns and clouds, crow green robes, eyes like purple lightning, and his eyes were fierce and powerful, bright and bright, as if he could see the entire world.
The two sides confronted each other from afar, with a huge sword mark like an abyss in between.
Pei Ling's attention was already focused on the sword cultivator in the Crow Green Vest, the leader of the Han An Sword Sect, and the sword god He Fuqiong!
The sword just now...so fast!
Moreover, with just one sword, he split his mist of the Nether Sky and shattered the immortal arts Nether Sky Great Dream!
The strength of this sword god is stronger than Cheng Dun, who holds the ancestral sword in his hand and contains the terrifying sword intent in his body!
Emperor Zhongkui of the Ryukeng Dynasty, Lord of the Iron City of Yàn Xicheng, and Master Cen of Su Zhentian... These opponents he had fought hard against were not as good as the opponent's sword just now!
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