The towering trees were as uneven as mountains, and a figure in blue shirt escaped from the forest. Above the sky, a huge net was covered with a bang, and the cloud sealing, cursing, strengthening... destroyed the void and was under a powerful pressure.
The earth emerged from dense cold rock thorns, and countless attacks were like tides surging, all of which came!
Just as all the attacks were about to touch the blue shirt, dense blood-colored sword aura suddenly appeared in the void and instantly slashed towards the surroundings!
The sword energy roared, like the sky and the river rolled back, with the sound of wind and thunder in the raging atmosphere, like a chariot pulley, roaring across the entire world.
Brush brush...
The sound of sharp blades breaking through the air is endless. Luotian giant nets, sharp rock thorns, poisonous arrows, corrosive medicine powder, spears... all attacked, and were shattered by the sword energy.
Realizing that this was a trap, Pei Ling did not pause at all, turned into a mysterious light and fled out at a faster speed.
But just as he was about to escape from the ambush area, three figures with leather belts and hair disheveled feet suddenly appeared in front of him.
The person in the middle, the person in the middle was thin, with dark skin, a pair of narrow eyes, shining with shiny eyes, and was holding a giant axe larger than himself. The person on the left shoulder resisted a heavy hammer, and his body was burly and tall, with a brown and clear muscle mass, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura; on the right was a white-haired old man, although he was wrinkled, but his waist was still straight, holding a huge shield like a city wall, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was calm.
The three of them dressed simply and their appearance had nothing to do with their handsomeness, but they were filled with flawless aura.
Three Mahayana for eighty-one kalpas!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned. Before he could think about it, the cold blade flashed, and the giant axe had already thunderous sound and slashed directly at his head.
At the same time, the muffled thunder sounded loudly, and the heavy hammered the wind and hit him on the side; and the big shield raised a rolling sound wave and hit him hard on his entire body!
boom!!!
With a earth-shaking sound, the terrifying shock wave was like a substantial wave, surging towards all directions. The continuous ancient trees instantly disappeared. On the earth, huge ditches were plowed out of crisscrossing, and the springs slowly flowed out, soaking mud and sand, and the smoke swelled, like clouds.
Among the flying sand and stones, Pei Ling stood in the air, motionless.
The giant axe that hit his head hit a exactly the same axe, with sparks splashing everywhere; the heavy hammer hitting from the side hit a heavy hammer that was as good as a clanging sound; the huge shield like a city wall was blocked by a giant shield that looked like twins.
Three... Pei Ling's mind moves, and his body changes immediately. He turned into his original appearance and was about to explain, but at this moment...
Without any sound, a poisonous sting deliberately painted into pure black and unreflected appeared in his heart, and it was cold and cold, as if it could come out of his heart in the next moment!
clang!!!
Amid the intense sound of metal and iron attacks, a blood-colored sword energy appeared out of thin air. If it were the essence, it instantly blocked the poisonous sting!
boom!!!!!
A terrifying aura exploded from Pei Ling's body in an instant!
The giant axe, heavy hammer, giant shield, poisonous stinger... and their respective masters were instantly shocked by the extremely powerful force.
Above the sky, the mysterious shirt is flying, the ink hair is flying, and Pei Ling's sleeves are swaying in the wind, and has returned to its original appearance. His face is cold, and his breath is like the tide of anger, surging.
The blood-colored sword auras were like migrating fish, densely packed, lingering on its side, emitting a heart-pounding majestic aura.
Cui Wei's sword intent soared into the sky, as if he could break this world anytime and anywhere!
At the same time, the figures of the three men with leather belts had stabilized their bodies and stopped in the air.
A sparse figure appeared beside the three of them, holding a poisonous sting, and light smoke.
The four of them looked at Pei Ling with a cold look in front of them and did not continue to take action.
The man holding the giant axe said hoarsely: The laws are different, and the cultivation is also different... He is not that one!
The other three nodded, and the old man with a white-haired shield asked: Since you are a human race, why did you disguise yourself as a foreign race just now?
At this time, Pei Ling's breath slowly converged, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
This time, I entered the Fusheng Chess game and just left the valley where the game was played. I first fought fiercely with three ancient immortals. Later, before my injuries could recover, I was attacked by two groups of demon clans one after another. Now I turned into an ancient immortal of the demon clan, and was ambushed by four human mahayana who had 81 kalpas...
If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have become a corpse now!
No!
Maybe even the body cannot be left behind!
However, four Mahayana for eighty-one kalpas... During the prehistoric period, he had only heard that the founding ancestors of the nine major sects were at this level!
In addition, since he entered the chess game, he had a series of outrageous encounters...
This is the period when the war in the prehistoric world began!
Yes, this is not a great chess game at all, but a great foul game recognized by all nine sects and immortals in the upper realm!
Realizing this, Pei Ling quickly regained his calmness, immediately bowed and asked very respectfully: Younger Pei Ling, don’t you know the names of the four noble names?
The axe holder said: My name is Linshi.
The anti-hammer grinned and said loudly: My name is Shin!
The old man holding the shield said in a deep voice: Exhausted.
The figure as light as light smoke moved slightly, and then a plain voice came out: My name is Boyi.
After the four people introduced it, Lin Shi immediately said: You are very strong, don’t pretend to be a foreign race anymore, so as not to kill a few foreign races. We and the human race will fight each other internally.
Linshi, Shen, Zuoji, Boyi?
Are there four of the founding ancestors of the nine major sects?
Pei Ling was suspicious, but the current cultivation of these four people is not fake.
So, he continued to maintain a respectful attitude and quickly replied: I understand!The younger generation will no longer disguise themselves as aliens.
I want to go to Jianmu now. I wonder if the four seniors can tell you which path will it be safer?
When he heard Pei Ling was going to Jianmu, the four of them were immediately very gentle. Shen immediately said: It turned out that they were going to kill Jianmu's comrades. No wonder they were so powerful!
He said in a deep voice: In the change of the universe, kill Jianmu first!If Jianmu is not removed in one day, there will be a continuous stream of fallen immortals, which can come down from the realm and block the general trend of our human race!
Lin Shi looked at Pei Ling with a friendly tone: My comrades-in-law, the closer you get to Jianmu, the more you fall into immortals.
It can be said that no road is safe, so you can only kill it head-on!
Bo Yi asked: I wonder how many people there are in this trip?I haven't returned to the village for ten days, but I don't know that the task of killing Jianmu has begun... I will participate in this task too!
The earth emerged from dense cold rock thorns, and countless attacks were like tides surging, all of which came!
Just as all the attacks were about to touch the blue shirt, dense blood-colored sword aura suddenly appeared in the void and instantly slashed towards the surroundings!
The sword energy roared, like the sky and the river rolled back, with the sound of wind and thunder in the raging atmosphere, like a chariot pulley, roaring across the entire world.
Brush brush...
The sound of sharp blades breaking through the air is endless. Luotian giant nets, sharp rock thorns, poisonous arrows, corrosive medicine powder, spears... all attacked, and were shattered by the sword energy.
Realizing that this was a trap, Pei Ling did not pause at all, turned into a mysterious light and fled out at a faster speed.
But just as he was about to escape from the ambush area, three figures with leather belts and hair disheveled feet suddenly appeared in front of him.
The person in the middle, the person in the middle was thin, with dark skin, a pair of narrow eyes, shining with shiny eyes, and was holding a giant axe larger than himself. The person on the left shoulder resisted a heavy hammer, and his body was burly and tall, with a brown and clear muscle mass, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura; on the right was a white-haired old man, although he was wrinkled, but his waist was still straight, holding a huge shield like a city wall, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was calm.
The three of them dressed simply and their appearance had nothing to do with their handsomeness, but they were filled with flawless aura.
Three Mahayana for eighty-one kalpas!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned. Before he could think about it, the cold blade flashed, and the giant axe had already thunderous sound and slashed directly at his head.
At the same time, the muffled thunder sounded loudly, and the heavy hammered the wind and hit him on the side; and the big shield raised a rolling sound wave and hit him hard on his entire body!
boom!!!
With a earth-shaking sound, the terrifying shock wave was like a substantial wave, surging towards all directions. The continuous ancient trees instantly disappeared. On the earth, huge ditches were plowed out of crisscrossing, and the springs slowly flowed out, soaking mud and sand, and the smoke swelled, like clouds.
Among the flying sand and stones, Pei Ling stood in the air, motionless.
The giant axe that hit his head hit a exactly the same axe, with sparks splashing everywhere; the heavy hammer hitting from the side hit a heavy hammer that was as good as a clanging sound; the huge shield like a city wall was blocked by a giant shield that looked like twins.
Three... Pei Ling's mind moves, and his body changes immediately. He turned into his original appearance and was about to explain, but at this moment...
Without any sound, a poisonous sting deliberately painted into pure black and unreflected appeared in his heart, and it was cold and cold, as if it could come out of his heart in the next moment!
clang!!!
Amid the intense sound of metal and iron attacks, a blood-colored sword energy appeared out of thin air. If it were the essence, it instantly blocked the poisonous sting!
boom!!!!!
A terrifying aura exploded from Pei Ling's body in an instant!
The giant axe, heavy hammer, giant shield, poisonous stinger... and their respective masters were instantly shocked by the extremely powerful force.
Above the sky, the mysterious shirt is flying, the ink hair is flying, and Pei Ling's sleeves are swaying in the wind, and has returned to its original appearance. His face is cold, and his breath is like the tide of anger, surging.
The blood-colored sword auras were like migrating fish, densely packed, lingering on its side, emitting a heart-pounding majestic aura.
Cui Wei's sword intent soared into the sky, as if he could break this world anytime and anywhere!
At the same time, the figures of the three men with leather belts had stabilized their bodies and stopped in the air.
A sparse figure appeared beside the three of them, holding a poisonous sting, and light smoke.
The four of them looked at Pei Ling with a cold look in front of them and did not continue to take action.
The man holding the giant axe said hoarsely: The laws are different, and the cultivation is also different... He is not that one!
The other three nodded, and the old man with a white-haired shield asked: Since you are a human race, why did you disguise yourself as a foreign race just now?
At this time, Pei Ling's breath slowly converged, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
This time, I entered the Fusheng Chess game and just left the valley where the game was played. I first fought fiercely with three ancient immortals. Later, before my injuries could recover, I was attacked by two groups of demon clans one after another. Now I turned into an ancient immortal of the demon clan, and was ambushed by four human mahayana who had 81 kalpas...
If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have become a corpse now!
No!
Maybe even the body cannot be left behind!
However, four Mahayana for eighty-one kalpas... During the prehistoric period, he had only heard that the founding ancestors of the nine major sects were at this level!
In addition, since he entered the chess game, he had a series of outrageous encounters...
This is the period when the war in the prehistoric world began!
Yes, this is not a great chess game at all, but a great foul game recognized by all nine sects and immortals in the upper realm!
Realizing this, Pei Ling quickly regained his calmness, immediately bowed and asked very respectfully: Younger Pei Ling, don’t you know the names of the four noble names?
The axe holder said: My name is Linshi.
The anti-hammer grinned and said loudly: My name is Shin!
The old man holding the shield said in a deep voice: Exhausted.
The figure as light as light smoke moved slightly, and then a plain voice came out: My name is Boyi.
After the four people introduced it, Lin Shi immediately said: You are very strong, don’t pretend to be a foreign race anymore, so as not to kill a few foreign races. We and the human race will fight each other internally.
Linshi, Shen, Zuoji, Boyi?
Are there four of the founding ancestors of the nine major sects?
Pei Ling was suspicious, but the current cultivation of these four people is not fake.
So, he continued to maintain a respectful attitude and quickly replied: I understand!The younger generation will no longer disguise themselves as aliens.
I want to go to Jianmu now. I wonder if the four seniors can tell you which path will it be safer?
When he heard Pei Ling was going to Jianmu, the four of them were immediately very gentle. Shen immediately said: It turned out that they were going to kill Jianmu's comrades. No wonder they were so powerful!
He said in a deep voice: In the change of the universe, kill Jianmu first!If Jianmu is not removed in one day, there will be a continuous stream of fallen immortals, which can come down from the realm and block the general trend of our human race!
Lin Shi looked at Pei Ling with a friendly tone: My comrades-in-law, the closer you get to Jianmu, the more you fall into immortals.
It can be said that no road is safe, so you can only kill it head-on!
Bo Yi asked: I wonder how many people there are in this trip?I haven't returned to the village for ten days, but I don't know that the task of killing Jianmu has begun... I will participate in this task too!
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