Mt. Kuji.
Northwest of Cizhou.
This place is beyond recognition, dead silent and desolate, yellow sand is everywhere, quicksand everywhere, the only verdant is the giant tree that is as tall as moyun, and its aura is still rising wildly!
In the midst of the air confronting the giant tree, Pei Ling stood in the air, her mysterious shirt was soaked, and countless blood dripping.
If you can’t solve the problem of Shenmu in half a quarter of an hour, He will take action!
Listening to the voice transmission sounded in his ears, Pei Ling frowned and immediately replied: Half a quarter of an hour?Senior He, if I can’t solve it, what’s the point of even if you take action?
It is not because of this saint's arrogant son, Senior He should be able to see that this saint's sword art is no longer comparable to when he fought with his senior.
Otherwise, the Lord Tao Shan would not have been defeated so quickly just now!
In the distance, He Fuqiong's eyes were bright and he was shaking his head slightly, and his voice was sent out in a plain voice: Your strength is indeed stronger than last time.
But I have the right way, and there are also the right way.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling frowned even tighter, for half a quarter of an hour... Under the influence of the Immortal of the Last Dao, he will become stronger and stronger!
But as long as this divine tree cannot be solved with one knife, it will continue to absorb the power of the earth's veins and return to the peak of the convenient source of energy.
More importantly, this divine tree absorbed the power of the earth vein again, and I am afraid that the Sword God would not even give him half a quarter of an hour!
Now, you can only use immortal arts!
However, the three immortal arts he mastered now, the Mingtian Dameng, had just been cracked by Lord Taoshan. This divine tree can use the means of the nine major sects. Unless the will of the true immortal comes to perform this technique and pull it into the real immortal dream, the Mingtian Dameng cannot deal with this divine tree!
And in the world, I fear me as much as the sky, and I violate the principles of heaven, and I have great troubles. I will never use it unless I have to!
All that remains are all living beings who cross the boat in the sea of suffering.
But when he practiced this immortal art with the system, he attacked the Jiuyi Mountain Protection Formation!
If you use it in front of so many righteous monks...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling took a deep breath. He had not used the third immortal art just now, but was worried that Jiuyishan would guess the initiator of the previous incident and would not end at that time.
But now the path of immortality is the most important thing, but I don’t care about so much!
However, there is still some time left...
After thinking quickly in his heart, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice: OK!That's half a quarter of an hour!
Now, this saint son needs to use a means. This technique can solve the divine wood, but it does not distinguish between enemies and us. Please ask Senior He to take the others here, the farther away, the better!
Time is tight, and He Fuqiong has no time to ask more questions, and immediately said: Yes.
In half a quarter of an hour, we will come back immediately.
After speaking, he quickly sent a message to all the righteous monks present.
The next moment, the monks of the Five Sects of the Righteous Path immediately brought their injured companions and used their escape techniques to stay away from here.
Slurp...
At this time, countless cold sword energy, and blood shone suddenly at Pei Ling.
Each sword energy is wrapped in blood, extremely fierce, just like Pei Ling's sword energy and intention just now.
Pei Ling quickly came to his senses, but saw that the knife mark on the main trunk of the giant tree had completely recovered, and the branches and leaves were fresh and tender, and the whole plant had a better breath than the peak just now!
Brush brush...
The blood-colored swords are densely hung in the void, like bloodthirsty sharks, swimming skillfully, chasing and biting.
As the Nine Soul Swords were waving one after another, Pei Ling also slashed out countless sword auras.
At the same time, he immediately sent a message to the monks of Wushi Villa: Dear friends, please retreat here next, the farther away, the better.
After returning to the upper realm, this immortal will thank you very much!
Seeing the Immortal Emperor speak, Wu Chouzi and others sent a message to express their face and replied: Don’t worry, Immortal Emperor, let’s leave now.
This is a small matter, no need to thank you. As long as the Immortal Emperor is free, he can discuss the illusion of this illusion with us, and he will be satisfied.
We should follow the same meaning as the Immortal Emperor in the Upper Realm.
The Immortal Emperor met, but it was just a matter of raising his hands...
Before the voice transmission was overwhelming, the monks of Wushi Villa had already escaped into the void and instantly left this world and went to the distance.
Dangdangdangdang...
Mars splashed like a sudden rain, the sky shattered, and the space kept waving like water waves. Pei Ling's sword aura collided with the giant wood's sword aura.
In a blink of an eye, countless blood-colored sword auras were broken and annihilated, but more blood-colored sword auras continued to roar towards the other side.
The sword energy displayed by the giant tree was filled with thousands of pieces, and each sword was no less than Pei Ling's sword energy just now. In the blink of an eye, it overwhelmed Pei Ling's sword energy.
The blood color reflected the sky, like a skyrocketing sea of blood, roaring and slashing towards Pei Ling.
Pei Ling immediately said coldly: Everyone!
Countless ancestral swords replicas and evil-slaying axes replicas appeared in the void in an instant, protecting him densely.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
Just as Pei Ling was fighting fiercely with the giant wood, a voice transmission suddenly sounded in Pei Ling's ears: Pei Shengzi, this giant wood is already at the level of tribulation!
With your own strength, you can't kill it!
Moreover, the longer the time, the more vitality it draws, the stronger it will become!
Why not just leave it alone and go with us to chase and kill the false Taoist.
Anyway, this place is a pseudo-Tao realm. Even if giant trees erode the earth's veins and swallow the vitality of many creatures, they will not damage the industry under the name of the Holy Sect.
If we can eradicate a few more false root causes, it would be a great act of good to this world!
The Holy Son has a kind heart, how can he sit and see the world be burdened by these thieves for a long time?
Before Pei Ling could answer, another clear and evil voice came into his ears: Pei Shengzi, we can help the Holy Son with a helping hand.
However, the Holy Son has to accompany the leader overnight...
Have you been with the leader of Tiansheng Sect for one night?
If he remembers it well, he will be born to be a man!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately cut off a knife at Tiansheng Sect without any hesitation!
brush!
The huge blood blade condensed into the sky above its head, and a terrifying aura spread, filling the entire world.
Suddenly, the blood collapsed, the blood sky collapsed, and it was slashing towards the Tiansheng Sect!
Ren Jiao and others were shocked and immediately pinched the magic tricks. The fire was surging around their bodies, and they were surging like a tide. Ren Jiao's sleeves swelled up in an instant and became larger quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was like a deep abyss. There were countless colorful clothes, cool clothes, or elegant temperament, or naked men and women wandering among them, playing the flute and playing the piano, planting flowers and grass, carrying wine, rafting on the boat, playing butterflies and playing raccoons, embroidering and tailing clothes...
Just like beasts that have been raised for a long time, they are all beautiful and gentle, with carnal desires and a complex breath.
The huge sleeves faced the sword energy that was coming towards us, and countless desires, greed, depravity, depression, resentment... were intertwined like a net, wrapping towards the huge blood blade.
Northwest of Cizhou.
This place is beyond recognition, dead silent and desolate, yellow sand is everywhere, quicksand everywhere, the only verdant is the giant tree that is as tall as moyun, and its aura is still rising wildly!
In the midst of the air confronting the giant tree, Pei Ling stood in the air, her mysterious shirt was soaked, and countless blood dripping.
If you can’t solve the problem of Shenmu in half a quarter of an hour, He will take action!
Listening to the voice transmission sounded in his ears, Pei Ling frowned and immediately replied: Half a quarter of an hour?Senior He, if I can’t solve it, what’s the point of even if you take action?
It is not because of this saint's arrogant son, Senior He should be able to see that this saint's sword art is no longer comparable to when he fought with his senior.
Otherwise, the Lord Tao Shan would not have been defeated so quickly just now!
In the distance, He Fuqiong's eyes were bright and he was shaking his head slightly, and his voice was sent out in a plain voice: Your strength is indeed stronger than last time.
But I have the right way, and there are also the right way.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling frowned even tighter, for half a quarter of an hour... Under the influence of the Immortal of the Last Dao, he will become stronger and stronger!
But as long as this divine tree cannot be solved with one knife, it will continue to absorb the power of the earth's veins and return to the peak of the convenient source of energy.
More importantly, this divine tree absorbed the power of the earth vein again, and I am afraid that the Sword God would not even give him half a quarter of an hour!
Now, you can only use immortal arts!
However, the three immortal arts he mastered now, the Mingtian Dameng, had just been cracked by Lord Taoshan. This divine tree can use the means of the nine major sects. Unless the will of the true immortal comes to perform this technique and pull it into the real immortal dream, the Mingtian Dameng cannot deal with this divine tree!
And in the world, I fear me as much as the sky, and I violate the principles of heaven, and I have great troubles. I will never use it unless I have to!
All that remains are all living beings who cross the boat in the sea of suffering.
But when he practiced this immortal art with the system, he attacked the Jiuyi Mountain Protection Formation!
If you use it in front of so many righteous monks...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling took a deep breath. He had not used the third immortal art just now, but was worried that Jiuyishan would guess the initiator of the previous incident and would not end at that time.
But now the path of immortality is the most important thing, but I don’t care about so much!
However, there is still some time left...
After thinking quickly in his heart, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice: OK!That's half a quarter of an hour!
Now, this saint son needs to use a means. This technique can solve the divine wood, but it does not distinguish between enemies and us. Please ask Senior He to take the others here, the farther away, the better!
Time is tight, and He Fuqiong has no time to ask more questions, and immediately said: Yes.
In half a quarter of an hour, we will come back immediately.
After speaking, he quickly sent a message to all the righteous monks present.
The next moment, the monks of the Five Sects of the Righteous Path immediately brought their injured companions and used their escape techniques to stay away from here.
Slurp...
At this time, countless cold sword energy, and blood shone suddenly at Pei Ling.
Each sword energy is wrapped in blood, extremely fierce, just like Pei Ling's sword energy and intention just now.
Pei Ling quickly came to his senses, but saw that the knife mark on the main trunk of the giant tree had completely recovered, and the branches and leaves were fresh and tender, and the whole plant had a better breath than the peak just now!
Brush brush...
The blood-colored swords are densely hung in the void, like bloodthirsty sharks, swimming skillfully, chasing and biting.
As the Nine Soul Swords were waving one after another, Pei Ling also slashed out countless sword auras.
At the same time, he immediately sent a message to the monks of Wushi Villa: Dear friends, please retreat here next, the farther away, the better.
After returning to the upper realm, this immortal will thank you very much!
Seeing the Immortal Emperor speak, Wu Chouzi and others sent a message to express their face and replied: Don’t worry, Immortal Emperor, let’s leave now.
This is a small matter, no need to thank you. As long as the Immortal Emperor is free, he can discuss the illusion of this illusion with us, and he will be satisfied.
We should follow the same meaning as the Immortal Emperor in the Upper Realm.
The Immortal Emperor met, but it was just a matter of raising his hands...
Before the voice transmission was overwhelming, the monks of Wushi Villa had already escaped into the void and instantly left this world and went to the distance.
Dangdangdangdang...
Mars splashed like a sudden rain, the sky shattered, and the space kept waving like water waves. Pei Ling's sword aura collided with the giant wood's sword aura.
In a blink of an eye, countless blood-colored sword auras were broken and annihilated, but more blood-colored sword auras continued to roar towards the other side.
The sword energy displayed by the giant tree was filled with thousands of pieces, and each sword was no less than Pei Ling's sword energy just now. In the blink of an eye, it overwhelmed Pei Ling's sword energy.
The blood color reflected the sky, like a skyrocketing sea of blood, roaring and slashing towards Pei Ling.
Pei Ling immediately said coldly: Everyone!
Countless ancestral swords replicas and evil-slaying axes replicas appeared in the void in an instant, protecting him densely.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
Just as Pei Ling was fighting fiercely with the giant wood, a voice transmission suddenly sounded in Pei Ling's ears: Pei Shengzi, this giant wood is already at the level of tribulation!
With your own strength, you can't kill it!
Moreover, the longer the time, the more vitality it draws, the stronger it will become!
Why not just leave it alone and go with us to chase and kill the false Taoist.
Anyway, this place is a pseudo-Tao realm. Even if giant trees erode the earth's veins and swallow the vitality of many creatures, they will not damage the industry under the name of the Holy Sect.
If we can eradicate a few more false root causes, it would be a great act of good to this world!
The Holy Son has a kind heart, how can he sit and see the world be burdened by these thieves for a long time?
Before Pei Ling could answer, another clear and evil voice came into his ears: Pei Shengzi, we can help the Holy Son with a helping hand.
However, the Holy Son has to accompany the leader overnight...
Have you been with the leader of Tiansheng Sect for one night?
If he remembers it well, he will be born to be a man!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately cut off a knife at Tiansheng Sect without any hesitation!
brush!
The huge blood blade condensed into the sky above its head, and a terrifying aura spread, filling the entire world.
Suddenly, the blood collapsed, the blood sky collapsed, and it was slashing towards the Tiansheng Sect!
Ren Jiao and others were shocked and immediately pinched the magic tricks. The fire was surging around their bodies, and they were surging like a tide. Ren Jiao's sleeves swelled up in an instant and became larger quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was like a deep abyss. There were countless colorful clothes, cool clothes, or elegant temperament, or naked men and women wandering among them, playing the flute and playing the piano, planting flowers and grass, carrying wine, rafting on the boat, playing butterflies and playing raccoons, embroidering and tailing clothes...
Just like beasts that have been raised for a long time, they are all beautiful and gentle, with carnal desires and a complex breath.
The huge sleeves faced the sword energy that was coming towards us, and countless desires, greed, depravity, depression, resentment... were intertwined like a net, wrapping towards the huge blood blade.
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