Chapter 297 The battle is about to end.

It seems that if you want to do any task in the future, you have to reserve three days to avoid entering the "Little Freedom Heaven".

In this way, once an accident occurs, I can feel at ease to get into it.

Now, you can start practicing...

I practiced the True Art of Continuing Fire last time, but it will take a long time before I realize the supernatural powers.

On the contrary, my cultivation is now at the peak of the middle stage of the God Transformation. If I break through the late stage of the God Transformation, I will be more quickly than cultivating the magical powers of the Eternal Fire True Art.

Now, breakthrough is the most important thing!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately decided to practice the Blood Sword Real Solution first.

So he summoned the flag spirit and instructed: Senior 'Punishment', if my cultivation level breaks through the late stage of the God Transformation stage, stand up for no reason, immediately attack me and start with a gentle move.

After all, every time he breaks through his realm, the system will give him a Taoist couple for free.

In this little free sky, there is only one Taoist couple candidate who meets the conditions, and the system has given it, so there is no need to worry about anything.

However, he now brought the Evil-killing Banner in.

The system will not even let go of the corpse. What if the flag spirit is given to him?

At this time, Qi Ling said expressionlessly: OK.

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice.One-click hosting, the true solution of the Blood Knife...

Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you!One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade!Now start custody practice, and the thoughtful tip: During the practice, the host will lose control of his body, please do not panic...

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Mt. Kuji.

The battlefield of Youzhou.

On a hill, the originally dense plants and trees had long disappeared, and the scorched earth was everywhere, and the bloody smell, mixed with the movement of fighting, spreading from afar.

Several righteous disciples wearing blue robes and pure breathing sacrificed their own magic weapons, pinched magic tricks, and were besieging a cultivator of the Tiansheng Cult with a white robes and golden crown. His appearance was handsome and tall, which was Huo Fei, the true teaching of the Tiansheng Cult.

As Huo Fei waved his hand, blood light filled the sky, bloody hands and blood footprints continued to emerge, crawling towards the righteous disciples from the void.

Demon Sect thief, so brave!It was seen that the bloody hands and bloody footprints were extremely young, and they were clearly only babies. The righteous monk became more and more angry. Shang Fufeng, who was in charge, threw out the folding fan in his hand, and instantly became as big as a mountain. He wanted to kill the demon and pressed down on Huo Fei.

Huo Fei noticed the momentum and did not dare to take it head-on, so he quickly made way out.

After a moment, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. Seeing that the defeat had already appeared, he stopped hesitating. The gems between his eyebrows were burning, his speed soared, and he fled immediately.

If a false dog does not follow the will of heaven, there will be disaster!This rank will take a step first, and wait until you turn back and sacrifice blood to the whole country of Youzhou. Let me take your relatives and your relatives to make blood food!

His body turned into a blood light and disappeared, but the resentful voice still echoed on the hill for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the righteous disciple did not continue to chase and kill. Even Shang Fufeng's expression changed for a moment, and finally he just put away the folding fan and said in a deep voice: Let's go and see if there are any surviving creatures in the nearby villages.

Their mission is not to kill the enemy, but to rescue the ordinary creatures here.

Senior Brother Shang, there are fewer and fewer demon cultivators coming to attack the city recently. It seems that the devil's way can do things in a way that can't last long.Seeing this, a female cultivator spoke softly and comforted her gently.

Upon hearing this, another male cultivator said: It is said that Wushi Villa has been retreating in the past few days, and I don’t know what happened.

The female cultivator: No matter what happened, without Wushi Villa charging forward, the Demon Sect couldn't last long.

A monk who seemed to be young looked around the mess, sighed and said: This is great, this battle is over soon, and sentient beings do not have to suffer many more sufferings.

While speaking, they had already used their escape technique and began to patrol inch by inch...

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Mt. Kuji.

Jizhou.

Ning Wuye's white robe and bamboo crown stood in the air, without any expression on his face.

Three thousand miles away, the sword intent is crisscrossing, as dense as several wands.

Everything that comes to my eyes is made of powder.

The original landforms, plants, houses, rivers, mountains and mountains around it have disappeared.

Only the majestic sword intent and raging magic power filled the entire world.

But at the moment, the sword intent is extremely fierce, and the magic power that was originally confronted with each other is constantly being swallowed, eroded, and destroyed...

In the middle of the battlefield, a demonic monk wearing a gray robe and an evil and treacherous aura stood up high, with a glass tower hanging around his waist, which was the identity symbol of the elder of the Reincarnation Tower.

The two sides confronted each other from afar.

In a moment, a blood mark appeared in the forehead to the chin of the elder of the Reincarnation Tower.

The blood marks continued to extend and expand, and soon, they quickly spread across the head and headed along the neck toward the chest.

Accompanied by the sound of the skeletons and flesh splitting, the blood marks became thicker and thicker, and blood splashed... Finally, his entire Taoist body fell to both sides, his internal organs spilled all over the ground, and the corpse was in half!

At the same time, the soul in the Taoist body quickly dissipated, but there was no chance to escape and take over the body.

In the air, Ning Wuye calmly stretched out his hand, and a little cold light flew in front of him like lightning. His natal flying sword was clear and bright, and he returned to the sheath.

After tidying up his lower robe, Jianzi looked around and sighed slightly.

After returning from the Eternal Night Desert, he quickly broke through the Nine Tribulations of God Transformation in the Secret Land of Han An Sword Sect. He then realized the sword for half a year and had just left the seclusion recently. He originally wanted to find his fellow Demon Sect to try out his sword, but he encountered this elder of the Reincarnation Tower. After a big battle, he used the other party's life to break the flying sword for his natal after entering the God Transformation Period.

However, at this moment, he did not defeat the joy of the older generation of gods at all. His bones were exposed in the wild, and there was no rooster crowing thousands of miles... Such a tragic situation really made any monk who witnessed the righteous path to be compassionate.

Just as Ning Wuye was planning to leave here and look for the traces of the demon cultivator elsewhere, a sword light roared outside the sky and arrived not far away in an instant. The sword light dissipated, revealing a monk in a red robe and slim foot. His sword intent was cold all over his body, carrying a black long sword. As he looked, there seemed to be a sharp blade in his eyes, which captured the soul.

Ning Wuye immediately stepped forward to salute: Disciple pays homage to Old Ancestor Du.

The visitor Du Fujing is one of the ancestors of Han An Sword Sect. The five sects of Zhengdao were invited to Chongming Sect to participate in the ceremony of the new saint son. He was the ancestor who followed the Han An Sword Sect to watch the ceremony.

At this moment, looking at Ning Wuye, nodded slightly, and then said: The war is about to end, the ancestor of "Chengrong" comes out of seclusion. Now, follow me to pay homage to the ancestor.

The ancestor must know what happened in the desert at the Eternal Night six months ago.

The war is over soon?

The ancestor came out of seclusion?

Ning Wuye was stunned, and soon came to his senses and quickly replied: Yes!

Du Fujing said: Come with me.

Before he finished speaking, the sword light rose again and was already shooting towards the lightning of the sky when it was coming.

Ning Wuye nodded and immediately used his sword escape, following closely, but he felt very regretful.

This time he came out of seclusion, and he wanted to challenge Pei Ling, who had transformed into a god for thousands of tribulations, and hoped that after seeing the ancestor, there would be still time...