I Just Want To Be Quiet

Cheng Dun was at a loss. This time, he specially invited monks from the other four sects of Zhengdao to watch the battle, in order to kill the son of the Chongming sect with swords in front of the whole Zhengdao!

But now, not only has he lost, but he has never seen many of the methods used by the Holy Son of Chongmingzong in the first three battles! Not even that magic knife was unsheathed!

The opponent has not used all his strength!

Seeing that there were more and more cracks all over Cheng Dun's body, Pei Ling said lightly, "The Sword of Suppression of the Cold Dark Sword Sect, and your sword intent just now, are indeed powerful."

"If my cultivation level is still in the early stage of joining the Dao, this battle should be very exciting."

"I am here to challenge the sect masters of the nine major sects, in order to seek the Dao, only to win or lose, regardless of life and death."

"If you don't have other cards and means, this battle will end here."

Hearing this, Cheng Dun suddenly came back to his senses, he looked at the figure standing in front of him, exactly like himself, and was about to speak, wanting to fight for another chance to fight with the other party, when he suddenly saw the whole dream, like a thin Like paper, it was instantly cut into two halves!

Cheng Dun suddenly woke up and returned to the present world at once.

I saw that the entire Five Colors Valley, and even the entire world, was divided into two worlds by a condensed and narrow sword mark!

An extremely familiar back figure appeared in front of him at some point.

"Senior brother..." Cheng Dun shouted subconsciously.

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Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Iron Sword City.

A mansion with a single door in the north of the city, a backyard, an underground secret room.

In the skull lamp on the four walls, the pale bone fire slowly burned, illuminating this space.

The ground paved with bluestone is flat and tidy, and a blood pool is built in the center. The pool is full of blood, and the sweet smell is permeating. At this moment, in the blood pool, bubbles the size of fists are constantly emerging, rolling slowly, like blood in the water. , hiding some living creature, constantly struggling, wanting to rush out.

By the pool, a bronze-colored spiritual tree stretched out, the leaves on it were stagnant, and each leaf was full of dense eyes, mixed with strands of blood, and occasionally turned, it was terrifying.

Su Li was wearing a golden crown, and sat under a tree, with corpse aura lingering around him, and his face became pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

In his eyes, black fire rises, and evil intentions are like a tide, calmly looking at the blood pool in front of him, playing a magic trick from time to time to control the change of the pool water.

At this moment, the restriction of the secret room was carefully touched, and then, a subordinate's voice sounded in his ear: "Lord, there is news from Pei Ling."

Su Lijing turned his head slightly, played two magic tricks, temporarily restrained the living creatures at the bottom of the pool, and immediately ordered: "Come in."

The restriction was lifted, and soon, a black-robed cultivator who was described as capable walked in quickly, knelt down on one knee not far away, and said solemnly: "My lord, during this time, the subordinates have been using the Yuanhua Kongjing] monitored Pei Ling's movements, and after discovering that he had entered the Sword Sect's realm, he headed towards the Five Colors Valley."

"After he arrived at the Valley of Five Colors, the Dharma boat has been hanging high above the valley, and there is no movement."

"Not long ago, I waited to see that Pei Ling had sent a book of war to the Sword Sect of Cold Darkness, and the battle should be three days later."

Su Lijing nodded slightly, the [Hua Yuan Hua Kong Mirror] was made by him imitating the magic weapon of Chongming Sect and the [Wan Hua Ming He Mirror] specially used for the Supervision Hall.

[Wan Hua Ming Combined Mirror] is the top magic weapon of the Supervision Hall. It is said to be able to spy on Jiu Ming from the bottom, and to probe into the Jiuxiao from the top. All the affairs of the world can be seen in one mirror!

And the [Hua Yuan Hua Kong Mirror] he imitated can only monitor one area, but when refining, he added a lot of concealment methods, so compared to this [Wan Hua Ming Hyo Mirror], its Concealment is stronger.

In order to keep abreast of Pei Ling's movements, he let his subordinates use this mirror to peep at the other party's Dharma boat.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing said lightly, "I know."

Seeing that there was no other order from the Lord, the black-robed cultivator withdrew.

In the secret room, only Su Lijing was left alone. He looked at the blood pool in front of him and pondered slightly.

The Sword God of the Cold Dark Sword Sect, from the time he entered the Dao, was the top genius of the nine sects of the same generation. Among them, the strongest one!

In the last puppet battle, he, the leader of the Innate Sect, the Great Buddha of Reincarnation Tower, and the owner of Wushi Mountain Villa had all fought against that Sword God.

After several battles, Su Lijing, the sect leader of the Tiansheng Sect, and the Reincarnation Pagoda Great Buddha Order, successively fought the Sword God to a tie, and the three of them did not notice any problems.

However, after the Wushi Mountain Villa owner fought the sword god, he bluntly said that the other party was just an incarnation, and the deity did not come to Jiuyi Mountain at all!

The original plan of the reincarnation tower was to besiege the Jiuyi Mountain and slaughter the Li Shu under its rule, and lead all the main forces of the five pseudo-dao sects to the Jiuyi Mountain boundary, and then the soldiers raided the other four sects. Can kill more creatures.

In the end, because the Sword God was sitting in the rear, and some other arrangements of the pseudo-dao, the battlefield has always been in the Jiuyi mountain realm, and it has not really spread to the other four schools of the pseudo-dao...

Therefore, Pei Ling's challenge to the Sword God this time is the best opportunity for him!

Yanxi City Tie Xiongzhu used the [Seven Kills and Disaster Banners]; Su Zhentian Cen Fangwo cast the [Unlawful Heaven Seal]; this time, the sword **** is mostly to accommodate the sword sect Wu Jianyuan. One of the five sword intents!

Even if Pei Ling can win this battle, it will be a tragic victory!

Gotta be ready to go any time...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing stood up and was about to walk out of the secret room, when he saw a black-robed figure suddenly appearing in the secret room.

But it was the subordinate who just left and returned, and after seeing Su Lijing, he quickly knelt down on one knee, and quickly reported: "My lord, I just received the news that Cheng Dun, the Great Elder of the Frost Sword Sect. , is already fighting against Pei Ling!"

Hearing this, Su Lijing's expression did not change.

Cheng Dun, the Great Elder of the Cold Dark Sword Sect, he has seen many times. This person has some strength, but even Zhong Kui Youzhi, Tie Xiongzhu, and Cen Fangwo are not Pei Ling's opponents. This Cheng Dun is just courting death!

"There is no need to report this kind of trivial matter." Su Lijing said lightly at the moment, "Don't waste your time."

Hearing the words, the black-robed cultivator hurriedly said again: "Cheng Dun invites the ancestral sword of Jianzong Qijian Mountain, and accommodates one of the five sword intents of Wu Jianyuan!"

Ancestral Sword?

Comprehend the sword intent of Jianyuan?

Su Lijing was taken aback for a moment. After reacting, he didn't say anything at the moment, and his figure disappeared from the secret room in an instant.

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Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Five Colors Valley.

The darkness that filled the entire valley slowly dissipated like a low tide, and the [Mist of the Underworld] faded away, revealing the true face of this place.

Pei Ling and Mo Lilan both stood in the air, hunting and hunting.

In the void not far from them, stood Cheng Dun with countless cracks all over his body, and in front of him, at some point, a tall and straight figure appeared. It is cold and powerful, and it is bright and bright, as if it can penetrate the entire world.

The two sides confronted each other at a distance, separated by a huge sword mark like an abyss.

Pei Ling's attention has already been focused on the sword cultivator in the crow green robe, the Sect Master of the Frost Sword Sect, the Sword God He Fuqiong!

That sword just now... so fast!

Moreover, with just one sword, he split open his [Mist of Mighty Heaven] and smashed the immortal art [Mingtian Great Dream]!

The strength of this sword **** is stronger than Cheng Dun, who holds the ancestral sword and contains terrifying sword intent in his body!

The Emperor Zhongkui of the Lucky Dynasty, the Lord Tiecheng of Yanxi City, and the headmaster Cen of Su Zhentian... These opponents he had fought hard before were no match for the opponent's sword just now!

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