I Just Want To Be Quiet

So, Pei Ling looked at Si Hong Miao Li and asked, "Miao Li, are you ready?"

Si Hongmiaoli looked solemn, nodded and said, "It's ready!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then without wasting any time, he directly typed out a simple tactic, with a grand and eloquent voice: "The red dust of thousands of feet, fear me like the sky!"

The voice is grand, like Huang Zhong Dalu, the ground is thunder, and it seems that the heaven has descended in the dark, standing high in the sky, overlooking everything like a dog, cold, fair, and magnificent...

In an instant, Pei Ling's breath was high and distant, like the unpredictable, unthinkable, and unintelligible heavenly way. Above the sky, the ink clouds gathered between the fingers, obscuring the light of the sky. Tao is endless.

The purple-green electric snake roared among the clouds, and the sound of thunder was endless.

Huanghuang Tianwei shrouded the entire world, and all living beings were terrified, like dust and ants!

Pei Ling stared at Jie Yun, and when its scale reached the level of a high-grade immortal infant, he immediately thought, and Jie Yun stopped gathering.

The finely broken electric snakes began to gather towards the center, brewing a real tribulation thunder.

Pei Ling turned his head, and his eyes immediately locked on Si Hongmiaoli.

Si Hongmiaoli felt the real power of heaven above her head, and a great fear from the bottom of her heart suddenly rose in her heart. It seemed that catastrophe was imminent.

His mind was shaken, and he tried desperately to overcome the almost instinctive fear in his heart.

At the same time, her cultivation aura quickly returned from the immortal state to the Nascent Soul stage in this world!

At this moment, Princess Zhuang Shu, who was not far away, suddenly reminded: "Meditate on your own title."

Si Hongmiaoli quickly came back to her senses, and immediately meditated in her heart: "Wonderful!"

In an instant, the fear in her heart was greatly reduced, and her ten fingers moved quickly, and finally she played a treacherous magic trick.

Immediately, the four fields are reflected, and the sea of ​​blood is surging.

Seeing that Si Hongmiaoli's cultivation was restored to Nascent Soul, Pei Ling immediately remembered that the last time he transformed into a **** in the real fairy dream was the same.

When the catastrophe came, he immediately returned to his true cultivation.

At that time, I thought it was because of system hosting, but now it seems that it is the role of the catastrophe...

At this time, seeing that Si Hongmiaoli was ready, Pei Ling immediately imitated his original high-grade immortal infant robbery and controlled the robbery thunder in the robbery cloud to descend.

boom boom boom boom...

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Eternal Night Desert.

center.

The nine pillars are towering to the sky, and the heavenly tribulation chains are wrapped around the pillars, criss-crossing, firmly binding the suspended blood-colored coffin.

Beside the snow-white giant pillar, Pei Ling and Si Hongmiaoli stood together, their eyes closed, and they fell into a dream.

Suddenly, Pei Ling played a simple trick.

Above the sky, the black and low-hanging robbery cloud suddenly became more and more dense.

The rolling thunder was dull and mighty, surging like a tidal wave.

Pei Ling's robe sleeves hunted, and his breath was instantly magnificent, which was in harmony with the whole world. A mass of incomparably thick darkness gathered around him. Soon, it fell like a heavy curtain, completely obscuring his figure...

The robbery cloud was formed in an instant, and the purple and green electric light roamed through it. The breath of thunder rushed from all directions, and the flickering lightning flashed through the whole world.

clap la la...

The Heavenly Tribulation Chains wrapped around the nine pillars seemed to have a feeling, and they kept swimming and shrinking like a giant python, but their color began to fade.

The robbery power contained in it is constantly being absorbed by the robbery clouds above.

Bang, bang, bang... The blood-colored coffin suspended in the air immediately began to vibrate continuously.

Clap la la... Clap la la... All the chains kept tightening, and they roamed between the blood coffins of the stone pillars, making a tidal wave-like sound.

boom! !

A sturdy robbery thunder crashed down and slashed at Si Hongmiaoli.

Si Hongmiao Li shot immediately, blood splattered all over her body, like a mountain torrent, and it spread like a tide in an instant.

boom boom boom…

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Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Wu Jianyuan.

central.

The cloud-like sword intent is lingering and sticky, and the five phantom-like long swords are sinking and floating, exuding a completely different majestic atmosphere.

Under one of the long swords with the head like a lotus flower, there is a ball wrapped in layers of sword energy and sword intent, like a huge worm cocoon.

Not far from it, under another long sword with clear light, sword energy and sword intent converged little by little like cotton wool, also wrapped around a figure, and the face was slightly revealed in the gap, it was Cheng Dun.

At this time, under the long sword of Shouruo Lianhua, the huge sword cocoon suddenly made a crisp "click" sound, and then, the cocoon body suddenly cracked with a hair-like gap.

clack clack...

The appearance of this gap seems to be a signal.

The next moment, countless cracking sounds scrambled, and above the sword cocoon, cracks like cobwebs spread toward the entire cocoon, and in an instant, thin cracks spread all over the cocoon.

At the same time, the entangled sword energy and sword intent quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!

Suddenly, a snow-white, pink and radiant arm suddenly stretched out from the cocoon, piercing the sword cocoon abruptly, and then, a slender figure walked out of it.

Huan Yunzhen's long hair is loose, and she wears a dress of red gold flowers on the pine green ground, like the clothes of the green pine branches standing on the cliff for countless years, her skin is more radiant than the snow, her eyebrows are beautiful, but it implies a sharp edge, like blood splashing in the snow, delicate and bright. There is a sharpness that cannot be concealed.

He carried a long sword on his back, his whole body was vigorous and his sword intent was fierce.

She raised her hands, and a heartfelt joy rose in her heart, and she succeeded in reshaping her body!

Feeling the vitality and powerful strength of this new body, Huan Yun was very satisfied with his heart.

Although there is still a gap between this kind of body that has been recreated in the day after tomorrow and the innate Dao body formed by the blood of the father and mother, but with the body, she can return to the road and be counted as a sword cultivator of the Frost Sword Sect!

At this moment, Huan Yun really looked at Cheng Dun who was still rebuilding his body beside his eyes, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

This junior's sword heart is very ordinary, and it is possible to cultivate to such a degree because of his physical aptitude is not bad, coupled with the pouring of a lot of resources, and Jianzong's vast cultivation methods.

This time, he was eroded by the [Sword Intent of Slaying Immortals], his body and part of his soul were beheaded, his foundation was greatly damaged, and his sword heart was not firm enough. Even if he succeeded in reshaping his physical body, he would stop and transform into a god, and he would have no hope of entering the Void Return!

Of course, there is also a possibility that the remodeling of the physical body fails, and the body and spirit are destroyed...

"Jianxiu, the most important thing is the heart of the sword..." Huan Yun said calmly, and then turned into a sword light and instantly escaped Wu Jianyuan.