I Just Want To Be Quiet

Upon seeing this, Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged.

Unlike the incomplete formations and dilapidated guards in the front, the restrictions here are very intact.

It used to be a trial ground for alien races.

At the moment, he has basically walked through the rest of the monument and found nothing of value.

The only treasure that can meet the requirements of the true mission is mostly in this palace.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling continued to shoot.

Swipe...

Knife gas is overwhelming and wanton, like a sea of ​​throats.

With the sound of the blade cutting musculoskeletal, ten foreign races in the late stage of the formation of alchemy were quickly resolved by Pei Ling.

Then, in the black well, there was movement again.

Only one alien appeared this time.

His body is graceful and graceful, and when he jumps out of the black well, he is agile and elegant.

He raised his head and revealed a moonlike face, with long hair as thick as seaweed, draped down to the knees, with a soft smoke-like silk, soft and graceful, rushing towards his face.

When he appeared, not only was his appearance outstanding, it also seemed to light up in the originally dim temple.

More fresh water vapor, slowly diffused.

If it is not for the fine scales behind the ears, it is almost impossible to see its alien identity.

Shark people.

The breath is the early stage of Yuan Ying!

Peiling's expression suddenly became solemn, and before the other party made a move, the flames in his eyes suddenly rose, and countless small runes rose and intertwined, but he was the first to use the [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power].

The shark's original light behavior immediately became sluggish, and his breath dropped abruptly, but his realm remained in the Yuan Ying stage.

It glanced at Pei Ling with a bitter gaze, whispered, his voice was crisp and sweet, and it was refreshing: "Human race..."

However, Peiling did not hesitate at all, and directly cut out a knife.

The **** sword aura was mixed with a smudged crimson color, and he had already used the [Bloodfall Curse] learned not long ago.

brush!

The sword aura is like training, the sound of breaking through the air is sharp, mixed with a curse, and it slashes at the head of the shark.

At this moment, the shark raised his hands high, and immediately pressed downwards.

Suddenly one after another huge sea beasts appeared all over his body.

Simultaneously with the sea beasts, there were also mountain waves and waves that emerged out of thin air, and pounced on Pei Ling.

boom! ! !

The sword energy split the huge wave in half, and the remaining power remained undiminished. As soon as he went straight, he cut several sea beasts that had been moved by the sharks to make shields in front of them.

The sea beast was injured, blood splattered, and the sea water was stained red.

But in the middle of the charge, the breath of the sea beasts quickly decayed, and the huge bodies withered and contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye...They were cursed!

Wow...

The huge waves rushed down, and in an instant, the entire hall was flooded with sea water, and it rose higher and higher. The raging turbulence seems to have turned the hall into a miniature sea area.

Pei Ling stands in the air, where he enters the eye, there is nowhere for him to stand.

At this moment, the shark rides on the top of the wave, clasps his hands, closes his eyes, and opens his mouth. It sounds like a song of nature, "Mole Qi..."

It uses a language that Pei Ling has never heard before, graceful and lofty, gentle and soft, which makes people involuntarily converge to kill and indulge in it.

Pei Ling's expression was slightly trance, but immediately stabilized his mind, Jiupai Dao vibrated, and countless swords slashed at the shark man.

There is a strong curse power in every sword aura.

Boom boom boom...

Facing the densely falling sword energy, the shark's singing kept on singing, but he suddenly changed his tune, changing from soothing to agitated.

At the same time, the sea around it rose crazily, and in an instant, it set off layers of huge waves, rushing towards the sword energy.

Boom boom boom...

The turbulent waves and sharp blades couldn't help canceling each other out, and the lingering energy aroused vibrated towards the surrounding layers.

The sundries in the temple were loaded and floated, and they were quickly shaken into dust.

However, the statues of the Hundred Clan and the surrounding temple walls are as stable as Mount Tai, unaffected by the war between the two sides.

Pei Ling's long knife was swung again and again, and he secretly compared it to himself that the strength of this shark was stronger than all the other races before.

However, compared to Qiao Ciguang, who had just congealed the baby, it was still a lot worse.

Not his current opponent either!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's heart moved, and he has already taken out the [Yan Bone Rakshasa Picture].

This magic weapon has already been refined by him, and at this moment, the mana is injected, and it will be activated.

"Hehe...hehehe...hee..." Miao Ling's charming laugh suddenly sounded in the hall.

Soon, the originally turbulent Guangdian, as if being smeared hard by the brush strokes soaked in ink, quickly stained with a gloomy and eerie color.

The azure sea water continuously turned into pitch black.

Among them, the shadows squirmed, resembling people, ghosts and demons, sometimes withered flesh and blood, and sometimes bones.

There were ghosts crying in all directions, whimpering, mixed with a jealous smile that looked like a night owl, and their pale arms stretched out from the sea and grabbed them at the shark.

At the same time, an exquisite screen was suspended in the air, and a charming and charming beauty, Lianshan and curly Tingting, walked out, stepped out, and had reached the side of Yu's body. They were laughing, charming, and dexterous. Yes, the long hair, limbs and dresses of the sharks...

In [Yan Bone Raksha], the strength of the shark is greatly restricted, and coupled with the [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power], it instantly weakens to the extreme!

Pei Ling would naturally not let go of this opportunity and immediately issued a knife.

Swipe...

When the **** sword aura is vertical and horizontal, the **** aura is permeated.

After a while, the treacherous place formed by [Yan Bone Rakshasa] slowly calmed down, "plopped", and the scarred corpse of the shark lost all its vitality and fell into the water.

Soon, it disappeared.

Lost the maintenance of the power of the shark, the sea quickly receded.

Without waiting for Pei Ling to rest, there was another sound of water from the black well. An alien with a tattoo and skin like carbon black pressed his hands on the edge of the well and jumped out.

He is holding a three-foot-long scepter with a snake's ears, and his expression is cold.

Unlike the alien race before, after seeing Pei Ling, this alien race did not have a word of nonsense. The top of the scepter immediately lit up with the dim phosphorous fire light, but it did it in an instant.

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Heavy Mingzong.

The depths of the supervisory hall.

The four people stared at the crystal mirror.

Seeing Pei Ling finally enter the Hall of Hundred Battles in the historic site, Li Wuding nodded slightly: As long as there is no dark hand on the Su Clan's side, with Pei Ling's current strength, it is impossible to fail this historic mission!

Just thinking about it, in the water mirror, Pei Ling had already killed two rounds of alien races in a row.

What appeared at this moment was a shark in the Nascent Soul Stage. He immediately sat upright and said: "This son of Pei Ling, his cultivation base has broken through the late stage of the pill formation."

"Otherwise, the upper limit of this Hundred Battles Hall is the opponent in the late stage of the formation of pill."

"He added a lot of difficulty to himself."

In the late stage of the pill formation, the challenge to the early stage of the Nasal Soul is hundreds of times more difficult than the challenge of the late stage of the pill formation.