I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Clang clang clang clang clang clang ...

Just as the weapons were about to Pierce into the bodies of Yan Xi city's cultivators, a dense array of weapons also appeared on their bodies. Cold light flashed and sparks flew in all directions. After a series of intense metal clanging sounds, they stopped PEI Ling from reversing the outcome.

The cultivator from Yan Xi city looked at PEI Ling with a sharp gaze and said in a hoarse voice, " "A Dao returning to void ... What a pity ... I didn't reach the Dao integration ..."

"No matter how strong the nomological laws I grasp are ... I can't support them ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the many weapons that PEI Lingzhou had conjured up all vanished like snow meeting the sun!

The weapons that popped out from the armors of the cultivators of Yanxi city instantly expanded and extended out. Each of the weapons turned into a mighty and resolute armored general.

The first general was tall and sturdy as if he was made of pure steel. The helmet was covered tightly, and the outline of a primordial beast was carved on it. His body was filled with a barbaric, fierce, and strong aura.

He held a battle axe in his hand and raised it high. With the sound of wind and thunder, he slashed it towards PEI Ling.

The second Battle general was lean and tall. He held two halberds in his hands and moved nimbly in the narrow space like a poisonous insect in the night. His halberd struck out like a snake and aimed at PEI Ling's vital points. The third General's armor was full of potholes and all kinds of scars. The smell of blood and fire rushed toward him. It looked cold and silent, and it carried a Wolf-tooth club on its shoulder. The sharp rivets shone with a terrifying cold light.

"Hu!"

The wind howled and the mace smashed towards PEI Ling's head with the force of a thousand catties.

The space inside the coffin was small and could not contain a fourth battle general.

The wind blew against his face. The blade had yet to reach his body, but the cold intent had already spread all over his body. PEI Ling had nowhere to run, and there was no room for him to move. He instantly knew that this was the law that the cultivators of consonance city had mastered!

The other party was a major realm higher than him, and he had just come out of the second door and immediately entered the third door. He had no time to sort out the power of law he had just obtained in the second door, so he was not very familiar with it. Therefore, he was unable to completely reverse the result just now.

In the next moment, PEI Ling's aura changed. The power of a sea of blood surged out of his body, and his saber intent rose. His entire person seemed to have turned into a peerless saber in an instant.

Three blood-like saber Qi appeared around her.

These three streaks of saber Qi were so condensed that they were almost tangible. Their shape was the same as the nine souls saber. On the blade, three pairs of eyes that contained joy, anger, and sorrow suddenly opened.

The three [ Blood Fiend saber soul ] formed by the saber spirit slashed out instantly.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of metal clashing resounded. After a series of clanking sounds, three saber Qi blocked the weapons of the three battle generals.

Seeing that their weapons were blocked by the saber Qi, the three generals 'fighting spirit surged. They suddenly raised their heads and let out a low roar. The roar was like thunder, and it rolled in all directions.

Instantly, the battle General's aura exploded and pushed the blade Qi away.

The wind was piercingly sharp, and the weapons of the three battle generals continued to blast toward PEI Ling.

At the same time, Yan Xi city's cultivators opened their mouths and spat out countless blades. It was like a river of blades.

It surged and gushed out endlessly, as if it wanted to swallow PEI Ling completely.

PEI Ling was still absorbing the life providences of the cultivators of Yan Xi city, and had no intention of letting go. A thick darkness suddenly spread out from his body. The darkness attacked quickly and swallowed the entire coffin in the blink of an eye.

In the darkness, countless whispers sounded. The three streams of saber Qi that had been shaken off made a turn in the air and quickly met the weapons spat out by the cultivators of Yan Xi city.

In front of PEI Ling, six blood-like blade Qi appeared once again.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang ...

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

A series of clanging sounds rang out, dense like a rain shower. PEI Ling's body was instantly pierced by countless weapons.

In the darkness, a cold and eerie voice sounded, " "Reverse!"

All the weapons that had pierced through PEI Ling's body began to retreat along their previous trajectories. The blood in his wounds flowed backward, and the wounds also began to recover one by one.

However, the speed of his retreat was getting slower and slower.

PEI Ling's retreat had already stopped when a sharp short sword was still stuck in his waist.

The cultivator of swallow consonance city did not seem to hear the murmurs in the darkness and directly punched PEI Ling.

Bang!

PEI Ling was unable to Dodge in time and took the full brunt of the punch.

His entire body slammed against the coffin, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth. He said in a loud and cold voice, " "Curse!"

The decay on the bodies of the cultivators from Yan Xi city intensified. Pus flowed out at an even faster speed, and the stench became even stronger. More and more human faces appeared on their wounds.

"Hehe ... Hehehe ... Hehe ... Hehehe ..."

The sharp and ear-piercing laughter resounded through the entire coffin.

The expressions of the cultivators of Yan Xi city did not change as they continued to attack.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

In the narrow space, the two of them were fighting at a speed that was hard to be seen by the naked eye.

At first, the blood dripped down bit by bit, but it quickly splattered everywhere. Immediately after, it became the sound of a small stream. PEI Ling's injuries became more and more serious, but he did not let go. The life Providence of a cultivator of consonance city flowed into his body continuously.

Gradually, as the loss of their destinies became more and more severe, the auras of the cultivators of Yan Xi city became weaker and weaker.

His figure was like a painting that had been drenched by the rain, becoming fainter and fainter.

Boom boom boom ...

The coffins kept shaking, breaking the cobwebs around them. Dust covered the area, and the battle became more and more intense.

After a long time, the movement in the coffin finally calmed down.

At this moment, inside the coffin, Yan Xi city's cultivator's body was almost transparent, and his aura was extremely weak.

PEI Lingzhou's body was covered in wounds. Blood soaked his robes and formed a pool of blood below him. His face was as pale as paper, and he could no longer maintain the [ sun corrosion secret record ], revealing his original appearance.

The fact that he didn't faint was all because of his willpower.

Both sides were already at the end of their rope, and their remaining strength was only enough for one last attack.

The chaotic aura around Yan Xi city's cultivator, as well as his monstrous hatred for the living, had already become extremely thin. The large amount of life providences that he had lost had taken away his power, and it also allowed his eyes to have a trace of clarity before death.

He suddenly asked in a low and obscure voice, " "You ... Which sect's chosen are you from ..."

Hearing this, PEI Ling's heart hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still replied, " "Zhong gang sect's Holy Son, PEI Ling."

The cultivator from Yan Xi city nodded and said weakly, " &Quot; the heavy puppet sect ... Help this Lord ... Bring ... Something ... Back ... To Yanxi city ... &Quot;

"Yan Xi city ... Fu clan ..."

"My fate ... Will ... Be ... The down payment ..."

&Quot; ... After ... It's done ... The fu clan ... Will give you the rest ... Of the reward ... &Quot;