I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The talisman civilization on the chariot was destroyed, and countless attacking techniques were born in the void again, gathering like a river and surging over.

Feeling the intense killing intent, PEI Ling immediately returned to his senses. The nine souls saber cut through the void, bringing with it the sound of wind and thunder. Blood and fiendish Qi surged like a Blood Tide as it slashed down.

Whoosh ...

The huge saber Qi was like a blood-red City wall, sweeping across the sky. Wherever it passed, countless attacks were destroyed.

Seeing that the saber Qi could cut things again, PEI Ling made up his mind.

This original Ji long cauldron of Tian Sheng sect could change yin and yang with the help of the formation of all the cultivators.

In a sense, it was very similar to su zhentian's [ no sky Seal ]!

If he was not wrong, the nine sects should all have the means to change the rules of heaven and earth!

The three doors left behind by the 'curse' seemed to have a similar effect.

When PEI Ling had dealt with su zhentian's [ lawless Sky Seal ], the system had used these three doors to resist the rules of the [ lawless Sky Seal ].

Therefore, in order to break the illusion, he had also taken out these three gates!

From the looks of it, the effect was not bad!

Without the restriction of the original Ji long cauldron, PEI Ling raised the nine soul saber and waved it wildly, slashing down continuously without stopping.

Whoosh ... Whoosh ... Whoosh ...

The sharp blade cut through the void, and as the blood churned, a sharp and ear-piercing howl filled the air.

The saber Qi surged like the waves in the ocean, rushing and breaking. The vortexes fought for supremacy and swept across the six directions like a long wave. The endless sharp edge slashed at the many ROCs and chariots. It slashed towards the Grand Guardian who was standing in the air. It slashed towards the charming sect master, who was leaning against the railing ...

Cui Wei's saber intent spread across the sky, blood clashing, glue rotating, and mist filling the air.

The talisman between the eyebrows of the woman on the origin jimiao cauldron extinguished. The sound of water rumbled and sounded like a passionate song. The woman waved her wide sleeves and twisted her slender waist. She was dancing to the music.

The fragrance of the dress swayed, and the pendant jingled.

The formation changed accordingly, and a majestic Yin Qi poured out from the void. It was so condensed that it was almost tangible. The grayish-black color surged like the sky before a storm, churning endlessly and spreading in all directions.

A bone-piercing chill seeped into every inch of the void, and the cold intent seeped into the entire heaven and earth.

The auras of the three gates above PEI Ling's head also changed rapidly. Uncountable amounts of hatred, resentment, extreme, and maliciousness ... Gushed out like a broken heavenly River and flowed into this world. It was as if endless resentment and madness were wreaking havoc and disturbing yin and yang.

With a towering gate and a huge cauldron, the two sides faced each other in the air and seemed to be evenly matched.

The light of the symbols flickered. Suddenly, all the defensive formations of the chariots were activated. The Grand protectors who were stepping in the air in the surroundings all concealed their figures. Only Ji Lu didn't move. He was still standing on the carpet with his bare feet and his hands behind his back. He stood in the chariot.

The next moment ...

Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh ...

It was as if an endless amount of saber Qi had suddenly slashed down on the formation. Blood surged wildly, like stormy waves repeatedly hitting the reefs, surging endlessly.

With a huge tremor, cracks appeared in the void, like an eggshell being patted by a strong force. It was a shocking sight, as if the formation would be completely destroyed in the next moment.

Peng, Peng, Peng ... Amidst the sharp cries of the Peng, the symbols on the chariots were completely extinguished. As the corpse Peng's feathers scattered, flowers of blood fell from the sky.

In an instant, countless heavenly born sect cultivators died on the spot.

The saber intent spread throughout heaven and earth, constantly expelling the vitality of the gemstones embedded in the Golden rings. In a flash, the brilliance dissipated, and the few cultivators who had a chance of resurrection widened their eyes and were killed in body and spirit.

The sky, which was originally filled with human heads, instantly became empty. Only the huge carriage pulled by the three ROCs was safe and sound, still floating in the void.

A tall gray wall formed by pure Yin Qi appeared in front of the Peng, blocking all the blood-red saber Qi.

As if it had sensed the end of this wave of attack, the gray wall collapsed with a loud bang, turning into countless Yin Qi that returned to heaven and earth, revealing Ji Lu, who was standing behind the wall.

Beside him, there were a group of Grand guardians in white robes.

PEI Ling shook his long blade and was about to continue attacking when he suddenly looked at Ji Lu in shock. Senior Sister li?

Just as he was hesitating subconsciously, a strange smile appeared on Ji Lu's face. In an instant, he appeared in front of PEI Ling. With a gentle wave of his Jade-like arm, he sent a palm strike towards him.

Like a rose that had bloomed in spring, he opened his palm wide and an extremely cold aura filled the surroundings in an instant. The cold gray fog flowed like a river, surging and roaring, falling rapidly towards PEI Ling's heart.

At the same time, Ji Lu's hoarse and charming voice entered PEI Ling's ears. &Quot; "Do not resist!"

"I'm your most beloved ..."

This voice was clearly not familiar, but in PEI Ling's ears, it seemed to be Senior Sister Li's voice. There seemed to be an urgent urging from the unseen world, urging him to immediately follow the other party's words, not resist, not defend, not Dodge, just stand there, and let the other party do anything to him ...

However, in the next moment, PEI Ling instantly woke up. The color of blood cut through the sky, and the nine souls saber slashed down!

Ji Lu immediately changed his move. His snow-white sleeves fluttered as he raised his hand to block in front of him.

Pfft!

A blood-red light flashed, and blood spattered everywhere. A slender and tender arm flew high into the air, and a rain of blood fell. Ji Lu's figure flashed, and he appeared several feet away. His appearance was still as beautiful as before, but one of his sleeves had been cut off. Red blood stained his arm, which was hidden under the sleeve, and splattered all over his body. A few drops of blood also splashed on his face. It was as if a blooming cereus had been dyed red, and a White Lotus was reflecting the sunset. His absolute beauty exuded a hint of sadness.

Ji Lu's beautiful eyes were ice-cold as he stared straight at PEI Ling.

His black robe fluttered in the wind as PEI Ling stood in the air and said coldly, " "Sect master Ji, such illusionary techniques are meaningless in the face of true strength!"

After saying this, he didn't hold back anymore. The nine souls saber whistled as it slashed out. The blood-colored saber was like a tide that surged towards Ji Lu one after another.

Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh ...

The saber Light was like snow, and the baleful Qi was like a river. As it surged, turbid waves surged and the huge waves surged wildly. It seemed as if they were going to completely swallow Ji Lu, the ROC, and the emperor's carriage in the blink of an eye.

Ji Lu's lips curved slightly as he looked at this scene. His blood-red lips reflected his snow-white skin and flower-like appearance, making him look devastatingly beautiful. The smile on his face became more and more treacherous as he stood still on the spot. At the place where his arm had been cut off, the flesh suddenly began to wriggle and grow a new arm at a rapid speed.

At the same time, his aura rose steadily and became stronger than before!

Ji Lu's white robe fluttered in the wind, and his golden ring shone brightly. At this moment, Ji Lu didn't seem to have changed at all in the eyes of others. However, in PEI Ling's eyes, he was sometimes Senior Sister li, sometimes Sihong Qingqian, and sometimes Yan mingchen ...

"Even if you can see through the illusion now, what can you do?" her voice was hoarse and gentle.

"You can't kill this Lord!"

"And I only need to kill you once!"