I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

In the middle of the courtyard, the house had been razed to the ground, and the originally lustrous black wood had disappeared without a trace.

Huo Zhaojing stood in the air, his left hand holding the huge bone seal. His right hand struck out repeatedly, and one after another, surging palm energy fell with a bang.

The corrosion on the ground quickly spread, and the White palm reached out of the ground and climbed out of the giant skeleton again.

But this time, it wasn't three, but ten!

At the same time, PEI Ling slashed out hundreds of saber Qi. The saber Qi roared like a dragon and blood filled the sky as it met Huo Zhaojing's palm energy.

Boom boom boom boom ...

The saber Qi was quickly shattered by the palm energy. The huge difference in cultivation was vividly reflected here.

However, just as the palm energy was about to reach him, the nine blade spirits around PEI Ling suddenly slashed out, and all the palm energy that fell on him was scattered by the blade spirits!

PEI Ling's expression was grave. Huo Zhaojing's cultivation had returned to the late-stage of the foundation building realm. He was completely at a disadvantage!

His eternal curse magical power had been used continuously just now, and at this moment, it did not have much effect on Huo Zhaojing. And because the gap in Yu Xue Zhao's cultivation was too big, the illusion could not confuse Huo Zhaojing.

Of course, with the blood Fiend Blade Soul, Huo Zhaojing could not do anything to him in a short time.

"Branch head, I still have a few talismans that my cousin gave me." Jin sumian immediately transmitted her voice. Her cousin, Jin Sutai, was one of the five branch leaders in the inner sect. She was already at the peak of the late-stage Foundation establishment and was no weaker than Huo Zhaojing.

However, although her cousin was strong, it was impossible to defeat Huo Zhaojing with the talismans that her cousin had left her!

The real use of these talismans was to hold Huo Zhaojing back and create an opportunity for PEI Ling.

Just as PEI Ling was about to reply, a giant skeleton slapped towards Jin sumian!

&Quot; Hmph! &Quot; PEI Ling snorted coldly and immediately used the blood ghost escape technique. He turned into a ray of blood-red light and appeared in front of Jin sumian in an instant. He then grabbed her wrist and brought her away from the place.

BOOM!

The spot where Jin sumian had been standing a moment ago was left with a huge palm print.

Huo Zhaojing immediately performed a hand seal with one hand and threw out the bone seal in his left hand. The bone seal quickly grew bigger and pressed down on PEI Ling and Jin sumian!

PEI Ling's expression was cold. With a slight thought, the nine blade spirits instantly combined into one and turned into a crimson blade Qi. It was so condensed that it seemed to have substance and directly slashed towards Huo Zhaojing!

BOOM!

As the bone seal pressed down, the entire ground trembled. Even the Mei clan's array shook violently.

However, PEI Ling and Jin sumian were one step ahead of the bone seal and had already flown far away.

At the same time, the saber spirit slashed towards Huo Zhaojing. Huo Zhaojing did not have time to withdraw the bone seal and immediately pushed out with both palms.

Two palm forces fell with endless anger and suddenly blasted toward the saber soul.

Shua!

The next moment, the blade Spirit directly tore through Huo Zhaojing's two palm forces. Then, without losing any momentum, it ruthlessly slashed towards Huo Zhaojing's forehead!

Huo Zhaojing hurriedly crossed his arms in front of his head, and a layer of white bone arm guards immediately appeared on his arms.

Clang!

The white bone arm guard and the saber Qi collided, creating a loud noise. Immediately, with a cracking sound, a spider web-like crack appeared on the arm guard.

At the same time, Huo Zhaojing was forced back a few steps by the force of the blade before he could stand firm.

The blade Spirit turned back into the woman in blood red and guarded PEI Ling.

Huo Zhaojing was about to continue his attack when he suddenly felt something sweet in his throat. With a " WA " sound, he spat out a large mouthful of blood!

He took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was gloomy.

He wasn't injured by PEI Ling's blade Spirit, but he had suffered internal injuries yesterday and had yet to fully recover. Now that he was in an intense battle, he couldn't suppress his old injuries for a while.

Seeing that Huo Zhaojing was injured, PEI Ling quickly took out a handful of pills and swallowed them. Then, he circulated the [ burning night chapter ] to dissolve the medicinal effects and recover his true essence.

Although the power of the blood Fiend saber soul was strong, it consumed too much true Yuan!

The two sides fell into a brief confrontation, and no one made the first move.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in PEI Ling's ear. &Quot; "Junior, he's cultivating the [ Fury King scroll ] of the heaven's born sect. The more furious he is, the stronger he is. Now that you've killed four of his junior brothers and sisters, his anger has broken through your Divine Art! The way to deal with it was also very simple. One was to let the female cultivator beside you go and die. This way, his anger would be vented, and you would have an opportunity to take advantage. Second, I'll make a move and create an opportunity for you to kill him!"

PEI Ling was stunned when he heard this.'Chapter of the Furious King'? The greater the anger, the stronger the strength?

Immediately, he reacted. No wonder his eternal curse magical power had no effect on Huo Zhaojing.

In the current situation, it was likely that the eternal curse magical power had already taken effect, but Huo Zhaojing's true strength was far stronger than what he had shown at this moment!

After all, Huo Zhaojing's junior brothers and sisters who had really died at his hands were not just four, but eleven!

"You're the old head of the Mei family? You're still alive?" PEI Ling asked tentatively.

&Quot; I don't have much time left. A late-stage Foundation establishment junior of the heaven born sect can't kill me! &Quot; Old patriarch Mei immediately replied, " cut the crap. What will you choose? "

"I can't let my Junior Sister die!" PEI Ling replied without any hesitation, " old master, do you have any conditions for making a move? "

As he spoke, PEI Ling had already mentally prepared himself. As long as the other party's conditions were not too difficult, he would agree to them.

After all, he was the branch head of the jiansang branch. The most important thing for him now was to protect the lives of his own disciples!

It was naturally more appropriate for the Mei clan's old patriarch to take action than for him to risk his life.

&Quot; I'll talk about the conditions later. I'll make my move now. Are you ready? " Old patriarch Mei said immediately.

The heaven born sect had killed his entire clan, he would never let the people of the heaven born sect leave alive!

Even if this kid from the Zhong gang sect wasn't a disciple of the Sihong clan, he would still give him a hand.

And if he was lucky and the other party was really a disciple of the Sihong clan ... Then he might be able to fight for one last chance to form his core before his lifespan reached its end!

As he spoke, the old Mei family head's turbid eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, sharp as a sword. His gaze pierced through layers of barriers and instantly locked onto Huo Zhaojing. Then, he slowly raised a thin and old finger full of dark brown spots and pointed in the distance.

Whoosh!

A finger force completely composed of blood and Qi shot out from the secret room where the old master was. It crossed the heavy courtyard walls, houses, rockery, and ponds, and headed straight for Huo Zhaojing's back!

At the same time, the moment the elderly head finished his transmission, PEI Ling gripped the nine souls saber tightly with both hands. Everything around him, including Jin sumian and Yu xuezhao, faded away!

The saber soul seemed to sense something and quickly entered the nine souls saber.

At this moment, PEI Ling's mind entered a state of clarity, and the time around him seemed to slow down. The fiendish blood saber technique circulated, and saber intent, saber spirit, external fiends, true essence, and the power of the eternal curse of the cursed ghost Dao Foundation ... All of his power was gathered in this saber!

This was the saber that he had comprehended at the critical moment of life and death when he fought with the blue-eyed Blood Wolf King in the outer sect competition. However, what was different from the past was that he now had the saber spirit and the power of eternal curse!