Cheng Dun looked confused. This time he specially invited monks from the other four sects of the righteous path to watch the battle, just to kill the holy son of the Chongming sect in front of the entire righteous path!

But now, not only has he been defeated, but he has not seen many of the methods that the Holy Son of Chongming Sect used in the first three battles! Even the magic sword has not been unsheathed!

The opponent hasn't used all his strength yet!

Seeing more and more cracks on Cheng Dun's body, Pei Ling said calmly: "The Han An Sword Sect's Zongzong Sword and your sword intent just now are indeed powerful."

"If my cultivation is still at the early stage of Hedao, this battle should be very exciting."

"I came here to challenge the masters of the nine major sects in order to seek the great road. I only distinguish between victory and defeat, not life or death."

"If you don't have any other trump cards or means, this battle will end here."

Hearing this, Cheng Dun suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at the figure standing in front of him, who was exactly the same as himself. He was about to speak, hoping to get a chance to fight with the opponent again. Suddenly, he saw that the whole dream was like a thin film. It was like paper and was split into two in an instant!

Cheng Dun suddenly woke up and returned to the present world...

I saw that the entire Five Color Valley, and even the entire world, were divided into two worlds by a long and narrow sword mark!

An extremely familiar figure appeared in front of him at some unknown moment.

"Senior brother..." Cheng Dun shouted subconsciously.

Han An Sword Sect.

Iron Sword City.

A private mansion in the north of the city, with a backyard and an underground secret room.

In the skull lamps on the four walls, pale bone fire burned slowly, illuminating this space.

The ground paved with bluestone is flat and clean, and in the center is a blood pool. The pool is filled with blood, and the smell of fishy sweetness is permeated. At this moment, fist-sized bubbles are constantly rising in the blood pool, rolling slowly, like blood. , hiding some living creature, struggling constantly, trying to break out.

Beside the pool, a bronze-colored spirit tree spreads out its branches and leaves. The leaves on it are faded. Each leaf is covered with dense eyes, mixed with wisps of blood. It occasionally rotates, making it look terrifying.

Su Lijing was dressed in splendid clothes and had a gold crown, and was sitting under a tree. The aura of corpse lingered around his body, and his face became increasingly pale as paper, without any blood.

In his eyes, black fire was rising, and evil intent was like a tide. He calmly looked at the blood pool in front of him, and from time to time he would use a magic formula to control the changes in the water.

At this time, the restriction of the secret room was carefully touched, and then a subordinate's voice rang in his ears: "My lord, there is news about Pei Ling."

Su Lijing tilted his head slightly, cast two spells, temporarily restrained the living creatures at the bottom of the pool, and then ordered: "Come in."

The restriction was opened, and soon, a black-robed monk with a capable appearance walked in quickly, knelt down on one knee not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty,

During this period, my subordinates have been monitoring Pei Ling's movements using the [Xiaoyuan Transformation Mirror], and after discovering that he entered the Sword Sect's realm, they headed towards the Five Colors Valley."

"After it arrived at the Five Colors Valley, the Dharma boat has been hanging high above the valley without any movement."

"Not long ago, I saw that Pei Ling had sent a letter of challenge to Han An Sword Sect. The battle should be in three days."

Su Lijing nodded slightly, "Yuanhua Empty Mirror" was made by him after imitating the Chongming Sect's magic weapon, "Wanhua Minghe Mirror", which is specially used in the Supervisory Hall.

[Wanhua Minghe Mirror] is the top magic weapon of the Supervisory Hall. It is said to be able to peer into the Nine Underworlds from below, and to explore the Nine Heavens from above. All affairs in the world can be clearly reflected in one mirror!

The [Yuanhua Sky Mirror] he imitated can only monitor one area, but when refining, he added many concealment methods, so,

Compared with this [Wanhua Minghe Mirror], its concealment is even stronger.

Now, in order to keep track of Pei Ling's movements, he asked his men to use this mirror to secretly peek at the opponent's magic boat.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing said lightly: "I know."

Seeing that the Lord had no other instructions, the black-robed monk resigned and left.

Su Lijing was alone in the secret room. He looked at the pool of blood in front of him and pondered slightly.

The sword god of the Han An Sword Sect has been the top genius among his peers in the Nine Sects since he entered the Tao. His name as the Sword God is recognized by the Nine Sects. His sword heart is clear, his sword intent is superb, and his strength is among the five sects of the Pseudo Tao.

Among them, the strongest one!

During the last war against counterfeiting, he, the leader of the Tiansheng Cult, the Great Buddha Order of the Reincarnation Tower, and the owner of Wushi Villa all had fights with that sword god.

After several battles, Su Lijing, the leader of the Tiansheng Cult and the Great Buddha Order of the Reincarnation Tower fought to a draw with the Sword God, and none of the three noticed any problems.

But after the owner of Wushi Villa had a duel with the Sword God, he bluntly said that the other party was just an incarnation, and that he had not come to Jiuyi Mountain at all!

In the war against counterfeiting, the original plan of Samsara Tower was to besiege Jiuyi Mountain and massacre the Li Shu people under its rule, so as to eliminate the main forces of the five counterfeit sects.

They were all led to the Jiuyi Mountain realm, and then the strange soldiers raided the other four realms to kill more creatures.

In the end, because of the sword god sitting in the rear and some other arrangements of the Pseudo Tao, the battlefield has always been at the boundary of Jiuyi Mountain and has not really spread to the other four sects of the Pseudo Tao...

Therefore, Pei Ling's challenge to the sword god this time is the best opportunity for him!

Tie Xiong Tuo of Yanxi City used the [Seven Kills and Disasters Banner]; Su Zhentian Cen Fangwo used the [Unable Heaven Seal]; this time the sword god probably wanted to accommodate the Sword Sect Wu Jian Yuan's subordinate

One of the Five Sword Intentions!

Even if Pei Ling can win this battle, it will still be a miserable victory!

You have to be prepared to take action at any time...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing stood up and was about to walk out of the secret room when he saw a figure in black robe suddenly appear in the secret room.

But it was the subordinate who just left and returned. After seeing Su Lijing, he quickly knelt down on one knee and reported quickly: "My lord, I just received news that Cheng Dun, the great elder of the Han An Sword Sect,

, are already fighting Pei Ling!"

Hearing this, Su Lijing's expression did not change at all.

He has met Cheng Dun, the elder of the Han An Sword Sect, many times. He is quite powerful, but even Zhong Kui Youzhi, Tie Xiong Tuo, and Cen Fangwo are no match for Pei Ling. This Cheng Dun is just looking for death!

"There is no need to report such a trivial matter." Su Lijing said calmly at the moment, "Don't waste my time."

Hearing this, the black-robed monk quickly added: "Cheng Dun asked the Sword Sect to bring out the ancestral sword of Qi Jian Mountain, and it contains one of Wu Jian Yuan's five sword intentions!"

Ancestor sword?

Understand the sword intention of Jian Yuan?

Su Lijing looked stunned. After he realized what he was doing, he said nothing and disappeared from the secret room in an instant.

x※Hangan Sword Sect.

Five Colored Valley.

The darkness that permeated the entire valley slowly dissipated like an ebbing tide, and the [Netherworld Fog] faded, revealing the true appearance of this place.

Pei Ling and Mo Lilan stood in the air with their sleeves in their sleeves.

In the void not far away from them, stood Cheng Dun, who had countless cracks all over his body. In front of him, an upright figure appeared at some point, with a bamboo crown and cloud shoes, wearing a crow-green robe, with eyes like purple lightning, looking forward.

The space is fierce and majestic, scorching bright, as if one can see into the entire world.

The two sides faced off from a distance, with a huge abyss-like sword mark between them.

Pei Ling's attention has been completely focused on the sword cultivator in the crow green robe, the master of the Han An Sword Sect, the sword god He Fuqiong!

That sword strike just now... was so fast!

Moreover, with just one sword, he split open his [Mingtian Mist] and shattered the immortal technique [Mingtian Dream]!

This sword god is stronger than Cheng Dun, who holds the ancestral sword and contains the terrifying sword intent in his body!

Emperor Zhongkui of the Liulu Dynasty, Lord Tiecheng of Yanxi City, Headmaster Cen of Su Zhentian... none of these opponents he had fought hard could compare to the sword strike just now!

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Chapter completed!