Jiuyi Mountain.

Cizhou northwest.

This place is completely unrecognizable, dead, desolate, with yellow sand all over the sky, quicksand everywhere, the only green is the giant tree high in the sky, its aura is still soaring crazily!

Facing the giant tree in mid-air, Pei Ling stood in the air, his shirt soaked through and dripping with countless blood.

"If you still can't deal with the sacred tree after half a quarter of an hour, He will take action!"

Listening to the voice transmission ringing in his ears, Pei Ling frowned and immediately replied via voice transmission: "Half an hour? Senior He, if I can't solve it, what's the point of you taking action?"

"It is not because I am arrogant. Senior He should be able to see that my sword skills are no longer what they were when I fought with my senior."

"Otherwise, Master Tao Shan wouldn't have been defeated so quickly just now!"

In the distance, He Fiqiong's eyes were shining brightly, he was shaking his head slightly, and said in a calm voice: "Your strength is indeed stronger than last time."

"But I am the right way, and there is also the right way."

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned even more tightly. For half a quarter of an hour...he would become stronger and stronger under the influence of [Modao Qingxian]!

But as long as this sacred tree cannot be eliminated with one blow, the energy source will continue to draw on the power of the earth's veins and return to its peak.

What's more important is that if this sacred tree absorbs the power of the earth's veins again, I'm afraid the Sword God won't even give him half a quarter of an hour!

Now, I can only use magic!

However, the three immortal arts he now masters, [Ming Tian Da Meng], have been cracked by Tao Shanzhu just now. This sacred tree can use the methods of the nine major sects, unless the will of a true immortal comes to perform this technique and pull it in.

In a true fairy dream, otherwise, [Ming Tian Da Meng] cannot deal with this sacred tree!

And [the world of mortals, fear me as much as the sky], violates the laws of heaven, will cause huge consequences, and must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary!

All that is left is [all living beings, crossing the sea of ​​suffering].

But when he used the system to practice this immortal technique, he attacked the Jiuyi Mountain Mountain Protection Formation!

If it is used in front of so many righteous monks now...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took a deep breath. He had not used the third magic just now because he was worried that Jiuyishan would guess the initiator of the previous incident and it would not end well.

But now the Immortal Road is the most important thing, but I can’t care about so much!

However, there is still some time...

After thinking rapidly in his heart, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice message: "Okay! Then half a quarter of an hour!"

"Now, I, the Holy Son, want to use a method. This method can destroy the sacred tree, but it does not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. I also ask Senior He to take the other people here as far away as possible!"

Time was running out, and He Fiqiong had no time to ask any more questions, so he said immediately: "Okay.

"We will be back immediately in half a quarter of an hour."

After saying this, he quickly sent a message to all the righteous monks present.

The next moment, the monks from the five sects of the Right Way immediately took their injured companions and used escape techniques to stay away from this place.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

At this time, countless cold sword energy, shining with blood, suddenly slashed at Pei Ling.

Every sword aura is wrapped in blood, unparalleled in its sharpness, and is no different from Pei Ling's sword aura just now.

Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, only to see that the knife mark on the trunk of the giant tree had completely recovered, and the branches and leaves were fresh and tender, and the aura of the entire tree was even better than at its peak just now!

Brushing, brushing, brushing…

The bloody knives are densely packed and suspended in the void, like a swarm of bloodthirsty sharks, swimming dexterously, chasing and biting.

As he swung the Nine Soul Sword repeatedly, Pei Ling also unleashed countless sword auras.

At the same time, he immediately sent a message to the monks at Wushi Villa: "Fellow immortals, please retreat from this place, the further away the better."

"After returning to the upper realm, I will be grateful to you!"

Seeing the Immortal Emperor speak, Wuchouzi and others responded in a dignified manner: "Don't worry, Immortal Emperor, we will leave now."

"This is such a small matter, no need for thanks. As long as the Immortal Emperor can discuss the falsehood of this illusion with us in his spare time, he will be satisfied."

"We are both Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors in the Upper Realm. We should abide by the wishes."

"The Immortal Emperor is out of sight, but it's just a matter of effort...

Before the chatter of voices has finished, a group of monks from Wushi Villa have already escaped into the void, leaving this world in an instant and heading to a distant place.

clang clang clang…

Sparks splashed like a shower, the sky shattered, and the space kept stirring like water waves. Pei Ling's sword energy collided hard with the giant tree's sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, countless bloody sword energy shattered and were destroyed, but more bloody sword energy continued to roar towards the opponent.

The sword energy exerted by the giant tree was countless, and each sword sword was no less than Pei Ling's sword energy just now. In the blink of an eye, it overwhelmed Pei Ling's sword energy.

The color of blood reflected in the sky, like a surging sea of ​​blood, roaring and flying, rushing towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling immediately said in a cold voice: "Everyone!"

Countless replicas of the ancestral swords, and the replicas of the [Evil-Slaying Axe] appeared in the void in an instant, densely guarding him in front of him.

Boom boom boom boom…

Just as Pei Ling was engaged in a fierce battle with the giant tree, a message suddenly sounded in Pei Ling's ears: "Shengzi Pei, this giant tree has reached the level of transcending tribulation!"

"You can't kill it with your own strength!"

"Moreover, the longer it takes, the more vitality it absorbs and the stronger it will become!"

"Why don't you just let it go and go with us to hunt down the false Taoist."

"Anyway, this place is the realm of the Pseudo Dao. Even if the giant trees erode the earth's veins and swallow up the vitality of many living beings, they will not damage the property in the name of the Holy Sect."

"If we can eradicate a few more evil sources of hypocrisy, it will be a huge kindness to the world!"

"The Holy Son has a kind heart, how can he sit back and watch the world be burdened by these clever thieves?"

Before Pei Ling could answer, another clear and evil voice came into his ears: "Shengzi Pei, we can help you."

"However, the Holy Son has to stay with the leader for one night..."

Spend a night with the leader of Tiansheng Cult?

If he remembers correctly, the leader of Tiansheng Cult is a man!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately slashed at Tian Jiao without any hesitation!

brush!

The huge bloody blade condensed in the sky above his head, and a terrifying aura spread out, filling the entire world.

In a moment, the blood color collapsed, and the bloody sky collapsed, with a mighty force, slashing towards the Tiansheng Sect!

Ren Jiao and the others were immediately startled. They immediately pressed the magic formula, and the sacrificial fire surged around them like a tide. Ren Jiao's sleeves suddenly swelled up and grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they were like an abyss. The mountains and rivers in the abyss were beautiful and endless.

Some are dressed in colorful clothes, some are coolly dressed, some are elegant, some are looking at the smoke and walking in a charming way, or some naked men and women are wandering around, playing flutes and harps, growing flowers and grass, carrying wine and boating, playing with butterflies and civets, and doing embroidery.

Tailoring...

Like a beast that has been raised for a long time, it is beautiful and docile, lingering in lust, and has a mixed atmosphere.
Chapter completed!