The bright moon is thousands of miles away.

Except for the crack caused by a knife mark among the lush reeds in the water below, there were only bursts of bloody smell from the broken corpses hidden among the water plants, reminding them of the fighting that took place here in a moment.

No, it should be said that it was a unilateral massacre.

Pei Ling looked dull. Yin Dongmeng, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, joined forces with Mr. Wan Liu, who was in the late stage of foundation building, and was no match for him.

Now, it is only expected that these thirty or so casual cultivators will not be able to defeat one of them.

Under normal circumstances, he didn't even need to use the Nine Soul Sword just now.

However, in order to prevent the disciples of the Tiansheng Cult from concealing their aura cultivation, hiding among the casual cultivators, and making a sneak attack to kill them off guard, they chose to be cautious.

and……

Dao Ling's charming voice kept ringing in his ears: "Master...blood...blood...well...I want more blood!"

Then it turned violent, "Kill, kill, kill! Master, we will kill all the rest!"

Finally, he shouted hysterically, "Except for the master, all living creatures in this world deserve to die! Damn!!!"

Pei Ling listened quietly. Since he made two requests last time, the sword spirit of the Nine Soul Sword finally communicated with him again.

Although the content of the conversation was still messy and violent, it was still much better than ignoring his master before.

"Keep going." Pei Ling returned the Nine Soul Sword to its sheath, turned around and walked towards the Blood Puppet sedan.

Mei Keqiu and other members of the Mei clan felt like they were waking up from a dream.

"Let's go! Keep moving forward!" Mei Keqiu quickly ordered, her eyes scanning Pei Ling's back with a mixture of awe and excitement.

He has low qualifications. Even though the ancestor of the Mei family was from the Chongming Sect, he was unable to become a disciple of the Holy Sect.

Therefore, although I have heard since I was a child that the disciples of the nine major sects are extremely powerful, far beyond the reach of casual cultivators, I don't have a specific idea of ​​how strong they are.

Just when I saw Pei Ling take action, I realized that the disciples of the nine major sects were so terrifying!

No wonder the ancestor has never forgotten the Holy Sect over the years.

Thinking of this, Mei Keqiu's excitement calmed down slightly. It's a pity that although the ancestor has many descendants, they all have poor talents. With such a big Mei family, the ancestor's time is short, and there will be no successor...

He was in a mess, scolding everyone and getting ready to start again.

At this time, Pei Ling had returned to the blood puppet sedan. As soon as he sat down, he immediately noticed three more auras, approaching quickly!

Different from the dozens of casual cultivators before, these three auras, one is full of vitality, one is sticky and indescribable, and the other is obscure and strange, but all of them are pure and thick, without any complexities, and they are not inferior to Yin Dongmeng back then!

There is even one person whose aura is no less than that of Zheng Jingshan back then.

He is a person born to teach!

"The people from the Tiansheng Cult are here, prepare to meet the enemy!" Pei Ling escaped from the bloody puppet sedan while transmitting a message to Jin Sumian and the others.

Just as the puppet sedan was bleeding, before it had time to alert the Mei clan, three figures were already shooting at them!

Whoosh!

The strongest breath among them rushed towards Pei Ling without hesitation.

The other two breaths rushed towards the two iron cages respectively.

The strength of these three natural disciples is beyond the capabilities of Jin Sumian and others!

Pei Ling's heart sank, and he rushed towards the two people in the iron cage. The male cultivator chose Yan Yuming's iron cage, while the female cultivator chose Jin Sumian's iron cage.

With the strength of these two people, Jin Sumian and Yan Yuming would not be able to deal with them even if they attacked first!

Realizing this, Pei Ling's eyes suddenly flashed blue as he looked at the two men. In the unique blue light of the cold marrow fire, countless tiny black runes rose up and intertwined, and he suddenly used the eternal curse magical power!

The two members of the Tiansheng Cult had already rushed to the front of the iron cage. At this moment, they suddenly felt their whole bodies sinking, as if they had suddenly fallen into a sticky swamp. Invisible heavy water covered their heads, and their whole bodies felt dull and weak, as if they were riddled with all kinds of diseases.

Countless creatures who had been killed by him had ferocious faces, and they grabbed their hands, feet, and bodies with bared fangs and claws, and their wailing sounds reached my ears, as if they were issuing the most vicious curse to them, trying to drag the two of them into eternal damnation.

In an instant, the two people's cultivation aura suddenly dropped, falling directly from the middle stage of foundation building to the early stage of foundation building!

The two of them looked horrified, but after all, they had experienced hundreds of battles. Although they were still frightened at this moment, a flash of fire in one's hand instantly burned out all the talismans on the two black cloths. The other one took action at the same time, burning the two black cloths.

tear apart.

In the field of vision of these two people, these two iron cages happened to be the three-headed winged wolf and Huang Quanmu!

The female cultivator of the Tiansheng Cult immediately took action and slashed at the iron cage, trying to take away the yellow spring wood.

The dark blue gem on the forehead ring of another person flashed with a black light, and three black sharp blades were produced out of thin air, passing through the gaps in the cage, and directly hitting the three winged wolves among them, intending to take advantage of the power of the winged wolves to be blocked, and directly kill them.

Kill him!

At the same time, Jin Sumian saw the natural goddaughter Xiu Xiu looking at him greedily outside, and without hesitation, she slapped her heart with a palm!

In the eyes of the female cultivator who was born to teach, Huang Quanmu was motionless, waiting for her to get it, but suddenly, her heart palpitated, and a huge crisis suddenly came.

Although everything in front of her seemed normal, Lu Yanni was able to fight her way up from the bottom of the Tiansheng Cult. She was by no means only able to use charm to manipulate weak-minded male cultivators. At the critical moment, she did not hesitate at all.

The figure that had already rushed towards Huang Quanmu stopped abruptly, used his escape technique, and retreated more than ten feet away in an instant!

On the other side, Yan Yuming was about to wait for the opponent to approach and take action immediately, but he saw that Chun Yukang had no intention of continuing to move forward. Instead, he cast a spell and hit him directly!

Yan Yuming's expression suddenly changed, and without caring about anything else, he blasted through the iron cage with one palm and escaped outside.

Boom boom!!

There were two loud noises, and the two Tiansheng Cult members realized that something was wrong, but the environment in front of them was normal, which was completely different from the danger they perceived!

"It's an illusion!"

The two people reacted immediately, but then, they saw everything around them fade away, and they were in darkness, and their fellow disciples next to them had disappeared.

Seeing the two Tiansheng Cult members standing motionless, Jin Sumian and Yan Yuming immediately attacked them. At the same time, Dai Baishi also came out of the iron cage and joined the battlefield.

boom!!!

Not far away, there was a sudden loud noise.

The surrounding Mei clan members were all thrown away by the shock, and those with poorer cultivation fell directly to the ground and fell unconscious on the spot. Even Mei Keqiu was dizzy from the huge shock wave and could not get up for a while.

In the center of the battlefield, the monk from the Tiansheng Sect with a red gem inlaid on his forehead was holding a piece of animal bone and was pressing down hard, while Pei Ling stood motionless, holding the Nine Soul Sword in one hand, blocking the animal bone.

The coming trend.

Seeing that Pei Ling didn't show any signs of weakness, Dou Wan was slightly startled, and then he smiled and said: "Shengshengjiao, disciple of Dongtan, Dou Wan."
Chapter completed!