In the courtyard, the houses were razed to the ground, and the originally lush plants and trees were gone, leaving a mess in sight.

Huo Zhaojing stood up out of thin air, holding a huge bone mark in his left hand, and struck out with his right hand, one after another with surging palm power.

Traces of corrosion on the ground spread rapidly, Sen Bai's palm stretched out from the ground, and the bone giant crawled out again.

But this time it’s not three heads, but ten heads!

At the same time, Pei Ling slashed out hundreds of sword energy. The sword energy roared like a dragon, and blood filled the sky, facing Huo Zhaojing's palm force.

Boom boom boom boom...

The sword energy was quickly shattered by the strength of the palm, and the huge gap in cultivation was clearly reflected here.

However, just when the palm power was about to strike, Pei Ling's nine saber souls suddenly slashed out, and all the palm power that fell towards him was scattered by the saber souls!

Pei Ling's expression was solemn. Huo Zhaojing's cultivation had returned to the late stage of foundation building, and he was completely at a disadvantage!

His eternal curse magical power, which he had used continuously just now, had no great effect on Huo Zhaojing at this moment, and Yu Xuezhao was also unable to confuse Huo Zhaojing because of the large gap in cultivation.

Of course, with the bloody sword spirit around, Huo Zhaojing couldn't do anything to him in a short time.

"Pulse Master, I still have a few talismans here given to me by my cousin." Jin Sumian immediately sent a message. Her cousin Jin Sutai is one of the five pulse masters in the inner sect. Her cultivation has reached the peak of the late foundation building stage, and is no better than what she is seeing now.

Huo Zhaojingcha.

However, although her cousin is strong, it is impossible to defeat Huo Zhaojing with just the talisman her cousin left for her!

The real role of these talismans at the moment is to contain Huo Zhaojing and create opportunities for Pei Ling.

Hearing this, Pei Ling was about to reply when he saw a giant skeleton slapping Jin Sumian with his palm!

Pei Ling snorted coldly, and immediately used the vampire escape technique, turning into a line of blood light and instantly appearing in front of Jin Sumian, then grabbed the opponent's wrist and led the opponent to escape from the place.

boom!

Where Jin Sumian had just been standing, a huge palm print was suddenly taken.

Huo Zhaojing immediately strangled them with one hand, then threw out the bone mark held in his left hand. The bone mark quickly grew in size and pressed towards Pei Ling and Jin Sumian!

Pei Ling's face was indifferent, and with a slight thought in his mind, the nine swords and souls instantly merged into one, turning into a red-blooded sword energy, condensed as if it were substance, and slashed directly towards Huo Zhaojing!

boom!!!

The bone mark pressed down, and the whole earth suddenly shook, and even the Mei family's formation trembled violently.

However, Pei Ling and Jin Sumian took the bone mark one step ahead and fled far away.

At the same time, the sword slashed towards Huo Zhaojing. Huo Zhaojing couldn't retract the bone seal in time, so he pushed it out with both palms.

The two palms came down vigorously, carrying endless anger, and suddenly hit the sword soul.

brush!

The next moment, the sword spirit directly tore through Huo Zhaojing's two palms, and then its momentum continued unabated and slashed hard at 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 collided with the sword energy, making a loud noise. Immediately, amidst the clicking sound, spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the arm guard.

At the same time, Huo Zhaojing was knocked back several steps by the force of the sword before he could stand firm.

The sword turned into a woman in blood again, guarding Pei Ling's side.

Huo Zhaojing was about to continue taking action, but suddenly his throat felt sweet, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a large mouthful of blood!

After taking a deep breath and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked gloomy.

It was not that he was injured by Pei Ling's sword, but that he suffered internal injuries yesterday and has not fully recovered. Now he was caught in a fierce battle and could not suppress the old injuries for a while.

Seeing that Huo Zhaojing was injured, Pei Ling quickly took out a handful of elixirs, threw them into his mouth, drank them, and then ran [Burning Night] to release the power of the medicine and restore his true energy.

Although the blood evil sword is powerful, it consumes too much real energy!

The two sides fell into a brief confrontation, and no one took the lead.

At this time, an old voice suddenly came to Pei Ling's ear: "Junior, he practices the [Wrath King Scroll] taught by Tiansheng. The greater the anger, the stronger the strength. Now you have killed his four junior brothers."

Junior sister, his anger

Your magical power has been broken! The way to deal with it is also very simple. First, let the female cultivator beside you die, so that his anger can be vented and you can take advantage of it; second, I can take action and create a killer for you.

His chance!"

Pei Ling was startled after hearing this. Chapter of the Angry King? The greater the anger, the stronger the strength?

Immediately, he immediately realized that it was no wonder that his eternal curse power did not work on Huo Zhaojing now.

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

After all, Huo Zhaojing's real brothers and sisters who died in his hands were not four, but eleven!

"Are you the old head of the Mei family? Are you still alive?" Pei Ling asked through a tentative voice transmission.

"I only have a short lifespan. A born disciple who is in the late stage of foundation building can't kill me yet!" Patriarch Mei immediately replied, "Don't talk nonsense anymore. How do you choose?"

"I can't possibly let my junior sister die!" Pei Ling replied without hesitation, "What are the conditions for my old master to take action?"

As he said that, Pei Ling was mentally prepared. As long as the conditions proposed by the other party were not too difficult, he would agree.

After all, he is now the leader of the Jiansang lineage, and the most important thing right now is to protect the lives of his disciples!

Naturally, it would be more appropriate for the old head of the Mei family to take action rather than risking his own life.

"We'll discuss the conditions later. I'm going to take action now. Are you ready?" Patriarch Mei said immediately.

The Tiansheng Cult killed his entire family, and there was no way he would let the Tiansheng Cult members leave alive!

Even if this boy from the Chongming Sect is not a descendant of the Si Hong clan, he will still help the other party.

And if he is lucky, the other party is really a descendant of the Si Hong clan... Then he may not be able to fight for the last chance to form a pill before his life is approaching!

As he spoke, Patriarch Mei's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance and were as sharp as swords. His eyes passed through the layers of barriers and instantly locked onto Huo Zhaojing. Then he slowly lifted up a thin, old man with dark brown spots.

The finger pointed at it from afar.

Whoosh!

A finger force composed entirely of blood and energy shot out from the secret room where the old patriarch was, crossing the walls, houses, rockeries and ponds, and pointed directly at Huo Zhaojing's heart!

At the same time, the moment the old family master finished transmitting the message, Pei Ling immediately clenched the Nine Soul Sword with both hands, and everything around him, including Jin Sumian and Yu Xuezhao, all faded away!

The sword soul seemed to be aware of it and quickly escaped into the Jiu Soul Sword.

At this time, Pei Ling's mind fell into emptiness, and the time around him seemed to slow down. The blood evil sword technique was running, the sword intention, the sword spirit, the external evil, the true essence, and the power of the eternal curse in the cursed ghost Taoist base...

...This sword puts everything into it, all his strength is gathered in this sword!
Chapter completed!