The prompt tone has not yet ended, and a steady stream of thunderbolts fell again.

Endless thunder rolled down, and the darkness of the eternal night desert was completely dispelled almost in an instant!

The purple-green electric light was so bright that it was difficult to distinguish its colors, and it was all blindingly bright to the eye.

After regaining control of his body, Pei Ling couldn't think too much and hurriedly activated [Blood Knife True Solution] to absorb the calamity power scattered in the air.

At this moment, these catastrophic forces are like a vast ocean, surging wantonly.

Without any hesitation, he thought, and a towering giant statue rose up behind him in an instant!

This giant statue has exactly the same face as him, wearing a mysterious robe and soap boots. His eyes are shining and sharp, with a bloodless complexion. Countless spells as small as ants are constantly squirming and swimming in it. At this moment, countless dark red

The lines are slowly wrapping around its body.

The originally peaceful and tranquil aura of the Colossus gradually became tainted with an indescribable sense of loftiness.

It seems that the surrounding heaven and earth blend into each other and become one, transforming towards the transcendent heaven and earth.

But at this moment, Pei Ling had no time to carefully appreciate that as soon as the Nascent Soul Dharma Appeared, thousands of bloody sword lights shot out in an instant!

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal like a weave, dense like a tide, flowing upstream!

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...

Countless bloody blades crisscrossed in the air.

Pei Ling looked at this extremely spectacular and dangerous scene. His current strength and the sword energy he displayed were more than ten times stronger than before.

But right now, the calamity is so vast that even though he tried his best, he still fell into an absolute disadvantage in the blink of an eye!

Boom boom boom...

Nearly half of the sword tribulation was blocked by Pei Ling's sword energy, but the rest broke through his sword net and cut straight into his physical form and body!

The sword tribulation easily cut through Pei Ling's appearance and tore apart his flesh and blood, but the dark red lines all over his body were extremely tough. Even though he was cut into pieces by a thousand knives, he remained unmoved and exuded a biting cold breath, ensuring that

Severe pain hit him like a tide, but Pei Ling was still conscious.

This round of sword tribulation made Pei Ling's already heavy injuries worse, and his vitality was quickly lost. In an instant, he was in a desperate situation on the verge of death!

At the critical moment, he immediately opened the storage bag and took out a clear bead. This was one of the three tears of tears given to him by Master Yao Qingying. One was used to save himself, one was used to save others, and one was used to save others.

If there is one, it contains extremely strange poison.

So far, Pei Ling has used two of them, leaving only the Tears of Heaven to save himself.

Yao Qingying once told him that no matter how serious his injury was, this Tear of Heaven's Tears could help him recover quickly!

Tears of Heaven's Shang are extremely precious, and Pei Ling was injured in the past but never used them.

But at this moment, the heavenly calamity is overwhelming, and the thunderous Cui Wei cannot allow him to have any secrets!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling spat out his magic power, which triggered the tears of heavenly sorrow.

The next moment, Tian Shang's Tears suddenly moved and quietly blended into his body.

Pei Ling's body was covered with scars, which immediately began to heal. Including the scarred Dharma form that had also been beheaded, it also began to recover.

However, the calamity of the sword was like the heavenly river hanging upside down, rolling endlessly. Before his injuries were completely healed, a new calamity thunder penetrated the sword net and struck him down again.

Severe pains came one after another, and the wounds that Tianshang Lei had healed one moment were cut open by the knife the next moment, and the skin and flesh were torn open again, with blood and flesh flying everywhere!

After a moment of stalemate, Pei Ling continued to swing his knife, but Tian Shang Lei's recovery speed gradually failed to keep up with the speed of his injuries.

His injuries were getting worse and worse, and even though the power of Tianshang Tears' medicine was surging and continuous, his condition was inevitably in a critical state.

Thunder roars, and death is approaching step by step. It seems that in the next moment, he will be cut into flesh by thousands of blades, and will never recover!

The blood was constantly being lost, and the vitality was weakening uncontrollably. However, Pei Ling's face was indifferent, and his mind was completely absorbed in the sword skills.

concentrated!

All the power in one sword!

His sword can become stronger!

The speed of swinging the sword can become even faster!

Gradually, Pei Ling's sword energy became stronger and stronger, and the knife net woven in front of him became denser and denser.

In the void, there seemed to be a bloody net, which gradually condensed and took shape, and its scope became wider and wider, constantly trapping more sword tribulations.

However, the calamity of the sword seems to be endless, and it will never end until the people who have overcome the calamity are killed.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...

The sword net and the sword tribulation collided with each other, and the aftermath of the shock caused the landscape that had undergone tremendous changes to change again.

The swords kept falling on Pei Ling, leaving behind one after another hideous and terrifying knife marks that could be seen deep in the bones.

But as time goes by, the number of swords that can kill him becomes less and less!

Gradually, Pei Ling's vitality had weakened to the extreme, and the Nine Soul Sword in his hand became extremely heavy. At this time, Tian Shang Lei's recovery speed finally equaled that of the fallen sword.

His complexion was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and he was almost the same as the Dharma, but his aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the yin and yang qi around his body were flowing, gradually becoming completely integrated.

Boom boom boom...

The blades of the blood-colored knife network spattered in all directions, blocking many knife tribulations. The scope of the blood network became larger and larger, covering most of the Evernight Desert, and it continued to spread.

With Pei Ling as the center, the huge impact force eroded in all directions.

At the boundary of the Samsara Tower, thousands of miles of yellow sand rustle, and the already stationary sand dunes continue to tremble and slide, eventually turning into quicksand that stretches for thousands of miles, flowing like waves.

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A corner of eternal night desert.

The ground cracked, moved, and folded into new hills.

At this moment, Zhongkui Yueji was hiding behind a hill.

His injuries were too severe and he has never recovered. When he saw the huge calamity clouds beginning to dissipate in the sky, he immediately understood that the fallen immortal had used Pei Ling's body to overcome the divine calamity!

Zhongkui jumped over the thorns and was immediately on alert.

Next, the Fallen Immortal Will will definitely come to hunt him and Ning Wuye down!

He didn't want to escape from the fallen immortal's will, he just wanted to hold on for a few more moments to delay it for enough time.

Once the Three Pillars Immortal thing is done, maybe Ning Wuye still has a chance to survive...

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the calamity cloud suddenly stopped and dissipated, and then it continued to gather, and the aura of calamity in the cloud became stronger and stronger.

The entire sky seemed to be suppressed, and the terrifying power made all creatures within the range tremble.

Zhongkui Yueji looked stunned. The nine tribulations had passed, but the catastrophe of transformation into gods was not over yet?

Just as he was wondering, he soon saw the lightning piercing the darkness and turning into endless bloody sword energy, falling towards the center of the Evernight Desert.

Zhongkui Yueji was shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a catastrophe!

"Become a God of Ten Thousand Tribulations?!" He thought uncertainly, and then quickly made a decision to continue recovering from his injuries.
Chapter completed!