Huh...huh...huh...

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

As the chains vibrated and reverberated, a soul wind as sharp as a knife emerged out of thin air, and the originally smooth lake surface became rippled.

In an instant, the soul wind enveloped the lake water, forming a towering dragon that sucked the water, roared, and attacked Pei Ling.

Substantial darkness spread around Pei Ling, swallowing up the soul wind silently.

The next moment, fire loomed in his eyes, runes were intertwined, and [Eternal Curse Magical Power] and [Forgotten "Method"] were used one after another, and then quickly slashed out countless bloody swords.

The aura of the figure bound by the infinite chains obviously dropped a bit, but the other person was obviously not affected by the method of forgetting at all. He only let out a slight "eh", which felt a little strange.

But soon, he waved his hand casually, "click", "click", "click", the heart-wrenching sound of the chain rubbing was continuous, like countless pythons entangled and circling. Suddenly, strong winds blew up, the space trembled, and the huge

The whirlpool of chains suddenly appeared, swallowing up all the sword energy in an instant.

Then, the chain suddenly sank into the lake.

Just as Pei Ling was about to make a move, countless chains suddenly shot out from the lake at his feet, attacking him from all directions.

His whole body flashed like a silhouette, and he instantly appeared outside the chain, and he used [Five Ghosts Tianluo Escape] impressively.

Immediately afterwards, the sleeves of Pei Ling's robe moved automatically without any wind, and the aura throughout his body surged, like substantial darkness, flowing out like water. At the same time, the [Eternal Hate Curse] was already cast. The darkness disappeared silently.

It quickly spread and enveloped the figure.

Soon, the man was swallowed up.

Under the cover of darkness, Pei Ling slashed out countless sword energy with a snap of his fingers, hitting all the vital points on the opponent's body.

"Crash"...

In the darkness, I couldn't distinguish anything, and the sound of chains rubbing and swimming suddenly sounded, like thousands of snakes slithering away.

Dang Dang Dang...

Amidst the dense clanging sound, the chains roared and moved, blocking all the sword energy.

In an instant, sparks burst out, the chains trembled, and the runes shimmered crazily. At the same time, the sword energy was like moths flying into the fire, quickly annihilated in the collisions.

After fighting for a while, Pei Ling gradually felt relieved. Perhaps the opponent was suppressed by the commandments and his power to invade his sea of ​​consciousness was very limited.

Or perhaps, my inner demon is reborn and is too weak.

At the moment, the other party seems to be fierce and powerful, but in fact, he can't do anything to him!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's whole body was filled with sword intent, and his murderous intent became more intense. Suddenly, he slashed towards the figure with his sword.

Light!

The blood-colored brilliance was like a thunderbolt across the sky, lighting up the darkness in an instant.

Even with the eyesight of a monk, it is difficult to capture its speed. The light of the sword slashing across seemed to suddenly cut off the Milky Way, and the sea of ​​wanton blood seemed to be boundless. It roared and rolled with unstoppable momentum and power, trying to crush everything!

Wherever the blood light reaches, the thick darkness temporarily breaks away.

At the same time, a gloomy wind suddenly emerged, and countless gray souls quietly emerged, accompanied by blood, screaming and crisscrossing, suddenly pulling out a huge net, covering the entire field of vision in an instant, like mercury pouring over the ground, leaving no trace to escape.

room!

[Yin Qiao Kong Ming Slash]!

In the darkness, in the center of countless chains, the originally careless prisoner showed a rare surprise. With a thought, all the chains that bound him were instantly intertwined into a shield, blocking him firmly in front of him.

clang!

The dull sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, [Yin Qiao Kong Ming Slash] fell fiercely, only slightly blocked, and then split the shield intertwined with chains, followed the trend, and split the figure into two halves!

No blood flowed out of the figure that was split in two, but there were countless chains extending from the wounds. "Clatter", with the sound of the chains, the figure was soon sewn together, and it returned to its original state in a moment.

However, its breath was obviously weakened.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the figure to recover, Pei Ling's fingers on his right hand were dripping with blood, and he moved continuously in the void, and quickly wrote: "No swords can be used here."

Then immediately cast [Bloody Curse] and [Eternal Curse Magical Power] on this line of cloud seals.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly wrote another line of words with the fingers of his left hand: "No chains are allowed here."

Immediately, he also cast [Bloody Curse] and [Eternal Curse Magical Power] on this line of cloud seals.

[Constitution of Life and Death] was successfully cast!

The next moment, the figure snorted coldly, but was immediately cursed by the [Constitution of Life and Death], and his aura began to decline again.

Pei Ling didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, and immediately used [Yin Qiao Kong Ming Slash] again...

Boom boom boom...

In the darkness, the battle rages.

After half an hour, the darkness on the lake quietly dissipated.

Pei Ling stood in the water, his mask frosty and extremely cold.

Not far away from him, a figure that had lost all its strength floated on the water like a piece of paper, floating up and down.

"Crash"...

The clicking sound of chains sounded again.

But in the clear lake water, countless chains poked out, dragging the paper-cut figure and sinking to the bottom of the water.

The next moment, in the empty space under Pei Ling's feet, the reflection appeared again...

I don't know how long it took, but Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes and saw that he was lying in an empty dark iron house. The four walls were made of dark iron, with countless runes of prohibition and suppression carved on it, including the roof and the ground.

No exception.

In his perception, there are many mechanisms and restrictions around him. As long as he makes any attempt to forcefully break open the Black Iron House, what awaits him is a thunderous strike!

Pei Ling didn't understand the situation at this moment, and kept lying on his back, looking at the roof with a slightly distracted look, breathing heavily, sweat falling from his forehead.

Finally back to reality!

The fierce battle in the sea of ​​​​consciousness just now almost exhausted all his mana!

After a while, he finally had the strength to sit up. This time he suffered a big loss. He would never use the system to practice attack spells again.

This is also the reason why Pei Ling has transformed into a god for ten thousand eons and has a profound foundation that far exceeds that of ordinary geniuses.

In other stages of transformation, most of them would have been taken over by the opponent and turned into a puppet or a container.

"I'll ask Si Hongmiaoli for some righteous methods later..."

"To exclude all spells and the like, we need elixir recipes and casting drawings..."

"Now, let's recover first..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately thought to himself: "System, I want to practice and host [Blood Sword True Solution] with one click!"

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade! Start hosting cultivation now. Please note: During cultivation, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! Detection of host soul damage, detection of original soul..."
Chapter completed!