Chapter 1177 Knife and Sword. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)
Not long after, Li Lieyue came to a garden where dark flowers were in full bloom and blood fountains were everywhere, and was about to cross it when four female cultivators in beautiful clothes walked in front of her.
These four female cultivators all have strong aura, pure mana, and outstanding appearance. They are fat and thin, each with its own merits.
At this moment, he is holding a bone flute, or holding a weapon obliquely, or lightly grasping a skull, or fanning a human skin... The appearance is elegant, but there is a faint sense of confrontation.
Li Lieyue couldn't help wondering, the aura of these four female cultivators should come from the Wushi Villa and the Reincarnation Pagoda, and their cultivation bases are all above returning to the void...
Not a member of the Li clan, and with such cultivation, why can he wander freely in the clan land of the Jiu'a Li clan?
At this time, when the four female cultivators saw Li Lieyue, they immediately bowed and saluted: "Saint Li, my concubine is Yu Ziji, please take care of me in the future."
"The saint is well, my concubine is comfortable."
"The saint is well, my concubine is Shi Nanzi."
"The saint is well, I pity Tongzi."
Seeing the respectful attitude of these four people, just like other members of the Li clan, Li Lieyue nodded slightly and didn't say much. It seems that these four female cultivators should be concubines married by a certain member of the clan from the Wushi Villa and the Tower of Reincarnation...
However, the Reincarnation Tower is nothing more than that.
The female cultivators who can make Wushi Villa call themselves the immortal gods and immortal emperors of the upper world are willing to marry and become juniors. The clansman in the clan must not only have an extraordinary status, but also have a very high level of cultivation...
Of course, this is none of my business!
Thinking of this, Li Lieyue said lightly: "Okay."
She ignored the four female cultivators and continued to go to the place of cultivation.
When approaching the place of cultivation, I saw two clan elders drinking tea in the gazebo in the garden.
The two clan elders looked leisurely at the moment, while they were slowly cooking the spirit spring water, they chatted: "...the furnace tripod of Tianshengjiao has been bought, although the quantity is not many, but the quality is carefully selected, and With a special physique, it is the top choice of Tianshengjiao in recent years."
"The free high-level female cultivators are also ready, and now the female cultivators on the side of the hypocrisy are missing."
"This matter cannot be left to the ordinary clansmen. It is best that we and the clan elders do it themselves!"
"Now that the war against counterfeiters has just ended, the counterfeit path is heavily defended. Even if I personally take action, I'm afraid it's still not safe enough..."
"Then call the Patriarch too..."
Just as they were talking, the two of them noticed Li Lieyue's approach, and they were taken aback for a moment, then quickly regained their composure, and greeted with a smile: "Liueyue, when did you come back?"
"I haven't seen you for a while, your cultivation is... hm? Middle stage of transformation?"
Hearing this, the clan elder who spoke first took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised. When he saw Lie Yue last time, this junior's cultivation was only in the late stage of Yuanying. mid term? !
Thinking of this, his heart tightened, and he immediately asked, "Lieyue, is it Nine Tribulations Transformation God?"
Li Lieyue glanced at the two clan elders indifferently, they were obviously discussing how to deal with hypocrisy.
As the current saintess and the legitimate daughter of the Li family, she was obliged to deal with hypocrisy.
But now that she has just returned to the family, she doesn't care about it.
Moreover, since father Li Wujiu needs to do it himself, it must be a battle above returning to the void. This matter has nothing to do with her!
So, Li Lieyue said calmly, "It's the Nine Tribulations."
After that, he stopped talking and walked towards the place of practice.
As soon as she left, the two clan elders breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly sent a voice transmission: "When did Lie Yue come back? Why didn't anyone say anything?"
"I don't know if Lie Yue heard anything just now?"
"Probably not. Don't let Lie Yue know about this matter for the time being..."
"That's right, that's right..."
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Yousu grave.
In the third door.
The sky was gray and blue, quiet and dark.
An extremely wide river flows quietly under the sky.
The awning boat has no oars and moves by itself.
Under the surface of the water, more and more eyes were peeping at Pei Ling who was sitting on the bow of the boat. Under the light of the faint blue fire, in the muddy river water, from time to time, something flashed by, strange and hideous.
A strong sense of threat enveloped the entire ship layer by layer.
Both sides of the long river are barren and empty. For a long time, the similar scenery has not changed in any way.
It seems that the progress of the black-covered boat is an illusion, but it just stays in place, allowing more and more peeps to gather, and the boat is surrounded by water.
There is no sound in the surrounding area, only the monotonous repetition of the sound of the water when the boat is sailing.
The strong and heavy pressure is like a mountain, pressing down heavily.
Pei Ling suddenly raised his head, and instantly took out the Nine Soul Sword with his right hand.
The next moment, a thin figure suddenly floated in the river.
The other party lowered his head, wearing a green shirt and straw shoes, wearing simple clothes without any decorations, only holding a flying sword with a black scabbard on his back.
The sharp and fierce sword intent erupted from his whole body in an instant.
Another late stage Void Returner!
Pei Ling's expression suddenly became extremely serious. With this attire and such domineering sword intent, he is a monk of the Cold Dark Sword Sect!
However, the other party is still different from the monks of the Cold Sword Sect that he has seen before. His sword intent is not so pure, and it seems to be full of majestic hatred and destruction...
At this time, that figure raised his head, his complexion was as pale as death, his originally handsome face was distorted ferociously, and he was no longer human-shaped, his eyes were full of murderous intent, without any other emotion.
brush!
The flying sword behind it left its sheath in an instant, and at the moment of snapping its fingers, it had turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, like a waterfall of flying swords rising out of thin air, howling and roaring, covering the entire sky!
The sword cultivator roared, and seemed to spit out an indistinct word "kill", mixed with strong hatred, confusion, distortion, and destruction...
In an instant, all the sword shadows flickered coldly, and they all fell towards Pei Ling.
Every sword shadow is powerful and majestic, and Cui Wei's killing intent is as real as it is.
Thousands of swords fell together, faster than Ben Lei, without any room to dodge.
The aura in Pei Ling's body was surging, and the tyrannical and ferocious sword intent soared into the sky, and the Nine Soul Saber slashed upwards from the bottom up!
brush……
A stream of condensed blood-colored saber aura came out. The saber aura was huge and stretched across the sky, as if splitting the entire long river in two in an instant.
boom! ! !
There was an earth-shattering bang, and the sword energy and sword shadow collapsed one after another.
Scattered saber intent and sword intent instantly filled the entire world.
Whoosh!
A flying sword that was as dark as the night shot towards Pei Ling.
Immediately, the Nine Soul Sword gushed out an incomparably passionate fighting intent, the blade kept trembling, and let out bursts of violent blade cries.
As soon as Pei Ling let go, the Jiupo Saber flew into the air, facing Feijian.
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