I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 1189 Jinkou Yuyan. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Pei Ling immediately stabilized his mind, and said in the same cold and grand voice: "Ni!"

He bent halfway, and suddenly stood upright again.

The monks of the Liugai Dynasty were also affected by the law of reversal, and their bodies moved involuntarily, but in the end they just froze slightly, and quickly stretched out their fingers, pointing towards Pei Ling.

Whoosh!

A bunch of red and black intertwined flames ignited from the void, and the sparks instantly turned into a gorgeous and fierce fire phoenix, screaming and rushing towards Pei Ling.

The fire phoenix has a light and vigorous posture, but its body is extremely huge, spreading its wings across the sky, as if covering the entire sky. Its whole body is covered with red and black feathers of different shades, and the feathers on its head are as bright as the golden color of the morning sun, and its eyes are full of flames. When the claws are soaring, the feathers are collected, and only the sharp claws flicker coldly. , trailing several slender and gorgeous tail feathers behind him, where they pass, the void is distorted, the cold and hot breath intertwine and diffuse, and the wings of fire sweep through the air, soundlessly, but with the potential to burn everything.

Pei Ling's voice was cold: "Curse!"

Huofeng, who was still in mid-air, immediately appeared on the body of the festering color, and distorted human faces began to emerge from the wound, but these faces were not yet fully formed. It has been completely incinerated!

The flame seemed to fall into the sea like a wave, and it was absorbed into Huofeng's body again.

boom! ! !

With an earth-shattering bang, half of the corridor instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The houses on both sides of the corridor, together with the doors, remained indifferent and did not suffer any damage.

As the flames soared into the sky, Pei Ling's figure appeared not far from the cultivator of the Liugai Dynasty, but at a critical moment, he avoided the other party's spell with [Five Ghosts and Heavenly Escape].

Although Huofeng's attack was powerful just now, Pei Ling felt extremely calm in his heart.

Just like the process of fighting with the monks of Yanxi City just now, he doesn't need to defeat the Emperor Hedao in front of him head-on now, as long as he waits for a while, and when all the opponent's fate is absorbed by him, he will definitely win!

Thinking of this, in Pei Ling's eyes, small and strange runes rose and intertwined, [Supernatural Ability of Resentment]!

Immediately, the hatred for the living from the monks of the Liugreed Dynasty poured into Pei Ling's body like a flood.

Pei Ling's aura suddenly strengthened, [Curse of Everlasting Hate]!

At this time, the bloodstain on the neck of the monk of the Liugreed Dynasty expanded even faster, and his fate was still being lost at a surging rate.

The monks of the Liugai Dynasty quickly cast out a complicated formula, and the phantom of a huge seal slowly emerged in midair, pressing down on Pei Ling with a majestic and heavy momentum.

In this big seal, the breath is calm and simple, as if it is a small world, carrying the habitat and years of countless creatures, its momentum is majestic, and there is a domineering arrogance that urges the bearer to kneel and surrender quickly!

Holding the Nine Soul Sword in his hand, Pei Ling fiercely slashed at the phantom of Dayin.

The bloody saber energy pierced the air like lightning, and collided head-on with the phantom.

boom! ! !

With a deafening bang, the phantom of the great seal shattered, and at the same time, Pei Ling was also thrown backwards.

Pei Ling quickly stabilized her figure, and after turning over and landing on the ground, she turned her head, and there were countless runes rising alternately in her eyes, and her eyes were bright, [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power]!

【Forgotten "law"】!

swipe...

In an instant, Pei Ling slashed out thousands of saber qi, and the blood burst out, spreading all over the sky, just like the blood-stained sky at sunset. Every saber aura is as condensed as a thread, with terrifying power.

The aura of the cultivator of the Liu Greed Dynasty immediately became weaker. At the same time, his body froze slightly, as if he forgot what to do next.

But soon, he reacted, flicked his sleeves immediately, and the monstrous flames were born out of thin air, like a sea flowing across the sea, filling the entire corridor at the flick of a finger, and the flames illuminated the night, straight to the sky.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The two sides immediately started a battle, the sound of piercing clouds and cracking stones rolled endlessly, the light of swords and flames rose alternately, sometimes the chills pierced the bones, and sometimes the heat was unbearable;

The entire post station was trembling, and there were "creaking", "creaking", "creaking" sounds from all over the place, as if it was unbearable, but it was not affected in the slightest, the door frames and window lattices were as old as ever, there was no burning or long knives Mark of.

After a while, the movement gradually stopped.

The corridor, which was originally empty, is now half full of flames, half full of sword intent dotted around.

Pei Ling stood steadily, half of his body had already been turned into coke, but under the action of the remaining medicinal power of Tianshanglei, this part of his body was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not far from him, the body of the cultivator of the Liugreed Dynasty was almost transparent, the bloodstain on his neck had expanded into a circle of blood, and a whole section of his neck had been eroded away.

If it weren't for his two hands firmly supporting his head, it would be impossible to keep his head on his neck and not roll off to the ground.

Holding the Nine Soul Sword in his hand, Pei Ling stared closely at the monks of the Liugai Dynasty, and was about to win!

The other party can't last long!

At this time, the monk of the Liugai Dynasty asked in a low voice: "Young generation... Which sect are you the arrogance of?"

"This king... has something... I want... to ask you to bring it back... the royal family of Zhongkui..."

The same question and request as the monks of Yanxi City just now...

It seems that even these orthodox monks who have retained their rationality can only recover a trace of their former Taoism when they are about to perish.

Therefore, Pei Ling replied: "Sage son of Chongming Sect, Pei Ling."

After saying this, he then asked, "What do you want me to bring?"

As soon as the question was finished, Pei Ling suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A part of the fate submerged in his body suddenly began to flow back into the body of the cultivator of the Liugreed Dynasty!

"Knock and don't answer"...he violated this rule!

It's just that, right now, the monks of the Liugai Dynasty are obviously not knocking on the door!

At this moment, the bloodstain on the neck of the cultivator of the Liugreed Dynasty no longer expanded. Although the aura was not as strong as before, it did not continue to weaken.

The cultivator of the Liugai Dynasty immediately said in a majestic voice: "Escort!"

In the void, several armored arms immediately stretched out to hold the head of the monk of the Liugai Dynasty in unison, and fixed it on the neck to prevent his head from falling to the ground.

The monks of the Liugai Dynasty regained their freedom, and continued, "Beat the drums!"

In the empty and quiet corridor, there was suddenly a violent drum sound.

The sound of drums rolled like thunder, swift and fierce, as if urging thousands of troops to gallop out, trampling the enemy into ashes.

Amidst the sound of drumming, the aura of the cultivators of the Liugreed Dynasty rose rapidly, and suddenly broke through the suppression of [Eternal Curse Divine Ability].

The monk of the Dynasty spoke again, and his voice was loud: "Behead!"

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