Chapter 1193 Help Me Together! (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

After a while, Su Zhentian's body had become extremely transparent, as if it would disappear into thin air anytime, anywhere.

On the other hand, Pei Ling's robe was stained with blood, but he also suffered a lot of injuries, but under the effect of Tianshanglei's remaining medicinal power, he soon recovered to normal.

Among the three battles, Su Zhentian's female cultivator was the easiest one, and Su Xirou did a very good job!

At this time, Su Zhentian's aura began to surge abnormally, and all her remaining power continued to collapse, and it was absorbed into her body a little bit... The other party, like the monk of the Dynasty just now, wanted to explode!

Pei Ling frowned suddenly, the other party was in harmony, so close...

However, unlike the monks of the Dynasty just now, he now has the absolute upper hand. Moreover, this senior Su Zhentian was seriously injured after two consecutive battles. At this moment, he is extremely weak. He can take one step faster than the opponent !

Thinking of this, in Pei Ling's eyes, the runes rose, intertwined and changed, and cast [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power] and [Forgotten "Dharma"] again!

All the self-explosive movements of nun Suzhentian suddenly stopped.

Before the opponent could recover from the effect of the [Forgotten "Dharma"], several blood-colored saber auras compressed to the extreme were born out of thin air, and suddenly cut into Suzhen's body.

The sword intent was cold and cold, and the power of the curse erupted immediately after entering the body, [Curse of Falling Blood]!

The magic power condensed by the Suzhentian nun just now was consumed by the sword intent and the [Blood Falling Curse] at a rapid speed, and the aura of riots that had begun to rise had returned to calm.

The female cultivator suddenly came back to her senses, and tried to blew herself up again, but she couldn't do it!

Seeing that her fate was still being lost, but she couldn't even blew herself up, Suzhentian nun suddenly sighed, and said in a melancholy voice: "I really didn't expect that this seat would be reduced to this..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling's face was calm, seeing that Suzhen's cultivator was really helpless, she asked slowly, "Senior, do you still have a wish?"

Nv Suzhen stared at Pei Ling with an incomparably cold gaze, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you from the Demon Sect?"

Pei Ling said briefly: "The Holy Son of Chongming Sect, Pei Ling."

The current law, Suzhentian female cultivator has already responded to him, but he no longer has to worry about the situation of the previous imperial monks.

Suzhentian female cultivator nodded slightly, and then asked: "I, Suzhentian, is a contemporary Tianji, how is it better than you?"

Seeing the illusory figure of Suzhen Tian, ​​who seemed to be completely annihilated at any moment, Pei Ling replied calmly, "Better than me."

Nv Suzhen closed her eyes and said with satisfaction: "That's good, she will avenge me..."

revenge?

With Yan Minghua's current situation, even if he really found out about it, it would probably be just a few fewer times for him to pick divination...

However, when thinking of Yan Minghua, Pei Ling frowned, and after a moment of hesitation, he suddenly said: "Senior, if you can help me in the next journey like Senior Su, I will stop immediately."

"Moreover, I will return your fate in full and take you out of this place together."

"To be honest, apart from me this time, Yan Minghua, Su Zhentian's current concubine, is also trapped in Yousu Tomb."

"I and her are temporarily joining forces."

"The purpose of obtaining the good fortune of the 'curse' this time is to leave Yousu's tomb."

Su Zhentian's face was slightly surprised, but she quickly returned to normal, and then said in a calm voice: "Okay."

Pei Ling stopped immediately, and immediately asked, "Have you asked for the title of senior yet?"

Su Zhentian female cultivator said: "This seat is Meng Hongxuan."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then said: "Senior Meng, I will repay your life right now, but this requires the help of Senior Su."

"But don't know how to get out of the coffin?"

Meng Hongxuan said: "You and I both close our eyes, silently for ten breaths."

"As long as no one knocks on the door during this period."

"You can go out."

Pei Ling said, "Okay!"

He closed his eyes, and suddenly, the law of this place sealed all his spiritual thoughts into his body, and his whole body fell into a thick darkness.

Now Su Zhentian Meng Hongxuan was extremely weak, and was also eroded by his sword intent and [Blood Falling Curse]. It only lasted ten breaths, but there was no need to worry that the other party would take the opportunity to harm him.

Soon, the ten breaths were over, and Meng Hongxuan said weakly, "It's done."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately opened his eyes, only to see that the originally narrow coffin had turned into a simple and spacious room.

The room was empty, except for the bed where the two were lying on, there was only a lampstand carved out of stone.

The dilapidated curtains were half covered and half hung, the color seemed to cover a layer of dust in front of the two of them.

Pushing aside the bed curtain, Pei Ling quickly turned over and sat up, then walked out the door.

Meng Hongxuan followed immediately.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open, Pei Ling strode out, and Meng Hongxuan followed closely behind.

Above the corridor, it was empty, cold and dark.

The doors and windows of the rooms on both sides are closed tightly. At this moment, all the rooms are silent and lifeless.

Only in a room not far away, there was Su Xirou's aura.

Pei Ling quickly walked to the door of the room where Su Xirou was, and said directly via voice transmission: "Senior Su, please come out."

Su Xirou replied via voice transmission: "Okay."

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened, and Su Xirou in a black dress and a yellow skirt walked out immediately.

The next moment, another woman with a golden crown in a high bun and a yellow skirt in a black blouse walked out of the door. Her eyebrows, eyes and demeanor, dressed in hairpins, were just like Su Xirou's!

Then came the third Su Xirou, the fourth Su Xirou...

Seeing this scene, the real Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan not far away did not speak, but looked at Pei Ling calmly.

This is the law that Pei Ling has urged himself to master!

After a while, the corridor that was empty just now was already crowded with Su Xirou. These Su Xirou made the huge corridor so tight that they couldn't find a place to stay. Finally, no new Su Xirou appeared in the previous room door.

At this moment, Pei Ling turned her head, looked at Meng Hongxuan and said, "Senior, I'm going to use a technique now so that I can return my destiny to you."

"Please don't resist."

Meng Hongxuan looked at Pei Ling quietly, remained silent for a long time, and finally replied: "Okay."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and immediately began to sacrifice many replicas of Su Xirou, casting the [Heart Demon Dayan Curse].

Although this Meng Hongxuan is a monk who is innocent and innocent, he is a preacher of the righteous way, driven by his Taoist heart, he has always been upright, and he will not do those double-faced and three-handed things.

But right now, the other party has been trapped in this third door for an unknown number of years, his whole body breath is mixed with chaos, and how much of his previous Dao heart is still there?

Right now, he deliberately kept his hand, and it was entirely for Yan Minghua's sake. Naturally, it was impossible for him to completely let go of his guard just because of Meng Hongxuan's words.

[Heart Demon Dayan Curse], [Chaos God Parasitic Curse], both must be used!

As for the [Maha Se Yan Scroll]...

Judging from the other party's expression just now, it is likely that he has already guessed that he is not useful... probably because he has misunderstood him.

If it is too late, use the first two methods first...

Today is also a day to lie flat and let yourself be ridiculed.

Tomorrow's update is still at night.