Chapter 1371 Battle Sword God! (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Valley of Five Colors.

Above the entire valley, the void is turbulent, and the space cracks are like deer branches, chapping in all directions.

swipe...

The sword energy crosses the sky, shining brightly, just like the tide floating under the moonlit night, reflecting the sky.

The blood-colored saber aura reflected the high sky, dyeing most of the sky red, like a sea of ​​blood surging forward, roaring forward with an unstoppable momentum.

clang!

The sword qi and the knife qi collided continuously, and the sound of gold and iron was as dense as thunder, and it was endless. Suddenly, a surging wave of terrifying air was stirred up, and ripples immediately rippled in the void.

Above the sky, the blue sky trembled, and the white clouds disappeared little by little, as if they had never existed.

In the valley below, I don’t know how many years of five-color miasma has been accumulated, it was cut, dispelled, swallowed, and wiped out in an instant... The exposed land, in the blink of an eye, has already added countless knife marks and sword marks. In an instant, countless criss-cross gullies appeared on the terrain.

The entire valley is riddled with holes and beyond recognition.

The sound of gold and iron stopped abruptly!

The sword energy and saber energy shattered at the same time, and the piercing sword intent and domineering sword intent filled the entire world in an instant.

After a probing move, He Fuqiong nodded slightly: "The foundation is good!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed between his brows, and a long sword with a faint purple light that looked like a jade carving suddenly shot out from it, pointing directly at Pei Ling!

This sword is as fast as lightning, and when the purple light shines through the sky, it has already passed by.

quick!

very fast!

Ordinary monks in the Dao stage may not even be able to keep up with the speed of this sword!

Pei Ling stood in the air, holding the Jiupo Dao, and was about to use the law, but saw that the flying sword had already cut to a distance of not far from the center of his eyebrows!

brush!

Before he could use the law in time, Pei Ling suddenly swung his knife and slashed.

clang! ! !

The flying sword and the long knife slammed into each other, and there was a low buzzing sound immediately.

Pei Ling's right arm holding the knife sank slightly, but he successfully blocked the sword.

He Fuqiong's flying sword was too fast, taking advantage of this opportunity, Pei Ling suddenly said loudly: "Everyone!"

This voice was like an inviolable will. After it fell, the rules of the entire battlefield changed immediately.

High above the sky, a replica of the ancestral sword appeared in an instant, filled with tens of thousands, like a school of migratory fish, densely packed, filling the void as far as the eye can see.

However, as soon as these ancestor sword replicas were formed, a faint purple sword light passed by, and in just a split second, all the ancestor sword replicas were completely wiped out!

The next moment, Jian Guang deftly turned in mid-air and struck towards Pei Ling again.

Pei Ling's voice was grand and cold: "Ni!"

The voice fell, and the rules between heaven and earth underwent a series of changes again.

It's just that the flying sword's momentum remains undiminished, and its tenacious will and sharpness spread like a rock. When the rules change, the flying sword breaks the rules; when the rules are bound, the flying sword breaks the rules!

clang! ! !

The chill swept over like a tide, and when the flying sword was only an inch away from the center of Pei Ling's eyebrows, it was once again blocked by the Jiupo Saber in Pei Ling's hand.

The jade-like flying sword suddenly erupted with a strong sword intent like cutting gold and jade, and Pei Ling immediately felt the terrifying force coming from the blade of the Nine Souls Saber!

He Fuqiong wanted to cut off his Nine Soul Sword!

Pei Ling's aura exploded in an instant, and his aura suddenly rose to the peak of the middle stage of the Dao from the beginning!

This is 【End of the Last Dao】!

Bloody, massacre, mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, invincible, domineering... A strong saber intent surged out of Pei Ling's body.

At the same time, above the Nine Souls Saber, a general and unique sword intent also rises.

Pei Ling could clearly feel an unprecedentedly strong fighting spirit coming from the spirit of the sword in the sword.

Like a summer starry night, the aura of the long knife soared, and immediately firmly blocked the huge force of the flying sword.

With the opposing swords as the boundary, the heaven and the earth on this side turned into two realms in an instant.

Cui Wei is domineering with a sword intent in one realm, and the sea of ​​blood is surging;

During the stalemate, Pei Ling suddenly looked up at He Fuqiong, and said in a faint and flat voice, "Sleep!"

He Fuqiong's breath quickly fell silent, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, but the next moment...

puff! ! !

The Feijian instantly shook the Jiupo Knife away, and the sharp blade pierced through Pei Ling's chest!

His chest was cold, he had been severely injured, and Pei Ling's face turned pale, but under the influence of [End Dao Qingxian], his aura suddenly surged again, directly breaking through the peak of the middle stage of the Hedao, reaching the level of the late stage of the Hedao!

Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth and quickly wet his clothes. Pei Ling immediately and clearly felt the abnormal self-blaming emotion of Dao Ling coming from the Nine Soul Dao.

He immediately comforted Dao Ling with Dao Intent, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart.

He Fuqiong's aura of cultivation is obviously not as good as Tiexiong Tuo after using the [Seven Kills Misfortune Banner]!

And after he gushed out [End Dao Qingxian] just now, his cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Dao, and even if he faced Tie Xiong Tuo who used the [Seven Kills and Misfortune Banner] again, he was sure to suppress the opponent head-on.

But now, He Fuqiong obviously looks weaker than Tiexiong Tuo at that time, but he can in turn hit him hard!

With that in mind, Pei Ling's movements were not slow at all.

Before He Fuqiong could break free from his rules, he immediately swung his saber, and in an instant, countless blood-colored saber aura erupted like a mountain torrent, roaring and slashing at He Fuqiong with a fierce and domineering momentum!

The saber Qi is majestic, each of which contains powerful and unparalleled power, which seems to be able to cut off the sky, water and wind, and smooth all obstacles ahead!

He Fuqiong stood in the air, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and he didn't make any defenses.

But after his flying sword pierced Pei Ling's chest, he returned to his master in an instant.

Whoosh!

Without He Fuqiong's control, the flying sword pierced through the void, and already took the initiative to meet the thousands of saber auras that were coming.

The blood is mighty and mighty, and the ocean is wanton, like the Milky Way rewinding, swallowing thousands of miles, annihilating everything wherever it goes, and the entire sky is dyed into an endless sea of ​​blood.

A little bit of purple light pierced the sky like a lone star in the cold night. Even though the blood was overwhelming, it could never conceal its brilliance.

The sword howl rose suddenly, resounding all over the world in an instant, the sword intent was radiant, filling the whole world, the sword energy was endless, like a giant whale against the current, fighting the wind and waves in the sea of ​​blood, tracing back to the source.

The flying sword is extremely fast, cutting into thousands of saber energy in an instant!

Clang clang clang clang clang...

In the midst of the aura of purple, the blood-colored saber energy shattered one after another, falling like waves of blood, and the jade-like long sword came and went like thunder, swift as lightning, majestic, invincible, and unstoppable!

Pei Ling didn't hesitate, and dense dark red lines appeared all over his body in an instant.

Immediately after all the lines appeared, they converged towards the back, and thick darkness appeared. In the darkness, slender white arms stretched out.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Lilan stepped forward, and the darkness turned into a black gown, covering her shoulders with a graceful figure, and the sleeves of the gown fluttered, making her appear more delicate and beautiful.

The avatar had just stood still, and before he had time to pinch the spell, a bolt of purple lightning swept across the void, breaking through the entire sea of ​​blood, and heading straight for Pei Ling's body and avatar!