Chapter 1375 One Move Determines the Outcome. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

At this time, a black-robed monk behind him slightly bowed, and said: "My lord, those monsters from the Liugai Dynasty are coming."

When Su Lijing heard the words, he immediately came back to his senses, and immediately ordered: "You wait to step back first."

The subordinates led the way.

In the huge garden, Su Lijing was left alone in an instant.

He took a sip of the spiritual tea in front of him and nodded slightly.

This time, Pei Ling challenged Zhong Kui Youzhi of Liugai Dynasty, Tiexiong Tuan of Yanxicheng, and Suzhentian Cen Fangwo in succession. He won three games and won three, so he must have a lot of cards.

Therefore, considering the severity of his injuries in the future, it is prudent to send some Hedao to test it out.

And those few monsters from the Liugai Dynasty are just right!

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Valley of Five Colors.

The miasma, which was originally full of colors, disappeared in the confrontation of swords and swords, and the smoke mixed with water vapor was slowly resting.

On the devastated valley, He Fuqiong stood proudly, facing Pei Ling in mid-air.

The hem of the Yaqing cassock was chopped off, and blood flowed from the sharp and smooth wound, slowly soaking the front of the robe.

Pei Lingxuan's shirt, which was in the air, was completely soaked in blood, and warm liquid dripped from the corners of the robe. However, its aura has not diminished, and the sword intent is Cui Wei, like thousands of mountains, pressing across the sky.

The long jade sword lingered around He Fuqiong's side, the sword intent was piercing, like a lonely moon in a frosty sky, hanging high in a quiet night, splashing brilliance to reflect all things, lofty and aloof, cold and majestic.

At this moment, outside the Valley of Five Colors, a figure rushed towards him. Its crow-blue cassock fluttered in the wind, its bamboo crown tied its hair, and its eyes sparkled with lightning. It was He Fuqiong's incarnation.

Arriving at the battlefield, the avatar instantly transformed into a bright sword light, flew across the void, and escaped into He Fuqiong's body as fast as thunder.

The next moment, He Fuqiong's aura burst out suddenly, and his brilliant sword intent soared into the sky!

Over the entire Valley of Five Colors, above the sky, the clouds and dust disturbed by sword energy and saber energy were wiped out in an instant, only the blue sky was vast and the sky was as blue as washing.

The devastated valley seemed to feel some irresistible force and kept trembling. The ground, which was originally criss-crossed by swords and swords, once again rippled like water patterns, and it was as flat as a mirror in a blink of an eye.

But soon, all the sword intent converged towards He Fuqiong's body.

At the moment of flicking his fingers, all the majestic sword intent merged into his natal sword, deep and restrained, never dispersing.

He Fuqiong immediately flew up, jumped into the air, looked at Pei Ling at the same level, and faced each other from a distance.

The mountain wind hesitated, not daring to blow into the valley for a long time.

The two couldn't afford their robe sleeves, and only heard the ticking of blood stains. He Fuqiong said in a flat voice, "The avatar has returned."

"I'm at my peak right now."

"You repair the knife, I only have the sword!"

"Since it is a battle of swords, there is no need for those complicated tricks."

"The road is as simple as it is, one move determines the outcome!"

At this time, the blood on Pei Ling's body flowed down his arm to the Jiupo Saber, and the blood wrapped around the blade became more and more vivid.

Tick... tick...

The blood flowed down the blade of the Nine Souls Sword, fell to the tip of the knife, and then dripped down little by little.

Feeling the unprecedented excitement of the sword spirit in the natal sword, its fighting spirit is so strong that it almost screams, the sword will rise, and the vigorous and unstoppable momentum has begun to brew. Pei Ling immediately replied: "good!"

He Fuqiong nodded slightly, and the long jade sword rose up little by little by his side. Deep in the sword body, the purple meaning slowly grew, and gradually came out through the body. Comprehension... all gathered in this flying sword.

The flying sword hangs high in the sky, the purple meaning is flourishing, and the momentum is majestic, like a round of purple sun in the sky, the sword's meaning is vast, piercing the world.

At the same time, Pei Ling let go, and the Nine Soul Saber leaped up, and also floated up, with his aura rising steadily.

All of Pei Ling's saber intent, all his mana, all his knowledge of the Dao stage... all poured into the saber.

The long knife is gorgeous, and the blade is dotted with fluorescent light, like the twinkling stars in summer night.

In a blink of an eye, the sea of ​​blood surged up violently, turning into a huge pillar of air, soaring straight into the sky!

The momentum was completed, neither of them hesitated, and at the same time, with a thought, the blade of the sword instantly locked on the opponent.

"cut!"

"cut!"

The next moment, the sword cut out at the same time!

boom! ! !

In just an instant, Nine Soul Sword and Feijian slashed together!

The void instantly shattered, and with the sword as the center, a terrifying force erupted instantly.

The four spectator monks who had already stood far away and set foot in the void outside the Valley of Five Colors had no time to react, and were instantly swept away by the powerful force.

It seems that a shocking change has taken place in the entire Valley of Five Colors. The sea of ​​blood flows freely across the ocean, and the purple light soars fiercely into the sky, billowing like a tide.

The two intertwined and confronted, like a huge millstone, grinding the world bit by bit, countless smoke and dust rolled back into the sky, majestic, like a waterfall flowing backward, like a towering column of air, reaching the sky, vast and terrifying, the whole valley was in chaos, blood Sea and purple light are the only two colors.

After a long time, the huge column of air that seemed to be flowing backwards from a waterfall finally gradually dissipated, and the whole picture of the Valley of Five Colors appeared again.

However, the entire valley, together with the surrounding mountains, have disappeared, turning into a black abyss.

In the abyss, the smoke slowly transpired, obscuring the vision, and filled with extremely strong sword intent and sword intent below.

At this time, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from the bottom of the abyss.

His domineering, tyrannical and icy Cui Wei is infinitely close to the stage of crossing the catastrophe! The saber intent, which seems to be flowing across the sea and wants to be self-indulgent, is almost as real.

At the bottom of the abyss, among the pitted rock formations, Pei Ling slowly got up.

He was soaked in blood at the moment, even his black hair was soaked in blood, completely covering up his original appearance, he looked like a man of blood, his vestment had been torn to pieces by the impact just now, and was in dilapidated condition.

The Nine Soul Knife was inserted into the rock beside him. It had exhausted all its strength, and its aura was extremely weak, like a new sprout, but the spirit of the knife within kept sending out the meaning of excitement.

"Ding dong! The host [Fighting the Immortal Road] is successfully detected, and the system will give away a [Fortune of the Immortal Road] for free..."

"Ding dong! The Cold Dark Sword Sect has been detected..."

"Ding dong! The system will give you [Xianlu Fuyuan: Cold Dark Sword Sect] for free..."

"Ding dong! It was detected that the last gift failed, this time I will double the gift for you..."

At this time, the system prompt sounded suddenly, and Pei Ling immediately lost control of her body.

In an instant, the memories of countless spells, supernatural powers, and immortal spells instantly returned to his mind.

He remembered all the means he had forgotten just now, and also remembered the complete process of this battle!

Before he forgot, he used [End Dao Qingxian]!

And after forgetting all the methods other than Dao of the Sword, [End Dao Qingxian] still exists, but he doesn't remember it.

Therefore, even though he only used the Dao of the Sword to compete with He Fuqiong, the other party had a quasi-immortal technique.

Especially when he was injured more and more seriously, until the final blow, [End Dao Qingxian] exploded with the power of a few immortals!