Chapter 1403 This Battle Is Not over Yet! (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

The glazed pagoda standing in the distance suddenly flashed with brilliance. Immediately, under the eaves of the tower, copper bells rang loudly, and the bloody eyes stopped blinking for a moment, and they all looked at Tao Wendu. Many orthodox monks.

Immediately, there was a violent shock of the soul, and it exploded!

At the same time, the gate of the glazed pagoda opened, and countless resentful ghosts rushed out, like a gray-black turbid current, surging like a raging sea, roaring and rushing towards Tao Wendu!

Seeing this scene, the orthodox monks were furious immediately, the jade pendant on the waist of the elder Zhen Jianghui of Jiuyi Mountain flashed, and a clear chant resounded, immediately blocking the attack of spirits and souls for everyone.

Zhen Jianghui's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she shouted sharply: "Demon Dao thief, dare you!"

Before the words fell, mountains and mountains suddenly emerged from the void.

The indescribably strong gravity immediately pressed towards the glazed pagoda.

The strong wind hits the face, biting like a knife.

The sand and stones on the ground were walking around, and the large stones were like gravel, staggering and rolling towards the distance.

The stream flowed upstream, and the surface of the entire land was quickly cut off, exposing the inner sandstone layer.

A group of grey-robed monks standing on the railing looked at the huge mountain that fell down on their heads. The haggard expressions under the hood were all flat and unwavering. Gray shadows flickered in the eyes of the old man at the head. The copper bells shook together, and the void rippled and circled Ripples open.

In an instant, the mountain was smashed down with a huge wind, but it seemed to hit a phantom, the smoke and dust flew like waves, and the glazed pagoda was still radiant, but it was unscathed.

The glow was scattered, but it was Su Zhentian and Cen Fangwo who made a move. As the green sleeves fluttered, a rainbow of five colors rose instantly, facing countless demons and ghosts.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Wherever Changhong went, many resentful ghosts and ghosts disappeared in an instant like snow and sun, turning into misty water vapor and quickly falling to the ground.

On the glazed pagoda, a gray-robed monk immediately twitched his fingers and played a trick.

Langlang Qingming was filled with blood in a blink of an eye, turning into a bloody sky!

Countless crimson, light red, crimson, and black red blood towers, like fresh, dried, withered, or long-condensed blood stains, hang down from the blood-colored sky and gather into blood-colored Wang Yang.

From every blood tower, billowing shadows and countless blood beasts escaped, and the sweet aura surged, filling the entire world.

The roar was mixed with a sharp scream, like a flood breaking a dike, madly killing the seriously injured Tao Wendu.

These are the dead souls who fell in the reincarnation battles!

Huan Yunzhen and Yan Sichun drew their swords at the same time, the light of the swords was like snow, splashing across the sky, illuminating the heaven and the earth. The piercing sword energy surged and whizzed like a stormy sea, soaring into the sky, pointing directly at the gray-robed monk.

Wenren Lingse stood in the air, with short hair flying, and suddenly threw the halberd, and when the halberd pierced the air, it grew rapidly, covered the sky and covered the sun in a blink of an eye, and smashed towards the towering glazed pagoda with the sound of thunder.

On the pagoda, another gray-robed monk made a move, with his hands raised high, the void in front of the pagoda trembled continuously, and in a short while, the entire glazed pagoda burst into thousands of brilliance, and countless runes rushed up, flying in the void. Welling out, forming a huge rune.

One black and one white, like Pisces chasing head to tail, simple and mysterious, spinning endlessly.

All the incoming sword energy and giant halberds were blocked by the runes. In the blink of an eye, with the rotation of the Pisces, they were smashed into pieces and quickly swallowed up by the runes!

Boom boom boom...

In the distant void, looking at the group of the Samsara Tower who made a sudden attack, Wushouzi and the others from Wushi Villa were startled for a while, but after realizing it, they also directly joined the battlefield regardless of what was going on...

In an instant, the sword energy was flying across the sky, spells were raining like rain, and magical powers came and went... The battle broke out in an instant!

Looking at this extremely abrupt scene, Pei Ling frowned, and the Tower of Samsara made a sudden move, it was too embarrassing for him!

And more importantly, he has already defeated the Lord of Nine Yi Mountain, but the power of heaven and earth around him has no intention of instilling it in his body!

His battle with the mountain master is not over yet?

Just as he was wondering, a cold and deep voice suddenly came into his ears: "Shengzi Pei, you come to block the sword god and Su Zhentian's Cen Fangwo, and the others, I will kill them all in the Tower of Reincarnation and Wushi Villa." Light!"

Pei Ling was taken aback when he heard this. He had already warned everyone here that today was the day of his decisive battle with the Lord of Nine Yi Mountain, and no one should cause trouble.

As a result, now, the Tower of Reincarnation not only saved his face, but also asked him to help him deal with Sword God and Cen Fangwo? !

Did he hear it wrong? Or is the Samsara Tower's brain not working?

At this time, the cultivator of the Tower of Reincarnation who transmitted the voice to Pei Ling was looking at Pei Ling confidently.

Their original plan was to let Pei Ling hold the sword god alone, but now, Pei Ling defeated the mountain lord of Jiuyi Mountain with only one knife! Its strength is so strong, so they simply gave up the Sword God and Su Zhentian's Cen Fangwo to each other!

This Holy Son of Chongming Sect is naturally murderous and sexually attractive, and this move is exactly what he wants. Pei Ling will definitely be very grateful to them at the Tower of Reincarnation!

So, the next moment...

brush! ! !

A waterfall of blood-colored saber energy traversed the sky, instantly dividing this world into two worlds!

Puff puff……

Clang clang clang clang clang...

Countless ghosts were slashed and wiped out by the saber qi, they fell apart on the spot, turned into powder and flew away with the wind, all spells, no matter righteous or evil, were blocked by the saber qi, and nothing could be surpassed by half a step!

Seeing that Pei Ling finally came to an end, but he did not attack the hypocrisy, many monks in the Reincarnation Tower were startled, and even one person asked in a cold voice: "Shengzi Pei, what do you mean?"

Pei Ling replied coldly: "As I said just now, today is the time for me to have a decisive battle with the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain, don't make trouble!"

"Now that the outcome is not decided, whoever makes a move will be my enemy!"

A draw?

All the monks in the audience were startled when they heard this.

At this moment, the owner of Jiuyi Mountain, the small half of his body was almost cut off, the whole Taoist robe was stained red with blood, his breath was chaotic, his complexion was pale, he was already seriously injured, but barely kept awake, how could he have the strength to fight again?

But soon, Wuchouzi and the others immediately stopped, voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield, and returned to their original position of watching the battle.

Although I don't know what's going on, there must be some reason for Pei Xiandi's words, but there is no need to offend an immortal emperor for the sake of a little pleasure in this illusion.

On the glazed pagoda, a group of gray-robed monks stared at Pei Ling silently. Their hoods were drooped down, covering their faces and expressions. Their eyes flickered, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

At this time, Ren Jiao from Tianshengjiao chuckled and said loudly, "Shengzi Pei means that the war is not over if the mountain master is not dead?"

"If that's the case, then it should be the hypocrisy who made the first move!"

Hearing this, Zhen Jianghui immediately looked at Pei Ling, and said in a deep voice, "The owner of the mountain is seriously injured and unable to fight any more. You have won this battle!"

He Fuqiong nodded slightly, now the victory or defeat is only a trivial matter, the most important thing is to save the life of the mountain master!

Right now, his mana is still pouring into Tao Wendu's body to suppress the opponent's injuries.

But the strange thing is that Pei Ling's saber wasn't fatal to a monk in the Dao stage, but for some reason, the body of the mountain master at this moment is like a bottomless black hole, and he has consumed nearly half of his mana. But the state of the mountain master shows no sign of improvement!

The situation was urgent, and He Fuqiong didn't have time to think too much. He immediately said in a flat voice: "Master Tao Shan can no longer fight now."

"If Fellow Daoist Pei thinks it's not enough, I can take the place of Lord Shan and fight you again!"