I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 1479 How Long Can It Last? (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

The patriarch of the "five plagues" in one blood mirror stretched out his hand to grab his neck; the patriarch of the "five plagues" in another blood mirror stretched out his hand to his thigh;

Everything is exactly the same as before!

The only difference is that all the Pei Ling in the blood mirror have become the patriarchs of the "Five Plagues"!

But immediately after that, all the blood mirrors melted quickly like snow meeting the sun.

The blood flowed away, as if it had never appeared before.

The blood mirror disappeared in smoke, leaving no trace in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling also reached out to grab her body...

The next moment, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" on the high dome suddenly felt a sharp pain from his body, and a piece of blood-stained flesh was torn off from his body.

But seeing below in Resisting Shuang City, Pei Ling used his identity to tear flesh and blood from his body, and handed it over to the casual cultivators who came...

Loose cultivator took over the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood turned into spirit stones, Loose cultivator thanked him and left.

Looking at this scene, the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" ignored the casual cultivators at all, and immediately reached out and grabbed Pei Ling's face from the air.

In the city, the main hall of the mansion.

Immediately, dense blood claws extended out of the void, scrambling to grab Pei Ling's face.

These blood claws came out of nowhere, and they all contained an indescribably majestic chill and terrifying aura.

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling raised the Nine Soul Sword with a calm expression.

The huge blood blade quickly condensed on the top of his head, and his whole aura suddenly changed, looking majestic and far away, fierce and terrifying, the majestic meaning dissipated, and he swallowed thousands of miles.

In a blink of an eye, the blood blade roared down like the sky was falling.

boom! ! !

The saber energy surged and roared, like a sea of ​​blood surging wantonly. Between the lightning and flint, it slashed the blood claws one by one, bursting out with a powerful impact.

The impact one after another is like the ripples of a pond during a shower, which rises again and again, layer after layer, like waves.

The fight between the monks in the transcending tribulation period and the monks in the Taoism period could have easily razed the entire Resisting Frost City to the ground.

But at this moment, such terrifying power did not cause any damage to the city.

All the overwhelming aftermath was blocked by the four walls of the main hall.

The wall trembled crazily, and huge cracks appeared one after another, but it returned to its original state in a snap of the fingers, as if it had never been damaged.

The patriarch of the "Five Plagues" hastened to restrain his strength, but Pei Ling's saber energy was extraordinary. This duel between the two almost directly broke the rules in [One Pure Land]!

The patriarch quickly played out a grotesque formula. In the city of Resisting Shuang, inns, private houses, and caves... were all banned, and a monk who was not dressed in gorgeous clothes walked out with stiff steps.

In the door they opened, one can see pieces of spirit stones floating in the air, exuding pure and incomparable aura.

The eyes of these monks have lost their luster, and the corners of their eyes and brows are full of extremely greedy, and there is no other expression. The body is distorted and degenerate, and it looks quite similar to the madman in the Eternal Night Desert.

After they went out, they walked up the long street, without any hesitation, they all walked towards the gorgeous mansion next to the city lord's mansion.

Step, step, step...

At first, the steps were light and chaotic, but gradually, all the casual cultivators who had absorbed the aura from the spiritual stones began to move.

The sound of footsteps rushing from the shabby alleys, from the courtyard verandah, from the long street... like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, rushing towards the place where Pei Ling is.

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The yellow sand is long.

Blood flowed.

Pei Ling was alone in the vast desert with one sword, and the monsters in front of him continued to charge forward, and the roaring sound shook the sand and gravel, rustling down.

Pooh!

As fast as lightning, a monster tore off a large piece of flesh and blood from Pei Ling's body, and blood flowed from the wound in an instant. However, Pei Ling did not feel the slightest pain, his breath did not drop, and the system trusteeship was not interrupted.

Looking at this scene, he immediately knew that the system was using the identity of the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" to forcibly replace the injured party!

Similar operations have been used by the system before in Yousu Tomb's Creation Land!

When his thoughts turned, a mirror of blood suddenly appeared around him.

The surface of the mirror is crimson, and the pattern of the frame is complicated, like tangled flowers, but when you look closely, there are countless large and small eyeballs stacked and entangled, which is eerie.

After the blood mirror appeared, Pei Ling's real figure was immediately reflected on the mirror in the misty red light.

Seeing that the blood mirror could reveal her real face, Pei Ling was not surprised at all.

What he is facing now is a patriarch.

No matter how clever the method is, he is not surprised!

Roar! ! !

The monster roared and rushed towards the blood mirror, and rushed towards Pei Ling who was in the blood mirror.

At this moment, under the control of the system, a substantial darkness filled Pei Ling's body immediately, and the darkness spread rapidly, engulfing all the blood mirrors.

The monster that had just rushed towards the mirror appeared strangely in front of Pei Ling, and instantly tore off the bloody flesh from his body.

Pei Ling was the same as before, no injury, no pain, no change in his cultivation.

On the blood mirror, gurgles of blood suddenly began to flow out. The blood pattered and washed away the [Mist of the Underworld], revealing the figures of Pei Ling again.

The rushing monsters suddenly turned and rushed towards the mirrors of these blood mirrors.

Pei Ling opened her mouth and uttered a word without sound.

The blood that was flowing out of the mirror immediately began to retreat and return to the mirror.

In just a split second, all the blood mirrors were once again covered by [Mist of Nether Sky].

Soon, the retreat stopped, and the crimson mirror reappeared, and the figure of the founder of the "Five Plagues" was impressively reflected in the mirror.

Pei Ling immediately knew that the system used the "inverse" rule!

When he just fell into the method of the "Five Plagues" patriarch, he lost most of the rules he had mastered.

But the system has slain monsters these few times, but it has regained part of his background for him!

However, his current cultivation level has not yet recovered to the late stage of the Dao.

There is only a small part of what the system found for him!

Just as he was thinking, the bloody mirror disappeared, and the monster charged again...

Immediately, one by one blood claws appeared, Pei Ling raised the saber in his hand, and the majestic saber aura surged like waves, cutting towards all the blood claws.

boom! ! !

As sparks splashed, huge movements shook the entire space, the yellow sand jumped violently, the dunes trembled, and the original desert seemed to turn into surging quicksand.

Where the saber qi fell, the blood claws disappeared one by one.

The heavy footsteps like beating drums sounded again, and more monsters appeared from a distance, rushing towards Pei Ling.

But this time, the system didn't wait for these monsters to approach, and shot directly.

The bloody saber energy was like a net, chopping out violently.

Wherever the sharp blade went, stumped limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed like rain and snow!

A large number of monsters were cut to pieces, and the desert was instantly dyed in layers of crimson.

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In the void, the monks of the eight sects stared at the battlefield intently, and most of them held their breath and watched the battle seriously.

Only Wuchouzi and the others sat lazily cross-legged in Gao Qiong, took out drinks and spiritual fruits from the storage pouch, and chatted casually: "Emperor Pei is worthy of being an immortal emperor, even though he can only use the ordinary things at the moment." The body, the ordinary methods, the quick response, and the vicious vision are by no means comparable to these inferior immortals."

"The Immortal Emperor's heels are extremely profound, even among the villas, there are very few, so how can we talk too much?"

The monk who looked like a beggar shook his head slightly and said, "It's the patriarch of this phantom pagoda. Tell me, how long can he last?"

The monk like a noble son said lightly: "It's just a low-level immortal. Even if you have the cultivation base of the tribulation period, you can only support it for three to five days at most."

The lady-like monk smiled and said, "Emperor Pei has unpredictable methods, and a lowly immortal like the Illusory Land Pagoda can only last for a day at most."

"This seat guesses an hour."

"The old man thinks it is a quarter of an hour."

"Hehe, I guess at most ten breaths..."

Wuchouzi sipped the spirit wine, shook his head slightly and said, "It's impossible with ten breaths."

"Emperor Pei Xian came here to challenge the patriarch of this illusion tower, the main purpose is to give advice to this inferior immortal."

"Once this low-level immortal with a dusty heart loses too quickly, what can he comprehend with his poor foundation and heels?"

"The Immortal Emperor is benevolent, since he has personally taught this inferior immortal, he must also be sympathetic to his stupidity, and will not force the inferior immortal to his difficulties."

When the other monks of Wushi Villa heard the words, they all nodded: "That's right."

"In this case, I guess it should be half an hour..."

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