Chapter 1864 A Sword Mark. (Please Subscribe!!!)

At this time, countless slender and white rhizomes immediately sprouted from the feet of Pei Ling and the three replicas, and they swarmed into the ground.

The dust rustled, and the entire earth, centered on them, began to collapse rapidly.

The figure in the four black robes quickly sank into the ground, as if the seeds had been planted into the ground!

Fairy job, "sow seeds"!

At the same time, Dang Kang's face was ferocious, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he roared like thunder: "Human race, you can't escape!"

As he spoke, his aura suddenly changed.

On the mountain-like body, the black hairs swelled and turned into a huge black mist in a blink of an eye, filling the void.

In the black mist, a pair of cold vertical pupils opened, and there was a cold, chaotic, tyrannical, dirty... breath in the pupils, surging.

Countless fangs gradually emerged, like a newly sharpened blade, locked on Pei Ling from a distance while flickering coldly.

This is "chaos state"!

hum!

Suddenly, the sound of sharp blades piercing the air was continuous, the black mist roared, the vertical pupils flickered, and the fangs swept towards Pei Ling like a tide.

The entire void here trembled, cracked, turbulent, and shattered under the huge trampling... Dark chaotic storms continued to emerge!

Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, and immediately put his four fingers together, cutting down like a knife.

A bloody saber energy was quickly born into the void, whistling and slashing down.

The saber energy runs through the vast sky, majestic and majestic, where it passes, it is light and fast, and it annihilates everything.

brush!

Like purple lightning across the sky, in a blink of an eye, a huge knife mark spanned the entire world, cutting the earth into two pieces.

Rumbling... Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the dust scattered.

The newborn sky moat that exudes a strong sword intent has the movement of magma bubbling, mixed with the breath of sulfur and bursting out.

On both sides of the moat, one is high and the other is low, which is unbearable for the land and collapsed from the ground.

Blood spilled like rain, and Dang Kang was beheaded again.

The blood belonging to the Golden Immortal was splashed all over the sky, and the colorful viscera and white bones were spread all over the ground.

The part that fell into the magma slowly emitted a burnt smell.

The gray and black earth showed a large amount of red, mottled and dripping.

In a blink of an eye, the blood-soaked ground grew a head of Dangkang.

These Dangkangs look exactly the same, there is no difference, and each Dangkang has an extremely powerful breath.

With their growth, the entire world began to dry up rapidly!

Fairy job, "Harvest"!

On the stone mountain, Pei Ling's face remained unchanged, and the three replicas behind him disappeared like clouds and smoke.

This is when Kang was beheaded by him once, but now in order to resist his Dao of the sword, he directly used the immortal position on himself!

pity……

With a flash of thought in his mind, Pei Ling's whole body burst out with saber aura. The majestic saber aura rose up like an abyss like a mountain, soaring straight into the sky, but it spread across the entire world in an instant.

The next moment, the majestic saber energy, like a sea of ​​clouds, rolled down and fell down!

The color of blood raged across the world, and countless saber auras penetrated all the void, as if a sea of ​​blood hung upside down in the sky, and then the sky collapsed; it also seemed that the earth was towering, carrying all things, and then the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and all things were annihilated.

In the universe, all living beings do not exist, and everything perishes, except for the fierce saber aura, which slaughters thousands of places!

Ka Ka Ka...

Like the sound of glass cracking, the space, the earth, the sky, everything, there are cracks like spider webs, expanding and expanding... In the blink of an eye, dust and sand are everywhere, and the chaotic storm roars and sweeps.

Countless Dangkangs that grew up were all cut into a cloud of blood mist in the midst of the saber energy.

Pei Ling stood in the air, and the many roots under her feet had already disappeared.

The battle is over!

This time, he didn't even use his immortal post!

As a Golden Immortal, this Dangkang's strength is much worse than his!

He doesn't need to compete with the opponent for any skills at all!

With a flash of thought, Pei Ling raised his head immediately without any hesitation, and looked at the still turbulent sky.

The whole Qingming was suddenly turbulent, and thick dark clouds gathered.

The dark clouds scattered like black ink into the sky, gathering more and more, covering the entire world at a fast speed...

Immediately afterwards, the pouring rain roared down.

Immortals, "Rain"!

While hunting in the black shirt, Pei Ling looked at the pouring rain with his hands behind his back.

The ancestor of "Chongming" said that there are two ways to return to the prehistoric world from the small world.

One is to find Jianmu; the other is to borrow a way through the nether world!

He has tried this second way just now.

If you go to Netherworld now, you will definitely not be able to escape easily!

Therefore, now we can only find the building wood of this world!

Crash la la... clap la la...

The rain is rolling down, like the Milky Way breaking its embankment.

The chaotic world gradually became clear amidst the torrent of voices.

On the ground, there is devastation everywhere, magma gurgles, and the turbid newborn stream flows wantonly.

Wherever the heavy rain went, all the subtle changes appeared in Pei Ling's eyes.

When Kang's blood, bones, and internal organs slowly sank to the ground along with the rain; turbid streams accumulated in the dilapidated ravines and flowed to lower-lying places. After that, thousands of ravines turned into rolling rocks on the broken earth, The traces of arrogance are washed out; the distant mountains are winding, and the end of the mountains is the wilderness, and behind the wilderness, there is another magnificent and vast...

After a while, Pei Ling immediately turned his head and looked in one direction.

Immediately after stepping out, the figure had disappeared.

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prehistoric.

Qingqiu.

Temple courtyard.

On the side of the faded well fence, the "lady" stands with her sleeves folded, in a gorgeous and luxurious white-bottomed golden palace dress, which seems incompatible with the vicissitudes of life, showing the decayed and dilapidated color of the ancient well.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the bottom of the well with eyes like torches.

In the darkness, the well water rippled slightly, and a scene appeared: towering mountains, blocking the way of living beings.

Behind the mountains, where it is difficult for all living beings to reach, there is a giant tree that penetrates the sky and connects the heavens and the earth.

Its breath is ancient and vast, it is Jianmu!

A figure in the crown of a crown was walking in the air, over the mountains, and his robe sleeves were in the wind, walking towards Jianmu unhurriedly.

Looking at this giant tree, "Lady" nodded slightly.

The King of Humans has already dealt with the foreign Jinxian opponent, and according to her guidance, he has found Jianmu in the world where he lives...

The next moment, the human king Yanzhu moved lightly, as if he opened his mouth to say something. In the void, countless heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in an instant, all with bright armor and powerful weapons.

Numerous heavenly soldiers and generals swung their weapons like a rainbow, slashing towards Jianmu like a tidal wave.

As the army galloped, the void vibrated, and arrows rained down like rain. Throwing wood, flint, gold juice... throwing rain, countless attacking methods, all rushed towards Jianmu.

However, at the moment when all the attacks were about to touch Jianmu, the space exploded.

Countless means of attack, heavenly soldiers and generals, human kings... all disappeared in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, the world returned to silence and clarity, the mountains were as majestic as before, surrounded by giant trees reaching the sky, the branches and leaves were not in the blue sky, only the long wind was solemn, and the branches and leaves whirled.

Looking at this sudden change, "Lady" didn't have any accidents. Her wide sleeve brushed over the mouth of the well, and the well water was slightly rippling, and a world emerged again: on the huge wilderness, there were many bones.

The cold wind roared like a steel knife, cutting all living beings and souls.

The surviving skeletons are extremely huge, like mountains and mountains, and even stretching like mountains. Even after an unknown number of years, they still exude a terrifying pressure.

Humans in light robes and scarves walk slowly, and the sandals are full of dust, but their light and diluted breath is not damaged at all. It doesn't matter.

He walked through several layers of huge bones, and suddenly raised his hand, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, above the wilderness, without warning, a towering giant tree appeared, its majestic momentum, connecting the world!

"Jiuyi" looked at the giant tree calmly, thousands of rivers and mountains surged in the void behind him, rolling towards Jianmu like a raging sea.

But it is similar to the situation at Zhong Kui Lie's side, the moment "Nine Yi" made a move, the space changed, and it and the mountains and rivers all disappeared from the world in an instant.

By the ancient well, "Sister" waved her sleeves again...

One after another, bizarre worlds appear in the reflection of the well water.

The figure of a celebrity Jinxian walked among them.

Various methods of attack...

All the golden immortals of the human race who had been removed to other worlds attacked Jianmu together.

But almost all the golden immortals of the race, together with their attacks, were moved to the next world by Jianmu at the moment of their shots...

"媨"'s wide sleeve brushed across the mouth of the well again, and in the well water, there was a huge sword light, just like the sun rising slowly, resplendent and brilliant, covering all the scenes!

After a while, the vast brilliance gradually came to an end, and only then did "Woman" see the reflection in the well.

On the turbulent waters, the green-robed figure had disappeared from Jianmu just like the human golden fairy before him.

While the fallen leaves fluttered and danced, on the majestic building that rose from the deep water, there was a very shallow sword mark!

By the well, the corner of "Woman"'s mouth curled up, and a smug smile immediately appeared, she succeeded!

Jianmu's immortal post is extremely special.

but……

There are also limits!

While thinking, his wide sleeve brushed against the mouth of the well again...

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prehistoric.

By the side of Jianmu.

The Blood Buddha hangs down from the sky, and in the densely packed portals, the human race keeps rushing out like a tide.

The perfect breath dissipated, and the fairy arts came and went like rain.

Flesh and flesh flew everywhere, stumped limbs piled up, and the sound of fighting was as intense as real.

The battle was fierce, grinding the Taoist body and soul, and the evil spirit soared to the sky!

Suddenly, carrying the road to the sky, there seems to be an insurmountable boundary between the entire battlefield and this world, and there is a sword mark on the tree without any warning.

In the sword marks, the sword intent is pure and sharp, it is unreserved, unreserved, unrestrained, pure killing!

The sword mark is shallow, compared to the huge Jianmu, it is so small that it can be ignored.

But at Jianmupan at this moment, no matter it is on the side of the human race or the side of the ten thousand races, they are all existences above the immortals, and in just a moment, they all noticed the situation!

On the human side, the morale soared in an instant: "It's the sword intent of Daoist Han An!"

"Master 'Han An' is about to cut off Jianmu!"

"Hahahahaha... the dog fell into the fairy, you have today too!!"

"Kill! Together with the real people, kill these damned fallen immortals!"

"There is also Jianmu! Jianmu has no way, we will kill him today!"

"My generation is the same way, destroying all races, cutting off the building trees, and my descendants will roam the flood and famine from now on, there will be no more constraints, and they will never be eaten by blood, all in today!"

"Revenge for the predecessors, for the peace and prosperity of our descendants, punish the fallen immortals! Cut Jianmu!"

"Pull the Fallen Immortal! Slash Jianmu!"

For a moment, almost all the races roared loudly: "Put Fallen Immortal! Cut Jianmu!"

"Pull the Fallen Immortal! Slash Jianmu!"

"Pull the Fallen Immortal! Slash Jianmu..."

On the side of the human race, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the roar shakes the sky and the earth. The momentum is huge, like thunder rolling, unstoppable!

Hearing such rebellious words, all the immortals on the Wanzu side were extremely furious: "Boldly eating blood! How dare you raise your clan to violate the heavenly principles and utter wild words, such a heinous crime, you should be punished! Destroy! Destroy the clan!"

"The human race is born weak and can survive until now. We should be grateful for the benevolence of the heavens. If you are so ignorant of good and evil, and go against the sky, it is an act of self-destruction!"

"After today, there will be no human race in the heavens and worlds!"

Amidst the roar, the fairy art exploded.

The already extremely chaotic scene became even more tragic.

bosom friend peak.

On the red rock like a pool of blood, "Samsara", "Xiangxuan" and "Chongming" stand side by side.

Looking at the faint sword marks on Jianmu, the faces of the three patriarchs were extremely calm, without the slightest wave.

In the gray robe, "Samsara" spoke flatly: "'Han An' did a good job!"

"The plan to cut Jianmu has gone very smoothly so far."

"It's just that Pei Ling's side is a bit troublesome."

The "Xiangxuan" skirt fluttered in the wind, and countless jade gourds around his waist struck each other, making a pleasant sound of gold and jade, and said lightly: "His best choice now is to become king!"

"One world and one king, in this world, the fairy king of the dragon clan has come."

"However, Pei Ling is not a creature of this period of time."

"And the one from the Dragon Clan is not the Immortal King born in this world."

"The two have no intersection in the two fundamental orders of 'Universe' and 'Universe'."

"Therefore, this junior is now a king, and he doesn't have to compete with the fairy king of the Dragon Clan for the symbol and authority of this world like us!"

"As long as he can become king, no matter what the means are, it is impossible to stop him!"

Hearing this, "Chongming" shook his head slightly, and said, "There is something wrong with him."

"Moreover, it is a fairy title and symbol that I don't have here."

"It should be difficult to obtain..."

"In a short time, He may not be able to become king!"

Regarding Pei Ling's situation, he knew a little better than "Samsara" and "Xiangxuan".

After the transaction just now, on the way back to Zhiyin Peak, He deliberately used a logical reason to assign the immortal post, "origin", and laws to Pei Ling... He wanted to take this opportunity to complete the conditions for this younger generation to become a king !

But it's a pity that the last thing the younger generation wants is a "origin" road to enhance their strength...

"Unable to become king?"

"Samsara" and "Xiangxuan" frowned when they heard the words.

"Samsara" immediately said: "Wait and see."

"If Pei Ling still can't get on the Jianmu when we are about to cut it off, then..."

"Xiangxuan" said directly: "That's not Pei Ling's problem."

"Instead, those four are making a move!"

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The heavy rain is torrential, like the Milky Way pouring down.

The torrential rain washes away everything.

The floating dust was washed away by layers of rain curtains, and the world was clearer than ever before. Everything was silent, except for the rumble of rain.

A figure in a black shirt quietly emerged from the rain.

Pei Ling stepped into the air and stood up, focusing on the front.

It was a gray mist, which blocked His sight and also blocked the torrential rain.

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling made a move immediately, and a blood-colored saber aura slashed out instantly!

brush!

In the brisk sound of the sharp blade piercing through the air, the saber energy was as swift as electricity, splitting the mist in an instant.

The mist cracked like a substance, revealing the towering giant trees hidden inside.

Looking at the ancient and vicissitudes of Jianmu connecting the sky and the earth, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and found it!

However, how to go back to Honghuang through Jianmu next, but I have to ask the ancestor of "Chongming" from a distance...

While thinking about it, he suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on a certain place above Jianmu.

The branches and leaves there seem to be slightly thinner than other places, and in the larger gap, there is a faint sword mark on the Jianmu.

In the sword marks, the sword intent is pure and concise, full of killing spirit.

It is the handwriting of the founder of the Han'an Sword Sect!

Although it was just a shallow sword mark, Jianmu began to get hurt...

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