Chapter 1720 Death and Life

But just when Pei Junlin breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had escaped this catastrophe, the danger came again. Behind Pei Junlin, there was an extremely powerful aura. When Pei Junlin turned around, he saw a man standing behind him holding a long sword dripping with blood.

"Those two jailers are a bit loyal and have some humanity, but I have already sent them to the west. It will be your turn next, and you can rest in peace, my hero. You can't drag the whole situation because of you." The gloomy man stared at Pei Junlin and said.

Pei Junlin has already recognized that this person is one of the saints who interrogated him before. This person is very strong, the strongest among all the saints that Pei Junlin has seen, even Zhou Ying from the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and Lianchi's finger are not as good.

Just standing there made Pei Junlin's scalp tingle, as if this person was the incarnation of a sword, not a human being. His whole body was like a sword, and a murderous aura couldn't cover it at all.

"Don't resist and don't be afraid, my sword won't hurt soon, and I won't feel anything, just pretend to fall asleep." The saint with the long sword walked towards Pei Junlin step by step , The long sword drew a spark on the ground.

Pei Junlin didn't move. He felt chills all over his body. She didn't choose him, and she fell into this kind of infighting.

Obviously, the series of things he has experienced recently has made Pei Junlin vigilant, and he also understands the reasons for it. It may not be a matter of making mistakes at all. After these people arrested themselves, tortured them, and now they want to kill people to silence them, things are definitely not that simple.

At this time last year, he had realized that Marshal Silver Fox and General Kamo might have been marginalized in the brutal internal strife, and those who wanted to target him were obviously those who were on the opposite side of Marshal.

Seeing Pei Junlin's eyes flickering, as if looking thoughtful, the saint with the black long knife looked slightly surprised: "You are not bad, being able to think of this step shows that your wisdom is far beyond ordinary people. I'm not afraid to tell you that you are indeed a victim of the infighting between the two major groups, people like Silver Fox and Kamo are already at a disadvantage, and with your current reputation, if you appear at this time, it will be enough to overthrow the situation."

"The human race is clearly winning. If the strategy of Marshal Silver Fox continues, the human race will break through the demon's room. Why do you do this?" Pei Junlin did not panic, nor angry, nor accuse and roar, but instead Said calmly, staring at this saint-level powerhouse.

A strong man of this level would never easily betray the human race and seek refuge with the demon race, because the wisdom of a strong man like a saint has far surpassed that of all living beings. They must be able to calculate gains and losses until they seek refuge with a foreign race.

So Pei Junlin was very confused, what was this saint-level powerhouse thinking? Do you have to lead the human race to a dead end?

"The world is bustling, and it's all for profit. There are some things you just don't want to know too clearly." The saint-level powerhouse sighed, and there seemed to be helplessness in his eyes.

The sentence that the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit made Pei Junlin fully understand the stakes.

The direction of the war has never been diverted by the will of the ordinary cultivators at the lower level, but just a tool for the interests of the upper-level rulers and some businessmen.

Pei Junlin now has some doubts that the demons can invade this world. Is there someone to guide them? Whether these demons were deliberately released by the fierce tigers, they will disrupt the world and create more benefits for those businessmen.

Although the other party didn't say it clearly, Pei Junlin also understood. Marshal Silver Fox has made great strides all the way, and defeating these demons is already a certainty.

The reason for the unreasonable obstruction is that being marginalized is actually a matter of interest. It must be to completely drive away the demons and affect the interests of some people. Therefore, these people united to form an interest group to obstruct Marshal Silver Fox. a series of means.

"You know the cause and effect, you can safely set foot on the road to Huangquan, don't be afraid of pain. The sword in my hand is the sharpest sword in the world. It only takes a moment for your head to be decapitated. If you're fast, you can even see your head flying." The saint-level powerhouse stared cruelly at the sword in Pei Junlin's hand, and it suddenly turned into a light and shadow.

Pei Junlin looked down at his own shadow, as if his shadow was divided into two halves under the light.

Pei Junlin only felt that his eyes were shaken for a moment, but Pei Junlin did not sit still, almost instantly he used the most powerful method.

Pei Junlin stretched out his finger, and a black vortex appeared in front of him, and this black vortex was the key to blocking Pei Junlin's fatal blow.

There is Buddha light seeping out of the black vortex, and one can even hear a Buddha standing in the center of the black vortex.

Endless Buddha power was born from a stone tablet, which helped Pei Junlin resist this fatal blow.

There are also dark places in the light and shadow. Pei Junlin successfully used this light to escape the punishment in the shadow, and escaped the fatal blow. He was about to jump into the sky in a flash.

At this time, Pei Junlin couldn't care about anything else, and he showed all his cards, not only the mysterious crock pot, but also the mysterious candle was surrounded by Pei Junlin, and Pei Junlin pointed at a large ice blue ball The flames enveloped the saint-level powerhouse.

Everything was completed in an instant, the opponent only slashed with a sword, and Pei Junlin returned dozens of moves, and the judgment was decided.

Fortunately, Pei Junlin saved his life in this first confrontation, and he was conscious that it was victory here. Although he was very embarrassed, Pei Junlin finally blocked the opponent's move.

"You want to attract other people's attention so as to save your life. I'm sorry for your calculation. I made a mistake. I won't give you a second chance to escape." The saint-level powerhouse seems to have seen through Pei Junlin's heart As he thought, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the long sword in his hand and instantly flew into the sky.

The long sword exploded with a bang in mid-air, turning into countless phantoms. These phantoms shrouded, forming something like an umbrella cover, completely covering this area in shadow.

In the past few years, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest. When he looked down, his chest was pierced directly by the long sword, and there was a hole where his heart was.

The sudden injury made Pei Junlin stunned for a moment, and then he fell into eternal darkness. Just before Pei Junlin was about to lose consciousness, he felt that one of his hands was being held by someone. This hand was very warm and soft. .

Pei Junlin had a dream for a long time, and almost all the images of his life flashed in his mind. A scene of a young age, a warm scene with his parents, a scene of meeting his beloved wife Wang Ziqiong, the scene of his former brothers The scene when they gathered together.

The folk songs of his hometown seemed to be heard in his ears, and a drop of crystal tears dripped from the corner of Pei Junlin's eyes. He has been fighting against the sky all his life, and it is not easy to walk step by step to the present day.

But the road of cultivating Taoism is like walking on a single-plank bridge, and you may fall into the abyss at any time, so Pei Junlin does not regret this step. What he regrets is that there are many things that have not been completed, and it is already too late.

"If there is an afterlife, let's continue in the next life." A thought flashed at the corner of Pei Junlin's mouth.

He opened his arms and seemed to be suspended in a dark space, his body slowly floated up, and floated towards a huge black vortex in the midair.

The surroundings are extremely cold, but Pei Junlin feels warm all over his body. This feeling is addictive, but also terrifying.

Pei Junlin opened his eyes and looked at the huge vortex in the dark sky. He suddenly realized that this should be the vortex of the soul. He had witnessed the vortex that devoured thousands of dead souls before, and the soul-devouring beast seemed to come from this vortex. among.

What world is the other end of this vortex connected to? Is it the world of the dead?

Pei Junlin suddenly had a sense of fear in his heart. He knew that nothing happened after death. He knew that after death, everything had nothing to do with him, and everything in his life was just an arrangement of fate. But Pei Junlin has a lot of things that he can't let go of. He wants to struggle, but the suction of the vortex makes Pei Junlin unable to break free at all.

A black shadow flashed past. It turned out to be a soul-devouring beast with a long mouth. This soul beast seemed to have its eyes on Pei Junlin's team. When he opened it, Pei Junlin felt a vortex of conspiracy sweeping towards him.

Only at this time did Pei Junlin realize that his body was so weak.

The huge soul-devouring beast opened its mouth and devoured Pei Junlin.

At the most critical moment, Pei Junlin was suddenly blessed. A magical vortex was suspended above his head, and the phantom of Chaos Golden Dou appeared above Pei Junlin's head. The moment the Soul-devouring Beast bit him, the Chaos Progress suddenly emitted golden circles of light.

As if encountering a strong impact, the Soul-devouring Beast glanced forward, its body staggered and almost fell, while Pei Junlin took advantage of this opportunity and the force of the recoil to rush down the vortex.

Although Pei Junlin has to bear a huge psychological burden every step of the way, but every step is very difficult, Pei Junlin persisted step by step.

Later, every time he took a step, Pei Junlin felt a mountain-like difficulty, which made Pei Junlin even think about giving up.

If relying on an unyielding will and nostalgia for life, Pei Junlin went retrograde, turned his back to the soul vortex and walked towards him step by step, seeing a glimmer of light.