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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Seven: [Slayer Sword Intent].

The long black sword is like clouds and mist, as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, spreading across the entire sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Countless sharp blades whizzed down.

The sky is tilted, and the whistle of the sword is like rolling thunder, majestic and majestic, coming down in a torrent!

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately said in a cold and majestic voice: "Reverse!"

As soon as the words fell, the rules of this world immediately changed. In an instant, the ancestral sword that had just been chopped off immediately began to retreat along an exact trajectory.

But after only retreating for a moment, the ancestral sword immediately erupted with terrifying power and sword intent, resisting Pei Ling's law. All the ancestral swords immediately stopped in mid-air without retreating or advancing.

Pei Ling said in a vague voice: "Everyone!"

In the high sky, densely packed replicas of the ancestral sword immediately appeared. These replicas also had diffused sword intent and vigorous power. After appearing, they slashed at Cheng Dun without any hesitation.

Pei Ling said again for the second time: "Everyone!"

The next moment, countless replicas of [Evil-Slaying Axe] appeared instantly. In the void, huge palms stretched out, grasped the handle of the axe, and also struck at Cheng Dun.

Pei Ling said coldly: "Forgot!"

"sleep!"

Cheng Dun's movements were slightly stagnant, but the sword intent in his body that could destroy heaven and earth made him immediately break free from the influence of the law!

The heart-stopping sword intent quickly spread to every ancestral sword. The ancestral sword that had just been resisting Pei Lingze on its own just now broke all the restraints and slashed at its replica and the [Evil-Slaying Axe].

replica!

clang clang clang clang clang…

In the intensive clashes like a shower of iron horses, the replicas of the ancestral sword and the [Evil-Slaying Axe] were shattered one by one.

Cheng Dun quickly executed a fierce magic formula and shouted angrily: "[Immortal-killing Sword Formation]!"

All the ancestral swords instantly transformed and changed places, changing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they formed a complex and huge array, including the replicas of all the ancestral swords, the replica of [Evil-Slaying Axe], Pei Ling and his incarnation.

Circled into it.

The sword formation was completed, and each ancestral sword burst out with an astonishing sword intent. The sword covered the sky, and its sharp edges shone like stars. In an instant, thousands of stars fell rapidly, and the stars fell like a heavy rain!

At this time, the avatar behind Pei Ling finally cast the last strange spell.

Darkness, as if it were substantial, instantly enveloped the entire place.

※rice※dangdangdang….

Puff puff puff...

In just an instant, all the replicas of the ancestral sword, the replica of the [Evil-Slaying Axe], and Pei Ling were all chopped into ashes by the ancestral sword!

Win!

Seeing how easy it was to win, Cheng Dun suddenly looked happy, but at this moment, an old voice said,

But there was a sound in his ears: "This is not the real world, break the confusion quickly!"

Not in this world?

Cheng Dun looked startled, and was about to make a move when he suddenly felt an elegant flower with golden stamens and white petals rising above the sky. It was so huge that it exploded like a firework in an instant.

boom!!!

Countless large and small flowers with golden stamens and white petals formed chains in an instant, spreading like stars, covering the entire Five Color Valley.

All of Cheng Dun's cultivation and magic power disappeared in an instant, and the aura of his ancestral sword also plummeted, and he could only barely maintain his spirituality.

This is Su Zhentian’s [Unable Heaven Seal]!

Cheng Dun was shocked, and then, before he could react, a line of blood as thin as a hair appeared on his neck without any warning.

Without cultivation, Cheng Dun could not resist the [Decapitating Curse] at all. After the blood line appeared, it immediately expanded rapidly. From the broken hole, blood flowed out, and with just one breath, it soaked through his clothes.

But at the moment when his head was about to hit the ground, a terrifying and vast sword intent suddenly erupted in his body!

Buzz!!

The sword intent steamed, swallowing thousands of miles. Wherever the sharp edge went, it was unstoppable, and all methods were destroyed. The heaven and earth in the dream seemed to be unable to bear it, and started to shake suddenly.

All the curses on Cheng Dunzhou's body were forcibly erased by the sword in an instant, and his cultivation aura also broke through the suppression of the [Lawless Heavenly Seal] in an instant. Feeling something in his heart, he immediately grasped the ancestral sword, raised it high above his head, and pointed towards it.

Cut it down with a sword in front!

brush!!!

A huge crack was cut out in the dream in an instant, and within the crack, darkness surged and billowed. It was the [Midday Mist] in the real world!

Cheng Dun immediately rushed towards the crack, but at this moment, the mysterious robe swayed, and a beautiful figure instantly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Mo Lilan said calmly: "Forgot!"

Cheng Dun's mind went blank for a moment.

The sword intent in his body was about to burst out again when Mo Lilan's figure suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, under the operation of "Secret Records of the Eclipse", he transformed into the appearance of Cheng Dun. His azure and pine pattern robes were dancing around, and the top of his head was

Three portals with vast auras instantly rose up.

The next moment, Cheng Dun's sword intent, which was already on the verge of exploding, suddenly stopped... Pei Ling replaced Cheng Dun and suppressed the sword intent in his body!

Click, click, click...

The cracks in the dream were restored bit by bit, and the complete appearance of heaven and earth reappeared, without any cracks leading to the real world.

For a moment, the dream was intact.

The sky and the earth are as gloomy as before, and the chains of golden pistils with white petals are floating in the air, covering the entire valley.

[Lawless Seal] Under the ban, Cheng Dun's cultivation disappeared again, and his expression was dull, but under the influence of the "forgetting" law, he could not remember anything for a while!

The victory has been decided!

In the real world, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. The Sword of Han An Sword Sect could break through his dream and return to the real world alone. However, after the last battle with Master Su Zhen Tiancen, he was able to break through his dream and return to the real world alone.

Li Yan transformed into the [Lawless Heavenly Seal], and the two were superimposed. Even the sect-suppressing magic weapon could not escape his big dream!

But the sword intent in Cheng Dun's body is really amazing!

It was actually able to almost cut his entire dream into two halves under the double suppression of [Mingtian Dream] and [Lawless Sky Seal]!

It's a pity that his cultivation is already in the middle stage of Hedao. Both the immortal skills he has displayed and the laws he masters now are more powerful than before!

This is the suppression of cultivation!

Cheng Dun's cultivation level is only in the early stage of Hedao, which is a small level lower than him. If the opponent's cultivation level is equal to his, with the sword intent in his body, it is really possible to cut through his dream!

Of course, he has already figured out the details of Cheng Dun's sword and special sword intention. Even if he can really escape from his dream, it will only be in his hands for a little longer...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought, and a replica of the ancestral sword was placed on Cheng Dun's neck in both the real world and the dream.

Cheng Dun's dull expression returned to normal instantly, but Pei Ling had already lifted the law of "forgetting".

At this time, looking at the sword pointed at his throat, Cheng Dun looked in disbelief. Did he lose?

Moreover, he was defeated so quickly!

He summoned the ancestral sword from Qijian Mountain, and even at the risk of death, he forcibly carried the [Immortal-killing Sword Intent] in the Wujian Abyss!

The Han An Sword Sect’s sect-suppressing sword, coupled with the sect’s profound sword intent...
Chapter completed!
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