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Chapter 179: The juniors are bold!

Whoosh!

The sword energy is devastating and sharp. When it penetrates the air, its sharp edge is revealed and it is invincible. It instantly cuts off all desires and emotions, and the invisible snare is instantly annihilated.

The cold blade directly penetrated the sleeve, and flicked his fingers to cut off countless mountains and vegetation in the sleeve. Blood spattered, and bones and flesh fell like rain. Wherever the long knife passed, countless furnaces died in the blink of an eye, and were wiped out in ashes!

While he was screaming for help with all kinds of sweet sounds, the sword energy remained unabated and continued to attack Ren Jiao!

boom!!!

The long knife stretched across the void, and the crack in the void was long and narrow. The sharp knife intent lingered for a long time. Zi Renjiao's body passed through it, and Renjiao's figure standing in the air instantly turned into a pile of gravel and disappeared.

After some distance in the air, Ren Jiao and many of his fellow disciples suddenly escaped from the void. Their white robes were torn, and the screams of the many cauldrons in their sleeves could be heard one after another.

Looking at the sleeve that was split into pieces by the sword energy, and the devastated landscape inside the sleeve, all the Supreme Protectors of the Tiansheng Sect were furious: "Shengzi Pei, what do you mean by this?!"

"We are not members of the Chongming Sect. Does the Holy Son still want us to help you for nothing?"

"The Holy Son is amazingly talented, but don't destroy your future just for the sake of temporary pride!"

"The leader of our holy religion has a noble status and a noble bloodline. Although the Holy Son is lucky to have achieved success in cultivation, his origin is just a humble person in a remote place. It is a blessing for the Holy Son to be appreciated by the leader!"

Brush brush brush…

As the emerald green branches and leaves swayed, the bloody sword energy seemed to be endless, spreading across the entire sky, dyeing the sky red, and slashed down towards Pei Ling, as dense as a shower.

The Nine Soul Swords continued to be swung out, and the sword energy rushed towards them fiercely, clang clang clang clang clang...

The sonorous sound continued endlessly. While resisting the tidal attack of the giant tree, Pei Ling replied coldly: "I will leave no one alive for you, or get out now!"

"Or stay and die!

As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow sand below suddenly surged up like a fountain, and countless thick roots rolled and twisted like giant pythons that had been dormant for a long time.

Whistling out, he immediately stalked Pei Ling in mid-air.

Seeing that Pei Ling was already in danger and even uttered arrogant words, Ren Jiao and others were furious. They were about to teach this junior a lesson, but they heard the hoarse voice of the leading gray-robed monk on the glazed tower not far away:

"Since Shengzi Pei insists on this, we will retreat first."

As he spoke, the gleaming glazed tower immediately sank into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At present, without Shengzi Pei joining forces, they can't deal with the false Taoist. But now, Pei Ling doesn't know what he thinks. He leaves so many false Taoists unkilled and insists on fighting against the sacred tree. Such a great opportunity is wasted!

In the current situation, Pei Shengzi does not understand the general situation, and Wushi Villa has left. Their continued stay here has no meaning except a waste of time...

Seeing Wushi Villa and Reincarnation Tower leaving one after another, Ren Jiao frowned slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking, and said quickly: "Let's leave too!"

The other Supreme Protectors didn't know why, but seeing Ren Jiao's solemn expression, they didn't raise any objections. Many figures in white robes and golden rings quickly disappeared from the void.

clang clang clang…

The sound of gold and iron clashing was as dense as the hooves of galloping horses. Pei Ling's long sword danced wildly, and the cold light was as cold as snow, slashing at all the roots that were close to him.

The yellow sand trembled and the smoke and dust dispersed, like a thick curtain, flying across the entire sky and earth.

The roots of the giant tree seem to be countless, and they are constantly jumping out of the gravel. In the blink of an eye, they have already covered the sky and the sun, which is immeasurable. Looking around, there are extremely thick roots in all directions, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, fiercely entangling towards them.

Pei Ling blocked all the space for him to move around.

Soon, Pei Ling was wrapped by countless roots, forming a huge root cocoon in mid-air.

The moment the last bit of skylight above his head was blocked and his whole body was completely trapped, Pei Ling immediately felt that the mana in his body began to drain away!

Brush brush brush...

He immediately increased the speed of drawing the sword, and the bloody sword energy roared and surged like a torrential blood waterfall, continuously slashing at the surrounding roots.

Accompanied by the "pop" sound of the vines being chopped apart, deep knife marks appeared on the roots. Emerald green juice continued to gush out, and the fresh breath filled the entire root cocoon.

But soon, the knife marks quickly recovered, and the sword intention was swallowed up by the giant tree.

Pei Ling frowned, and immediately felt that in addition to his magic power, the power of law, fate, and even soul in his body were all being pulled by a huge force!

Even with such a strong foundation, he almost lost his soul!

Pei Ling immediately stopped hesitating, and regardless of whether the monks from the nine major sects had gone far, he immediately closed his eyes and released the Nine Soul Sword.

The long sword was surging with blood, floating on his side, and emitted sharp sword energy on its own, slashing at all the roots that were attacking Pei Ling.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling raised one hand to cover his right eye, and played a simple magic formula with the other hand, speaking in a majestic, majestic and cold voice: "All living beings..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole world fell silent!

The giant tree's stormy offensive suddenly changed, as if it was ten thousand times slower!

Above the dusty sky, a long and narrow crack suddenly appeared in the mighty Qingming.

There is an indescribable aura of terror in this crack, as if there is some great terror that the entire world cannot bear, and a great disaster is about to come!

"A boat crossing the sea of ​​suffering!"

X※Jiuyi Mountain.

Secret place.

In the hut in the pine forest, the incense burner burned quietly, and the smoke clouds changed again.

The mountains and rivers are vast, the cities are rotating, and thousands of creatures live as before, but they are all changed beyond recognition, as if the world has changed at the snap of a finger.

Between bursts of pines and waves, the cold sound echoed through the wooden house.

In the corner where the smoke and clouds are surging, the founder of "Shiwei" sitting under the osmanthus in the mountain has been looking at the two directions of Zhongming Sect and Yousu Tomb.

Suddenly, he noticed something and glanced in the direction of Cizhou. It was the magic that violated the heavenly principles!

It turns out that it was this junior who dared to attack the Jiuyi Mountain Mountain Protection Formation that day!

However, this junior is really brave.

Not to mention attacking Jiuyi Mountain with one man's strength, his current cultivation level is only Hedao. Not to mention becoming an immortal, he is not even a half-immortal. How dare he offend Tiangang several times...

Thinking of this, the Patriarch of "Shiwei" no longer paid attention to the situation in Cizhou, and continued to watch the movements of Zhongming Zong and Yousu Fen.

Although the demon sect junior said that he acted unscrupulously and had deep demonic nature, the target of his attack now was the out-of-control sacred tree. This was not a bad thing for the Jiuyi Mountain whose local vitality was constantly being plundered by the sacred tree.

Moreover, the senior people watching the battle from the righteous side have all left the battlefield in advance.
Chapter completed!
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