As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Lu made a series of hand seals, and a huge wave rose behind him. It was dark and cold, and the grayish-black waterfall condensed from pure Yin Qi roared and moved. Countless beautiful young men and women, all of whom had their own strengths, were transparent, and their resentment soared into the sky. At this moment, their faces were extremely distorted and their expressions were filled with hatred. Their eyes were bloodshot as they roared and pounced towards PEI Ling.
Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh ...
The waterfall of Yin Qi covered the sky and the earth. With the force of a Thunderbolt, it welcomed the surging blood.
The saber Qi crisscrossed like a huge net, covering the entire sky. In the blink of an eye, the resentful souls were annihilated and the yin Qi was dispersed.
The cold blade tore through the air and continued to slash towards Ji Lu with a whistling sound.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
In the blink of an eye, countless saber Qi pierced through Ji Lu's Dao body. In an instant, Ji Lu's Dao body was riddled with holes and blood splattered everywhere. However, his life force remained intact. In a flash, all the saber wounds had recovered and his aura rose again, faintly similar to PEI Ling's!
Ji Lu's white robe fluttered like snow as he once again activated his magic art!
Above the green sky, it was suddenly stained with a touch of Crimson, like dried blood.
In the blink of an eye, the entire night sky turned black and red, as if it was a sea of blood under the dark night, deep and cold. As it surged, heads hung upside down, like countless tumors, densely packed, hanging high in the sky.
All the heads were young, like three to five years old children. Their eyes were closed, and there were complicated and strange runes carved between their brows, surging with a thick aura of resentment.
Pat, Pat, Pat ...
Bean-sized raindrops suddenly fell, followed by a heavy downpour. Endless black blood poured down, mixed with almost tangible resentment, hatred, jealousy, curses, and malice. They spread like thick smoke and instantly looked down on the world.
PEI Ling stood in the air with a cold expression. The nine souls saber shattered the void inch by inch and slashed down!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe long saber's frosty blade shone on the snow. Wherever it went, the blood rain was annihilated silently. The saber intent condensed in the sky and tore the Crimson sky apart. At the same time, the runes in his eyes interweaved and rose, extracting all kinds of resentment and malice in this world like a whale sucking in water.
In just a few seconds, the night returned to its peaceful state. The head disappeared, the sea of blood disappeared, and the rain of blood stopped ... The roaring saber Qi once again cut Ji Lu into thousands of pieces, as if he was a newly-made meat slice.
However, Ji Lu quickly recovered. Even his white robe was spotless, as if it had been piled up with the first snow. It was strange, but it also seemed Holy.
His aura was even stronger than before.
PEI Ling's brows were tightly furrowed. This Cult Master Chu had been using the identities of Senior Sister li, Si Hong Qingqian, and Yan mingchen to fight with him. This made him feel extremely uncomfortable every time he attacked ...
It was wrong!
Cult Master Ji's face clearly hadn't changed at all, so why did he think that the other party was Senior Sister li, si hongqing, and Yan mingzhen?
Was it the illusion just now?
Without thinking too much, the many Grand guardians in the carriage corridor formed hand seals one after another. In an instant, chilly winds rose and rivers of blood surged. Corpse puppets and demonic ghosts appeared in the void, and infant ghosts and nightmare phantoms came one after another, all attacking PEI Ling!
At the same time, ripples spread out from Ji Lu's body. Then, two identical incarnations suddenly stepped out. They were barefooted and dressed in white robes with shining golden rings.
In the next moment, his original body and two incarnations disappeared into the night.
Seeing the incoming attack, PEI Ling immediately collected his thoughts. With a howl, he slashed out with the nine souls saber.
The saber Qi was boundless and majestic, sweeping across thousands of people.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
All the spell techniques were destroyed by the vast saber Qi. The saber Qi's momentum did not decrease. It crossed the sky and continued to slash at the many Grand guardians.
The Grand protectors looked at this scene coldly. They stood still, but their figures were like wet ink paintings, quickly fading and disappearing.
Just as PEI Ling was about to continue attacking, a graceful figure suddenly appeared not far away. Her seemingly delicate and soft hands stretched out, and her five fingers turned into claws. The tips of her fingers were suffused with a thick blood-red light, and like sharp blades, she clawed at his chest!
Si Hong Qing Qing ...
No!
It wasn't Sihong!
A streak of blood-colored saber Qi instantly slashed at the incoming blood claw.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing reverberated through the air. The newcomer was sent flying at an even faster speed than before. His white robe fluttered in the wind, and his golden rings shone with a brilliant light. It was one of Ji Lu's clones.
Immediately after, another petite figure appeared above PEI Ling's head. Her hand was like frost as she slapped out heavily, aiming for the top of his head.
Yan Minghuang?
PEI Ling's eyes were slightly dazed. Before he could be shocked, he suddenly realized that this was Ji Lu's other incarnation!
He didn't have time to retract his saber and strike again. He immediately raised his left hand and also struck out with his palm.
Bang!
The two palms touched each other, and a tremendous force whizzed in all directions like a tsunami. The surrounding space rippled like water.
The mountains, rivers, and vegetation below instantly turned into fine powder, forming traces that were even like ripples.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJi Lu's incarnation was immediately sent flying.
At this moment, a slender and lithe figure, like a Willow in spring, appeared behind PEI Ling like a ghost. Without a sound, a palm directly hit PEI Ling's back.
BOOM!
The terrifying palm force struck PEI Ling's body, instantly shaking his internal organs.
PEI Ling felt a sweet taste in his throat and his body fell uncontrollably.
However, after falling a few hundred feet, he suddenly stopped and stabilized himself. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression became extremely gloomy.
Given his strength, he could easily block the joint attack of Cult Master Ji's main body and incarnation!
However, even though he was mentally prepared, when he saw the faces of Senior Sister li, si hongqing, and Yan mingxiao, he still hesitated for a moment before making his move!
For late-stage Dao integration cultivators, this split second was the difference between life and death!
If his strength wasn't much stronger than Ji Lu's, he wouldn't have just been injured!
"Mian!" PEI Ling immediately said in an ethereal voice.
As soon as he spoke, the laws of heaven and earth in this area changed quietly.
Ji Lu's main body and his two incarnations were about to make a move when their auras suddenly quieted down uncontrollably. Their eyelids closed crazily, their QI activities became heavy, and their minds became silent ...
At this moment, PEI Ling's voice was cold and Grand as he continued, " "Curse!"
The bodies of Ji Lu's main body and incarnation immediately started to rot. Blood and pus flowed out of the wounds, and vengeful human faces the size of fingernails quickly grew out.
"Break!" PEI Ling continued.
Three identical blood-colored threads appeared between Ji Lu's main body and the clone's neck. After the blood threads appeared, they expanded rapidly. Soon, blood gushed out like a stream. The flesh and blood quickly turned into a blur, and the dense white bones could be vaguely seen.
At this moment, the figures of the heavenly born sect's Grand protectors appeared beside the origin Jimin cauldron. When they saw that PEI Ling was about to kill Ji Lu, they were instantly enraged!