The tiger's claws are windy, and the claws with sharp-blade-like claws tore through the void, pierced through the layers of space with the strong wind, and grabbed at Pei Ling like a magic weapon!

At the same time, the other four monsters joined the road, and the robes of the Chongming Sect were also torn, showing their original shape.

The chubby and chubby toad turned into a small mountain-like toad, but it was not as ugly as the ordinary toad, but the color was as smooth as jade, and the pimples all over the body looked like pearls of various sizes, crystal clear, reflecting thousands of colors. A pair of moonlight condensed eyes, within which a pair of runes seem to be slowly forming.

The scribe in the crane cloak raised his head and let out a clear snort, which immediately swelled.

Red top and long neck, black and white feathers, mixed with strands of gold, heavy pupils and black eyes, like obsidian washed by spring water, bright and sharp, with shimmering water.

The thin and slender body is constantly elongated and elongated...for a moment, seven giant snakes are straddling the void, entrenched like a mountain, surrounded by colorful mist, the sweet smell diffuses and erodes, and fourteen icy eyes overlook without any emotion. Pei Ling in the air.

The tortoise-backed boy jumped forward, and the giant tortoise was suspended in the sky in an instant, like an island.

After the four demon clan joined forces, they immediately killed Pei Ling without any nonsense!

Close hand-to-hand combat is the strength of the demon clan!

Seeing that the five demon clans had already revealed their true bodies, Pei Ling glanced at the Nine Soul Saber Spirit beside him, and immediately ordered, "Leave these five to you."

Hearing this, Dao Ling's nine exquisite faces suddenly showed bloodthirsty smiles.

The charming and charming head immediately responded: "Master, don't worry! For these five blood foods, not a single drop of blood will flow out of your palm!"

The gorgeous and slender head roared in pain, "All their skins are mine! I want to make five foot pads for the master!"

Zhang Yangming's head spoke sweetly, "Fresh blood food! Blood food I've never enjoyed before! Master... so nice... um..."

The resentful and cold head shouted hysterically, "Kill, kill! If you dare to be rude to the master, I will peel their skins and cramp their muscles..."

"Everyone who sees the master not kneeling down will die!!"

As he spoke, the Nine Soul Sword Spirit immediately turned into nine thick and condensed blood lines, scattered out, and slashed towards the five demon clans...

boom boom boom boom...

Tiger claws tear the sky, toad letter missiles are like electricity, crane wings slap like giant waves, giant snakes swept through the void, tortoise shells rose up to block the majestic sword energy... From the primitive fight of the monsters' instinct, mixed with a sea of ​​fire , vast water vapor, thousands of wind columns, colorful poisonous miasma...

The laws are chaotic, the space is rapid, and the entire world begins to tremble and twist, falling into an indescribable frenzy.

The blood-colored sword energy is crisscrossed, and the sword intent is Cui Wei, whether it is biting, slamming, wrapping, water and fire, hurricane, poisonous miasma...all slashed with one sword!

The knife will cut the space and block the disturbance.

For a time, not a single monster attack could fall within a hundred meters of Pei Ling's body.

Pei Ling slowly turned around and looked at the three Hedao who had not made a move.

Unlike the five demon clans who blocked the road in front of them, they did not wear the vestments of Chongmingzong, but were shrouded in cloaks that Pei Ling had never seen before.

The cloak was obviously engraved with runes to cover and probe, and Pei Ling swept over it with his spiritual mind, only to feel that there was nothing under it except darkness and silence.

Their breaths are also restrained as much as possible, without revealing the slightest.

At this moment, the spiritual thoughts of the three combined Tao were all concentrated on Pei Ling, but they did not even glance at the battlefield not far away.

The sky was windy and the sky was as blue as blue, and the four of them stood in the air, facing each other from a distance.

Pei Ling said calmly: "Three, please!"

The three Hedao nodded slightly, and one of the Hedao pointed out a finger and pointed towards Pei Ling's eyebrows.

In an instant, in the void around Pei Ling, countless flickering swords were born.

Swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, sticks, lances, spears, and rakes... The densely packed blades were aimed at Pei Ling, and every weapon exuded a terrifying killing intent.

After all the weapons appeared, they shot at Pei Ling in an instant!

Ten thousand soldiers roared in the air, tearing apart the void, as if the swords were rolling backwards, majestic, roaring and wanting to completely drown Pei Ling.

Yanxi City!

The latter part of the road!

Pei Ling immediately recognized the identity of the person who shot, and immediately said in a cold and grand voice: "Reverse!"

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The real world.

The mountains are ups and downs, and the shades of blue shadows are like ink marks that have been washed with water.

Clouds of smoke linger on the peak, and Cuixiu emerges from the stream.

A black-colored bird flapped its wings and soared among the daisies hanging in the falling waterfalls.

The world seems far away, and the fireworks are gone.

Suddenly, a figure with a golden crown in Chinese clothes suddenly appeared in the air. It was handsome, tall and straight, with a gentle and elegant temperament. It was Su Lijing.

He stood in the air, stood still, and focused on the sky and the sky.

But it was seen at a glance that a large formation in the joint period was set up here to cover up the movement and breath of the monks' fighting technique.

Right now, although he can't see everything that is happening in the big formation, it is extremely easy to enter the formation.

However, this time, Pei Ling fought Su Zhentian Cen Fangwo and was not injured.

Even if the five demon clans of the Liu Greed Dynasty worked together, even if they were willing to die, they would hardly be Pei Ling's opponents.

If he goes in at this moment, he has to prepare for a head-to-head battle with Pei Ling!

After thinking for a while, Su Lijing quickly made a decision. Since there is not enough confidence in this battle, he cannot take action in person!

Wait for the next battle!

In fact, Pei Ling's first two battles were extremely good times for him.

It was only the first battle. When Pei Ling challenged the emperor of the Liu-greedy Dynasty, Youzhi, Zhong Kui, he was in the cave in the ancestral land of the Su family, clearing the curse in his body, and failed to grasp the news of the other party in the first time.

And the second battle... He didn't expect that after Pei Ling defeated Youzhi Zhong Kui in public and became famous in the first battle, he would continue to linger in the realm of the right path in a short period of time to challenge Yanxi City!

In the third battle this time, if Cen Fangwo did not use the [Impossible Heavenly Seal], but the other two Heavenly Seals, he should be able to fight Pei Ling to lose both...

However, in the future, as long as Pei Ling continues to challenge Jiuyi Mountain and Hanan Sword Sect, he will have two more chances!

Now, let's not scare the snake...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing's figure gradually faded away.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the place was empty, only a cluster of black fire burned quietly. In the blink of an eye, all traces of the breath were burned away, and it also disappeared.

The sunset glow is like fire, burning all over the sky, smudges the mountains like blood, the mountains are like waves, the mountains and forests are hidden with the roar of beasts, flocks of birds gradually return to their nests, and the mountains gradually become silent.

Only Cuixiu Yiyi, the mountains are light and deserted.