I just want to be quiet

At this time, Huan Yun really pulled Pei Ling and immediately fled to the back of the lobby.

His whole body was filled with awe-inspiring sword intent, his body turned into a sword glow, and his speed was extremely fast. When he flew straight away, it was actually a few points faster than the [Five Ghosts and Heavenly Luo Dun] that Su Xirou used before!

brush brush...

Thousands of sword qi with clear light and fierce killing intent flew from the rear, like a heavy rain pouring down, and like a Tianhe being moved down, roaring and slashing at Pei Ling and Huan Yunzhen.

It is another sword cultivator of the Cold Dark Sword Sect, and also Huan Yun's true classmate!

Huan Yun's escaping speed did not decrease at all, and the flying sword of life behind him made a clear cry, and flew out instantly to meet the numerous sword qi that were attacking.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of the clashing of gold and iron was as dense as a shower, and Huan Yun really didn't have time to take back the flying sword of his life. In a blink of an eye, he took Pei Ling out of the lobby.

The quiet and dim corridor, with doors and windows on both sides, is filled with the breath of the nine major sects, and there are few vacancies.

Above the corridor, the silhouettes of two monks suddenly appeared.

Just like Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan in the previous two illusions, Huan Yunzhen's breath quickly weakened as soon as he landed. Obviously, it was the previous battle and the injury was extremely serious.

Huan Yunzhen held Pei Ling's arm, and suddenly loosened, and his body fell to the side. . .

"boom!"

Huan Yunzhen fell directly to the ground. Under the control of the system, Pei Ling didn't mean to help her at all.

The next moment, Pei Ling stepped out and came to the door of a closed house.

There was no movement in this room, it was extremely quiet, but it exuded a faint sword intent.

There is someone in this room!

Just when Pei Ling was puzzled, the system suddenly turned on [The Secret Record of the Eclipse Sun], and his body shape changed immediately. Soon, he turned into a sword cultivator with blue shirt and quick boots, with sword intent lingering throughout his body, and his eyes were clear. Zhan, as bright as lightning.

Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes, raised his hand, and started knocking on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

The crisp knocking sound echoed in the dark corridor.

Immediately behind the door, an indifferent voice came: "No!"

Pei Ling's heart suddenly moved, the law of the ninth station, it's useless to knock on the door and not respond, you have to refuse?

However, is this now a fantasy or reality?

Just as he was thinking, the phantoms of two portals quietly rose above his head, one was piled up with skulls, unspeakable, and the other was gorgeous and graceful, like the palace of an immortal family. A sense of disaster.

Immediately, Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately, the surrounding environment changed drastically. After a strange scene, he had already appeared in the room behind the door. The room was spacious and simple, with only a bed in the middle, and there was nothing else, as if shrouded in gray. Layers of black gauze.

At this moment, the curtain on the bed is low, and a figure can be vaguely seen lying inside.

His whole body was wrapped in sword intent, as if it was an incomparable flying sword. The sword intent was icy and cold, but it gave Pei Ling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Pei Ling immediately knew that the operation of the system was the same as before, directly replacing the other party with the identity of the monk in front of him, and agreed to enter the door.

At this time, under the control of the system, he walked towards the sword cultivator.

After standing beside the bed, Pei Ling lifted the curtain without making any sound, only to see a blue-shirted and fast-booted Jianxiu lying on the quilt inside, holding a jet-black flying sword in his arms. Sword, face and attire, it is the person who attacked him for the first time in the illusion!

At this moment, the sword cultivator was lying calmly, unaware that someone came in.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling was startled, but he quickly realized that in the first fantasy, he was attacked by this sword cultivator, and his fate was taken away by him.

Now the system wants to complete his fate, so it directly finds the opponent's head...

With this thought in mind, under the control of the system, Pei Ling's hand movements were not slow at all. He immediately reached out, grabbed the flying sword held in the other's arms, and then slammed it hard.

Blue-shirt Jianxiu's eyes are still closed, but his hands are holding Feijian tightly, and the system does not pull out, so the next moment...

brush!

The system pulled out the Nine Soul Sword and slashed directly at it!

puff!

Jian Xiu held Feijian's arms, and was immediately split with a deep scar that could be seen in the bone.

Under the pain, Jianxiu in blue shirt opened his eyes instantly and looked at Pei Ling like electricity.

At the same time, Pei Ling pulled out the flying sword, and then put away the nine soul swords and carried the flying sword on his back as if nothing happened.

For a moment, he felt that there was a seamless connection between himself and this flying sword, and they fit in perfectly with each other, just like one person.

The opponent's Feijian mistakenly regarded him as the master!

The moment this feeling appeared, Pei Ling felt at the same time that there was an indescribable connection between himself and the sword cultivator in front of him.

It seems that there are countless slender blood-colored threads running through the void, connecting the two together!

Destiny Feijian recognizes the thief as the father... The battle begins!

At this time, Jian Xiu looked at Feijian behind Pei Ling, and was furious.

brush!

The sword energy is like frost like the moon, clear and cold, fierce and swift, and wherever it passes, the void is slightly cracked, pointing directly at Pei Ling.

However, just as the sword energy was about to hit Pei Ling, Pei Ling suddenly opened his mouth and seemed to spit out a word, but made no sound.

The next moment, some kind of weird order shrouded this room in an instant!

Jian Xiu's sword qi had already pressed against Pei Ling's eyebrows, but at this moment, it stopped for a lifetime, and then followed the trajectory of when he came, and began to retreat exactly.

Jian Qi retreated between Jian Xiu's two fingers, Jian Xiu retracted his two fingers, and lay down again.

And Pei Ling stretched out **** and pointed towards Jian Xiu.

A sword qi of clear light and stern light suddenly emanated, like frost like the moon, clear and cold, exactly the same as the sword qi sent out by Jian Xiu just now, the power, sword intent, breath... are exactly the same!

brush!

Jian Xiu lay on the bed, motionless, letting the sword qi rush towards him without any defense, just like Pei Ling who just stood still!

The moment the sword energy hit Jian Xiu's eyebrows, a strange order in the room suddenly disappeared.

Jian Xiu turned his head at the critical moment, but the distance was too close, and the speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, but it was already not as fast...

puff!

Half of Jianxiu's head in the blue shirt was instantly pierced by sword energy.

Its aura suddenly declined, but the vitality of the Taoist monk was extremely tenacious, with only half of his head left, but there was still no danger of his life.

Pei Ling immediately felt that the speed of absorbing the opponent's fate from the thread suddenly accelerated!

He was shocked. What the system used just now should be the reversal law!

The injuries on his body also began to recover quickly.

Right now, his cultivation base is only in the late stage of returning to the virtual world, and he has not yet joined the Dao, but the effect of the system using this law is not lost to the emperor in the second sect, and even more victorious!

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