I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Seeing this scene, the space outside the five color Valley fell silent. The cultivators of the four sects only came back to their senses after a long time.

The sword God had arrived!

&Quot; the sword God is involved ... &Quot; the elder from nine luminaries mountain said in a deep voice. &Quot; did Cheng Dun lose just now? "

Although they had been watching the battle from the sidelines, they were unable to see the exact situation inside after the [ great dream of the underworld ] was used.

Furthermore, it was different from the battle with city Lord Iron in the Wu Wang swamp of the swallow rhinoceros city. Although city Lord Iron had also fallen into a dream, his moves were bold and unrestrained. The [ underworld fog ] that blocked vision and divine sense had been scattered all over the place, but the actual battle could still be roughly seen.

But this time, the [ underworld fog ] was like mercury flowing on the ground, filling the entire five colored Valley without leaving any gaps.

Until now, when the sword God made his move and the sword marks separated the entire battlefield, they did not see anything at all!

Qi zilang looked into the valley and shook his head."That's not possible!"

&Quot; even if Cheng Dun's strength is not as good as PEI Ling's, he's holding the ancestral sword and has used the sword intent of sword comprehension abyss. It's impossible for him to be defeated so quickly! &Quot;

"The sword God must have only wanted to save Cheng Dun, so he suddenly intervened."

Empress Liu Fei's eyes flickered, she nodded slightly and agreed, " "That's right. In this battle, PEI Ling challenged the sword God, but the one who came to accept the challenge is Cheng Dun."

&Quot; and he also brought the ancestral sword and the sword intent of sword comprehension abyss. It's very likely that he came without the sword God's knowledge. &Quot;

Wenren lingse looked at Qi zilang and Empress Liu Fei without saying anything.

When PEI Ling was only at the early-stage Dao integration realm, city Lord Iron and sect master cen had already been no match for him. Now that he was at the mid-stage Dao integration realm, it would be very easy for him to defeat Cheng Dun.

Daoist Qi and Empress Liu Fei have underestimated PEI Ling ...

At this moment, in the sky above the five colored Valley, he fuqiong looked at PEI Ling and suddenly said, " "Fellow Daoist PEI, my junior has already lost. How about we end this battle here?"

Hearing the sword God admit defeat on behalf of Cheng Dun, the elder from nine luminaries mountain, Qi zilang from suzhen heaven, and Empress Liu Kuang were all shocked!

The three of them were in disbelief.

How long had this battle started?

Cheng Dun was holding the ancestral sword of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect, and he had accepted the sword intent of sword comprehension abyss without a care for his life. How could he have been defeated so quickly?

Just as the cultivators of the three sects were extremely shocked, PEI Ling said calmly, " "Victory and defeat have been decided, so naturally, we'll stop here,"

As he spoke, he had already grabbed mo minglan's hand.

Their palms touched. Mo minglan instantly turned into a ball of solid darkness and quickly merged into his body.

Immediately, dense dark red lines appeared around PEI Ling's body, looking extremely strange.

In a flash, the darkness completely disappeared, and the dark red lines on PEI Ling's body also slowly disappeared. His originally declining aura instantly recovered completely.

Seeing that PEI Ling was so easy to talk to, he fuqiong was slightly surprised. Although he had not watched PEI Ling's previous three battles, he had heard about the conduct of this heavy armor sect's Holy Son in the past two years.

It was said that this Saint was born with a deep demonic nature. He was cruel and merciless, never leaving anyone alive. He didn't even let off his fellow disciples or blood relatives.

However, after seeing him today, he was completely different from the rumors.

He fuqiong said briefly, " "Many thanks."

He then turned around and looked at Cheng Dun. &Quot; how are you now? "

Cheng Dun's long hair was disheveled, and his originally handsome face was now in a terrible state. Blood was flowing out of his seven orifices, and his stone-blue Daoist robe had been completely dyed red. Warm blood was dripping down his sleeves and the corners of his robe to the ground.

His exposed face, neck, and hands all had cracks that looked like they were made of porcelain that had been burned. What was even more shocking was that all the cracks were still spreading into his body.

In the blood, there was a mixture of other colors.

His face was covered in blood, and one could already see the White bones inside.

The [ celestial slaying sword intent ] was incomparably sharp, and it was becoming more and more unbearable. It was about to break out of his body!

He fuqiong's expression gradually turned serious.

Junior Brother Cheng's Dao body would definitely not be able to be preserved!

Now that the immortal-slaying sword intent had begun to corrode his soul, he would send this Junior Brother back to the sect and first cut off his physical body, then cut off the part of his soul that was corroded. It would not be a problem to keep his life, but his soul was incomplete. Even if he rebuilt his physical body next, there was no hope of the Dao of longevity ...

No!

If he didn't attain the Dao of longevity, he wouldn't even be able to recover his Dao integration stage cultivation base!

At this moment, Cheng Dun raised the ancestral sword with his bloodied and skeletal hands and handed it over to he fuqiong. He said with difficulty, " &Quot; senior ... Senior brother ... I ... Violated the sect rules ... I ... Deserve ... The punishment ... &Quot;

"This battle ... I originally wanted to help the righteous ... Gain back face ... I didn't expect ... To ruin ... My ... Sword sect's ... Reputation ..."

"I'm unforgivable ... I deserve to die a thousand times ..."

&Quot; I will now return ... The ancestral sword ... Please ... Senior brother ... Send me on my way ... &Quot;

He fuqiong looked at him and shook his head slightly, " "These are all small matters, no big deal. Follow me back to the sect first."

As he spoke, he did not take the sword. Instead, he raised a finger and tapped it lightly.

Cheng Dun's 12 Natal flying swords were immediately drawn in like birds returning to a forest. They turned into a vast sword light and entered the sword case behind him.

Seeing this, Cheng Dun was stunned. Before he could say anything, he fuqiong's figure flickered and instantly created an avatar that looked exactly like him.

The clone grabbed Cheng Dun's shoulder. Before he could react, the two of them turned into a sharp sword light and flew toward the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

At this moment, he fuqiong slowly turned around and looked at PEI Ling. &Quot; "I've embarrassed myself in front of fellow Daoist PEI."

"I wanted to be like the Emperor of the Zhongkui family, the Lord of Iron City, and sect master cen. I wanted to come here three days later to fight."

&Quot; but now, since I've arrived, and the witnesses of the colored avaricious dynasty, Yan Xi city, su zhentian, and the nine Phoenix Mountain are all present, I can accept your challenge now. &Quot;

Hearing this, PEI Ling was slightly startled. He immediately frowned and asked, " "You're not going to use the sect-guarding sword?"

Now that he fuqiong had ordered his incarnation to bring Cheng Dun and the sect's sword back to the Arctic Dragon Sword sect, leaving only his original body to fight with him ... This reminded him of the battle with the Emperor of the glaze avaricious dynasty.

The other party had given him ten moves, but he had won against the Emperor in that state. He had won with nothing!

He fuqiong smiled and said calmly, " "I will only use one sword in my life. My sword is not the ancestral sword."

PEI Ling continued to shake his head and said seriously,"You don't have to use the ancestral sword, but you have to wait for your incarnation to return."

"I want to challenge the sword God at his peak!"