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Before he could finish his sentence, PEI Ling's hair stood on end. A powerful and terrifying aura of death instantly grew and enveloped him completely!

In an instant, everything in the surroundings seemed to have frozen and became extremely slow. A blood-stained executioner's head blade suddenly hung high above PEI Ling's head and descended like a Thunderbolt from the nine Heavens!

The blade fell with a Thunder-like sound. It was majestic and carried the power of light. Wherever it went, the void cracked, annihilated all demons and monsters, and shocked the divine soul!

A killing intent surged from the saber. If one was really beheaded, even Dao integration stage cultivators would be unable to escape death!

At the critical moment of life and death, PEI Ling instantly activated the [ curse of everlasting hatred ] to its maximum and the [ five ghost tisura escape ] ...

"Whoosh!"

The executioner's blade passed through PEI Ling's body and cut into the floor tiles with an imposing aura.

On PEI Ling's neck, a finger-thick knife mark appeared. There was no blood flowing out of the knife mark, and the cut was neat and smooth. From the front, one could see the pillars and houses behind him, and the knife mark was still expanding rapidly.

His entire figure also disappeared along with the expansion and spread of the blade mark.

This was an afterimage!

PEI Ling immediately appeared in the corridor not far away. There was an inch-wide knife wound on his neck, so deep that the bone could be seen. Blood was gushing out and had already wet the front of his shirt.

If he had not dodged quickly enough just now, his head would have been separated from his body by now!

Abundant life force surged, and the knife wound on PEI Ling's neck began to heal rapidly. The remaining medicinal effects of the Phecda tear were still taking effect.

PEI Ling's gaze was extremely solemn as he looked at the cultivator from the glazed avarice dynasty. The laws that the other party grasped were a little strange.

First, it could make his response violate the law when he didn't knock on the door. After that, he hadn't come into contact with the other party, but a part of his life Providence was still flowing back to the other party ... The other party seemed to be able to distort the true laws of this place to some extent!

In addition, his incarnation was not here, and his strength was not at its peak. This battle would be even more difficult than the one he had with the cultivators from Yan Xi city!

If the laws of this place didn't restrict the other party, it would definitely be a terrible situation.

He had to solve the problem of the fate reversal first!

At the thought of this, PEI Ling immediately activated the [ sun eclipse secret record ]. His body, face, and aura rapidly changed. Very quickly, PEI Ling's facial features slowly disappeared.

His robe also began to change. He wore plain cloth clothes and shoes, and his face was empty ... PEI Ling turned into the faceless great immortal statue that he had taken away part of his life Providence from the first gate.

At the same time, two majestic gates rose up above his head again.

One was a skeletal gate as tall as a mountain, eerie and creepy. One of the doors was as beautiful and luxurious as a fairy. However, an aura of Great Terror and calamity was constantly emanating from the doors.

Curse's appearance, curse's aura ...

PEI Ling instantly felt that the laws here seemed to have lost their effect on him. The life providences that he had already seized no longer flowed back into the bodies of the dynasty cultivators.

The bloody wound on the dynasty cultivator's neck continued to expand. His life Providence was like a river that had a breach in its dam. It continued to flow away, and his aura dropped rapidly.

"Curse!" PEI Ling's voice was cold and Grand.

As soon as he finished speaking, the arms that stretched out from the void and held the heads of the dynasty cultivators immediately had large festering marks. As pus flowed out, twisted faces of hatred appeared from the wounds.

"Hehehe ... Hehehe ... Hehe ..."

Amidst the shrill laughter, the dynasty cultivator's head lost its support and almost fell off. He quickly reached out to hold his own head.

But immediately after, countless blood-colored saber Qi burst out in the corridor like peonies blooming in anger and slashed at the cultivators of the dynasty.

The sleeves of the dynasty cultivators 'robes fluttered even though there was no wind. Pale golden flames rose around them instantly, and the flames rose and illuminated the night sky.

Boom boom boom ...

The battle erupted once again, and the entire situation returned to the previous scene.

However, under the effects of the laws, the loss of the dynasty cultivator's life Providence became more and more serious. His figure was gradually becoming transparent, while PEI Ling was still as good as before. Even the remaining medicinal effects of the heavenly tears in his body could still last for a while.

Knowing that they had no chance of winning, the dynasty cultivator said with hatred, " "The heavy puppet sect ... Hmph!"

He was already extremely weak, but his aura suddenly began to soar.

All of the remaining power was continuously retracted, collapsing, retracting, collapsing ...

He was going to self-destruct!

PEI Ling's brows furrowed. Without any hesitation, he immediately ran towards the room where his clone was.

BOOM!

An earth-shattering sound rang out, and a faint golden flame soared into the sky. The entire relay station shook violently as if it had been flipped over by an Earth Dragon.

But very quickly, the fire that was like a volcanic eruption quietly dissipated, and darkness descended once again, enveloping the surroundings. On the corridor, PEI Ling and the dynasty cultivators were no longer there, while the houses on both sides were still intact. Even the Mulberry parchment used to paste the windows was completely undamaged.

Even the self-destruction of a Dao integration stage cultivator was only a flash in the pan and couldn't cause any damage to the relay.

At this moment, a tightly shut door suddenly opened, and a gorgeous dress appeared through the gap ...

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The house was spacious but simple.

On the old bed, the curtains hung low. Other than that, there was nothing else. Only a stone lamp was placed on the ground in front of the bed.

PEI Ling had already returned to his original appearance, and his bloodied back was rapidly recovering.

In the void, he could no longer feel any life Providence power flowing into his body. The cultivator from the Liu Yan Empire no longer existed!

PEI Ling muttered to himself. That dynasty cultivator seemed to hate the Zhong Kong sect very much. He would rather self-destruct than have his fate taken away by him, the Holy Son of the Zhong Kong sect ...

However, it wasn't strange for the righteous and the devil to oppose each other ...

As he thought about it, he stopped in the middle of the room, cupped his hands towards the bed, and calmly said, " "Immortal friend mo, the situation here is special. The power of law that you need is everywhere."

"I mean what I say, I brought you here."

"The power of the laws here is free for fellow immortal to use."

"I wonder what fellow Daoist feels about this?"

"Immortal friend, don't worry. Although the laws here are strange, I'm here to ensure your safety!"

Mo minglan lay there quietly without any reaction.

PEI Ling was puzzled, but considering that there was still a cultivator from su zhentian who could knock on the door at any time, he couldn't delay.

Thus, he immediately walked towards the bed.

PEI Ling quickly walked to the side of the bed and gently lifted a corner of the curtain. He looked inside and saw mo minglan lying on the bed. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was calm, as if she was still in deep sleep.