I just want to be quiet

Chapter 989 The war is about to end. (Second more! Please subscribe!)

“It seems that if you want to do any tasks in the future, you have to set aside three days and not enter the’little free sky’.”

“In this way, in the event of an accident, I can safely escape into it.”

“Now, you can start cultivation…”

“Last time I cultivated [Eternal Fire True Secret Art], but it will take a long time to realize the magical powers.”

“On the contrary, I am now at the peak of the middle stage of the Cultivation Base. Breaking through the late stage of the God, I am willing to develop faster than the magical powers of the [Eternal Fire True Art].”

“Now, breakthrough is the most important thing!”

Thinking of this, Peiling suddenly decided to cultivate [Blood Knife True Solution] first.

So he called out Qi Ling and told him: “‘Evil’ senior, if I stand up inexplicably after Cultivation Base breakthrough, I will immediately attack me and act lightly.”

After all, every time he makes a Realm breakthrough, the system will give him a dao companion for free.

In this “Xiao Zi Zai Tian”, there is only one dao companion candidate who meets the conditions, and the system has already given it away, so there is no need to worry about it.

It’s just that he now brought in [Zhu Evil Banner] too.

The system won’t even let go of the corpse. What if you give him a Qi Ling?

At this time, Qi Ling said blankly: “Okay.”

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then silently said in her heart: “System, I want to cultivate. One-key trusteeship [Blood Knife True Solution]…”

“Dingdong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade! Now start hosting cultivation, intimate reminder: During cultivation, the host will lose control of the body, please don’t panic…”

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Jiuyi Mountain.

Yuzhou battlefield.

On a hill, the original dense vegetation has long since disappeared. Everywhere in the scorched earth, the bloody breath, mixed with the movement of fighting methods, spread far away.

Several disciples dressed in blue robes with a pure and pure aura, sacrificed their Magic Treasures and pinched the tactics. They were besieging a white-robed and golden-crowned natural cultivator. His appearance was handsome and his stature was long, and he was the natural cultivator. The truth is Huo Fei.

Between Huo Fei’s wave of his hands, blood filled the sky, and bloody hands and bloody footprints continued to appear, crawling from the void towards the righteous disciples.

“Momen thief, so courageous!” Seeing that the bloody hands and bloody footprints are very young, it is clear that they are only babies. The righteous cultivator becomes more and more furious. Yi, head down towards Huo Fei.

Huo Fei sensed his aura and didn’t dare to hold on, so he quickly stepped aside.

After a while, not long after the fight, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. Seeing that the defeat had already appeared, he no longer hesitated. The jewel between his brows burned, his speed skyrocketed, and he fled immediately.

“Pseudo-traditional lackeys, if you don’t obey God’s will, there will be disasters! This seat will take a step first, and when we turn around, we will make blood sacrifices to the upper and lower levels of Youzhou, and take you and other relatives to make blood food!”

His body turned into a bloody light and went away, but his bitter voice still echoed on the hill for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the righteous disciples did not continue to chase and kill them. Even Shang Fufeng’s expression changed for a moment, but in the end he just put away the folding fan and said in a deep voice: “Go, go and see the nearby villages, if there are any surviving creatures.”

Their mission is not to kill the enemy, but to rescue the ordinary creatures here.

“Brother Shang, the number of Demon Cultivators who have come to attack the city recently has become less and less. It seems that Devil Dao has acted backwards and cannot last long.” Upon seeing this, a female cultivator spoke softly and comforted.

Hearing this, another male Xiu said: “It is said that Wushi Villa has been retreating these days, and I don’t know what happened.”

The female monk: “No matter what happens, without Wushi Villa charging forward, the magic gate will not last long.”

A seemingly young cultivator looked around the mess around, sighed lightly, and said, “That’s good. This battle will end soon, and all beings don’t have to suffer so much.”

As they spoke, they had already used their escape methods and began to inspect every inch…

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Jiuyi Mountain.

Jizhou.

Ning Wuye stood in the air with a white robe and bamboo crown, without any expression on his face.

Three thousand miles of heaven and earth, Sword intents are horizontally and horizontally, densely packed like a few knots.

Everything in the eye is nothing but powder.

The original landforms, grass and trees, houses, rivers, mountains… everything has disappeared.

Only the majestic Sword intent and the raging magic power filled the whole world.

But right now, Sword intent is fierce, and the magic power that was originally competing with each other is being continuously swallowed, eroded, and destroyed…

In the middle of the battlefield, a Devil Dao cultivator dressed in a gray robe with a wicked and wicked aura stood high, with a glazed tower hanging from his waist, which is the identity symbol of Samsara Elder.

The two sides faced off at a distance.

After a while, a blood stain appeared from the front of Elder’s forehead to the chin of Samsara Tower.

The blood stain continued to extend and expand, and soon, it quickly spread across the head, along the neck and toward the chest cavity.

Accompanied by the sour bones and flesh splitting, the blood stains became thicker and thicker, and the gurgling blood splashed…Finally, his entire Dao body fell on both sides, his internal organs were spilled on the ground, and the corpse was in half!

At the same time, Hun and Po in the Taoist body quickly dispersed, but there was no chance to escape.

In the air, Ning Wuye calmly stretched out his hand, and a bit of cold light flew in front of him, flying Sword clear and clear, returning to his sheath.

After finishing the robes, Jianzi looked around and sighed slightly.

After returning from the desert of Yongye, he quickly broke through the Nine Tribulations Transformation God in the secret place of the Dark Dark Sword Sect. After that, he enlightened the sword for half a year. With this Samsara Tower Elder, after a great battle, with the life of the opponent, he used the opponent’s life to make the edge for his destiny Flying Sword after he entered the stage of transforming the gods.

It’s just that, at this moment, he has not overcome the joy of the older generation of gods, his bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crowing in a thousand miles… Such a tragedy face to face, it really makes any righteous cultivator that he has witnessed, the compassion is unspeakable.

Just when Ning Wuye planned to leave here and look for the traces of the Demon Cultivator elsewhere, a Sword Ray whizzed up outside the sky and arrived not far away in an instant. The Sword Ray dispersed, revealing a man dressed in a red robe and a blanket. The cultivator with slapped feet has a bitter Sword intent and a black long sword on its back. As he pans, there seems to be a sheathed sharp blade in his eyes, which is intriguing Hun and Po.

Ning Wuye immediately stepped forward to salute: “The disciple pays homage to Old Ancestor Du.”

The visitor Du Fujing is one of the ancestors of the Sword Sect of Han’s Darkness. When the Five Sects of the Right Path were invited to the Sect of Chongming to participate in the ceremony of the newly promoted Sacred Son, he was the ancestor of the Sword Sect’s follow-up ceremony.

Looking at Ning Wuye at this moment, he nodded slightly, and immediately said: “The war is about to end, and the Grand Master’Cheng Rong’ will leave the customs. Now, follow me to visit the Grand Master immediately.”

“The Patriarch wants to know what happened in the desert of Yongye half a year ago.”

The war will end soon?

Patriarch’s exit?

Ning Wuye was startled, and quickly recovered, and quickly replied: “Yes!”

Du Fujing said: “Follow me.”

Before the words fell, Sword Ray got up again, already shooting towards the sky when he came.

Ning Wuye nodded, immediately used his sword to escape, and followed closely, but he felt very regretful in his heart.

When he left the customs this time, he wanted to challenge Pei Ling, who was transformed into the God of Myriad Tribulations. He hoped that after meeting the Patriarch, he would still have time…