I am King Gou

Seeing this, Pei Ling's face remained unchanged.

Different from the incomplete formations and dilapidated guards before, the restrictions here are very well preserved.

It used to be a proving ground for alien races.

Right now, he has basically walked through the rest of the historic site, but he hasn't found anything of value.

Most of the only treasures that could meet the requirements of the true mission were located in this palace.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling continued to attack.

brush brush

The saber energy is vast and wanton, like the ocean swallowing.

With the sound of sharp blades cutting muscles and bones, the ten aliens who were in the late stage of alchemy were quickly dealt with by Pei Ling.

Immediately afterwards, within the black well, there was movement again.

This time, only one alien appeared.

Its figure is graceful and graceful, and when it jumps out of the black well, it is agile yet graceful.

He raised his head, revealing a moon-like and beautiful face, with long hair as thick as seaweed, hanging down to his knees, and wearing a soft smoke-like silk, soft and graceful, blowing towards his face.

As soon as he appeared, not only his appearance was outstanding, but the originally dark hall seemed to be lit up.

There is more fresh water vapor, which slowly diffuses.

If it weren't for the fine scales behind the ears, its alien identity could hardly be seen.

shark.

The breath is the early stage of Nascent Soul!

Pei Ling's expression suddenly became solemn, and before the other party could make a move, the flames in his eyes suddenly lit up, and countless small runes rose and intertwined, but he was the first to cast the magical power of the eternal curse.

The mermaid's originally light demeanor immediately became sluggish, and his breath dropped suddenly, but his realm remained at the Nascent Soul stage.

It looked at Pei Ling with resentful eyes, and whispered, with a clear and sweet voice, "Human Race!"

However, Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, and directly slashed out a saber aura.

In the bloody saber aura, there was a smear of filthy crimson, and it was impressive that he had already used the Falling Blood Curse he learned not long ago.

brush!

The saber energy was like practice, and the sound of piercing through the air was sharp, mixed with a curse, as it slashed at the shark's head.

At this moment, the merman raised his hands high, and immediately pressed down hard.

All around him, huge sea beasts suddenly appeared one after another.

Appearing at the same time as the sea beast, there were mountains and sea waves born out of thin air, and they rushed towards Pei Ling.

boom! ! !

The saber energy split the huge wave in half, and the momentum remained undiminished. It went straight forward, beheading several sea beasts that the merman moved in front of them as shields.

The sea beast was injured, blood splashed everywhere, staining the sea red, but instead of retreating, it rushed towards Pei Ling with a roar.

But in the middle of the charge, the sea beast's aura quickly decayed, and its huge body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, contracting them and being cursed!

Wow

The huge waves rushed down, and in an instant, the entire hall was flooded with seawater, rising higher and higher.The turmoil and raging seemed to turn the hall into a miniature sea area.

Pei Ling stood in the air, and there was no place for him to stand where he came into view.

But at this moment, the merman was riding on the top of the waves, clasped his hands, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth, and the singing sounded like the sound of nature: "Moleqi!"

It uses a language that Pei Ling has never heard before. It is beautiful, lofty, gentle and gentle, making people involuntarily suppress their killing intent and become intoxicated by it.

Pei Ling's expression was slightly dazed, but he immediately stabilized his mind, and the Nine Soul Knife swayed, and countless knives slashed at the shark like overwhelming the sky.

There is a strong curse power contained in every sword qi.

boom boom boom

Faced with the densely falling saber energy, the merman sang non-stop, but suddenly changed the tune, from soothing to passionate.

At the same time, the sea water around it rose crazily, and in an instant, layers of huge waves were set off, rushing towards Dao Qi.

boom boom boom

The turbulent waves and the sharp knife couldn't help canceling each other out, and the rest of the energy aroused oscillated towards the surrounding layers.

The original sundries in the hall were full of ups and downs, and they were quickly shaken to dust.

However, the statues of the Hundred Clans, as well as the surrounding palace walls, are as stable as Mount Tai, and are not affected by the war between the two sides in the slightest.

Pei Ling swung his long knife again and again, secretly comparing in his heart, the strength of this merman was stronger than all the previous alien races combined.

However, compared to Qiao Ciguang, who had just congealed her baby, she was still far behind.

Not his current opponent either!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling had a thought, and took out the picture of the Rakshasa with Bone Bone.

This magic weapon has already been refined by him, and now mana is poured into it, and it will be activated.

"Hee hee hee hee hee" the young woman's charming laughter suddenly resounded in the hall.

Soon, the originally turbulent hall seemed to have been smeared with forceful brushstrokes soaked in ink, and quickly took on a gloomy and treacherous color.

The blue sea water continued to turn into pitch black.

Among them, there are shadows wriggling around, resembling people, ghosts and demons, sometimes with withered flesh and blood, and sometimes dense with bones.

There were also ghosts crying in all directions, whimpering, mixed with the strange laughter that resembled a night owl, one by one pale white arms stretched out from the sea, and grabbed the shark.

At the same time, an exquisite screen was suspended in the air, and a beautiful woman named Baimeiqianjiao came out slowly and gracefully, stepping out with one step, and had already reached the side of the shark, they were laughing, charming, and dexterous Yes, pulling at the merman's long hair, limbs and dresses

In the picture of Yangu Rakshasa, the mermaid's strength is greatly restricted, coupled with the supernatural power of eternal curse, it is instantly weakened to an extreme!

Naturally, Pei Ling would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately struck out.

brush brush

When the bloody saber aura was rampant, bloody aura permeated the air.

After a while, the treacherous place formed by the Yangu Rakshasa figure slowly calmed down, and with a "plop", the scarred corpse of the mermaid lost all vitality and fell into the water.

Soon, it dissipated.

Without the maintenance of the merman's strength, the sea water receded quickly.

Before Pei Ling could rest, the sound of "crashing" water came from the black well again, and a tattooed, charcoal-black skinned alien pressed his hand on the edge of the well and jumped out.

He holds a three-foot-long scepter, snakes in his ears, and a stern expression.

Unlike the previous aliens, this alien didn't say a single word of nonsense when they saw Pei Ling. The top of the scepter immediately lit up with a hazy phosphorescent light, but they did it instantly.

Chong Mingzong.

Monitor the depths of the hall.

The four stared at the crystal mirror.

Seeing that Pei Ling finally entered the Hall of Hundred Battles in the ancient site, Li Wuding nodded slightly: As long as the Su Clan does not use any hidden hands, with Pei Ling's current strength, it is impossible to fail in this ancient site mission!

Just as he was thinking, in the water mirror, Pei Ling had killed two rounds of aliens in a row.

What appeared at this moment was a Nascent Soul mermaid. He sat up straight and said, "Pei Ling, your cultivation has broken through the late stage of alchemy."

"Otherwise, the upper limit of the Hall of Hundred Battles is the opponent in the late stage of alchemy."

"He made it very difficult for himself."

It is more than hundreds of times more difficult to challenge the early stage of alchemy than the middle stage of alchemy to challenge the late stage of alchemy.