Chapter 553: There are no more Jackdaw Dao people in this world

Golden arrows, blazing flames.

The terrible sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, as if the heavenly thunder tore through the sky, the fire burned the void, and suddenly shot out into the sky.

The arrows roared vigorously, and the jackdaws were torn apart in an instant, and the blazing fire did not weaken in the slightest, but intensified.

The hissing sound sounded suddenly, and at the end of the arrow, a fourth-grade late-stage jackdaw with three feet of wings and feathers flashing with brilliant golden brilliance suddenly took shape, and a scorching ball of ice blue light instantly condensed in its mouth. In the next moment, the wind howled, the ice condensed, and a vast and cold ice glorious void condensed, and the entire sky seemed to form a piece of ice.

Gifted supernatural powers, ice crystal cold arrows!

The jackdaw in the late stage of the fourth grade is full of talent and power, and the god is awe-inspiring.

A trace of blood-colored brilliance gradually spread, and the essence blood burned wildly, and the cold and bone-chilling killing intent stirred up the blazing and tyrannical brilliance.

Boom!

The ice-blue ball of light turned into an icy and domineering arrow and shot out.

The ice and fire collided suddenly, and the energy of Sen Ran instantly dispersed, and the fine and messy cracks one after another made up for the void in an instant.

The vast firmament, like a huge spider web, slowly opened.

However, in the next moment, a scream of extreme pain suddenly sounded, and a flame of destruction and death suddenly jumped up.

The huge jackdaw didn't even have time to react, and his body was enveloped in flames in an instant.

Like a great torch, it leaps with a terrible and desperate light, diffuses the tyranny of destruction and death, and illuminates the void.

Around the jackdaws in the late stage of the fourth grade, countless jackdaws let out a sharp hiss at the same time, full of fear and shock, and flew away in all directions. There were about thirty or so third-grade jackdaws and fourth-grade early jackdaws, which were contaminated by the flames in a hurry, but it was this moment of spark that completely annihilated their lives.

An indescribable tragedy and gloom diffused in the biting cold wind.

The noisy void suddenly became silent, deadly silent.

On the white ship, Zhong Qiyu and Gu Long's eyes were wide open, their mouths were open, and they were completely stunned.

The joy of the rest of the life, the shock of the tyrannical power, and the threat of the Jackdaw Daoist have all completely dissipated.

The four eyes, like glass beads that had lost their brilliance, stared in amazement at the void and the falling jackdaw ashes.

There was no blood, no corpses, just a piece of ashes that had been completely burned and scattered with the wind.

Chu Tiance held a strong bow in his hand, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Jackdaw Daoist, from now on, there will be fewer and fewer martial artists who know your name. The reason is very simple, from now on, there will be no more jackdaws in the world, you and you jackdaws will completely disappear in the long river of history, turn into a drop of water, and merge into the endless ocean. ”

The voice is like thunder, pure and fierce, tyrannical and domineering.

In an instant, the void shook, and the heavens and the earth hissed.

Chu Tiance reached the mid-stage limit of the Shengang Realm, especially grasped the key to the transformation of the Heavenly Demon True Scripture, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Coupled with the lighting of the third star, every word was spit out, and the majestic and noble soul vibrate, almost roaring into the void.

The void was silent, and after about three breaths, a thin figure with wings on its back slowly appeared.

Holding a long sword in his hand, his expression was gloomy and tyrannical.

"The Jackdaw Dao is really here!"

Gu Long trembled suddenly, and instantly woke up from his previous sluggish and dazed state, with a look of extreme fear on his face.

The Jackdaw Daoist looked down at the white ship, his eyes swept over the ashes on the sea that had not yet completely sunk, and said in a cold voice: "I can kill the Jackdaw in the middle of the Shengang Realm and the late stage of my fourth grade, and there are really some means. But you will soon understand that this is the biggest mistake of your life, and I will use your soul to refine a flying puppet, so that you will sink into endless pain and death forever!"

Puppets are not the same as refining weapons in the ordinary sense.

Generally speaking, puppet spirits and envoy puppets are needed to make them have a certain spirituality.

In this way, the puppet can burst out with the most powerful power, and it will not become a dull and sluggish bronze clay statue.

Before the words fell, the Jackdaw Daoist held his five fingers in a void, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly swung out diagonally.

A sharp edge swept suddenly, like the talent of the jackdaw, and the ice-blue sword light flew suddenly.

Celestial phenomena are inferior, Dacheng is the limit, Xuanbing swordsmanship!

Almost at the same moment, the five fingers of his left hand were clenched in the void with the violent power, and he suddenly crushed from all directions.

Like a huge cage, it instantly trapped Chu Tiance in the core, and the only gap was the sword of the frozen heaven and earth!

The core disciple of the Netherworld Palace, the Jackdaw Daoist in the late stage of the Shengang Realm, with a single sword, the power that burst out was almost infinitely close to that of a martial artist in the ordinary sense of the Returning to the Tibetan Realm. Even those who have returned to the Tibetan Realm in their leisure time must be cautious in the face of this sword, if there is the slightest slackness and carelessness, they will immediately fall into real danger.

The five major sects are truly peerless demons, and each of them has the power to kill the enemy beyond the ranks.

As the leader of the core disciples of the Netherworld, the Jackdaw Daoist is powerful and has truly touched the bottleneck of the Returning to the Tibetan Realm.

Chu Tiance's eyebrows furrowed, his left pupil flame jumped, and he suddenly stepped out, and the bronze long sword swept suddenly.

The blazing and tyrannical flame void jumped, rising in an instant, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and a flaming purgatory shook the void, engulfing the entire void in an instant. Crisscrossing the ice and devouring the void, the flames were like real dragons leaping from the endless abyss and the vast sea of fire, roaring with invincible majesty and mystery, and suddenly swept towards the Jackdaw Daoist.

Dragons do not dwell with snakes.

The nobility and domineering of this sword were pushed to the extreme in an instant.

The wind fell silent, and the ice melted.

The crisp sound of shattering suddenly sounded, the ice cage shattered instantly, and the sword devoured, smashing the ice sword and rolling upside down.

"How is this possible! This is the best martial art of the celestial phenomena!"

The Jackdaw Daoren's voice suddenly became hoarse, his eyes burst out with disbelief, and the whole person suddenly froze.

In the next moment, he held the long sword with both hands, like a giant axe, and slashed down in the air.

The violent and domineering energy, stirring with a rich and extremely bloody smell, faced the sword and slashed out.

At this moment, he deeply understood that if he chose to retreat, he would immediately fall into an absolute disadvantage, and if he couldn't force Chu Tiance to death, there would be no possibility of victory. Only by urging the power to the extreme, completely crushing Chu Tiance's sharpness and domineering in one go, and then completely suppressing Chu Tiance to the downside, can he have a chance to win.

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded!

A terrible roar, like countless long swords, swept out in all directions!

(End of chapter)