The second type of true breath is weakening.

Yan Jingtang's sword seemed to be able to hit the Yuan Shen directly, with some kind of restraint.

"Sword Intent?!"

Although it was only a faint trace, Jiang Wang still noticed it.

Yan Jingtang is not a swordsman, but he can comprehend new sword moves with the art of sword gates, and now he has realized a trace of sword intent, which can't help but make people smack.

Monks are full of flowers, although there are few who really occupy the mainstream in the world, such as the Haoran Qi of the scholars, all of them were buried because of the battle of the Candle God, even if it is the Sword Gate, there are not a few left, but it still exists, and it has become one of the most lethal among the monks now, and the second is the swordsman.

As long as the cultivation is deep enough, no matter which one it is, of course, it can become a big thing.

And the swordsman will indeed have some advantages in the monks of the same realm, just like ordinary monks can only avoid or attack from afar in the face of martial artists, but the swordsman can use his sword qi to hurt the strong martial artist, and the sword intent can destroy the monk from the inside out.

The swordsman is heavy, the swordsman is heavy, unless the cultivation is much deeper than them, otherwise any means will fall behind, the sword intent and killing power, can hurt the body and the spirit, both breaths have an invisible suppression of the soul, which is equivalent to being a head short before fighting.

The monk can close the Yuan Shen to dodge, although it is still difficult to hide completely, but if the Yuan Shen is directly revealed, it is deliberately used as a target for the swordsman, not only will it not have an advantage, but it will be more disadvantageous.

In case the original god is killed by the swordsman's sword, it will be the end of the fall at the light and the fall at the worst.

With means other than the Yuan Shen, maybe you can fight for a while, and you may not even lose, after all, the injuries on your body cannot be compared with the injuries of the Yuan Shen, the latter is fatal.

Only when the big things that break through the snow realm can their true nature be immortalized, and in the face of swordsmen or swordsmen in the same realm, they will only be at a relative disadvantage, and there will be no other fatal problems.

Fortunately, Yan Jingtang is not a swordsman, and he only comprehends a trace of sword intent, otherwise a sword at the peak of the Snow Bath Realm, no matter how strong the second type of true nature is, it will be directly dispersed.

Even if Jiang Wang, unlike other monks, is destroyed, he will not die or fall into the realm, but it will eventually make him weaker, and the final result will not be much better.

Based on the current intuitive feeling, Yan Jingtang and Fu Xiaojun should be on the same level.

Jiang Wang didn't let the second type of true nature return to the kingdom of God, he was only suppressed by the sword intent, his strength continued to weaken, and there was no other harm, he could still absorb more nutrients, he just had to save the last strength to escape, if he ran now, it would be equivalent to giving up the nutrients behind, so he would have to hold on for a while.

If you want to live really well, you have to become stronger, and the two are not in conflict.

What's more, Jiang Wang still has the problem of longevity.

The mountains are a stalemate.

Spectators couldn't take their eyes off it.

Others may not have seen it, but Xun Xiuzhen stared at Jiang Wang's second type of authenticity and was extremely surprised.

As we all know, a Yellow Court has a kind of authenticity, and the monk has up to three Yellow Courts, the former needs to be cast when the foundation is built in a hundred days, and the three Yellow Gardens are born, not acquired, and those who have been born to cast the Yellow Court, Tang Tang is one of the representatives.

The first type of true nature will be weaker than one's own cultivation, only three or four percent, the second type of true nature will be about six or seven percent of one's own cultivation, and the third type of true nature will be equal to one's own cultivation.

According to the normal situation, Xun Xiuzhen would naturally feel that the red clothes were Jiang Wang's third type of authenticity.

It is simply unimaginable to have three yellow courts, survive the three-fold demon tribulation, and be able to bathe in snow with a weak crown.

At this moment, Xun Xiu was really determined, and when it came to qualifications, Tang Tang was not as good as Jiang Wang.

Even in the whole world, no one can compare!

Xun Xiuzhen directly came to Lin Chengzhi, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted: "Hurry up and let the Sword God make a move, you must not let Jiang Wang die!" ”

Lin Chengzhi was taken aback.

Didn't wait for him to say anything.

The mountains and wilderness have changed.

Jiang Wang's second-type true nature gradually dissipated, and he himself did not hesitate, taking advantage of the gap where the second type of true nature finally hindered Yan Jingtang's sword, he directly rolled on the spot, and ran forward as fast as he could.

In the blink of an eye, it's hundreds of miles away.

And Yan Jingtang's sword followed.

Under the great attrition, the power of this sword weakened to the extreme.

However, because the sword intent suppressed the second type of true nature, the power that Jiang Wang gained by absorbing nutrients was also exhausted in the stalemate.

Although he could make a desperate gamble and use the remaining strength to defeat Yan Jingtang's sword, it would cause Jiang Wang to wear out too much, and he would have to fall into weakness for a long time, and he would no longer be able to use the power of the Divine Kingdom, so he felt that it was very unnecessary.

Now it's nothing more than a trouble point, using escape to completely exhaust Yan Jingtang's sword.

It's going to be a long race.

Jiang Wang pasted a nectar talisman on himself as he ran, and took out a bunch of divine talismans, using the talisman to reduce his consumption and lengthen the distance of escape, until Yan Jingtang's already weakened sword could no longer be maintained and collapsed.

Fortunately, there are already reserves, and when he walks out of Huncheng and leaves the scope of the Kingdom of God, the role of the talisman is very important to Jiang Wang, although he does not have Zhao Yan by his side, but Jiang Wangyou ordered Shan Qiyu to purchase many talismans, especially the nectar and the Shenxing talisman, and it is worth it to be consumed this time.

The sword god in Jiuxian County's Ji City was already preparing to draw his sword, but looking at Jiang Wang who was fleeing, he hesitated for a moment, and then turned the sword he raised in a different direction, and that direction was Shanglu.

......

In the bamboo forest of 3,000 smoke and rain.

The atmosphere was silent and somewhat eerie.

Pu Zhanglu was very nervous, and seeing that the Zhangjiao had regained momentum, he asked in a low voice, "The national teacher didn't make a move?" ”

Yan Jingtang's face was expressionless, and he said, "It turns out that you are too worried. ”

Pu Zhanglu didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy, and said: "Even if you have a weak crown and bathe in snow, if you are not cautious in your words and deeds, this will be the end." ”

Yan Jingtang said: "He's not dead yet. ”

Pu Zhangyu's eyes widened.

The sword of the master has obviously been exhausted, and the national teacher has not made a move, how can that person be alive?

"Is it the Bitter Sandalwood Sword God?"

Yan Jingtang said calmly: "Only I took out the sword, he handed the knife, and there was no third person." ”

Pu Zhanglu was unbelievable, even if it was clear that Jiang Wang had resisted three thousand smoke and rain in front of him, but in the face of the real killing sword of the Zhangjiao, he would never have imagined that this would be the result anyway. m.

Yan Jingtang narrowed his eyes and said, "This person is indeed beyond my expectations, but this will only make me want to kill him even more." ”

Pu Zhanglu asked, "Zhangjiao wants to go to Kutan in person?" ”

Yan Jingtang was about to nod, but suddenly noticed something, and his face suddenly became ugly, "Lin Xizhi!" ”

Kutan has a sword coming straight to Shanglu!

Pu Zhanglu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then quickly reacted, the name of the bitter sandalwood sword god is extremely wide, so people are not so familiar with the name of the sword god, but Lin Xizhi and Lin Chengzhi's names are very similar, and he naturally understands who the palm is called.

Lin Xizhi's sword came faster than Yan Jingtang's sword, and it only took two hours to reach the three thousand smoke and rain in Shanglu, and the sword intent of the stream covered the bamboo forest, making the three thousand smoke and rain all the monks bow down, and it was difficult to have the idea of resisting.

The sky above the bamboo forest is full of terror.

Pu Zhanglu struggled to support, and finally remained half-kneeling on the ground.

Although Yan Jingtang was sitting steadily, looking at the heavenly sword intent, his anger was incomprehensible.

To tell the truth, Yan Jingtang had never fought with the sword god Lin Xizhi, he knew that he couldn't beat it before, but now he didn't hesitate to wave his sleeves and slash out a sword, the sword light was like a broken bamboo, tearing with the sword intent in the sky, causing the three thousand smoke and rain mountain gate to tremble violently.

Just as Yan Jingtang took out the sword bitter sandalwood, there will be consumption due to the distance, and the same is true for the sword god, but the consumption must be smaller than Yan Jingtang, the two swords collided, and they were evenly matched, but it only suffered the entire mountain gate.

Everywhere there were overflowing sword marks.

There are even mountains that have collapsed directly.

The monks of the sect wailed all over the field.

Pu Zhanglu's face was extremely pale, and he was quite uncomfortable when he was closer.

"Lin Xizhi! Don't deceive people too much! It was the guy named Jiang Wang who killed my apprentice first, and I didn't implicate the people next to you Kutan, you are at this moment to sword me and destroy my mountain gate, it's a great shame, I'm really afraid that Yan won't make it! ”

The voice of the sword god quickly passed to the sky above the bamboo forest, "What did your apprentice do in Kutan, do you need me to explain it one by one, you took out the sword Kutan, but almost took the lives of the people of a city, how to mention that no one else was implicated, I came out of the sword to teach you a lesson, honestly stay in Shanglu, if you dare to step into Kutan, the next sword will take your head." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword intent of Xihe was even stronger.

The bamboo forest was swept away.

Yan Jingtang snorted, and suddenly looked sluggish.

The sword intent slowly dissipated at the Three Thousand Smoke and Rain Mountain Gate.

Smoke and dust rose from the entire mountain gate, and the wailing became clearer.

Yan Jingtang's face was extremely ugly.

Although Lin Xizhi did not take anyone's life, there were countless seriously injured people, and such a picture was also witnessed by the entire Shanglu, and Yan Jingtang lost face.

Across the realm, Lin Xizhi's sword intent was still a cut above him, and if it was a face-to-face confrontation, Yan Jingtang knew that he was not an opponent at all.

Looking at the destroyed bamboo forest, Yan Jingtang gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is not over!" ”

......

The sun shines brightly on the mountains.

The mountain stream is murmuring, and the splash of the waterfall falls on the shore, waking up Jiang Wang, who is resting on the bluestone.

With great difficulty, he moved his arms and paced to the spring, holding the clear spring water to wash away his fatigue.

Then he fell to the ground again.

In order to consume Yan Jingtang's sword, he ran for about six thousand miles.

The Nectar Talisman had no effect on the Snow Bath Realm monks, so it was just that the Divine Walking Talisman and the Nectar Rune were used up.

And now that the power of the kingdom of God has dissipated, the role of the nectar charm is very important.

He directly pasted three of them to himself.

Although he could estimate the distance, it was difficult for Jiang Wang to know where this place was.

Just take a short break and ask again.

He lay down directly, and his consciousness came to the kingdom of God, the second type of true nature seemed to be short-lived, and it became dim in the chaos, but compared to before, it was still much better, and the second type of true nature did not sleep, but it could not be recovered so quickly.

With the current state, it is very difficult to return to the Shangyang Qingxuan Bureau, either to purchase a bunch of divine talismans, or to find an opportunity to let the power of the divine kingdom re-emerge, otherwise it will take a long time to travel six thousand miles by carriage.

Some people died, but not completely......