Chapter 255 Thirty years of waiting for the Seven Feathers Sword
"What if, fifteen years from now, there is nothing?"
The monk in the early stage of foundation building with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek was still restless, and said anxiously: "That seven-feather sword, he can not go out of the mountain gate for fifteen years, why won't he not go out for another fifteen years?" ”
"No, no, no."
"It's nothing more than a change of place to practice for more than 20 years, it's not that the sect hasn't given spirit stones."
The shadow old man said indifferently: "Senior Brother Liu, do you think that the ancestor is doing something wrong?" ”
"You can say it clearly, you don't have to hide it."
"Don't dare, junior brother has no such thing!"
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk shuddered, and didn't dare to say anything, even if the matter within the family was indeed a matter of life and death.
Seeing this, the other Blood Transformation Hall Foundation Building Cultivators sighed slightly, sank their hearts, and continued to cultivate.
……
"One at the peak of foundation building, five in the middle stage of foundation building, and fifteen in the early stage of foundation building."
"Quasi-third-order formation, there may be Jindan-level killing moves."
"If the stalemate continues, the late Jindan monk may appear on the battlefield."
Jiang Ding had explored all the places within a radius of a hundred miles countless times with his divine sense and sword intent, but he had not found anything abnormal.
At the same time, it also ruled out the possibility of the emergence of super-sized forces above Jindan.
If there really is, the other party doesn't need to conspire or anything, just kill the Seven Feathers Sect and capture him with one hand, instead of making some traps and ambushes, which will take many years.
"Based on the above information, we can fight, and try to eliminate the possibility of contacting the remnants of the Great Sun in advance as much as possible."
Jiang Ding made a decision, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.
But he didn't do it immediately, but returned to the Immortal Gate, and only reappeared more than ten days later, with three more talismans in his hand, and it cost more than four million lower grade spirit stones to sell some empty dark crystal copper to get it together.
【Tracing Charm】
[Grade: Third-Order Best]
[Purpose: Go back to everything that has happened in the past 20 years within a radius of 10 miles.] 】
[Note: It is impossible to trace back to the people and things above the Yuan Infant Level, Jindan Monk, if you are proficient in the Heavenly Machine Spell, you can't go back either.] 】
This one is the most expensive, costing more than two million lower grade spirit stones.
It's just a talisman, and it's simply counted as a spirit stone, not counting other factors, and the value is almost higher than the value of two magic weapons.
【Chaotic Talisman】
[Grade: Third-Order Best]
[Function: Destroy the orderly heavenly mechanism, cause and effect of a place, and greatly increase the difficulty of backtracking.] 】
Sell more than 1.5 million lower grade spirit stones.
This kind of heavenly opportunity, cause and effect, and the things that the gods are chattering about are very expensive.
The remaining talisman was the cheapest, and it was called the third-order soul searching talisman.
In fact, it seems that the second-order soul searching charm can also be used, and the price is much cheaper, but he has not saved in this regard.
Conceal your figure.
It took several days to confirm that there were no anomalies within a radius of 100 miles.
"If that's the case, then ......"
Jiang Ding muttered to himself.
"Die."
sound
With the gentle sound of the sword, it reached the ears of the twenty-one monks of the Blood Slaughter Temple.
"Sword intent?"
All the foundation building monks were instantly at a loss, and even their mana stopped.
"Seven Feathers Sword! He's coming......"
In the center of the Golden Dao Mountain Formation, the huge mana of the shadow old man's foundation building peak exploded, struggling desperately, and even burning his essence blood.
Only then did he barely open his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that were extremely frightened.
His consciousness trembled, and he reached out with difficulty, wanting to touch a blood-red talisman that he kept at his hand at all times.
Sonor!
He saw that in the deafening sound of the air explosion, a blue flying sword appeared, and the speed was extremely terrifying, just by seeing it, it had already appeared at his neck, and his divine sense did not even react.
In severe pain, his eyes blackened and he lost all consciousness.
A scarlet talisman fluttered feebly from his hand.
At the last glance, what the shadow old man saw was the shattered sword intent, twenty light blue sword qi pierced into the heads of twenty fellow grandmaster brothers, and the skulls were shattered.
From beginning to end, the quasi-third-order formation of Golden Dao Mountain had not been touched.
"The battle plan was carried out normally, and no anomalous factors appeared."
Jiang Ding said lightly.
Shout!
The Taiqing Flying Sword flew back with the head of the shadow old man, fell into a jade box, and was sealed layer by layer.
The divine consciousness unfolded unscrupulously, and the magnetic induction dotted line of electromagnetic mana spread out within a radius of six kilometers, not letting go of the perception of any metal.
Woohoo!
Two small dots broke through the ground and the faintly deformed warhead was clearly visible, followed by a dozen fragments of broken steel ranging from the tip of a needle to the size of an ant.
And then, again.
"Only three!"
"Thirty-four left!"
"Who picked it up?!"
Jiang Ding roared in a low voice, and the cold killing intent spread in all directions, instantly freezing the soul of the foundation realm immortal cultivator.
Without the slightest delay in the action, the tracer charm that had entered the mana in advance was activated, and he came out of his hand and flew into the sky.
moment
The invisible light shone brightly, shining all over the ten miles radius of Jindao Mountain, illuminating every living being, every small stone, every grain of sand, and imprinting its traces.
From the time the kill is to the time the talisman is activated, it takes one breath.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Ding put away the third-order trace-finding talisman, ingested twenty-one storage bags, including the shadow old man, and put them into the spirit sealing box, without looking at the scarlet talisman, turning into an invisible light and disappearing.
Twenty-three breaths later.
In the deafening and terrifying roar of breaking the sky, a scarlet cloud appeared in the sky, which came in an instant, landed on the top of the mountain, and turned into a girl in a white dress with snow-white skin.
"It's him."
Her beautiful brow furrowed deeply.
Just a glance, among the headless corpses all over the ground, a faint sword intent remained, reminding her of the memories left by the clone of the Nine Heavens Ruins.
"Twenty-one foundation building, including a foundation building peak, and a quasi-third-order formation."
"Kill in an instant, and you can't even call for help and lock the talisman."
"If, he is promoted to Jindan ......"
Mu Tianxue picked up the scarlet talisman on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
"Must be killed immediately!"
A cold look flashed in her eyes, and she ingested the headless body left by the shadow old man, and the blood flowed, and the flesh and blood dissolved, turning into a drop of crimson blood.
The bright red lips were full of words.
The yin wind roared, the sand flew away from the rocks, and there was a faint mournful wail of a ghost, and a dark vortex appeared in front of him, cold and deadly silent, as if communicating with the underworld.
"Seek!"
Mu Tian Xueyu touched his hand, and the blood light turned into the remnants of the shadow old man flew into it.
This is the Blood Ghost Soul Chasing Technique that has been passed down from the Demon Dao Sect, and even faintly involves the surface of the Cause and Effect Technique.
It was performed by the late Jindan monks at a great cost!
Rumble!
Crimson blood droplets exploded and turned into ashes.
"Damn sword intent."
Mu Tianxue's face turned pale.
The blood light of the Blood Ghost Soul Chasing Technique escaped into the underworld, and before it could function, it crashed headlong into the blue sun that suddenly appeared, and disappeared in the sword light of the shattered and final law.
"I don't believe it, where can you escape in these few breaths!"
The killing intent was furious and cold, and the blood-colored light chose a random direction and disappeared into the sky.
(End of chapter)