One hundred and eight missiles, encircling the real people from the sea, formed a spherical shape, and there was not the slightest room for evasion.

"Teach-645, Hunter missile!"

Lihai Zhenren said coldly, and he knew everything about the military equipment commonly used in Xianmen.

"Liyun Sword!"

His mouth opened slightly, and he spit out a mouthful of cloud-colored glazed flying sword.

It is another magic weapon, and it is a medium-grade magic weapon, and his net worth is much higher than that of ordinary Jindan early monks.

This is the result of his exploits on the battlefield outside the bounds.

"Xianmen, why is it thinner than me!"

Lihai Zhenren's eyes showed a hint of hatred.

His talent, his comprehension, if there is a book of exercises suitable for spatial attributes, even if it is only 'Fa-level'.

Why is it that at the age of more than 500 years, near the end of life, he can't break through the early stage of Jindan?

If you are stuck by a bottleneck, it will be hundreds of years, and you can't get an inch.

And these things,

Even if it is a fairy ant, even if he is stupid as a pig, even if he is ignorant, even if he is lazy and ignorant, he can get it at his fingertips.

How unfair!

You can only use the accumulation of years of war exploits on these foreign objects.

"Go!"

Lihai really drank hard.

The cloud-colored glazed sword buzzed and trembled, and it was hazy for a while, and it actually differentiated into three transparent and hazy sword qi, which were exactly the same, with a hidden sense of spatial division, which was extremely dangerous.

Shout!

Three sword lights passed through the three missile groups, and they turned around again, and the sword light was unleashed.

One hundred and eight Hunter missiles of the three Aerospace Battalions paused for a moment and exploded with a bang.

The flames and shrednel were flying everywhere, enough to wipe out the pieces of Zhuji and Qi Cultivation Cultivators, but they could no longer hurt the Jindan Monks.

"Sword Light Differentiation!"

Many students blurted out in shock.

This is a long time with the big day Kenzi in the class.,Curious.,Consulted related kendo books in the library.。

The Great Day Sword Pavilion is the most terrifying enemy of life and death in the last historical stage of the Xianmen, and the Xianmen is extremely rich in information on this aspect, and it is usually accompanied by suggested countermeasures at the back of the book.

Sword light differentiation.

A kind of sword realm that can differentiate into a different number of sword lights, and each sword light will have its original strength!

"This person is indeed very good in understanding and qualifications."

Jiang Ding's eyes shone slightly.

The cultivation exercises are only at the law level, and they are also exercises at the lower level of the law level, but they have stubbornly comprehended the space spell, and the kendo attainments have been figured out by themselves, and they have entered the realm of sword light differentiation.

If you were born in Xianmen,

Even if it is just an orphan and does not receive any help from the previous generation, Yuan Ying's may be much older than others.

"Nothing in the Immortal Gate is thinner than you!"

Jiang Ding said coldly.

"Whatever credit you do, you will be reasonably rewarded."

In the center of the eyebrows,

The magnetic staggered lines shone, a deep hole the size of a thumb appeared, and the electromagnetic cannon swallowed the heaven and earth aura within a radius of ten kilometers, forming a terrifying spiritual energy magnetic field.

The electromagnetic aura of the Taiqing Flying Sword flickered, and the thousands of fused magnetic crystal nuclei that were integrated turned into the deep blue current surge, and the hazy Yuan Magnetic Light was emitted.

The two are combined, and the terrifying ampere force is born!

Rumble!

In the deafening sound of the air explosion, there was no sword light differentiation, no sword qi like silk, and at the extreme speed, with a shattered will, it disappeared into all Jindan-level divine consciousness detections.

"Why! Why is it not thinner than me! ”

Lihai Zhenren was enraged by these words, and the violent and turbulent divine consciousness spread throughout the heaven and earth for more than ten kilometers, making it known to all creatures with divine souls.

"It's just a mere spatial attribute exercise, it's not even a drop in the bucket for the Nuoda Xianmen Library, even mortal ants can be, why can't I!"

Shout!

The glazed cloud-colored sword light once again divided into three translucent sword qis, and the three-talent character sword array met the Taiqing Flying Sword that had never been pierced in a straight line.

The violent sword light trembled for dozens of kilometers, and the invisible ripples rippled layer by layer.

After a moment of stalemate, the Liyun Sword was once again slashed back head-on, the aura dimmed a lot, and the sword body shook incessantly.

Rumble!

The somewhat weakened Taiqing Flying Sword slashed back the magic weapon from the cloud shield, leaving a deep scar on the solid cloud-colored spirit gold again.

The sword qi containing the sword intent of destruction seeped into the rift, and with the rift as the center, the cloud-colored shield spirit light could not be extinguished, and the operation of the defensive prohibition was affected, and the strength decreased again.

"In just a few years, the Great Sun Sword has become stronger again."

An Siyan sighed: "I suspect that he doesn't need our help to kill this Lihai real person who has the strength of the middle stage of Jindan alone." ”

"Xianmen, how can there be such a person with over-standard individual strength?"

Among the crowd, Hua Bing was undoubtedly the one who was hit the most, and the tactical formation coordination had undue fluctuations.

Even though she is a relatively outstanding student in Mulan University, the twelfth university, becoming Jindanjing is still the biggest dream in this life.

Now, that familiar and unfamiliar young man in Tsing Yi has the ability to kill Jin Dan!

Woohoo!

No matter how frequent the exchange of divine consciousness was, it did not affect the operation of the military formation, and one hundred and eight hunter missiles appeared again, as if the three golden pills launched an ultra-long-range attack at the same time, drowning the enemy.

"Royal!"

Lihai Zhenren stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Liyun Shield, whose aura was much dimmer, stopped in front of him again.

Rumble!

One hundred and eight hunter missiles were combined into a Jindan-level spell with the blessing of the third-order military array, and without any hindrance, they bombarded the Liyun Shield, knocking it to the left and right.

Lihai Zhenren was even more shocked back hundreds of meters, and his face was flushed.

"Sutra-level exercises!"

"If it weren't for the limitations of the exercises, you would have died a long time ago, and you would never be my opponent!"

Lihai Zhenren looked at the young man in Tsing Yi on the edge of the sky, and the jealousy and resentment in his eyes almost turned into substance, like a mad demon, unwilling to roar.

Woohoo!

One wave of missiles has just fallen, and another wave of missiles has arrived, without any gaps.

"I envy the arbitrary choice of the Xianmen's exercises, but I don't agree with the immortal unity of the Xianmen, the left is an ant, and the right is a mortal."

The Taiqing Flying Sword in Jiang Dingmei's heart was fired out by the electromagnetic cannon again, and the magnetic field spiritual energy gathering array ran wildly.

"It's ridiculous."

"Even in the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, if there is no extremely small probability of worshipping a good master, it is impossible for you to get scripture-level exercises and classic-level exercises, and you are still in this mediocre life."

"Xianmen doesn't owe you anything."

Rumble!

In the sound of the air explosion, the shattering sword intent locked into the divine soul, and the Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared within the range of the divine consciousness of all the monks.

When it reappears,

Slashed away from the Liyun Sword, which had already dimmed its aura, making it feel like it had been struck by lightning, and the two differentiated sword lights were shattered by the shattering sword intent contained in it, and the sword body was extremely dim.

Together with the missile group, land on the magic weapon Liyun Shield!

Rumble!

In the earth-shattering explosion, the magic weapon of the Liyun Shield was blasted back, sparks splashed everywhere, and the Taiqing Flying Sword slashed a deep crack in the shield and came to the edge of the shield.

Pierce into the last of the Golden Dan monk's shield.

Bang!

The heavy spell shield was transparent and hazy in color, and it seemed to have the fur of space spells, which should have been strong and immortal, but it was instantly shattered under the sword, stabbing at the skull.

"Nope! I'm not going to die! ”

Lihai Zhenren flashed with fear, woke up from his crazy resentment, gritted his teeth, his lips were full of words, and his essence and blood spread to his arms.

Bloody Bone Substitution Technique!

The spells recorded in the Demon Dao inheritance he obtained were also one of the reasons why he brazenly launched a rebellion.

Shout!

The Taiqing Flying Sword passed through his skull, leaving a deep hole in which the shattering sword qi poured in, destroying all vitality and divine soul activation.

"Not dead?"

Jiang Ding frowned, and he didn't sense the death of life from the Taiqing Flying Sword.

The corpse pierced through the skull was hazy, leaving an incomparably dry arm in place, which collapsed into a piece of powder under the continuous influx of shattering sword qi.

In the sword intent induction, the spatial teleportation fluctuations on the body of a one-armed middle-aged man flickered and disappeared into the distance.

Leaving the Yunzong Mountain Gate, the Dao Dao blood light steamed, and a lot of flesh and blood disappeared and turned into white bones.

(End of chapter)