Chapter 269: Space Can't Stop My Sword
Taiqing Feijian didn't pay attention to their farce, and it was long gone.
Thanks to the special training of the Soul Killing True Monarch, the invisible flying sword flew up and down from time to time, dodging one detection spell after another, without causing any alarm.
Come to the deepest part of the cavern.
"Third-Order Defense Spell."
The flying sword paused, staring at the light mask that appeared in front of him, faintly with transparent rippled spatial fluctuations, with the aura of a real person from the sea.
After walking around again, he found no place to sneak into, and the light mask formed a ball, encircling the deepest part of the cavern, leaving no gap.
"No confirmation, no further infiltration."
"Bomb a wave and try it."
On the top of the Taihe Hall of the Imperial Palace, Jiang Ding, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and connected to the regimental channel.
"Coordinates(...... ), the environment is 421 meters deep underground, with rock layers, and the target has a shield of spatial attribute fur. ”
"Roger, please wait."
Immediately, there was a reply from Jin Lingfeng.
Woohoo!
On the horizon, the missile streaked through a series of terrible white marks.
A group of one hundred and eight missiles descended, and each missile had traces of the earth-yellow earth-splitting spell, which fell on the ground in front of the Taihe Hall of the Imperial Palace, causing the palace guards to scream in horror and flee in all directions.
No collisions, no explosions.
The ground was torn apart like cloth, revealing the rocks, soil, half-rotten coffins, white bone steles, etc., without slowing down a bit, into the depths of the earth.
Third-Order Ripping Technique!
The sharp whistling sound of missiles and the restlessness of the aura that filled the mountains and seas immediately woke up Li Yun, Qian Tong and other Liyun Sect foundation building monks in the cave.
"Xianmen has discovered here!"
"Run!"
"Help!"
Gu Shixiong, who was dying, saw hope.
"I am a citizen of Xianmen, you soldiers must save me!"
He was originally screaming in pain, and yelled frantically: "Also, catch this woman for me, I will cut him with a thousand knives ......"
Li Yun and others built the foundation, and their complexion changed greatly.
Unable to care about anything anymore, Gu Shixiong, who had left his limbs broken and was no longer human, fled in all directions, and even the people who were in retreat in the depths of the cave could not take care of him.
The missiles did not care about them.
Fall into a shield from the depths of the cave that is pre-targeted, locked by the third-order spirit radar.
Bang!
Violent explosions, terrifying sound waves echoed in the narrow karst cave, and between the flashes of spiritual light, a circle of stone walls on the outer layer of the karst cave was directly shattered.
The third-order shield with spatial attribute fur lasted for a moment, and then shattered with a bang, revealing the figure within.
A middle-aged man, building the foundation of the peak realm, his face is vaguely similar to Liyun Zhenren.
Around him, surrounded by dense incense and blood souls, turned into two blood springs and poured into his nose.
The phantom of Nan Wu Compassion Guanyin was on his body, and he muttered in a voice of prayer, wanting to integrate his divine body into his flesh and blood.
Li Zhengfeng!
Lihai Zhenren's second son, who is also the most talented son, was the pinnacle of foundation building many years ago, and Jin Dan was hopeless.
"Xianmen!"
Li Zhengfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a terrifying whistling sound of missiles in his ears, and they landed from the sky again.
"It's still a little short, don't wait!"
He gritted his teeth.
"That's it, incense and blood soul, Nan Wu Compassion Guanyin, soul melts into my body!"
"Mercy!"
"With the ...... of Juden Bliss"
Li Zhengfeng no longer struggled, his spirit jumped out of his body, and he took the initiative to merge with the Nanwu Compassion Guanyin outside his body, and the expressions of fear, longing, and greed dissipated and turned into compassion.
In the dantian, the mana at the peak of the foundation was gathered, and the wind was surging within a radius of dozens of miles.
There was a faint sound of dragons and tigers, and the clouds were thick.
"Yudan!"
"There are monks who are knotting the golden pill!"
The faces of many immortal sect monks changed.
Sonor!
A sword roar resounded in all directions, and the soul froze, and even Li Zhengfeng, who was integrated with Nan Wu Compassion Guanyin, and had no joy or sorrow, opened his eyes.
A blue flying sword appeared in Jiang Ding's eyebrows.
However, after repeatedly scanning with sword intent, he finally confirmed that Lihai Zhenren was not nearby, and he did not continue to wait.
Rumble!
The deep hole in the center of the eyebrows exploded, and the magnetic field spiritual energy gathering array gathered electromagnetic power, all of which acted on the Taiqing Flying Sword, causing it to disappear into the dirt.
Layers of earth and rock, without letting its speed decay in the slightest.
In an instant, the sword intent carrying the shattering sword descended on the top of the middle-aged man's head who had merged with the Compassion Guanyin, and fell towards his head.
"What a big day this is!"
Li Zhengfeng woke up frightened and panicked.
It was as if there was a blue sun in the soul, destroying everything, burning everything, destroying everything, and obviously the breath was two small realms lower than his own, but he seemed to be facing the power of the sky, unable to move at all.
"Blasphemy!"
"Mercy!"
Seeing that his head was about to be pierced, his eyes were once again without joy or sorrow, all the emotions that belonged to human beings were completely annihilated, and the souls belonging to human beings were completely destroyed.
Instead, there is indifference, ruthlessness, like a god sitting high for nine days, looking down on mortal ants.
"Great Compassion and Great Compassion Guanyin!"
Li Zhengfeng sang the Buddha's name, the dark golden light covered the whole body, King Kong was immortal, his hands were folded, and he pushed upward.
Bite!
In the violent sound of metal trembling, a blue flying sword was stabbed on the palm of King Kong Immortal's hand, and the rhyme of destruction and immortality was intertwined, and it was frozen for a moment, and the sound of clattering and shattering came.
Li Zhengfeng's eyes were indifferent and he looked down.
A trace of cracks appeared in the vajra light that spread all over the body, spreading rapidly like a spider web, and then shattering the whole body, turning into a golden spiritual light and dissipating into nothing.
Revealing the fragile body of the foundation.
In all directions, the rich incense and blood souls surged, and slowly a thin layer of golden light appeared on the surface of the body, wanting to repair it.
However, it is dozens of times worse than at the beginning!
"This is the golden body of Shinto's incense?"
Jiang Ding was slightly curious, but did not stop.
Rumble!
The Taiqing Flying Sword was once again unsheathed from the electromagnetic main gun, and the gray Yuan Magnetic Light of the sword body was diffuse, and it disappeared in the sound of air explosion.
When it reappeared, it was still on the head of Li Zhengfeng, who had become the puppet of Nanwu Compassion Guanyin incense.
Tell the other party openly that he is still such a sword.
Li Zhengfeng clasped his hands together and reluctantly pushed upward.
Rumble!
The Taiqing Flying Sword went straight forward, slashing the thin golden light of the protective body, cutting open the two pairs of fleshy palms with both hands together, tearing apart the arms, and cutting Li Zhengfeng into two obliquely, shattering the sword intent pouring into it, obliterating every trace of flesh and blood.
In the outside world, dragons and tigers converged, and the Yudan celestial phenomena that spread for dozens of kilometers disappeared.
Under the shattering sword intent, Li Zhengfeng's flesh and blood body turned into small fragments scattered all over the place.
Wisps of dark golden blood were hidden in it, and they were not destroyed for a moment under the shattering sword intent, gathering together and turning into a drop of dark golden blood.
The immortal rhyme of King Kong came.
Purer, deeper.
The originally noisy and chaotic prayers, the believers' shouts to Nan Wu Compassion Guanyin were much less, exuding a faint fragrance, like an innate elixir, which had a fatal attraction to the monks.
Near the blood droplets, the spatial fluctuations flickered slightly.
"It's this again."
Jiang Ding said coldly.
Wisps of Shattering Sword Qi poured into the dark gold blood droplets, and the Shattering Sword Intent was contained, but it could not be triggered, and disappeared with it in the spatial fluctuations.
"That direction!"
Jiang Ding raised his head and looked south.
The sword intent of destruction is gathered like this,
Even if he becomes blind, he can easily sense the exact location!
Space can't be blocked again!
Jumping up, he turned into a gray-blue light and flew into the distance, his speed was blessed to the maximum, and he no longer concealed anything, and one hundred and eight air and space fighters followed behind him.
(End of chapter)