The Taiqing Flying Sword and the medium-grade magic weapon Liyun Sword were entangled, and every moment was hundreds of collisions.

The aura shattered, and sparks splashed everywhere.

If anyone saw it, their jaws would drop and they would suspect that they had fallen for an illusion.

One is the best magic weapon, and the other is the middle magic weapon.

Far from being shattered at the moment of contact, the best magic weapon is more and more like to hit the front hard, and the momentum is violent, as if he is the magic weapon and the opposite side is the best magic weapon.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

After fighting for some time, more magical and terrifying things happened, in the bright spark blooming, a small piece of fragments the size of a fingernail was thrown away, a gap appeared on the cloud-colored glass flying sword, and a large piece of spiritual light evaporated from the gap.

The sword body formation has suffered devastating damage!

Liyun Sword let out a wail, and the spiritual light dimmed, falling from the sky.

"You, can you still teleport?"

The Taiqing Flying Sword ignored the cries of the dead enemy, and the electromagnetic main cannon in the center of his eyebrows roared, extending out a magnetic field spiritual energy gathering array covering a radius of ten kilometers, and the formation patterns like dotted lines flickered one after another, and the terrifying magnetic field force acted on the azure sword body.

Rumble!

In the sound of the air explosion, the Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the natal magic weapon Liyun Sword crashed, Lihai Zhenren vomited blood, and even the fragments of internal organs flew out, suffering a terrible backlash, and the last aura of the cloud magic weapon shield disappeared and fell to the ground.

"I'm unwilling!"

Lihai Zhenren roared, not glancing at the moire magic weapon shield.

"If I was born in the Immortal Sect, the path must be more than this, I will definitely be able to immortal Dao hope, and I will live forever."

Shout!

Taiqing's flying sword fell, slashing through his body, but it was hazy.

Looking at it again, the person had already appeared more than ten kilometers away, beyond the range of the ordinary Jindan monk's divine sense, the attack range, and frantically fled into the distance.

The eyes are always bright and firm, where is there still a look of despair and despair?

"Good camouflage."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

Woohoo!

In the sky, one missile after another fell, drowning him, the shield was broken, and several superb magic weapons used for defense were broken one after another, and his body staggered, but at most he could only stop the attack of an air and space battalion.

In the explosion of flames, the body was hazy again.

"Continue teleporting."

Jiang Ding's expression was flat, and he flew behind him, following closely.

The ethereal root is extremely rare for ordinary sects, a legendary thing, but there are detailed records in the immortal sect.

He can only cast this teleportation three times in a day.

There is one last time left.

Until this time, he had not given up the condensation of the blood soul incense of tens of millions of mortals and monks in his abdomen, and deceived his parents and children to break through the golden pill and purify the dark gold blood droplets with his life.

In the roaring explosion of the hunter missile, the figure appeared and disappeared, the mana in the dantian had completely dried up, the flesh and blood in the dantian were dented, and the eyes were blank.

"Unwilling, unwilling to ......"

Lihai Zhenren muttered to himself, staggered, and flew in the air little by little, without a trace of stop.

Always moving forward, even if the mind is blurry.

The back is thin and thin.

"Such a heart to the Tao."

Jiang Ding was silent, no longer looking down, but showing some solemn expression.

"If you don't implicate innocent people and slaughter mortals at every turn, affecting tens of millions, I will give you a whole corpse."

Rumble!

The Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared in the sound of air explosions.

When he reappeared, it was not at the head of Lihai Zhenren, but stopped in front of him.

"Who?!"

On the sword, pale golden lines shine.

The terrifying sword intent of breaking the law, destroying the law, and forbidden the law shone all over the heavens and the earth, and the aura of heaven and earth was stagnant within a radius of ten kilometers.

"Jin Dan, late monk!"

Jiang Ding suddenly turned around, his body was cold, and he looked at a void hundreds of kilometers away.

Top sword intent, ultra-long-range sensing of life-threatening conditions!

"Go!"

The terrifying killing intent came, the Taiqing Flying Sword clanged, and the Spell-Breaking Immortal Gold bloomed with brilliance without reservation, locking the high-speed and high-concealing magic weapon with the light of extinguishing the Dharma, and rushed forward with terrifying killing intent.

Bite!

The explosion of dark and blue spiritual light, enough to pierce the eardrum, the trills spread to a radius of tens of kilometers, large and small creatures, but within this range, all extinction.

At this time, everyone saw clearly what made Taiqing Flying Sword react so violently.

A pitch-black arrow feather, the whole body is pure black, the runes are looming, and the slightest terrifying curse aura is wrapped around it, and thousands of souls can be sensed at intervals of more than ten kilometers.

"Nailhead Seven Book Arrows!"

An Siyan blurted out, with some horror: "The iconic assassination magic weapon of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Shadow Killing Hall can snipe enemies at intervals of hundreds of kilometers and is often used to hunt and kill the hostile force Tianjiao. ”

"Total, seven!"

She screamed.

"South! Let's go in that direction, find him, kill him! ”

"Let's go!"

Jin Lingfeng said coldly, not facing the fear of the late Jindan monks at all, and the group of air and space fighters crossed white marks one after another, killing into the distance.

Duh, duh!

However, it was too late, a lock, and then six trills in succession.

Six pitch-black arrow feathers that could only be sensed under the death crisis of shattering sword intent appeared in the void again, locking on the limbs, heart, and head of the young man in Tsing Yi, six places.

"You don't have to go."

"In the late stage of Jindan, a little mouse hiding in the dark of the gutter."

Jiang Ding's eyes were shining with brilliant blue light.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the heavens and the earth were restless.

There are blue ancient trees rising from the ground, towering into the sky of the scene emerges, its branches and leaves are moving, the Yuan magnetic aura is transparent and hazy, the light blue magnetic field auxiliary dotted lines are all over the ancient wood, the magnetic field spiritual energy gathers the electromagnetic power of the killing array, and the endless heaven and earth aura is swallowed.

All of them poured into the shade of the ancient trees and the blue sun.

Brilliant and shining everywhere!

Break the law!

Annihilation!

Forbidden!

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion was destroyed, and the supreme immortal gold that was also diligently pursued, and the magic immortal gold!

At this point,

In the hands of a great day sword, it shows the world why!

The blue sun rises.

Aggressive!

The six terrifying nail-headed and seven-book arrows, cold and weird, and deeply cursed, were gifts that the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace had carefully prepared for many years for the hostile force Tianjiao.

Even if the famous Jindan late-stage monk doesn't check it for a while, he will be cursed and killed in an instant!

Six pitch-black arrow feathers pierced into the blue sun.

A terrible voice came.

An Siyan and the others' palms were trembling, holding their breath and staring there.

In the blue sun, the six pitch-black arrow feathers melted like ice and snow, and all curses, and howls of yin spirits and resentments disappeared in the great day.

"Ahh Not ......"

Faintly, everyone heard screams from far away, and the natal magic weapon was completely destroyed.

The blue day converges.

Six dark copper-colored arrows, which had lost all their rune aura, fell, and were taken into the palm of their hands.

“…… It's too far away, and it's life-threatening, and I can't feel it. ”

Jiang Ding closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and his tone was cold.

"However, the Canghai Steel Floating Island Base Formation Spirit can, based on this, you can deduce his location, and no matter how you dodge, it's useless."

"When the Beidou University Aerospace Battalion arrives, I will kill him with my own hands and a sword."

The crowd did not dare to speak, and trembled.

"You're right."

The evening continues.

It's still going to be more, otherwise you don't feel it, and you can't produce something.

(End of chapter)