The two rays of light, one in front and one in the back, only maintained basic invisibility, and flew frantically in the direction of the border between Chu and Yue.

That's all there is to it.

Returning to the war-torn northern plains is even more dangerous.

As for other places, outside of this immortal cultivation realm, except for the northern plains, there is a desolate soulless Gobi, and even if you spend all your longevity, you may not be able to find another immortal cultivation realm.

The Blood Transformation Hall and the Seven Feather Sect are not easy to match.

"This time it's the brethren who are out of luck."

Huang Leopard said with hatred: "Tu Shan's sword cultivation is too hateful, Nuoda's third-order high-grade spiritual vein is enough to accommodate the cultivation of many Jindan late-stage cultivators, and he can't use it up himself, why don't you want to share a little bit or two?" ”

"Wait, as the wars in the Northern Plains become more and more frequent, there will be Taoist friends coming over, for me I don't believe that he can still monopolize a spiritual vein so much."

"We'll talk about it then."

The long-haired old man's eyes flickered.

The yellow leopard is fortunate to say that he is the one who shot directly, and suddenly he has formed such a great enemy of life and death, if he does not get rid of it, he will be killed by a sword flying out of the future without knowing where he is.

The retreat of the two suddenly stopped.

They showed their bodies and looked ahead with ugly faces.

"How did you find me?"

In the void, a young man with an ordinary face looked at them lightly, and the aura of the early stage of Jindan seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Double cultivation of the Dharma body, the middle stage of Jindan, not bad."

Jiang Ding nodded at the yellow leopard.

This was the first time he had seen this Jindan monk, and under the sword intent scan, he immediately found that there was an error in the intelligence of the A-25, and the other party had hidden the cultivation.

"I've seen Tushan Daoyou."

Huang Leopard's heart froze, and a smile appeared on his face: "Our two brothers are just a joke with your disciples, and we are willing to compensate your disciples with two million spirit stones, what do you think?" ”

"I know that you are sword intent sword cultivators, and you can fight beyond the level, but I am an immortal cultivator, and it is better to value harmony."

"They are all fellow villagers in the North Plains, so they should help each other."

was pierced by others, and he no longer hid, revealing the coercion of the mid-Jindan monk, and while retreating, there was a hint of threat.

The long-haired old man looked ahead with a solemn face.

"Two million spirit stones?"

Jiang Ding smiled dumbly.

"Daoist friends are confused, I don't know what is going on, the two of you are all mine, how can two million spirit stones be enough?"

The magnetic staggered lines in the center of the eyebrows flickered, and a circle of dotted lines of magnetic field spiritual energy gathered and killed array patterns was spread.

A blue flying sword emerged in it,

Rumble!

She disappeared in the sound of the air explosion, and the terrifying Destruction Sword Intent spread in all directions, firmly locking on the two Jin Dan's divine souls, and there was no way to enter the heavens and the earth.

"Arrogance!"

The yellow leopard was furious, tore off the skin that had been maintained, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, a golden knife appeared, his wrist trembled, and a brilliant golden knife qi gushed out, forming a dense knife formation and killing forward.

Himself, his body was even more joints clicking and trembling, his muscles bulged high, his fangs bulged out, and a layer of golden fur appeared on the surface of his body, turning into a golden storm ape that was a few feet tall.

"You're just a Jindan early stage monk, shameless and self-defeating!"

"Give me death!"

The yellow leopard shouted lowly, held the golden giant knife high in both hands, and jumped forward to kill hundreds of feet, and the anger was extremely violent.

Double cultivation of the Dharma body!

Compared to ordinary human monks, his physical body is no longer weak, but rather a strength, and he has a huge advantage in defense and close combat.

Unlike ordinary monks who play magic weapons from a distance, their favorite thing is to get close to their opponents and fight in close quarters, tearing them to shreds with great force and spells.

"I'm not going to die."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

Between breaths, the azure flying sword descended with a brilliant shattering sword intent.

Under the blue blade, the layers of golden sword qi that formed a knife formation shattered and dissipated, without causing any impact, the sword light was brilliant, and the sword intent was pervasive, slashing straight on the golden knife in the hands of the violent ape.

Bite!

The golden sword and the azure flying sword came into contact.

"Impossible!"

The yellow leopard's eyes were as wide as brass bells, and they were full of horror and horror.

Click!

The incomparable blade of the medium-grade magic weapon Cracking Gold Blade appeared a crack visible to the naked eye at the moment of contact, almost penetrating into the middle of the golden knife.

At the same time, a terrifying force came out from between the swords, making his throat sweet, his muscles and bones sore, and the whole person fell backwards like a leather ball, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

"Is it a double cultivation of the Dharma body?"

Jiang Ding commented: "This is the choice of mediocre people, spells already include offensive and defensive movements, why do you have to do this extra thing, and spend your own effort to learn the rough skin and thick flesh of demon beasts?" ”

"Swallow!"

At the same time, the long-haired old man was shocked, his sleeves swung, and he opened his big sleeves, which suddenly swelled to the size of dozens of zhang, and the sand and dust and ground were swallowed up within a radius of several miles.

A huge tearing force formed, all of which acted on the ordinary-looking sword cultivator in the distance, causing his body to shake a little.

Airplanes!

The blue light of the Taiqing Flying Sword vibrate, and a thick sword qi of tens of zhang in size slashed horizontally, breaking through the extermination spirit, and forcibly cutting off the huge attraction acting on the body.

No more impact.

"Your name is Luo Tiansleeve?"

Jiang Dingsenran's gaze was attracted and looked in that direction.

"Not good!"

The long-haired old man's scalp was numb, his spirit trembled, and a jasper knife came out and faced forward.

Shout!

A blue flying sword descended in an instant, slashing at the jasper knife.

Click!

Between the blade and the blade, a terrible sound came, and the spiritual light on the jasper knife was extinguished, and then it broke into two blades, and the spiritual light was completely lost, and it was thrown downward.

"Condensation!"

The long-haired old man's face turned pale, the mana in his body was turbulent, and his heart was even more frightened, and the sleeve robe of dozens of zhang size shrank wildly, turning into a black hole the size of a bowl and blocking it in front of him.

Rumble!

The Taiqing Flying Sword smashed into the black hole, calmed down for a moment, and before the long-haired old man could breathe a sigh of relief, the blue sword light burst out again, piercing the sleeve robe and killing its head.

"No!"

The long-haired old man shouted, biting the tip of his tongue, his body turned into dozens of lifelike phantoms, and fled frantically backwards, his speed almost comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Jindan.

Shout!

The Taiqing Flying Sword passed through the head of a phantom, bringing a little bit of brain, and the shattering sword qi spread rapidly along the neck, instantly destroying Jin Dan and the divine soul.

Without a trace of life, the corpse fell downward.

With a sword, Jin Dan is dead!

Jiang Ding sighed a little in his heart.

Although he was only a monk in the early stage of Jindan, he was finally able to accomplish his original goal.

"Ahh

"You give me-"

Being forced back hundreds of meters by a sword stimulated the tyrannical instinct in the Golden Storm Ape Technique, and a raging flame ignited on the golden fur all over his body, and the yellow leopard was about to roar desperately, and when he saw this scene, his heart trembled.

Up and down, it was as if a basin of cold had been splashed.

The anger that was rooted in the exercises and bloodline, full of tyranny, and needed to take meditation pills from time to time to subside, dissipated in an instant, and could not be gathered again no matter what.

"Dead for what?"

Jiang Ding sighed and looked at the golden storm ape with monkey hair standing upright.

"Dead ......"

The ape of the yellow leopard showed an anthropomorphic look of horror on his face, and he didn't dare to say another half a word, holding the golden knife with both hands, burning his essence and blood, and fled frantically in the direction of the Blood Transformation Palace.

(End of chapter)