Chapter 404 The style of the rogue is not a big deal

"Do you know my cultivation?"

Vajrador stared at the ordinary-looking young man not far away.

The confidence of the immortal cultivator,

It's always been strength!

More than ten years ago, he dared to enter Tushan Immortal City alone, that is, he had absolute confidence, even if he was defeated, he could leave calmly.

The reason why it has been planned for so many years is that it is easy to defeat an immortal cultivator, but it is difficult to kill an immortal cultivator, especially in the other party's lair.

"Vajradha?"

Jiang Ding ignored him, and searched carefully in the memory of the Peach Blossom Boy: "You are the friend of the Peach Blossom Boy for nearly a hundred years, and you smell the same, and you often join forces to set up a trap on the Jin Dan of the twenty-eight families of the Positive Demon Alliance. ”

"Someone else wore the human skin of Vajradhida?"

Jiang Ding pondered all kinds of possibilities: "This possibility is very small, how can the Peach Blossom Boy say that he is also an early Jindan monk, and he still practices the "Peach Blossom Six Desires Gong", which is good at manipulating people's desires, and the Jindan peak monk may not be able to hide it from him. ”

"That is, you have hidden your cultivation from the beginning, and you have another identity, otherwise how could you be hostile to me in a good way."

"Six Dao Sect? Or the Blood Cloud Eighteen Riders who were chased by the Six Dao Sect and had no way to enter the heavens and the earth? ”

"Forget it."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

"It's not what I'm good at, just kill you."

Finger a little.

Rumble!

The sound wave rolled, and a blue flying sword descended with the terrifying will to break the soul and destroy the soul, sweeping more than ten kilometers of heaven and earth aura, turning into a blue and quickly slashing towards the round and shining head.

"Arrogance!"

Vajradha's face sank.

"If you don't want to kill, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to?"

With one hand, the wooden fish in his hand swelled to the size of a house, and a circle of golden light rippled outward, like gold and steel, heavy as amber.

This treasure is called the Sinking Water Drum, which is an ancient treasure that he has encountered through adventure.

What he is best at is trapping the enemy, such as small magic weapons such as flying swords, flying needles and flying knives!

Often a volume of golden light, the magic weapons and magic weapons in the sky have to be stagnant, in the past, when he was chased and killed by the Jin Dan of the Six Dao Sect, he relied on this trick to save his own and his brothers' lives many times.

Shout!

The azure flying sword pierced through the amber-like golden light ripples, and the layers of golden light shattered and shattered, without causing any impact on the flying sword, and slashed straight at the wooden fish.

"How can it be useless?"

Vajrador was shocked.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he had always been invincible in the past, at most, it was just that the effect of sluggishness on the method treasure was a little worse.

Bite!

It was obviously wooden, but the flying sword slashed on it with a metallic sound, and the big canopy bloomed.

A huge force is coming,

Vajra Tou Tuo was forced back dozens of meters with a magic weapon, and the mana in his body was shocked.

"You are indeed not weak!"

Boom!

He looked at it coldly and tapped the wooden fish.

The golden light of the Dao Dao bloomed, condensing into the golden armor knights of the golden iron horse, the shouts of the ancient battlefield, the sound of fighting, and the groups of knights formed a military formation to charge, and the killing intent was cold and cold.

In the rear, with the sound of the bowstring collapsing, one after another golden arrow feathers broke through the air, and the evil aura was filled, locking the divine soul, and the first shot came.

"That's a lot of tricks."

Jiang Ding nodded.

Sonor!

The light of the Taiqing Flying Sword shone brightly, and with a sword slash, the blue sword qi of the Dao Dao around the body emerged, and the golden arrow feather of the Dao Dao was pierced in an instant, and it was slashed into a golden aura in the sky.

The azure sword qi did not lose much, and once again passed through the eyebrows of the charging golden-armored knight, and then dissipated.

The murderous military array was stunned.

The hordes of golden-armored knights collapsed with holes in their eyebrows, and the charging force dissipated into nothingness.

Rumble!

The Taiqing Flying Sword broke through the layers of covering, and a sword slashed at the wooden fish, and the aura exploded, and the crunch of metal tearing and the huge anti-shock force came.

Vajra's throat was sweet.

Looking down, there was an extra sword mark on the wooden fish, and the shattering sword intent spread along the sword mark to the surroundings, destroying the formation pattern of the Dao sacrifice on the magic weapon, and it was necessary to use mana all the time to contain it inefficiently.

"What kind of flying sword are you?"

Vajrador said in shock.

The ancient treasure he obtained from this adventure was passed down from the Great Sect of Ancient Immortal Cultivators, and its power far exceeded that of ordinary Jindan monks' natal magic weapons, and it was very sharp, and it had always had the upper hand in the fighting methods of the same level.

Now, in between three or two moves, the body has been damaged.

"Are you willing to surrender? I'll leave you with a whole corpse. ”

Jiang Ding asked.

The divine consciousness that had already been unfolded snuffed out dozens of divine consciousnesses and magic weapons that transmitted information to the outside in different ways between breaths, and tightly sealed the inside and outside.

"Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Sutra"!

In terms of mana, compared to the meridian-level exercises of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, it is half a cut away, and there is no path to advanced refining void, but it also has specialties, and it is good at searching for enemy traces and information transmission, and information blockade.

This is the ability of Xianmen to stand up.

The other party's various means and the secret techniques of divine consciousness to transmit information are just an axe in front of him.

"Leave me all dead?"

Vajra Toutuo was furious: "You are just in the early stage of Jindan, so bold!" ”

I think he is also a character who has been killed all the way from the end of the world, and is known as the heroic hero of Kitahara, but now he is so despised by a person who is two ranks lower than himself.

"Since you are looking for death, Lao Tzu will give you a ride."

Vajradhara calmed down.

The skeleton of the body clicked, and the whole body was filled with golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a monster several feet tall with a single horn on its head.

The golden light of the wooden fish in his hand changed, turning into a simple and vicissitudes of the skin drum, and the wooden fish mallet turned into a sledgehammer the size of a carriage in the golden light.

Between the swings, the terrifying power spreads, swinging transparent ripples.

"The ninth general of the blood cloud, the general of the drum hammer!"

Jiang Ding finally recognized his origin.

The Eighteen Horsemen of the Blood Cloud are all influential figures in the Northern Plains, and the wanted criminals of the Righteous Demon Alliance have their characteristics in the memories of the Heavenly Crazy Daoist and the Peach Blossom Boy.

"What if you got it?"

Vajrador smiled evilly: "Since you dare to kill my sixteenth brother after he reveals his identity, then you must have the consciousness of the death of the whole family!" ”

But I saw that the young man with an ordinary face on the other side showed a bored look.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

He has been crisscrossing the Northern Plains for many years, and the Jindan monks he encountered, if they were from the Righteous Demon Alliance, they were often hated, despised, and eager to kill them quickly, and if they were small and medium-sized families Jindan, they were in awe of longing, and they had never encountered this situation.

A deep humiliation came to mind.

And then there was the monstrous killing intent.

"I thought it was from the Six Dao Sect, and I even thought that it would be a number of Jindan peak cultivators."

"Now, it is a group of lost dogs who have been chased and killed by the Six Dao Sect and have no way to go to heaven and earth, and they treat me so solemnly in vain."

Jiang Ding sighed.

"You guys are not bad, your own family is hunted down, you may be wiped out by the Righteous Demon Alliance at any time, and there are all kinds of leisure to take away people's inheritance, and if you fail, you can still have the face to come all the way to take revenge, and reduce the number of immortal cultivators who sympathize with you as much as possible."

"Yes, yes, no wonder after so many years of development, it is still in this situation where it will perish at any time."

(End of chapter)