In the light of the teleportation array,

As soon as the eyes are closed, they are opened.

Jiang Ding looked around.

Light!

The golden and brilliant light, the sky, the earth, the ground like glass and gravel, in all directions, the sky and the earth are full of light, containing sharp and scorching will, consuming the soul and incinerating the weak.

Sonor!

The Taiqing Flying Sword buzzed and vibrate.

This is joy, like returning home, there is a warm and comfortable feeling, and the sword intent and divine soul have increased slightly again when they are at the peak of this foundation.

"I heard,"

Jiang Ding said to himself: "The Great Sun Heavenly Pool is the treasure of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, if the Great Sun Sword Master of the past dynasties dies, he will dissolve his soul and body in this world, paving the way for the later Great Day Sword Cultivation, which is really amazing." ”

Sonor!

Sonorous!

The Taiqing Flying Sword absorbed enough of the Great Sun Light, buzzed and vibrate, and the light became more and more abundant, spontaneously sheathed, and flew towards the sky.

The endless shattering sword intent spread out in all directions, the light was incomparably bright, and the blue and gold mixed sword light swayed towards the ground.

Bang!

Countless sword sounds echoed in unison.

The entire ruined Great Sun Heavenly Pool roared and shook at this moment, countless formations that had been sleeping for a long time were awakening, and Dao Dao Sword Dao light and runes were intertwined, surging towards the sky.

Surrounded by many sword path lights and runes, the blue gold dazzling sun rose towards the sky, and continued to rise towards the sky, until it was in the core node of a formation that had been sleeping for countless years, and it did not move.

Airplanes!

More light is blooming, more kendo runes and formation patterns are recovering, and the entire Broken Great Sun Heavenly Pool is blooming, as if it has ushered in a new life.

But where it is in the Great Sun Heavenly Pool,

No matter where you are, what kind of formation you are in, you can see the blue and gold sun in the sky, and the sword light with the shattering sword intent shines unhindered on every monk.

"This is the key?"

"Or is it some ritual?"

Jiang Ding's expression was shocked, and he was unaware of this change.

It feels like taking out the key and returning home, all the formations are set up for the flying sword, and there is even a special place to store and refine the flying sword.

He could clearly feel that the Taiqing Flying Sword was in the layers of formations in the Great Sun Heavenly Pool, and the efficiency of refining the sword body instantly increased by at least ten times.

It had been tempered to the limit many years ago, but the last trace of life and death could not be integrated, and the last trace of the molten magnetic crystal nucleus, which represented a certain limit, disappeared at this time and merged into the sword body.

Yuan Magnet Complete!

After more than 100 years of continuous sacrifice, it has finally been achieved today.

Airplanes!

The Taiqing Flying Sword shook, and the misty Yuan Magnetic Light around the sword body reached the limit of foundation building at this time, swinging out a circle of transparent ripples.

Under the light of the sword, the electromagnetic power existing in all things in heaven and earth revealed the traces of the pale blue of the debut, which was attracted by the sword body, and without effort, it turned into the son of electromagnetism.

"And this sword light ......"

Jiang Ding sensed for a moment, revealing a look of joy, looking at the sword light and sword intent that had been amplified by the formation pattern and covered the entire Great Sun Heavenly Pool.

If what he expected was correct, this must be a special design, so that other Great Sun Sword Cultivators could sense the sword intent of the Great Sun Sword and sharpen their own sword intent against it, so as to get a corresponding improvement.

When the Great Sun Sword Pavilion was at its peak, the Great Sun Flying Sword was here, surrounded by thousands of sword intent sword cultivators.

"It's too flamboyant."

Jiang Ding's mind moved, and the light of the Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared, hidden in the core of the Great Sun Tianchi Formation, and while his body disappeared, he continued to refine the sword body.

"That's good."

He was satisfied, feeling right.

“…… Kenzi ......"

Far away, there was a faint call.

“…… Such...... Not right......"

“…… Sword cultivation should be upright and not afraid of difficulties and obstacles...... Draw your sword and rise to the challenge...... The East Pole Demon Gate has defiled you......"

This voice suddenly appeared in my heart, with a strong sense of intimacy.

"Who?"

Jiang Ding's consciousness indifferently scanned around.

Nothing was found.

Relying on the Taiqing Flying Sword, he could only faintly feel that this voice was everywhere, all over the entire Great Sun Heavenly Pool.

“…… Kenzi ......"

It was desperate to say something.

“…… East Pole Demon Gate ...... Big hatred ......"

Suddenly, another cold and domineering voice emerged, and the killing intent bloomed.

“…… Stealing my Sword Pavilion inheritance, insidious and despicable, the East Pole Demon Gate deserves to die......"

“…… Kill, kill, kill all those thieves of the Eastern Pole Demon Gate who will only secretly rub and sinister and harm people, and the Great Sun Sword Cultivation will never give up......"

“…… No, that's a sword......"

At first, a weak voice rang out.

“…… You idiot......"

A man and a woman, two voices, intertwined in the Great Sun Heavenly Pool, extremely subtle, as if there was nothing, just the sound of the wind, I heard it wrong.

……

The shattering sword light of the blue-gold glowing sun lit up and hung high in the sky, and then disappeared after a short time.

"Dainichi Kenko!"

"He's really here!"

A surging magma river, the temperature was extremely hot, and Dao Dao sword qi rose in the river from time to time.

In the middle of the river, a simple-looking fat man fished out a small five-story tower surrounded by the five colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth with a fishing rod, and suddenly felt a little toothache.

"Damn, the East Pole Demon Gate can honestly pilot your air and space fighter, what are you doing with sword training?"

An Tuzi complained: "It's still the Great Sun Sword, I have ten layers of certainty, the Heavenly Sect Covenant is useless at all, he will definitely find an excuse to kill me." ”

"I haven't messed with you!"

"Why do you want to kill Daozi every day when you have nothing to do, can't you learn the Zhongzheng and peace of our Fa cultivation?"

……

A crooked river, surrounded by ice mist, a sword qi swimming fish like ice and jade shuttled in the river, and occasionally a butterfly fell, and in an instant, even the divine soul and body were frozen, and after a while, they were swallowed up by the fine sword qi swimming fish.

Within a radius of ten miles, the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and the living beings are forbidden.

A stunning girl who was as cold as the moon stared at the sky at this time.

"The remnants of the Great Day, the remnants of the Great Sun who killed the moon veins back then, have been revived again......"

"Do you want to exterminate my moon vein again?"

In the sky, the blue gold sun of the hidden form flickered, and at this time, a transparent and hazy blue gold sword qi fell, silently, sneakily approaching her, to attach to her moon white fairy skirt.

"Ridiculous."

Yu Qianzi smiled coldly, and with a flick of his bare hand, the blue gold sword qi instantly collapsed into spiritual light.

……

In other places, the blue gold sword qi was not so disguised.

The blue sun flickered, and the blue gold sword light fell, skipping the monks of the Aoki Immortal Sect, the Heavenly Machine Immortal Palace, and the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, and slashed straight at the monks of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace and the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, without causing any damage.

Just cut off the flesh and blood of the eyebrows, leaving a series of blue and gold Great Sun marks in the soul, and the sword intent marked it.

"East Pole Demon Gate, Great Sun Sword!"

"You're too arrogant!"

Many of the monks were furious.

Three strands of sword intent at least of the small level rose up, obscuring the sky, freezing all creatures with divine souls, unable to move.

(End of chapter)