A month later.

A blue flying sword flew up and down, sometimes stabbing, sometimes slashing, sometimes slashing, sometimes slashing, sometimes slashing, deftly flying up and down in the sky, and every move began to have a discipline.

Sword stab, the sword qi is condensed at the tip of the sword, and a little sword qi is dispersed in the sword body, forming a teardrop shape, one of the forms with the least air resistance.

Sword slash, the sword qi is condensed on one side of the sword, especially the strongest part of the front half of the sword blade.

Sword point, all sword qi condensed at one point, and suddenly erupted.

The sword wipe is light and sharp......

In this way, although there is no discipline of aerodynamics in the sword vein of the Sword Sect, the exploration of this aspect has been at a very deep level, and it has also formed a set of its own miscellaneous heavenly dao, skills, and metaphysical concepts of a set of systematic immortal sword science.

"This kind of talent ......"

Zhou Tian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Although it is easy for the foundation monk to learn the basic sword technique, this is just learning, but in just one month, the other party has almost caught up with his own eighty percent in the basic sword technique, as if he has been practicing the sword for more than a hundred years before, and sweating is a dream, and the value is very little.

As for concealing and falsifying the basic sword arts, he didn't dare, and he didn't bother to do it.

"Kendo is indeed broad and profound."

Jiang Ding controlled the flying sword to pass through the sky, and his heart was happy.

Obviously, it is still the same mana and the edge of the flying sword, but the speed has risen by two or three percent out of thin air, and I only feel that the technique of the imperial envoy flying sword in the past is extremely clumsy, except for being fast and accurate, there is nothing to praise.

"Daoyou Zhou Tian, say goodbye."

Jiang Ding put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, looked at the wheel sword of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect for a moment, and turned into a blue sword light and flew into the distance under the vigilant gaze of the other party.

He was still very interested in the sword path of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect.

However, this person has done okay in all aspects, and he really can't find any excuse to be killed.

As for the competition, it's not between the same sects, it's better not to compete, hide it, and keep twelve points of vigilance and defense in the sword moves, it doesn't make much sense.

Flying hundreds of kilometers, Jiang Ding stopped beside a river of hot magma flames.

Here, the scorching and sharp sword aura was pressing, and there was a faint spread of the coercion of the Great Sun Sword Intent, and even the sword intent sword cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm could hardly endure it for a long time.

"Fall."

Jiang Ding tapped his fingers.

The Taiqing Flying Sword fell into the magma river in a standard stabbing sword style, and a clear tingling sensation came, and there was a hot and sharp flame on the sword that had been refining the divine consciousness imprint for hundreds of years.

After a few moments, I got used to it completely and didn't feel it anymore.

"There are some effects."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes for a moment and opened his eyes: "In the past, after hundreds of years of sacrifice, I felt that there were always one or two subtle formations that could not be fully refined, which affected the overall strength and power, but it was just such a moment of hard work that clearly located these weak points, and it was effortless to blow away." ”

"Sword Cultivation Holy Land."

"It's no wonder that the sword path branches of the Eight Great Immortal Sects have gathered in the Taiyin Sword Sect, in terms of the exploration of the sword path in this realm, it has to be the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, and the other Immortal Sects are more than one step behind."

There was amazement in his eyes.

The Taiqing Flying Sword continued to fly to the depths of the magma river, until it almost touched the bottom of the river thousands of meters deep, and then there was a steady stream of obvious stinging sensations.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry, the magma flame containing the sword path creation burned a flying sword formation pattern and a relatively fragile sword body, he poured mana into it, repaired it and continued to refine it, strengthening this formation and sword body little by little, grinding the components that were not hard enough into powder and discharging them, and refining the relatively fragile parts into hardness.

As for the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace and the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Sect's swords, they are not worth mentioning in front of the opportunity to improve the flying sword.

When you are free, you can solve it easily.

The lava river rushes endlessly, with the smell of a scorching sword, flowing from afar, and will flow into the distance.

The years have been like this, and it has never stopped.

Three months have passed unconsciously, and the young man in Tsing Yi by the magma river is still sitting cross-legged, hiding his figure, as if he has never appeared.

A wisp of shadow.

Hidden in the half-space layer, slowly approaching.

Moving little by little, little by little, even the surrounding heaven and earth aura and air were not affected in the slightest, and they still flowed in the original way, without change.

Even the sword intent can be obscured.

Getting closer a little bit.

Ten kilometers, nine kilometers...... Five kilometers.

The subtle shadows stopped.

An invisible wisp of sword light flew out of the body, approaching the figure in the distance little by little, like a mosquito, extremely slow, extremely slow, without any fluctuations.

"The ...... of the Great Day Kenko"

"The ladder to become Shadow Two-One, kill him, and I can become Shadow Two-One."

He whispered in his heart, but his heart was as calm as a lake, there was no killing intent, just the carpenter cutting wood, the butcher cutting pork, everything was just ordinary things.

Burst!

The sound of a slight hard object piercing flesh interrupted his inner thoughts.

“…… No...... Probably ......"

Ying Erjiu's heart ached, he lowered his head, and a blue gold sword tip emerged from his heart, breaking the sword intent of destruction.

"Escape!"

He barely spit out a word, and his body collapsed into a shadow in the sky and fled in all directions, strange shapes, the shadows of birds, cows and horses, pigs and dogs, and human shadows, which melted into the ground and disappeared.

The shadow demon escapes from the abyss, and the shadows are separated from each other!

Legend has it that this method is one of the Shadow Demon Yuan assassin level escape methods, in the hands of the great supernatural powers, even cause and effect can escape, disappear in the blink of an eye, what soul chasing spell, search heaven and earth method are useless, many monks in the Eight Great Immortal Sects hate the root of their teeth, and they are helpless.

"Not a bad escape."

"It's not bad to be timid."

The figure of the young man in Tsing Yi who was hiding in the distance collapsed and dissipated, revealing Jiang Ding's figure behind the shadow assassin, clapping his hands and praised: "It's just the pinnacle of the foundation, and you dare to come and assassinate me, I really didn't expect it, there are still many heroes in the world." ”

It's not sarcasm.

This person was very strong, and he was not discovered until he entered the six kilometers range of his sword intent.

You must know that even a Jindan peak cultivator may not be able to do this.

This stealth ability can be called terrifying.

"What kind of sword intent is this?!!

In all directions, frightened screams came from the ground and sky around them, and dense thousands of shadows reappeared, such as cows, horses, pigs, dogs, and birds.

There is only one thing in common.

On their chests, a blue-gold sword intent quickly spread throughout their bodies, and their bodies collapsed into lifeless patches of white ash.

No matter how you use the secret method to shadow the clone, how to cut it, how to cut it, it's useless.

Even if a shadow is cut out of the intact area and differentiated into a shadow dog the size of a thumb, a blue gold sword mark will still appear on the chest, and it will quickly spread to all parts of the body, destroying all life.

"How many are you called?"

Jiang Ding asked with some curiosity.

There are many differences between Shadow Demon Yuan and the Eight Great Immortal Sects, there is no Dao number between them, no name, no identity, no appearance, and no one knows where Shadow Demon Yuan is.

There is only a title, Lian Qi is called one, Zhuji is called two, Jin Dan is called three, and the ranking determines the strength.

There is a legend in the realm that the Shadow Demon Yuan exists in the nine immortal sects, including the East Pole Demon Gate, and it is ubiquitous, with all kinds of identities on the surface, and even he doesn't know it, and the same is true for soul searching.

Only at certain moments, awakened, can you remember your identity.

"Great Day Sword, spare ......"

"I'm willing to give up the location of the Shadow Demon Abyss."

In an instant, the shattering sword qi spread to the head, and a pleading voice came from the thousands of shadows, and the voices overlapped, throwing out very tempting chips.

"You don't have the ability to reveal the location of the Shadow Demon Abyss."

Jiang Ding shook his head and was unmoved: "Besides, I haven't seen anyone who can survive after being pierced through the heart and chest by the Taiqing Flying Sword, let's die in peace, what are you struggling for." ”

"The location of the Shadow Demon Abyss, I will find it myself in the future."

Bang!

Thousands of shadows froze, let out a final scream, and their bodies collapsed into a sky of gray and white debris, and there was no longer any life.

(End of chapter)