More than 30 Jindan monks were stunned.

Then, I only felt a wave of anger surging all the way from the bottom of my feet, straight to the heavenly spirit cover, burning all the three souls and seven souls extremely hot, and my eyes were blood-red.

They attacked the Disciple Peak Formation here, and they didn't know how much hard work it took.

As soon as this person came, he was about to take it away as soon as he raised his mouth.

What kind of truth is this?

"Kill him......"

There is no need to talk nonsense, everyone's spells and magic weapons are piled up, and their divine consciousness is locked, ready to let him run his wings and know the truth that the beak that comes out of the head is rotten first.

"Wait."

At this time, an old man with a goatee spoke up.

This person seemed to have a very high prestige, and as soon as the words came out, the people around him immediately stopped, and they looked quite orderly.

Jiang Ding was a little surprised.

According to his divine sense scan, the exercises practiced by these more than 30 people were miscellaneous, including the Demon Dao, the Blood Dao, the Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, and the overall aura was chaotic, and he thought it was a temporary gathering of people.

"Who is Daoyou? Can I leave my name? ”

The old man with the goatee arched his hand and asked.

"Nobody."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

There is no host fate, and those who have fate take it.

As a righteous, kind and simple sixteen-year-old boy, he will not take the initiative to attack people who are not hostile, this is the bottom line he has set for himself.

"Nameless, haha, Daoyou seems to be quite stingy with his name......

The old man with the goatee smiled.

"Kill."

Bang!

In an instant, more than 30 Jindan monks shot together, and with a little time to prepare and adjust, they actually gave birth to Dao formations among themselves, forming some kind of military formation.

The crowd with different exercises, different spells, and different magic weapons actually formed a torrent of spells at this time, which was several times stronger than the chaotic attack!

The overall aura is impressively close to the quasi-Yuan infant level.

"Not bad."

Jiang Ding nodded.

Sonor!

Draw your sword and slash.

A glimmer of silver light quietly appeared.

At first, it was just a wisp, but in the blink of an eye, it was overwhelming, and a sword fell.

Before the sword, it means first.

The shattered sword intention spread out in all directions, delineating the realm of destroying the soul and destroying the law, and the torrent of many spells and magic weapons suddenly dimmed, as if it had suffered a catastrophe of the end of the law, and the speed and power decreased by more than a notch.

"What is this?"

Many Jin Dan had great fear in their hearts.

Then, all of them roared, driven by hundreds of years of life and death experience, they recklessly burned the mana in their bodies, and poured all of them into the magic weapons and spells, making their aura barely flourish again.

It's not that I don't want to do more,

For example, burning essence blood, no one will care about it at this time under fear.

It's just, it's too fast!

It's too late!

That glimmer of silver light was first seen in the divine sense.

At the second glance, he had already come to the front of the torrent-like magic weapons, and the sword light that was almost condensed into silk threads cut through the spells, passed through the piles of magic weapons, and came to the throats of everyone, in front of the shields one by one.

Also, through it.

There was an instant silence.

Only the sound of the wind blowing by was the hunting.

What is the sound of the magic weapon breaking through the air, the roar of the Jindan monk, and the cracking sound of the spell of the Hundred Flame Bird...... None of this is anymore.

The torrent of spells is stagnant, and the magic weapons are stagnant, as if they came, frozen and immovable.

A moment later,

Jingle Jingle Bell ......

The solidified spell collapsed silently, and there was not even a trace of the aura of the spell that exploded, it just disappeared like a bubble.

The magic weapons such as the sword and gun sword seal Ruyi fell with a dim aura, and there was an extra sword mark on the magic weapon that was neither deep nor shallow, and the will of destruction was deeply immersed in it, destroying the internal earth shattering forbidden pattern.

Bang bang!

After the weapons, it was the low-flying Jindan monks, their eyes dimmed, there was a shallow sword mark on their throats, and their bodies fell to the ground one after another.

The Dharma body that the Jindan monk had been tempered for thousands of years was still undamaged, and even his complexion was still ruddy, as if he was a living soul.

But in his body, the meridians, bones, flesh and blood, and dantian had all become flesh and blood, and they had been destroyed all over by the extremely condensed Breaking Sword Qi, and the slightest vitality no longer existed, leaving only an intact piece of blood skin exposed.

"You...... Who are you? ”

There is no death.

The old man with the highest goatee fell from the air, and the blood from the corners of his mouth overflowed uncontrollably, and he was extremely frightened, which did not match the demeanor of the later overhaul who had lightly spit out the word killing.

"Not dead?"

Jiang Ding was stunned, and then sighed slightly.

This sword, he has been accumulating for a long time, and he has slashed it to the extreme, but he can't kill more than 30 Jin Dan with one sword, and there is still one person left who is not dead.

Looking at the ground again, many magic weapons have only been partially destroyed, temporarily losing their function, and there is still the possibility of repairing.

This means that if you encounter some cultivators who are cultivating the Blood Dao or the Human-Weapon Unity Exercise, there is still a possibility of surviving after repairing and repairing their natal magic weapons.

After all, it's not the ontology.

Jiang Ding raised the hilt of the sword again.

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency Tu Shan Sword Cultivator!"

The old man with the goatee in the late stage of Jindan was terrified, and his soul was running extremely fast under death, and he finally found a little bit of information in the sea of knowledge.

The lord of Tushan Immortal City, Tushan Sword Cultivation!

Zeng, Tu Shan Sword Cultivator who fled from the hands of the Yuanying Monk!

"I don't know Taishan with my eyes, please forgive me!"

The blood from the corner of the goatee old man's mouth overflowed uncontrollably, wetting a large area of his chest, but he ignored it and said urgently: "The eleventh general of the blood cloud, the general of the sheep's horn, is ordered by the general of my family to form the Blood King Army......"

"The Blood King's Army?"

Jiang Ding, who was about to raise his sword and cut it down, was stunned.

The Great Sun Sword Sect, the Great Sun Law Sect carved up the authority of the Beiyuan family and was protected by the dragon qi of the royal court, which he could understand.

In any case, it is also a force that can collapse the Righteous Demon Alliance head-on, if it is not for the internal division, it has now unified the Northern Plains.

Now, a loose cultivator who is bloody and dares to raise troops, is it really bad to be the sword of the Beiyuan family?

For a moment, the gaze became very dangerous.

"We have the support of forces behind us!"

The old man with the goatee said quickly: "I don't know what kind of force it is, maybe it wants the Cholera True Demon Alliance, but it really is, this formation that can unify everyone is also given by the other party." ”

"You, like the general of my family, are also Beiyuan Tianjiao."

The old man with the goatee said sincerely: "If you want to pursue the Yuanying Avenue, you should work together to kill a piece of the sky and turn the Beiyuan family upside down, and you must not regenerate the gap." ”

"In the future, I am willing to be your guide."

He struggled to his feet, bowed deeply, and his gesture was very sincere.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding smiled slightly: "Then how should these Jindan monks I killed be counted?" ”

"It's just some rough fixing."

The old man with the goatee said without thinking: "On the Northern Plains today, as long as the rumor of the Yuanying Exercise is released, there are some of these Jindan monks, who were born in the Northern Plains and come out of various remote places. ”

"These people and others will definitely not affect your friendship with the general."

"Well, grass repair."

Jiang Ding nodded.

With a finger in his hand, a silver flying sword flew out, piercing the eyebrows of the old man with a goatee.

The Shattering Sword Qi poured into it, destroying the vitality of the divine soul and body, and the body slowly fell, and his face was full of disbelief.

(End of chapter)