Jiang Ding looked around, silently assessing the various methods of the Six Dao Sects so that they could be used against the enemy in the future.

Unsurprisingly, the Six Dao Sects would be one of the major obstacles to his creation of a new order in the Northern Plains, and it was impossible to preserve them, and they had to be completely eliminated.

This kind of Demon Dao Sect is too anti-human and there is no need to make any reservations.

"Tu Shan Sword Cultivation!"

"I know you're doing your best, so you don't have to pretend to be a ghost."

The animal road is the bottom, and the living beings are turned into cattle, sheep, horses, pigs, and dogs, and then there are evil ghosts, hells, and then the earthly path, the Shura path, and the heavenly and human paths.

Yin Dao, the Holy Son of the Six Paths, is high in the center of heaven and humanity, surrounded by gods such as earth, fire, feng shui, etc., and there is no longer any groveling, divine brilliance, looking down.

The sound is layered, echoing, solemn.

"Your Excellency, what is your family? Is it from the East China Sea? ”

Yin Dao said in a deep voice.

Obviously, with all these performances, it was hard for him to believe that this was a monk from a casual background, and there were too many impossibilities.

"Guess what?"

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

"It's pretending to be a ghost again."

"Since you don't say it, then I should not have it."

The Holy Son of the Six Dao smiled coldly: "No matter how big the sect is, when you come to the Northern Plains, whether it is a dragon or a tiger, you have to lie down for me!" ”

"Your Excellency, think about it."

He threatened: "This is the territory of my Six Dao Sect, I have already sent a message, you senior uncles will be killed in an instant, now you leave immediately, I can still act as if nothing has happened, so as not to disturb the retreat of my senior uncles." ”

"One move."

Jiang Ding was not angry and said quietly.

"I'll give you time to make a move, and if you don't make a move, I'll kill you."

"You're looking for death!"

The Holy Son of the Six Daos was furious, stretched out his hand, and the pitch-black beast road flag flew into his hand, and with a violent wave, the violent black wind blew, and the land became pitch black and life was cut off in the places he passed along the way.

On the barren land, pigs, cows, sheep, dogs, rabbits, and other animals grew fangs, and their backs were tattered and feathered, and they were horribly distorted, and they were killed together, covering the world, and the number was almost endless.

The weakest beasts are all in the Foundation Building Realm, and the beasts in the Jindan Realm can also be seen occasionally.

This beast spirit Black Wind!

One of the lineages of the Six Dao Sects, it is unique to the Hei clan and the Yin clan who are in charge of the Six Dao Sects.

It is rumored that if this wind blows on the enemy, it can defile and distort the monk's soul in an instant, and truly turn it into pigs, cows, sheep and dogs, driven by people, slaughtered, skinned and eaten meat, without the power to resist.

The black wind whirred through.

"Not bad."

Jiang Ding held the hilt of the sword in his hand and closed his eyes to feel a thing or two.

This black wind contains endless bewitchment, making people keep giving birth to pigs and dogs in their minds, absorbing breast milk, eating pig food, and then giving birth to piglets.

"Slash!"

Jiang Ding drew his sword, and a dignified sword slashed out, and the shattered sword light spread all over the sky, infiltrating the earth, and was omnipresent.

Billions of billions, virtual and real, as if the endless beast path aberration beast roared and roared, and its body suddenly stiffened and quieted down.

Every beast, no matter how many there were, whether it was as big as a mountain or as thin as dust, a blue sword mark appeared in the center of its eyebrows, and the furious evil qi disappeared without a trace.

A moment later,

Hundreds of millions of beasts disintegrated and disappeared, one of the six beasts was empty, and the spiritual light of the beast path flag was extremely dim.

Click!

With a clicking sound, a deep sword mark appeared on the flag, the size of a palm, transparent in front and bright in the back.

"Damn ......"

Yin Dao, the Holy Son of the Six Daos, shook his hand.

This sword directly slashed at the core of the beast path!

Only in this way, the six reincarnations that are known as immortal and immortal have been directly shattered, and they can no longer be immortal, and the animal path is empty.

However, can he believe the other party's life-sparing words and thus discard all magic weapons?

No way!

When he was three years old, when he killed his brother and drew on his essence to make up for his own defects, he no longer believed it.

"Hungry Ghost Wind!"

The Six Dao Holy Sons burst out with mana all over their bodies, clenched the Hungry Ghost Banner with both hands, and smashed it downwards violently.

Whew......

The pattern was swollen to a hundred feet high by the breath of the evil ghost banner of thousands of powerful ghosts, waving violently, rolling up the black wind in the sky, and endless evil ghosts roared and roared.

Their limbs are slender, their bellies are bulging, the dark meridians are faintly visible, and there are fine black teeth in their mouths.

These starving ghosts are born with the ability to devour mana, but as long as they are bitten and devoured by them, they will not be able to live forever.

"This is called Hungry Ghost Wind?"

"That's bad, I can't boast about it."

Jiang Ding was a little displeased, and with a flick of his fingers, a blue sword qi flew out, piercing through the edge of the black wind and a mediocre thin starving ghost.

The tide of endless hungry ghosts disintegrated, and a large number of hungry ghosts scattered in all directions, and disappeared under the sudden burst of azure sword qi strangulation.

"If not"

The Six Dao Holy Sons had a look of fury on their faces, staring at Han Lin with a scarlet gaze, causing the latter to quickly take a few steps back.

"The Red Dust of the World......

"Don't get windy."

"Grind and chirp."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, too lazy to wait any longer, drew his sword, cut it down, and said lightly: "Survive, work for me, if you can't survive, you will die." ”

The silver flying sword flashed away.

Everything is quiet.

Then, the terrifying sword of the Soul Destroying Law swung out in all directions, and a silver moon Tianhe appeared in the air, roaring down, and the Tianhe rolled upside down, rushing towards the Divine Son of the Heavenly Humane Center.

Whoa......

The Heavenly River of the Silver Moon Sword Dao rumbled through, the empty beast path was shattered, the hungry ghost path disintegrated, the hell path was shattered, and then the red dust wind that was known as gathering fireworks in the world, enough to defile the world's treasure, melted away.

The three-headed and six-armed Hell God of War of the Shura Dao roared and roared, each holding the treasure of hell and slashing, enough to kill the hordes of Jindan monks, but he could only struggle in the sword qi heavenly river.

After a few moments, it disappeared without a trace.

"Kill!"

The Six Holy Sons spat out blood and fell onto the last celestial flag.

Knock, knock!

The drums sounded.

In the midst of heaven and humanity, the gods of earth, fire, feng shui sit high in the sky, commanding 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, each armor is shining, the orders are strict, and the bearing is extraordinary.

Bang!

The two collided and fought fiercely together.

Obviously, it was just a heavenly river, and when the surging came, there was the sound of swords and soldiers, and they fought fiercely with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"That's a pretty good one."

Jiang Ding carefully looked at Tiandao for a long time and praised it.

Most of these 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals are virtual, condensed by spells, and the rest are real people, who have practiced Qi and built the Foundation Dan, and have been refined into celestial puppets, put on armor, and filled into the first celestial banner of the six realms.

It can be said that it combines law and array, demon and cultivation, to an extremely profound degree, and it is worthy of being the leader of the six sects of the Northern Plains Demon Dao.

"Condensation."

Jiang Ding pointed a little.

The surging silver Tianhe suddenly struck, slowly squirming and deforming, forming a giant sword of hundreds of zhang, and the sword intent of breaking the spirit destroying spell was condensed in the blade, rolling up a large area of space and storms, slashing towards the four gods of earth, fire, feng shui in the court of heaven and man.

Bang!

I saw that under the blade of the sword, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers would be shattered, the soldiers condensed by spells would disintegrate, and the flesh and armor of the corpse puppet with physical bodies would be shattered together.

The faces of the four gods of earth, fire, feng shui, and terrified were humanized, and each cast a mountain peak, a sky full of flames, thunder and wind, and a wide water cover like the ocean to cover itself.

Rumble!

Without any accidents, under the Tianhe Giant Sword, the spells of the four gods of earth, fire, feng shui were shattered, and the immortal gods fell, and there was no more drop.

The giant sword also consumed all its power and spontaneously disintegrated.

Spotless, empty.

The sound of thunder and wind gradually calmed down.

"Uncle Tu Shan."

Han Lin whispered: "The Holy Son of the Six Dao is very good at escaping, and the Burning Sun Sword Son chased him for a long time and didn't find him. ”

"Hmm."

Jiang nodded and closed his eyes to breathe.

For a moment, open your eyes.

In the distance, the big sleeves fluttering, the demeanor is like a fairy, and the six holy sons of heaven and man flew from afar, ignoring the mud and smoke all over the ground, and knelt down to the ground with a puff: "Lord Tushan, Yin Dao is willing to go to the soup and fire for you, and he will not hesitate." ”

On the center of his eyebrows, a small silver sword pierced into it shallowly, already piercing the eyebrow bone.

One more breath would pierce the skull.

(End of chapter)