Under the sword of thunder,

The blood cloud rode eighteen and more than a hundred Jindan monks vomited blood and flew away.

The blood was full of light, the sacrificial refining and the hundred-year-old array flags fell everywhere, the spiritual light no longer existed, and then the blood cloud dissipated, leaving only more than a hundred Jindan monks with weakened breath.

Baimei Zhenren held his breath, once again glad that he had not lost his mind because of greed.

"Return to the team, immediately."

Jiang Ding said lightly and turned to leave.

Under the sword, the shields of these Jindan monks shattered, revealing the divine soul and mana characteristics in their bodies, which were scanned by him, and immediately determined that they were suitable for the direction of the Bagua Breaking Forbidden Array.

The divine consciousness divided more than 100 shares and demarcated the corner of the formation to which he belonged for a Blood Cloud Eighteen Cavalry Monk.

"Yes!"

"Your Excellency!"

Ignoring the blood at the corners of his mouth and the broken meridians in his body, he struggled to stand up and respectfully knelt down on one knee and saluted.

The surrounding blood spears will be Hei Loucheng, Iron Bone King Kong and other monks are all trembling, struggling to get up, kneeling on the ground and saying yes, not daring to look at the blood clouds again, waiting for his order.

Everyone knew that the patience of the man in front of them was on the verge of limiting, and that there would be any further delay, for any reason.

Death, that is, the answer.

One by one, the Blood Cloud Eighteen Cavalry Monks staggered towards the Bagua Breaking Forbidden Formation, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths from time to time, and they didn't care about it, and flew desperately to the corners of their formations.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, took out the healing pill, and closed his eyes slightly to breathe.

This group of well-trained Jindan monks joined the formation, and they immediately had an immediate effect on the Bagua Breaking Forbidden Formation.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly.

The operational efficiency of the Bagua Breaking Forbidden Array has increased by more than three percent, and this is still the reason why they are not very skilled in the Bagua Breaking Forbidden Array for the first time.

There are three very outstanding formation nodes.

First, the cadre position, is held by Yin Dao, the Holy Son of the Six Daos.

The formation pattern flowed through him, and some turbulence was quickly combed, and the difficulty of control was greatly reduced.

Then the blood clouds and blood guns in the kan position will make Hei Loucheng, these two people will sort out the entire kan in an orderly manner, and occasionally the formation will run wrong, and they can also check and fill in the gaps.

The last one is the black building of Xun.

She also has a lot of talent in formation control, and between the flapping of the pitch-black wings behind her, Xunfeng is self-generated, and she can even strengthen the power of Xunbu's formation in turn, and she has a special bloodline talent in this regard.

"Fourth-Order Medium-grade ......"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

With these few people, plus more than three hundred Jindan monks, it was not too difficult to form a fourth-order mid-grade formation.

Of course, the disadvantages are also very obvious.

These people have different aspirations, and now it is natural that everything is fine.

But if something unexpected happens in the process of destroying the Void Ancestor Palace, and he is in danger, more than half of the people who fall into the well may fall.

In this regard, Jiang Ding knows his own shortcomings.

Command ability, empathy ability is inferior.

You can only use violence to subdue the cultivators, and use interests to drive and motivate, but you can't empathize with them emotionally and establish an intimate relationship.

Interests are naturally important.

But Brother Jindan is also human, and they also have emotional needs, and they are equally eager to follow a leader who can communicate with each other, or at least seem to be able to communicate and trust, the so-called emotional intelligence.

Interests, and feelings, both are equally important.

If he had this kind of force, except for the sworn enemy Six Dao Holy Sons, he should be able to win the hearts of the vast majority of monks, make them truly support, and form a close-knit group, far surpassing themselves.

Provided that he has.

"Fellow Daoists,"

"You immediately rush to the Ancestral Hall of the Falling Void Sect with the Bagua Breaking Forbidden Formation, practice the formation along the way, and if there is a difference in decision-making, act with the decision that the eight department masters agree with the most."

"Communiqué personal vengeance, will die."

Jiang Ding said lightly, stepped on his feet, and flew into the distance.

"Yes, Lord Tushan!"

The Holy Son of the Six Daos, the Blood Flowing Clouds, the Black Mansion and other sect masters respectfully responded to the order and watched him disappear into the distance.

After a long time, everyone got up and glanced at each other, and they could see hatred and murderous intent in the eyes of many people.

The Six Dao Holy Sons looked at Han Lin.

Blood Liuyun looked at Hei Lou Xi and the other Hei clan side Jin Dan.

The white-eyed real person looked at Hei Lou Xi, the enemies of the Seven Feather Sect who destroyed him.

And so on, and so on, and the relationship is a mess.

If it weren't for the external force to suppress it, these people would have fought in an instant, blood, killing bloomed, and they would never die.

"Rise."

After staring at each other for a long time, Xueliuyun sighed softly, controlled the Kanbu Bagua Array, and became familiar with the formation little by little, as well as a brand new subordinate.

He asked them in a gentle and polite voice about their origins, names, and so on, and the atmosphere in the Kanbu slowly softened and was no longer so alienated.

The Six Dao Holy Sons and the others also retracted their gaze and continued to practice the gossip formation under their command.

As the Holy Son of the Demon Dao, he also has a set of interpersonal interactions, he is bold and generous in front of valuable people, without any arrogance, and he laughs just right from time to time.

Soon, on the surface, the cadres began to look happy and laughing.

……

Jiang Dingfei was in the sky, glanced at the one-eyed cicada and the Jindan monks in the sword intent mark, and no longer paid attention.

Whoever crosses the thunder pool can directly order the killing.

If he doesn't follow, he will deal with it personally, and the order will not be chaotic.

"These treacherous guys."

Seeing that the Six Dao Holy Sons and these people quickly took control of the newly formed ministries and did not use violent threats to suppress them, Jiang Ding felt a little envious in his heart.

These people are like courtesans one by one.

Of course, even so, he didn't feel the need to change himself, to suppress his nature, to devote himself to learning interpersonal communication, and to become a popular communicator.

Xianmen doesn't need to be like this.

Your comrades-in-arms will automatically cooperate, and they will not look down on you because you are stupid, and give you all kinds of unspoken rules to embarrass you.

On this side of the other world, love is dripping.

After traveling more than a thousand kilometers, Jiang Ding stopped in front of a dusty attic that had collapsed for a long time, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Fellow Daoist,"

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

Jiang Ding asked calmly.

A moment later,

With the sound of the earth tumbling and the rubble breaking, the lion's nose and wide mouth, a young man with flaming blonde hair pushed away the dirt and emerged from the ground, his robe was filthy and gray-faced, and he did not see the vigor of the past.

"How did you find me?"

Sun Sword Zi said in disbelief.

He carefully chose this place, no monk had ever come, and he also pasted himself with a hidden life-saving talisman of the Yuan Infant Rank, which should be difficult for the Jindan monk to find.

"Answer, immediately."

"Live!"

"I want to live!"

Burning Sun Jianzi put aside his doubts and hurriedly said, "What do you want me to do for you?" As long as you don't have Longyang's good, as long as you don't let me betray the sect, everything else is easy to say, and you can be a thug. ”

Unlike the Six Realms Holy Son's anxiety and fear that he would die in the next moment, he believed in the promise of the person in front of him.

Not why, trust between sword cultivators.

(End of chapter)