The Raven True Monarch is on the run,

Fleeing in the burning body of most of the essence and blood.

This was unthinkable in the past!

Relying on the bloodline talent of the Black Clan, his speed was extremely fast, and even if he was defeated on the battlefield of the Great Sun Sect, he had never been so embarrassed.

The monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant couldn't catch up with him, and the monk in the late Yuan Infant chased and killed him just by burning one or two drops of essence blood to escape.

You must know that essence blood is different from ordinary blood, one or two drops are fine, and cultivation can be recovered for tens or hundreds of years at most.

But once you consume too much, it will affect your lifespan!

Especially for the elderly monks who do not have much longevity, this is almost burning their own longevity, which is equivalent to chronic suicide.

With every breath, years of life are burned, and the weeds that can be seen everywhere on the roadside are not cherished.

It's his instinct.

After thousands of years of fighting, experiencing countless hardships and dangers, life and death battles, the Crow True Monarch believed in his fighting instincts, and did so without any hesitation, leaving only the last trace of surviving essence blood in his body, and the rest burned to the extreme.

Even if a Yuanying peak cultivator like Jianyang Zhenjun chased after him, he could escape the speed for a long time!

"These old friars, that's not good."

Jiang Ding's mana was also lost by half, and his strength dropped a lot, and he thought lightly in his heart: "When fighting, it is extremely decisive, ruthless and killing, as soon as you see that there is no fighter plane, you will pay a huge price to flee in an instant, and you don't even delay it, it's all out of the instinct between lightning and fire, and it's terrifyingly fast." ”

"They've lived too long, and a lot of things are too transparent, and there's very little chance of miscalculation."

"This point must be kept in mind, there is no essential conflict, don't provoke a Yuanying True Monarch, even if you can fight, it is not easy to die."

Thundered!

Overhead, a huge steel ship finally descended from the deepest part of space, above the silver-white hull, surrounded by endless thunderclouds, the lightning exploded, dazzling, and the smell of air being ionized within a radius of dozens of kilometers was filled.

Fourth-order Lingzi radar is on, range, 1,000 kilometers!

"Locked ......"

"Locked ......"

The soft voice of the ship spirit cloud day kept coming.

"There are remnants of Destruction Sword Intent in the target's body, access to Destruction Sword Intent Search, lock on to the ......"

"Locked!"

Almost instantly, the fourth-order spirit radar had already locked onto the target.

Radar plus sword intent is too terrifying.

Even if he specialized in the hidden Taiyin Sword Sect sword cultivation, it was impossible for the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Yuanying Cultivator to escape.

"What the hell is this?!"

The god crow true monarch who burned his blood and fled frantically roared.

His heart was suddenly extremely cold, his body trembled uncontrollably, and endless fear descended on his heart, this was the survival instinct of his body to feel something, struggling to send a message, wanting to live.

But how to live?!

He has already burned most of his essence blood, only a trace remains, and if he continues to burn, he will die in an instant!

Or is it that the instinct to trust all along, completely wrong, is just an illusion?

"Locked!"

"Please throw in the Taiqing Flying Sword,"

"Please put in the mana,"

"Please devote your Divine Sense and Sword Intent to guidance,"

"The Magnetic Cloud Split Star Cannon is fully charged, ready, and the Super Battleship Magnetic Thundercloud Array is in normal condition......"

The cloud sun ship spirit prompted one by one.

For artificial intelligence, even the smallest moment can transmit thousands of data to assist the shipowner in controlling the super battleship.

Sonor!

The Taiqing Flying Sword roared softly, tearing through the space, and instantly appeared in the Magnetic Cloud Splitting Star Cannonball Magazine, cheering, without the slightest sense of repulsion from other sword cultivation natal flying swords for the so-called foreign objects.

On the contrary, she felt very kind, very warm, as if she had come to another scabbard, and the sword life was complete.

Jiang Ding stood on the silver-white giant ship, closed his eyes, and the mana and divine consciousness of his body poured into the super battleship like a river of divine consciousness, pouring into the barrel of the gun, activating the seventy-two electromagnetic prohibitions like starlight.

Finally, the Shattering Sword Intent was attached to the Taiqing Flying Sword.

"Chop."

Jiang Ding's voice was soft.

The super battleship's array instantly brightened, the fourth-order electromagnetic thundercloud array exploded, and the infinite spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into the super battleship, turning into brilliant thunder, shining like the dawn sun, and then all poured into the terrifying giant cannon that was more than 1,000 meters long and more than 100 meters in caliber.

The light was dazzling, and the spears of the gods of the thunder tribe descended on the earth.

Rumble!

Terrible roar!

The super battleship shook suddenly, the thunder shone brightly, and dozens of kilometers suddenly entered the world of light, and there was nothing else, everything in heaven and earth ceased to exist, there was no up and down, no left and right.

There is only light, white and pure light!

Jiang Ding's soul was thrown into the Taiqing Flying Sword, as if it had become a pure sword life, cold and rational, starting from the first electromagnetic accelerator, the speed of the Taiqing Flying Sword, which was already extremely fast, increased again.

Then came the second, third, fourth......

Thirty-sixth Electromagnetic Accelerator ......

Seventy-second Electromagnetic Accelerator!

The speed increased layer by layer, layer after layer, and soon reached the point where he was also shocked!

Even, he suspected that putting an ordinary Yuanying magic weapon into this cannon barrel would not have time to show any acceleration, and it would break in an instant, and the power contained in it was too terrifying, and the material could not withstand it at all.

After the seventy-second electromagnetic accelerator.

At this time, the speed has reached an unimaginable level.

Jiang Ding's divine soul and Taiqing Flying Sword fused together, and he experienced this wonderful world that could only be seen in unimaginable speed.

The surrounding space, the aura particles, and even the particles of matter are all moving at a slow, almost immobile speed, in a random Brownian motion, deliberately slowing down hundreds of times as if the movie was slowing down.

Not far away, a frightened black crow flipped its wings and fled frantically.

However, the speed is as slow as a snail.

It takes a long time to stir the wings every time, and the so-called speed of burning essence and blood only adds a touch of pleasure to the hunt.

"Yuanying Zhenjun."

"A Yuan Infant True Monarch."

Jiang Ding, who was fused with the Taiqing Flying Sword, thought.

He adjusted the direction of one or two swords, to match the target he was chasing, and clinged to the neck of the crow—

At this speed, the Taiqing Flying Sword was no longer able to retreat, could not make a large turn, and could only fine-tune its direction.

Fortunately, the opponent is as slow as a snail.

Even trying to make some roundabout maneuvers is ridiculous, like going into a movie that slows down hundreds of times, without any tactical value.

The body of the sword is in real contact with the crow's neck.

Rumble!

Obviously it was just an ordinary contact, and it was only next to a little feather and skin, but an extremely terrible thing happened, and the black crow more than two hundred feet long suddenly collapsed and shattered into a sky of flesh and blood!

What bones, what feathers, what Yuan Infant magic weapon, all turned into powder, blood mist, shattered like a roar in the sky, permeating hundreds of zhang of land, everywhere.

The Taiqing Flying Sword did not stop, and it turned in the sky in a daze for dozens of times, and it was about to turn into a spinning top, and then the speed slowly stopped and resumed control.

In place, in the blood mist, a light was incomparably dim, palm-sized Yuan Ying popped out some heads, the small pupils were full of horror, the figure shook for a moment, flickered, and instantly merged into the space and disappeared, much more terrifying than the speed of the Nine Yuan Spirit Ginseng moving in the soil.

The treasure of human immortal civilization - Yuanying!

Born to be kind to space.

Born with the aura of heaven and earth.

Yuanying can also take the house up to three times, and the strength is not too damaged, even if the monks in the late Yuanying period come to chase and kill, they may not be able to catch up.

The success rate of the Yuan Infant Peak Cultivator to hunt down a Yuan Infant is much greater, but it is not guaranteed to be 100%.

Relying on this, Yuan Ying became the ruler of the Northern Plains, and even the figures who stood at the peak of the Northern Plains, such as the Sword Yang True Monarch and the Six Fingered Old Monsters of the Six Dao Sect, would treat a Yuan Infant early monk with courtesy.

"Destroy my Dharma body and behead my Shouyuan!"

"Hate, hate, hate!"

"Tu Shan, I remember you, you will definitely die under the siege of many primordial babies of the Righteous Demon Alliance."

"You have to remember!"

In the void, there was the gloomy and venignant voice of the Crow True Monarch, containing endless hatred.

"Okay."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly, looking in the direction where it was, as if he knew where the space was hidden.

"Remember ......"

"Ahhhh

The gloomy voice suddenly became frightened: "What is this net, this black net?" No, it can't be ......."

The seemingly empty sky, dozens of kilometers away, suddenly appeared like a large black net like a canopy, somewhere, trembling, the endless black net suddenly shrank rapidly to that point.

Among them, a humanoid object rushed left and right in the net pocket, desperately fleeing up and down, hitting the black net from time to time, and the reaction was very violent.

Occasionally, there is a devastating wave that threatens to destroy everything and perish together.

After a moment, it fell silent, unable to take shape again.

The black net covering dozens of kilometers shrank to the size of a palm and fell in front of Jiang Ding.

This is,

The pinnacle creation of the realm overlord force, worth 600 million lower-grade spirit stones, a one-time immortal dao engineering magic weapon containing the wisdom of countless scientific researchers-forbidden baby net!

(End of chapter)