Chapter 648 Draw your sword and block the door of the Taiyin Sword

Not long after Jiang Ding flew out of Yinkong Island, the two rays of light flew out together.

A light is as ethereal as starlight, as if it is always receiving the power of the stars in the sky, and the exercises can naturally connect the heavens, the earth and the stars, wandering in the galaxy.

Another ray of retreat, the reincarnation of the sun and the sun, alternates endlessly, endlessly.

These two people are Jin Lingfeng and An Siyan.

Jin Lingfeng practiced the "Heavenly Beidou Sutra", one of the Nine Classics of Xianmen, and An Siyan practiced the "Taiyin Sun Sutra", both of which were among the top exercises in this realm.

If you can study successfully, you can greatly raise the lower limit of the monk, and the future is broad.

"Hey, long time no see, how is your cultivation lately?"

Jiang Ding greeted.

A few years ago, these two people had stabilized the realm of the early stage of Jindan, and officially started the cultivation of the Jindan period, and the same was true for classes, basically the three of them could see each other once a year.

"It's okay."

An Siyan pulled his hair and straightened his glasses: "After all, it is the foundation of the superb golden pill, and the cultivation is very smooth, the speed is much faster than others, and there should be fewer bottlenecks." ”

"Have you forgotten? The two of us are Jindan geniuses! ”

The golden bell wind said triumphantly.

"Jiang Ding, you be careful, if you cultivate so slowly, maybe I will be promoted to the middle stage of Jindan one step ahead of you."

The knot is a superb golden pill, a big cut ahead of the same level, and the future of Yuanying is expected, this is her biggest achievement so far, and even Yueling Zhenjun has praised it many times.

"What a powerful Jindan Ancestor is a great genius."

Jiang Ding did not hesitate to praise.

"Haha......"

An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng laughed crisply.

"Gone."

Jiang Ding's mind moved.

Dao Dao sword qi was born around the three of them, and then with the sound of the sword, the space was torn apart, and the surrounding picture became a silk thread, passing quickly.

After a few flashes, the surrounding giant trees are shady, and a stone platform in the center is the Chinese classroom for doctoral students of Qingfeng University.

"Who?"

On the stone platform, Zhang Zhen, the true monarch of Dinghai, was shocked, and instinctively took out a ring ruler baby treasure to smash it over, destroying the space, and the terrifying Yuanying coercion and the law domain were opened, solidifying the surroundings and freezing the soul.

An Siyan's bodies stiffened, and they instinctively feared.

Sonor!

Immediately, the sound of the sword rang out, dispersing the surrounding coercion and legal domain.

"Jiang Ding! It's you kid! ”

"Why don't you say it in advance, it scares me to death!"

Dinghai Zhenjun scolded.

"I thought it was some unknown Outer Yuan Infant True Monarch who sneaked here, and he was almost about to activate the Qingfeng University Defense Formation."

“…… Teacher, I'll pay attention next time. ”

Jiang Ding said embarrassedly.

As his Magnetic Sky Flash has progressed to Completion, he has recently started to use space-tearing methods to rush his way, saving a few minutes of time in his calculations.

Don't look at it just for a few minutes, the years and months add up, maybe you can have more than ten years of life.

"Teacher Zhang,"

An Siyan said curiously: "Jiang Ding also appeared like this last time, why didn't you react at that time?" ”

"It seems to be ...... too"

Dinghai Zhenjun was also a little hesitant.

The reaction I just made was a bit of an instinct, and I did it without much thought.

He glanced at Jiang Ding carefully, and scanned up and down unceremoniously with his divine sense, and didn't take his eyes off for a long time.

Jiang Ding was a little uncomfortable.

He was a little tempted to draw his sword and slash someone, or to flee quickly, and the battle instinct urged him to react and not lose the lead.

"You're a little different."

"Yes, that's it."

After a while, Dinghai Zhenjun said in a very affirmative tone: "Just now my spirit is in the early warning, I have served in the Tiangang Orbital Force for hundreds of years, and I have fought against Yuanying Sword Cultivator many times, killed them, and killed many comrades-in-arms by them. ”

"The feeling just now is very similar, I want to connect with the Aerospace Helicarrier to kill a Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator who is close to me, or open the dangerous distance as soon as possible."

"The teacher is too worried."

Jiang Ding smiled.

In my heart, I was secretly frightened.

For this kind of top-level late-stage cultivator with rich combat experience, even if there is no malice, as long as he gets close, he can still be quickly detected, and the concealment spell has little effect.

It's better to hide it and don't show it.

It's still weak.

"Perhaps."

"The Immortal Sect cultivator is very nervous and sensitive to the approach of the same level sword cultivator."

Dinghai Zhenjun thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "I already remember the fluctuations of your tearing space, and there will be no such reaction in the future." ”

Jiang Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting for a while, other classmates arrived one after another.

For decades, there has been a small number of foundation building monks, the proportion of the majority of Jindan monks, Jindan monks graduated and left, entered the society, and new foundation building realm doctoral students joined in.

Unknowingly, in the eyes of many people, Jiang Ding and the three are also seniors.

Boom!

Accompanied by the bell of the class, Dinghai Zhenjun slowly spoke: "Today, we will talk about the general outline of the "Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Sutra", what is the general outline? Undertake up and down, the general leader is ......"

Jiang Ding listened carefully to the teacher's lecture.

To this day, he is still impressed by the profound knowledge of Dinghai Zhenjun, who entered Qingfeng University at the age of sixteen.

Today, it still does.

This is one of the best Yuan Infant Cultivators among the Realm Overlord-level forces, the Transformation God Seed, which is not comparable to other forces of the same level.

Over the years, in addition to the fact that there is really no exercise, he has never encountered a bottleneck, the factor of Taiqing Flying Sword accounts for eighty percent, and the teachings of teachers such as Dinghai Zhenjun account for twenty percent, or even more.

After all, no matter how good the talent is, no matter how high it is, it can't even be used, it's a waste, and no one can become an immortal by lying down and learning nothing.

Between classes, Jiang Ding glanced at the class, and many students listened carefully.

There is no fish chiko.

This guy has been in retreat for six years, maybe he will go into retreat, maybe sixty years.

Taiyin Jianzi was unexpectedly firm in this regard.

"Good."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself in his heart.

Months have passed in a flash.

With the jingling bell of the end of class, the lights flew in all directions.

"Let's go, let's go find Yu Qianzi and beat her up."

Jiang Ding greeted and left with An Siyan and the two of them tearing apart the space.

After a few flickeres, it suddenly dimmed.

The sky, from day to night, the moonlight is sprinkled, and the night is hazy.

In the night sky,

A Guanghan Immortal Palace was shrouded in white mist and clouds, blooming in all directions, and the breeze blowing was slightly cool.

This is the Treasure of the Fifth Order Void!

Offensive and defensive integration, with teleportation, the god monk can escape by attacking in person, it is a supreme treasure for home travel, life and life, and the god monk will blush and snatch it when he sees it.

"The Taiyin Sword of the Aoki Immortal Sect is amazingly rich......"

Jin Lingfeng sighed.

It was her first time here.

Yu Qianzi usually looks ordinary, gentle and polite, and lenient to others.

But this is in front of the same level of swords, or Yuan Ying Zhenjun, in front of the general lower level and the same level, it is rarely seen, and there is a strong sense of hierarchy.

Indifferent, calm.

is like a fairy in the Moon Palace, not close to the world.

Sonor!

Jiang Ding didn't say a word, drew his sword, and the sound of Qingyue's sword spread in all directions, shattering the sword intent and spreading.

"My name, extinguish, please advise."

This is the etiquette of sword cultivation and sword fighting at the same level recorded in the "Great Day Sword Sutra".

This kind of action is insignificant to Fa Xiu, or to himself, even if he shouts at his throat, he will ignore it, and even sneer.

However, for monks who have received a traditional sword cultivation education, this must be combated!

Otherwise, you will bow your head willingly, and the invincible sword heart will be damaged, which is more terrible than failure.

This is a matter of believing and not believing.

Long.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

A voice of gnashing teeth came from the Guanghan Palace: "You are not allowed to use foreign objects!" It's not a scabbard at all, it's a creation of a mechanism, and you can't use it! ”

(End of chapter)