Chapter 709 Why was the Great Sun Sword Able to suppress the Great Sun Sword Cultivation
The supreme power of the sword, the sword qi thunder!
As far as Yin Dove True Monarch knows, this is a magical power that even the strongest person in the Great Sun Sword Sect, Jianyang True Monarch, has not comprehended, and it is still a little bit short, and it has not broken through for a long time, and it cannot be invincible at the same level, and it is defeated by others.
"Who the hell are you?"
Yin Dove Zhenjun shouted angrily, but the magic weapon in his hand did not stop for a moment.
Zizi ......
Between his thoughts, a dark cloud realm suddenly unfolded, the green poison was dark, corroding the space, and there was a sharp qi overflowing in the middle, and it contained a sword intent that was extremely yin and poisonous.
But if it is stained with a trace, the soul and flesh and blood will turn into a pool of thick water dripping to the ground.
Dove Poison Sword Domain!
This is the sword domain of Yin Dove Zhenjun who has been famous for many years, and it is famous in the Northern Plains, and I don't know how many family monks have wailed and died in the realm.
The entire mountain gate of the Zeng family was soaked in pus and blood from the melting of the corpse, which made the twenty-eight monks of the Northern Plains curse with resentment.
This is the reason why he was ostracized and sent to the Great Sun Sword Sect.
Laugh at!
Snort!
However, I saw that in the blue gold sword light that slashed straight down, there was a miniature sword-shaped realm around, but all the dove poison realms that were blocked in front of him were all silently cut open, and they could not be stopped at all.
No, not just chopping.
Wherever the sword light went, the aura of breaking the forbidden law spread, and the dove poison sword domain was first cut open, and then collapsed, and the forbidden law realm of the sword path was demarcated.
No matter how the hidden realm of green poison rolls and surges, from yin to poison in the meantime, how the incomparably sharp sword domain rushes and kills, it is insurmountable.
In the sky, as the blue gold sword light flew by, an unhealable wound appeared in the Dove Poison Sword Domain!
"This sword intent ......"
Yin Dove Zhenjun felt a chill in his heart.
"Dove-winged sword, out!"
He pointed his finger and roared.
Shout!
In the Dove Poison Sword Domain, a faint poisonous dove flying sword with wings shot out, and the sword light suddenly divided into six mouths, forming a Liuhe Ten Thousand Poison Array.
Accompanied by a high-pitched cry.
The phantom of an ancient poisonous dove appeared in the sky, spreading its wings covering the sky, and the vicious and fierce sharp meaning spread in all directions.
Its pointed beak is composed of two poisonous dove flying swords, which open and close up and down, giving it a sharp edge;
Its wings are composed of two poisonous dove flying swords, and between the fans, the wind rises in all directions, bringing extreme speed;
Its claws are composed of two poisonous dove flying swords, tearing through space between swings.
The pupils of the phantom of the ancient poisonous dove are faintly bright, with the light of wisdom, as if the ancient poisonous beast has revived in the sky and reigned on the earth again.
The ancient poison dove transformed into a sword formation pounced on the Taiqing Flying Sword in the thunder with a fishy wind!
"Your sword is too spiritual?"
Jiang Ding was surprised.
This person's strength is much stronger than that of the Divine Crow True Monarch, if he is faced face to face, he will flee in embarrassment after more than a dozen moves, not above the same level.
In particular, the spirituality of the flying sword seems to be stronger than that of the Taiqing flying sword.
"It's a pity ......"
Jiang Ding's heart instinctively popped up another thought.
"Too weak."
Rumble!
The Taiqing Flying Sword traveled through the sword qi thunder channel, there was no swordsmanship, and in the face of the ancient poisonous dove, it did not dodge or dodge, and it was killed with a sword.
The two are intolerable and kill together.
Rumble!
The aura in the sky shattered, and the space shattered.
The aftermath swept in all directions, and wherever it passed, the peaks of the earth fell, and the strata tumbled, resulting in a devastating natural disaster.
A wailing cry was accompanied.
A foot-long poisonous wing sword flew backwards, the aura was dim, and the five flying swords differentiated by the sword light flashed even more, and three of them disappeared directly, and the remaining two flying swords were also swaying, and their breath exploded.
In the head-on battle, the dove wing sword is invincible!
"Why? Your strength is obviously weaker than mine! Swordsmanship ......"
Yin Dove Zhenjun is unwilling.
"It's an amazing feeling......
Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly, experiencing the feeling of being crushed by this swordsmanship.
The reason why Da Ri Jianzi is not afraid of Da Ri Sword Pavilion sword cultivation is not because there is any exercise suppression, it is not a secret door of swordsmanship, or it is the restraint of sword intent.
There is no such weakness, there has never been, pinning the hope of domination on shortcuts.
The only reason is stronger!
Stronger sword intent, stronger swordsmanship, stronger will, crushing under the same kind, special attack.
Poor God!
Jiang Ding has been practicing swords so far, due to the lack of inheritance, he has been crushed by people in terms of swordsmanship skills, first what is the Thousand Snake Lady, then the rotating sword, Tianxuan Sword, and Yu Qianzi.
Now, he can finally suppress it with swordsmanship!
"You should be going to die."
Jiang Ding opened his eyes, did not answer Yin Gu Zhenjun's words, and said calmly.
"Dead?"
"Arrogance!"
Yin Dove Zhenjun smiled coldly.
He slashed his wrist with his fingers, and the eerie black-green poisonous blood flowed out and fell into the dove-winged sword in front of him, causing its momentum to continue to rise, and it resounded.
"Kill!"
Yin Dove Zhenjun pointed his finger, and the collapsed six-mouth flying sword revived again, making a loud noise, turning into six lively ancient poisonous doves, forming a formation, killing the young man in Tsing Yi in the sky.
A fierce and tyrannical sword intent rose into the sky!
At this moment, inexplicably, Yin Dove Zhenjun's heart was a little afraid, and he began to fight with his own essence and blood in a short period of time, without any hesitation, out of instinct.
At the same time, there was also the restlessness, scorching, and longing of the sword intent, as if I had seen a supreme delicacy!
If it is killed and swallowed, its own sword path will usher in an unprecedented explosive development, and the sword qi and thunder will be idle.
Even, you can take a big step towards the realm of transforming gods!
"I seem to know how to appear with extraordinary spirituality on your sword."
Jiang Ding pointed at the Taiqing Flying Sword.
Nine sword lights were differentiated, and they were killed with thunder sound, and they were accompanied by thunder sound, and they beat the six-headed ancient poison dove back again and again in one move, their feathers were broken, and the scars continued.
If it weren't for the gap in strength and realm, these six flying swords would be able to be cut off right now.
Sword slash, sword point, sword stab, sword slash...... The flying sword is full of agility and abnormality between one move and one style, and the strength of the sword blade sword is slashed at the weakness of the dove wing sword, which is obviously inferior in strength, but it can crush the dove wing sword.
"You seem to be ......"
After a few moves, Jiang Ding guessed the reason: "Have you integrated a Yuanying-level flying demon beast into your natal flying sword?" In this way, we can have such spirituality and power. ”
"But this is a means of Fa cultivation!"
Jiang Ding didn't know why, and looked at him in astonishment: "Our sword cultivation, the first is to specialize, to be pure, no matter what direction the path is taken, you will destroy your sword intent and path." ”
"No wonder, you're going to the Six Dao Sect."
Jiang Ding gradually came back to his senses.
"Shut up!"
A look of resentment appeared on Yin Dove Zhenjun's face, and the scars in the depths of his heart were exposed, and he roared: "It's just a mole ant with a little kendo talent, and he dares to bark in front of the ancestor." ”
"Die!"
Seeing the six-headed ancient poison dove quickly fall to the downside, he no longer hid his clumsiness, and a shield covered with the hideous roar pattern of the poisonous beast appeared in front of him to resist the attack.
In the other hand, he took out a poison flag, and with a violent swing, countless poisonous swords were born in it, pouring into the six ancient poison doves, making their momentum increase wildly.
These two pieces are the magic weapons of the baby treasure, and the combination is exquisite, so that the combat effectiveness soars instantly.
(End of chapter)