"Fa Xiu?"

"You have taken the path of merging law cultivation and sword cultivation, do you think that you are very smart, each taking its own strengths, and being invincible in the world?"

Seeing this, Jiang Ding chuckled.

With the help of two baby treasures, the Dove Wing Flying Sword was finally able to compete with the Taiqing Flying Sword.

If the swordsmanship is not enough, then pile up the strength, and then pile the strength, and always fill in the gap brought by the swordsmanship, and surpass!

"Naturally."

"This ancestor is a great talent that comes out once in ten thousand years."

Yin Dove Zhenjun's expression was calm, and he did not waver in any way because of the other party's words, and his Dao heart was firm: "When I kill you, I will use your divine soul and corpse bones to refine a magic weapon again, and when my cultivation is further, I will break away from the Six Dao Sect and establish a force called the Poison Sword Sect." ”

"In other days, the Poison Sword Sect may not be able to overpower the Great Sun Sword Sect, and it will be passed down through the ages."

He said such things coldly, without the slightest wavering, slaughtering hundreds of millions for this, betraying everything was just a breeze, and he didn't care about anything.

"You're good, you're good."

"Sword cultivation should be like this, sword intent is respected, and will is king."

Jiang Ding didn't laugh anymore, and nodded approvingly: "Where the sword intent goes, heaven and earth, all living beings, all things, and time can be used as a sword, what is a few magic weapons?" ”

Yin Dove Zhenjun was stunned.

In my heart, I actually felt like I had met a confidant, and I felt a little tearful.

How many years.

Every time I tell my friends and colleagues about my thoughts and my own path, sword cultivation does not necessarily have to go all the way to the dark in terms of sword intent and swordsmanship.

Since this road is not going to work, what about changing the road and adding another road?

It's a pity,

Everyone disagreed, even the demons of the Six Dao Sect.

They are prejudiced and think that sword cultivation is what they think in their hearts, and they do not accept any changes.

"I'll leave you with a whole corpse."

Yin Dove Zhenjun had a little more friendliness in his eyes, so he said.

"Hahaha......"

"Very good ambition."

Jiang Ding laughed: "Then let me see if you have the will to do kendo that matches your kendo path."

Or is it just a simple escape from the hardships and tempering of the sword, artificially concocted a theory to prevaricate himself, and finally even believed himself. ”

"Come, take a look!"

Sonor!

The Taiqing Flying Sword groaned softly, and the shattering sword intent spread in all directions, going straight up to the sea of stars, connecting with the starlight in the sky and the brilliant sun.

It's dark in all directions.

Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, the infinite light of the Great Sun converged here, converging towards this blue gold flying sword, swallowing the light of the Great Sun in large quantities.

The surrounding Dove Poison Sword Domain instantly disappeared and collapsed under the scorching light.

Under the blessing of the two medium-grade baby treasures, shields and long flags, the six-headed ancient poison dove screamed, unable to withstand such a high temperature, and retreated frantically.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? What flying sword? ”

Yin Dove Zhenjun's expression changed greatly, and he retreated again and again, and the natal flying sword sent him the terrifying thoughts of encountering a natural enemy.

It's just a retreat, how easy is it to say?

No matter where you go, no matter where you are, the light of the sun shines on the body, on the soul, and no matter how you dodge, it is useless.

Big day?

Such a big day?!

In my heart, a looming possibility came to my mind, but it was too unbelievable, and I could never break through the shackles of reason and really come to my heart.

"This is my swordsmanship."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly: "Hastily created, due to shallow wisdom and limited talent, it has been repeatedly broken by others, denounced as ugly, difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and I am very depressed in my heart." ”

It's a fact.

Yu Qianzi was like this once, and the time when the Sun Destroying Heavenly Monarch was like this.

Each time it gets worse than the last.

"And because of this,"

"There is more progress, and I also ask Taoist friends to give me advice or two, its name is,"

Jiang Ding seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Kenyi."

Bang!

After swallowing the light of the endless sun, a round of the great sun appeared in the void, shining in all directions with supreme scorching sword light, infinity, reflecting the entire eye, covering the entire sky.

Under the light of the sun's sword,

A radius of dozens of kilometers instantly turned into a fiery area, the grass and trees turned into charcoal, the streams steamed and dried up, and livestock and animals fell to the ground and died.

The entire Dove Poison Sword Domain, which was tens of kilometers away, screamed even more, completely collapsed, and lost the Yuanying Cultivator's control over the aura in the domain.

In an instant, the strength dropped significantly.

This is the progress that has been abused for a long time!

It was also a harvest that was almost killed by the Emperor of the Destroying Sun.

As soon as the Shattering Sword Intent and the Sword fused, the sun's rays began to show the effect of Shattering and Forbidden Laws, which was enough to destroy the Yuanying True Monarch's legal domain in a single breath, and cut off the extra arm that had been raised after the promotion of Yuanying.

"Sword One ......"

Yin Dove Zhenjun had endless fear in his heart.

At this moment, the sword domain was lost, and he seemed to have returned to the time of Jindan, weak and helpless, and could no longer mobilize and control the aura of heaven and earth for dozens of kilometers in a single thought, and let the upper-level monks slaughter him.

All around, it was scorching, and the will to destroy and destroy the law was everywhere, no matter how much you dodged, you couldn't escape, and you could only let your mana and divine sense be consumed quickly.

"Fall."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

Bang!

The whole heaven and earth suddenly lit up, like a supernova erupting, infinite light filled the heavens and the earth, the line of sight, the divine consciousness lost its effect, and the light that could not be seen directly was everywhere.

The sun, falling from the sky!

The catastrophe of destroying the world has come, and all sword cultivators who have violated the will of the Great Sun will be judged!

Destroy all the noise that shouldn't exist!

"Big day!"

"It's a big day!"

Yin Dove Zhenjun's heart was surrounded by the extremely cold life and death crisis, his body was trembling, his soul was trembling, his reason was crushed, and a thought that had been lurking in his heart finally came to his heart, and he lost his voice:

"Sword!"

"Dainichi Kenko!"

"Nope! No way! How could this world give birth to the Great Sun Kenzi! He said it himself, this world will never give birth to the Great Sun Kenzi! ”

"Sword, spare my life, I was wrong......"

Yin Dove True Monarch was trembling in terror, constantly begging for mercy, without any of the decisiveness brought by the thousand-year battle, and his reason was crumbling, even worse than the swordsman among mortals.

Dainichi Kenko!

This is how many gods of the Great Sun Sword Cultivator, the same thought steel seal exists in their hearts.

No response.

The sun of destruction has fallen with a bang!

Without any pause, the terrifying will locked the soul, and there was no escape.

The young man in Tsing Yi under the bright sun had a calm expression and looked at it lightly, as if all things in heaven and earth would not be shaken even if they died.

"Kill!"

"What about the Great Sun Sword, it's not that it's missing at the hands of the ancestors!"

Touching the gaze of the young man in green clothes, Yin Dove Zhenjun shuddered, woke up from the instinctive panic of the Great Sun Sword Cultivator, and roared angrily.

Dainichi Kenko!

This is a person who can be slaughtered by all the rebellions, the purest and the most pure, how can there be the slightest mercy?

"Burn!"

Yin Dove Zhenjun roared angrily, as if facing a high-level monk, and in an instant, all the essence and blood in his body were burned, and the poisonous fire rose, turning into billowing smoke and pouring into the dove wing sword, pouring into the shield and the long banner in the baby treasure, to fight for life and death in a desperate situation.

WhewW......

Obtained the essence blood of a mid-Yuan Infant monk's body, the green poisonous light of the dove wing sword soared, and the momentum of the ancient poisonous dove composed of six flying swords doubled, and the scales, feathers, pupils, and sharp claws were all exquisite.

As if the ancient poisonous beast had revived, the reckless and tyrannical aura spread out in all directions, and it actually forcibly extinguished a piece of the great sun's light, reproducing a small piece of the Dove Poison Sword Domain.

Phew!

"Kill!"

"Kill the Great Sun Sword, I will be the new Great Day Sword!"

The Yin Dove True Monarch roared, his body merged with the Ancient Poison Dove, completely threw up his entire body, let it be devoured, and turned into the poisonous fire that burned the space on the Ancient Poison Dove's crown, rushing to the sky with a tragic killing intent, and living to death.

The day of destruction is coming!

Rumble!

The moment the Ancient Poison Dove and the Great Sun of Destruction came into contact, a terrible explosion occurred, and the space was torn apart again and again, dissolving again and again, revealing the deep outer void within.

The cold hair from outside the territory was blowing, enough to freeze hundreds of millions of living beings, and then shattered under the great sun of destruction, and the space could not heal for a long time.

After a few moments, everything was gone.

The Taiqing Flying Sword shines as before.

The body of the ancient poison dove turned into gray inch by inch, and there was no drop of spiritual light, and the body surface of the natal flying sword dove wing sword, which had been practiced by a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant for nearly a thousand years, cracked, snapped, the fragments were gray, and the bit of spirituality did not exist, which was even more unbearable than ordinary iron, and extremely fragile.

Medium-grade baby treasure, dare to block head-on, and die!

"Dove, are you dead?"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself and looked at the dove wing sword.

Click!

The entire dove wing sword was completely shattered, and among the fragments in the sky, only a small fragment the size of a thumb still preserved a bit of spiritual light, and a palm-sized primordial infant on it showed a frightened and frightened look, and the battle intent to the sky was no longer there.

He didn't dare to say a cruel word, and disappeared in an instant with the help of ultra-high spatial affinity.

"The ...... You Can't Escape"

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

Sonor!

The Taiqing Flying Sword snorted lightly, and it also disappeared into the space, possessing a spatial affinity that was even more terrifying than that of ordinary monk Yuanying.

This is the sword of killing the primordial infant!

Don't scold just yet

I'll finish it, no matter how many chapters there are, and now I'll have a meal.

(End of chapter)