Yin Dove Zhenjun's small primordial infant melted into the space, and the speed was terrifyingly fast, a hundred miles in an instant, and the speed could not see any signs of decay at all.

That's its regular speed.

In countless interfaces, the wisdom of countless human beings is integrated, and the miracles of immortal paths created by countless years.

Yuan Baby!

The nine-element spirit ginseng can escape on the earth, and most of the primordial infant monks can't catch him with a third-order spirit, while the human primordial infant uses space as soil to escape in space!

In terms of grade, there is more than one step ahead.

Natural, inferior to man-made, this is the masterpiece of human ingenuity.

Shout!

The Taiqing Flying Sword flickered and disappeared into space.

It is not to cut it, it is not to penetrate it, or to drill into the interlayer of space, merge into one, and travel through the space at great speed.

Rather than being an obstacle, space is a help, like a human paddling through a river that would otherwise be out of reach.

Part of Jiang Ding's divine soul existed in the Taiqing Flying Sword.

At this time, looking out, the surrounding world is bright and white, incomparably wide, incomparably deep, without the concept of borders.

Ahead, a palm-sized villain walked through it anxiously, waving in circles of transparent ripples wherever he passed, looking back from time to time, not stable, obviously knowing something about his opponent.

The next moment, without any accidents, a blue gold flying sword appeared in his pupils, and it was extremely fast.

The spatial ripples retreated behind her, and the fierce aura rose to the sky, firmly locking on the core of the Yin Dove True Monarch's divine soul, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

Even in this state of divine soul, all things in heaven and earth became extremely slow, and time only passed for a moment, and the blue gold flying sword had already narrowed a large distance, and when it came to the back, the cold sword intent was breathtaking.

"Sword!"

"Leave me alone! I am willing to return to the sect, wash away the leather face, and I am willing to let you leave a life and death prohibition in the core of the divine soul! ”

Yin Dove Zhenjun screamed in fear, and he was sincere, without the slightest hint of cunning.

"Spare your life!"

This is the Great Day Kenko of the Great Day Sword Pavilion!

An ancient and terrifying force, the Great Day Sword Cultivator should have been commanded by him, and he fought according to his orders, with death and without life, and with me invincible.

This is not only not humiliation, but glory, great opportunity, and many more opportunities to be promoted to God in the future.

"No forgiveness."

Jiang Ding's words were concise and to the point.

He was not a rigid monk.

If he uses tactics or persuasion to surrender for a better victory, he will not refuse to use them, all for the sake of the final victory.

Only the victor can define how sword cultivation is.

If, the person in front of him is strong enough, such as making him helpless, or taking a step back, making Jiang Ding think that killing him will require a heavy price.

Well, the conditions are acceptable.

Even the conditions can be more favorable, they can be discussed.

Now, not so.

Whether he surrenders or resists, he cannot change the final outcome.

Now, then, he needs to pay for the guilt he has committed.

"You're damned!"

"You're damned!"

Yin Dove Zhenjun was desperate, but it was not so unexpected.

All the Great Sun Swordsmen are like this, greedy, murderous, and uncompromising, and he roars angrily: "You are still too weak now! It's just the middle of Jindan! ”

"Leave me alone!"

"Otherwise, I will immediately summon the Six Dao Sect, the Great Sun Sword Sect, the Righteous Demon Alliance, the Great Sun Sect, and even the Western Desert Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and the human race to transform the god forces, except for some monks of the Great Sun Sword Sect, the rest of the people will never let go!"

"A great day sword in the growth stage, all forces will go crazy, even if you exhaust the Nine Heavens and fall into the Yellow Spring, you will be killed!"

Yin Dove Zhenjun threatened sharply.

"Now, let me go right away!"

"I promise that I will never leak anything, and I can use the divine sense prohibition and Dao deed to guarantee it!"

It's a fact.

The big day Kenko who grew up, the whole world belongs to him.

Any force, any immortal cultivator, as long as he doesn't like it, he can be destroyed in a single thought, and the fragments of the divine soul can't escape a bit.

If the immortal cultivators are unwilling to become de facto slaves and live and die in the hands of others, they must be crazy and must work hard.

"You feel free."

"As long as you can do it."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

He didn't care, and the power of the divine soul poured into the Taiqing Flying Sword, speeding it up a lot, and instantly passing through a large distance.

At such a close distance, the sword blade was cold, and the shattering sword intent became more and more terrifying.

Sonor!

Accompanied by a cold sword roar, in the thunder of the roaring sword qi, the Taiqing Flying Sword slashed straight down!

"No!"

When death came, Yin Dove Zhenjun roared angrily, burned the essence yuan, and all poured into the only remaining fragments of the Dove Wing Sword, and his body merged with the sword, facing the Taiqing Flying Sword to kill.

Sonorous!

The two flying swords staggered, and the space fell silent.

Yin Dove Zhenjun and his natal flying sword are stiff and puppet-like.

Gradually,

A sword mark appeared on the Yin Dove True Monarch's Yuan Ying and the fragments of the Dove Wing Sword, and the vitality gradually died out.

In the end, it was not completely extinguished.

The sword intent that destroyed all things and destroyed all beings did not explode, turning his divine soul into ashes, but instead temporarily built a passage of vitality to maintain the last wisp of vitality.

The sword light of the Taiqing Flying Sword flashed, and he rolled up the stiff Yin Dove Zhenjun and his Natal Flying Sword, leaving the mezzanine of this space.

Outside

Jiang Ding, who seemed to be pranayama with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, his eyes were calm: "There are quite a lot of communication tricks, three hundred and seventy-two secret techniques, tens of thousands of frequent communication, involving all forces. ”

Shout!

The Taiqing Flying Sword broke through the space interlayer, like a fish out of the water, and came to him.

A groggy dove-faced villain appeared in the air, all of his souls were banned, and he could no longer resist it.

"It seems,"

Jiang Ding suddenly had an instinct: "I don't need any soul searching talisman to check the soul memory in his body, I don't even need to learn the soul search spell, just grab it." ”

The fifth-order soul searching talisman is rare, only the god cultivator can draw it, not to mention the high price, the god god heavenly monarch may not be free.

Their concept of time is different from that of ordinary monks, and a retreat lasts for decades.

As for throwing money at it, let the Heavenly Monarch of the Transformation God work overtime and become more industrious?

I can't afford it yet.

Therefore, over the years, Jiang Ding has also saved a fifth-order soul searching talisman.

"Don't rush yet."

Jiang Ding took out a fourth-order forbidden jade box, put the Yin Dove True Monarch who was about to collapse and his natal flying sword into it, and pinched the law to cast the forbidden secret technique.

One after another, the black forbidden runes fell on the jade box, and gradually, the jade box no longer had any breath, and the internal space tended to be solidified, and the creatures and substances in it were extremely difficult to change, unable to break free, and unable to contact the outside world.

Then, it's time to clean up the battlefield.

The spell of extinguishing the soul was cast, and the collapsed mountain peaks and evaporated rivers became charred land...... These are all restored to their original state one by one, and then all the dead animal carcasses are put away, and the storage bag of the Yin Dove True Monarch is collected, and all the alien breath is removed.

In a few minutes, everything was done.

Jiang Ding disappeared.

(End of chapter)