Chapter 717 The Burning Sun Spirit Iron Alchemy Technique is in hand

Clear the battlefield and clear the breath.

It doesn't have to be all recovered, it's generally the same, but the breath must be completely cleared, the remnants of the divine soul fluctuate, the remnants of the sword intent, etc., can not be left at all.

Put away your storage bag and run away.

Jiang Ding's hidden figure was faster than a scud, and he disappeared in a puff of smoke.

He didn't stay on the Great Sun Sword Sect's grassland for even a second, and after performing the most basic detour tactical moves, he ran to the ultra-distant teleportation array he had arranged in the secret place of the Northern Plains, and quickly disappeared.

The white light of the teleportation array flashed several times.

The spiritual energy consumed alone is hundreds of millions of lower-grade spirit stones, not to mention the premium brought by the infrastructure cost, and all of them are combined, this transmission has cost five or six billion lower-grade spirit stones.

Of course, the marginal cost will gradually decrease as the number of uses increases.

But that's a bit more distant, maybe hundreds of years.

The cost is enormous, and the results are significant.

Within a few dozen breaths, Jiang Ding almost spanned the entire Northern Plains and returned to the Spiritless Desert.

At such a long distance, even if the Avatar Monk personally pursued and killed, he would be thrown away in an instant.

"Seal all ultra-long-range teleportation formations for three years."

"If any abnormality is detected, it will directly self-destruct the teleportation array, and there is no need to repeatedly report the test results, and the false alarm will be a false positive."

Jiang Ding set up ultra-long-range teleportation arrays in various places one after another, and even the one under his feet, directly deducted a formation part, physically closed, and it was useless to let your formation go to the sky.

In this way, Jiang Ding relaxed slightly, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to recover the loss of divine consciousness and mana caused by the two great wars.

……

Great Day Sword Sect.

Several terrible sword sounds sounded from the patriarch's hall one after another, spreading to the major peaks in the sect, only the Yuanying monks could hear it, and the lower-level monks were suddenly unaware and were strictly blocked.

In an instant, there was a terrifying coercion on the peaks of the sect.

It has only been more than 100 years since the war.

The blood and death in the memory had not dissipated, and almost at the moment when the terrible sword roar sounded, a ray of light had already appeared in dozens of mountain peaks, tearing the space and coming to the ancestral hall.

"Who died?"

Divine consciousness fluctuations full of murderous intent staggered in the ancestral hall.

"Who did it?"

"Great Sun Law Sect, True Demon Alliance?"

"It's only been more than 100 years, and they can't bear it? It's okay, it's okay, then kill, kill, kill him upside down! ”

"If I kill too much, the sword path of our waiting group can also be improved, and all kinds of filth in the sect can be stopped, I have long been tired of this."

"Who's that, died well!"

"Our kendo sect has not been recruited for a hundred years, this is humiliation! Shame on our ancestors and ancestors! ”

In the ancestral hall, the sonorous sword roar continued, and all kinds of sword intent reflected each other, and the sharp spirit was soaring to the sky, and the killing machine was clear.

At last

All eyes were on the Void Fang True Monarch.

There are naturally other stronger True Monarchs, and there are three True Monarchs in the late Yuan Infant period.

It's just that they have always ignored things and are bent on seeking the realm of the pinnacle of Yuanying, and they are still well-known as the leaders of the two master-apprentice factions and family factions, the Void Fang True Monarch and the Burning Bone True Monarch, and they have more time to deal with each other in the past.

Burning Bone True Monarch is not here.

Many people suddenly had a guess.

"It's burning bones, burning bones."

Void Fang Zhenjun was born with big ears, although he was an enemy of Burning Bone Zhenjun, and he wanted to kill him, but he didn't want to show it at this time, he maintained respect in his words, and said in a deep voice: "He's not dead, but it's almost there, and he still has his last breath left." ”

He led the crowd to a corner of the Patriarch's Hall.

On it, a soul lamp was extremely dim, leaving only a wisp of spiritual light as thin as a hair, which was completely extinguished from time to time, and after a while, it trembled and brightened, and it became even more faint and faint.

"He's been caught."

"Or someone has been severely injured and is using secret techniques to heal his wounds."

Seeing this, there was a Yuanying Zhenjun around and said coldly: "I think the former is more likely. ”

The vitality of the Yuanying Monk is extremely tenacious and not easy to be seriously injured, but once seriously injured, he is often in a desperate situation, especially since this is the hinterland of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

"As far as I know, Burning Bones has never been far from the hinterland of the sect."

"Imaginary side,"

A True Monarch surrounded by three powerful ghosts on his body asked coldly, "Did you do it?" ”

This person's name is the Three Ghost True Monarch, it is said that he has refined three ghost Dao flying swords, and the moment the ten thousand swords are displayed, the ghost is soaring, and he is the best friend of the Burning Bone True Monarch, and it is also intimate on the way.

In the hinterland of the Great Sun Sword Sect,

The Burning Bone True Monarch is not a dead person, he has always been cunning and spicy, and the person who can seriously injure him and not be able to transmit the slightest message, I am afraid that even the monks of the late Yuan Infant period will not be able to do it.

Even the peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant is difficult to do.

The Yuan Infant Peak Cultivator could defeat the Burning Bone True Monarch within dozens of moves, and he had more confidence in killing the Yuan Infant of the Burning Bone True Monarch, but it was absolutely impossible for him to not even be able to send the news.

Even, this is not necessarily how certain.

As long as the physical body is abandoned, the Yuan Infant Peak Cultivator may not be able to catch up with the Yuan Infant of the Burning Bone True Monarch and kill him.

Ambush.

Only by laying an ambush, laying a formation in advance, and blocking a trap can it be done.

And to set a trap and ignite the Bone True Monarch into the urn, it must be someone in the sect.

Swish!

In an instant, I don't know how many Yuanying True Monarchs' eyes looked at the Void Fang True Monarch, including coldness and killing intent, and even many Yuanying True Monarchs of the Master and Apprentice Sect.

They split up just because of competing interests.

This does not mean that the centuries-old fighting friendship of the past has disappeared, it still exists, there is still a strict bottom line, and even the core disciples are reluctant to involve it on weekdays.

Not to mention the life of a true monarch!

"One, I haven't been out of the mountain for five years."

"Second, the True Monarch of Burning Bones doesn't trust me,"

Xufang Zhenjun's expression was calm: "Even if I have bad intentions, he will only be more guarded and difficult to be fooled, my suspicion is even smaller, if you really count it, maybe it is someone he trusts to make him relax his vigilance." ”

He secretly ridiculed the Three Ghost True Monarch who was a friend of the Burning Bone True Monarch.

"Hehe, Burning Bones doesn't trust anyone."

The Three Ghost True Monarch sneered.

The expressions of the surrounding Zhenjun softened.

This matter has been revealed, and without conclusive evidence, indiscriminate biting will only make the situation more and more chaotic.

"Don't talk about it."

"Don't care who it is, save Burning Bone with all your might, and wait for him to come back."

An old monk of the late Yuan Dynasty spoke.

The surrounding Yuanying Monks showed respect.

This is their senior, when they were still Jindan, this was already Yuanying Zhenjun, older than Jianyang Zhenjun in terms of age, and he took a lot of care of the monks below, and he was a generous elder.

"Obey the orders of the Fire Sword True Monarch!"

The Void Fang True Monarch, the Three Ghost True Monarch and the others bowed their heads in unison.

Everyone stopped arguing, and joined forces to perform the formation in the ancestral hall of the sect, relying on the soul lamp of the Burning Bone True Monarch, and performing the secret technique of sword tracing and positioning.

Dozens of Yuanying Zhenjun shot together!

All kinds of sword intents roared, flying sand and rocks in an instant, the yin wind roared angrily, and the heavenly phenomena for hundreds of miles were chaotic.

After a long time, everything calmed down.

"Nope,"

"Can't find it."

Fire Sword True Monarch's face was extremely ugly: "No matter what, I can't find the place where the burning bones are, not at all, as if he has disappeared between heaven and earth." ”

"I can only know that the final foothold is the Li family of Baifeng Mountain, a subordinate force of the sect."

"Let's go!"

"I want to see who dares to offend my Great Sun Sword Sect!"

The three ghost true monarchs shouted angrily, and the light flew out, and dozens of other true monarchs followed, one by one.

I don't know how long later, dozens of true monarchs descended on Baifeng Mountain, searched furiously for a long time, found nothing, and destroyed the entire Baifeng Mountain in anger, and searched everywhere in the Great Sun Sword Sect, setting off a bloody storm, and the killing was not counted.

These actions immediately caused everyone in the surrounding forces to be in danger.

The various forces of the Yuanying True Monarch urgently gathered, always paying attention to the movements of the Yuanying of the Great Sun Sword Sect, and did not dare to disperse a single step for several years.

(End of chapter)