Chapter 70 Images of the Law Enforcement Team

"Roaring ......"

The two-hundred-zhang beast roared furiously, and its red eyes stared at Wang Dingzhou. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

On its left and right, there were two beasts that were not under its size, and the three beasts roared in unison, setting off a howling wind, and the rubble on the ground flew in all directions.

Wang Dingzhou's sword was one, passing through the heads of the three fierce beasts, bringing up the blood of the canopy.

The "Sword Refining Style" was running, and the black resentment and death qi tempered the sword qi, making the sword qi sharper and sharper.

After Wang Dingzhou came out of the customs, he had already killed more than 30 fierce beasts, and the "sword refining style" had little effect on the improvement of sword qi, and it almost had no effect except for refining the sword.

"Golden Breaking Killing Technique" has been cultivated to the end, and the sword qi relies on the law, and it is reasonable that the role of the "sword refining style" is reduced.

Performing a tornado style, Wang Dingzhou went all the way to Bandit Mountain.

Halfway through, he found four Black Wind Thief cultivators.

Wang Dingzhou approached quickly, wanting to take down the four of them.

"The evil star that appeared a few days ago went to the mountain of the bandits yesterday and taught the bandits a hard lesson, and it is said that more than 100 people died!"

"The master who has awakened the supernatural power is indeed very strong. ”

"I heard that He Ji did this for the sake of the Sword God Sect trial, such a powerful cultivator, can't he pass the Sword God Sect's trial?"

"The Divine Sect recruits disciples, and countless geniuses will gather, and it is reasonable for Heqi to hurry up and cultivate, as long as they don't come to provoke our Black Wind Thieves. ”

"yes...... But our location here is remote, there have never been any masters, genius cultivators want to sharpen themselves, we are too suitable here, we can't keep it together!"

"Hey......"

The four of them shook their heads, very helpless.

No matter where you are, there is no choice for the weak, either go against the grain or run away in a hurry, there is almost no third way.

The Sword God Sect is about to recruit disciples, and the school-age cultivators in the entire Kyushu are all actively preparing, and it is normal for genius cultivators to come here to hone their Dao practice.

If you want to say anything, you can only say that the cultivators of the bandit mountain are unlucky.

But for Wang Dingzhou, it is really a rise in knowledge, how extensive Kyushu is, how many genius cultivators, now that he sees it, Wang Dingzhou has a sense of awe, and he will be more careful in the future.

"An existence like Hezhen actually has to participate in the trial of the Sword God Sect, genius cultivators are genius cultivators, and the Divine Sect has boundless attraction to anyone!"

Wang Dingzhou sighed and was about to make a move, but he heard a black wind thief say: "Why did you say that the boss told us to make an extra trip?

"The bosses are embarrassed to speak, let's just run a trip, it's okay!"

"The Sword God Sect sweeps every once in a while, and each time it does it in a different way, the sword is suspended on the head, and we have to raise our noses to live, brothers, let's say a few words. ”

"Hey......"

The Black Wind Thief had already sighed several times after talking for such a while, and he no longer had the chic and wanton posture of the bandits.

Wang Dingzhou's heart moved: "What are they talking about?"

Thinking of the baby, Wang Dingzhou immediately made a move.

The cultivation of the four of them in the Qi Refining Realm is not low, but the sword qi is very different from ordinary spells, and the attack is fast and unstoppable, killing the four people in an instant.

There was only one Golden Cultivator among the four of them, and the degree of true mana was not high, Wang Dingzhou devoured him, and the growth of his true mana was insignificant.

searched and found that the four of them had no treasures at all except magic weapons, only a piece of jade slip!

"What kind of exercise is it?"

Wang Dingzhou's enthusiasm disappeared suddenly.

With the sword qi and divine objects of the Sword God Sect in his body, he really can't be interested in the exercises or anything, even if the divine skills of the other five major gods are placed in front of him, Wang Dingzhou will be calm.

After putting away the magic weapons of the four people and skillfully destroying the corpses, Wang Dingzhou carefully explored the jade slip and found nothing strange, so he watched it with his divine sense with confidence.

With a flower in front of him, Wang Dingzhou came to a forest sea above him, and countless cultivators around him, judging from the Taoist uniforms, came from different forces, and in the far sky, dozens of shuttle-shaped warships of the size of thousands of zhang were suspended in the air, and the wind was raging between heaven and earth.

"Is this an image?"

Wang Dingzhou knew that the "baby" chattering about the black wind thief was just an image.

Hundreds of cultivators flew out of the battleship, they were wearing the Taoist uniforms of the Sword God Sect, and as soon as everyone appeared, they flew directly towards a mountain peak, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

I don't know how big the mountain is, because most of its volume is submerged in the Kyushu Spiritual Mist, and what is displayed in front of Wang Dingzhou is ten thousand feet high.

A sonorous voice resounded through the sky.

"The way of heaven is long, it is not easy for you and other fierce beasts to open their spiritual wisdom, they don't think about understanding the heavenly heart and cultivating diligently, but they are reckless and greedy for a moment's pleasure, when you are immersed in slaughter and bloody hands, have you ever heard the bitter pleading of living beings?

"Roar...... Roar ......"

As soon as the voice fell, countless figures rushed out of the mountain peaks, all of them fierce beasts!

Wang Dingzhou couldn't see how many fierce beasts there were, because after a certain distance, the white Kyushu spiritual mist blocked his vision.

Because it was an image to see, Wang Dingzhou couldn't detect the Dao of the fierce beast, but the smallest fierce beast was thousands of feet away, how weak would the Dao be to it?

When the Spirit Annihilation was killed, its original form was only a thousand zhang in size!

"Extinguish!"

In a sonorous voice, he spit out a word coldly and ruthlessly.

Dozens of thousands of warships released light, and the light flew out of the limit of Wang Dingzhou's line of sight in the blink of an eye, and all the fierce beasts suddenly stopped, unable to see the boundless peaks, and the sound of insects and birds stopped immediately.

A strong premonition came to his heart, Wang Dingzhou almost guessed what was going to happen next, but this guess was too incredible and too cruel, but he couldn't help but look forward to it, and his heart was almost beating out of his chest.

Hundreds of Sword God Sect cultivators pulled out their swords, and the dazzling sword light converged on the sword body, and the sound of the sword filled the heavens and the earth, except for the deafening sound of the sword, there was no other sound.

Countless sword lights flew out, and the still fierce beasts turned into ashes in the sword light, and the silent mountain peaks also turned into nothing.

There was only boundless sword light in his eyes, and the sword light pierced his eyes, and Wang Dingzhou unconsciously closed his eyes.

The last scene that Wang Dingzhou saw, there was only the sword light that covered the sky and the sun in his sight, and anything that was touched by the sword light turned into nothing, and the sword light went all the way up the mountain peak, the distance exceeded Wang Dingzhou's line of sight, and it was even more powerful that the sword light destroyed the world.

When the light cleared, the mountain was gone.

The cultivators were silent, swaying all over their bodies, looking down and not daring to look.

The spiritual mist of Kyushu churned violently.

Where the mountain peak was located, the Kyushu Lingwu was stunned to vacate a huge space, and it seemed to be forced by the residual power of the sword qi, and it couldn't even converge, just a huge vortex swirling endlessly.