A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

pond,

The sunlight converged on the talisman sword in the center, shining brightly. The temperature around the talisman sword increased sharply, a large amount of water vapor was evaporated, and mist filled the air.

call out!

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand, and the talisman sword turned into a golden light and flew to his hand, restraining the scorching heat and feeling as gentle as jade.

"There are still more than ten days left before the Talisman Sword will be perfected. There is little point in continuing to temper it."

His inner strength penetrated into every formation and body of the talisman sword, and then he made a judgment.

The Talisman Sword was very fragile when it was first refined. A gust of wind or a pot of black dog's blood might make it lose its spirituality and turn it into a dead thing. As it is tempered more and more, it can gradually deal with the internal energy of both small and advanced warriors.

Now, even a perfect warrior can easily kill him.

Innate...not afraid either.

So far, it has reached the limit of tempering the first-order Great Sun Spirit Gathering Formation and the Special Sharp Gold Formation driven by the materials of the Talisman Sword and the inner energy.

It's not that we can't continue to improve, but it takes decades to make significant progress, and it takes ten years of effort to achieve one result.

"Let's go and see what the Taiqing Divine Iron I placed at the Golden Knife Gate looks like."

Jiang Ding shook his head, put the talisman sword in his sleeves, walked slowly, and left the courtyard where he had stayed for more than a month without any regrets.

The Dacheng-level small breath-condensing technique is operating. Although the optical invisibility of the camouflage uniform is not turned on, the aura of the whole person is no different from that of dead wood and dead stone.

Even passers-by who occasionally looked nervous subconsciously ignored him.

With every move, the internal force spontaneously flows throughout the body, gathering strength, and then breaks through the second extraordinary meridian Conception Vessel in one fell swoop, heals the damage suffered, and disperses and tempers the various large and small branches of the Conception Vessel.

Bottleneck, something that doesn’t exist.

In the past two days, a total of more than 160 small branch meridians of the Ren and Du meridians have been tempered, and there are still more than 7,840 small branch meridians of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians that need to be tempered and nourished.

It will take ninety-eight days to reach the Great Zhoutian.

The blue gold potion is being refined. If it arrives, the speed of warming and tempering the meridians will be greatly increased.

"Let's go!"

"Damn it, how could the people from Qingniu Palace help the Yue royal family?"

A dozen Jianghu people staggered past Jiang Ding with blood on their faces. One of them was the scarred swordsman he had seen yesterday, with regret and annoyance on his face.

"Kill! The remaining survivors of the God-Slaying Sword Society will be rewarded with ten taels of silver!"

"Collude with the Wolf God Demon Cult to kill without mercy!"

Several more warriors with green cow ink marks on their clothes passed by and caught up with the scarred swordsmen and entangled them.

Da da da……

Dozens of steps behind, dozens of red-armored cavalry were charging, with spears like a forest. Pushing their speed to the limit, they bumped into Scar and the Scars, stringing them together on their spears.

"Spare your life! We didn't know that Divine Sword would collude with the Demon Cult!"

"I am willing to surrender to the royal family, His Highness the Mountain King!"

The last member of the Jianghu clan fell to his knees on the ground, crying, but he did not get any mercy. He was killed by a disciple of Qingniu Palace with a sword and said coldly:

"Collude with the Wolf God Cult and you will deserve to die."

Jiang Ding took a few more glances at the red-armored cavalry after the charge.

Using exotic BMWs and spears to charge in groups, this is the ultimate form of combat power of elite soldiers. If there are thousands of these elite soldiers and cavalry, innate warriors will also have to retreat.

Chen Chen's kind, trapped among the mountains and cliffs, died a little aggrieved.

It’s no wonder that between generations, it is always the dynasty rather than the martial arts sect that dominates the world.

This campaign against the Shenjian Society and other forces colluding with the Zhendong Hou and Wolf God Sect gangs has lasted throughout the day and night. A large number of Jianghu people involved have been killed, and the chaos in Chizhong Mansion has calmed down visibly.

"The Yueshen Iron Cavalry established by Taizu of the Yue Kingdom back then can still maintain considerable combat effectiveness today."

Jiang Ding thought silently and left this place.

From the beginning to the end, neither party noticed that he did not do much to cover up, and subconsciously ignored it.

On the edge of the slums,

Jiang Ding's footsteps paused.

"Wu Makong, today is the day you die!"

One of the handsome young men with bright eyes said excitedly.

It was Song Qing, the ninth in the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, who had met Long Xiuyun of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce.

There was a dim blue light as he swung the long sword in his hand, and a stream of sword energy surrounded a young man in black with a stern face.

It was this person who made Jiang Ding stop.

Second on the dragon and phoenix list, ‘half-ghost’ Wu Makong!

It's not because of fame. In fact, he has never paid attention to any famous figures in the world, and he is not interested in idol worship.

What really attracted him was the way the young man in black used his inner strength.

Wu Makong was surrounded by a cold aura. Every time he pointed out, there seemed to be some invisible 'power' existing in the void, giving him blessings. With a random finger, the 'Green Divine Sword' Song Qing slashed out a series of blue swords. The Qi will be shattered and cannot be stopped even in the slightest.

If there wasn't another person, Song Qing could be killed within four or five moves.

"What's this?"

"Can you spontaneously trigger the spiritual energy blessing moves of heaven and earth? Aren't you an inner energy warrior?!"

Jiang Ding was shocked.

This is a method similar to the magic of an immortal cultivator!

As far as he knew, most of the innate warriors of the Immortal Sect could not do it. This person's inner energy could be used at will, and his talent was really terrifying.

"You look down on the people in the world, but you are still the most outstanding person among hundreds of millions of people."

Jiang Ding put away his contempt for the Dragon and Phoenix List.

In just a moment of emotional excitement, the two people, including Wu Makong, seemed to be aware of it. At the same time, they looked in this direction and found that there was a middle-aged swordsman with a frosty face at some point, and his eyes were stern.

the other side,

The young man who can suppress Wu Makong head-on and prevent Song Qing, the 'Green Divine Sword', from dying quickly is certainly not an ordinary person.

It is none other than Li Qingyun, the number one true successor of Qingniu Palace and the number one ‘Exiled Immortal’ on the Dragon and Phoenix List!

Legend has it that this is a child brought back from the mountains by the master Qing Taoist. Before the age of sixteen, he was ordinary. After the age of sixteen, he entered the inner energy in one day, achieved a small improvement in the inner energy in ten days, perfected the inner energy in a hundred days, and climbed to the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking at the age of eighteen. one!

If he hadn't followed his master's advice and honed his skills, he would have achieved innate talent. This is something that no one in the world doubts.

Li Qingyun struck out with a palm, and the invisible "power" favored him, and the ordinary power of the palm was increased to a terrifying level.

The secret skill of Qingniu Palace, the Stormy Wave Palm!

This is a unique skill that the innate ancestor of Qingniu Palace learned in the pouring rain. The palm force is as strong as silk, and the opponent can be trapped in the deep sea whirlpool in an instant.

At this moment, the violent palm force crushed Wu Makong's Yin God fingers, and the remaining strands of energy seeped into his fingers, making his arms tremble and he kept retreating.

Li Qingyun's 'power' is stronger than that of the 'half-ghost' Wu Makong!

And much stronger!

If they weren't all trapped in the state of perfecting their inner energy, Wu Makong would never have been able to persevere now.

As for Song Qing, even if Wu Makong is at a huge disadvantage, he can still be dismissed casually. It can only be said that it has some restraint effect.

"Terrible qualifications..."

Jiang Ding remembered the information on the Dragon and Phoenix List and sighed, thinking that he was far inferior.