A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding looked at Ming Guangzi with scrutiny.

The Great Sun Destruction Sword Intent spread out, filling the galaxy. Scanning the four directions, it can be found that Ming Guangzi's attainments in concealment magic are simply a mess, and he was easily seen through.

"The peak realm of the Nascent Soul."

"After completing a thousand years of slumber, the sword world space has developed to a prosperous point, but it has not been able to give birth to the power of order, surpassing me a little... just a little, without the Xuanhuang Hongmeng mother energy, it cannot control a small world during the growth process, and there is no Daozi-level fighting... All these things are useless even after a thousand years of slumber."

"The soul and consciousness... are much weaker than mine."

"The magic power is half a level stronger than mine."

"The flying sword is far inferior to mine, and it just barely reaches the threshold of the quasi-emperor weapon."

"In general, not counting subjective performance, your strength is quite different from mine."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, looking a little disappointed.

Stunted development is stunted development.

One has the support of the overlord of the entire realm, and the other has nothing. Even if the storage magic weapon has the last legacy of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, it is useless.

Ming Guangzi was silent.

This is the fact.

So much so that he could not kill a Shuoyang Tianjun and was sealed for a thousand years.

"What's your name?"

Ming Guangzi asked in the same way.

"Jiang Ding."

"Jiang Dingzi,"

Ming Guangzi sighed: "Just now, when I was about to meet you, I gave you the complete Great Sun inheritance I mastered, and then we had a life-and-death battle."

"The winner lives, and the loser dies."

"This is the pride that the Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations should have, and they are confident that they are invincible in the same level in heaven and earth."

"What about now?"

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

He did not feel the slightest bit of loss.

The Great Dao should be developed and seized by oneself, and should never be counted on the mercy of the opponent.

"Now?"

"I don't have such confidence."

Ming Guangzi smiled bitterly: "One is just a poor and independent cultivator, and the other is a Taoist who was painstakingly cultivated by the overlord of the realm. This is not fair to me, and I should not have such pride."

"So, I can't lose my advantage anymore."

"Unless our strength is close, I will give you all the inheritance that day."

"What do you mean?"

"You want to run?"

Jiang Ding's face darkened, and he had a bad premonition in his heart: "Will your sword heart not be damaged?"

"Damaged?"

"Why should it be damaged?"

Ming Guangzi smiled casually: "The Great Sun Swordsman of the Sword Pavilion often runs away when he encounters an enemy. He will run away if he can't beat him. He will only fight when he is sure that he can break through, instead of sending himself to death."

"If there is a pure-blooded True Phoenix of the same level coming, will you run?"

"I am just a poor and independent cultivator, why not run?"

"Hahaha..."

Ming Guangzi laughed.

His body and sword merged into a bright sun, carrying the unique heat and destructive aura of the Sun Sword Pavilion, and flew madly to the depths of the starry sky of the realm, covering thousands of miles in an instant.

He was crazy.

The dead and silent starry sky was not a good place. Without a small world to settle down, the Divine Transformation cultivator would surely die.

"Run?"

Jiang Ding's expression was calm.

Clang!

He drew his sword.

Boom!

A bright and extremely bright sun bloomed in the starry sky, and the light reflected the stars in the sky, and the destruction, forbidden magic, distortion, destruction, and the scorching terrible aura enveloped the four directions.

The body of the young man in blue merged into the bright sun, causing the power of the sword light to surge several times, and suppressed the sun that was madly fleeing on the horizon!

They completely ignored the Shuoyang Tianjun.

The two suns chased each other in the starry sky, one in front and one behind.

They were all so fast, almost as fast as the speed of light. Even in the eyes of the Divine Transformation cultivators, they were just two beams of light, and they could not see the specific existence clearly, not even the Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarch's consciousness could do it.

However,

even light has the difference between the light of the bright moon and the light of a grain of rice.

Anyone with eyes can see that the speed of the first sun is very fast, surpassing the peak Divine Transformation cultivators by a lot, and has exceeded the imagination limit of many Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarchs.

But the speed of the sun behind with destruction and distortion is even faster!

In an instant, the two suns, one in front and one behind, intersected and collided. The two suns almost overlapped into one, like a solar flare, and the extremely bright light illuminated the world.

Boom!

It was not the sound of physical sound waves, but the sound of two different suns colliding, the will of destruction transmitted, heard by all living beings, and the terrifying explosion in the soul.

Even the billions of living beings in the Tushan Zhongting Xiuxian world can clearly see that the two suns are chasing and exploding.

In the deadly starry sky, after a stalemate for a moment, the end was a pure round of destruction sun's retreat.

The bright light slightly converged.

Ming Guangzi's face was pale and he retreated violently, almost unable to take a head-on attack.

The soul, flying sword, consciousness, sword intention, swordsmanship... all kinds of advantages superimposed, the strength of the Sun Sword Master in front of him was almost one level higher than him.

"Ming Guangzi."

"Your strength in escaping and hiding is extremely poor. Even if you are equal in strength, you can't escape me."

Jiang Ding laughed.

"Bullshit!"

"What are you proud of, a dwarf?"

Ming Guangzi was a little angry: "Your flying sword has at least three Taoists' life magic weapons integrated into it, and one of the magic weapons must be the life magic weapon of Ying Moyuan Taoist!"

"How can we two be the same?!!"

"dwarf?"

Jiang Ding's smile faded and his tone was cold.

"You really don't know the length of my life as a phantom-refining being, no, a cub of a true immortal-level being."

Buzz!

In the starry sky, the space is turbulent and rolling like waves, and a powerful and terrifying aura blooms outward.

"This is……"

Ming Guangzi's expression changed.

In the tumbling space, a silver-white starship carrier with a size of more than 30 kilometers emerged from deep space, and then air and space battleships and air and space fighter planes spread out in all directions, and Dyson sword-type drones spread out. .

The Sun Unmanned Starry Sky Special Group Army!

Among them, there are 17,496 warships and aircraft of various types, and 36,000 Dyson mirror drones!

Densely packed warships and aircraft of various types are spread across the starry sky, and chaotic and hazy military formations are intertwined, like a starry sky god resurrecting, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Realm Overlord,

The military formation of the realm overlord with the strongest military formation!

It’s a big move from the beginning!

This exiled swordsman from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion received the highest level of respect.

"this……"

Shuoyang Tianjun's eyes began to show fear, and he no longer regarded Da Ri Jianzi as an opponent of the same level as himself.

"Damn dwarf!"

"Do you still have any self-esteem as a swordsman?"

Ming Guangzi felt desperate and cursed: "How can you use the Dongji Demon Sect's fleet when sword cultivators are fighting? Why isn't your sword heart broken yet?"

"Do you still want to lose face?"

His spirit is extremely keen.

He vaguely saw the existence of the power of order in the terrifying Dongji Demon Sect military formation.

The power of order!

This is quasi-Void Refining level, quasi-Emperor level power!

Except for Chong Guangzi, who has entered the last moment of his life, who in the past can withstand such power?

"This is the scabbard."

"Ming Guangzi, Dainichi Kendo, how much do you know?"

Jiang Ding had a gentle smile on his face.

Draw your sword.

boom!

At the moment Jiang Ding drew his sword, the muzzles of countless aerial battleships and aerial fighter planes roared, blasting out beams of bright light. Countless beams of bright light flashed, but they did not blast out, but gathered in Taiqing. In the flying sword, a flare brighter than the sun formed in an instant.

Under that solar flare, the galaxy of the universe suddenly became dim, even the stars in the sky dimmed, and all the light was swallowed up.

"Ming Guangzi, take my sword."

Jiang Ding growled.

The Iron Fleet military formation was in motion, and countless sun beams gathered together, spinning endlessly around the sword body, shrinking, shrinking, turning into a solar destruction flare that was more dazzling than the sun, locked with violent destruction and killing intent. The exiled swordsman of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion blasted towards him.

At this point, there is no room for escape.

Because this is a solar flare, something similar to the power of order!

"kill!"

At this juncture, Ming Guangzi yelled.

He burned his essence, blood and soul, and gathered them into threads of sword light that were as bright as threads, like rays of real sun rays, like the Sun Star Lord descending to earth and manipulating the thread-like light.

The straight rays of the sun gathered together and were arranged neatly to form a sword of the sun.

Infinite Light Sword!

This sword is the pinnacle of Ming Guangzi's two thousand years of monastic life. It is almost touching the power of order. Even in the Immortal Fallen World, it is the top god-transforming swordsmanship, reaching the ultimate in swordsmanship.

Such a sword of the sun arrives in an instant, and before it reaches the solar flare, it contains endless aura of destruction. It will penetrate and destroy the solar flare formed by the countless main guns of the billions of starry sky fleets.

A real contact between the two.

Sizzling...

A soft sound, a wisp of smoke.

The sun sword cut out by the Infinite Light Sword melted silently the moment it touched the solar flare, making it vulnerable to a blow. It could not even deflect the solar flare from its own direction, but only showed some fluctuations.

Then, there was nothing.

Solar flare is a quasi-emperor level power!

Under the quasi-emperor, no matter how talented and invincible he is, if he does not have the same power, he is a weakling who is vulnerable to attack!

Keng!

The aura dimmed, and the Great Sun Flying Sword, which was full of cracks, collapsed.

"puff!"

Ming Guangzi vomited blood and retreated violently. His skin and head were about to crack, and he was shocked by the terrifying power.

However, the Taiqing Flying Sword, which gathered the main guns of the billions of starry sky fleets, and the power of the solar flare showed no sign of slowing down. Its speed increased sharply again, shrouding the bright photon.

"No……"

Ming Guangzi showed a trace of despair.

He still has many trump cards.

For example, the sword talisman of the sword pavilion's inheritance, Xi Yuan, the last Great Sun Sword Master, and the several Lianxu level talismans accumulated in the sword pavilion are all left by the Great Sun Sword Masters of the past generations. Even if the Lianxu cultivator personally pursues him, They may not be able to kill him, the cards are too deep.

However!

These sword talismans and these trump cards have one thing in common: they will not participate in the sacred bloody battle of Dainichi Jianzi!

Not to mention facing another Da Ri Jian Zi, even facing any monk in the Nascent Soul Stage or the Transformation Stage, these sword talismans cannot be used.

The biggest expectation of Da Ri Sword Pavilion for the weak Da Ri Sword is——

Let him die as quickly as possible!

"Ming Guangzi, the exiled Sun Sword Master of the Sun Sword Pavilion, you have stolen my complete Sun Sword inheritance for too long..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

Suddenly, his expression changed wildly.

"Xi is safe!"

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang Ding suddenly became furious.

boom!

The power of the main guns of billions of starry battleships and aircraft converged on the Taiqing Flying Sword, and the resulting sword of solar flare struck Ming Guangzi, but it did not cut him into ashes, and his soul was destroyed.

Under the Sun Flare Sword, a bright and shining incense palace suddenly appeared.

The Solar Flare Sword slashed down, and a large pit was dented in the Temple of Incense.

But it is damage-free and cannot be cut open.

Because this is the incense fortress of the Void Refining Stage!

The last Great Sun Sword Master Xiyuan gave his son a life-saving means, a Void-level Incense Divine Court made in imitation of the Great Sun Heavenly Lake!

"Sword..."

In the Incense Divine Court, Xi Ping'an's lamenting expression appeared.

He knew that he had once again offended the strongest sword of the day.

But there was no way, Ming Guangzi was already the best Dainichi Jianzi to him, he couldn't let him die, otherwise he wouldn't know who to find to hug him in the future.

call out!

Two rays of light bloomed in the Incense Divine Court, wrapping Ming Guangzi and Shuoyang Tianjun, and then fled quickly, quickly disappearing into the starry sky, and instantly escaped from the furious Jiang Dingzi, the great sun swordsman.