A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding listened silently to Xiyuan's various words.

This person is his life and death enemy.

There is no doubt that four thousand years ago, a large number of Jiang Ding's ancestors died under this man's sword. Countless ancestors fought and died for the survival of citizens and the happy life of future generations, and never retreated.

If this person were alive, he would kill him at all costs.

If you don't succeed for a while, then wait and accumulate strength until the day you can succeed.

In addition to these premises, this person is also a fellow Taoist walking on the same path as him, and has some fundamental common interests that no amount of hatred can affect.

The two do not seem to be contradictory in Da Ri Sword Pavilion.

The Great Sun Sword Child has always been born only in the later years of the Great Sun Sword Master. This is not without reason. The appearance of two Great Sun Sword Masters must end with one party being defeated and dead or both dying.

Even if there is no hatred between the two parties, or even good friendship, these cannot affect the progress of the sacred sword fight.

Good friendship is good friendship, but that doesn't stop me from beating you to death.

"...The Great Yin Yang Sword Realm and the Upper Realm are roughly like this. These are things that only the sword master will know."

"However, this information is somewhat outdated, dating back more than half a million years."

The stalwart creature with blurry figure and infinite brightness smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. There is an upper realm void cultivator who practices thunder in this starry sky. I will catch him later and search for his soul. I should be able to get it." Latest upper bound information.”

"Thunder method to refine the void..."

Jiang Ding was shocked.

He would fight to death for just a piece of flesh and blood clone created by the blood path of the upper realm. It took a certain amount of luck to defeat it, but he still couldn't kill it, let alone a complete Void Refining Power.

Even if he is seriously injured, he can be pinned to death with one move.

Such a strong man, in the opponent's mouth, is like an ant, taking life and death without caring at all.

"There is also a clone that is made of blood."

Xiyuan continued: "I will not kill this flesh and blood clone who has been refined by the blood path. After cutting off his connection with the upper world, I will strengthen him and heal him, making him far stronger than he is now."

"You're about to fall into deep sleep, aren't you?"

"Then after twelve hundred years, you must kill him. If you can't kill him, then you will die."

He said casually.

Jiang Ding did not express any objection.

He doesn't have the qualifications.

"How much do you know about this starry sky?"

Xiyuan asked again.

"There is an immortal technique falling, it is the lower realm of the two Void Refining Sects in the upper realm, roughly like this."

Jiang Ding briefly recalled it and said.

"There's nothing wrong with those two points."

"In the upper realm, there is a very bright legacy of immortality. Legend has it that it is a broken miracle left by the immortal power that ruled all the worlds in ancient times. With the help of this miracle, the number of small thousand worlds ruled by the upper realm is dozens of Expanded hundreds of times, even extremely remote and remote small worlds can be brought under effective rule."

Xiyuan said slowly: "This miracle is called the Rules of the Ascension Platform."

"With the help of the rules of the Ascension Platform, even if it is extremely remote and the starry sky is so long and far away that it makes Hedao Realm monks despair, it can be included in the rule."

"This Small Thousand World is just like that. It's very remote. Even for monks in the Hedao Realm, it takes a long time to go back and forth. It may even take up to two or three tenths of their lives to spend such a long time traveling."

"But with the help of the rules of the Ascension Platform, it is possible to realize the exchange of talents and materials between the upper world and multiple small worlds."

"The reason why it is said to be broken is because, when the huge fairy-level force in ancient times still existed, talents and materials could be transferred at will, easily and quickly."

"In the modern era, when the ancient immortal-level forces have long since collapsed, the rules of the Ascension Platform are extremely broken. The Small Thousand World can only ascend once every ten thousand or tens of thousands of years to complete the exchange of talents and heavenly materials and earthly treasures. "

"It is through this rule that the two sects in the upper realm support the forces in the lower realm and harvest the treasures of heaven, earth, earth and flesh and blood once every ten thousand years. This situation lasts for an unknown number of years. This is the ancient history of this small world."

"Fifty thousand years ago, this long-lasting history changed,"

"Because of magic."

Xiyuan pointed to the sky: "I don't know what means these two Hedao monks came here to fight for the magic of immortality. They wiped out all life in the world and even destroyed the boundary wall of Xiaoqian World. "

"Hedao..."

Jiang Ding was horrified, as some of his speculations actually became reality.

What's even more shocking is that Xiyuan is not the real body, but maybe just a clone or something like a leftover talisman.

That's all, you can defeat the two Hedao!

Even, beheading?

"you……"

Jiang Ding's tone became much more polite without realizing it.

"They're not dead."

"It's my bad luck that I didn't meet them earlier."

Xiyuan's voice was a little low: "The Hedao realm is engraved in the world with the seeds of rules, which profoundly affects the operation of the heavenly rules in a region. It is not so easy to die. I just destroyed their human bodies and put them to death." Just grab all the magic fragments and heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"Cannot be killed."

"My life is so miserable. Why didn't I come to this world earlier..."

His voice was extremely miserable.

Jiang Ding's eyes were dull.

After a long while, Xiyuan's mood stabilized.

"These two pieces of trash are expected to restore their human bodies in six or seven thousand years. It may be earlier or later. You should pay attention to it when the time comes."

Xiyuan sighed.

In his hand, a broken multicolored crystal appeared. It was like a crystal ball, missing about 30%, but 70% complete.

"This is it!"

Jiang Ding's eyes were instantly attracted, and a certain premonition appeared in his soul. His heart was pounding and he was extremely excited.

"It's not for you."

"Don't even think about it. I'm not your treasure boy."

Xiyuan sneered: "You, a treacherous and slippery bitch, should be thrown into a long and endless bloody battle. If you can live, live. If you can't live, die. Don't think about such a beautiful thing."

"You, are right."

Jiang Ding smiled embarrassedly.

Xiyuan waved his hand.

Buzz!

The Great Sun Lake behind Jiang Ding flew uncontrollably into his hands, and the extremely terrifying spiritual consciousness and sword intent poured into it, which he watched and detected.

"Huh? The repair is good."

"I clearly saw Yue being broken that year, and almost shattered into countless pieces and completely destroyed."

Xiyuan exclaimed lightly, and his spiritual consciousness and sword intent scanned the entire Great Sun Lake little by little, awakening the sealed Yue, and a little bit of admiration appeared in his eyes, and asked: "Yue, are you still alive?"

"..."

"...Xiyuan boy?"

Yue woke up slightly, and saw a tall and vague creature in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the Great Sun Lake was in motion, blooming with countless dazzling sword energy runes, instantly wrapping Jiang Ding, and taking him away in a bright and dazzling sword light.