A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The flying sword of Taiqing is in the sky, and it is as bright as the sun.

On the earth, countless broken carbon shells are flying, the rules of the blood path are enveloped in all directions, countless new-born pink arms grow out, fluttering in the wind, countless creatures are wailing on the flesh and blood mountain peaks, forming sound waves of divine soul attacks, which is extremely terrifying. Instantly launches 360 soul curse attacks on the enemy.

"Blood path..."

Jiang Ding stood tall in the sky, turning a blind eye to these various curses and soul curse attacks.

The Materialist Sun Sword Soul sits in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. These are all dangerous soul attacks to the cultivators at the peak of the Void Refining Peak. They are just like a breeze, and there is no need to pay attention to anything.

"Sword cultivator!"

"A sword cultivator at the Void Refining Level!"

The Blood Lake Ancestor stood on countless pink arms, which were overlapping and entwined, forming a flesh and blood lotus to hold him up. It was ferocious and terrifying, making people feel great discomfort.

"You are not a local monk from the Thunder Flame Territory, nor are you a few of my old friends who got the chance and achieved a breakthrough in strength."

The Blood Lake Ancestor’s voice was low, and his demonic sound was like a sharp blade.

"But when foreign refining void breaks through the realm, there will inevitably be celestial phenomena and serious injuries. This is a problem that the Immortal Sect has not solved. They have to rely on the indirect rule of many Zhenzong and Taoist sects, thus giving away some of their benefits."

"Therefore,"

"You are a god!"

"Isn't that right, little friend?"

He looked at the young man in green with cold eyes.

"interesting."

"As expected, it is Zhenzong Lianxu, and the inheritance is still there."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

There is no need to deny this. Under many conditions, the facts have been revealed.

Will this happen?

Not really.

All information will not be leaked. Under the shroud of the human world, all internal and external information has been blocked and cut off. At least the communication technology mastered by Zhenzong cannot break through this level of information blockade.

"Which immortal sect does my little friend come from?"

"What's the background?"

The ancestor of Blood Lake asked gently with a harmonious smile on his face.

"background?"

"I am from the Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword realm, do you want to commit suicide?"

"That's okay, as long as you die, the battle process is not too important."

"For the sake of the righteousness of the world, I am willing to sacrifice myself."

Jiang Ding said sincerely.

"Hahaha……"

"Leiyang Heavenly Sword Realm?"

"Where did this mountain monk come from? He is the most ridiculous person in the world!"

The ancestor of Blood Lake showed a mocking look and laughed maniacally: "There are many inherited sword cultivators in the Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword Realm. Their techniques are different, but they must have thunder methods, and the inherited sword cultivators in the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm must have It’s in pairs.”

"You wild cultivator, how do you look like a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

"Since you are dishonest, then die."

"When I twist off your head, peel off your scalp, and extract your soul, you will tell me everything honestly. By then, I will definitely get rid of your bad habit of lying."

Buzz!

The ancestor of Blood Lake not only said this, but also did it directly.

He slapped out a palm, and a slender and slender palm expanded to hundreds of kilometers in size in his breath. Every palm print on the palm was clearly visible. The nails were as sharp as knives. They were made of sixth-order cold iron and were comparable to space swords. The treasure is extremely sharp.

This palm held in a virtual state, although it was extremely huge, was extremely dexterous and could pick up even a grain of dust, not to mention the beautiful head of a young man.

The moment the palm was released, countless wailing palms from the flesh-and-blood mountain peaks rose into the air, accompanying each other and printing into the four directions. Blood rules filled the four directions, covering everything, and the sky and the earth were full of cold murderous intent.

"Evil heretics like you live in the world, and every breath you take is a scourge to human beings and a cancer to the race."

"You deserve to die by my sword."

Jiang Ding looked at the terrifying and bloody palms around him and shook his head slightly.

Facing the palm that was about to twist off his head, he pulled out the sword from his waist and struck out with a sword.

When the sword came out, the sky and the earth paused slightly.

The water mist rises, the wind surges, and gathers into groups. Countless regular magnetic orders cover the sky and the earth, forming gray radiation clouds that cover the entire sky of tens of thousands of kilometers.

Immediately, gray radiation clouds bloomed, and a ray of golden light dripped.

One drop falls, followed by billions of drops of golden light falling like silk threads. The spring rain is as precious as oil. In such a season, it descends on the earth and brings the order of the heavenly king to the earth.

"Fellow Taoist Blood Lake,"

"This is the sixteenth power of the prototype of the Metal-Destroying Sword that has been modified once. It is also known as Calling Rain. It can no longer be destroyed by pure physical training. Please give me your testimony."

Jiang Ding said loudly.

Under the dark gray radiation clouds, the golden phoenix drizzle sprinkles down. Every drop of rain contains the peak swordsmanship in the sword world. It has the ability of sword intent, sword light differentiation, sword refining into silk, immortality and other abilities. Every drop of raindrops They all contain the ultimate realm of swordsmanship that ninety-nine percent of sword cultivators in the world will never be able to reach in their lifetime.

The patter of spring rain fell on the giant blood jade palms that were violently killed, and on the countless pink palms that spread from the flesh-and-blood mountain peaks.

These are wrapped in countless blood rules and have the power to destroy the world.

They crashed into the golden raindrops, as if they were hitting a mountain made of divine gold. As if they were struck by thunder, their speed dropped at an extremely fast speed, as slow as a snail within a few breaths.

At this time, even mortal eyes can see clearly, and there is no secret.

The young man in front of the giant blood jade palm was about to touch it, but he could no longer move forward.

Tick!

Tick, tick...

The tiny raindrops kept dripping, falling on those pink palms. A drop of golden raindrops fell accurately on a pink palm, instantly piercing it, revealing a hole that was transparent in front and bright in the back. The blood path rules could not block it at all.

The area around the hole was stained with golden raindrops, like a mortal encountering a high concentration of aqua regia. The pink palms were instantly carbonized, and then turned into ashes, which fell one after another. The blood path rules became empty, and the immortal blood path creatures were instantly gone.

The moment the raindrops fell, the sky was bright, and all the pink palms turned into ashes and fell from the sky.

In the sky, there was only the blood jade giant palm that was struck by the palm of the Blood Lake Ancestor's body. Countless blood rules surrounded it, as fast as wind and thunder, and there were countless blood curses as deep as blood. The nails were as sharp as the sixth-level space magic weapon. If a cultivator was scratched by this finger, he would die instantly.

However, under the golden raindrops in the sky, this blood jade giant palm also ushered in the end.

Drops of rain fell on the giant palm, and each drop of rain could smash a deep pit in the indestructible giant palm, revealing blood and flesh.

Drops of golden raindrops fell one after another.

In a breath, the skin of the blood jade giant palm had been completely ulcerated, blood and flesh were blurred, and under more raindrops, even the flesh and blood turned into ashes, revealing the last white jade bones.

And now, under the raindrops, even the smooth bones were charred black, and nothing was immortal.

All of this happened in an instant, and the blood jade giant palm had turned into white bones, with all the flesh and skin gone.

"Ah!"

"No, my hand..."

The ten fingers were connected to the heart, and the flesh and blood were peeled off layer by layer by the raindrops, and the soul was broken.

The Blood Lake Ancestor let out a shrill wail.

This wail mixed with the wail of tens of millions of half-dead and half-living creatures under his flesh and blood lotus seat, which was interesting in a different way.