A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Round 71, An Siyan"

The sword light passed by and passed through the throat of a young girl. The three jade slips and magic weapon embryos beside her lost their aura and fell together with the corpse.

Jiang Ding took a special look at these three magic weapon embryos.

The defensive and attack capabilities are not very outstanding. It seems to have another purpose. All the abilities are used to increase the calculation power, but he is easily killed by him.

"You have entered the top three."

"There is one last person."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, looking at the silver-haired girl appearing on the sea in the distance.

The High School Affiliated to the Monastic Department of Beidou University, Jin Lingfeng, the daughter of Lord Yueling, is also the strongest second-level war conductor in the High School Affiliated to Beidou University.

Exquisite appearance, cute and cute.

"A beautiful and lovely girl, I don't know how many people will become their dreams in the future..."

Keng!

The azure flying sword soared in the sky, and the terrifying sword of destruction spread in all directions, piercing through layers of shields in an instant and reaching the girl's throat.

"Just right to die by my sword!"

"The seventy-second round, Golden Bell Wind."

When Jin Lingfeng heard the compliments from others, she smiled reservedly, and when she was about to say something, her expression froze.

"open!"

She shouted sweetly.

Behind the girl, feathers suddenly appeared, red, orange, red, green, blue and purple, in seven colors. Each feather was in a set of seven, for a total of forty-nine feathers.

Astonishingly, they are all the breath of the magic weapon embryo!

Under her sweet shout, the feathers jangled, murderous intent permeated the air, turning into streaks of rainbow light and rushing forward, clashing with the azure flying swords.

It turned out to be a complete set of purely offensive magic weapon embryos that is extremely rare for immortal monks!

Xiandu.

"This set of magic weapon embryos is extraordinary."

Zhenjun Dinghai looked at the forty-nine colorful feathers carefully and said solemnly: "Zhenjun Yueling spent an unknown amount of materials to create them for her daughter. I heard that the great bird demons of the Nascent Soul level killed more than seven of them. "

"As far as the background color is concerned, it is better than my defensive magic weapon. In the future, it should be able to be combined with air and space fighter missiles and battleship shells."

"It's quite pretty."

"It's just that this kid's mental state seems a little abnormal."

True Lord Dinghai said.

How can any sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy want to beat a girl to death when he sees a good-looking girl?

"He is normal. Most of the sword cultivators in Da Ri Sword Pavilion are like this."

Huang Mao sneered.

on the sea,

Murderous intent permeated the air, and the sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" was endless.

The azure flying sword contained the sword intention of destruction. With each touch, the spiritual light of several colorful feathers collapsed and dimmed. They almost fell from the sky and were crushed by the sword intention.

"Sword Intent..."

Jin Lingfeng tilted his head slightly.

Although I had made many plans, I was caught off guard when I came into contact with this specialized soul structure for the first time. The brand of spiritual consciousness imprinted on the embryo that had been warmed for a long time showed signs of being defeated after just a few contacts. .

"It's a pity that your flying sword is not good enough."

"The quality of Qi is too low!"

She mocked, pointing her finger, and two sets of red and green feathers whizzed past. The wood helped the fire, and the aura surged, slashing at the young man in green not far away.

Sure enough, the azure flying sword, which kept defeating the feathers and was about to break through the core defense line, turned around and struck at the two groups of red and green feathers, driving them back.

Taking this opportunity, Qicai Lingyu, who was defeated one after another, quickly recovered his aura and joined the battlefield again.

"trouble."

Jiang Ding frowned.

The colorful feathers are made of better material than Xu Jianian's stone tablet, and cannot be cut off with a single sword. The divine brand that briefly defeated it has no effect at all.

The main reason is that his body is too weak and no attack can fall here.

certainly,

He didn't think it was a mistake, and then he went to learn body refining or sacrificial refining, shield defense magic weapons, etc.

The only reason is, of course, that the sword is not strong enough!

It is not strong enough to defeat all the opponent's resistance head-on without revealing the magic-breaking fairy gold.

There is no other reason.

Whoosh!

A series of colorful feathers whizzed past, forming a second-level killing formation and intertwining into a network.

Wave after wave of deadly murderous intentions, even if they are constantly defeated by flying swords containing the sword of destruction, they can always alternate back and forth, organize the offensive again, and advance the front bit by bit.

Once the battle line is pushed to the vicinity of Jiang Ding, colorful feathers can turn him into mincemeat with just a random stir.

"Is my brother going to die?"

Jiang Yuan said worriedly.

At this time, you can see Jiang Ding's scene on the Xianmen TV program without any special search.

There is also a commentator with a high level of knowledge and professional skills in immortality, who is yelling something at the top of his lungs.

Lin Wanqiu and the other adults were intently staring at the TV and did not answer her words.

The outcome between the two will directly determine this year's cold weapon champion.

The top scholar in a single subject in the Immortal Sect!

Even if the cultural class is not ideal and only the general monastic degree is passed, this is still a glory enough to shine on the ancestors of the eighteenth generation, and it is the first time that Rongcheng has been founded!

"Right, that is it!"

Huang Mao Zhenjun was a little excited: "To deal with this kind of arrogant sword cultivator, there is nothing to fear if you can withstand his attack. If you can't withstand it, just bombard his body with a cannon or use a nuclear bomb!"

“These crispy chicken are so fragile!”

True Lord Dinghai secretly took note of the old man's words. These were all valuable experiences gained in the bloody battle.

on the sea,

The sword light and feathers were intertwined, and the spiritual light collapsed and regenerated moment by moment. The occasional trace of sword energy that escaped neatly cut the sea surface for dozens of meters. The sword intent adhered to it and never recovered for a long time.

Three hundred, two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters...

The distance is getting closer.

Jin Lingfeng's talent far exceeds that of Li Qingyun and others, and his spiritual consciousness distance is more than three times that of the same level. He is truly a once-in-a-millennium talent among tens of billions of people. Otherwise, True Monarch Yue Ling would not devote all his efforts to his training.

The Colorful Feathers Killing Formation approached the extremely dangerous distance of 100 meters.

"gone."

Jiang Ding glanced at her, jumped into the sea, and disappeared.

The silver-haired girl was the only one left on the sea.

"hide?"

Jin Lingfeng hummed and smiled.

Fighting with cold weapons has never been what Xianmen monks are good at.

Second level war commander!

The core of this profession is the electromagnetic induction wave method, and the core of Xianmen tactics. Everything is just to find traces of the enemy.

"Electromagnetic fluctuations..."

Layers of spiritual electromagnetic waves spread in all directions, penetrating deep into the sky and earth, into the sea, and even into the depths of rocks.

for a long time.

"No?!!"

"How could it not be?!"

Jin Lingfeng had the urge to yell.

Isn't it a bit too much for an innate warrior to be able to hide his figure in front of a second-level war commander?

"Xianmen Scout Infantry?"

Soon, she recalled the details of the other party's information that she had collected, and she couldn't help but have a headache.

Inside Dinghai Zhenyuan.

The two fell into silence.

"This... the combination of Xianmen reconnaissance infantry and sword cultivators seems to be a good match."

Zhenjun Dinghai couldn't stand the other party's eyes and laughed dryly.

"Luckily we were in that era."

Huangmao Zhenjun said quietly: "The Great Sun Sword Cultivator has always followed the style of taking action if you don't accept it, and dying if you can't do it. Even if you want to develop stealth abilities in the later period, you will not be able to achieve results comparable to the Immortal Sect's detection spells in a short period of time."

"but now."

"You personally gave this ability to a sword cultivator."