A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding's consciousness and sword intention spread out in all directions.

Pay attention to every person, every spiritual beast, and every living thing in the city.

Invisibility, breathing, skin-changing and bone-changing, light-shielding and other spells have no effect, and every detail is revealed under the sword's will.

Yu Zhong, Wei Qingqing and other vassal family Jindan are killing the surrounding direct monks of the Hei family, whether they are building foundations or practicing Qi.

Even mortals are not spared, and the hatred of the family for many years is being vented.

The Hei family's golden elixir and the Shang family's golden elixir each changed their appearance, hiding, becoming children, women, men, and old people, becoming birds, dogs, insects, and the like.

Some of them were turned into bricks and hidden deep under the soil. Their methods were so clever that many vassal family golden elixirs passed by without any notice.

The rest are scattered cultivators, business travelers and other scattered personnel, as well as the original residents of Animal Spirit Fairy City. They are very large in number and account for the majority.

Many people took advantage of this chaotic time to burn, kill and loot like crazy, hoping to change their fate and seize the resources to advance to the next level.

Ding!

Jiang Ding flicked the flying sword with his fingers.

The crisp and slightly cold sound waves spread in all directions and fell into the ears of everyone, whether they were Qi practitioners, mortals, or golden elixir foundation builders.

Anyone who hears the sound of swords, whether they are looting or roaring and fighting, will instinctively stiffen their bodies.

"Everyone, please return to your homes immediately."

"You are not allowed to cause trouble, you are not allowed to smash, smash, loot or burn, and you are not allowed to attack others."

"Violators will die."

Jiang Ding said softly, without any coldness or threat, as if he was talking about family affairs on weekdays, and his voice had no fluctuations.

"Yes, True Lord!"

"I'll wait for your order!"

Many Jindan monks shuddered and let go of the people around them. Even if swords and other magic weapons were about to cut off the enemy's head, they did not hesitate and quickly took back the magic weapons, even the heavenly materials and earthly treasures scattered on the ground around them. Regardless.

Together with Tushan Zhenjun, he is famous in Northern Plains.

There are also bloody and cruel methods of sword cultivators!

No one thinks he or she is an exception.

Or maybe they feel that they have made some great achievements, so they are arrogant and exempt from anything.

Jindan monks are very aware of current affairs and very rational.

"Kill, kill!"

"Grab it, there are Foundation Establishment Pills in Jinyu Pavilion, at least a dozen Foundation Establishment Pills! Rush!"

Compared with the Jindan monks who lived for six hundred years and six centuries and almost experienced the rise and fall of two unified dynasties, the foundation-building monks and Qi-training monks were not so rational.

Especially the qi-training monks are quite short-sighted, easily confused by the immediate interests, and desperate.

At this time, let alone the True Monarch Yuanying, even if the Divine Monarch is in front of them, they will kill the enemy in front of them, and then take down the Foundation Establishment Pill in front of them.

No morality, etiquette, or fear can stop crazy people.

"Stop it."

Jiang Ding patiently advised again, and his voice spread throughout the fairy city.

Some people woke up, retreated, and stopped fighting and robbing. Some people just ignored them. There were only enemies and foundation-building pills in front of them, and nothing could enter their ears.

"Fellow Taoists,"

"I told you, you will die..."

Jiang Ding sighed softly.

Keng!

The sword unsheathed, cut through the space, flew across the entire Animal Spirit Fairy City, and turned back again.

The aura on the sword is intact and untouched by blood.

"kill……"

"Let go of that jade box..."

In the fairy city, a large number of foundation-building Qi-training monks who were still shouting and fighting had a thin sword mark on their throats at some point, and blood flowed out.

"Spare my life..."

There was deep fear in their eyes.

Unable to utter a word, his body fell to the ground silently.

Before he died, someone saw that around and in the distance, groups of Qi-training monks who were still fighting like him fell down silently, covering the ground in a thick layer.

The weapon in his hand fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

Looking from the sky, a blood mist suddenly appeared in the city. Groups of monks fell to the ground, and the blood and corpses stained the ground of the fairy city red.

Magical weapons such as spiritual swords and spiritual knives fell from the air with clanging sounds.

After this moment, the entire Animal Spirit Fairy City fell silent.

The shouts and roars, as well as the cries, smoke, conversations, discussions, etc. on the street in the past have all disappeared, and there is no more noise.

The wind blew through this fairy city without any sound, and every melody was clearly audible.

Yu Zhong, Wei Qingqing and other golden elixir monks, as well as Shang Sanwu and other golden elixir monks who were hiding, felt extremely cold in their hearts. Thinking that they had hesitated before, they couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

If he really hesitated and delayed a little longer, there would be an extra Jin Dan corpse lying on the ground.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Zhong, Wei Qingqing and other golden elixir monks gathered in front of the young man in green. More than a hundred golden elixir monks communicated with each other with their spiritual consciousness, lined up neatly, bowed their heads deeply, and said in unison.

"Greetings, Lord Tushan!"

"Congratulations to the True Lord for destroying the Hei Family Demon Cave and eliminating a great harm to Beiyuan. Your merits are immeasurable and your name will be passed down through the ages!"

Many Jindan monks said respectfully and happily.

The Kitahara family!

With blood as the medium, and with blood as the basis of origin, if it is not a direct bloodline, no matter how talented you are, no matter how talented you are, it will be useless. You can only rely on the cultivation of the golden elixir to make people slaves and servants, as humble as ants.

Even a direct descendant of the Hei family who was building foundation and practicing Qi dared to yell at them and treat them like pigs and dogs.

With all these past events appearing before our eyes, how can we not feel hatred?

It's just that the ancestor of the Hei clan is too tyrannical and doesn't dare to complain.

Now, the Hei family is about to disappear, and I just feel that the clouds are clearing and the sky is reopened. Although there are hidden worries about the future, it does not hinder the joyful mood at this time.

"Fellow Taoists, you are very polite. Please get up."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

"yes!"

"I will obey the orders of the true king!"

Yu Zhong and other Jindan monks regarded themselves as subordinates, stood up respectfully, and looked at the people in front of them with fiery and expectant eyes.

Equally famous as cruel and bloody,

It's his emphasis on rules and his absolute compliance with his promises!

"Fellow Taoists, let go of your soul and let me see your restrictions."

Jiang Ding nodded, without any small talk or reminiscing about old times, he was always so straightforward.

"...Yes, True Lord!"

Yu Zhong and other golden elixir cultivators hesitated for a moment, then with a heartbeat, he let go of his soul protection, exposing the sea of ​​consciousness that was extremely important to the golden elixir cultivators.

The Black Order imposed a ban on them.

The previous secret method could only cause chaos for a quarter of an hour at most. If it was difficult to control after a quarter of an hour, the body would explode and die. This was not the time to hesitate.

Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness and sword intention unfolded and poured into the sea of ​​consciousness of every Jindan cultivator.

Without checking any secrets or techniques, he sealed himself to a certain extent. After isolating external perception, wisps of divine consciousness and sword intent went straight to the core of the soul, transforming into a tiny flying sword, like the most delicate scalpel. Busy.

Cut off the restricted perception of the soul, carefully peel off the self-destruction restriction from the core of the soul, and initially repair the damaged sea of ​​consciousness...

It seems simple, but in fact it requires powerful spiritual consciousness and precision in sword control, as well as a targeted understanding of the prohibition of the divine soul.

Most of Beiyuan Nascent Soul Lords would not be able to lift the restrictions for so many Golden Core cultivators at the same time.

A quarter of an hour later.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and withdrew his spiritual consciousness and sword intention, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes: "That's enough. After a few years of training, I should be able to return to my previous state."

"So fast?"

Many golden elixir monks from vassal families were surprised and couldn't believe it, so they felt it carefully for a moment.

They suddenly discovered that the restrictions that had been imposed on them since they were promoted to the golden elixir and had existed in the soul for hundreds of years had disappeared in vain, and no new restrictions on the soul were left.

Apart from the fact that his soul is much weaker, there are no other consequences.

"It's actually true..."

Even though Yu Zhong and other Jin Dan were hard-hearted and mature people, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and they really felt a lot of gratitude and admiration.

There are more than a hundred golden elixirs, and juniors from various families who are building foundations and practicing qi, which is a huge manpower that can be commanded even for the Nascent Soul Lord.

Just like that there is no repetition.

Ask yourself, if they and others have the opportunity, they will definitely not let it go, and they will definitely take the opportunity to impose restrictions and control.

At this moment,

They understood why they had so much respect for Tushan Sword Cultivator when they met the monk from Luoxu Sect by chance, and why they had such strong feelings. They have not forgotten it for many years.