A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Restraining his urge to look for healing elixirs, Jiang Ding hugged the Taiqing Feijian, endured the severe pain and fell to the ground, sitting cross-legged.

The sun shone on the young man in green, who couldn't help but frown.

The spiritual thoughts and meridians reluctantly moved, running according to the habit of more than a hundred years, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun in the area of ​​100 meters around responded and gathered together.

Halfway through, it collapsed and dispersed.

"It hurts..."

Jiang Ding's face trembled.

The meridians of the body were fine and intact, but the soul was so damaged that it almost split into two parts. It was unable to fully operate the "Ten Thousand Transformations Magnetic Yuan Sutra" and collapsed as soon as it started.

But you can't use elixirs.

Destruction and rebirth, creation is contained within.

This time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice flying swords and temper spiritual consciousness. If you miss it, you will lose your great fortune, and no amount of external opportunities can make up for it.

Continue to operate the technique, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers again.

"ah……"

"It hurts..."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth collapsed.

And run the exercises.

It crashed again and tried to run the technique again.

"ah……"

"Help..."

"Jiang Tianjun is going to be hurt to death!"

"..."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the great sun came and went, and continued to collapse and rise again, lasting more than thirty times in a row.

finally,

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the great sun flow into the meridians, flowing slowly according to the practice route of the "Wanhua Magnetism Sutra".

Slowly, it flows through a week.

Tick ​​tock!

The essence of the sun and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into a tiny water droplet and dripped into the dantian, splashing in circles.

At the same time, one week was completed, and a ray of warm power flowed from the body into the sea of ​​consciousness, repairing a bit of the broken soul, and the severe pain in the head alleviated a little.

"...hiss...ha..."

Jiang Ding showed an expression of severe pain mixed with relief, and continued to operate the technique without stopping.

It is not the kind of mountain roaring and tsunami that swallows up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun for dozens of kilometers around, as it was practiced before, but it is simply circulating around the sky, extracting mana and soul. The range is only a hundred meters, and the speed is much faster. It does not take several months to complete. Complete a weekly practice.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the great sun flow in the meridians, passing through the exercise routes in the "Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Sutra" one after another.

A few hours later, another Sunday was completed.

A warmth flows through the whole body, then flows through the Taiqing Feijian, and finally flows into the soul, repairing the sea of ​​consciousness that is about to split in two.

Almost in sync with the soul, the blue-gold sword body, which was full of pits and almost cut in half by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sword, was flowing with light, and there were also slight signs of healing.

But it's so subtle that you need a microscope to see it.

From a microscopic perspective, this tattered flying sword was covered with cracks, but at this time, several tiny cracks healed.

Time keeps passing,

Jiang Ding fell into a state of total selflessness, completely losing the perception of his surroundings. He had no distracting thoughts and ran the "Wanhua Magnetism Sutra" over and over again. He did not use any pills and only relied on his own self-healing ability to try his best to repair the damage on his soul. Injury.

Slowly, the sound of wind appeared.

The young man in green clothes closed his eyes and meditated. With each breath, the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun within a hundred meters gathered.

As time goes by, the 100-meter range gradually expands outward.

One hundred meters, one hundred and five meters, one hundred and seven meters, one hundred and one meters...

At the beginning, the progress was very slow, expanding meter by meter, sometimes accompanied by a muffled sound, and the range suddenly shrank, repeatedly and erratically, up and down like breathing.

Until one month later,

The appearance of the Taiqing Flying Sword did not seem to have changed much, and the Taiqing Flying Sword was still in tatters. However, the area within which the young man in green swallowed the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun suddenly expanded, doubling in a breath and expanding to more than two hundred meters.

Then, without stopping for a moment, the expansion speed skyrocketed again, even doubling was not enough to describe it.

Two hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand two hundred meters, five thousand meters, twelve thousand meters...

call……

Huhu...

As the young man in green took a breath, it was no longer a breeze, but turned into a storm!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gathering here like a tsunami. The sun within a radius of dozens of kilometers is gathering here. The surrounding temperature suddenly soars, and the air is distorted and hazy.

The temperature reaches thousands of degrees Celsius, and even steel here turns into juice, melts and flows all over the place, becoming a desperate place for all living things.

The young man in green clothes in the furnace did not feel any discomfort at all. His brows gradually relaxed, and a slight color began to appear on his pale face.

On his knees, a foot-long blue-gold flying sword, under the influx of massive spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun, the sword body became crystal clear and began to squirm spontaneously, draining out the destructive power of thunder and calamity remaining in the sword body.

The cracks and fractures on the sword body were slowly repaired.

Sizzling...

As the sword body squirmed, a drop of purple liquid was discharged, dripping down the sleeves and robes to the ground, instantly burning and dissolving the Silver Sky Island into a bottomless pit.

This was not over. In a breath, this drop of the remnant of the power of the blue and purple thunder tribulation penetrated the thick soil of the entire Yinkong Island, leaving a hole the size of a carriage with light in front and back.

The strong wind rolled back from the entrance of the cave, making a whining sound.

This drop of green-purple Thunder Tribulation liquid continued to drip for a long time, flying an unknown distance until it landed at the boundary of this dormitory.

This is a complex and mysterious space formation. Many forces consume this drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, and even trigger some of the power of Qingfeng University's defense formation, and slowly disappear.

Thunder calamity liquid was continuously discharged from the sword body, Yinkong Island was continuously penetrated, and the defensive formation of Qingfeng University was touched again and again.

Finally, everything quieted down.

After more than a year,

The sacred sun tree rises from the ground with a rumble, blocking out the sky and the sun. Between the spreading shade, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun within fifty kilometers gather together, breathing and inhaling like living waves, never stopping.

I do not know how long it has been.

The turbulent sea of ​​heaven and earth spiritual energy calmed down, and the light dissipated, revealing the young man in green. His eyes were as bright as stars, and the sharp and terrifying aura spread into the sea of ​​stars.

"Finally, the injury has healed."

Jiang Ding stared at the blue and gold flying sword in front of him with lingering fear.

One foot long, intact, as clean as new, with the sun god tree unfolding behind him, the sword body quietly suspended in the air, and the whole body was hazy.

At this time, without any mana or spiritual consciousness to activate, there are faint space cracks spontaneously appearing, tearing the space apart and completely integrating into it.

It's obviously a sword, but it seems like...

"Nascent Soul!"

Jiang Ding took a breath.

"Moreover, it is a specialized Nascent Soul that has an incomparable affinity for space. It is faster than the Nascent Soul of True Lord Nascent Soul, and much faster!"

"Such a thing, chasing after Nascent Soul..."

Jiang Ding imagined the scene and couldn't help but feel a little numb.

At that time, Dainichi Jianzi repeatedly fought across the ranks, defeating the strong with the weak, and became famous in the world.

Now that I think about it,

This is not about the weak defeating the strong. This is clearly about the strong bullying the weak, using strength to defeat the novices!

Even if Da Ri Jianzi doesn't have the icing on the cake, he can beat Yuanying cultivator violently with just his physical strength, without using his brain at all.