A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding hid his figure and flew in the sky, rushing towards the direction of True Lord Burning Bones.

After thinking about it, he still felt that this person had been planning and planning for so long recently, and his hard work could not be wasted.

Plus it's the closest, so there's no need to look for anyone anymore.

In this way, Lord Burning Bone is chasing his disciples, and Jiang Ding is chasing Lord Burning Bone.

Stop from time to time to scan with your spiritual sense where there may be traps and ambushes. Speed ​​is not necessarily the pursuit, safety is the priority.

This is not a chase and hunt, but a careful ambush, and there is no need to race against time.

The Taiqing Flying Sword is the ruling token of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and the national jade seal. It is born with the ability to sense the existence, status, cultivation techniques, sword intention and other information of all sword cultivators in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion except the Great Sun Sword Master within a certain distance. .

Including the Swordsman Transformation God Tianjun!

As for whether it can be driven, there is no rule, it only depends on the power it possesses.

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion is the Great Sun Sword Master and the Great Sun Sword Master.

Theoretically speaking, even the master of the Great Sun Sword cannot sense the existence of the Great Sun Sword with his flying sword.

Da Ri Jianzi was not canonized by the sword master, but was killed along the way. The two have equal status.

It's like a person's youth and old age.

Of course, this is just theory.

Everything needs to be spoken with strength.

It is impossible for the Heavenly Lord of Transformation to bow down to a Jindan-level Dauri Swordsman. If he is not good enough, it is possible for him to be killed and defected.

Theoretical rule cannot be converted into actual rule, and the Great Sun Sword Master will not help in this regard.

Because this is usurping his rule.

At this moment, a map appeared in Jiang Ding's mind, and all the Nascent Soul Lords of the entire Great Sun Sword Sect were marked on this map.

Some remain motionless and meditate in the sect, some sit in command of the Great Sun Sword City, some go out to visit friends and refine treasures... and so on, everything is as detailed as possible.

The closest ones are two points.

One's speed soared to the fastest speed, chasing something. The other was originally far away from here, coming from another direction, sneaking around, and was about to cross.

Since this person was just on his way, the speed was slower.

"This person……"

Jiang Ding paused and thought for a while.

…

"This trip went pretty well."

An old man with a dove face flew from the direction of the Great Sun Sword Sect and returned to the Six Paths Sect. He hid his figure, always paying attention to his surroundings and tightening his soul.

It was none other than True Lord Yinjiu who had defected from the Six Paths Sect.

Thanks to the hundreds of years of comrades-in-arms and the large number of sword cultivating souls brought by him, the Beiyuan family's trading channels for martial arts have not yet seen the Nascent Soul Lord attack him.

But it's still too careless.

Lord Yinjiu knows that the past feelings are passing quickly with the passage of time.

Once he participates in seriously injuring or beheading a Nascent Soul Lord of the Great Sun Sword Sect, all affection will disappear, and hatred and resentment will be stronger than any monk of the Six Paths Sect.

And the Six Paths Sect will definitely arrange these for him, sooner or later.

"Oh, the road is so difficult."

Lord Yinjiu sighed.

"The entire copy of the "Three Transformations of Blood Coagulation Method" has not yet been obtained. The millions of dove blood poisoners in the Six Paths Sect who contain my same origin and collateral bloodline are still growing, and they are not of great use yet.

I can only aggrieve these old friends. They are all going to die anyway, so it’s just right to die in my hands. After so many years of friendship, they will definitely be smiling. "

"When I gain enlightenment, I will destroy the Six Paths Sect to avenge you and others."

True Lord Yinjiu couldn't bear to say.

"These old guys are all cunning and cunning, they have to find a way..."

"Zhenjun Yinjiu,"

"What is a dove blood poisoner?"

Suddenly, a crisp, slightly childish voice sounded in his ears.

"who?"

True Lord Yinjiu was startled and looked not far away.

He has no habit of talking to himself!

All thoughts are generated deep in the soul, and the magic is always hidden. How can it be known to others?

At some point, a young man in green clothes appeared in the void not far away.

It was as if he was already there, but only became known after he spoke.

Jiang Ding held the hilt of the sword in his hand, pulled it out bit by bit, and asked curiously: "Zhenjun Yinjiu, can you tell me what a Jiuxue poisoner is?"

"This is important to me because I am kind and I need to find a reason to beat you to death."

"Zhenjun Tushan? Have you defected to the Great Sun Sword Sect?"

Lord Yinjiu's face darkened.

Warning signs kept rising in his heart, and the green poison shield containing sword intent was exposed on his body. His consciousness spread wildly, scanning every place around him. The poisonous dove flying sword clanked in his dantian.

Lord Tushan,

Lord Tushan appeared in the Black Snow Prairie!

There are countless Nascent Soul Lords in Beiyuan, and they can all have an earth-shaking impact on the situation in a place.

No Nascent Soul Lord will ignore this information, because it is related to their safety, life and death, competition for heaven, material, earth treasures and opportunities on the road.

And it's very easy, just pay attention to it with your spiritual consciousness. No Nascent Soul Master would skip this time.

According to the intelligence, True Lord Tushan was good at swordsmanship, and he set up an ambush to kill True Lord Hei's Divine Crow. Even Yuanying could not escape, which shocked Beiyuan. He was regarded as a strong man among the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying.

Moreover, he is extremely cunning and good at hiding.

The masters of the Righteous and Demonic Alliance jointly dispatched, but could not find any trace of him.

Being good at swordsmanship, it is normal to join the Great Sun Sword Sect.

This place has the most complete inheritance of swordsmanship in Beiyuan and welcomes powerful swordsmen from all over the world.

The sudden appearance of the other party here made it hard not to think that the attitude of the Great Sun Sword Sect had changed. Just as I thought, the friendship between those old friends might be equally insignificant.

"The dove-blood poisoner..."

A smile appeared on Zhenjun Yinjiu's face, and his mind was racing. While scanning the surroundings for any ambush, he stalled for time and said, "They are just the blood of some Six Paths Sect demons. There are many direct descendants of criminals who will help me on my path. Benefit, it can be regarded as revenge for those comrades who died back then."

"Over the years, I have never forgotten them, Lao Tao, Lao Gui, and Lao Hai. Their faces appear in front of my eyes from time to time. Everything I do is to avenge them."

His eyes turned rapidly, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he didn't know when his eyes were wet.

Naturally, these words were not addressed to Tushan, but to Nascent Soul of the Great Sun Sword Sect who might be ambushing around.

I scanned it several times with my spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.

"Only you?"

True Lord Yinjiu was shocked and doubtful.

"I just heard that Million Doves are poisonous with blood."

"Don't deny it. How many innocent people, babies, women, and children will become the materials for you to practice poisonous skills? It's really heartbreaking."

Jiang Ding was satisfied, his Taoist mind was firm, and he issued his verdict.

"In other words, you deserve to die, and I am kind. I am not a lunatic who just kills anyone I find."

Keng!

A blue-gold flying sword was unsheathed!

Sword light and sword intent spread out, and the terrifying method of destruction, destruction, and will to destroy covered the sky and blocked everything.

Boom!

The sound of the sword, like thunder tearing apart, clearly appeared in Zhenjun Yinjiu's sea of ​​consciousness, delineating a spatial path between the flying sword and the soul, and all resistance was weakened to an extremely subtle level.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound?!!"

True Lord Yinjiu's expression changed wildly.