A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The supreme magical power of swordsmanship, the thunderous sound of sword energy!

As far as True Lord Yinjiu knows, this is a magical power that even True Lord Jianyang, the strongest member of the Great Sun Sword Sect, has not yet grasped. It is still a little short of it. He has not yet been able to break through. He is unable to become invincible at the same level and was defeated by others together.

"who are you?"

True Lord Yinjiu shouted angrily, but the magic weapon in his hand did not stop at all.

Sizzling...

While he was thinking, a field of dark clouds suddenly unfolded. The green poison was dark and corroded the space. There was also sharp energy overflowing from it, and it contained an extremely sinister and poisonous sword intent.

If there is even a trace of it, the soul and flesh and blood will turn into a pool of thick water and drip to the ground.

Dove Poison Sword Domain!

This is the sword domain where Zhenjun Yinjiu has been famous for many years. It is famous for its ferocity in Beiyuan, and countless family monks have died wailing in the domain.

There was a family whose entire mountain gate was soaked in pus and blood from melted corpses, causing countless monks from the Twenty-Eight North Plains families to curse with hatred.

This is the reason why he was excluded and sent to the Great Sun Sword Sect.

laugh!

Tsk!

However, he saw that the blue-gold sword light that cut straight down was surrounded by a miniature sword-shaped domain. Any dove poison domain that was blocked in front of him was cut open silently and could not be blocked at all.

No, not just chopping it open.

Wherever the sword light reaches, the aura of breaking the forbidden law spreads, and the Dove Poison Sword Domain is first cut open, and then collapses, demarcating the realm of the forbidden law of swordsmanship.

No matter how the green poisonous hidden realm rolls and surges, and how the extremely sharp sword realm rushes through it, it is insurmountable.

In the sky, as the blue-gold sword light flew by, an incurable scar appeared in the Dove Poison Sword Domain!

"This kind of sword intent..."

True Lord Yinjiu felt a chill in his heart.

"Dove Wing Sword, come out!"

He pointed his finger and roared.

call out!

In the Dove Poison Sword Domain, a poisonous dove flying sword with faint wings shot out, and the sword light suddenly divided into six, forming a Liuhe Ten Thousand Poison Formation.

Accompanied by a high-pitched cry.

The phantom of an ancient poisonous dove appeared in the sky, spreading its wings that covered the sky, and its sinister and cruel sharpness spread in all directions.

Its sharp beak is composed of two poisonous dove flying swords, which open and close up and down to give it sharpness;

Its wings are composed of two poisonous dove flying swords. When it flaps, strong winds rise, bringing extreme speed;

Its claws are composed of two poisonous dove flying swords, which tear apart the space between swings.

In the pupils of the ancient poisonous dove's shadow, there is a faint light of agility and wisdom, as if the ancient poisonous beast has resurrected in the sky and is once again ruling the earth.

The ancient poisonous dove that transformed from the sword array rushed towards the Taiqing Flying Sword in the thunder with a fishy wind!

"Your sword is too spiritual?"

Jiang Ding was surprised.

This person's strength is much stronger than that of True Lord Shencrow. If he were to face him face to face, he would be able to flee in panic within a dozen moves. He is not at the same level.

Especially the flying sword's spirituality seems to be stronger than that of Taiqing's flying sword.

"pity……"

Jiang Ding instinctively had another idea in his mind.

"Too weak."

boom!

The Taiqing Flying Sword travels through the sword energy and thunder sound channel. It has no swordsmanship. When faced with the ancient poisonous dove, it does not dodge or dodge, and kills it with one sword.

The two killed each other in an instant.

boom!

The spiritual light all over the sky exploded, and the space burst.

The aftermath swept across all directions. Wherever it passed, the mountains and mountains of the earth fell, the ground rolled, and natural disasters of destruction appeared.

Accompanied by a mournful cry.

A foot-long poison-winged sword flew backwards, its spiritual light dimmed, and the five flying swords separated by the sword light flickered, and three of them disappeared directly. The remaining two flying swords also swayed unsteadily, and their aura dropped suddenly.

In a head-on fight, Jiuyi Sword was defeated!

"Why is that so? Your strength is obviously weaker than mine! Swordsmanship..."

True Lord Yinjiu said unwillingly.

"This feeling is amazing..."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly and experienced the crushing feeling of swordsmanship.

The reason why Da Ri Jianzi is not afraid of Da Ri Sword Pavilion sword cultivators is not because of any suppression by techniques, a secret door to swordsmanship, or restraint of sword intent.

There is no such thing as weakness, there never has been, to rely on shortcuts for domination.

The only reason is to be stronger!

Stronger sword intent, stronger swordsmanship, stronger will, crushing the same kind, special attack.

What a pity!

Jiang Ding has been practicing swordsmanship so far. Due to the lack of inheritance, he has been crushed by others in terms of swordsmanship skills. First, Mrs. Qian She, then Lun Zhen Jian Zi, Tian Xuan Jian Zi, and Yu Qian Zi.

Now, I can finally suppress him with swordsmanship!

"You should be dying."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and said calmly without answering Yinjiu Zhenjun's words.

"die?"

"Arrogant!"

True Lord Yinjiu smiled coldly.

He cut his wrist with his fingers, and gloomy black and green poisonous blood flowed out, falling into the dove-wing sword in front of him, causing its momentum to continue to rise and clank.

"kill!"

Lord Yinjiu pointed his finger, and the six collapsed flying swords revived again, clanking, and turned into six vivid ancient poisonous doves, forming a formation and killing the young man in green in the sky.

A fierce and cruel sword intent soared into the sky!

At this moment, inexplicably, Lord Yinjiu felt a little afraid in his heart. In a short period of time, he began to fight with his own essence and blood, without any hesitation and out of instinct.

At the same time, there was restlessness, heat, and desire in the sword, as if seeing the supreme delicacy!

If you kill it and swallow it, your own swordsmanship will usher in an unprecedented explosive development, and the sword energy, thunder and sound will be easy.

It can even take a big step towards the realm of becoming a god!

"The extraordinary spirituality on your sword appears to me."

Jiang Ding pointed at the Taiqing Flying Sword.

Nine rays of sword light separated and charged out with the sound of thunder, beating six with nine, accompanied by the sound of thunder. With each move, the six ancient poisonous doves were beaten back continuously, their feathers were broken, and there were constant scars.

If it weren't for the gap in strength and realm, all six flying swords could be cut off now.

Sword slash, sword point, sword thrust, sword split... Every move of the flying sword is full of agility. It uses the stronger blade and sword energy to strike at the weak point of the dove-wing sword. It is obviously not as strong as it is, but it can crush it. The dove-wing sword.

"you are like……"

After a few moves, Jiang Ding guessed the reason: "You integrated a Nascent Soul-level flying monster into your own flying sword? In this way, you can have such spirituality and power."

"But this is a method of cultivating the law!"

Jiang Ding didn't know why and looked at him in shock: "For us sword cultivators, our first priority is specialization and purity. No matter what direction we take, you will destroy your own sword intent and path."

"No wonder you would go to the Six Paths Sect."

Jiang Ding gradually came back to his senses.

"you shut up!"

A look of resentment appeared on Zhenjun Yinjiu's face, and the scars deep in his heart were exposed, and he roared: "An ant with only a little talent in swordsmanship dares to bark in front of the ancestor."

"die!"

Seeing the six ancient poisonous doves quickly fall into disadvantage, he no longer hid his clumsiness, and a simple and dark shield with the ferocious roars of poisonous beasts appeared in front of him to resist the attack.

With the other hand, he took out a poison flag and waved it violently. Countless poison swords sprouted from it and poured into the six ancient poison doves overwhelmingly, causing their aura to increase crazily.

These two items are clearly the middle-grade magic weapons of Yingbao, and their exquisite combination makes the combat effectiveness soar instantly.