A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

True Lord Yinjiu's tiny Nascent Soul melted into the space at a terrifyingly fast speed, hundreds of miles in an instant, and there was no sign of any slowdown in speed.

That's its regular speed.

In countless interfaces, the wisdom of countless outstanding human beings is integrated, and the miracles of immortality created over countless years.

Nascent Soul!

The Nine-Yuan Spirit Ginseng can escape in the earth. Most of the Nascent Soul monks cannot catch a mere third-level spirit. However, the human Nascent Soul uses space as soil to escape in space!

In terms of grade, it is more than one level above the rest.

Natural is not as good as artificial. This is a masterpiece of human wisdom.

call out!

The Taiqing Flying Sword flashed and disappeared into space.

Either cutting through, not piercing, or drilling into the interlayer of space, merging into one, and traveling through the space at extremely high speeds.

At this time, space is not an obstacle, but a help, just like humans paddling and sneaking across mountains and rivers that are originally out of reach.

Part of Jiang Ding's soul exists in Taiqing Feijian.

At this time, I looked out and was surrounded by a bright and white world. It was extremely broad and deep, with no concept of boundaries.

In front, a small man the size of a palm walked anxiously through it. Circles of transparent ripples swayed wherever he passed. He glanced back from time to time. He was unsteady. He obviously knew something about his opponent.

The next moment, without any surprise, a blue-gold flying sword appeared in his pupils, killing him very quickly.

The space ripples retreated behind her, and the ferocious aura rose into the sky, firmly locking the soul core of True Lord Yinjiu, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

Even in this soul state, everything in the world became extremely slow, and only a moment passed. The blue-gold flying sword had already closed a large distance, and came behind him. The cold sword intent was breathtaking.

"Sword!"

"Let me go! I am willing to submit to the sect, cleanse my face, and let you leave a life and death restriction in the core of my soul!"

True Lord Yinjiu screamed in fear, and sincerely, without the slightest hint of cunning.

"Spare your life!"

This is the Great Sun Sword of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion!

An ancient and terrifying force, the Great Sun Sword Cultivator should have been commanded by him, and he should have followed his orders to fight. There is no life or death, and I am invincible.

Not only is this not humiliation, but it is glory and a great opportunity. There will be many more opportunities to advance to become gods in the future.

"No forgiveness."

Jiang Dingyan's words are concise and concise.

He was not a rigid monk.

If the use of tactics or persuading surrender can lead to better victory, he will not refuse to use it, all for the ultimate victory.

Only the winner can define what a swordsman is.

If the person in front of him is strong enough, for example, make him helpless, or take a step back and make Jiang Ding think that killing him requires paying a heavy price.

Well, the conditions are acceptable.

Even if the conditions can be more favorable, we can negotiate.

Nowadays, it is not possible.

No matter whether he surrenders or resists, he cannot change the final result.

Well, now, he needs to pay for the crimes he committed.

"You deserve to die!"

"You deserve to die!"

True Lord Yinjiu was desperate, but not that unexpected.

All Dauri Swordsmen are like this, greedy, bloodthirsty, and uncompromising. He roared angrily: "You are still too weak now! You are only in the middle stage of the Golden Core!"

"Let me go!"

"Otherwise, I will immediately summon the Six Paths Sect, the Great Sun Sword Sect, the Righteous Demon Alliance, the Great Sun Sect, and even the West Desert Ten Thousand Demons Valley to summon the human race's god-forming forces. Except for some monks from the Great Sun Sword Sect, the rest will definitely I won’t let you go!”

"As a great Sun Swordsman in the growth stage, all the forces will go crazy. Even if they exhaust all the blue sky and fall into the underworld, they will kill you to death!"

Lord Yinjiu threatened sternly.

"Now, let me go immediately!"

"I promise not to reveal anything. I can guarantee it with the restraint of my divine consciousness and the Taoist contract!"

This is a fact.

When Dainichi Jianzi grew up, the whole world belonged to him.

Any force, any cultivator, as long as he doesn't like it, can be completely destroyed in a single thought, and no fragments of the soul can escape.

If the immortal cultivators are not willing to become essentially slaves, with life and death in the hands of others, they must go crazy and fight tooth and nail.

"up to you."

"As long as you can do it."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

He didn't take it seriously, and the power of the soul poured into the Taiqing Flying Sword, making it speed up a lot and cover a large distance in an instant.

At such a close distance, the sword's edge was ice-cold, and the sword's intention of destruction became even more terrifying.

Keng!

Accompanied by an icy sword cry and thunderous thunder of sword energy, the Taiqing Flying Sword slashed straight down!

"No!"

When death was imminent, Lord Yinjiu roared angrily, burning his essence, all of which poured into the remaining fragments of the Jiuyi Sword. He combined his body with the sword and faced the Taiqing Flying Sword to kill.

Sonorous!

The two flying swords crossed each other, and the space became quiet.

Lord Yinjiu and his natal flying sword were stiff and like puppets.

Gradually,

A sword mark appeared on the fragments of Zhenjun Yinjiu's Nascent Soul and Jiuyi Sword, and the life gradually disappeared.

In the end, it was not completely dead.

The sword intent that destroyed all things and destroyed all sentient beings did not explode and turn his soul into ashes. Instead, it temporarily built a channel of life to maintain the last ray of life.

The sword light of the Taiqing Flying Sword flashed, and the stiff Lord Yinjiu and his natal flying sword were rolled up and left this space mezzanine.

outside world,

Jiang Ding, who seemed to be adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, opened his eyes with calm eyes: "There are quite a lot of methods of communication, 372 secret techniques, tens of thousands of times of communication, involving various forces."

call out!

The Taiqing Flying Sword broke through the interlayer of space and came to him like a fish out of water.

A groggy little dove-faced man appeared in the air. All his souls were banned and he could no longer resist at all.

"seem,"

Jiang Ding suddenly had an instinct: "I don't need any soul-searching talismans to check the soul memory in his body. I don't even need to learn the soul-searching spell, I just need to catch it."

The fifth-level soul-searching talisman is rare and can only be drawn by the cultivator of the God Transformation. Not to mention the price, the God Transformation Heavenly Lord may not be available yet.

Their concept of time is different from that of ordinary monks, and they can retreat for decades at a time.

As for spending money to make God Transformation Tianjun work overtime and become more diligent?

I can't afford it now.

Therefore, over the years, Jiang Ding has only accumulated one fifth-level soul-searching talisman.

"There's no rush yet."

Jiang Ding took out a fourth-level forbidden jade box, put the collapsing True Lord Yinjiu and his natal flying sword into it, and used the magic weapon to cast the secret technique of sealing.

Black sealing runes fell on the jade box one after another. Gradually, the jade box no longer had any breath, and the internal space tended to be in a solidified state. The creatures and materials inside were extremely difficult to change, unable to break free, and unable to contact the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, it was time to clean up the battlefield.

The spirit-killing spell was launched, and the collapsed mountains, the rivers that dried up, and the charred earth were restored to their original state one by one. Then they collected all the dead animal carcasses, collected True Lord Yinjiu's storage bag, and then Remove all alien scents.

After a few minutes, everything was done.

Jiang Ding disappeared.