A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Why are you so sneaky..."

"You look so cowardly."

Jiang Ding was a little embarrassed.

These Sword Intent cultivators are naturally the Immortal Sect Sword Intent cultivators of Hua Xiaohua and her group.

Today, there are already tens of thousands of Sword Intent cultivators in the Immortal Sect. It is no longer the case that the Immortal Sect’s cultivation department can be given away by clicking on it. The competition is very fierce. The enrollment quota for a year is only 390 people. Each There are ten universities, enough for one department.

Of course, this is not the reason for school students to join the war, not to this extent.

It was Jiang who applied for an exception and made an exception, allowing the monks of the Immortal Sect's adult swordsmanship department to freely choose whether to participate in the boundary war.

Even if you don't sign up, nothing will happen. No credits or benefits will be deducted. It all depends on personal will.

Jiang Ding believes that it is wrong to be crazy like Da Ri Sword Pavilion, but swordsmanship monks still need a certain degree of war, which is more conducive to their own path.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, he applied for this opportunity as the first dean of the Immortal Sect's monastic department.

If nothing else happens, this will become a routine. Adult monks can freely sign up to participate in the war, and this will become part of their learning life.

In the current establishment of the Xianmen Army, one ground division is paired with a Foundation-Building Sword Intention Sword Cultivator, and one Sky and Sky Group is paired with a Golden Core Sword Cultivator.

They drive stealth air and space fighters and stealth air and space warships. Their main job is to conduct reconnaissance and guide tank divisions and air and space regiments to bomb precise targets.

The latter is temporarily vacant because there is no second golden elixir sword cultivator.

"However, this kind of combat method of not having contact with the opponent at all and directly summoning tanks and guns to bomb the opponent..."

Jiang Ding felt a little guilty and didn't know if this was right.

He discovered that compared to swordsmanship, Xianmen Sword Dao monks seemed to prefer practicing sword escape and concealment spells, and the importance of the latter two increased to a higher level.

The sword intention is also biased towards this aspect, such as the fire hidden sword intention, the water hidden sword intention, the wind hidden sword intention...it sounds like it is not for frontal combat.

Of course, it still has the ability to fight head-on and is very strong.

It just tends to burst out suddenly. After a strike, no matter what the opponent is, how much he is injured or whether he is dead or not, he will retreat instantly, hide and lurk, and his subsequent combat ability is much weaker than that of swordsmen of the same level.

In normal sword fights, two immortal swordsmen would often cast invisibility spells as soon as they entered the scene, sneaking towards their opponents, and various detection and counter-detection spells would be quietly fired. Once they noticed the traces of their opponents, they would suddenly explode. Use all your mana to thrust out a sword.

Then, it was gone.

Usually the Immortal Sect sword cultivator who finds his opponent first wins, with very few exceptions.

This method of combat was something they figured out on their own, and Jiang Ding didn't interfere much in the way of fighting in conjunction with the Xianmen system.

"It should work."

"Is a sword such an inconvenient thing?"

Jiang Ding thought carefully and slowly relaxed: "No one can define what a sword is. Only the sword cultivator can define it. A sword that can cut off obstacles on the road is a good sword."

After a little practice, the rest of the month flew by.

Buzz!

The thirty-sixth star boundary formation broke out of the ground, connected to the earth and spiritual veins, and was indestructible.

Looking around, thirty-six boundary-defining sky pillars stand within a range of thousands of miles, connecting the power of the stars in the sky, providing anchor points for the military formation of the Immortal Sect outside the boundary, enhancing the power of the Immortal Sect's military formation outside the boundary, and even being able to deal with the Void Refining. Level battlefield has a certain impact.

"The staff department has completed the battle plan, please take a look."

Ouyang Hui boarded his flagship, and together with the front army staff officers and dozens of group army generals, they projected themselves in front of Jiang Ding.

"Our plan is to first conquer the Xuanwu Tiangong delimitation formation in the north and west, and then concentrate on attacking the East China Sea delimitation formation where Xuanwu Daozi Chong Yuanzi is most likely to be stationed."

"This is the battle plan, please give your instructions."

An Siyan, the general staff officer of the front army, adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and handed over a combat plan.

"You're all lucky."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

He took it, flipped through it quickly with his consciousness, and thought about it for a while.

Generally speaking, there is no fancy plot, just a little bit of bombing attack, and boring and monotonous push. The focus is to prevent Chong Yuanzi from possible escape, to prevent him from playing guerrillas in the small circle, and finally to break the surface. Bring down the entire fleet.

It's a pretty standard, standard Xianmen aerospace fleet's combat plan to deal with Daozi, who has a strong single combat capability.

"That's it, attack."

Jiang decided to close the battle plan.

Commanding air and space force operations is not what he is best at. As long as there are no major loopholes, he agrees.

"yes!"

Dozens of air and space force generals saluted in unison and exited the meeting communication.

Immediately, forty-eight air and space armies began to move at the same time, and hazy space formations appeared between battleships and air and space fighters, calling to the fortresses in the starry sky to prepare for the fleet's space jump.

A few days later,

"...The fleet is making a space jump. Commander, please don't use your consciousness outside the range of the fleet's formation..."

Super Sun ship Ling Yunri said in a clear voice.

"Leaping..."

In an instant, hazy white light obscured his eyes.

His mind and body froze in an instant, unconsciously. After an unknown amount of time, the surrounding world suddenly changed. It was already a vast expanse of yellow sand and full of storms.

"Jump completed."

Warship spirit cloud day reminder.

Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness scanned all directions, and through the air and space front army's spirit radar, he quickly located the thirty-six delimiting sky pillars standing thousands of miles away in the yellow sand.

The radar shows that although the formation fluctuations here are considered extremely strong among Nascent Souls, they are much weaker than the formations presided over by the Southern Fire King and Rain King.

"Is it a concealment formation?"

Ouyang Hui became wary and looked at the young man in the center of the fleet.

"I have no idea."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly: "Bring into the range of the formation and then bomb."

"What kind of conspiracies and tricks will be revealed under the bombardment of naval guns. There is no need to bother yourself and plot anything."

"yes!"

Ouyang Hui took a deep breath.

The gloomy front fleet rushed into thousands of miles.

Buzz!

Thirty-six sky pillars shine together, and the sky is filled with yellow sand, forming a huge formation of thousands of miles of yellow sand. The strong wind in the sky is mixed with spiritual sand, and is extremely sharp. It blows towards the fleet, and its power is higher than that of the late Nascent Soul.

"fire!"

"shoot!"

"..."

No matter what, Ouyang Hui gave orders calmly and completely obeyed the orders of his superiors.

An aerial fighter plane and an aerial battleship's main cannon spit out beams of light. Each one is exquisite and complicated, built like building blocks. Among countless mysterious runes, they are combined by the military formation into a cannonball of destructive light that is dozens of kilometers in size. Shoot forward.

boom!

Boom boom!

The naval guns bombed again and again.

The formation of thousands of miles of yellow sand resisted slightly for a while, then fell into pieces, revealing the scene inside.

Among them, there is surprisingly only one core disciple of Xuanwu Tiangong, and there are tens of thousands of Tiangong monks.

"Spare my life..."

The words of begging for mercy came out of their mouths, but under the bombardment of super-saturated naval guns, they were destroyed together with the fairy mountain formation where they were, and no trace of them survived.

Click!

Click, click...

Immediately afterwards, the thirty-six boundary-defining pillars broke and collapsed.

Very simple and without any resistance.

Ouyang Hui was stunned.

"Commander, the Daozi of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace may have given up here and retreated their forces to the East China Sea, preparing to fight stubbornly."

She quickly reacted, feeling a little worried.

With monks from multiple formations gathered together, Donghai must be a tough nut to crack, and I don’t know how many lives of Immortal Sect soldiers it will take to conquer it.

"Relax."

"Just deal with it as usual."

Jiang Ding saw the worries of the staff and said with a smile: "It's good that Chong Yuanzi is doing this. It allows us to waste less time and reduce war variables."

"Yes, Commander!"

Many generals saluted and felt at ease.

Yes, this is not the past.

Da Ri Jianzi is here, no matter what his conspiracy is.

At that moment, everyone began to smooth out the earth and spiritual veins as usual, build a star boundary formation, send fleets and ground troops to clean up the four directions, and establish the rule of the Immortal Sect.

A few months later,

Thirty-six star-defining pillars penetrate the clouds and penetrate deep into the starry sky.

"west."

Jiang Ding said briefly.

"Yes, Commander!"

The fleet continued its space jump, appeared in the west of the geomagnetic world, and smashed the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace boundary formation here.

This place is exactly the same as the one in the north. Xuanwu Heavenly Palace only has one core disciple and an army of tens of thousands of monks left to guard it.

"We are willing to surrender."

The difference is that this core disciple led his army out of the formation, bound his hands, and knelt on the ground.

"Dairi Jianzi, Daozi asked me to bring you a message."

The core disciple of Xuanwu Tiangong Liushou is a beautiful woman. She bitterly handed over a blue letter: "Daozi said that he has prepared a table of fine wine in the East China Sea, waiting for your visit."

"There are many more words left in this letter that I don't know."

"Um."

Jiang Ding drew his sword and chopped up the letter in front of him, showing no interest in reading it.

"I'll be there."