A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

One of the nine maids, Kanyu maid Jinyu Zhenjun, had a hole between her eyebrows, and her aura disappeared.

"...unwilling..."

"I hate it!"

"I have a lifespan of 1,200 years. I could have called myself my ancestor!"

True Lord Jin Yu smiled sadly.

boom!

Her body collapsed into a pool of blood mist. Her fragile body could not withstand such terrible power and turned into powder, without any vitality.

In the hazy blood mist, a fist-sized Nascent Soul flashed away.

"Tushan!"

"Tushan!"

"You destroyed my legal body, and I will definitely avenge you. The Great Sun Dharma Sect will not let you go. They will arrive soon..."

In the space, there were screams and vicious voices, which made people feel chilly.

Then, change quickly.

"ah!"

"Spare my life! My lord, I know I was wrong..."

Immediately afterwards, the shrill and resentful curses turned into sharp screams of pain, interspersed with begging for mercy, and then calmed down in an instant.

call out!

A silver-white flying sword broke through the space.

On the sword, a fist-sized Nascent Soul was pierced between the eyebrows. It was exactly the same as the physical injury, without any difference.

The sword shook slightly, and sword energy exploded.

A True Lord of Nascent Soul, who was often called an ant by the cultivators at the peak of Golden Core, was completely destroyed in this way.

This scene caught the eyes of all the maids vividly.

"Azure Rain Curtain...not bad."

"Zhenjun Jinyu, you do have certain talents."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, as if he had some realization in his eyes.

At the moment when he killed Jin Yu Zhenjun, streams of Yu Dao sword intention, Yu Dao swordsmanship ultimate moves, and all kinds of related insights poured into his heart, adding a very novel part to his sword knowledge, making him understand in his heart I also gained a lot of inspiration for my Dainichi Electromagnetic Kendo.

Therefore, Zhenjun Jinyu was given a certain amount of respect.

"escape!"

"Run away! He won't let us go!"

"No! Why, I have just been promoted to Nascent Soul and completed my great path. I haven't had time to return to my hometown to take revenge!"

At this moment, boundless fear poured into the hearts of the remaining three maids, and they turned around and fled madly without any fighting spirit.

Four people join forces!

With the four true kings and their instinctive military formations, even mid-stage Nascent Soul monks are no longer afraid.

But it can't support the next sword!

This terrible gap makes people despair.

escape!

The only option was to escape, far away, to the Great Sun Sword Sect, to the Righteous Demon Alliance, to activate the formations arranged here in advance, and to communicate with the teleportation formations of the Nascent Soul Lords of many families in the Righteous Demon Alliance.

Then there is still a chance!

As long as a large number of Nascent Souls from the Good Demon Alliance come to kill, they may not be able to survive and kill Tushan!

The three maids went crazy and burned their essence, blood and longevity. They divided into three directions and ran for their lives.

"escape?"

"This is not feasible."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

"Since you want to kill, fight, and seize the Nascent Soul and the inheritance above the Nascent Soul, you are making all kinds of deliberate and far-reaching plans."

"Then, you shouldn't retreat before the battle is over."

"This is not in line with the etiquette of sword cultivators."

Keng!

The sound of Qingyue's sword.

The sword intent of destruction spread in all directions and fell on the souls of the three servant girls who were running away like crazy. The will of destruction was shattered and their souls were slightly stiff.

Then,

Ding!

Jiang Ding drew his sword and struck him with one strike.

This sword forms an arc, drawing a beautiful curve, and the three Nascent Soul Lords are connected on the curve.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this beautiful silver-white arc.

This does not seem to be a very powerful flying sword. It is just ordinary, just tough and sharp. It is by no means a famous sword.

However, its sword light is as thin as catkins, swaying in the wind, bright and dazzling.

Extremely condensed sword energy.

Extremely concentrated will.

These two are hidden deep in the catkins of Fufeng.

It's not a swordsmanship, just an ordinary slash.

However, at this moment, a thought appeared in everyone's mind.

Will be in.

This sword will definitely hit.

This sword will definitely kill, destroy the body, and destroy the soul.

This premonition was so sudden and so clear that it reflected in everyone's souls, as if it was a destiny that had been determined by God and could not be changed.

This feeling of the unknown is scary.

They don't know that there is a lack of inheritance, but this is actually a realm of swordsmanship.

The third level of swordsmanship, refining swords into silk!

Refining swords into silk is far beyond the power of sword energy and thunder!

The ultimate concentration of sword energy, the ultimate concentration of will, all condensed on a sword light, just reaching the extreme, showing a soft appearance.

The sword of Taiyin and Qianzi of Yu are not as numerous as Tao in terms of magic weapons.

But she understood how to make a sword into silk.

That would make the Eight Great Immortal Sect Daozi dare not look down upon her, and have to regard her as an opponent of the same level, no longer an ant.

laugh!

laugh!

laugh!

The sword thread, as thin as catkins, disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye, and then appeared in the neck of the three frantically fleeing maids.

They seemed to arrive at the same time.

Space and time are blurred at this time.

The bodies of the three Nascent Soul Lords stiffened.

The Maid of Autumn paused in the air.

The Autumn Killing Area around me is spread over dozens of kilometers, with wheat fields, rice fields, fallen leaves, and all kinds of autumn harvest scenes lifelike. At this time, I also paused, as if God had taken away time for this autumn and no longer cycled.

"I am unwilling..."

Xia Yuan, the maid of autumn, smiled sadly.

A small blood mark appeared on her neck, splitting her neck in two. The terrifying power contained in it caused the entire graceful body to explode into a ball of blood mist.

A Nascent Soul the size of a fist wanted to fly out. It was frightened and panicked, and wanted to escape. A thin mark also appeared on its neck, like a gangrene attached to the bone, with an extremely condensed will to destroy attached to it, destroying all will.

boom!

The Nascent Soul exploded into a ball of spiritual light.

Maid of Autumn, died.

boom!

Bang bang!

Explosions like New Year's firecrackers appeared one after another.

On the other side, a small blood mark appeared on the white and graceful necks of the Winter Snow Maid and the Electric Light Maid, who were burning their essence and blood and running away frantically with Shou Yuan. With a bang, the flesh and blood bodies turned into blood mist, and the Nascent Soul collapsed into spiritual light.

Yuanying True Monarch Yuanying appears and disappears, blends into space, is good at escaping, and has a common sense that there is a way out at any time. At this time, it seems that he has completely disappeared, without any effect.

"died."

"Nothing unexpected."

Jiang Ding looked at the three clouds of blood mist on the horizon in the distance, feeling a little disappointed.

Some kendo principles about autumn, kendo, winter, and lightning suddenly appeared in his mind. They were not profound, but superficial. Studying them was only superficial, but failed to go deep, and could not increase his strength.

The only thing that can be commended is that it has enriched the foundation of kendo. It may have some effect on the research and development and creation of kendo in the future.

Maid of winter snow, maid of lightning, die!

With one strike of the sword, the three great Nascent Soul Lords were unable to even escape, and died instantly!

this moment.

All the maids who witnessed this lowered their heads deeply and were thankful for their survival. They couldn't help but break into a cold sweat as they recalled the hesitation and hesitation in the past.