A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The light of the remote teleportation array flashed one after another, from the land of the Three Kingdoms, to Beiyuan again, and to the Great Sun Sword Sect grassland again.

From now on, maybe I won’t leave so frequently.

Jiang Ding raised his head and looked into the distance.

Here, at this moment, the auras of multiple monks emerged in his heart, dozens of Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators, their positions, their realms, their strength, their techniques, and the names of their natal flying swords. …

These are all detailed and detailed, just like looking at the lines of a palm.

In fact, not only Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, but also more Golden Core Sword Cultivator, these people are also very clear, but they are not qualified to appear in front of him, and they need to actively check to know.

"The recent Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator requires a late Nascent Soul master or above, a high status, and the ability to participate in the core secrets of the Great Sun Sword Sect."

Keng!

Jiang Ding drew his sword.

"I'm no opponent."

The eldest among the Six Golden Wings sneered.

As for resisting the attack of a huge army led by hundreds of demon kings, surviving, and not destroying the sect, Zhenjun Xufang still has some confidence in his heart.

"Master Tushan!"

In this era, Beiyuan was invaded by the Western Desert Monster Clan, the Great Sun Sword Sect was destroyed, human territory was invaded, hundreds of millions of humans died, and the Great Sun Sword Sect was in danger.

The late cultivators of the Six Great Demon Lords joined forces to display the Golden Feather Sword Formation. They were from the same clan and had the same nature. Their power increased rapidly, almost approaching the peak state of Nascent Soul.

If it weren't for the six demon kings of the same rank and clan who were surrounding him, and if there were three or four Nascent Soul Lords of the same rank in front, he would have been able to cut them off with one sword!

But he believed that as long as the Great Sun Sword Sect could resist the first wave of demon clan attacks, these people would cooperate. No matter how crazy the sword cultivators were, they would still be much better than the demon clan.

True Lord Xu Fang was shocked.

These demon kings also have an astonishing appetite. They often open their beaks in the sky and suck them in. The entire Jindan sect, including more than 100,000 monks including the Jindan monks, swallow them whole, turn into blood, and become monsters. The best elixir for clan monks to improve their cultivation.

Since the invasion of the West Desert Monster Clan, although they have all been victorious and wiped out the Great Sun Dharma Sect in one fell swoop, there are still many demon kings of the Jindan level who have been captured. Through soul searching, the information about the West Desert Monster Clan has also been learned by the Beiyuan monks.

From time to time, people from the master-disciple system switched over due to various reasons and could not be cut off.

However, no matter where you go, there is the light of the golden feather sword. It is like this everywhere, boundless and without an end.

There is no need to practice any formation secrets, as long as the physical body is tempered, and when the heat is reached, all kinds of mysterious talents will emerge spontaneously.

True Lord Xu Fang was even more surprised and excited.

These are all the major repairs of the Demon Lord in the later period!

"The Golden Winged Royal Family, the Six Golden Winged Lords!"

"Just a flat-haired beast."

"It's just the physical body. The physical body can be restored after decades or hundreds of years."

"Hahaha!"

The target is not the demon clan, but him!

"you dare!"

"Are you crazy!"

It was also at this time that he came forward to negotiate with the major forces, the Righteous Demon Alliance, the Demon Slayer Alliance, and even the remaining Nascent Soul Lord of the Great Sun Dharma Sect, to jointly fight against the demon clan.

The eldest among the Six Golden Wings sneered and acted casually.

The demon clan is here to exterminate the clan.

boom!

True Lord Xu Fang vomited blood and retreated violently, and his breath suddenly fell to the bottom.

Because, just like the Six Paths Sect and the Kiyama Tetsu Family, the Great Sun Sword Sect has a trump card...

Then, he felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the words in his mouth seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer speak.

Then, the Void Spirit Sword collapsed backwards as if struck by thunder, and the catkin-like sword light passed through the space and landed gently on Zhenjun Xu Fang.

Lord Tushan!

True Lord Xu Fang.

True Lord Xu Fang sneered and ignored it at all.

"..."

The Golden Wings Royal Family is one of the six royal families in the Western Desert.

"It's just blood food, can you escape?"

"After these conditions are sorted out, this person can be...his name is, True Lord Xu Fang."

In a short period of time, True Lord Xu Fang no longer hesitated. His magic power was as restless as the flames, and he wanted to burn his body. He escaped from here with the Nascent Soul Sword and returned to the Great Sun Sword Sect to report the news.

True Lord Xu Fang's heart sank.

In the distance, a young man in green clothes appeared at an unknown moment. He pushed away the light of the golden feather sword and walked towards here with a calm expression. He seemed not to have noticed the six ferocious golden-winged royal demon kings.

Keng!

A blue-gold sword light flew from the sky like silk thread or catkins. It didn't cause any ripples in the space. It just flew in with the wind.

"Unless he can lure out six or seven human Nascent Souls to us, one by one, then we can let them go."

"Another one comes to die."

The eldest among the Six Golden Winged Lords licked his lips and laughed ferociously: "The Emperor wants us to capture one or two famous human Nascent Souls and raise them as spiritual pets. From now on, all the humans in the North Plains will be under your control. They will be prosperous, wealthy, and heavenly." There are all kinds of materials and treasures.”

At this time, all the Nascent Soul cultivators from the big forces understood.

Nowadays, the master-disciple line of the Great Sun Sword Sect is flourishing and the family line is declining, but it has not disappeared and still occupies an important part.

There are natural formation patterns between the feather-shaped golden swords, forming a terrifying Geng-Gold Killing Formation. It is so sharp that the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage change their expressions when they see it.

From then on, Zhenjun Xu Fang, as the leader of the master-disciple line, began to hold great power and received part of the resources of the entire Great Sun Sword Sect. This was an important reason why he was promoted to the late Nascent Soul in more than a hundred years.

True Lord Tushan must have the strength of the late Nascent Soul!

…

"Xu Fang,"

"When the time comes, I will definitely be grateful!"

Suddenly, Master Xu Fang shouted loudly, staring at the void in front of him.

Master Xu Fang's eyes immediately turned red, and he roared, drawing his sword and slashing at the sword light in front of him.

"Who?!!"

Master Xu Fang's shield trembled like water waves, and was constantly chopped by the golden feather sword light, and his breath began to weaken.

The supreme emperor among them was naturally the Ice Phoenix clan, known as the blood of the demon king.

There were many masters of the Great Sun Law Sect who were swallowed up by them, including their bodies and Yuanying, which made many Yuanying masters in Beiyuan terrified and afraid to fight against demons lightly.

"Forget it,"

This is normal.

"No."

Below the demon king race are the six royal families, whose Yuanyings are numerous, and there are Yuanying peak cultivators. They are all outstanding bloodlines and extremely talented people, standing at the peak of the Western Desert demon clan.

What frightened him even more was that he tried to escape with his Yuanying, but was blocked by an inexplicable force, and his Yuanying could not leave his body.

True Lord Xu Fang recognized the people and was overjoyed, feeling like he had survived a catastrophe: "True Lord Tushan, fight these evil beasts with me. As long as you hold on for a while, the reinforcements of my Great Sun Sword Sect will arrive immediately."

In the Golden Winged Royal Family, there are six Golden Winged Demon Kings in the late stage of the demon king. They always like to act in groups and are notorious.

Their pupils are golden, and the feathers all over their bodies are shining with golden light, the color of divine gold, looking solid and immortal, like the armor of a god.

True Lord Xu Fang knew this very well.

The light of the virtual sword flickered, swallowing and spitting out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a range of tens of kilometers, drawing strength from the space, and turning into a sword of space.

He instantly burned his blood and mana, and his sword intent burst out. He ignored them and flew madly towards the Great Sun Sword Sect.

"It's you!"

This is a middle-aged scholar with a square appearance. More than 200 years ago, he was still a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator outside the ruins of Luoxu Sect. Because of Lieyang Jianzi and Jinhuang Yu Meitu, he and Tianhua Zhenjun of Liudao Sect had attacked Jiang Ding together, but failed.

"Tushan!"

"Xufang, you have a good nose."

The other Golden Winged Demon Lords said in unison.

"Ridiculous!"

The sword light fell like silk thread and catkins.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, tearing the space, and his figure flew thousands of miles away quickly.

Later, with the rise of Tushan Maid, the nine Nascent Soul Maids suppressed Beiyuan and refused all the big forces to win over them. The inside was like a black hole, and no news could be heard anymore. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"Fellow Daoist Tushan, you and I are both human, thank you..."

Except for a very small number of Nascent Souls who may be spared, all Nascent Soul Zhenjuns will not let go.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

The six demon kings were late-stage demon cultivators from the same clan, with excellent coordination and from the royal clan. They surrounded and killed people of the same level, and they were always invincible and never defeated.

More than a hundred years ago, the leader of the family line in the Great Sun Sword Sect, True Lord Burning Bone, died inexplicably.

Many years ago, intelligence landed on the desks of the Yuanying True Lords of the major forces, believing that he had killed the True Lord Shen Ya, and had at least the strength of the middle stage of the Yuanying.

Buzz!

In the void of dozens of miles, feather-shaped golden knives emerged one after another, covering every corner, blocking the escape path of True Lord Xu Fang.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's talk about the next one."

If there is a choice, most people will choose to cultivate their own children and people of the same clan. As long as the cultivators are still human, the family line will never disappear.

After more than two hundred years, he needs to conduct a high-level investigation of the Great Sun Sword Sect again.

True Lord Xu Fang had to fly the sword to avoid it, and the virtual spirit sword energy kept slashing, splitting one after another golden feather knife light, with an extremely fast speed.

Now, he is a person who is second only to Jian Yang Zhenjun and above ten thousand people in the Sun Sword Sect.

In the Western Desert, the demon race is respected.

This is the envy of the demon cultivators.

Ding!

The clear and melodious sound of the sword spread all over the place.

"Tell me, are you tempted?"

The space was hazy, and six ferocious cultivators with bird heads and human bodies and a pair of wings behind them appeared.

The major forces were very afraid of the demon race, but they were also very wary of sword cultivators. They could not trust a force that suddenly wanted to use their lives to sharpen the sword, and they were hesitant in their hearts.

He knew that the opponent seemed arrogant and arrogant, but in fact he did not use his full strength at all, but was just wasting his magic power and coveting his Nascent Soul.

"Xu Ling Sword Classic"!

This is one of the highest inheritances of the Sun Sword Sect, and it records the life-and-death killing moves.

There are some results, but not many.

Their clan members were covered in golden feathers, had strong bodies, and were good at extreme speed. Many Nascent Souls of the Sun Sect who had escaped were hunted down by them. The Nascent Souls could not escape and were swallowed alive, wailing to death.

Before Master Xufang could speak, the second of the Six Golden Winged Lords said dissatisfiedly: "We haven't started eating meat yet? Let's talk about the next one."

"Come out!"

Master Xufang knew the situation very well, and did not continue to pursue the victory, but stopped when he saw the good, winning the respect of the whole sect.

Master Xufang was terrified and puzzled, and cursed: "Even if you and I have a grudge, why don't you join hands with me to kill the demon clan first, and then fight to the death!"

The young man in green in the distance ignored him and looked at the six demon kings.