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Chapter 865 Sword sword sword sword... son?

With one sword slash, the heads of the six golden-winged royal clan demon kings flew into the air, and they were cut in half with one sword.

The demon clan claims that its golden light is immortal and its body is indestructible to all calamities. Under the sword, it is almost as indistinguishable as paper.

"This is……"

"This is refining a sword into silk, refining a sword into silk!"

Zhenjun Xu Fang completely forgot about everything, and stared at the soft sword light like catkins, finally confirmed it, and kept shouting, as if a believer had arrived at the most sacred hall, with a faint urge to worship.

"That's not surprising."

no answer.

But there are differences.

The Great Sun Sword Sect has the protection of a god-level sword formation, which was arranged by the previous generation of Great Sun Swordsman before he disappeared. This is how the Great Sun Sword Sect has a certain degree of confidence in resisting the attack of the demons in the West Desert Ten Thousand Demons Valley. reason.

The air was quiet.

It should be noted that Zhenjun Jianyang has only just stepped onto the threshold of Sword Qi Leiyin. He has traveled a certain distance and is still far from reaching the peak.

"Not surprisingly."

"Fellow Taoist, of course you can."

In this way, he can be called the strongest person in Northern Plains.

"Sword, sword sword sword sword... son?"

The holy realm of swordsmanship where swords are refined into silk.

True Lord Xu Fang smiled apologetically.

"I have an account here, can you help me calculate it?"

"This thief ruined the foundation of our sword sect and used the seeds of sword intention to refine the sword. He deserves death!"

Lord Xu Fang’s voice stopped abruptly.

"Not much, just two things."

Must accept!

"What kind of magic can do this?"

"Xufang,"

Lord Xu Fang murmured to himself.

"He disappeared many years ago."

Zhenjun Xu Fang's body trembled.

Jiang Ding did not even look at the storage bag presented to him, and said calmly: "Two hundred and seven years ago, outside the secret realm of Luoxu Sect, you, the True Lord Tianhua and the True Lord Shenya of the Liudao Sect were surrounded and killed. It made me feel a life-and-death crisis and caused extremely serious damage to my path."

No, it doesn't exist.

Fiery means that once the Great Sun Sword is born, he will soon be invincible in the world.

Looks extremely young.

True Lord Xu Fang shuddered.

Many places are really similar.

"You dare! Don't even think about it!"

"Good kill!"

They are operating, becoming accomplices, helping the visitor achieve what he wants.

He can easily search his own soul and actively cooperate with his skills.

"found it……"

In his Dantian and in his soul, the skill automatically operated, preventing him from self-destructing and not allowing it.

"You bastard, remember!"

Hundreds of years ago, he was almost injured by himself and the Six Paths Sect Tianhua True Lord and the Divine Crow True Lord. Hundreds of years later, facing him, he was extremely lucky to survive.

I dare not say everything.

"You killed both Burning Bones and Yinjiu?"

No matter how strong he is, he can't stop the monk from self-destructing!

Refining a sword into silk!

"If fellow Taoist is willing to wait a little longer, there are several times as many magic weapons, spiritual stones, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures in my cave, and they can be delivered together. Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your kindness."

This person can kill himself and his Nascent Soul with one sword, without needing anything extra.

At this time, these restrictions seemed to not exist at all.

Even death is not allowed!

"What kind of magic is this?"

True Lord Xu Fang was extremely frightened.

At that time, that person who entered the secret realm of Luoxu Sect may not be the clone of the old monster Yuanying.

Jiang Ding collected the bodies of the six demon kings and came to Zhenjun Xu Fang. He smiled slightly and had a kind and gentle attitude, just like the sunny boy next door.

True Lord Xu Fang said with indignation.

The leader of the Great Sun Sword Sect, True Lord Jianyang, many years ago, was once a Taoist soldier of the previous generation Great Sun Sword Master, but he conveniently sealed it away and used it to control the sect, and he has lived to this day.

His posture was very humble.

At this time, Jiang Ding's expression paused.

"You, you, you..."

With this association, many things immediately became unstoppable.

"I have sent a message to the sect, you will not die well..."

True Lord Xu Fang did not dare to scold him anymore, and said cautiously: "Are you looking for the previous generation of Da Ri Jianzi to beat him to death? There really is no one in this sect, otherwise we would not have been hiding in Beiyuan for so many years."

True Lord Xu Fang's eyes were blood red, and he lost all respect and humility in an instant. He immediately detonated his Nascent Soul and roared: "Bastard, you are fighting my sect to the death. The Great Sun Sword Sect will avenge me!"

Tushan Maid Group.

At least most of it may have been determined.

The sect's martial arts, swordsmanship, secret techniques, and inheritance should have strict restrictions and are so foolproof that he couldn't even leak them if he wanted to.

"Forget it, I'll just go get it myself."

"How to compensate for these?"

"You want to search for souls?!"

What kind of realm of swordsmanship is this?

The fact that these six demon kings from the Golden Winged Royal Clan were able to die under this sword was simply a blessing that they had cultivated for eight lifetimes. Their destined fate could only be endured but could not be avoided.

Because this is the gaze from the Emperor.

True Lord Xu Fang had already secretly sent out a talisman calling for help. At this time, he forced a smile on his face and held up the storage bag with both hands, saying: "Fellow Taoist saved me. What a kindness. It's just a small gift and it's not disrespectful."

At this thought, his heart immediately became hot and frightened.

Judging from the intelligence from all parties, they are not bloodthirsty, and there is indiscriminate chaos. It can be said that there is a certain amount of killing.

Since Lord Tushan appeared in Beiyuan, no one has been able to see him. The people he saw, Lord Shenya and others, all died.

"Even the sword will not be able to stop it."

The efficiency is extremely high, and it will be found soon.

"One hundred and seventy-five years ago, your sect's True Lord Ran Gu attacked me for no reason because of the Fiery Sun Spirit Copper Trap, which frightened me."

Cowardly.

He saw that his soul was like a page of a book, being turned over bit by bit, and his soul not only did not stop it, but also actively cooperated, collecting key points, and showing them to the visitor faster.

Jiang Ding sighed.

Very cowardly.

True Lord Xu Fang was stunned.

True Lord Xu Fang's lips turned white, trembling, and asked tentatively.

Jiang Ding looked at him calmly.

He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on True Lord Xu Fang's forehead, and the power of consciousness and sword will poured into it, suddenly breaking into the sea of ​​consciousness, searching for everything he needed.

Fear, is the same as the strength of Dayi Jianzi, his ability to cause trouble is equally terrible, maybe one day a high-level cultivator will fall from the sky and instantly wipe out the entire Dayi Sword Sect.

One hundred and eight thousand Taoist soldiers, all of them are Taoist soldiers of sword cultivators.

"Sword, Jianzi..."

At this time, the rationality of thousands of years of practice asked Xu Fang such a question.

Afterwards, many things emerged one after another.

The person in front of him ignored him and continued to look through the things in his soul. He ignored the materials of the exercises and mainly collected information about the Great Sun Sword Sect, especially the formations and inheritance.

"As for compensation, fellow Daoist, how about using all my wealth for compensation?"

This is completely different from the previous one, two extremes.

A question appeared in Jiang Ding's mind.

Can the formation of the previous generation of the Great Sun Swordsman identify the aura of the sect's mortal enemy, the "Wanhua Ciyuan Sutra" of the Dongji Demon Sect?