Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

This scene is too shocking.

It seemed that as Jiang Tian rushed past, the battleship group turned into a sea of ​​fire, and an earth-shattering explosion occurred, blooming like flowers behind Jiang Tian.

"This, this is a stealth fleet that combines the skills of Immortal Market's weapon refining and formations!"

Under the light curtain of the academy, countless disciples screamed and wailed.

In fact, Jiang Tian's speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch even the most advanced imprinting magic weapon in the Immortal Market.

Even the pursuit of the spiritual consciousness of a powerful person who transforms into a god will make him dizzy and make him feel sick and nauseous.

In the eyes of everyone, it was as if Jiang Tian's body swayed, and many battleships and war machines fell into a sea of ​​fire and exploded one after another.

"He, how could he be so powerful!"

Fairy Yulian's pretty face changed color, she was as pale as a corpse that had been dead for three days, and her delicate body trembled slightly, shivering.

As a cultivating civilization that survived a catastrophic disaster thousands of years ago, the Immortal Ruins monks have always been full of a sense of crisis and are very careful and cautious.

After Jiang Tian killed the world-shaking God Emperor, Immortal Xu had already sensed a deep crisis and assumed a decisive battle stance, mobilizing the power of the entire Immortal Xu to speed up the development of these war machines.

As a formation master, Fairy Yulian understands best.

These warships come from the design drawings left by the Mu Lingxing civilization, and have taken thousands of years of hard work by countless people with lofty ideals in the Immortal Ruins. They have made use of the entire Immortal Ruins' cultivation resources, and represent the highest attainments of the Immortal Ruins' weapon refining and formation techniques.

But all of this was broken by Jiang Tian in a matter of seconds.

It can be said that Fairy Yulian's worldview is about to collapse at this moment, and she is full of disbelief, as if she has seen a ghost.

"The teacher has used the secret technique of the word 'Zhe', but it still cannot disintegrate the traces of the divine law left by Jiang Taichu in his body!"

Xuanhu Dajiujiu looked horrified and in disbelief.

The secret technique of Zhezi is one of the nine heavenly techniques of Mu Lingxing. It is mainly used for healing and recovery.

The master's mastery of this secret technique is so profound that it is unparalleled in ancient times and has reached its peak. He has reached the point where he can be reborn with a drop of blood and his body can be regenerated in the blink of an eye. It is truly miraculous.

But at this moment, no matter how the Master operates the Zitian Technique, the many laws left by Jiang Tian on his wounds still cannot be destroyed. Just like the grass on the Lili Plain, the spring breeze blows and grows again, repeating the cycle, constantly growing, as if Like it can last forever.

"No, he caught up!"

"Sir, be careful!"

At this moment, countless disciples in the academy were shocked and dumbfounded, and they screamed one after another.

Everyone saw that Jiang Tian's figure flashed across a distance of hundreds of miles and came to the master like a fleeting figure.

Sen Han's sword, shining like snow, with terrifying murderous intent, fell straight into the sky like a galactic sword.

At this time, the master used the secret of the "Xing" word, and his speed was as fast as lightning. Although he had fallen to the Yuanying level, he was not as powerful as the gods. I am afraid that few people above the Immortal Ruins could achieve it. This kind of speed.

Under the extreme speed of Jiang Tian's Kunpeng, the Master was like a disabled old man with limited mobility. He was extremely slow and was caught up by Jiang Tian in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Master, are you going to die today?"

"Jiang Taichu, this devil is so vicious!"

"Master! Our great Master was slaughtered by thieves today. Jiang Taichu, you will be punished by God for your wanton behavior and you will not die a good death!"

In an instant, on the endless vast Immortal Ruins, countless monks and mortals were screaming and cursing, wishing to peel Jiang Tian's muscles and skin, and sacrifice his soul to relieve his hatred.

"Okay! This old thief is finally done!"

"Your Majesty, kill him and avenge the ancient sages!"

On the side of Dako Qunhao, there was cheering, everyone's eyes were excited, and their clenched fists were tightened again.

For the rest of his life, the Master could be said to be the right-hand man of the old Xu Emperor. He had participated in the wars of the Daoshu Era, killing countless people, laying down millions of corpses, and slaughtering many worlds. It can be said that his hands were stained with the immortality of the sages of the ancient immortal land. Ruins, a veritable invader.

The most hateful thing is that after the establishment of the Xianxu Dynasty, he, an invader and a war madman, transformed into a great scholar and giant. In his daily life, he never strays from benevolence, righteousness and morality, talks about the righteousness of the people, and always claims to be the king of heaven and earth, and enjoys being the master of all people. He worships and respects him as if he is a loving and benevolent god who can save all people.

Now, he has been knocked down from the Nascent Soul realm and is competing with the same realm. He is no match for Jiang Tian. He will be cut into ashes with a sword.

Just when everyone, including the Master himself, thought that he could not avoid Jiang Tian's sword.

"Jiang Taichu, stop! The Sword God is here!"

A shout that was full of majesty but as sharp as a sword came from the horizon. It seemed to be extremely far away, hundreds or even thousands of miles away.

This sound wave is naturally not an ordinary sound wave, but is transmitted by the secret method of true energy, and the speed is ten times or a hundred times faster than ordinary sound.

A wise man with extraordinary cultivation saw that when the word "ginger" sounded, a bright bright spot appeared on the horizon. The bright spot instantly turned into a bright meteor, cutting through the sky and earth for hundreds of miles, dividing the sea of ​​clouds and stars. When the word "ye" fell, The meteor had already arrived behind Jiang Tian, ​​and it turned out to be a sharp sword light.

The speed of this flying sword has reached an incredible level.

"The Sword God is here!"

"The Sword God in White!"

In an instant, above the Immortal Ruins, both the monks near the Xuantian Mountains and the mortals far away in the desolate borderlands all kowtowed to the ground with worshipful eyes, as if they were seeing gods.

That look in his eyes was even more respectful than when he faced the Master.

All monks on a certain plane know that Master is not a monk from the Nanmen Galaxy, but from the distant Beidou Galaxy.

Rumor has it that the cultivation civilization there is more powerful, and the Sword God's laws and avenues surpass those of the Immortal Ruins monks.

Unlike the Master who used the academy method to open doors and recruit disciples, the route taken by the Sword God is an elite route. He only trains a dozen or so sword servants, but each one has reached the level of becoming a god and has become another major branch in the Immortal Ruins. , so that they respected him very much, and even relied on him in the Xuhuang Palace.

Seeing the sword god take action, even the master stumbled back like a comet falling into the stars, with a slightly smug smile on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Taichu, I have strong reinforcements coming, you can't kill me! Stop it. !”

Yes, although he was in deep crisis and his life was on the line, he was still as confident as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

Because facing the sword god's sword, he could only retreat to defense.

And, we must do our best.

Otherwise, Jiang Tian will definitely die.

The sword god uses the holy weapon "Flying Immortal", and the sword god has used all his strength to make it the fastest, strongest and most poisonous sword he has ever used in his life. Master believed that if he were to be in another position, even if he was at the peak of his divine transformation, he would not be 50% sure of being able to block the sword god's sword, and he would be severely injured.

"Do you want to fight to the death?" The master smiled proudly. On the one hand, he really believed that Jiang Tian must give up the pursuit. On the other hand, it was also mental interference that made Jiang Tiandao feel confused and confused.

In this way, whether you escape by yourself or be killed by the sword god, you will have a higher chance of winning.

The competition between masters is not only a collision of physical bodies, magic weapons, supernatural powers and laws, but also a battle of spirit and soul.

"My sword, once it advances, never retreats, and once it goes, never returns!"

Jiang Tian's face was as calm as an ancient well, and Senhan's eyes were as sharp as a sword. They did not increase or decrease, and did not move at all. That kind of determination made the master panic for a while: "You can only advance with one thought, never stop with one thought!"

"He actually wants to fight for his life with me?"

"Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Why can he? Even though I have been tempered by the flames of war for thousands of years on the battlefield, fought and killed in the court, and bathed in the bloody storms of the rivers and lakes, I have never developed this kind of character that is not afraid of death and is willing to die with others!"

Thoughts surged up in his mind, and the master was filled with astonishment, surprise, and disbelief. His soul and body were numb and stiff for a moment, and his body and law's resistance and other reaction speeds were all slower.

When masters compete to kill one person, a fraction of the time is enough.

"I actually got hit!"

A kind of coldness hit him, and the master came back to his senses instantly, but if he tried to use the nine heavenly arts to escape and defend, it was already over.

"I, I am not willing to give in! The crisis of annihilation has not yet..."

In the Master's cry of reluctance and despair, Jiang Tian's Heavenly Sword shook, and all kinds of god-level laws broke out, destroying everything. The Master's Nascent Soul and physical body were strangled to pieces, and turned into large tracts of blood rain in the sky. The extremely rich essence and the vast and surging vitality swept across the nine heavens and ten places like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

At this moment, the entire Immortal Ruins, hundreds of millions of miles away, and even the monks in the second- and third-level worlds, who saw this scene through the light curtain, were stunned and motionless as if struck by lightning.

The founder of the Xianxu Dynasty, the founder of Baiyue Academy and Dayan Taoism, and one of the three unparalleled giants, Master, for the rest of my life!

Fall!