A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"What if fifteen years later there is nothing?"

The sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked monk in the early stage of foundation building was still restless and said anxiously: "That Seven Feather Swordsman, he can stay away from the mountain for fifteen years, why won't he stay away for another fifteen years?"

"No, no."

"It's just another place to practice hard for more than twenty years. It's not like the sect didn't give me spiritual stones."

The old shadow man said indifferently: "Junior Brother Liu, do you think that the ancestor did something wrong?"

"You can say it clearly, there is no need to hide it."

"Don't dare, junior brother will never do this!"

The sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked early-stage foundation-building monk shuddered and did not dare to say anything, even if matters within the family were indeed of a matter of life and death.

Seeing this, the other foundation-building monks of the Blood Transformation Palace sighed slightly, calmed down, and continued to practice.

…

"One at the peak of foundation building, five at the middle stage of foundation building, and fifteen at the early stage of foundation building."

"The quasi-third-level formation may have a golden elixir-level killing move."

"If the stalemate continues, late-stage Jindan monks may appear on the battlefield."

Jiang Ding used his spiritual consciousness and sword intention to explore all places within a hundred miles countless times, but found nothing unusual.

At the same time, it also rules out the possibility of the emergence of super-standard power above the golden elixir.

If there really was one, the other party wouldn't need to plot anything, they could just break into the Seven Feathers Sect and capture him with one hand, instead of setting up a trap and ambush that would take years.

"To sum up the information, we can fight and try to eliminate the possibility of early contact with the remnants of the great sun."

Jiang Ding made a decision, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But he did not take action immediately, but returned to the Immortal Sect. He reappeared more than ten days later with three more talismans in his hand. He spent more than four million low-grade spiritual stones and sold some Kongming Crystal Copper to get them all.

【Tracing Tracing Talisman】

[Grade: The third level of the best]

[Function: Recall everything that has happened in the past twenty years within a ten-mile radius. 】

[Note: People and things above the Yuanying level and above cannot be traced back. Golden elixir monks, if they are proficient in Tianji spells, cannot go back. 】

This one is the most expensive, costing more than two million low-grade spiritual stones.

It's just a talisman. Simply counting it as a low-grade spiritual stone, without taking into account other factors, its value is almost higher than the value of two magic weapons.

【Chaos Talisman】

[Grade: The third level of the best]

[Function: Destroy the orderly secrets and cause and effect of a place, and greatly increase the difficulty of backtracking. 】

Sold more than 1.5 million low-grade spiritual stones.

This kind of heavenly secrets, cause and effect, and other things that are said by gods are very expensive.

The remaining talisman is the cheapest, called the third-level soul-searching talisman.

In fact, it seems that the second-level soul-searching talisman can also be used, and the price is much cheaper, but he did not save in this aspect.

Hidden figure.

It took several days to confirm again that there was no abnormality within a hundred miles.

"In that case, then..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

"die."

sound,

Along with the gentle sound of swords, it reached the ears of twenty-one Blood Slaughter Hall foundation-building monks.

"Sword Intent?"

All the foundation-building monks fell into a daze for an instant, and even their magic power stopped.

"Seven Feather Swordsman! He is here..."

At the center of the Golden Knife Mountain Formation, the shadow old man's huge mana burst out at the peak of his foundation building. He struggled desperately and even burned his blood essence.

Then he reluctantly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that were extremely frightened.

His consciousness was trembling, and he reached out with difficulty, trying to touch a blood-red talisman that was always at hand.

Keng!

He saw an azure flying sword appear amidst the deafening air explosion at an extremely terrifying speed. Just by seeing it, it had already appeared on his neck, and his consciousness did not even react.

In severe pain, his vision turned black and he lost all consciousness.

A scarlet talisman fell feebly from his hand.

At the last glance, what the shadow old man saw was the image of twenty light blue sword energies piercing into the heads of twenty fellow master brothers in the shattered sword intent, causing their skulls to shatter.

From the beginning to the end, the quasi-third-level formation of Jindaoshan has not been touched.

"The battle plan was implemented normally and no abnormal factors occurred."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

call out!

The Taiqing Flying Sword flew back with the shadow old man's head, fell into a jade box, and was sealed layer by layer.

The spiritual consciousness unfolds unscrupulously, and the magnetic dotted line of electromagnetic mana spreads out within a radius of six kilometers, not letting go of any metal perception.

Phew!

Two small dots broke out of the ground, and the vaguely deformed warheads were clearly visible, followed by more than a dozen fragments of French-breaking steel ranging from the size of a needle tip to the size of an ant.

Then, no more.

"Only three!"

"Thirty-four more to go!"

"Who picked it up?!"

Jiang Ding roared in a low voice, and the cold murderous intention spread in all directions, which could instantly freeze the souls of those who cultivated the Immortal in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

There was no delay in his movements. The tracking and concealment talisman that had been inputted in advance was activated, and he took it out and flew into the sky.

moment,

The invisible light shone brightly, shining all over the ten-mile radius of Golden Knife Mountain, illuminating every creature, every small piece of stone, and every grain of sand, imprinting its traces.

From killing to activating the talisman, it takes one breath.

"Walk!"

Jiang Ding put away the third-level tracking and concealment talisman, took in twenty-one storage bags including the shadow old man and put them into the spirit sealing box. Without even looking at the scarlet talisman, it turned into an invisible escaping light and disappeared.

Twenty-three breaths later.

Amidst the deafening and terrifying howling in the sky, a scarlet cloud appeared on the horizon, came in an instant, landed on the top of the mountain, and transformed into a girl in a white dress with snow-white skin.

"It's really him."

Her beautiful brows furrowed deeply.

Just a glance, among the headless corpses on the ground, a faint sword spirit remained, reminding her of the remaining memories of the Jiutian ruins clone.

"Twenty-one foundation building, including a foundation building peak, and a quasi-third-level formation."

"Instant kill, even calling for help and locking talismans are not available in time."

"If he is promoted to Jindan..."

Mu Tianxue picked up the scarlet talisman on the ground, and felt a chill in his heart.

"It must be killed immediately!"

A cold and stern look flashed in her eyes, as she took in the remaining headless body of the shadow old man, the blood flowed, and the flesh and blood dissolved, turning into a drop of crimson blood.

Bright red lips muttered words.

The dark wind howled, flying sand and rocks, and the faint wail of a fierce ghost could be heard. A dark vortex appeared in front of him, cold and dead, as if it had communicated with the underworld.

"Searching!"

Mu Tianxue moved his hand slightly, and the bloody light transformed from the shadowy old man's remains flew into it.

This is the vampire soul-chasing technique spread from the demon sect, and it even vaguely involves the art of cause and effect.

It was performed by the late-stage Jindan monks at great cost!

boom!

The crimson blood droplets exploded and turned into ashes.

"Damn sword intention."

Mu Tianxue's face turned pale.

The blood light transformed by the vampire's soul-chasing technique escaped into the underworld. Before it could work, it crashed into the sudden appearance of the blue sun, and disappeared in the sword light of destruction and apocalypse.

"I don't believe how far you can go in these few breaths!"

The murderous intent was violent and cold, and the bloody light chose a random direction and disappeared into the horizon.