A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

A dark hole the size of a thumb appeared in the middle of Jiang Ding's eyebrows. The blue light was deep and the magnetic interlocking lines shone like array patterns imprinted on it.

boom!

In the violent air explosion, Taiqing Feijian disappeared again.

"It's a pity that without the blessing of the third-order aerial fighter formation, a single electromagnetic main gun, even if it is integrated with the electromagnetic mark of the Great Sun, can only barely touch the edge of the third-order magnetic field psychic gathering and killing array."

"I still rely more on Taiqing Feijian myself."

Jiang Ding said to himself as the sword of destruction locked onto the enemy.

"Is there a possibility to extend the electromagnetic mark of the Great Sun between the eyebrows to the whole body, and imprint array patterns on the bones, flesh, skin, and meridians, so that a third-order magnetic field psychic gathering and killing array can be provided alone without the need for aerial combat aircraft? of blessing.”

"The electromagnetic Tao body seems to have this meaning. The prototype of the Tao body still needs to be picked up..."

Ding!

Taiqing Feijian didn't care about anything, just stared at the middle-grade magic weapon Liyun Sword and beat him to death.

After four or five moves, three shallow scratches were left on its cloud-colored glazed sword body. The formation patterns on the surface of the magic weapon were cut off, and the movement of magic power within it was greatly affected. The light of the sword was uncertain.

"puff!"

Li Hai felt a sharp pain like needles in his soul. He couldn't bear it any longer. He vomited out blood and looked at his friends beside him ferociously.

"Tian Hai Zamao!"

But seeing that the other party's old god was there, he was not threatened at all.

If you dare to take action, I won't care about anything and will directly suppress you with formations to kill you.

Patience is terrifying.

"well."

Master Li Hai felt helpless in his heart.

He knew that if he was not seriously injured, it would be better if he was seriously injured in the battle with Da Ri Jianzi and successfully consumed his opponent, Tianhai Zhenren would not take action.

Even if you are going to die next moment.

They would rather die together than let themselves benefit from it, stepping on his corpse to gain the opportunity of Yuan Ying and achieve greatness.

This was something even more uncomfortable for him than killing Master Tianhai.

"As you wish, old friend."

Master Li Hai smiled.

His face was as pale as paper as he was pressed by mana. A drop of crimson blood appeared in front of him, dissipated, and turned into a huge amount of mana that poured into his Dantian and meridians.

"Sword, divide, divide again!"

Li Haizhen roared.

Buzz!

The body was covered with scars and the aura was dim, as if the middle-grade magic weapon Liyun Sword was about to be disconnected at the next moment. Suddenly the cloud-colored sword light shined brightly, and the sword body was divided into three parts in a transparent and hazy state.

Then, divide it into six!

"Such a talent for swordsmanship?"

The face of Master Tianhai beside him changed.

Although this person is extremely wild, his understanding and talent are indeed extraordinary.

If you have a good background, you might really be able to achieve Nascent Soul.

But it's a pity that you have great talent and have nothing to do with others.

Even in the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, if you don't have a good master, your talent will be good, and it won't matter. In so many worlds, and over hundreds of thousands of years, there will be too many talented people in the world.

"Kill! Kill!"

The essence and blood burned, and the already tiny Nascent Soul hope for the future dropped by 10%, making Li Hai's eyes red.

Six identical cloud-colored glazed flying swords fit together naturally and intertwined around each other to form a Liuhe Star Killing Formation, carrying a hazy starry space towards the azure flying sword.

"Think about it for yourself. The differentiation of sword light has at least reached the level of Dacheng!"

Jiang Ding was also surprised.

With such talent, he could make a name for himself even in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion in the past. If he could advance to Yuanying, he would not be weak among Yuanying monks.

However, there is nothing wrong with the Immortal Sect.

Good talent is your own business.

All the treasures of heaven and earth in the Immortal Sect, including the advanced skills that citizens seem to have easy access to, are all accumulated bit by bit through the blood and efforts of our ancestors.

Why should it be used to train you who are just talented?

"kill!"

Jiang Ding's whole body's mana poured into the electromagnetic interlacing lines between his eyebrows, causing the Taiqing Flying Sword to shine brightly again, and its speed increased again.

There is nothing to say. The Taiqing Flying Sword is not a tool for escaping. No matter what opponent you face, there is only one way to kill it.

Ding!

Amidst the sharp metal clashes, the Liuhe Star Killing Formation composed of the Taiqing Flying Sword and the six cloud-colored glazed flying swords stood in a stalemate for a moment. The pale golden lines on the sword surface flashed slightly and penetrated into the space of the killing formation.

As if entering a starry sky filled with starry sword energy, the six big stars slowly rotated with extremely bright brilliance, swallowing endless sword energy and killing the azure aliens who broke into the formation.

The Taiqing Flying Sword slashed and slashed across it, and wiped out pieces of starry sword energy with one sword, but there was still a tide of sword energy coming up in an endless stream.

He wanted to rush forward and destroy the bright star, but was blocked by layers of sword energy.

It seems to be close at hand, but actually it is far away.

In the endless siege of sword energy, the aura of the Taiqing Flying Sword quickly dimmed, and its speed and sharpness continued to weaken.

"This is the secret of the sword formation."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

No panic.

If he encounters such an opponent in another world, he may now expose his air and space fighter planes to escape, otherwise it will be dangerous, and no one will pity a loser.

But this is in the battle of Xianmen!

With his comrades by his side, he would never let his guard down at any time like the monks from the Seven Feathers Sect. There was always the possibility of backstabbing under the changing situation.

Whoosh!

The sound of densely packed missiles piercing the air, one hundred and eight, the movement of the third-order army's position made the spiritual energy of heaven and earth restless, and they all descended into this formation of starry sword energy.

Astonishingly, Jin Lingfeng discovered the change in the battle situation, abandoned all targets, and turned all Hunter missiles around. He even predicted in advance that Taiqing Feijian had already fallen when it encountered a disadvantage.

Arrived promptly.

boom!

Boom!

Most of the six glazed cloud-colored flying swords used to strangle the Taiqing Flying Sword were bombarded by swarms of missiles and devoured by fire. The sword array shook endlessly, and the endless star-colored sword energy in the sword array withered and dissipated.

"Chance!"

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up.

call out!

The Taiqing Flying Sword aroused its remaining power and passed through a big star that shook the most violently in the sword formation, and there was a faint sound of breaking.

The Liuhe Star Array stagnated for a moment, then exploded.

There were only five cloud-colored glazed flying swords with dim aura left, lingering precariously in the air.

"Tianhai, I want to kill you..."

Master Li Hai was furious, turned around suddenly, but was startled.

people,

I don't know when he disappeared.

"oh?!"

Jiang Ding turned around suddenly and looked behind him.

Eight or nine kilometers away, a water dragon cane magic weapon, swallowing a large amount of spiritual energy, hiding its whereabouts, hit from behind, with crystal-like sharp teeth.

call out!

Without hesitation, he exploded with all his magic power, turned into a gray-blue escaping light, and ran towards the group of aerial fighters. The Taiqing Feijian desperately turned around to rescue him.

There are three levels of attack.

But the defense can be broken even by a mid-stage foundation-building monk!

"I tried my best to hide my figure, but I was still discovered in an instant."

Master Tianhai's eyes turned cold.

With a low drink, the water dragon magic weapon surged in speed and caught up with the monk's escape in an instant. The sharp crystal teeth in his mouth opened wide and he bit it down in one bite.

"No, the attack seems a little weaker, just barely level three."

Under the huge mouth, the body of the Taiqing Flying Sword that rushed back was about to appear with golden lines of magic-breaking immortal gold, but it suddenly stopped.

Jiang Ding pointed his finger, and thirty-six rays of light blue sword energy emerged between his fingers, forming a lotus flower, spinning and falling into the crystal teeth of the water dragon magic weapon behind him.

boom!

The water dragon opened and closed its giant mouth, crushing it in one bite, and the light blue sword energy overflowed, unstoppable.

But the speed inevitably slowed down, and he watched helplessly as the Taiqing Feijian returned successfully, guarding the sword master.

"Tianhai Dao soldiers!"

Jiang Ding paused for a moment and looked at Master Tianhai with a stern look.

"You practice the "Heaven and Sea Heavy Water Technique", a technique that strengthens defense to the extreme and ignores attacks. How dare you come out to sneak attack on me?"

"you……"

Master Tianhai's face turned pale and he hurriedly fled towards the formation behind him.

boom!

Amidst the sound of sonic explosions, the Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.