A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The first wave of Hunter missiles roared down.

In the fierce fire and terrifying spell explosion, the outer obsidian slate of the Black Stone Sect's sect-protecting formation instantly shattered, and countless gravel and auras scattered everywhere.

The second wave, the third wave...

The missile groups attacked continuously, whizzing down and falling without end, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth shook endlessly.

The Black Stone Sect's formation is a solid earth-attribute formation, and it makes full use of the third-order spiritual veins and the continuous obsidian spiritual stone peaks. It can share the attacks received to the surrounding peaks, causing nearby peaks to continuously explode, collapse, and dent.

With the fourth wave of missiles, the Black Stone Sect formation is already shaky and about to collapse.

"There is still a lack of a formation integration that can unify ten separate military formations."

"This way it can be destroyed with one blow."

Jin Lingfeng said regretfully.

"Don't think about it. This is an ability that only Golden Core monks have." An Siyan shook his head: "Brigade-level commanders are usually held by Golden Core monks. We are not a regular army."

Duh!

In the void, a trembling sound of soul and space suddenly appeared, causing many commanders to change their expressions and feel chills all over their bodies. The gap was huge, and they were unable to raise the slightest resistance.

Fear arises in the heart.

"Dairi Jianzi, help!"

Jin Lingfeng shouted.

This is because the real target cannot be found and the attack is directed at the commander of the Air and Space Brigade!

The monks in the late stage of Jindan use magic weapons with high concealment and high speed to suddenly attack on the battlefield. This is the nemesis of the legion commander.

Even if Sora has huge firepower, he is not afraid to face Todoroki head-on.

But it’s useless to cast it without a target!

Keng!

There was a sound of swords in the void, and a blue flying sword emerged from the air explosion. The wisps of magnetic field and spiritual energy concentration and killing array's magnetic field assist dotted line suddenly disappeared.

Ding!

A cloud of sparks bloomed, and the metallic trembling sound spread across dozens of kilometers. The eardrums stung, and everyone felt relieved.

Looking at it intently, the azure flying sword appeared again without knowing when. Light golden lines appeared on the sword body, and the terrifying aura of breaking magic, forbidden magic, and extinguishing magic emerged, and it was firmly resisting a black arrow-feather magic weapon. .

The intertwined golden and blue sword energy quickly eliminated the thick black mist of the cold curse on the arrow feather magic weapon.

Ding ding ding!

In an instant, a flying sword and a jet-black arrow intertwined hundreds of times in the void, and sharp high-frequency sound waves sent out circles of ripples in the surrounding space.

The jet-black arrow feathers stab, pick, or flick, just like a skilled swordsman who never collides head-on with the Taiqing Flying Sword. With the help of the force, the sharp sword light of the flying sword is gradually suppressed.

"You can't beat the late-stage Jindan cultivators now."

An idea came to Jiang Ding's mind.

Even if it really suppresses the power of breaking the law.

However, once the opponent does not choose to fight head-on and waits for change, but instead wanders and flies kites with an attack range of fifteen or six kilometers that far exceeds the 15 or 6 kilometers of the early Jindan monks, it will be extremely difficult to deal with it.

Not to mention, the other party has spent at least four to five hundred years and is too sophisticated in the use of swordsmanship and spells.

Even if the hard power is exceeded, it will be difficult to defeat.

"put!"

Jin Lingfeng, An Siyan and other commanders reacted instantly.

Whoosh!

Three hundred and sixty missiles sucked in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and roared in. The light of death criss-crossed, and they all fell into the two fiercely alternating escaping lights of blue gold and pitch black.

"Whoever dares to hit my sword, I will beat him up."

Jiang Ding shouted, and mana poured into the Taiqing Flying Sword and the electromagnetic main gun between the eyebrows.

boom!

Surrounded by wisps of light blue magnetic field auxiliary dotted lines, the Taiqing Flying Sword's sword glowed, and the golden light lines on the sword body were intertwined, and disappeared in the air explosion sound.

Ding!

When he reappeared, he slashed at the dark arrow feathers that saw something was wrong and wanted to escape. The magic-breaking sword light spread and severely slashed it back hundreds of meters, and the spiritual light dimmed.

"fall!"

Jin Lingfeng, Liu Mei and others were overjoyed.

Three hundred and sixty hunter missiles roared down at the same time, violent explosions and magical auras shattered, and terrifying flaming fireballs appeared in the sky, fleeting.

This is equivalent to the simultaneous attacks of ten early-stage Jindan monks!

The flames dissipated, revealing the shape of the dark arrow feathers. The spiritual light dimmed again, and the heavy curse and ghostly resentment on the arrow feathers was almost gone.

"not good!"

Under the Black Stone Sect, a Taoist wearing a shadow robe sat cross-legged at the Seven-Star Dharma Altar. He had a delicate appearance and an immortal spirit.

A hint of bright red suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly used the black arrow-feather magic weapon to draw a faint shadow line and disappear.

Zheng!

In the void, there was a cry of swords, and a flying sword with intertwined blue and gold swords appeared again. The intention of breaking the law spread throughout the surroundings, causing the spiritual energy of the world to freeze slightly, and the dark sword feathers were forcibly chopped down from the hidden void!

boom!

Three hundred and sixty Hunter missiles whizzed down, with precise coordination and perfect timing, submerging the dark arrow feathers that had just been blown away from the void. Amidst the flames and explosions, the spiritual light was once again worn away.

"cut!"

Without waiting for the jet-black arrow feathers to change, the Taiqing Flying Sword fell with the blessing of the magnetic field and spiritual energy gathering and killing array, and struck the jet-black arrow feathers hard.

The golden magic-breaking fairy gold lines flowed in the blade, tearing apart only one layer of spiritual light, and slashed at the arrow feather body.

Ding!

Amidst the violent trembling sound, a deep wound was cut on the dark arrow feathers of the high-grade magic weapon, and the breath dropped like a cliff.

"puff!"

The magic weapon of his destiny was damaged, and the soul of the shadow-robed man underground in the Black Stone Sect was in severe pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Magic-Breaking Immortal Gold!"

At that moment, without any hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and filled his mouth with fishy sweetness. A drop of hot blood turned into a huge mana and poured into his meridians. When it poured into the surrounding seven-star altar, Cui Shi went crazy regardless of the consequences.

The altar formations that spread across several miles of underground space were overwhelmed, making a crunching sound, and were about to break.

Duh!

Under this crazy urging, the jet-black arrow feathers that were besieged one after another shone brightly, piercing through the six or seven air and sky battalion missile spell groups that were besieging them directly in front.

It was equivalent to defeating the siege of six or seven Jindan early-stage monks head-on and escaping in the direction of the Black Stone Sect.

"cut!"

Jiang Ding pointed his finger, and a dark hole the size of a thumb was clearly visible in the magnetic interlocking lines between his eyebrows, and the pattern in the ten-mile magnetic field psychic gathering and killing array that looked like a magnetic field auxiliary dotted line flashed away.

boom!

The Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared with an explosion in the air, and when it reappeared, it struck hard at the dark arrow feathers as they fled frantically.

The golden lines of spell-breaking immortal gold flowed on the blade, leaving a deep scratch on the sharpest point of the black arrow feathers, causing its speed to drop sharply and its aura to dim.

"disease!"

The shadow-robed Taoist saw that the situation was not good, and the last ray of mana poured into the seven-star altar beneath him, causing it to collapse in the explosion.

The jet-black arrow feathers received this boost, and their speed barely increased again, escaping within ten kilometers.

call out!

Amidst the sound of air explosions, the Taiqing Flying Sword appeared again, but it killed an empty person. It refused to go out of the strongest control range of ten kilometers no matter what.

"Ten kilometers is too short."

Jiang Ding sighed and did not pursue forcefully.

Although the Taiqing Flying Sword can attack from ten kilometers away, its power will drop rapidly.

Once the flying sword is lost,

His path was almost over and it wasn't worth the risk.

"But, if you are locked by the formation spirit, you will never be able to escape!"