A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The two escaping lights, one in front and one behind, only maintained basic invisibility and flew crazily towards the border between Chu and Yue.

That's all.

Returning to the war-torn Beiyuan is even more dangerous.

As for other places, apart from the Beiyuan, this world of cultivating immortals is a desolate and soulless Gobi. Even if you spend all your lifespan, you may not be able to find another world of cultivating immortals.

Neither the Blood Palace nor the Seven Feather Sect are easy to get along with.

"It's the brothers who are out of luck this time."

Huang Bao said with great hatred: "Tushan Sword Cultivator is too hateful. Nuo Da's third-level high-grade spiritual veins are enough to accommodate many late-stage golden elixir cultivators. He can't use them all himself, so why won't he share a little bit of them?" ?”

"Just wait. As the wars in Beiyuan become more frequent, fellow Taoists will come over. I don't believe he can continue to monopolize a spiritual vein like this."

"We'll discuss it then."

The old man with a long beard had a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Fortunately for Huang Bao, he was the one who took action directly, and suddenly he had formed such a life-and-death enemy. If he didn't get rid of it, he would be killed by a sword flying out from nowhere.

The two people's escape suddenly stopped.

They revealed their bodies and looked ahead with ugly expressions.

"How did you find me?"

In the void, a young man with an ordinary face looked at them indifferently. The aura of the early stage of the golden elixir seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Dual cultivation of law and body, middle stage of golden elixir, not bad."

Jiang Ding nodded towards Huang Bao.

This was the first time he saw this golden elixir monk. After scanning with his sword, he immediately discovered that the information on A-25 was wrong and that the other party had hidden his cultivation.

"I've met fellow Taoist Tushan."

Huang Bao's heart trembled, and he forced a smile on his face: "We two brothers are just joking with the noble disciple. We are willing to compensate the noble disciple two million low-grade spiritual stones. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

"I know that Younai, a sword cultivator, can fight beyond the level, but as immortal cultivators, it is better to consider peace as the most precious thing."

"We are all from Beiyuan, so we should look out for each other and help each other."

After being exposed, he no longer hid, showing the coercion of a middle-stage Jindan monk, and while giving in, there was a hint of threat.

The old man with a long beard looked ahead with a solemn expression.

"Two million spiritual stones?"

Jiang Ding laughed dumbly.

"Fellow Taoist is confused and doesn't know the truth. Both of you belong to me. How can two million spiritual stones be enough?"

The interlaced magnetic lines between the eyebrows flicker, spreading out circles of dotted lines of magnetic field and spiritual energy gathering and killing arrays.

A blue flying sword emerged from it,

boom!

She disappeared in the sound of air explosions, and the terrifying intention of the Destruction Sword spread in all directions, firmly locking the souls of the two golden elixirs, leaving no way to heaven or earth.

"Arrogant!"

Huang Bao was furious and tore off the mask he had been maintaining. A flash of inspiration appeared in his hand, and a shining golden sword appeared. His wrist shook, and bright golden sword energy spurted out, forming a dense array of swords and killing forward. .

His body was trembling with joints, his muscles were bulging, his fangs protruded, and a layer of golden fur appeared on his body, suddenly transforming into a golden ape that was about ten feet tall.

"You are just a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. You are so shameless and are seeking your own death!"

"Die!"

Huang Bao shouted low, raised the golden giant sword in both hands, and leaped hundreds of feet forward to kill, his evil aura extremely violent.

Double cultivation of law and body!

Compared with ordinary human monks, his body is no longer weak, but is a strength, with huge advantages in defense and close combat.

Unlike ordinary monks who use magic weapons to fight from a distance, what they like most is to get close to their opponents and fight at close range, tearing their opponents into pieces with their huge power and spells.

"I won't die."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

In a breath, the azure flying sword descended with the brilliant sword intent of destruction.

Under the azure sword edge, the layers of golden sword energy formed in the sword array were shattered and dissipated without any impact. The sword light was brilliant, the sword intent of destruction was permeated, and it struck straight on the golden sword in the hand of the violent ape.

Ding!

The golden sword and the azure flying sword came into contact.

"impossible!"

Huang Bao's eyes were as big as copper bells, full of shock and horror.

Click!

The extremely sharp blade of the middle-grade magic weapon, the Gold-Splitting Knife, appeared with a visible crack at the moment of contact, almost penetrating into the middle of the golden knife.

At the same time, a terrifying force came out from between the swords, making his throat feel sweet and his muscles and bones sore. His whole body fell back like a rubber ball and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Are you cultivating both Dharma and Body?"

Jiang Ding commented: "This is the choice of mediocre people. The spell already includes offensive and defensive movements, so why bother with it and spend all your energy to learn the rough skin and thick flesh of the monster beast?"

"swallow!"

At the same time, the long-bearded old man was shocked. He waved his sleeves and opened his big sleeves, which suddenly expanded to dozens of feet in size. The rolling sand and dust and the ground within several miles were swallowed up.

A huge tearing force formed, all acting on the ordinary-looking swordsman in the distance, causing his body to shake a little.

Buzz!

The azure light of the Taiqing Flying Sword vibrated, and it slashed across a thick sword energy that was dozens of feet in size, destroying the dead spirit and forcibly cutting off the huge attraction acting on the body.

It can no longer have any impact.

"What's your move called Luo Tianxiu?"

Jiang Ding's eyes were attracted and he looked in that direction.

"not good!"

The bearded old man's scalp was numb and his soul was trembling. He shot out a jade knife and faced the front.

call out!

A blue flying sword came down instantly and struck the jade knife.

Click!

As the blade collided, a terrifying sound was heard. The aura on the jade knife flickered and flickered, then broke into two blades, with no aura at all, and flew downwards.

"Condensation!"

The long-bearded old man's face turned pale, the magic power in his body was turbulent, and he was even more frightened. The sleeves and robes that were dozens of feet in size shrank crazily, turning into a black hole the size of a bowl, blocking the entrance in front of him.

boom!

The Taiqing Flying Sword struck into the black hole, and it calmed down for a moment. Before the long-bearded old man could breathe a sigh of relief, the blue sword light emitted again, forcefully piercing the sleeves and robes, and heading for his head.

"No!"

The long-bearded old man yelled, biting the tip of his tongue, and his body turned into dozens of lifelike phantoms. He fled backwards wildly, with a speed that was almost as fast as that of a late-stage Jindan monk.

call out!

The Taiqing Flying Sword passed through the head of a phantom, bringing away bits of brain. The Destruction Sword Qi spread rapidly along the neck, instantly destroying the golden elixir and soul.

The lifeless body fell downwards.

One sword strike and Jin Dan dies!

Jiang Ding sighed a little in his heart.

Although he was only an early-stage Jindan cultivator, he was finally able to achieve his original goal.

"ah!!"

"you give me--"

Being forced back hundreds of meters by a sword inspired the violent instinct in the golden violent ape technique, and the golden fur ignited with blazing flames. The yellow leopard was about to roar with all his strength, but when he saw this scene, his heart trembled.

His whole body felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.

Rooted in skills and blood, full of tyranny, the anger that required taking calming pills from time to time to subside, dissipated in an instant, and could not be gathered again no matter what.

"Die for what?"

Jiang Ding finished sighing and looked at the golden ape with its hair standing straight up.

"die……"

Huang Bao's ape had a look of anthropomorphic horror on his face, and he didn't dare to say another word. He clenched the golden knife with both hands, burning his blood and blood, and ran away in the direction of the Blood Transformation Palace.