A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"I feel uncomfortable for no reason... It's like there's a burglar in my home."

"And not one, but a group of thieves."

Jiang Ding connected the Taiqing Flying Sword in the sky and patrolled the entire Great Sun Lake with the light of the sword, and a feeling arose in his heart.

This place is thousands of kilometers wide. I don’t know what materials are used to cast it. It can naturally gather the essence of the sun and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is drawn from the chaos outside the world out of thin air. It does not require any additional energy. It is almost like a small world.

Every inch of land and every breath of air here contains special kendo runes. Practicing kendo here will get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, there are thresholds.

Only those with strong spirits and certain attainments in swordsmanship can enter, otherwise the mere edge and will of swordsmanship in the air will be enough to burn their souls and bodies into ashes.

"There are three great creations in the Great Ritian Lake, the Riyan River, the Yueming Stream, and the Sun Abyss."

"The Riyan River condenses the essence of the Great Sun that the Great Sun Heavenly Lake draws from the chaos of the universe and the eternal sun. It is extremely hot and contains the creation of swordsmanship and can be used to temper flying swords."

"Moonlight Creek contains the essence of the lunar yin. The sword is created by nature. It is cold and freezes the soul. It is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die. You can also temper the flying sword."

"This is a complete process. Swords are refined in the Riyan River and swords are tempered in the Yueming River. They cycle through nine days, nine months, nine years, and ninety years according to their cultivation levels."

"The last Sun Abyss is the place where swordsmanship is sharpened."

"Great Sun Tianchi..."

"nice one."

Jiang Ding took a breath and said, "I have a premonition that we are destined to be together for tens of thousands of years, or even longer."

"Yes, it is……"

"That's what swords are like."

A cheerful female voice filled the air.

"The remnants of the East Ji Demon Sect..."

Then there was a gloomy male voice.

Whether it's good intentions or bad intentions.

Jiang Ding was not afraid.

Not only Zhenjun Dinghai and Zhang Junsheng, but also the Central Array Spirit Computer made the same deduction and told him that there would be no super-level enemies in the Immortal Sect.

Then he thinks it's true.

At least in this realm, it is absolutely true.

"It's a pity that it's only the foundation building period now, so it's almost impossible to pack up the Great Sun Lake and take it away."

"The Nascent Soul stage is almost enough."

Jiang Ding sighed.

"However, at the bottom of the source of the Riyan River and Yuexi River, there are Riyan Crystals and Yuexi Crystals, which can also have some effect. It's not quite there, but if you can take them out and loot them, it should be enough for the entire pill formation period. .”

Dairi Tianchi didn't have many secrets to him at all. With Taiqing Feijian there, it was like entering his own home.

"Let's go to Riyan River first to see if we can see An Tuzi. I haven't seen my classmate in nearly a hundred years, so I miss him."

Jiang Ding's figure flashed, disappeared, and rushed towards the Riyan River at a very fast speed.

"...Jianzi, this is wrong...you have to be fair..."

The female voice couldn't help but said again.

Jiang Ding was too lazy to pay attention to her, and once again strengthened his concealment.

After nearly a hundred years of practice, "Electromagnetic Light Wave Invisibility Technique" and "Electromagnetic Sword Escape" have entered the perfect state. The speed is much higher than before, and it almost turns into an invisible stream of light passing through the sky.

Soon, a thumb-sized river of magma flames appeared in the glazed gravel, surrounded by dense spider webs. Looking toward the horizon, the river of magma was getting bigger and bigger.

"This used to be the place where Da Ri Sword Pavilion practiced Qi Swordsmanship and sharpened Flying Swords."

Jiang Ding landed on the glazed gravel on the ground without changing the sand. With a thought, the Taiqing Flying Sword fell silently from the sky and flew into the thumb-sized river of magma flames.

A slight burning and stinging sensation came, like a mosquito bite, and then disappeared.

"There's no use here."

"But the general principle is understood. It is an explosive sword-making method that uses an extremely efficient special flame calcination to destroy the impurities in the flying sword and the relatively fragile components in the material."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes, opened them again, and judged.

Put away the flying sword, stand up and fly into the sky.

…

The middle section of Riyan River.

A river of flame lava hundreds of feet wide rolled and flowed into the distance.

The temperature here is extremely high, and it has to withstand the constant pressure of the Great Sun Tianchi Sword Intent. An ordinary peak-level foundation-building monk will turn his magical weapon into a ball of ashes in just a few breaths.

By the river, a young man wearing a five-element robe opened his eyes, glanced at the storage ring, and pondered for a long time.

"Sword Master Zhou Tian and Sword Master Xuantian from the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace summoned each other to kill the Great Sun Sword Master with their words. Then they used the Flying Sword of the Great Sun to carve up the final opportunity of the Great Sun Heavenly Lake and made great achievements for the sect."

"Should we go or not."

Beside him, three or four Sword Intent Sword Cultivators from the Five Elements Heaven Sect were sitting cross-legged, and one of them asked.

Zhou Tian pondered for a long time and said.

"Not going."

Several rays of hurried sword escape flashed through the sky. The standard sword cultivator was majestic and sharp. He was a swordsman monk from the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

They hurriedly gathered towards Xuantian Jianzi from a distance, their spiritual consciousness scanning below, revealing a hint of joy.

"I've seen the wheel-turning sword!"

A Xuanwu Tiangong monk with brown skin, wielding a flaming flying sword, and faintly burning sword energy surrounding his body came down, bowed his hands, and was about to say something.

"Xia Hougang, I'm not going."

Zhou Tian said lightly.

"Why?"

Xia Hougang, who had brown skin, was stunned and couldn't help but frown: "Although the Great Sun Sword Master did not leave a sword mark on you and the disciples of the Five Elements Heaven Sect, this is nothing more than a treacherous plan. It is nothing more than waiting for the death of our three disciples. After I’m done, I’ll deal with you again.”

"In the history books, Dainichi Swordsman has always been known for his greed and cruelty. He will never let go of any opponent who can sharpen his swordsmanship, even if it is only slightly effective."

"Can you really not see such a simple provocation?"

The surrounding Five Elements Heaven Sect sword cultivators nodded in agreement, looking at their swords with the same worries in their hearts.

"Please come back."

Zhou Tian had no hesitation.

A wave of five-element-level sword intent spread out, forcing the brown-skinned Xia Hougang back hundreds of steps, as if he didn't want to say any more.

"Short-sighted!"

"It's so stupid!"

Xia Hougang looked ugly, but he could only fly into the sky.

"Zuanlun Jianzi, sooner or later you will regret your current decision."

He returned to his four companions, and the five sword escape rays accelerated again, converging on the swords of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, not daring to continue to disperse.

Suddenly, the five people's swords emitted light.

A heart sinks to the bottom.

"The sword cultivator of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace."

A young man in green clothes appeared in front of them and asked curiously: "This is the first time I have seen a living swordsman. Can you cut yourself and show me?"

Only by understanding the meaning of the sword!

Only then can he be called a sword cultivator, otherwise he is just a monk who wields flying swords.

The five people in front of them are all at the pinnacle of foundation building, and each of them has a faint scent of sword intent, with flames, sharpness, heaviness and other auras spreading around them.