A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

One month later.

A blue flying sword flew up and down, sometimes stabbing, sometimes slashing, sometimes slashing, sometimes wiping. It flew up and down in the sky dexterously, and every move began to be organized.

When the sword stabs, the sword energy is condensed at the tip of the sword, and a little sword energy is dispersed on the sword body, forming a water drop shape, one of the shapes with the smallest air resistance.

When cutting with a sword, the sword energy is concentrated on one side of the sword, especially on the front half of the blade, which is the most stressed part.

At the sword point, all the sword energy condenses into one point and suddenly explodes.

Sword Mo, pay attention to lightness and sharpness...

In this way, although there is no aerodynamics as a subject in Jianzong Jianmai, the exploration of this aspect has been to an extremely deep level, and it has also formed its own system of heavenly ways, techniques, and metaphysical concepts. The science of sendo and kendo.

"This kind of talent..."

Zhou Tian felt a little uncomfortable.

Although it is easy for a foundation-building monk to learn basic sword-controlling skills, this is just learning, but in just one month, the opponent's basic sword-controlling skills are almost 80% as good as his own, as if he had practiced swordsmanship without interruption for more than a hundred years. Sweat is like a dream and has very little value.

As for concealing and falsifying basic swordsmanship skills, he neither dared nor disdained it.

"The way of swordsmanship is indeed broad and profound."

Jiang Ding controlled the flying sword to fly back and forth in the sky, feeling happy in his heart.

Although the mana and the sharpness of the flying sword are still the same, the speed has increased by 20 to 30% out of thin air. I just feel that the technique of using the flying sword in the past was extremely clumsy. Apart from being fast and accurate, there is nothing worthy of praise.

"Fellow Taoist Zhou Tian, ​​this is the farewell."

Jiang Ding sheathed his sword and looked at the Five Elements Heavenly Sect's wheel-turning sword for a moment. In the other's vigilant eyes, he transformed into a blue sword light and flew into the distance.

He is still very interested in the swordsmanship of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect.

However, this man was doing well in all aspects, and there was really no excuse for him to be beaten to death.

As for the competition, if it is not between people of the same sect, it is better not to compete. It is not interesting to hide it and keep 120% vigilance in sword moves.

After flying hundreds of kilometers, Jiang Ding stopped beside a river of hot magma flames.

Here, the hot and sharp sword energy is overwhelming, and there is a faint coercion of the Great Sun Sword Intent spreading. Even the Sword Intent Sword Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm cannot endure it for a long time.

"fall."

Jiang Ding tapped his fingers.

The Taiqing Flying Sword fell into the magma river in a standard stabbing style. A clear stinging sensation came, and hot and sharp flames burned away the brand of divine consciousness that had been refined for hundreds of years on the sword.

After a while, I completely adapted and no longer felt anything.

"It has some effect."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes for a moment to sense, then opened his eyes: "In the past, after hundreds of years of sacrifice, I felt that there were always one or two subtle formations that could not be fully refined, which affected the overall strength and power. However, in such a short time, I could clearly locate When it comes to these weak spots, it’s effortless.”

"The Holy Land of Sword Cultivation."

"No wonder the swordsmanship branches of the eight major immortal sects have gathered in Taiyin Sword Sect. In terms of exploration of swordsmanship in this realm, it has to be Da Ri Sword Pavilion. The other immortal sects are more than a step behind."

There was wonder in his eyes.

The Taiqing Flying Sword continued to fly deep into the magma river, until it almost touched the bottom of the river thousands of meters deep, and then there was an obvious tingling sensation.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry. The magma flames contained the sword's creation burned a flying sword formation pattern and the sword body in a relatively fragile place. He poured his mana into it, repairing it while constantly tempering it, and transformed the formation pattern and the sword body. Strengthen it bit by bit, grinding the ingredients that are not hard enough into powder and expelling them, and tempering the relatively fragile parts to be hard.

As for the swordsmen of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace and the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, they are not worth mentioning in the face of the opportunity to improve their flying swords.

When you have time, just solve it easily.

The river of magma is rushing endlessly, carrying the smell of hot swords, flowing from a distance, and will flow into the distance again.

It has been like this for thousands of years, and it will never stop.

Three months passed unknowingly, and the young man in green clothes by the magma river was still sitting cross-legged, hiding his figure, as if he had never appeared before.

A ray of shadow.

Hidden in the half-space layer, slowly approaching.

Little by little, little by little, even the aura and air of the surrounding heaven and earth were not affected at all. They still flowed in the original way without any change.

Even the sword intention can be blocked.

Getting closer little by little.

Ten kilometers, nine kilometers...five kilometers.

The subtle shadow stopped.

A ray of invisible sword light flew out of the body, approaching the figure in the distance little by little, like a mosquito, very slowly, very slowly, without causing any fluctuations.

"Big Sun Sword..."

"The ladder to become Ying Eryi, kill him, and I can become Ying Eryi."

He whispered in his heart, but his heart was as calm as a lake, with no murderous intention at all. It was just ordinary things like carpenters planing wood and butchers cutting pork.

puff!

A slight sound of a hard object piercing flesh and blood interrupted his inner thoughts.

"……impossible……"

Ying Erjiu's heart ached, and he lowered his head. A blue-gold sword tip emerged from his heart, and the sword's intent was to break the spell and destroy it.

"escape!"

He barely uttered a word, and his body collapsed into shadows that filled the sky and fled in all directions. There were all kinds of strange shapes, including the shadows of birds, cows and horses, pigs and dogs, and human beings. When they touched the ground, they merged with the ground. Disappear.

Shadow Demon Abyss Escape Technique, ever-changing Shadow Escape!

According to legend, this method is one of the secret-level escape methods of Shadow Demon Abyss assassins. In the hands of those with great supernatural powers, even cause and effect can be escaped, and they disappear in the blink of an eye. Any soul-seeking curse or searching the sky and the earth are useless. Many monks in the Eight Great Immortal Sects were so filled with hatred that they had no choice but to do anything.

"A good escape method."

"The courage is not bad either."

The figure of the young man in green who was hiding in the distance collapsed and disappeared, and Jiang Ding's figure was revealed behind the shadow assassin. He clapped his hands and praised: "I'm just at the peak of foundation building. How dare you come to assassinate me? I didn't expect it at all. There are still many heroes in the world. of."

This is not sarcasm.

This man was so powerful that he was not discovered until he entered the six kilometers range of his sword sense.

You know, even the peak Golden Core cultivators may not be able to do this.

This concealment ability can be called terrifying.

"What kind of sword intent is this?!!"

From all directions, frightened screams came from the surrounding ground and sky, and thousands of dense shadows reappeared, including cows, horses, pigs, dogs, birds and other shadows, all kinds of strange things.

There is only one thing in common.

On their chests, a blue-gold sword intent quickly spread to all parts of their bodies, and their bodies collapsed into pieces of lifeless white gray.

No matter how you use the secret technique to shadow the clone, how you cut it, how you chop it off, it's all useless.

Even if a shadow is cut from an intact place and differentiated into a thumb-sized shadow dog, a blue-gold sword mark will still appear on the chest, rapidly spreading to all parts of the body, destroying all life.

"Your name is Ying Erji?"

Jiang Ding asked curiously.

There are many differences between Shadow Demon Abyss and the Eight Immortal Sects. There is no Taoist title, no name, no identity, no appearance between them. No one knows where Shadow Demon Abyss is.

There are only titles, Qi training is called one, foundation building is called two, and golden elixir is called three. Ranking determines strength.

There are legends in the realm that Shadow Demon Abyss exists in the nine immortal sects including Dongji Demon Sect. It is everywhere and has various identities on the surface. Even I don't know it, and the same is true for Soul Search.

Only when you are awakened at certain specific moments can you remember your identity.

"Da Ri Jianzi, spare my life..."

"I am willing to reveal the location of Shadow Demon Abyss."

In an instant, the sword energy of destruction spread to the head, and pleading voices came from the thousands of shadows. The voices overlapped, throwing out very tempting chips.

"You don't have the ability to reveal the location of Shadow Demon Abyss."

Jiang Ding shook his head, unmoved: "Besides, I have never seen anyone survive after being pierced by the Taiqing Flying Sword in the heart and chest. Just die in peace, what are you struggling for."

"I will find the location of Shadow Demon Abyss by myself in the future."

boom!

Thousands of shadows paused and let out a final scream. Their bodies collapsed into gray debris all over the sky, without any life left.