A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding stepped into it.

Under the rays of the sun, a transparent and hazy figure emerged, and the electromagnetic light wave invisible surface on the body faded away and dissipated into the invisible.

Great Sun Sword Cultivator!

To be most upright, to be upright, to destroy enemies externally and to destroy the weak internally, openly and honestly.

"This is not right."

Jiang Ding disagreed with this.

He stood up, flew into the sky, flew up against the sun's beams, and stood thousands of meters above.

The Great Sun Beam here is getting hotter and hotter, and the pressure of the Great Sun Sword Intent within it is getting heavier and heavier. The Sword Intent of Destruction has to be deployed to resist the omnipresent will erosion around it.

"Come out and die."

Jiang Ding said calmly, looking not far away.

There is a bright and bright light of the sun in all directions, and there is nothing else. However, from the perspective of Jianyi, several kilometers away, a group of soul creatures full of darkness and resentment are hiding here. With the help of the formation of the Sun Tianchi itself, it can resist the surroundings. The light of the sun that destroyed countless lives.

Some silence.

After a while, in the corner of the bright sun, a dark ball of light emerged under the sun.

"……hatred……"

"Dongji Demon Sect, destroy my sect and destroy my hometown..."

"……revenge……"

Above the dark light group, distorted faces appeared, clusters of blood-stained arms appeared, and clusters of charred heads were scattered in pieces, roaring viciously.

The overwhelming hatred in the voice made people feel chilly, even if all the starlight in the universe could not wash it away.

The Taiqing Flying Sword flew out from between the eyebrows, and the light of breaking the law shone in all directions.

Jiang Ding looked at them quietly.

"enough!"

"a shame!"

In the void, a sonorous shout came.

Thousands of roaring heads and faces paused, and the voices became quiet.

"Not enough, far from enough!"

The silence only lasted for a short time, and many noisy voices came again, unwilling and resentful: "The East Ji Demon Sect is not destroyed, how can it be done? How can it be enough!"

"Jian Ling Tianjun, even you can't stop us..."

"Then die!"

A broken flying sword flew out from the dark light group, and the terrifying sword intent that burned everything spread in all directions, slashing at him.

Keng!

The dark spirit polymer froze.

"No!"

"You traitor!"

Countless remnant souls and resentful spirits roared unwillingly, but their bodies could only freeze and collapse into ashes.

The body of the Wraith Polymer suddenly shrunk and collapsed in half. A violent but short-lived change occurred. After a moment, it calmed down. The Broken Flying Sword cut open a layer of pitch-black skin and flew out.

After the broken flying sword, there is a person!

Jiang Ding's eyes narrowed.

He was a middle-aged monk with a simple appearance and red flames in the corners of his eyes. As soon as he appeared, there was a terrifying aura that suppressed all realms and was cruel and domineering, making people tremble involuntarily, as if they had encountered the natural enemy of all living beings.

"The Heavenly Lord Yan Ling!"

Jiang Ding was shocked.

Lord Yan Ling!

This was a famous figure three thousand years ago, the strongest god-transformation monk under the Great Sun Sword Master. He loved killing very much. With one bite of the god-transformation flame sword, hundreds of millions of creatures died.

In history, there are clear records that at least dozens of god-transformation monks from the Eight Immortal Sects and Immortal Sects died in his hands!

The final outcome was that he was surrounded and killed by the forbidden nuclear weapons of the Immortal Sect and a large number of god-transformation monks from the Eight Immortal Sects.

"Big Sun Sword."

"Three thousand years have passed since I saw you again."

Lord Yanling looked at the young man in front of him carefully for a long time, then smiled: "I thought I would say goodbye that day and never see him again forever, but I didn't want to have such a surprise now."

"This remnant soul is not useless, it is still useful."

Jiang Ding knew that this familiar tone was not speaking to himself, but to his flying sword.

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion doesn't care who the Great Sun Sword Master is.

As long as there is.

"Ha ha!"

Lord Yan Ling thought of something and laughed loudly: "In the East Ji Demon Sect, the Great Sun Swordsman of Jiange was actually born. I thought that when Jiange was destroyed, the inheritance of Jiange would be submerged in the dust of history, forever. I won’t see him again until the previous generation Dainichi Jianzi returns as a precaution.”

"Dongji Demon Sect has always been sinister and despicable. I don't want Jianzi to appear."

"Jianzi, your inheritance must be incomplete. You still need the mysterious art of forming a pill and forming a baby, right?"

Yanling Tianjun thought of something and didn't need anyone to answer. He said to himself: "I am just a ray of residual soul now. I don't remember much. Jianzi can refer to it."

After saying this, a large number of incomplete spiritual texts were actually transmitted.

Jiang Ding's breath froze.

it is true.

There are just blanks in many places. The secret technique of forming alchemy is the most detailed, and the secret technique of transforming the mystery is the least. There are often blank spaces in the entire article, and then there are a few sporadic spiritual texts.

The spiritual text transmission lasted for three full days before it was terminated.

"That's it."

"My remnant soul can't hold much."

Yanling Tianjun explained: "For the rest, you can consider killing the deity-forming monks of the Eight Immortal Sects. The previous generation Da Ri Jianzi also has a complete inheritance. If you kill him, you will automatically get the complete inheritance." The sword pavilion inheritance.”

"He is not in this realm. If he is still alive, he should have transformed into a god. Please pay attention."

"The possible location of the previous Dairi Swordsman is this..., and this..., this..."

He sent over a long list of plane coordinates, which were extremely complicated. One of the plane coordinates was vaguely similar to the coordinates that had been submitted to the central array spirit computer.

"you……"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

"There can only be one Great Sun Sword Son."

Lord Yanling smiled faintly: "This is the sword law of the sword pavilion. If there are more than one, they will fight until there is only one left, regardless of their origins."

"Okay, now you can die."

"Do you know why?"

He did not take any action and taught in Dundun.

"Because of hatred."

Jiang Ding was silent.

"Yes, that's it."

Lord Yan Ling nodded: "The sword law is the sword law. As a sword cultivator of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, I will abide by the sword law of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, but at the same time, I am also a human being and an immortal cultivator."

"Dari Jianzi, I need help."

"The Dongji Demon Sect is the enemy that kills old friends and relatives and needs to be killed."

“It’s got to be both.”

"This is my sword's heart."

"Kenshin?"

Jiang Ding was startled.

After a long while, he bowed.

"Okay, not bad."

"Just one sword."

Lord Yan Ling smiled slightly: "I am just a remnant soul now, and I cut myself off with a sword first. I don't have much energy left. If you can take this sword, you can survive."

"Otherwise, die."

"That dead puppet can't save you."

Boom!

The Great Sun Tianchi roared, and countless skylights fell from the sky, sealing off the inside and outside for a very short time, only a ten thousandth of a second.

Then,

A crimson wave appeared behind the Yanling Heavenly Lord, covering the entire world, falling down, and drowning all living beings.