A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 252 The sword needs the one who clears the way

In a blink of an eye,
Jiang Ding's gray-blue escaping light has broken through and entered a range of fifty kilometers.

It is weaker than the escape speed of a Golden Core cultivator, but far stronger than that of a Peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, and faster than the flight speed of an aerial fighter jet.

"Back off!"

Jin Lingfeng has a strange feeling.

She was just like what many seniors from the Immortal Sect had experienced, being hunted down by Daozi-level peers from the Nine Immortal Sects.

Under her command, 36 aerial fighter jets turned an angle and evacuated to the rear.

"put!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a radius of more than ten kilometers was shaking endlessly. The third-order military formation was operating in a precise and complex manner, and power poured into the 36 Hunter missiles.

shhhhhh!
Another third-level missile spell was formed, pushing away the sea of ​​clouds with a deafening whistling sound, leaving white marks that traveled dozens of kilometers in an instant.

"trouble."

Jiang Ding frowned.

The concealment spell is unqualified, and the escaping spell is also unqualified. They have not reached the basic requirement of Xiaocheng.

If it weren't for the classmate opposite who also had two swords and wasn't proficient enough in the military formation, he would have been at risk of being toyed with by a walking dog until he died.

Amidst the shrill sound of breaking through the air, the third-level missile spell group had arrived and surrounded him.

"go with!"

There is no other way to think of. The Taiqing Flying Sword shines brightly, and the sword of destruction fills the air. It passes through the sensed spell core and destroys the spell core.

Boom!

The concentrated power of a large missile was chopped into pieces before it reached the target. It exploded in advance, the fire rose, and the fragments of spell-breaking steel flew everywhere. It could kill dozens of Qi-training monks and grind the shields of foundation-building monks into pieces.

But after dozens of light blue sword energies flashed around him, all the fragments of the spell-breaking steel turned into tiny powders and were blown away by the wind.

Speed ​​is not affected.

Already within forty kilometers!
"Let it go!"

Jin Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he truly felt like he was being chased by a Taoist figure from the Immortal Sect outside the world, and he shouted.

call out!shhhhh!

The third-level military formation was operating, swallowing the spiritual energy of the world for more than ten kilometers. A third-level spell composed of 36 hunter missiles flew towards the figure behind again, and the sound of the missiles breaking through the air was deafening.

This is not the end.

"put!"

"put!"

……

Jin Lingfeng had a strong sense of immersion and was already furious.

Wave after wave, the missiles were launched in groups, the third-order military formation was operating at high load, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers was churning like a tsunami, and was extremely turbulent.

Foundation-building monks would find it difficult to cast spells on such a battlefield.

shhhhhh!
The sound of piercing the air is endless, and missiles are coming continuously, covering this place again and again.

"go with!"

Jiang Ding's expression changed under the constant threat of death. A faint murderous instinct emerged in his heart. The terrifying sword of destruction spread in all directions, silencing all living beings within a ten-kilometer radius.

boom!
In the center of the eyebrows, the Taiqing Flying Sword completed its momentum in the interlaced lines of magnetic induction, and temporarily disappeared from the range of spiritual consciousness amidst the sound of air explosions.

call out!
When it reappeared, it had already broken through the first third-level missile spell group, causing a violent explosion.

"break!"

The Taiqing Flying Sword shines brightly again, and once again pierces into the next wave of third-level missile spells, killing the core of its formation.

"break!"

boom!
Boom!

Hot explosions appeared again and again in the sky with a radius of dozens of kilometers, like fireworks that kept blooming. Nothing could stop the light of his sword, and nothing could stop his progress.

a few breaths,
Even though the air and space fighter groups continued to maneuver, they were still being approached and were about to break through the ten-kilometer distance.

From Nascent Soul's perspective, the huge cannon of the space carrier unknown far away trembled, triggering a huge tsunami of spiritual energy.

"This subtle feeling is really similar."

"If you are on the battlefield, between life and death, and your spirit is highly tense, you might not be able to control it." The Soul-killing Lord suppressed his instinct to kill the Daozi of the Nine Immortal Sects, and rubbed his injured left arm. Eyes, the feeling of pain seems vivid.

Another very interesting idea came to mind.

"If he is promoted to Nascent Soul, can he hang up that bitch from the Taiyin Sword Sect and beat her up? It would be interesting to think about being killed by a sword cultivator from the Immortal Sect."

"It's just too difficult. Currently, there is no successful path in this area in Xianmen. Theoretically, the further you go, the harder it will be to advance, and you will be stuck by a bottleneck."

"This is the identity of the founder of the Immortal Sword Dao. I am not optimistic about it."

Suppressing these miscellaneous thoughts, he continued to focus on the battlefield.

call out!
Jiang Ding slashed through the last wave of third-level missile spells, and successfully broke through with his flying sword and entered within ten kilometers of the military formation, showing a cold smile.

"Isn't it fun to keep releasing spells from a distance?"

boom!
The Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared in the air explosion of electromagnetic acceleration.

The terrifying sword intent of destruction filled a ten-kilometer radius, making everyone's eyes blurred. Their souls had huge hallucinations and stood motionless.

It was as if we were in the Dharma-ending era when the sun and stars were falling. There was no such thing as cultivating immortals, and it was even difficult to mobilize magic power.

"No!"

The spirit clearly conveyed the warning of death, causing many people to scream in terror.

Click!

The Taiqing Feijian slashed through the core of the third-order military formation where Jin Lingfeng was.

When the formation instantly collapsed, 35 sword energy containing the sword of destruction shot out in all directions, arriving at the same time to defeat their top-notch defensive magic weapon and pierce into their heads.

"what!"

"Help!"

Jin Lingfeng couldn't help but scream.

The high-speed Taiqing Flying Sword stopped suddenly, swayed, passed around her forehead, and split the sea of ​​clouds several kilometers behind in half.

Awakening from madness.

Another 35 sword energies were also destroyed at the same time.

The Soul-Slaying Lord, who was about to take action, stopped.

People on both sides stared at each other for a moment.

"Cough cough."

Jiang Ding looked away guiltily and looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Did you just want to kill us?"

Jin Lingfeng's face turned pale.

An Siyan and others were also in shock. They truly felt the terrifying dominance of the Dao disciples of the nine great Immortal Sects outside the world. If they had not formed a military formation, the entire Immortal Sect foundation would have died, leaving no room for resistance.

"How can something that doesn't happen be possible?"

Jiang Ding said decisively.

I made up my mind that without the teacher's care and absolute strength to crush me, it would be best not to engage in such close competitions in the future.

Mainly, its own defense is as fragile as paper.

Their third-level missile spell group was really capable of killing him, and it appeared again and again, which inspired his strong survival instinct and wanted to eliminate the source of danger.

"Ha ha."

Jin Lingfeng, An Siyan and others didn't believe it at all.

"It's a bit fierce."

"It would be great if during the college entrance examination, Xia Houding, the candidate of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, appears again."

Ou Daocheng couldn't help but sigh: "When the time comes, let him know what the Great Sun Sword of the Immortal Sect is. He dares to kill 10 of us by himself without even killing us with a nuclear bomb. He is really so arrogant."

The light in the eyes of the Soul-Slaying Lord flashed.

"This is the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and the Great Sun Sword Son in the sect's inheritance!"

An Tuzi took a deep look at the young man in green on the horizon, as if he wanted to remember his soul and consciousness for the future.

(End of this chapter)