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Chapter 588 Da Ri Jianzi encourages the betrayal of his subordinate sword cultivator

Jiang Ding had been gathering momentum for a long time before slashing down with one sword.

Originally, he came here just to catch the Holy Son of Six Paths. By coincidence, he discovered the sneaky Lie Yang Jianzi.

Just as it happened, the instinctive murderous intention in my heart blossomed.

The meaning of Dharma can be used.

But the thing that has the greatest effect on sharpening sword cultivation and sword intention is sword intention!

The Lieyang Sword in front of me has reached the level of effectiveness.

"……kill!"

Under life and death, the Fierce Sun Sword roared, burning mana, suppressing the inexplicable panic in his heart, and breaking free from the state of mana stagnation.

A pure gold sword emerged from his chest, one of which was seven. Each of them swallowed the golden flames on their blond hair, twisting and deforming. Each of the seven flaming golden lions emerged, with dazzling golden manes.

Roar!

The Fierce Sun Sword Intention exploded to the extreme, and the seven blazing flames formed a sword formation, each roaring, and sound waves of pure gold ripples spread from the mouth, finally completely dispelling the suppression of the surrounding Sword Intention.

"You are a swordsman!"

Roar!

The seven flaming golden lions roared, and the rolling flames were activated. The golden flames gathered from the hair to the mouth, turning into a golden light beam that could melt the gods, and spit it out towards the young man in the center.

The silver sword fell.

"Okay, okay!"

Then, replace it!

"Fire flames!"

His sword intent, his cultivation, and his future path will undergo unimaginable qualitative changes!

Comparable to an elixir!

With the body of golden elixir, he touched the realm of Nascent Soul.

At this time, a place far away.

She conveyed that 'this lineage is dead, and they should all be killed as a warning to others. No, there is no need to set a warning to others. This kind of behavior needs to be encouraged, but this is tradition, and they need to be killed. 'Similar meaning.

Seven blazing flames covered the sky, and even made ripples like waves appear in the space.

The Taiqing Feijian was filled with violent killing intent, buzzing and trembling, and instinctively recorded the information about Lieyang Jianzi's spirit and skills.

Lieyang Jianzi roared.

"good."

Jiang Ding was too lazy to pay attention to this flying sword that was too spiritual, not to mention it was still so far away.

The panic in Lieyang Jianzi's heart disappeared, and a fanatical fighting spirit arose in his heart.

Powerful swordsman!

Without any sense, just relying on instinct, he can clearly know that as long as he defeats the person in front of him and kills the person in front of him.

Buzz!

"Shut up."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

Deep in my heart, there was even an extreme mixture of awe and longing.

And killing.

Fear, desire.

call out!

Lieyang Jianzi watched with helpless eyes. The mediocre long sword was divided into seven parts the moment it fell. Each sword light carried the aura of the Soul-Destroying Technique. From the seven pillars of flames, from The flaming golden lion slowly slashed across its eyebrows.

The soul is in severe pain.

Under the silver sword light, the Fierce Sun Sword Intention collapsed at the first touch. There was a huge difference between the two and they should not be compared together.

After the sword intention, there is the highly condensed Lieyang Sword Qi and the Great Sun Heavenly Flame collected from the Great Sun Heavenly Lake in Beiyuan. The combination of the two is the sword canon that is famous in Beiyuan and is vaguely known as the first inheritance in Beiyuan.

At this point, both collapse.

From an outsider's perspective, seven rays of silver sword light passed through the seven flaming golden lions. The flaming golden lion's body stiffened and could no longer move.

After waiting for a while,

A small blue gap appeared between the eyebrows of the seven flaming gold lions, slowly separated to both sides, and collapsed into nothingness.

The seven flaming golden lions collapsed, leaving only a golden sword with dim light that flew backwards.

With one strike, the swordsmanship was defeated!

"impossible!"

Lieyang Jianzi was frightened, awakened from the fanaticism below, biting the tip of his tongue desperately, trying to burn his blood essence in a last ditch effort.

"No!"

"I still have a chance!" His chest suddenly hurt, and he staggered a few steps in the sky, unable to maintain his shape.

"This is……"

Lieyang Jianzi lowered his head numbly.

Two silver-light flying swords came to his chest at some point, piercing it gently and piercing his heart. The destructive sword intent spread all over his body.

"The peak of sword light differentiation...I should have thought of it earlier."

Lieyang Jianzi smiled sternly: "With such sword intent, how can the swordsmanship be mediocre?"

"Where did you come from? How could there be a golden elixir swordsman in Beiyuan whose swordsmanship is much better than mine?"

No, there are people who have strong swordsmanship but mediocre swordsmanship.

Jiang Ding looked at him quietly and added something in his mind.

Yu Qianzi, Zhuanlun Jianzi of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect, and countless others have all ridiculed him mercilessly.

Fortunately, the power limit of this clone is not high, and so is the sword intent, otherwise it would be troublesome for people to see it.

Although it's nothing, it still feels a bit embarrassing.

"Do you have the life-saving trump card that Yuanying monk gave you?"

Jiang Ding said calmly: "If not, I'm very sorry, you are going to die, because in my estimation you should have."

boom!

Lieyang Jianzi's body exploded from his chest, turning into countless spiritual lights, piercing the space, and flying into the distance at a speed that even Nascent Soul cultivators would be afraid of.

Within a breath, he disappeared.

In the sword light, a strong and powerful sword intent bloomed, looking down at the world. An old man with a long beard could be vaguely seen sitting in the sea of ​​clouds, staring into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

The peak Nascent Soul cultivator, True Lord Jianyang!

Before he was seriously injured by many Nascent Soul Ancestors from the Great Sun Sect and Beiyuan Zhengmo, he was known as the most powerful person in Beiyuan!

Obviously, he left a life-saving trump card on the sword of the Great Sun Sword Sect, which was enough to escape from the hands of the late Nascent Soul monks, so that the young swordsman would not be bullied by others with his great realm.

The battle between the two was a long story, but in reality everything had happened in just one breath.

Lie Yang Jianzi appeared, and Lie Yang Jianzi drew his sword. Lie Yang Jianzi used Yuan Ying's trump card to escape and disappeared.

Jiang Ding withdrew his gaze and stared quietly at the golden elixir monk in front of him who looked like a heavenly being and had a vague resemblance to the Shuoyang Heavenly Lord carved on the Luoxu Sect statue.

"…Your Excellency…Your Excellency…"

The Saint Son of Six Paths' scalp was numb and chills ran through his body. He suspected that he was dazzled and that the scene just now was not real.

Lieyang Jianzi, who is vaguely known as the best golden elixir in Beiyuan, chased him to the sky and into the earth, and had to resort to escape techniques to escape. Was he defeated?

In just one breath, he was defeated by his most proud swordsmanship!

"You're very lucky."

"Fellow Daoist Yin."

Jiang Ding said softly: "I am a person who does not care about past grudges. Although the True Lord Shenya of the Six Paths Sect destroyed my Tushan Immortal City, I am not planning to kill you this time."

"You only need to hand over the storage bag and all the magic weapons on your body, and then do one thing for me."

Theoretically speaking, the formation in the Luoxu Sect's Patriarch's Hall requires three hundred Jindan monks to break it.

But the stakes are high, so naturally you should leave some margin to prevent accidents, and don't go too far.

As for letting the enemy go, it will cause disaster in the future.

That's not all.

"how?"

Jiang Ding held the hilt of his sword and asked again.

"Thank you...fellow Taoist, I am deeply grateful."

The Holy Son of Six Paths was not irritated. Instead, he smiled gratefully, took out the storage bag on his body, put in the many magic weapons he carried with him, and threw them out gently to show that he had never used any other means.

Han Lin's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

Is this devil so easy to talk to?

"Fellow Taoist is not sincere."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly and looked around.

hum!

The sky suddenly turned dark.

Six black flags stood in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and generated a cold black air from the underworld to block the surroundings and cut off the entry of spiritual consciousness.

Various scenes in the human world, including immortals and gods sitting high in the divine court, asuras in hell roaring in the sky, billions of evil ghosts devouring human souls, and other six scenes emerge one after another, and reincarnation is immortal.

(End of this chapter)