Chapter 873 Beheading
Taiqing's flying sword rose into the sky, and the stars fell for it!
Heaven and earth reflect her arrival, and the extremely dark sky exists to highlight her.
She is the great sun monarch of this world!
Ming Guangzi's heart was shaken.
The swordsmanship of Dongji Demon Sect has actually come out, and it has found its own path of swordsmanship.
Even if it is not as far-reaching as the Jiange Road, it is only limited to the current state, and I don’t know what the future will be like.
But at this time, there was undoubtedly a bright light.
"Haha,"
"Hahaha..."
Ming Guangzi suddenly laughed out loud: "There is another sword path between heaven and earth. My sword path has more nutrients and is wider."
"Kill!"
He raised his head, and the phantom of his body collapsed into dots of aura, all of which merged into the pure gold flying sword in front of him. The formations everywhere were creaking, overloaded and operating regardless of the consequences.
"Sword Nine·Light!"
Ming Guangzi drank lowly.
The light of his flying sword suddenly shined!
This sword light was so bright that it even broke through the extreme darkness formed by Dyson's Sun Sword Domain. The endless light shone brightly in the world, shining in the heavens, and the endless will of the sword overwhelmed all directions.
This style of swordsmanship was created when he broke through the Nascent Soul, and it represented the pinnacle at that time!
"Light!"
The flying sword of the sun shines in all directions!
The light of the sword fell on Jiang Ding's body, on the core of his soul, without caring about where he was.
This is a typical swordsman fighting for his life with swordsmanship!
Don't say that this is the will of the formation, not the true body. Even if the true body is here, he will do the same. He is confident that he is invincible and will be able to kill the opponent first without any damage to himself, so there is no need to worry.
The moment the light of the sword shines, the sword follows the light and falls into the soul of the young man in green.
Murderous cover.
It is very abrupt, appears suddenly, and has no way to go. It is like the supreme principle of heaven and earth. Wherever it is illuminated, it is reached, and the rules are drawn up by humans.
"Fight for your life?"
"It's another risk."
Jiang Ding shook his head and said: "But you, Ming Guangzi, with your sword will, you are not qualified to fight for my life."
call out!
In the extremely dark sky, the Taiqing Flying Sword led the Dyson sun beam forward and came here.
There's no point in risking one's life!
She was fast enough to overwhelm this tactical disadvantage and didn't care about it.
"Cut!"
Jiang Ding said calmly.
The Taiqing Flying Sword accurately struck the Great Sun Flying Sword that had completely turned into light in the void.
Zizzi...
When the two flying swords touched each other, there was no sharp sound that should have been made between metals. In the thunder of the sword energy, in the refining of the sword into silk, and in the swordsmanship, it all turned into light, changed its form, and became the light that contained its own will.
At this time, the two flying swords collided, and the terrifying sword energy and sword will were being consumed.
One side carries the aura of destruction, law-breaking, forbidden law, and destruction, as well as the inherent gravitational and magnetic force of the celestial body. It seems to be mixed, but it also seems to be one. These are the various characteristics of the star itself, just like the hands, feet, mouth, nose, and ears of human beings.
On the other side, there is the great sun in metaphysics, the great sun in philosophy, the ultimate killing and destruction, the great sun in the hearts of countless generations of great sun sword cultivators.
Neither one is right or wrong.
In the world of immortality, if a cultivator reaches the top of his cultivation, he may not be able to transform into the sun, exist forever, and shine in the heavens for hundreds of millions of years.
Whatever the strong man wants, the Great Sun will do it!
Whatever the strong man says is correct, it is correct!
Zizzi...
Two completely different suns are colliding and fighting desperately. The will of swordsmanship is indomitable, and there is no return until the enemy is killed. It is cruel and decisive.
Space is constantly shattering and dissolving.
The heaven and earth are constantly changing in light and darkness, and the terrible aura of destruction envelopes all directions, as if the end of the world has arrived at this moment, and the world is about to fall into complete chaos, and all living beings will die.
Eventually, it died down.
boom!
A broken solid gold Sun Flying Sword was thrown backwards. The sword body was broken, leaving only the tip of the sword. The breath dropped greatly, and the spiritual light collapsed between the sword blades. He is coming to the end of his life.
Affected, the Great Sun Sword Sect's mountain gate collapsed, rolling and boiling. As the formation was broken, the entire earth and spiritual veins were damaged.
"Mingguang,"
"I look forward to seeing your true form. This day may not be too far away."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
Keng!
The Taiqing Flying Sword still retains the light of Dyson's sun, which flashes away and passes between Ming Guangzi's eyebrows.
"Jiang Dingzi..."
Before dying, Ming Guangzi subconsciously held the hilt of the sword in front of him.
In an instant, the entire world seemed to be freezing slightly.
Earth, fire, geomantic omen, time, space, and cause and effect all seemed to solidify at this moment, transcending everything. The ink and ink of heaven and earth spread out, and everything turned into simple pen and ink pictures.
But in the end, it just seemed, nothing happened.
Just an illusion.
Bang!
Ming Guangzi's phantom-like body collapsed, turned into a ball of spiritual light, and completely dissipated.
"This is fairy..."
Jiang Ding's hair stood on end. He was about to speak, but he subconsciously shut up, feeling a vague premonition of instinctive terror.
Immortal magic!
This is definitely something related to magic!
Ming Guangzi must have obtained something related to celestial arts back then. He, the Dauri Sword Pavilion swordsman with the highest understanding in the realm, must have understood something from it.
Maybe that's why he disappeared.
‘However,’
‘After all, it was my men who were defeated. ’
Jiang Ding calmed down and thought coldly.
At the moment when he destroyed the will of swordsmanship, many insights came to his mind, about swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and most importantly, the immortal realm of swordsmanship.
A lot of inspiration and understanding came like a tide, filling his whole heart. The exploration of the fourth realm of swordsmanship that was almost despairing in the past seemed to be close at hand.
Jiang Ding temporarily restrained his understanding and did not fall into it.
It's not safe here.
"Meet Jianzi!"
"Congratulations, Jianzi returns to the clan!"
Below, True Lord Tianyang, True Lord Xufang and others no longer hesitated, respectfully paid homage, expressed their surrender to the real Sword of the Sun, and offered all their humility.
"May your swordsmanship shine brightly in the heavens for hundreds of millions of years and prosper forever!"
They prostrate themselves as if they were meeting the king of swordsmanship.
"I also hope that everyone can swordsman like a dragon..."
Jiang Ding nodded slightly.
He casually dropped a blue-gold sword energy full of spirituality and merged into the current highest peak of the Great Sun Sword Sect.
This sword energy will sit in the Great Sun Sword Sect, filling the void after the death of Zhenjun Jianyang and others, and preventing the Great Sun Sword Sect from being destroyed by the demon clan and the entire sect becoming extinct.
This is not what he wants to see.
Hundreds of millions of people on this grassland will suffer as a result. They are innocent and should not be like this.
Of course, this is just a precaution under the transformation of the gods, used to deal with enemies of the Nascent Soul level.
If a god-level enemy appeared, it would be a natural disaster and would be of little use.
Finish these.
Jiang Ding ignored the expressions of Zhenjun Xufang, Supreme Elder Tianyang Zhenjun and others who hesitated to speak but did not dare to ask.
He no longer cared about this place and turned around to leave.
(End of chapter)