A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 271 Space cannot stop my sword

Taiqing Feijian didn't pay attention to their farce and had already gone away.

Thanks to the special training of the Soul-Slaying Lord, the invisible flying sword flew up and down from time to time, evading detection spells without causing any alertness.

Arrive at the deepest part of the cave.

"Third level defense spell."

Feijian paused and stared at the light mask that appeared in front of him. There were faint spatial fluctuations of transparent ripples, with the aura of Li Hai Zhenren.

After looking around again, I found no place where I could sneak in. The light shield formed into a ball and surrounded the deepest part of the cave, leaving no gaps.

"If you don't confirm, you can't continue to infiltrate."

"Try bombing a wave."

On the top of the Taihe Hall of Liguo Palace, Jiang Ding, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and connected to the regiment headquarters channel.

"Coordinates (...), the environment is 420 meters deep underground, there are rock layers, and the target has a shield of space attribute fur."

"Received, please wait."

A reply from Jin Lingfeng came immediately.

shhhhhh!
On the horizon, missiles streaked across the sky with shrill white marks.

A group of one hundred and eight missiles descended. Each missile had traces of the earth-shattering spell attached to it. They landed on the ground in front of the Taihe Hall of Liguo Palace one after another, causing the palace guards to scream in fear and flee in all directions.

No collision, no explosion.

The ground was torn apart like cloth, revealing rocks, soil, half-rotted coffins, bone tablets, etc., and it entered the deep underground without losing any speed.

Third-level earth-splitting technique!
The sharp whistle of missiles and the overwhelming spiritual energy immediately woke up Li Yun, Qian Tong and other Liyun Sect foundation-building monks in the cave.

"The Immortal Sect discovered this place!"

"escape!"

"Help!"

Gu Shixiong, who was dying, saw hope.

"I am a citizen of Xianmen, you soldiers must save me!"

He was screaming in pain, and yelled crazily: "Also, catch this bitch, I will cut her into pieces..."

Li Yun and others' expressions changed drastically.

Unable to care about anything anymore, Gu Shixiong left behind Gu Shixiong, whose limbs were broken and no longer human. He fled in all directions, not even caring about the people in seclusion deep in the cave.

The missile paid them no mind.

Falling onto the shield deep in the cave that was pre-aimed and locked by the third-order spirit radar.

Boom!

Violent explosions and terrifying sound waves echoed in the small cave. As the spiritual light shone, the outer stone wall of the cave was directly shattered.

The third-level shield with space-attribute fur held on for a moment, then shattered, revealing the figure inside.

A middle-aged man, at the peak of foundation building, with a face vaguely similar to Zhenren Liyun.

He was surrounded by dense incense and blood souls, turning into two blood springs and pouring into his breath.

The phantom of Nawu's Guanyin of Mercy was on his body, and she was murmuring prayers, trying to integrate her divine body into his flesh and blood.

Li Zhengfeng!
The second son of Master Li Hai and the son with the best talent. He was at the peak of foundation building many years ago and has no hope of golden elixir.

"Xianmen!"

Li Zhengfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and heard the frightening whistle of missiles falling from the sky again.

"It's still a little short of that, don't wait any longer!"

He gritted his teeth.

"That's it, incense, blood and soul, Nawu Compassionate Guanyin, the soul merges with my body!"

"mercy!"

"Take you to bliss..."

Li Zhengfeng stopped struggling, and his soul jumped out of his body, actively integrating with the Nawu Guanyin of Compassion outside his body. His expressions of fear, desire, greed, etc. disappeared and turned into a look of compassion.

In the dantian, the magic power at the peak of foundation building gathered, and the atmosphere surged within dozens of miles.

There were faint sounds of dragons and tigers coming, and dark clouds were gathering.

"Dan formation!"

"There are monks forming golden elixirs!" The expressions of many immortal monks changed.

Keng!
A sword cry resounded in all directions, and his soul froze. Even Li Zhengfeng, who had merged with Nawu Guanyin and had no joy or sorrow, opened his eyes.

A blue flying sword appeared between Jiang Ding's eyebrows.

However, after repeated scanning with sword intent, it was finally confirmed that Master Li Hai was not nearby, and he no longer waited any longer.

boom!
The deep hole between the eyebrows exploded, and the magnetic field spiritual energy gathering and killing array concentrated the electromagnetic power, all acting on the Taiqing Flying Sword, causing it to kill into the soil and disappear.

The layers of earth and rocks did not slow down its speed at all.

In an instant, the sword intent carrying destruction descended on the head of the middle-aged man who was integrated with the Avalokitesvara of Mercy, and fell towards his head.

"What a great day this is!"

Li Zhengfeng woke up in fear and panic.

It was like a bright blue sun appeared in his soul, destroying everything, burning everything, destroying everything. Although his aura was two realms lower than his own, it seemed as if he could not move at all in the face of the might of God.

"blasphemy!"

"mercy!"

Seeing that his head was about to be pierced, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes again. All human emotions were completely wiped out, and the human soul was completely dead.

What appears instead is indifference and ruthlessness, like a god sitting high for nine days, looking down at mortal ants.

"The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin!"

Li Zhengfeng chanted the Buddha's name, the dark golden light covered his whole body, and he was immortal. He clasped his hands together and pushed upward.

Ding!
Amidst the fierce metal trembling sound, a blue flying sword stabbed into the palm of King Kong's immortal hand. The meaning of destruction and immortality intertwined. After a moment of stalemate, a cracking sound came.

Li Zhengfeng's eyes were indifferent and he looked down.

A crack appeared in the diamond light that covered the whole body, spreading quickly like a spider web, and then the whole body shattered, turning into golden auras and disappearing.

Exposing the fragile foundation body.

From all directions, rich incense and blood souls surged in, and slowly a thin layer of golden light appeared on the body surface, trying to repair it.

However, the difference is dozens of times different from when it first started!
"Is this the incense and golden body of Shinto?"

Jiang Ding was slightly curious, but did not stop.

boom!
The Taiqing Flying Sword was once again unsheathed from the electromagnetic main gun. The sword body was filled with gray magnetic light and disappeared amidst the air explosion.

When he reappeared, he was still above the head of Li Zhengfeng, who had become the incense puppet of Nawu Guanyin.

Tell the other party openly that he still strikes like this.

Li Zhengfeng clasped his hands together and pushed up reluctantly.

boom!
The Taiqing Flying Sword went straight forward, cutting into pieces the thin golden light that protected the body, split open the two pairs of palms that were folded together, tore open the arm, and cut Li Zhengfeng diagonally into two pieces, and the sword of destruction poured into it. Eradicate every trace of life in flesh and blood.

In the outside world, dragons and tigers meet, and the celestial phenomenon that spreads for dozens of kilometers disappears.

Under the destruction of the sword, Li Zhengfeng's flesh and blood body turned into tiny fragments and scattered on the ground.

Threads of dark golden blood were contained in it, but they were not destroyed for a moment by the Destruction Sword Intent. They gathered together and turned into a drop of dark golden blood.

The immortal charm of King Kong came.

Purer, deeper.

The originally noisy and chaotic prayers, but the shouts of believers towards Namo Mercy Guanyin are much less. It exudes a faint fragrance, like the innate elixir, which has a fatal attraction for the monks.

Near the blood drop, the space fluctuated slightly.

"This is it again."

Jiang Ding said coldly.

Wisps of the Destruction Sword Qi poured into the dark gold blood droplets. The Destruction Sword Intent contained a sharp edge, but it was not released and disappeared together with it in the space fluctuations.

"That direction!"

Jiang Ding raised his head and looked south.

The sword of destruction is so concentrated,

Even if he becomes blind, he can easily sense the exact location!

Space cannot be blocked again!
He jumped up and turned into a gray-blue light and flew away into the distance. He increased his speed to the maximum and no longer concealed anything. One hundred and eight aerial fighters followed behind him.

(End of this chapter)