Chapter 476 The Sword Intent of Three Thousand Years
The three people's bodies were filled with blood mist, and their figures were about twice as big.
The muscles on his body were bulging, and the skin all over his body turned black and purple.
The hands turned into sharp claws, and the nails were dozens of centimeters long.
"This is," Jiang Li looked at this scene solemnly.
I saw three people roaring in the sky, and their momentum also broke through the divine vein realm from the initial holy vein realm.
Although the eighth vein gate has not been opened, his strength is already at the level of the divine vein realm.
"Those who sell their souls are no longer human beings," Jiang Dingfeng said with a deep look.
"Forcibly improving my strength, but ruining my future in martial arts."
"Ancestor, your injury is serious," Jiang Li said with some worry.
"It's okay," Jiang Dingfeng shook his head slightly.
At this moment, three figures on the opposite side were seen attacking Jiang Dingfeng at the same time.
The three of them were covered in blood mist, and their bodies were filled with powerful momentum, one step at a time.
Rolling power rose vastly from his body, and the endless space was shattered beneath his feet.
The strength of the Divine Vein Realm grows across domains.
At this moment, when the attacks of the three people fell at the same time, the mighty fairy light around Jiang Dingfeng slowly dispersed.
His hands turned into big palms that covered the sky and the sun, and directly collided with the three of them.
Just hear a "boom".
A large area of the surrounding space collapsed, and an ultimate spiritual energy rippled around the four people.
Jiang Dingfeng's figure stood motionless on the spot, while the three people opposite him flew directly backwards.
Jiang Dingfeng's body was surrounded by a vast celestial light, but his face was slightly pale.
He knew clearly that although the three of them were knocked out by him, they did not suffer much damage.
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The three people on the opposite side slowly stood up from the ground and roared towards the sky, as if to express their inner anger.
Jian Yihai waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword intent spread out like the sea.
The endless sword intent spread out from around him and slowly gathered in the sky.
And Tian Ya Zi unsheathed seven long swords at the same time, turning into seven sword lights of different colors.
The sword light galloped in the sky, and the sword light scattered all over the sky in a mighty manner, shattering all the spaces it passed.
As for the last one, Wu Jian, he is a sword in his own right.
The sharpness and purity of the sword energy around him are absolutely rare in the world.
When his sword energy dispersed, the sword intentions of the other two were more or less suppressed.
The empty scabbard he carried behind him was also shaking.
The three men used their swords to kill Jiang Dingfeng again.
Jiang Dingfeng's eyes were deep and he held the heavy sword across his chest.
He slowly swung the heavy sword, his movements were very slow and seemed to be laborious.
But the moment the sword was swung out, it almost annihilated the entire space in front of it with overwhelming force.
When the heavy sword completely destroyed the front area into a vacuum, the sword intent of Tianyazi and the others was instantly annihilated.
The heavy sword slashed down, followed by a scream from the three of them, and the three of them flew out directly.
Jian Yihai and the other three were covered in blood and looked very miserable.
"Ancestor is mighty," everyone in the Jiang family below couldn't help shouting excitedly when they saw this scene.
"It doesn't matter how strong the three sects are. Without the ancestors who have entered the fairyland, everything is in vain."
"If you ask me, we should go out and rebuild the Jiang family openly, instead of hiding in this underground city.
What can they do with the three sects?"
"I agree."
However, unlike the other tribesmen, only Jiang Li looked at this scene worriedly.
"Pfft," Jiang Dingfeng suddenly trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Blood fell on the heavy sword and spattered to the ground. Jiang Dingfeng thrust the heavy sword into the ground, and then held the sword with both hands.
He actually didn't let himself fall down, his figure looked a little thin but staggered.
"What's wrong, ancestor?" Everyone in the Jiang family suddenly panicked.
"I haven't recovered from the injuries I suffered in the Sealed Land, so it's probably very difficult to recover."
Jiang Li shook his head and sighed.
Xu Zimo could tell that Jiang Dingfeng's life must have been damaged, and the divine fire seemed to have been suppressed.
People are already on the verge of survival. It is difficult to survive, so there is no need to talk about fighting.
This scene of Jiang Dingfeng was naturally noticed by Jian Yihai.
He looked happy and shouted: "This old guy is injured, it seems that he was just bluffing.
If we hold on for a while longer, he won't be able to survive."
"Today I will kill this powerful man who has entered immortality," Tian Ya Zi said with a hearty laugh.
"Old guy, if you hide and act like a turtle, there's nothing we can do.
But since you insist on standing up and showing off as a hero, let us try today what it feels like to kill a powerful immortal."
As long as Wu Jian remained silent, looking at the people below with a complicated expression.
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the Shixue Clan's goal is the entire Yuanyang Continent."
Jiang Dingfeng said righteously: "Even if my Jiang family is destroyed here today, I believe there will be thousands of Jiang families in the world who will stand up.
You will receive evil retribution one day."
After hearing Jiang Dingfeng's words, Jian Yihai and Tianyazi burst into laughter.
"Then just take your good retribution and go to hell."
Only Wu Jian, who was next to him, shrank his pupils and murmured in a low voice, "There will be a reward in the end!"
"Everyone, let's kill this old man together." Jian Yihai suggested.
"When the time comes to destroy the Jiang family, we can go to Master Ming to ask for rewards."
As Jian Yihai's words fell, the power around him became more and more fierce.
His true destiny appeared behind him, and it was a divine sword that reaches the sky.
The divine sword was nearly a hundred meters high, suspended in mid-air behind him, exuding a sharp edge.
The moment this divine sword came out, almost all of the squeezed space was swallowed up.
When this huge divine sword slowly floated into the sky under Jian Yihai's control, it was about to slash down towards Jiang Dingfeng.
Behind Tian Ya Zi are seven virtual swords, which are the Seven Emotions Swords.
It comes from a person's seven emotions and six desires. This is his true destiny.
When the seven swords chanted around him, Tianyazi's eyes became extremely cold.
The seven long swords broke through the layers of void, and their speed was like a white horse passing through the gap, very fast.
As for the last one, Wu Jian, his power is even more astonishing.
Because the Wujian Sect has a secret skill called "Juyi".
The function of this secret technique is to condense the sword's will. The scary thing is that it can condense the sword's will infinitely.
Therefore, every disciple of the Wujian Sect has a very important sword intention.
Because each of them will condense the sword intention.
The longer this sword intent is condensed, the more powerful it becomes.
It is said that this secret technique was not originally from the Swordless Sect, but was the famous pulse technique of a very famous casual cultivator in the Northern Continent.
He has been concentrating his sword intention for three thousand years, and in the final battle, when he released all the sword intention of these three thousand years.
