No matter what Lei Jing had made, the starlight was like a waterfall, and he naturally activated the Flying Star Technique with all his strength to absorb the starry moonlight. The originally exhausted magic power in his body was quickly replenished. The sharp sound of the Xuanbird became more and more harsh, which would inevitably make Lei Jing unable to call the wind and rain anymore.

Lei Jing controls the sky with her empty eyes, her clear eyes are calm, she looks up at the roll of galaxies, her robe sleeves move slightly, and she has a simple piano in her hand, with complex strings and quiet body, and a brilliant texture on it.

Then Lei Jing plucked the strings with her bare hands, and the clear sound was moving, like the wind chanting of the pine, and the symphony of gold and jade, silent and empty, touching the laws of heaven and earth.

The sky was filled with galaxies, and countless starry lights poured straight towards Lei Jing, turning into a phantom of the galaxy that popped around Lei Jing. Lei Jing stood on the galaxy, like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl.

Others only saw the galaxy popping up, entangling around Lei Jing. Only Wu Ding deeply realized that he was probably facing the most difficult danger of this battle.

He only felt a scattered sword intent in his chest, and the sword press was as magnificent as the Shura blood sea, which almost made him feel suffocated.

Lei Jing's piano sound is not only a wonderful and charming person, but is actually an embodiment of the laws of the galaxy. Once activated, the supreme sword intent will invade, constantly destroying the spiritual response of the sympathy of heaven and man.

That is definitely not the peerless sword intent that Lei Jing can understand himself, but now it is useless to think about it.

The galaxy has existed for many years, and it has gathered together in an endless stream and surging manner, and it cannot be suppressed. Wherever the sword intent passes, the void seems to be cleaned up and cannot accommodate other dirt.

The wonderful sounds that triggered the galaxy were stacked layer by layer, as if endless. Each syllable was raised to the first level, and the spiritual response of Wu Ding's sympathy was weakened one level.

After only three breaths, the power of the mysterious bird attracted by Wu Ding's pinched seal was weakened for three levels.

He was a little helpless about this. He knew that it was difficult to compete with Lei Jing by his realm alone. Although he did not care about the victory or defeat, he did not want to admit defeat and whispered: "Young Master Jing takes me another knife. No matter what the result is, Wu Ding is willing to give in."

Lei Jing glanced at him with a quiet look, nodded slightly, and the sound of the piano slowed down, which was considered to be Wu Ding's words. This behavior not only showed that she was sure of victory, but also showed her master's style, which was really a frustration.

Wu Ding received the answer and took back the seal script. His hair was open and his bearded and his body was full of killing aura that soared into the sky, which inspired the star fight.

Then the killing aura finally took shape, and it was an extremely sharp sword light that shone through the stars in the sky. Once it appeared, it shone in the air. The light was so strong that it could hardly blink.

He finally realized something that belonged to him and would not be swept by Lei Jing's Tianhe sword intent. This was Wu Ding's last counterattack. As soon as this sword was released, he had no more energy, so he said something that he would be willing to give up.

Being forced to fight for the death is a loss, after all, the competition is about the outcome rather than life and death.

Lei Jing surrounded the galaxy, continuous and surging. The sword light took shape, like an arrow leaving the string, slashing with one sword, as if she was not full of the moon in the sky and fell into the world.

Draw the knife to cut off the water!

The endless phantom of the galaxy river lost its endless artistic conception under the resolute sword light of Wu Ding. It turned out that Wu Ding was worthy of being a man of great talent designated by Shen Lianqin. His sword technique had already entered the Tao. Once the sword light was activated, it penetrated into the gaps in the galaxy and achieved success in one fell swoop.

This is why Lei Jing was immersed in the sword intent of Tianhe for too short, so Wu Ding had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, Wu Ding cut off the phantom of the galaxy that Lei Jing protected her body, and did not make her panic at all.

But the people watching the battle in secret couldn't help but exclaim, because Lei Jing was too calm and did not move at all. She saw that the unparalleled sword light finally fell on her.

Wu Ding's eyes also flashed with a hint of dullness. Although he expected countless possible situations, he never expected Lei Jing to refuse.

The sword light arrived as scheduled, cutting through Lei Jing's body, without the expected blood splashing everywhere, and without the beauty's fragrance disappearing. Only two broken sycamore branches were seen in the void.

"Li Dai Taoist's slaughter technique." Wu Ding blurted out, his expression somewhat unbelievable.

"Li Dai Tao Zombie" is the extremely powerful substitute method in the Xuanmen. His master Wen Zhong explained to him, but because of his master's ability, he could only use it by himself, and could not engrave it on the object and hand it over to others for use. As for Wu Ding, he could not use it, so he could only have a little impression.

Li Dai Taozun's substitute skills are no longer like illusions. He may be misleading by the false or even the celestial beings who are not careful for a while.

Wu Ding was shocked, and then he felt something strange about his waist and abdomen. It turned out that a scarf was wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and gently entered the plain land. Then the scarf spread out. Wu Ding fell to the ground and saw the jade man standing quietly on the shore of East Lake, staring at him calmly, and whispering: "You lost."

Wu Ding was a little bitter. After all, even if he didn't care about the outcome, he was still a little unwilling to lose.

At this time, Lei Jing did not savor the joy of the winner, but just looked in the direction where the husband was originally, but there was no trace of the husband there. She felt melancholy in her heart, even if she won, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Thousands of miles away from Diqiu City, there was a vast army of about 50,000. The marching was neat, and the essence gathered like wolf smoke to pierce the sky. The blood and energy emitted by these soldiers could all be repelled by ghosts and gods, especially those who practiced the soul of the Taoist and Buddha. If they did not become souls, they would probably die in the army within three days.

Shen Lian'an lives in a luxurious carriage, almost like an exquisite room, with everything you need to drink and eat. A precious calming fragrance ignites in the carriage, surrounding the quiet room, making people feel refreshed.

The 50,000 army was only some of the elite troops of the Xia Kingdom, all stationed in Yangcheng, thousands of miles away from Diqiu. King Xia did not recruit the army from Diqiu to conquer the Dongyi, but only led the army of Yangcheng.

It can be seen that King Xia is self-conceited by his own force, and as long as he is there, he can be invincible and invincible.

Shen Lian abides by the agreement and set off with the army together, holding a book in his hand. It was the "Lianshan" made up by Guan Longzi with painstaking efforts. This time Guan Longzi also set off with the army.

Shen Lian focused on checking the "Lianshan" in his hand. He could understand most of the things on it, but when they were connected, they seemed very profound. If you think about it carefully, it actually had a lot of similarities with Taixu Shen Ce, but the principles on "Lianshan" were more profound.

The big black tiger was very proud this time. However, it went on a war with the master, and Tianma did not get the treatment. Since Shen Lian was the national teacher of Daxia, his enjoyment was naturally second only to the King of Xia, so the carriage was enshrined in many precious things and other daily necessities.

The black tiger followed Chen Lian and enjoyed it.
Chapter completed!