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Chapter 1532 Death of Fairy Butterfly
The dream world froze.

After the dark blue sword light shone in, at a certain moment, a corner of the dream world collapsed into rays of light and dissipated.

This corner quickly spread to the entire world, to all places in all dream worlds, to all living beings in the world, and all puppet phantoms disappeared.

In the end, only dozens of afterimages and clones escaped.

"here!"

Xian Diezi looked unwilling.

This was the opponent's main battlefield, and also a completely spiritual world. She was under too much suppression, and the power of many of her spells was reduced, so she couldn't exert her full strength.

Her body became hazy, and then it collapsed and disappeared, completely losing any trace. Even the Sun Materialistic Sword Spirit could not lock onto her.

Come and go without a trace!

Jiang Ding was a little horrified. He stared at his sea of ​​consciousness, watching the figure that suddenly disappeared.

Strong.

It’s just a clone, but it’s really powerful.

The strength of the Taoist disciples of the upper realm's immortal sect was much stronger than that of the inherited disciples, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Even at this moment, when she was already defeated, she was still able to escape easily, just like a ghost. There was no way to catch her. Her ability to escape was too strong.

"such a pity……"

Jiang Ding said calmly.

If she were in any other place in the Xiandao Universe, she would definitely be able to escape. It must be so because Jiang Ding had no means to keep her and his strength was seriously insufficient.

His sword embryo was only at the quasi-eighth level, and his swordsmanship had not yet broken through the Heavenly Sword Realm. He was inferior to his opponent in every aspect.

However, where is this place now?
Jiang Ding was very calm and just looked around coldly.

Not long after, just a breath later, a dreamy woman with butterfly wings appeared in the dark space nearly ten thousand kilometers away.

"This is not an ordinary place of absolute spirits!"

“Completely different!”

"Completely different. In essence, there are no laws of nature here..."

Xiandiezi looked around in horror.

Everything that happened completely overturned her worldview, and many things that she regarded as essential laws began to waver at this moment.

After her soul separated from Jiang Ding's soul, Jiang Ding did lose his soul home advantage.

But at the same time, it also caused her to fall into a faster loss of soul and spirit, becoming weaker with every second. There was no such thing as soul in this universe, and everything was trapped in a low-entropy state.

"come back."

"Fellow Daoist, fight me to the death."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "There are many things to praise about my hometown, but the most memorable thing is the endless distance."

"No intelligent creature has ever found the boundary of the universe. There is even the Big Bang theory, which holds that the universe will become larger and larger over time, with no limit."

"It's a pity that this is not your real body."

"If it was your true form, I would get much more, much more than I have now."

"But, that's enough. I am just a lowly person. It is enough for me to chop off your head at this moment. The only pity is that I should have fought to the death with you in the Ancient God Realm. That is what I long for."

"But you are such a bitch."

"You never come out, and I can't find you. This is the only way."

Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword, turned into a meteor and swooped down into the distance with a chilling murderous intent.

He didn't want this creature from the upper realm to die naturally, and he hoped that she would die heroically in his hands and give him what he really wanted.

"Jiang Ding, you're looking for death!"

Xian Diezi said calmly.

At this moment of certain death, she felt an unprecedented peace in her heart. She no longer tried to escape, but planned to use all her strength to extinguish a rising sword prodigy of the human race and prevent him from threatening the survival of the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan.

Yes, she had a premonition of something bad.

Human sword cultivators can grow. If they continue to kill powerful enemies and have good enough talent and ability, they will have an essential breakthrough. Unlike bloodline creatures, they cannot rely entirely on the qualitative change of their bloodline. They can achieve a breakthrough later.

This is a sword master from the immortal sect of the human race who is constantly approaching her body!
hum!
The two dreamy tentacles on the butterfly-winged girl's forehead flickered, and the breath of dreams spread in all directions.

At this moment, the souls of all living creatures within tens of thousands of kilometers around sank instantly and entered into a dream, completely losing control of their bodies.

The innate magical power of the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan, the touch of dreams!

According to legend, in the hands of the Butterfly Master, even a near-immortal-level warrior would sink into a dream and be unable to walk out of it for hundreds of years, trapped in an endless maze of the soul, unable to escape.

Jiang Ding felt his surroundings blurry. When he opened his eyes again, he came to a busy street with a stream of people flowing by the roadside. People were coming and going around him. Everything was familiar. It was the street of Rongcheng.

No one knows him.

Jiang Ding walked and walked here.

He couldn't find the way out, and even his soul began to sink. He gradually forgot everything about the outside world and began to think that this was his native home, the world where he had grown up all his life, and he began to desire to live here forever.

It's nothing.

This is how our ancestors have lived: born, went to elementary school, middle school, college, got married and had children, reached middle age, and then old age. There is a grave behind the mountain, and this has been the case for countless years.

"But I,"

"Unlike our ancestors, if the little kid is not better than our ancestors, then wouldn't all these years have been wasted?"

Jiang Ding whispered.

Keng!
At this moment, his sword spirit made a clanging sound.

Materialistic Sun Sword Soul!

The Materialistic Sun Sword Soul burst into endless brilliance, as dazzling as the sun. Under the light of this solar soul, the surrounding city streets began to melt and collapse, and a hole began to appear in the endlessly circulating soul maze.

The moment this void appeared, the light of the Materialistic Sun Sword Soul became even brighter!
A dark and twisted line fell from the sky and appeared in this soul maze. There was no reason or sign, it just appeared.

On this line, all spiritual matter instantly collapsed, crumbled, and turned into mortal matter.

The power of the materialistic sun sword soul, materialism!
"No!"

"What kind of sword spirit is this..."

A terrified scream was heard in the void.

Xian Diezi tried his best to get rid of the twisted black line that appeared on his body and restore the blocked meridians and soul structure to function, but it was completely useless. At least in a very short period of time, this twisted black line could not be gotten rid of at all, and all the immortal spiritual things on the line were sealed like wood and stone.

Keng!
The sound of the Materialistic Sun Sword Soul and the Taiqing Flying Sword being unsheathed blend perfectly.

"What a pity, Fellow Daoist Xiandiezi."

Jiang Ding slowly drew his sword.

"If it were in the outside world, and if you were willing to fight me to the death, I could still kill you. Even though I would be seriously injured, even though I would be in danger of surviving, even though most of my body and soul would be shattered, the final victory would definitely be mine, and I would definitely complete another breakthrough in the sword's heart."

"But here, you are too weak."

"It makes the battle less suspenseful and makes this battle lose a lot of expectations."

"I hope to see your true self in the future. Don't let me down again."

Keng!
The sword is unsheathed!
The sun collapsed and condensed into a point, condensing into the original rules of the five elements of gold between heaven and earth. It was the earliest result of the embryonic form of immortal arts and the most mature sword.

The rule of Yuan magnetic force: the sword that destroys gold!

The Materialistic Sun Sword Soul pushed forward with a burning force, and the mana and consciousness of the whole body burst out violently. All the power was integrated into it. The twisted golden origin sword light accelerated through the six world rings, then reversed again, and passed through the six world rings again.

This was repeated three times, with a total of eighteen times of World Ring acceleration, and the speed reached its extreme, even exceeding the speed of the spread of the power of rules in this starry sky.

"A mere ant..."

"You deserve to die!!"

Xian Diezi had a premonition of great terror.

She burned the essence of her soul, burned everything, and the dreamy tentacles on her forehead emitted a dark blue light, which quickly restored the damaged soul maze world around her. The dark blue ribbons disintegrated into starry light, which fell on the maze and generated living beings. They increased the authenticity of the soul maze and even turned into self-thinking creatures.

All this makes the Soul Maze almost become a real world!

In this world, any cultivator who has achieved the Dao will instantly sink, and any swordsman from the immortal sects in the upper realms will be blocked and unable to escape instantly.

However, all of these could not change the dark twisted line on the maze that was constantly changing and flowing. All the spiritual substances on the line collapsed and turned into fragile mortals.

call out!
That terrifying, extremely fast sword light, accelerated through the eighteen worlds, reached the extreme speed of the rules, and flashed across the distorted materialistic black line.

Xian Diezi and her dream world froze.

The next moment, the dream world collapsed, and a dark line appeared between the eyebrows of Xiandiezi and her dozens of lifelike clones. Along the line, all the Xiandiezi were cut in half and slowly separated to both sides, and life quickly fell into cold silence.

"Jiang Ding,"

"I'm really unwilling."

The body of the Immortal Butterfly was split in two, and she was extremely sad. She said sadly, "If I were in the outside world, in any place with spirits, I would never die, let alone lose."

"I hope... I can see you in the Falling Immortal Realm next time."

boom!
Her body, which was split in two, collapsed into a ball of light and she died completely.

In the original place, only two pairs of ice-crystal blue butterfly wings were left, shining brightly in the weightless starry sky, so dazzling that people could not take their eyes away.

(End of this chapter)