A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1900 Da Ri Jian Zi's Dao Body is about to be complete

In the end, only the Lord of Tianhuan Butterfly was left there.

This thousand-foot-tall sapphire butterfly slowly revealed its true form, a girl in a blue dress with a childish face, more youthful and beautiful than the fairy butterfly.

She took a deep look at the skinny young man in blue below her, and then disappeared.

"Timid Butterfly,"

"Weak, without any glory from the strong..."

Jiang Ding sighed and looked like a skeleton.

He looked inside himself and found that his body was filled with the power of death brought by the Southern Dipper. Almost all of his flesh, blood and meridians had been corroded by the power of death and turned into blood, as had his internal organs. He was now just an empty shell.

The only consolation is that the bones have not been completely damaged. Although the bones look dark yellow and dry, the cells are not completely dead and still have some vitality. In particular, the function of the spine, which is of great importance to protect, is intact and it even has the ability to produce blood!

The most praiseworthy thing is the brain.

Only the outer layer of brain cells was damaged, but the inside was completely alive. It could still be used as hardware to increase the computing power of the Sword Soul. There were still a few black hairs left, and they had not completely turned gray...

All in all, it's not a big problem.

It's just a fatal injury. You won't die. You can recover after recuperating for hundreds or even thousands of years. It's much better than before.

"damn it,"

"Supreme Lord, why don't you leave?"

Jiang Ding secretly hated: "Brother is indeed seriously injured and dying, and you are also seriously injured and dying. It is completely fair. Brother, I am not afraid of fighting nine people, so what are you afraid of?"

"what?!"

"When you were Daozi, how did you practice?"

In the sword soul, countless inspirations are rising and falling, countless directions, and countless road branches are being deduced at a very fast speed. He is already about 60 to 70 percent sure about the eighth nirvana of Hedao. If he continues to deduce and calculate for tens of thousands of years, he should be able to reach about 80 percent.

Among them, this life-and-death sword fight played a significant role in promoting the practice. At the same time, the foundation of the Great Sun Immortal Sword Soul was well laid, and the difficulty of breaking through was lower than that of the conventional four-step extreme Taoist. This is the help that a strong foundation provides to cultivators.

Of course, these are very distant things.

In fact, Da Ri Jian Zi is not a complete fourth-step Taoist master of the Refining Void Stage now. His Taoist body is badly damaged, and his strength can never be exerted to 120%, 150% or even 200%. Only the top sword cultivators can achieve such power control.

If he were to forcefully exert such power, he would die.

Now, this frustrating life is about to end.

"My Dao body is about to be completely formed!"

"A Dao body that is fully capable of accommodating the Sword Spirit is about to appear!"

Jiang Ding showed the joy of an old farmer's harvest and waved his hand. Nine different storage magic weapons flew out from the ashes and landed in front of him.

These storage magic weapons come in various shapes. Some are in the shape of teeth, which are wild and simple and you can tell at a glance that they belong to the Hundred-Headed Black Prison Saint. Some are in the shape of ancient jade, some are in the shape of pills, and some are in the shape of small sails... All of them are top-notch storage magic weapons in the world.

“There shouldn’t be much to gain from this.”

"After all, he was the one who took the initiative to step into the battlefield. It wasn't a surprise attack, so it's unlikely that he had a huge amount of wealth on him."

Jiang Ding judged.

Of course, the so-called treasures, natural materials and earthly treasures, although important to a sword boy who possesses the wealth of a future son of Buddha and the son of the god Xingtian, are not that important. They are just floating wealth.

The most important thing is, of course...

Jiang Ding stared at the nine great Daoist masters' life treasures or life materials that flew out of the ashes, such as the reverse scales of the Heavenly Blood Dragon, the wings of the Fairy Butterfly, the eyeballs of the Hundred-Headed Black Prison Saint, and a full 200 eyeballs that looked like black jade beads. These were all world-shaking treasures. These were the ultimate treasures!
Taozi is the most precious thing!
What kind of natural treasures can be compared with the highest achievements of the immortal wisdom in the Falling Immortal Realm?
No, not at all!
The greatest treasure of the immortal civilization is an individual strong man. As the future rulers of the universe, their life and death, their natal magic weapons, and their natal spiritual materials are the most precious wealth of the universe. Nothing can compare to them.

"guess?"

"Is there any trap here that could kill me?"

Jiang Ding said leisurely.

Do you have?
It does not matter.

Because he would not deal with the spoils when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He had never made this mistake when he first obtained the Taiqing Divine Iron at the age of sixteen, which was just a few days ago.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly, gathered the rolling spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun, and immersed himself in healing, inhaling and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth bit by bit to repair and regenerate his flesh and blood.

In the distance, footsteps were heard, and dozens of celestial beings from various races walked over with their heads held high.

They stepped on the flesh and mud, walking in this sea of ​​blood. Even though their Tao hearts, which had been honed for hundreds of thousands of years, were trembling and unable to control themselves, they still gritted their teeth and walked towards the extremely weak young man. They were filled with fear, as if they were walking towards a world-destroying demon. The celestial beings seemed as weak as mortals.

Until now, that terrifying sword is still imprinted in their hearts.

That sword destroyed the souls of the nine great Taoists, and at the same time, it had enough power to block the self-destruction and burning of the formation, severing the restrictions on their souls and granting them and hundreds of millions of cultivators freedom.

Dozens of celestial beings respectfully walked up to the shriveled young man in green and knelt on one knee: "Greetings, Jianzi!"

Among these celestial beings, there were celestial beings from the Hundred-Headed Black Prison Dog clan, celestial beings from the Heavenly Blood Dragon Court, celestial beings from the butterfly-like Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly clan, and human celestial beings from the Seven Kills Fairy Palace, Heavenly Beast Garden, and Dantian Fairy Sect. There was no sign of conflict between them, and they all knelt respectfully to a human creature.

"what?"

The young man in blue slowly opened his eyes and asked in confusion: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Saving them is just a matter of convenience, it does not involve any risk or effort.

Really... there was too much slaughter in this battle.

Although it was not done by Dayi Jianzi, it was Jiudao Daozi who forcibly shared his backlash with them, resulting in the deaths of countless lives.

The young man in blue was so weak, and he was just asking normal questions without any murderous intent, but these celestial beings were shaking like quails, with their hearts icy cold and unable to calm down no matter what.

After a long while, the spirits and souls of these celestial beings moved rapidly, and their gazes all turned to the celestial being from the Dantian Immortal Sect who had the best image and the most beautiful appearance.

This celestial being is wearing a pink dress. She is a petite girl, as soft and beautiful as water. She possesses the eighth-level top alchemist attainments and is a top alchemist, and is extremely valuable.

With alchemists like this stepping onto the battlefield, one can imagine how determined the Dantian Immortal Sect is to destroy Chunyang Jianzi.

"Sword."

"We don't dare to do that now."

Shui Lian Tianren of Dantian Immortal Sect said with a stiff face: "All the Daoists died in the battle, and we are the only ones alive. It is a bit like collaborating with the enemy. The Supreme is furious now, and I am really afraid... I am afraid that I will live a life worse than death if I go back."

The people of all ethnic groups around felt sympathetic.

My family knows their own affairs.

Don’t underestimate the noble status of the celestial beings in the universe. They are high above everyone else, ruling over all living beings in the world and watching the vicissitudes of life in the human world. Even though the celestial beings are like ants in front of the Supreme Being, they can be killed or beaten at will based on their mood and don’t have much status.

By chance, Chunyang Swordsman saved them.

You can't save ants like them once and then kill them again, right?
This doesn't make sense.

(End of this chapter)