A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The voice of the Soul-Slaying Lord is soft and soothing.

With a certain Taoist essence, a short sentence contained dozens of times the superficial meaning of words, causing everyone to think a lot.

"The Nascent Soul, the golden elixir is shattered, and the Nascent Soul comes out."

"The Nascent Soul at this time has integrated the magic power and soul of the immortal cultivator. It has the talent of teleportation, can survive as a single being, and has the well-known ability to seize bodies."

"The lifespan is up to 1,200 years!"

Many students couldn't help but look forward to it.

"This is the time of dozens of mortal generations."

"It can be said that the Yuanying monk is already a life between energy and entity. He is born with the ability to command the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He is the darling of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The power of any spell cast through Yuanying will be far beyond that of Yuanying."

"The legal domain is an area formed by the spiritual consciousness of Nascent Soul Monk, a semi-energy life form, dissolved in the heaven and earth."

"In this area, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is controlled by its spiritual consciousness. Without its permission, lower-level monks lose the ability to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and can only fight with the magic power in their bodies."

"Feel it."

The True Lord Killing Souls had an idea.

boom!

From the perspective of the spiritual consciousness of Jiang Ding, An Siyan and other foundation-building monks, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for several kilometers nearby became restless at this time.

From freedom and chaos, it has turned into some kind of special ordering method, with the terrifying aura of killing souls and destroying souls. The slightest touch of the spiritual energy of these heaven and earth will cause severe stinging.

What is even more frightening is that since the Qi training period, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which has been sensed in the consciousness for decades, as normal as air and breathing, suddenly lost its sense at this moment.

"This feeling……"

Jiang Ding's expression changed.

Just like a fish losing water, his body swayed a little, and the aura of the outside world could no longer be used. Even the most basic floating spell could not be maintained. He could only be supported by mana, and it could not be replenished at all.

It's like arriving at the end of the Dharma era.

If this situation continues for too long, I am afraid that the immortal cultivators will fall from the sky like a fish losing water.

Not to mention resisting attacks.

The surrounding situation is similar. Some people even fell for dozens of meters in a row, with their faces red, and then climbed up unsteadily. There were some deficiencies in mana control.

"When students join the Sky Army of the Nascent Soul Monk, remember not to leave the scope of the legal domain."

The Soul-Slaying True Lord continued without unlocking the legal domain.

"Battles between Nascent Soul monks usually start with the collision of legal realms. The combat mode of the Air and Space Army is also similar. They often use air and space motherships, air and space battleships, and air and space fighter planes to bombard the enemy elements before contact. The Ying monk's legal domain was smashed to pieces, and then he attacked the enemy Nascent Soul monk's body."

"This is both external and internal. Students must learn to maintain the military formation of the air force and at the same time carefully feel the legal domain of their military masters, and strive to fit the breath of the legal domain with every attack.

Don’t worry, the legal domain will actively cooperate with you, and there is no terrible difficulty as imagined..."

The Soul-Slaying Lord carefully explained how the Air and Space Army carried out attacks, defenses, maneuvers and other precautions, what knowledge reserves were needed, what exercises were required, etc.

The amount of knowledge taught every minute is enough to cause the soul of a qi-training monk to shut down on the spot.

After three days in a row.

"That's it for today's theory class. Remember to think more about it after class and ask if you don't understand anything."

"Next, let's start the air and space regiment's role drill of rotating officers and soldiers."

The Soul-Slaying Lord took over the legal domain.

As if they had been granted amnesty, everyone quickly crossed their legs in the air, seizing the time to restore the magic power in their bodies.

As Jing-level practitioners, just floating in the air consumes a lot of mana, which is usually unimaginable.

"Nascent Soul is no longer human."

Jiang Ding was also frightened, and it took him several hours to restore the magic power in his body to a perfect state.

All around, various students boarded air and space fighter planes. The three battalions and one hundred and eight air and space fighter planes formed a regiment. After these years of joint training, they have become extremely proficient. The military formations were densely covered, and the regiment-level military formations were quickly formed.

Jiang Ding took out the Wuling Bead and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness.

The further he got to the back, the less interested he was in group combat. After confirming that he could pass, he no longer focused on this side.

"Wait a minute, don't go in first, or you'll fall into a coma."

The words of Lord Killer Soul appeared in his ears.

Jiang Ding looked over doubtfully.

"The theme of today's regiment-level military formation drill will change."

Lord Killer Soul clapped his hands and attracted the attention of other students: "Today's combat goal is how to deal with the attacks of the nine Immortal Sect Daozi outside the boundary."

"Where did the Daozi of the Nine Immortal Sects come from..."

Huang Yan and other classmates were stunned for a moment, and then all looked at the young man in green who was holding an orb and preparing to practice not far away.

Since the last time the other party showed the strength of the golden elixir, they checked the public information and were shocked. They had some doubts that this guy was a disciple of some immortal sect who lurked into the immortal sect.

"let's start."

The Soul-Slaying Lord did not explain. He waved his sleeves and robes, and Jiang Ding appeared forty or fifty kilometers away.

On the other side, the voting for the temporary commander of the Sky Regiment has also been completed.

Unsurprisingly, it was Huang Yan who was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. The few cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment were over a hundred years old. Those who retreated in seclusion, those who planned to form pills and formed pills. They had very little class time, and their credits had already been cultivated enough.

"Very good!"

"What about the Daozi of the Nine Great Immortal Sects?"

Huang Yan was pleasantly surprised. He took over the formation hub of the Kongtian Regiment, and the third-level mid-level regiment-level military formation was instantly formed. He laughed loudly: "The men of the Immortal Sect never challenge you in a duel. They will be taken away from a distance and killed directly. "

He was unwilling to be defeated by someone else's random sword energy last time.

"Huang Yan, don't try to kill the villain like this."

Jin Lingfeng said with some dissatisfaction: "Jiang Ding is very cunning. He is not the kind of big sun sword that Xianmen just encountered. Please pay attention to me."

"So what if it's cunning?"

Huang Yan snorted coldly: "The Immortal Sect has encountered so many cunning monks, haven't they all fallen down one by one?"

The radar waves of the spirit son spread out and spread over a hundred kilometers in radius, which was enough to make ordinary middle-stage Jindan monks unable to hide, and even flying mosquitoes could be clearly seen.

"As long as he bombs indiscriminately, he can still..."

Huang Yan's confident expression changed: "Where are the others?"

There was not a single hair within the radar range of Baili Lingzi.

Information is life.

For Xianmen monks, there is nothing worse than losing all information about the enemy.

"Suddenly disappeared."

"The spirit son radar waves show nothing."

The other students were all paying attention to their target enemies. At this time, they all changed their faces and cursed: "Huang Yan, don't f*cking freeze up, quickly retreat for me, and then use the electromagnetic wave of the third-level medium-grade spirit radar. The array is overloaded, get him out quickly!"

"Oh, oh, right now!"

Huang Yan was in a hurry, switching formations.

The sky group composed of the elite foundation-building monks of the Immortal Sect turned a corner, sprayed air from its tail wings, and formed dense formations within a radius of more than ten kilometers. It quickly retreated backwards, much faster than the average middle-stage Jindan monks.

At the same time, the third-level mid-level spirit son radar array scanned frantically, over and over again, almost beyond the scope of the spiritual consciousness of a mid-level golden elixir monk.

"No!"

"still none!"

"Rewind quickly..."

As if there was an invisible pressure and murderous intention approaching, Huang Yan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and kept reporting information about the regiment and seeking support from others.

Keng!

The sword intent of destruction suddenly appeared.

All the students felt a chill in their hearts. They were shocked and briefly lost their spiritual sense. When they recovered, a light blue sword energy appeared outside the cockpit of the fighter plane, and their scalps were numb.

At the center of the formation hub, Huang Yan was suppressed by a blue flying sword. He did not dare to move. The third-level mid-level military formation was chopped to pieces.

Outside the military formation.

"Everyone's investigation capabilities need to be strengthened."

Jiang Ding bowed and disappeared.

A moment later, he appeared next to the Soul-Slaying Lord, holding a spirit mist orb in his arms, and fell into a deep state of meditation.