The Path Toward Heaven

A flute sounded at the peak.

The wind and rain suddenly became silent.

The airflows from the flute holes were swords, which blocked the palm of Zhao Layue's palms very accurately.

Immediately afterwards, more swords shed from the bone flute and chopped towards Zhao Layue's body.

Countless crisp sounds of swords sounded.

Neither the Taiping real person nor Zhao Layue used swords, but it seemed that countless flying swords were striking each other.

Instantly, more than ten rifts appeared on Zhao Layue's body.

Blood was too late to spill from those wounds.

The black hair that was cut off by Jianyi was still floating in front of his eyes.

Death should come sooner.

But it was worth it. The Aoyama powerhouses won a first-line opportunity for her, and now she won a first-line win for Jingjiu.

Poppy poppy, dense soft cracked sound, the raindrops falling from the sky were broken by a figure.

The Nether Fairy Sword is indeed the fastest, most ghostly, and most immortal sword and body method in the world.

Jing Jiu appeared in front of Taiping.

Blocked in front of Zhao Layue.

He did not choose to accept this line of opportunity, because it would take her life in exchange.

To him, this is actually an expected and reasonable choice.

He still ranked himself first, Zhao Layue and Liu were ten years old behind, and the rest of them turned backwards, as far as this world is in the back.

The sword that floated out of the bone flute met his fingers in the heavy rain. In a very short time, they met countless times.

Countless tiny rain flowers bloomed in his fingers.

With his arrival, the range of the Castle Peak Sword Formation was reduced again, and Zhao Layue Zhen flew out.

He was very close to the real person of Taiping, Cheng Tianjian was in his body, and he could reach out with his hand.

Regardless of the order, both hands fell on Cheng Tianjian.

At the beginning, Jing Jiu loosened Cheng Tianjian because it was useless.

At this time, he and the Taiping real person held the sword at the same time.

Hum! Hum!

The rain spattered from the place where the two hands held the Chengtian sword, forming two extremely round **** without any defects.

It's like two wild bee swarms flying in absolutely different directions at the same time.

Those drops of water contained the energetic swordsmanship of the Qingshan Sword Formation. They fell on the cliffs of Tianguang Peak without making any sound, but leaving extremely small holes.

It was like hot oil drops fell into the snow.

The water of Bihu Peak finally swelled out, rushing among the trees, like 10,000 wild horses.

The snow on Shangdefeng kept falling, making even more amazing roar.

The torrential rain was waning, and the ape was crying even more. The distant peaks that did not have a stable formation collapsed one by one.

The overcast sky was torn open by a huge sword, which could be seen from a higher place. In the distant thunder field, those vortexes that contain terror energy rotate at a high speed, reflecting a gem-like halo between the virtual realm and the howling wind, giving a feeling of extreme depression and fear.

"Aoyama Sword Formation is going to be destroyed ..."

Guangyuan's real man looked back at Wang Tian and looked at the two figures on the edge of the cliff holding Cheng Tianjian tightly, his face pale.

Both those who were still on the peak and the Aoyama disciples who had avoided the air were pale at this time.

At this time, a person who had no idea came forward.

Crossing Nanshan Yujian to the sea of ​​clouds outside Tianguang Peak, looking at the two figures by the cliff, his face showed a resolute expression.

He is the first apprentice of the former head of Liu Ci, who grew up in Qingshan since he was a child. He has a love and responsibility for life that is far beyond life. He wanted to use his death to persuade the real people in Taiping and the real people in charge to let go. Even if he couldn't interrupt the battle of the Qingshan Sword Formation, he could have done something, which was fate.

Gu Han, Lin Wuzhi, Mao Songshan and other three generations of disciples guessed his thoughts, his expression changed slightly, but he also followed the sword without hesitation.

They are going to kill Qingshan with death.

"Have a break."

Zhuo Rusui looked at the two figures on the edge of the cliff and said weakly, "Too much is the most ruthless, even if you all die in front of them, they will not let go of the heaven sword."

Gu Han, listening to his words, was extremely rude to Master, and wanted to reprimand two words, but found nothing to do.

Whether it's a Taiping real person or Jing Jiu, they are all such people.

"Where can old guys like them be disturbed by ordinary life and death? Let them play by themselves."

Zhuo Rusui's voice was a little tired, wiped off the rain on his face, and continued.

The entire Tianguang Peak and the people in the sky heard his words, and the emotions in the sight of the cliffside were more complicated.

The green hills are so charming, but at this time they are stricken and extremely ugly.

Is it true that the leader of the Qingshan School who practiced for tens of thousands of years will withdraw from the stage of history because of the greatest dispute between the two brothers?

"It's so ugly ..." Zhuo Rusui spit out **** saliva and shouted at the two figures on the edge of the cliff: "It's ugly! You two ancestors in front of so many disciples, In the presence of so many outsiders, this ghost virtue is hard to see! Is it possible to die a bit farther? Don't drag those monkeys to be buried? "

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Jing Jiu and the Taiping real people didn't bother what Zhuo Rusui was talking about. At this time, there was no other in their eyes, only the other party.

Suddenly, Guan Chengbi flew out of Taiping's real man's sleeve, dipped in ink like rain, and wrote a few lines.

So in addition to the other person's eyes, those two words were added.

The handwriting was scribbled, but barely understood the meaning.

Liu, who was controlled by Liangxintong, was ten years old. Seeing that Qingshan Sword Formation was about to disintegrate and Qingshan Mountains were about to be destroyed, I did not know how to send out a strong spiritual force, controlled Guan Chengbi, and made a final persuasion.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from a distance, and the wind seemed extremely cold with snow particles in it.

Even such a torrential rain was blown up by this gust of wind, as if the world were upside down.

A few lightning bolts were about to fall, and suddenly they became countless, so they became fragments and disappeared silently in the rain.

The practitioners in the sky couldn't stand firm in the wind at all, panicking around to avoid it, and even big things like Bai Zhenren and Shui Yuezhang had avoided further distances and were unwilling to resist the wind.

The stagnant water on the peak was blown up by the wind, and Zhuo Rusui, who was still scolding the dead old man and other words, was poured into the belly by the wind. Where can he still speak?

The clouds were suddenly scattered by the wind, exposing a clear blue sky, but did not know where the sun had gone.

When this horrible wind disappeared, people did not know why the wind started. It was a unimaginably loud sound that rang through the world.

People describe huge sounds as thunderous thunder, and when they are most exaggerated, tens of thousands of thunders may sound at the same time, but this huge sound goes far beyond this level.

Many disciples of Qingshan and practitioners of various sects who were in a lesser realm were stunned by the shock, and drifted down the cliff until they were rescued by the teachers.

The house at the top of Tianguang Peak was broken and disappeared, and even a tiny crack appeared on the stone stele that Yuan Gui was holding. The most incredible thing is that the cliffside is covered with the masks of the Qingshan Sword array of the two figures ... They all start to tremble and disturb, with some signs of instability!

Countless eyes looked towards the wind.

Shangdefeng is covered with countless ice and snow, just like a snow mountain.

Standing on the top of the snow mountain is a huge black dog.

The black dog looked at the two figures on the edge of the Tianguangfeng cliff, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

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The sky suddenly cleared, the torrential rain disappeared, the blue sky was like porcelain, the sun was still missing, and the green hills were gone.

Because the two figures on the cliffside disappeared, Cheng Tianjian followed, presumably Qingshan Jianzhen went with them to other places.

People once again looked at Shangde Peak in the distance, only to find that the peak there was only ten thousand years and the snow falling today, and there was no giant black dog, as if the previous scene never appeared.

But the terrible wind was just a moment ago, and the unimaginably loud sound seemed to reverberate between heaven and earth.

What is that black dog like a mountain?

Most people think of the answer quickly.

Castle Peak vigil wheezed.

Only this Castle Peak guard who is capable of fighting against the unicorns can have such power.

When it soared into the sky, even the sun didn't dare to appear, so it was named Yeyan.

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The peak of Tianguang restored a temporary tranquility, and the muddy water flowed down the crevice toward the cliff.

Zhuo Rusui woke up, thinking of the words he had previously scolded, and he could not help but soften his legs, and fell into the arms of his brother Nanshan.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were also seriously injured. Fortunately, there was no danger to their lives.

Zhao Layue walked to the cliff and looked towards Shangde Peak in the distance.

Blood kept pouring from the openings of the clothes, she didn't even glance at it, her lacquer-like eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was very worried.

The queen mother landed next to her, worried and asked, "Where did sir and that go?"

The real people of Jingjiu and Taiping would not let Cheng Tianjian go, it would be equivalent to bringing the Qingshan sword array beside them. In this case, they would not be able to leave Qingshan, but why did the peaks of Qingshan restore peace at this time?

Many Qingshan disciples, including Zhao Layue, guessed that they should have gone to Yinfeng.

At the beginning, the two battles between Fang Jingtian and Guangyuan real people, Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian were conducted in Yinfeng.

For some temporarily unsolved reason, what happened in Yinfeng seems to be difficult to affect the world elsewhere.

Jing Jiu went to Yinfeng with the real person of Taiping, and wanted to come to be inseparable from the adult who suddenly appeared before.

Everyone was looking at the faint corner of Yinfeng, and the queen mother didn't know why Zhao Layue looked at Shangdefeng.

No one noticed that Yuan Gui, who had closed his eyes from beginning to end, did not know when he opened his eyes quietly.

Its eyes are very small, barely a seam. It needs to be very close to understand its eyes, seeing the sorrow and emotion in it, and being angry.

Your brothers and sisters have always regarded me as non-existent. As a result, the dog was so obedient when it got angry. Don't bother me if you have the ability!

Sword Prison is at the bottom of Shangde Peak, knowing that the people leading to the Yinfeng Passage in the depths of Sword Prison are Zhao Layue.

But Nan Wang and Guang Yuan real people did not look at Shang Defeng, they were staring somewhere in the sky.

Talking about real people standing on a cloud.

Bai Zhenren is in another cloud.

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All the stories happened at the bottom of the well.

At that time, Jingyang, Liu Ci and Yuan Qi whale ate a hot pot and walked towards the real people of Taiping.

Today, he and the real man of Taiping stood under that sky of light, holding Cheng Tianjian in his hand, like two combative **** holding bugs.

Zhuo Rusui is right in saying that this picture is really hard to see, totally inconsistent with their identity and status destined to be in the history of practice.

So the eyes of corpse dogs are hard to see.

He looked down at the brothers, his breathing gradually calmed, there was no more wind, and the anger in his eyes gradually faded, but it was not as gentle as usual, but unusually firm and powerful.

No matter how you fight or fight, you can't ruin Qingshan.

Castle Peak is not yours or yours, but the owner of Castle Peak.

I'm the guardian of Qingshan, and I must guard here. Whoever can destroy it, I have to deal with it.

It stands to reason that Jingjiu and Taiping real people at this time would be carrying a Qingshan sword array with them, even the lonely peak in the snowfield dared to walk around, and should not be threatened, but I do n’t know why. The dog's words really played a role, so they risked the sword array to escape and came here from the peak of Tianguang.

The real Taiping sighed, "What is this? A loyal dog turns over and becomes the master?"

Jing Jiu said: "I have never been its owner, so you should be more uncomfortable."

The real Taiping walked towards the depths of Jian prison.

He held one of Cheng Tianjian's.

Jing Jiu held the other end.

He didn't want to release Cheng Tianjian, so he could only keep up.

Looking from a high place, they are like two little friends holding each other with wooden sticks, gradually drifting away in the dark passage.

Looking at this scene, the corpse's eyes regained mildness, and there was more sympathy and compassion.

The passage in Sword Prison can accommodate corpse dogs to walk freely between them, which is naturally very wide for human beings.

However, they were compressed to the extreme by the Qingshan Sword Formation. They also had at least ten square feet and could barely pass.

It may be because the condition is met that the corpse dog appears.

Cheng Tianjian exudes a faint sense of sword, but the real but terrible sword is hidden in the space around them.

No one can stand among them, and nothing can even approach them.

The sword prison was extremely quiet, there was no sound, only their footsteps could be heard, and the monsters and demons in the cell seemed to disappear.

I do n’t know how long it took, when the left foot of the Taiping real person fell a few inches to the side, only a soft sound was heard, and a clear and deep sword mark appeared on the hard stone wall reinforced by countless matrix methods. Metal-like sand fell down.

The prison cells on both sides of the passage are still quiet, but it seems that they can smell a smell called panic, and then there is a faint sound of impact from hard objects, and it seems that the prisoners are shaking in fear.

The prisoners who are qualified to be held in the Qingshan Sword Prison are either evil figures or fierce monsters in the underworld. I do n’t know how many creatures have been slaughtered and how much blood they have seen. The reason why they look so timid at this time is naturally because of the scary sword meaning.

Who would have thought that the most ferocious existence of the heavenly continent, such as Qingshan Sword Formation, could actually become a real thing, and thus appeared before them?

Those prisoners did not dare to make any sounds, did not dare to make any movements, for fear of being cut into pieces by the Castle Peak Sword Formation for a moment.

Everything is getting scared.

Taiping's left foot deviated again.

The sharp swords cut through the solid stone walls like paper, and a cell appeared in front of them.

In that cell was an evil demon with long shawl, blood red eyes, pale face, and fear.

Obviously, the evil demon had misunderstood something, thinking that the real people of Taiping and Jingjiu had come to kill themselves, and issued a desperate and crazy cry, and rushed out when carrying the magic.

Still silent, such as the sun melting into the snow, the evil demon disappeared in front of the real person of Taiping, and was turned into the finest dust particles by the Castle Peak Sword Formation, that is, the splattered blood was also affected by It was cut into small pieces and filled the passage like mist.

"This is your second mistake." Jing Jiu said.

Taiping said, "It doesn't matter."

"This shows that you are tired because you are old, although you are using a ten-year-old body."

Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "In the past, how could you act as reluctantly as you do today? How is it so aesthetically indistinguishable from those coolies you despise most?"

I do not know since when, Taiping real people holding Cheng Tianjian's hand began to tremble slightly.

"To do something big, work hard now." Taiping turned and looked at him and said, "Aren't you gone?"

Jing Jiu has completely left the ground, like a breeze, walking through the sword prison.

It's not easy.

When he came to a certain place, the Taiping real person stopped and looked at the quiet and narrow channel to the side ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~. His eyes showed extremely complicated emotions.

Many years ago, he was seriously injured by Jing Yang, Liu Ci, and Yuan Qi Whale, and he was held in this cell. His long prison life did not change his temperament and thoughts, but after all, he changed a lot of things, such as his arm bones were trained into a bone flute sword, such as he was over 300 years old ...

The passage was very quiet and there was no barrier, not even the dust, and the frozen sword of thousands of miles hidden in the wall.

The real man at Taiping looked at the cell at the end of the passage and suddenly asked, "If you keep the little ones here, aren't you afraid that the big ones will come to you?"

At that time, Jingjiu brought Xueji to Qingshan, and Liu Ci was severely killed. Qunfeng was dead like a tomb. No one saw it, but he could not hide the yin and phoenix on the stone beam at that time.

Jing Jiu didn't answer his question, his eyes fell on his hand, and he said, "Don't you let go?"

The real people of Taiping thought of a possibility, but his expression changed slightly, but he still did not release Cheng Tianjian.

Jing Jiuwang said to the cell at the end of the passage, "Thank you, then."