The Path Toward Heaven

(I want to change all the names of Guodong for winter, because I think the name is more beautiful and more in line with her ...)

Uh ...

Uh ...

People in black look slightly different.

He didn't expect Zhao Layue to have become the sword body of the day after tomorrow!

At this moment, he understood Zhao Layue's thoughts.

I walked into the Taoist Temple and found that there was a problem. She summoned the Frost Sword for the first time, and cast a little weird sword to protect herself. This was a sign of weakness.

When her sword element is difficult to support, she actively cut off the connection with Furth Sword and made it far away to warn the police or to show weakness.

At the most critical moment, she used her hands to show her sword's real power.

Even if she can't hurt herself unexpectedly, she can still get more time.

As long as she can support for a longer period of time, she may wait for help from the same door.

"It is indeed Zhao Layue who was born to be good at fighting. Unfortunately, you do n’t have enough time to die."

The gaze of the man in black fell through her **** fists on her face, becoming more and more cruel.

He thought he had paid enough attention to this matter, but did not expect to underestimate the other party.

Now it seems that he can no longer make any reservations, even if it may leave clues afterwards, causing a lot of trouble.

Countless rays of light spilled from the fingers of his fist.

The light is white and soft, which is the purest treasure.

Who knows what magic weapon is in his hand?

Hey!

There are dozens of mouths on Zhao Layue's shirt, and a mouth on the left eyebrow, overflowing with blood.

She used the sword to express her body on Yunxingfeng for many years, her body and her heart are tougher than those of the same age.

At this time, she was facing a frontal bombardment of magic weapon.

Her will is still firm and her physical strength is limited after all.

Suddenly there was a sword in the distant sky.

Take a sharp and overbearing breath and approach the valley at an unimaginable speed.

Jain is most likely a strong practitioner of breaking through the sea.

人 People in black know who the visitors are, but they are not worried. Three days ago, he and his associates conducted many deductions on today's war situation, and confirmed that even if Zhao Layue Jianshu had more than a few minutes to support his interest rate after the news, he could not change the final result.

The distance between Luxi Mountain House and Mingcui Valley is not too far away, nor can it be reached in an instant.

Uh ...

Uh ...

Out of martyrdom, a piano sound suddenly sounded.

The cymbal sound is not very loud, but it is very clear.

The concept of martyrdom is collapsing, and masonry is falling on the ground, making a loud sound, but it cannot cover the sound of the piano.

There was a slight aura of breath.

The man in black was shocked because he felt very clearly, and that breath was outside the Taoist temple.

Why does anyone come close? Mingcui Valley is so remote that there are no tourists, how could a monk suddenly appear?

Unless someone knows in advance that he will set up a bureau here, the question is who knows?

In a short time, the man in black figured out the result and made a decision.

If he wants to kill Zhao Layue and the Taoist monk at the same time, it will take a while, and the strong man of Qingshan Sect will rush to the scene.

As a strong monk, he never lacked decisive wisdom and courage. Facing such a great opportunity, he still gave up without hesitation.

With the falling masonry and sand, his figure gradually faded away, but he glanced at Zhao Layue who was covered with blood before disappearing.

Uh ...

Uh ...

The chirping sound disappeared and a young girl appeared outside the ruins of Taoist Temple.

The man in black has disappeared without a trace. She looks towards the verdant and ordinary mountains with no emotion on her ordinary face.

She didn't expect that the opponent's tactics were so powerful, and she wasn't exactly her, after all, so she didn't choose to pursue, but stayed.

In late spring, the girl is still wearing a thick cloth, which looks strange.

She waved her sleeves, and the masonry in the ruins rolled apart, exposing the ground.

腊 Zhao Layue sat in the corner, his clothes were ragged, his blood was mottled, his face was unkempt, and he looked abnormally embarrassed.

Her expression was very calm, looking at the commoner girl, without speaking.

Today she is going to the other party's appointment, she will be caught in this situation, and she is almost killed.

This young girl in thick cloth is Shuiyue's successor, Guo Dong.

Gao Guodong walked across the masonry floor, stood in front of Zhao Layue, and under the guidance of a few points to help her stop bleeding, said: "You are stupid than I thought."

腊 Zhao Layue said: "Because it was taken for granted that I wanted to come, so I didn't think too much."

Wu Guodong said, "Why?"

腊 Zhao Layue said: "You are a disciple of Lian March, and I am a real disciple of Jingyang. I naturally want to meet."

Gao Guodong felt the remnants of the sword in the ruins and said after a moment of silence: "Yes, he has left you with this sword, indicating that he really treats you as a real disciple, so I should see you."

腊 Zhao Layue put her hands behind her ears, and missed Jiu Jiu's Yinmu comb.

She doesn't want her appearance to fall into the other's eyes.

Because the other party is Lien San's disciple.

After a few dozen breaths, the violent wind rose, the streams in Mingcui Valley were chaotic, and a sword light fell to the ground like lightning.

Ji Qingrong Rongfeng Lord Nan forgot.

看着 She looked at Zhao Layue, raised her eyebrows and said, "Who?"

腊 Zhao Layue said: "I left before fifteen."

"Want to escape?"

Tong Nan forgot to turn around and stared at the valley with a cheeky expression.

Her clothes are rising with the wind, and countless Dao Ranjianyi occupy the entire Mingcui Valley space.

雄 A majestic sword knowledge spread out in all directions, and instantly shrouded the mountains and fields more than ten miles away.

But she could not find the breath of any monk.

Wu Guodong said: "It should be the world's method ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Nan forgot to look at her and didn't speak.

She doesn't like even March, and naturally won't like Fruit Winter, but she must also admit that Shuiyue's disciples are truly extraordinary.

There were non-stop sword lights flying to Mingcui Valley, which landed on the bank of the stream. Dozens of disciples of Qingshan Sect successively controlled the sword and came from the song city.

Tao Nan forgot to say without expression, "Jie Jian array seeks the enemy."

Alas, the disciples of Qingshan flew towards each other, forming a huge sword array, and began to search the hundreds of miles of wild mountains.

Dozens of sword lights appeared in the sky, and even approached the city walls of Chaoge City, which naturally caused a lot of shock.

I didn't take long, and the disciples of Qingshan returned one after the other, and Xu Songshan looked at Nan Wang and shook his head.

Tong Nan forgot that he could escape before Qingshan Sword Formation. He was very angry and a little vigilant.

真 Is it really those old guys from the Zhongzhou school?

"Are you OK?"

Tong Nan forgot to look at Zhao Layue and said without expression, she was obviously a word of concern, but her tone was extremely stiff, without any warmth.

腊 Zhao Layue's answer was even stiffer than Nan forget.

"Can't die."

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