The Path Toward Heaven

The sword boat slowly retreated, and Liu Ci went into the sky.

He stood in the air and looked at the sword **** of the West Sea quietly.

He didn't speak, and everyone knew he accepted the other's invitation.

The practitioners saw that he still had both hands, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, thinking where is Cheng Tianjian?

Even if the Tongtian Realm calls for flying swords, it only takes a flash of thought, but it still takes time.

In this level of combat, shouldn't you fight for all the time and summon the flying sword in advance?

The sea breeze fluttered in the sky between Liu Ci and the sword **** of the West Sea, rolling up a fine wave of more than ten miles.

The clear sunshine was also refracted at this moment, as if it were much sharper.

Many practitioners suddenly felt a sting in their eyes and wept with tears.

Just confrontation, the sword sent out by the two big things is already so powerful that it is impossible to look directly.

For Aoyama Sect, the battle between the peerless powerhouses was not a good deal.

But Liu Ci is the head of Qingshan. Swords come to the west to draw swords.

The two extremely powerful air machines have locked each other up from the air, and both sides may throw swords at any time. The other party is also the strongest person in the Chaotian continent. At this time, Liu Ci can't be distracted to think about other things, for example, he doesn't actually have a sword.

Even if South Trend suddenly appeared like Jing Jiu's budget, he could only ignore it temporarily.

The green hills are all here, what if the south trend appears?

If Nanchao wanted to take the opportunity to sneak in on Qingshan, then there would be a surprise waiting for him.

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On the frozen sea, Shaoming Island is like a black gem falling in the snow and frost. The top has been leveled by the sword of the West Sea sword. It is extremely smooth and reflects the sunlight into a better color. If you carefully Observation can also see some authentic.

The sword boat of Shang Defeng is high in the sky, watching the picture subtly.

Not far away is a cloud boat from Zhongzhou school, a bitter boat from Yimaozhai, and the chanting voices of the gurus from Guocheng Temple came from the clouds.

No matter how powerful the Taiping real people are, there is no way to run out in such a situation.

Yuan Qi Whale looked at the blood stains on the tail feathers of Yin Feng, and was not worried that it would dare to resist the life card to sneak into Shaoming Island to help Master, but felt that there were some other problems.

There was a small air bubble in that blood stain, and there was a small black spot in the air bubble.

In front of the distant barren mountain ruined temple, when the red lantern was burnt out, this little blood bubble also burst.

The little black spots in the blood bubble came into the air, rose up against the wind, and quickly became a child.

The little child was wearing a dark cardigan and a small puppet, his face was pale and ghostly, and his body was as thin as a ghost.

"What a hell."

Yuan Qi's white hair was a bit vicissitudes when he was blown by the wind.

His expression was still that kind, but his voice was a little emotional.

The southbound sword ghost suddenly appeared in the Qingshan sword boat.

Everything happened too suddenly.

Even Yin Feng did not respond.

With a soft noise, the sword-ghost boy passed through Yuan Qi's body and swept out of the cabin.

Until this time, the three-foot sword on the ice broke back into the cabin.

The Southbound sword-ghost boy has always been hidden in the body of the flying whale.

The flying whale pretended to hit Shaoming Island and end up with the Taiping real person, and was intercepted by Yinfeng.

The sword ghost boy followed the blood of the whale to stain the tail feathers of the Yin and Phoenix, thereby avoiding the disciple of Qingshan disciples and entering the sword boat directly, narrowing the distance with Yuan Qi whale.

More importantly, the three-foot sword of Yuan Qi's whale has been on the sea, maintaining the ice seal on Shaoming Island.

All this may sound simple, but you need to grasp the true relationship between Yinfeng and Taiping real people, and understand Yuan Qijing's real thoughts on Taiping real people.

This is arguably one of the most successful sneak attacks in the history of the practice world.

With the return of the three-foot sword, Yuan Qi's whale's body was quickly covered by extremely thick snow and ice. He could not see any wounds, but judging from his breath, he should have been seriously injured.

The sword-ghost boy who came outside the cabin obviously became a lot lighter.

Sister Yushan first discovered this strange thing and exclaimed.

Disciples in Qingshan were in danger, and they responded extremely quickly.

Only a moment later, the temperature of Jianzhou dropped a lot, and a light layer of frost rose on the deck.

The sword ghost boy drifted between frost and snow, as if it were faster than those sword lights.

Duan Liantian fell heavily to the ground without breathing, and a large mouth appeared on the chest and abdomen. The sword pill was cut into pieces directly. Feijian had no master and flew obliquely to the sea.

Yin Feng rushed out of the cabin and issued a loud howl, black feather like a sword, chopped to the sword ghost boy.

However, the sword ghost boy's body is extremely strange, like unreal light and shadow, while avoiding the attack of the yin and phoenix, he continued his killing.

The dinner party snorted, and then withdrew his arm.

Ghosts flutter.

The sword ghost boy completely transcended the scope of the so-called kendo, and hurried backwards by dozens of feet, rubbing the wings of the yin and phoenix, and came to the sword boat somewhere.

"Protect my sister!"

The disciples of Shang Defeng gathered Qi Feijian and fell off.

Blood splattered, and people kept dying.

The snow in the sky suddenly became wild.

Sword ghost boy stagnation.

The next moment, he dived into the sword boat shockingly.

People guessed what the monster wanted to do, but it was too late to stop it.

All I heard was the loud sound of Kara, the nuclear of the sword boat array was destroyed, and it fell from high altitude to the ground. It could no longer carry such a huge weight and scattered into countless fragments.

The disciples of Shang Defeng rose to control the sword one after another. Some seriously injured and dead disciples fell along with the sword boat fragments.

The yin and phoenix screamed, rising from the sky, chasing the small and misty ghost in the sky.

The light of the sword flashed, another disciple of Qingshan Jianzhou came to the rescue, but the three ghosts were killed instantly by the sword ghost boy.

There was a sudden storm, and a transparent ice mass suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sword ghost boy is trapped in the ice ball.

But it did not last long, and the ice mass formed numerous cracks and spread out.

Yuan Qi Whale stood in the snow and stared at a place in the sky with long hair.

He held the three-footed sword in both hands and fell off towards the piece.

Numerous blizzards shrouded the West Sea.

The figure of the sword ghost boy loomed in the meantime.

No order is required, all flying swords of Qingshan Jianzhou flew over there.

Hundreds of flying swords, with hundreds of fierce sword lights, penetrated the snow and pursued that figure.

In this battle, even the strongest demon head and the underworld demon hanged.

But Liu Ci knew this was not enough, because the other party was the most powerful sword fairy in the world, and he was obviously in an extremely weird state.

He looked at the figure in the snow, raising his eyebrows slightly, and then issued a sword.

Suddenly, there were numerous tides in the West China Sea.

Twelve-floor sword to.

There was a loud noise.

The tide is scattered, and the sea wind blows the snow and wind.

The practitioners of all factions looked up into the sky, and saw that there were two extremely tall figures faintly fighting in the extremely high place.

The thunder and lightning kept falling.

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Barren mountain ruined temple.

Jing Jiu looked at the south trend and took a step forward, his right hand naturally held the other's hand.

Nanxiang's hands are very old, cold, and wrinkled, not like hands, but more like lifeless things.

Countless swords of light sprayed out from the hands they held and floated in all directions.

The hidden wound in Nan Wang's body was pulled by Jian Yi, and recurred, with his head against Jing Jiu's back, his face was a little pale.

The white cat squatted on Jing Jiu's shoulder, staring at Nanchao's eyes, wondering about the timing of his shot.

You can counsel at other times, but today may even involve the survival of the Qingshan Sect. As a guardian of the Qingshan Sect, it must not be retreated.

Jian Guang continued to float out of Jing Jiu and Nan Qi's hands, like snowflakes, and then slowly fell from the sky into the ruins.

Huh! Countless sounds of Jianming sounded, the ruins of the ruined temple and the gravel were cut into the finest particles, and were rolled up by the wind.

Those winds were also shredded quickly and turned into the most tender spring breeze, falling on Jing Jiu's face, his expression remained unchanged.

Nancy looked at him with emotion and said, "It really is the sword of perfection, but unfortunately you are too low now."

This is still saying that the sword follows the truth.

Jing Jiu said, "You are now a sword, you have no realm."

This is the law of raising swords and ghosts.

Nanchao Weiyi said, "I didn't expect you to understand this."

Jing Jiu said, "You were chopped down, and you embarked on the path of turning into a sword. Your body is indeed indestructible."

Nanchao said, "Yes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's hard to hurt me now."

Jing Jiu said, "I'm special."

Yes, Nan Nan, who broke the sea, can't hurt Nan Qi, but he can.

A thin crack appeared on the wrist of Nanxiang, and then a crack appeared on his tiger's mouth, and the flesh inside could be seen.

Strangely, those flesh and blood were gray and white, and looked really like dead bodies.

"There is no realm.

Nancy looked at him and said, "Your problem is that you are trying to repair the sword out of the realm. When you are low, the sword is not so special.

Wherever the voice fell, Jing Jiu's belt fell.

Immediately after that, his hair drifted for a while.

Then, his ears fell down.

The white cat looked at the drop of blood on his ear, unable to speak in shock, thinking you were hurt?

Nancy looked at him with a smile and said, "You will die if you don't let go. Are you afraid?"

Jianming continued, ringing between heaven and earth, a bit distorted, like a buzzing.

Jianguang floats constantly, cutting off everything that can be encountered.

Jing Jiu said to Liu Shishi in the mountain village that what he is best at is cutting off.

Today he finally met another person who was just as good at cutting off as himself.

It's just that one is a sword, and the other is a sword.

As Nanxiang said, his level is still too low. If he persists, he will really die.

Jing Jiu did not want to die, but he would not let go.

He said to Nanchao, "Aoyama Sword Formation is coming. Are you afraid?"

(End of this chapter)

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