Heaven Awakening Path

The valleys of the corpses have been silent except for the cry of the inn. This blood-soaked repression is made entirely of death, blocking people from breathing. Few survivors of consciousness, even breathing carefully.

And now, in the silence of death piles, suddenly someone moves. No sound, just a slow movement, over that mountain of corpses, a glued, bloody hand seemed to be struggling, waving toward both of them.

Is this a distress call?

If I hadn't seen the angry red-eye of Murojuku, the South River would have thought so. But the look of indoor hatred was in front of him, and he always judged that the one who suddenly moved was not a friend of the enemy.

Once or twice, that right hand waves very reluctantly.

The inn has put down the inn station and straightened itself out, but the south creek is completely incomprehensible.

What's that supposed to mean? He looked at the right hand struggling empty-handed.

The right hand suddenly stopped and solidified in the air.

The inn steps forward.

“Be careful.” The South Creek hastily reminded. The surrounding conditions, which he has swept about. He had thought that Beidou College had waged a special death resistance in the valley, which was why such a massive and tragic sacrifice had been made. But when he swept down a few eyes, another stunned fact was that this particular corpse that fell in the valley, or whose life and death were temporarily unknown, was all the colors of the three university colleges. None of them were even slightly injured at Beidou College.

How is this possible?

The South Creek is unbelievable. He doesn't have to wonder who's really here. The three university gatekeepers who will participate in the operation are all the best elites in the three houses. But at the moment, looking only at the casualties in this valley, it is roughly estimated that the strength of the three universities will be sufficient to set back 10 years. Worse still, the three universities sacrificed 10 years of their strength and did not seem to have caused any casualties to Beidou College. There are traces of the doorman of Beidou College in front of them. Some of them are just the guy who moves in the morgue and waves his hands at them strangely and then freezes again.

Did he do it alone?

In the end, the idea of the sky broke into the minds of the South Creek, because the circumstances in front of him simply did not allow him to come up with any other possibility.

So he hurried to warn the room to be careful. If the casualties in this valley are only done by this person, let him be the owner of the south swinging gate or the inn, it is not enough to see in front of people.

But all over the continent, it's easy to suppress their number of masters, I'm afraid there are only six. Is this the one in front of you...

“Didn't you notice that the guy was at his limit and his strength was exhausted?” The inn bites teeth, "he said.

So, finally, this guy did it alone! Look at this guy. He's skinny. He looks like a teenager.

The southern creek is still confused, but the inn has walked meteorologically. Behind them came a shout. Looking back, the owner of Canghai Island, who lacks the Vietnam Academy, finally walked into the valley after the two of them, and instantly it didn't calm down.

The south creek couldn't explain, and the inn had already stepped in front of the man. And the man had waved his right hand twice before, and by this time he was weakly drooling.

The South River took a look at the inn that had been laid down by the inn and was sure that it had broken its breath. Is it true that the only senior master in the cultivation world who still lives in this valley is the teenager he doesn't even recognize?

“Who is it?” As a result, the roar of the inn echoed again in the valley.

The idea of the southern creek, even though the inn will think of it, will never accept it.

That is his teacher. Although he is older, he has always grown stronger. He is even more divine. Even the six strong ones, the teacher has not tasted the ability to fight. This strange teenager in front of you is the killer of the teacher? He doesn't believe it, and he won't believe it anyway.

“Who is it?”

He roared and asked, and his voice poured with bold power, as if the Blade of Lee were echoing in the valley. His face was damaged by the sound wave when a bloody flower broke out on his nearby pavement.

- Who is it?

He heard it vaguely, as if it were a question, but he didn't have the strength to answer, and he didn't even have the strength to think.

So tired.

Every inch of himself, from body to strength, but all that still belongs to a part of his body is tiring.

He opened his eyes and was so tired that he could not see what was in front of him.

He heard voices but was tired of hearing what they were saying.

He raised his hand, heard the voice, wanted to make a sound, but his movements were not fast enough, and his strength was no longer needed.

He did reach his limit, using all the energy he could after knocking down three college gatekeepers full of valleys. This feeling of exhaustion, the last time I felt it, was when I escaped from tissue. He killed all the soldiers and walked behind Su Tang's back in the snow. The spiritual lockdown was gradually restored because the experiment was temporarily blocked by an open gap. Without his strength, he was just a teenager a little thinner than a normal child. He carried Su Tang behind his back and just kept walking. He didn't know where he was going or where he was going, just going forward. He walked a long time, had a fall, had a climb. Until he couldn't walk at all, he remembered that he was just like he was today, but he didn't fall, and he felt he could still move on.

At that time, he finally took another step forward.

So now I should be able to make another move, right?

“Who is it?!” The third roar, the third roar of the inn. He was a little out of his mind, but it was always clear that the person in front of him, afraid that even his mind had blurred, from here he could not ask what, this third roar, had been an attack, the sound wave was like a heavy hammer, rushing towards Lupin's head.

Lupin's head was lifted just then, and his already godless eyes suddenly lit up. What emerged in his mind was a vast and dazzling piece of snow, with no margins, no ends, and he was just looking ahead.

One step further.

There was only one thought in his heart.

Then he happened to hear a roar. What he shouted, he didn't hear it, he didn't mean to hear it, he heard a voice, he subconsciously made a move.

One step further.

As he thought, he had waved his hand.

Rapid and accurate.

A sign!

Pu Zi's power popped out of Luping's fingertips, and he was already in an unconscious state, leaving only one thought in his chest - carrying Su Tang behind his back and walking on.

The strength of Soul is shaped.

Infusion, Sound, Qi, Pivot, Strength, Essence, Everything. If the sound wave of Murojuku is like a weighing hammer, then Luping's finger pops up as a heavy hammer, and it's still a sword, it's just tens of millions of heavy hammers, millions of swords.

A seemingly dying man suddenly made such a blow, and the nearby inn had no response at all. His attack was broken, and his men were struck by the tens of millions of heavy hammers and tens of millions of swords, flying straight out.

Suddenly, the south creek and the sky sea were overwhelmed. As soon as the thought of helping began, the inn had called to fly by their side. All they can do is turn around and look, and that's how they can't keep up.

Pā!

The room pen that flew straight out hit the mountain wall, making a "bang” sound. The southern creek and the Canghai both heard the sound before they caught sight of it, but they could no longer find accommodation.

On the mountain wall, the crushed rock is flying, leaving behind only a trace of blood.

Broken.

The walls of one of the seven sleeping quarters of Xuanbu were blown up on the mountain wall by this blow, and it actually broke. There was no flesh left, no trace of the power at all, so clean that only a piece of blood was left on the mountain wall.

What kind of power is this?

The south creek opened its mouth together with the sky sea, and the eyes touched slightly, and they all saw a word in each other's eyes: escape.

It is unthinkable for anyone to let the two most powerful men of the Hall of Fame flee so simply. But what's even scarier is that neither of them moved.

It's not that they can't let go, it's not that they're still adhering to their beliefs, they don't move, just because they don't dare.

In front of him is the strong one who raises his hand and strikes a bloodstain in the chamber with which they are named. They are afraid to escape and die faster.

They turned back slightly and shifted their gaze carefully. And then you see the guy in the pile, and he moves forward with great difficulty.

Lu Ping no longer has an adversary in his eyes, he can still take a step, he insists on the idea at this time.

“It's back in the light!” This step gave the southern creek and the Canghai a thorough understanding of the road level. While the blow was terrible, it was the last outbreak of air that Lupin was dying of.

How can such a terrible enemy ever give him a chance to breathe back? At this moment, the South Creek and the Sky Sea are connected. Previously terrified, Road level's strength was too crushing. Now that we see the opportunity, neither of us is a man without the courage to venture. His body was electric, and Qi flushed towards the road.

Looking at both shadows, Luping has lost even the strength to touch his fingers. As if the snowflakes had fallen in the snow fields last time, after they had exhausted their last momentum to take that step, they could only watch them bury themselves.

Last time he met the dean, he took him and Su Tang back to Wind College.

This time?

There will be no more Dean this time, but fortunately there is no Su Tang this time either.

To think of it, Luping couldn't help laughing. He laughed naturally in front of two sharp, bloody killings in a pile of corpses.

This...

Seeing this smiling southern creek and the Heart of the Sky Sea suddenly tightened, but they had not retreated to this point.

Staggered in shape, the two shadows draw a perfect cross, passing from the position where Luping stands.

Got it?

No!

Both of them immediately perceived that the strength of one power came and walked faster than they could have imagined.

The two men were in a staggered position, and the young man who was dying and smiling had disappeared, leaving only a residual tail flowing. Lupin was actually taken away from here by life in a moment when it was not too late to kill two people.

Who

Feeling the residual power, they looked up and flew straight out of the valley.

They don't know exactly where this person comes from, they just see him come, they say walk, distance, distance, as if there is no such thing.

The southern creek and the canary sea looked at each other.

“Just a short distance from the sky. ”

“Kaiyang Guo has no technique. ”

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There was a mistake yesterday. Nantian College's new appearance, the lovely Little River Gate Master, is the South Oscillating Gate Master. Donglin is used to writing as Nanlin, has been modified.