The Path Toward Heaven

The snowy fields are outside the mountains, but not in the south.

The fog here has faded a lot, not scattered, but because most of them were blown into the mountains.

The temperature here is even lower than in the mountains, as if the sound can be frozen and dead.

Above the dead snowfield, there was a black iron sword flying silently, like a boat, ready to cross the cold world without life.

The iron sword is very wide, Jing Jiu sits in front, Bai Zao sits behind him.

Whether it is the Yunzhou of the Zhongzhou faction or the strong human race, they have been far behind, far from being seen.

In such an environment, ordinary practitioners stagnate their true elements, and their consciousness is hindered. Even controlling swords is difficult, and they will be frozen to death in a short time.

I don't know why, Jing Jiu doesn't seem to be affected by the severe cold, sitting cross-legged on the head of the sword, eyes closed, and the index finger of his right hand pointing forward.

A light but extremely pure sword breath, born from his fingertips, was blown by the cold wind, forming a semi-circular invisible hood, holding him and Bai Zao in between.

Bai Zao wrapped tightly around the fire gorse and only exposed his eyes.

She looked at the figure in front of her, her eyelashes blinked slightly, the frosting on it did not fall, and the confusion in her eyes grew stronger.

Such a cold world, even if the elders inside her door come, it may not last long.

Jing Jiu is only in a state of nowhere, why can he bring himself here?

What is his finger doing?Is it some kind of sword trick?Why can it withstand the cold attack?

If it wasn't for the heat from that finger, she would have been unable to do so at this time, and she could only leave with Wanlixi.

Bai Zao did not guess wrong, Jing Jiu's finger was indeed a swordsmanship.

If you let the elders of Qingshan see this scene, they will be amazed.

He was able to use the Six Dragon Sword of Shi Yuefeng to such an extent.

Compared with this finger, what did the fire dragon that Gu Qing and Xue Yongge exhibited successively at Xijian Creek count?

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The Iron Sword stopped slowly.

There was no sound all around, not even the sound of wind, and there was a cold fog rising faintly in front of more than ten miles away, or a cloud?

There are no creatures on the ground, to be precise, there are no living creatures, and some frozen corpses of snow-footed beasts can be clearly seen.Those snow-footed beasts or six-legged, or five-legged, are relatively low-level, but the snow country monsters will actually be frozen to death. This is really unimaginable. I can imagine how terrible the cold mist is.

Bai Zao looked over there, worried that Brother Si could still hold on?

"Is he still alive?" Jing Jiu asked.

Bai Zao looked at the bamboo card that was still glowing, his voice trembling and said, "I'm still alive."

Jing Jiu asked, "Do you have a good relationship?"

"Yes." Bai paused, and then said, "I have brother and sister sympathy."

Jing Jiu remembered the man in the Guocheng Temple, and said after a moment of silence: "That makes sense."

Bai Zao said seriously: "This is my Zhongzhou faction. It has nothing to do with Qingshan. Why do you take risks with me? It's too dangerous here, so you can go back."

"It's all right, anyway."

Jing Jiu is very sensitive to changes in the sky, and does not need to deduce calculations. He also knows that this trip is not too dangerous for himself, but not for the girl behind him.

He said, "I suggest you leave with Wanlixi now."

Bai Zao will naturally not believe what he said.

Who would follow the route to such a dangerous situation?

She reached out and grasped the two hard things, thinking that if she was in danger, she would have to give him one anyway to save his life.

"How far is it?" Jing Jiu asked.

Bai Zao said: "It's right in front, probably ... 13 miles away."

Jing Jiuwang looked forward to the piece of cloud or fog.

Bai Zao was puzzled.

She didn't know how Jing Jiu did it, but knew that he could easily control the sword in the fog. The speed was very fast. He traveled all the way, calm and calm, without any fear.

Why did he have to find his brother at first sight, but he seemed hesitant?

Jing Jiu said: "There is the real border of the snow country. Even if it is a heaven, it will not go there easily."

Bai Zai was shocked, only to know that he had come so far.

Snow Country, of course, is the most feared place for human practitioners, far above the underworld.

What's more, the current situation is so weird. There is no answer to what the cold mist is.

And Brother ’s original location is not here, how come he came so far?

Jing Jiu just gave an explanation and did not intend to stop there.

The iron sword continued to fly forward, and soon crossed the distance of thirteen miles, before coming to the cloud.

The snowfield suddenly sinks here, forming a nearly straight cliff.

Clouds swirled around, and it was not clear how deep.

If it weren't so cold, the current scenery is beautiful.

There was some movement between the stone walls covered by clouds.

Bai Zao extended his finger in a certain direction.

Jing Jiu stood up and stepped down.

The clouds spread towards both sides, and the picture on the stone wall became clearer.

There are bare stones everywhere, and there is no piece of snow. Occasionally, you can see the shed skin of snow worms and the bones of snowfoot beasts that have not been digested by snow worms.

The iron sword flew towards a hole in the stone wall.

The bamboo card is getting brighter and brighter. It seems that the magic weapon of the Zhongzhou faction is not wrong. Luo Huainan should be in it, but I do n’t know how he survived.

Suddenly a gust of wind rolled up under the stone wall.

Numerous cold mists with broken snow spewed out from the numerous holes in the stone wall.

The original quiet and picturesque clouds and clouds run at an unimaginable speed, instantly tearing into countless broken strands, covering the sky and darkening the environment.

In those caves sprayed with cold fog, white light can be seen faintly, which should be snow bug eyes.

This is a terrifying picture.

The iron sword fluctuated in the violent snow.

Bai Zao's face was pale, and he firmly grasped Jing Jiu's belt before he fell from the sword.

Jing Jiu didn't see these pictures. He controlled the sword calmly and intently, broke through the wind and snow, and slowly approached the hole.

Suddenly, he grunted, and the sword tactics in his right hand spread out.

The cold suddenly invaded, Bai Zao's body instantly stiffened, unable to grasp his belt.

Jing Jiu Huo Ran turned his head and looked to a distant place in the depths of the wind and snow, a very bright sword light flashed in his eyes.

The moment before, there was a very powerful idea, swept across this stone wall at a distance of more than 100,000 miles, just brushed his body.

At that moment, even his Dao Xin was slightly loose.

He felt an unprecedented threat.

The master of that idea is the strongest opponent he has never encountered in his previous life.

He vibrated Jian Wan without hesitation, releasing his original sword intention.

But immediately he knew there was a problem with his response.

His consciousness and Jianxin are the same as those of his previous life, but his realm of cultivation is still very low.

He should not resist.

I believe that the other party will not be too interested in a ant.

But since he released the sword, the other party will certainly pay great attention to him.

This is not narcissism, but because he believes that the other party must be able to recognize himself.

as predicted.

An unimaginable pressure came from the far north.

That pressure was separated by more than ten thousand miles, but it fell on him with great accuracy and without any deviation!

Jing Jiu shook his left sword bracelet, rolled Bai Zao's body into the hole in the stone wall, and then fell from the sword.

The sudden snowstorm, like a vortex, swallowed him instantly.