The Path Toward Heaven

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A thousand miles.

Heaven and earth correspond.

It is for heaven.

It turned out that Pei Baifa didn't suffer from the Dao heart because of his fiasco by Xihai Jianshen and fell from Tongtian Realm.

He is still the most powerful and merciless master, even better than that!

"Isn't that what you saw?"

"Yes!"

Not seeing it, is a sword.

Pei Baifa, the master of Wuenmen, is a peerless sword.

It has been a long time since the world.

The disciples of Wuenmen stood in the heavy rain, watching the traces of the flying sword, shouting excitedly, and some even cried out in excitement.

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You never see the sword breaking through the sky.

When it reappeared, it was already thousands of miles away.

The mortal human eye can't see the trace in the sky.

Even if you are a practitioner, you can only sense the Dao Xin chaos at most, and you can't see any pictures when you go to see it.

This sword is too fast.

West King Sun is a strong man who breaks the sea, and he is extremely sensitive to the sky.

At the moment when he was about to kill Yan Shusheng, he suddenly felt a warning sign.

So he did not hesitate to control the sword and left, regardless of whether the sword could kill Liu Shisui.

The result of his calculation is very clear, knowing that if that flying sword catches up with himself, there will be a big deal.

His reaction was unimaginably fast, but he still couldn't swing the flying sword.

Because that flying sword is really almost unimaginable.

After leaving the South China Sea for more than ten years, he has seen a lot of real powerhouses in Chaotian Continent, among which there are big heavenly creatures like Brother Shi, but he has never seen such a fast sword!

Gang wind fell on his face, a little cold.

Knowing that the King of the West could not avoid it, he stopped at high altitude and turned to look at the sword light.

Bead curtain flicked up with his movements, revealing that indifferent face.

He held the first son sword with both hands, and slashed towards the sword light.

The bead curtain slowly fell at this time.

There is no sound.

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In a rice field hundreds of miles west of Haizhou City, a farmer is weeding the grass.

I wonder if it was because it was too hot today or too hard work, he suddenly felt a little panicked.

He returned to the field, picked up a few pots of cold water, but found that there was no relief.

He became more and more disturbed, and subconsciously looked up to the sky, and found that the weather was very good, and there was no meaning of heavy rain.

There are some overcast clouds in the west sky, but the rice fields are clear and the sun is dazzling.

Suddenly, he saw a ray of light deep in the sky.

Compared with the blazing sunlight, the bright light was not so striking, but the farmer froze, because he was sure that it was high.

Such a clear sky, so far away, he could actually see the light. I can imagine how shining it would be if I watched it nearby, I was afraid I would blind people's eyes.

An hour ago, a meteor shower pierced the sky and went west. Is this the one that was dropped?

Thinking of this possibility, the farmer suddenly heard a thunder in his ears. The loud thump scared his legs, and he sat directly in the field.

Immediately afterwards, the violent wind came to the ground from high altitude and rolled up countless sand and dust, and the young seedlings in the rice fields were forced to bend down.

The farmer was so scared that he could not pick up the jug and tools by the field and ran to the house desperately.

When he ran out of the rice field and came to the road, he still felt that the fright did not subside, otherwise why his legs were still soft and he could not stand firm?

The next moment he knew that his unsteady standing had nothing to do with the frightened legs, but because the ground of the road was shaking.

The thunderous voice sounded again, but this time it was weaker, and it sounded a lot closer, it seemed to be on the ground.

Countless cavalry in black armor sat on the same horses with full helmets and came quickly.

Divine Guard!The farmer was so shocked that he rolled down the road and ran down the road again to return to the rice fields to avoid being hit by these iron riders.

The smoke gradually went away.

The blazing sunlight fell on the black iron armor and suddenly became cold for a few minutes, but it was still not as cold as the eyes exposed in the armor.

This leader was called Gu Pan, and his disciples from Zhongzhou were born at a young age and were already in high positions.

According to the level, he can command a thousand cavalry, but today he brought a hundred subordinates.

In the early hours of the morning, tens of thousands of guards of the Divine Guard divided their way into Haizhou. The forward troops should have arrived in Haizhou at this time to complete the siege.

The mission of the Shenwei Army is to kill the masters of Bu Lao Lin, evil demon and local officials attached to the Xihai Sword faction. At the same time, they are responsible for maintaining the order of Haizhou and ensuring that the people will not be injured too much by the possible war.

Gu Pan ’s tasks with these 100 Guardian Cavalry have nothing to do with these.

Their task is to find a sword.

A very thin black line in the sky ahead is slowly falling, looking like dust.

Gu Pan knew that it was the goal of this trip, and Shen Sheng ordered: "Come over with the fastest speed, who dares to snatch, don't talk about killing!"

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The thin black line falling slowly in the blue sky is the first child sword.

Faced with a few years of striking the sword without seeing it for the first time, no matter how high the rank of the first son sword was, he suddenly lost all his spirituality, falling towards the ground like scrap iron.

The situation of the Western King Sun was even more miserable. Both hands holding the sword handle were covered with blood, shattered from the phalanx to the arm bone.

He was so angry that he shouted the name of the other party-Pei Baifa!

Haven't you been seriously injured by your brother?How can you still have all the power to reach heaven?

Even if you have recovered to the realm through hard work, but Tianshou Mountain is so far away, how could you hit me with a sword across thousands of miles?And how can this sword be so fast, so strong!

He didn't know why Pei Baifa's sword was so terrible, only that if the opponent's sword fell again, he would definitely die.

He ignored all his injuries and flew to a higher place. After counting the interest, he crossed the invisible barrier and entered the virtual realm.

There is no air in the virtual world and he can't breathe. Of course he is not an ordinary sea-breaker who can stay here for a long time.

The problem is that his arms are shattered by the sword, and he can't repair the body by his own true elements. In an environment like virtual realm, bleeding will speed up more, and it is likely that he will die soon.

But he must bear this risk. If he does not leave here as soon as possible and return to his cave to heal, he will also die, and he will surely die.

West King Sun flew towards the western sky, and two blood splatters from his arms dragging behind him. Because there was no wind, the spread was particularly uniform, and the picture was a little beautiful.

This is the most terrible thing for him, he can even feel clearly that life is passing with the blood.

His face was pale, but his will showed no signs of breaking up. Any practitioner who can cultivate to the sea is bound to be the best person in the world.

Excellent here refers to all aspects.

The barrier between the virtual world and the sky is transparent, at least from top to bottom.

In front is a cloud.

West King Sun saw his shadow on the cloud.

The shadow moves very fast, far exceeding the ordinary flying sword.

Suddenly, he felt an indescribable breath.

The breath was very strong, but there was no coercion.

Then he saw a shadow on the cloud.

The shadow is behind his shadow.