The Path Toward Heaven

-This is just the beginning.

With such a loud and sounding sentence, the next reason is to turn around and fight until the final victory or defeat and even life and death.

After Jing Jiu said this, he skimmed into the night and soon disappeared, like a ghost.

The old man loosened his hand covering his mouth, and the blood dripped on the ground, disappearing into blue smoke.

In his palm, there is a small piece of jade white, which should be a fragment of dragon teeth.

Jing Jiu was really too hard to even penetrate Longya, but collapsed.

The old man looked up at night, his eyes resented, but there was no anxious expression on his face.

He did n’t know what was happening at the bottom of the town, but no one could avoid his perception here.

He knew where Jing Jiu had arrived at this time, and the bitterness in his eyes turned into a terrible murderous intention, his sleeves flew up, and the night began to rotate.

Just like the same light smoke, it took only dozens of breaths, Jing Jiu came to the cliff, as long as he skimmed up, he can return to the first floor of Zhenmo Prison.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had come to the middle of the cliff, and at the next moment, he came to the cliff.

The wind here is still so hot, dry and without a little water, Jing Jiu looked at the slightly red sand under his feet and found himself still on the second floor.

He ignored the sight cast in those cells in the distance, and after a moment of thought he understood what had happened.

Just as he skimmed up the cliff, the old man turned the world in the demon prison.

This world is between Canglong's thoughts, and it is really not easy to escape.

The deep night was torn apart, and the cool wind slightly dispelled some of the intense heat, and soon became equally hot.

The old man came out of the night.

Jing Jiu didn't hesitate to skim in the other direction, the speed was extremely fast, but he couldn't go too far, so he was bound by an invisible force.

At this time, he was like a moth crashing into the cobweb.

The old man appeared in front of him, staring at him expressionlessly: "I said, you can't escape."

Jing Jiu did not speak.

The old man felt the pain in his mouth and thought he guessed what Jing Jiu was thinking. He sneered and said, "There are countless ways to kill someone."

Where the voice fell, the overbearing atmosphere tore the night, like a gust of wind, the sky slowly landed, and the ground slowly lifted.

The invisible pressure from heaven and earth came from all directions, like countless heavy iron plates, pressing against Jing Jiu's body.

No matter how sharp and hard things are, they can only work tangibly.

Jing Jiu's tattered white clothing was crushed into pieces, and attached to his body, his hands showing cuffs were extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood.

The old man's eyes became colder and colder, and the pressure on the world became heavier.

Jing Jiu's face was covered by Jian Gang, and he could not clearly see his eyebrows, but he could vaguely see that pink was being rendered, which should be blood.

The old man said: "So you are a dead person."

"I am a human, and naturally die."

Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "But I said this is just the beginning. You need more time to find more ways to kill me."

After saying this, his body trembled slightly, like an invisible flame, swaying in the wind, and may be extinguished at any time.

The buzzing sounded softly, the pressure of the world and the ground fell on the ground, and aroused countless smoke.

The invisible flame was extinguished at this moment, but the next moment, it was reignited elsewhere.

Jing Jiu disappeared in front of the old man and appeared several miles away.

Looking at this picture, the old man showed incredible emotions.

How can people avoid the world when they are between them?

What is even more shocking is that the speed of this Qingshan disciple is faster than Feijian, which is almost beyond the concept of time. How did he do it?

Thinking of these things, the old man stepped into the night, and came a few miles away, and appeared in front of Jing Jiu.

His expression condensed a few points and said, "You are really fast, but after all, it's faster than me."

When it comes to body law and speed, the Zhongzhou School of Heaven and Earth Escape Law is undoubtedly the strongest. The old man has even improved the Heaven and Earth Escape Law to the extreme, that is, Kirin and Zhongzhou are not as good as him.More importantly, this is the town of demons prison, with the help of the world escape, the old man can appear from anywhere, and it is almost ignoring time.

Jing Jiu escaped from under the Dragon Tooth, and this time avoided the encirclement of heaven and earth, all using the Nether Immortal Sword for three years of hard work in the lower part of the Zhenmo prison.

The foundation of the Nether Sword is the soul fire, so it is so unpredictable and difficult to trace. It is like a ghost in a few miles.

This is the first appearance of the Nether Fairy Sword in the world.

This weird sword ghost technique showed incredible effects and potential, but unfortunately encountered the fastest Canglong in Chaotian Continent.

Jing Jiu was not regretful, nor did he feel frustrated or desperate.

His eyes were calm, even expecting.

This is a rare thing.

The old man shot again.

Heaven and earth closed again.

Jing Jiu's body became lighter again, as if it were virtual, like an invisible flame swaggering, disappearing in place, and when it reappeared, it was already miles away.

A moment later, the old man came out of the night and stretched his palm to pat the top of his head.

The giant palm like a dome has not yet reached the body, Jing Jiu's clothes flutter slightly, like a ghost, swept hundreds of feet away.

The old man was expressionless and clenched his right hand.

The giant palm shattered the space in the hundreds of square meters with a roaring wind.

At the most dangerous moment, Jing Jiu flickered away, leaving only a sleeve of clothing, which fell to the ground with the wind, turned into dust, and disappeared into the gravel.

The old man caught up.

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In the dark world, the figures of Jing Jiu and the old man kept appearing, and then disappeared, carrying out the most dangerous pursuit in silence.

The Zhenmo Prison is the home of the old man after all. No matter how strange and unpredictable the Nether Immortal Sword can't avoid the encirclement of the world every time, Jing Jiu was hit several times and was not badly injured.But his speed has become faster and faster, and he can always avoid the greatest danger with incredible ways, and even throw the old man farther and farther.

The old man's complexion is ugly.

Because of his seniority and status in the spiritual world, it has been a very humiliating thing to be unable to seize such a weak opponent for such a long time.

The power of the ghost sword is naturally the main reason.

But it was also because the old man could not use truly powerful means in the town of demon prison, which made him very suffocated, so he was even more angry.

He even felt that if the chase continued like this, the young man could really escape.

Suddenly, the old man stopped, closed his eyes, opened his arms, exuded an extremely domineering atmosphere, and communicated with the world beyond.

Dozens of lines of shadows changed back to the entity, and Jing Jiu's figure appeared again in front of the cliff.

His clothes fluttered slightly, like a fairy, and like a ghost.

Suddenly, the entire cliff fell, like a mountain falling head-on, directly pressing Jing Jiu underneath.

With a soft sound, it was like a wine bag was punctured, a round hole appeared between the cliff stones, and Jing Jiu flew out with stone chips.

But there was a sea of ​​fire surging in the sky, which forced him to keep falling back, and finally landed on the wilderness.

He was covered in sand, his clothes were ragged, and he coughed twice with his head down, looking very dismal.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man asked, staring at his face.

Jing Jiu's real power is not worth mentioning to him, but the speed is unimaginable.

Moreover, Jing Jiu's body method is different from any technique of sword control he knows, nor is it a method of escape. Even he cannot see through.

"You are so young that you already have the realm of Yuanying ... You call it Ye You. I think either Zhao Layue or the disciples of Liu Ci in the rumor.

The old man's voice was cold and said: "You are a man, naturally Zhuo Rusui."

Jing Jiu said: "No need to ask, because I won't admit anything."