The Path Toward Heaven
354 Let's Forget the Sea
Xihai Jianshen straightened his body in the sea, looking at the winter that kept retreating in the sea, his eyes were indifferent.
This action made blood flow out of him again, staining the surrounding seawater.
At this time, he was seriously injured and his strength was far less than usual.
Pei Baifa once lost to him that year, but he closed the potential training in Wanshou Mountain for many years, and the realm has improved again.
Although he was defeated by him again today, he also paid a great price.
But he knew that Pei Baifa was not the last resort to kill the game today.
To kill him, Pei Baifa can't do it.
This is his judgment on himself, and he believes that those who dare to set up to kill him must also judge this way.
There is unimaginable confidence in this judgment.
He did not suppress the injury and fell into the sea, pretending to be unconscious, just waiting for the real killing to appear.
Even when Tonglu was about to shoot, he still didn't open his eyes.
He did not expect that Tonglu was hesitant, but it was such a seemingly ordinary girl who really shot.
Sen's fierce sword intention, as those blood water left the body of Xihai sword god, fell towards the distance.
Overwintering back toward the depths of the sea, the body gradually disappeared into the darkness.
A white handkerchief appeared in her hand.
A crackling sound.
A crack appeared on the handkerchief, spreading towards both sides, exposing the broken section of the silk thread, like gold and jade.
This handkerchief was woven with extremely precious sky silk.
The sword will come again.
Another handkerchief appeared in winter.
A crack appeared again in the handkerchief, and then spread out.
Pappapap.
There was a series of dense sounds in the sea water.
Dozens of handkerchiefs split and flutter like butterflies.
Nothing can block that sword.
The winter coat is slightly cracked.
A beam of light was born, and then shattered into countless light spots.
The magic weapon of protection is also broken.
After winter, he looked up slightly, and a string of blood beads floated from the corner of his lips, suspended in the sea water.
Her body was also suspended in the sea water, and she did not move.
Her eyes remained calm, without any fear of death.
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Looking at the girl in the distant sea water, the Xihai sword god felt a little weird.
In terms of her age, the realm is quite high, but for him, this realm is not worth mentioning.
But his perception is very clear, if he was really unconscious just now, the girl's palm can definitely kill him.
This has nothing to do with the realm, only with vision and experience.
Whether it's breath or anything, it shows that she is indeed very young, but he has never seen such a sophisticated, even a cold shot.
Looking away from the handkerchief floating in the sea, he passed a consciousness.
"Who are you Shui Yuean?"
Overwinter did not answer this question.
Tong Yan did not have her in this bureau.
But she knew what Tong Yan meant.
She has not returned to the realm yet, and still comes to the Xihai.
Pei Baifa is not a killing trick, Tonglu is not, nor is Su Ziye, she is.
Unfortunately, she still failed to kill Jianxi.
Now, I'm still reluctant.
She thought to herself.
Xihai Jianshen was not angry because of her silence.
He turned to look at the green boat that was flying away.
The entire Xihai felt his magnificent thoughts.
"This is your game. I came to the game, but you still lost."
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The cyan flying boat is a magic weapon of the Xuanyin Sect. It is very fast, and it has been away from the West Sea Islands for more than two hundred miles.
But nothing can be faster than God's mind.
Thunder suddenly sounded in the calm world.
That is the words of Xihai sword god.
Su Ziye lowered his head and said suddenly: "No need to pretend, it has already missed over there."
Pei Baifa slowly opened his eyes and said, "I am blind even if I open my eyes."
The gloomy sky reflected in the gloomy eyes, and there was no expression.
This sentence seems to have a deep meaning, but it seems not.
Su Ziye looked at him with a strange expression and said, "He is too strong to kill."
Pei Baifa said: "Yes, I told you."
Su Ziye said: "But you still have to kill him."
Pei Baifa said: "There is always someone to kill him."
Su Ziye stared at his eyes and said, "But you are going to die."
"It is because I am dying."
Pei Baifa paused for a moment and said, "And I am indeed dying."
Su Ziye was silent for a while and suddenly shot with lightning.
A soft sound.
His right hand was deeply inserted into Pei Baifa's chest.
Almost at the same time, Pei Baifa slapped.
Although he will be seriously injured, he will eventually be a giant in heaven.
This palm, like the cloud returning to the mountain, is light and comfortable, avoiding inevitable.
With a snap, Pei Baifa's palm hit Su Ziye's head.
Su Ziye's forearm was covered with a layer of shallow scales, and blood flowed from the scales.
Pei Baifa's hands were covered with wrinkles and white smoke.
Su Ziye's face was pale, her body was trembling, she was extremely painful, and she was sweating.
Pei Baifa looked indifferent, even looking elsewhere.
"No!"
Suddenly there was an extremely shocked shout on the sea.
late.
Su Ziye's hand was drawn from Pei Baifa's chest, and in his hand was a broken heart.
Pei Baifa's hand slid softly and weakly, as if gently touching Su Ziye's face.
Su Ziye's face was paler and snowier than before.
Pei Baifa said in a weak voice: "Xiao Zhou passed away."
Su Ziye whispered: "Goodbye."
Pei Baifa closed his eyes and lost his breath.
An angry shout came again from the sea.
"I am going to kill you!"
Suddenly the gusty wind, a magic weapon like a mist, fell with water, covering the green boat.
Huanxi gauze of Shui Yuean.
He Zhan was covered with water, and rushed over like crazy.
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The departure of a big thing that passes through the heavens will always make heaven and earth give some reactions.
A cloud suddenly appeared in the clear blue sky.
In an immensely vast world, this cloud just blocked the sun, impartially.
The entire West Sea is darkened.
Xihai Jianshen first sensed Pei Baifa's death.
He was silent for a while, then waved his sleeve gently.
The flow of seawater is not seen on the bottom of the sea, but the seawater rising with the sleeves is actually extremely violent.
Like his sword, it is extremely random, and it can't be seen, but it is terrible.
Overwintering could not avoid this sword, and was even more powerless to leave.
All are dead, she should be dead too.
Xihai Jianshen knew that this extraordinary girl must have her own story, but he did not want to listen.
Know that it is often a cause and effect.
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Jianguang fell.
The sea water separates.
Empty.
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A sword cut through.
The winter disappeared from the place.
It was hundreds of feet away when it reappeared.
Xihai Sword God looks slightly different, looking towards there.
The sea water was densely covered with air bubbles, and the picture was a little blurry.
But he saw clearly that it was a young man who fled with the winter.
Just a little stunned, the young man took the winter to a farther place, his body was erratic, and Xuan Miao was hard to say, just like a ghost.
Xihai Sword God broke through the sea and came to the sky.
He looked at the sea, his eyes gradually getting farther away, and then the sword again.
Senran's sword intention enveloped the sea.
Countless blood and water shot like arrows from his body.
A cold and bright sword light fell to more than ten miles away quietly.
He no longer ignored the situation there, turned and looked at the green boat dozens of miles away, waved his right hand, and another sword light cut through.
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The fog-like magic weapon bound the Qingzhou tightly so that it could not leave.
He Zhan rushed towards Su Ziye like crazy.
Su Ziye glanced at him, turned around and left.
There was a green leaf in Huanxi gauze.
He Zhan fell on the gauze and hugged Pei Baifa's body falling from the air.
There was no temperature in his arms, and the blood hole on the old man's chest was so shocking.
He Zhan's face was pale, and he lost his soul. He didn't even notice the sword light coming from the far sea, and he was about to die.
A wave spawned from the sea.
Gu Qingyu came out of the sword and blocked it in front of He Zhan.
How can he withstand the sword of Xihai Sword God with his current state?
In the light of stone and fire, he remembered what Master said to himself before leaving.
"If you encounter problems, throw cats."
Gu Qing did not hesitate and threw the white cat in his arms towards the sword light.
The white cat flew in the sky, his limbs spread out, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.
The sword light came, as if lightning was born on the sea.
The white cat uttered a terrible howl, and met around Fengyun, blocking the sword light!
With a loud bang, countless huge waves were like mountains, traversing the sea.
Gu Qing still dare to hesitate, wrapped He Zhan with Huanxi gauze, and steered the sword towards the east.
I don't know when, the white cat has returned to Gu Qing's arms.
It licked its right front paw with blood stains hidden between its fingers.
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Giant waves like mountains fell into the sea, splashing countless splashes of water like rainstorm.
After the rain fell, Su Ziye turned around and looked blankly as Gu Qing left with He Zhan.
He Zhan was dragged in the net, looking like a pig being dragged to the slaughterhouse, rubbing against the sea from time to time, causing waves of waves.
Looking at the scene, Su Ziye suddenly smiled.
It didn't take long for him to return to where the Xihai Jianpai were.
"Fortunately, it is not humiliating that Pei Baifa died."
He looked at the tall figure in the sky and said.
It turned out that he had already betrayed.
Since Xihai Jianshen knew this killing game, how could he be killed.
Tonglu spit on his face.
Su Ziye could avoid it, but he didn't, and stood silently.
With a snapping sound, the sputum fell on his green face, and it became more white and greasy.
"You are a spit of pus, green and stinky."
Tonglu stared into his eyes and said.
Su Ziye did not excuse himself, and remained silent.
Xihai Jianshen looked at Tonglu expressionlessly and said, "Then what are you?"
Tonglu was silent for a long time and said, "Master, I hope you are perfect."
Xihai Jianshen said: "No one is perfect, except the dead."
Tonglu said: "Although the disciples don't mean it, this sentence makes sense."
After saying this, Xi Lengfei Jian left his sole.
He fell from the sky.
A sword flashed through.
Shilling Feijian wiped his throat and brought out a line of blood.
Tonglu's body fell on the sea.
Under shock.
His head and body gradually separated.
Gradually separated on the sea.
Sinking gradually.
Xihai Sword God was silent for a while, and said: "You did not hide, it means you have guilt, this is very good."
He looked at Su Ziye and said.
But whether it is Su Ziye himself or the Xihai Jianpai disciples around him, he feels that this sentence is said to Tonglu.
It was quiet on the sea and the waves were slightly inaudible.
Su Ziye asked: "Who is the person who appeared later?"
"It's from Qingshan."
Xihai Jianshen's voice was emotionless.
Su Ziye raised his eyebrows slightly. There was no disciples of Qingshan in this bureau designed by Tong Yan. Could it be that you came here during the winter?
Xihai Jianshen looked at the sea dozens of miles away.
The man's body style was so fast, I don't know which elder of the peak of the Qingshan Sect, but since he was cut with his sword, he will definitely die.
Apart from Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing, Qingshan Jiufeng has little meaning to him.
But who is the last person who blocks his sword?
He should use his consciousness to determine the situation there, but today he was hurt so badly by Pei Bai, and ... he was a little tired.
Xihai Jianshen turned and flew towards the islands.
Su Ziye looked at his back and suddenly felt that this peerless man seemed to be older.
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Occasionally, there are dead fish floating in the sea, the number is not large, causing several birds to fall and peck.
Some dead fish were washed onto the beach by the waves.
There are dead birds, broken wood and white foam on the beach, exuding an unpleasant smell.
The waves receded and two people hugged together on the beach.
Jing Jiu lay on the ground, lying in his arms during the winter.
The water dripped from the wet hair and landed on Jing Jiu's face, waking him up.
Jing Jiu looked at her face and found that she could not see any familiar places.
Winter is also looking at his face.
Jing Jiu's face is beautiful.
Being so close to each other and switching to other girls, even in this situation, should be a bit shy, but she didn't feel much.
"When are you going to lie down?"
Jing Jiu said: "It should be a long time."
Only then did she know that he was injured and could not get up.
The sound of the waves drifted away.
Winter turned out of his arms, just this simple action, used all her energy.
Her eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body, only to realize that his injury was heavier than expected.
Jing Jiu's body was almost cut off, only the vertebrae were still connected.
There is a huge gap in his waist.
If you look down from above, you can even see the sand beneath him.
The picture is bloody, but in fact there is no blood.
The blood was washed away by the sea water, and the broken muscles and internal organs were washed and whitish. It looked very smooth, without any impurities and dirt.
The winter looks slightly different.
It's not that Jing Jiu was alive with such a serious injury, and he didn't cry out because of the pain.
Nor is it because the sword of the Xihai sword god is more than ten miles away.
"The first time I saw someone's organs will be as clean as you." She said.
Jing Jiu asked: "Have you seen the organs of many people?"
Winter said: "No one sees more than I do."
Jing Jiu thought, this is a matter of course.
The flames lasted for March.
Tens of thousands of people died under your hands.
This picture you see most naturally.
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(This sea is the sea opposite the station in front of Kamakura High School. This person is her. Chapter name: Let's forget that sea, it is a lyrics.