The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 158 Sword Light Bird Shadow Congratulates New Year

Looking at the scene, Yin San stopped talking, turned around, folded his hands, and began to concentrate on flying.

Zhao Layue stood on the Firth sword, chasing while breaking through the border.

There is no Bai family in the sky.

Under the deterrence of Qingshan Jianzhen, Zhongzhou faction accepted Qilin and had already retreated to the north, where would they dare to stay here.

Between heaven and earth there is only a bloody sword light and a shadow of a big bird.

Jianguang and Bird Shadow traveled between wild wild mountains.

Time does not know how long has passed.

Zhao Layue still failed to break through the border, but the damage caused by Jian Yuan's counterattack was getting heavier and heavier.

Her face became paler and her eyes lighter and weaker, but the speed of Yujian never decreased.

I really don't know how she did this in the wilderness.

Even if she used to sit in Jianfeng for several years, even if she is an invisible sword body, how can she withstand this pain.

If you change to her usual time, you should give up at this time.

Bravery and perseverance definitely do not mean going blindly, ignoring the future, not caring about life and death, especially after she has been taught by Jing Jiu for so many years.

But today she will not give up because she understands many things.

Why did she clearly be able to break into the middle of the wild in previous years, but Jing Jiu did not allow it.

Why did Jing Jiu leave her outside the Chan Temple and meet the Taiping Patriarch.

These have answers.

Such as the latter.

The meaning of Jing Jiu is very clear.

You can't lose him.

Jing Jiu has an accident now, and his life and death are unknown.

She certainly couldn't lose him, and she would kill him.

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In front of the wild mountains, a mountain suddenly appeared.

The mountain is cold and the more it goes up, the more sparse the vegetation, especially the oncoming steep wall is all rock, some like Jianfeng in the green mountain.

There are thousands of miles away from the green hills, so naturally it is not Jianfeng.

If you don't change your direction, you will directly hit the cliff face, the Yin three expressions are calm, continue to move forward, without slowing down or turning, it seems to have to hit directly.

Zhao Layue still failed to break through, the internal injuries were getting heavier, Jian Wan was shaking, and there were signs of collapse.

If this thing really happens, it will be repaired to the point of loss, and it needs to be repaired from scratch, or it will die directly.

Her face was as pale as blood, with blood on her lips, and she didn't know how many times she had spit on the road, but her eyes were still.

Even if Yin Sanzhen has some kind of escape method to enter the mountain, she has to follow in.

Before Yin San flew to the cliff, he stopped suddenly, then turned around and pointed out.

The seemingly simple movement is actually terrible.

Suddenly standing still during high-speed flight, this is a violation of the laws of heaven and earth, and it is truly static. Even the big things that pass through the heavens are difficult to be perfect.

Looking at the continent, only the brothers of Yin San and Jing Jiu or some strong men of the Underworld can do this.

Previously in the Guocheng Temple, Qilin was put into the shoulder by Jing Jiuyi sword, because of this reason.

Zhao Layue flew directly towards the cliff wall.

A crackling sound.

That unusual finger hit Zhao Layue's eyebrows, with an extremely pure sword intent.

If she is not the acquired invisible sword body, or has been penetrated by this sword at this time, she will die directly.

Rao is so, she still can't bear it, she fell from the Firth sword and fell silently towards the cliff.

It is worthy of being the ancestor of Qingshan and the Taiping real person who is in the underworld. The first real shot made her fall into a desperate situation.

The seemingly random shot actually contains countless deduction calculations and experience.

Cliffs are heaven and earth, and movement is the same as the advantage. The most important thing is that he has calculated Zhao Layue's breakthrough to the weakest moment.

Yin San didn't take another look at Zhao Layue falling down the cliff, waving his sleeves lightly, he had to practice Dao Fa, hiding in the mountains and forests.

There was a soft sound.

Forth Sword suddenly moved quickly, bringing up a bloody sword light and rubbing his body.

There was a wound on Yin San's shoulder.

The bone flute floated before him somehow.

If it weren't for the bone flute bodyguard, the Firth might actually cut him in half.

Without the true spirit, even the Xianjie Flying Sword could not kill the enemy on its own, and even the two swords were far away, and the Forth Sword could not do it naturally.

This only shows one thing, Zhao Layue was not dead.

Fu Sijian did not stop, turned into a bloody awn flying towards the cliff under high speed.

Moments later, Zhao Layue stepped back to the cliff.

Her eyes were blacker and blacker, whiter and whiter, and bright.

These eyes are enough to attract all eyes, making people unable to notice her pale face and bloody clothes.

It is even more unimaginable that the breath she emits is obviously stronger than before, and it is extremely stable, as if the stream has passed through the dark canyon and came to the real gentle pine forest.

Yin San's finger was indeed absolutely impossible, so she could not avoid it, but the clear sword intention entered her body, but inspired the Jianwan Maru who was about to collapse!

Aoyama Kendo pays attention to the inside and the outside, and Jianyi and Jianmaru fight, giving her time to control the already messy Jianyi.

In the moment when she fell down the cliff, she clung to the heart of the road, returned to her sword, and succeeded in the second fusion, and entered the middle of the wild!

No one thought of such a result, Yin San did not think of it, and Zhao Layue did not think of it himself.

She thought of another thing.

From the Guocheng Temple to here, Yin San never shot, but suddenly he shot at this time. It seems to be a perfect grasp of the world environment and timing. Isn't it because he feels that there is no hope to get rid of himself and feel uneasy, then he will attack dangerously?

"You are afraid." Zhao Layue said, looking at Yin San's eyes.

Yin San was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "No, I just suddenly thought I made a mistake, I should kill you and leave."

Zhao Layue said blankly: "Now my realm is higher than you, can you still kill me?"

"If the realm is high, it means great, then how can there be so many boring battles in the practice world, it is good to report the realm when you meet."

Yin San gradually smiled and looked at her seriously and said, "It's not too late for me to kill you at this time."

Zhao Layue didn't speak anymore, he just started attacking.

Now her realm is already higher than Yin San, and Fu Sijian is the fastest one among the main swords of Qingshan Jiufeng, which can easily catch up with Yin San.

Yin San did not want to fight, but also had to fight.

The scarlet sword light illuminates the cliff wall and cuts past with fierceness.

Of course, Zhao Layue used the Nine Dead Swords of God Morofeng.

Although nine died without regret.

After Jing Yang is a real person, only she knows this kind of swordsmanship in the world.

In fact, only she is the most suitable for this sword tactic.

Rubbing more than ten intensive friction sounds.

Zhao Layue stepped out of his sword for more than ten feet, and looked at Yin San floating in front of the cliff, his expression dignified.

An invisible wound appeared on her left shoulder.

It was the bone flute that hurt her.

I do n’t know what kind of material the bone flute was made of, and how it was tempered by Yin San. It could actually fight like a flying sword, and it was extremely hard. Instead, she was injured by a sword fluttering from the bone flute.

Yin San fluttering in front of the cliff wall, the wind fluttering his clothes, as if a fairy, as mysterious as the sword meaning "floating" from the bone flute.

"It's said that you have a very good talent for practice. Now it seems that the rumors are really good, and it is still on top of Nanwang. It is a pity that your teacher is too lazy to teach you attentively. You have too few swordsmanship, so the sword control When it comes to enemies, it is inevitable that it will be a little simple, and simple means boring. "

Zhao Layue is a born Taoist and kendo genius. The nine dead swords she has worked hard for more than 20 years are regarded as boring by him.

But thinking of his identity, and the invisible wound on Zhao Layue's shoulder, he had to admit that he was qualified to make such an evaluation.

Jing Jiu Chuan Zhao Layue Jiu died sword tactics, Gu Qing Cheng Tian swordsmanship, Yuan Yuan Qu Qimei swordsmanship, all of which were taught one by one, did not allow them to practice several swordsmanship.

Yin San's argument is naturally a denial of Jing Jiu.

Zhao Layue will naturally not agree, saying: "Greedy is not chewy."

"Nine peaks of Qingshan Mountain, some swordsmanship is indeed worse, but you should still learn, you should really go to Yinfeng to see if there is an old sword score suitable for you, and then the swordsmanship in some parts of the world is also good, such as There is no grace. "

Yin San said: "Only by learning all kinds of swordsmanship, you will really understand the truth that everything is a sword."

Zhao Layue thought deeply and said, "Everything is a sword? Everything is a sword?"

Yin San sighed: "Qingshan is indeed not as good as one generation. The four big characters written clearly on the front page of the sword classics, how can you remember that it is so laborious?"

Zhao Layue saluted: "Thank you Patriarch for your guidance."

Yin San waved his hand and said, "No need to be rude, anyway, you will die here today."

Zhao Layue said: "I don't think so."

When the words fell, she began to attack again.

As Yin San said, the state cannot determine everything.

She has been repairing swords for more than thirty years. Yin San has been immersed in kendo for thousands of years. How can she compare?

In an instant, there were two more invisible wounds on her body.

But she was still calm.

Yin San felt weird.

This time Zhao Layue's attack is obviously different from the previous one, the sword is more powerful, but the sword intention is lost.

With her kendo talent, this situation does not occur.

That can only explain one problem, she did it deliberately.

The more powerful the sword is, the louder it will be.

Who does she want to notify?

Yin San raised his eyebrows slightly, if it was still near Guocheng Temple, or near a certain sect, or it might be possible that some practitioners heard her sword.

The problem is that this is a barren mountain, a wild mountain, who can there be?

He never believed in the stories of wilderness encountering treasures, wilderness encountering apes and dying encounters.

The current Xuanyin Sovereign Wang Xiaoming has encountered many such things, but that was all arranged by him.

Zhao Layue's sword suddenly changed and fell towards Yinsan like a storm.

Yin San no longer thinks about these things and responds calmly.

A dust dragon suddenly appeared in the wild forest under the cliff, as if someone was coming at high speed.

With a loud bang, Ye Lin was crushed into a flat ground of dozens of feet by the breath.

A man rises with his sword, and brings out a silver thread in front of the cliff, which is extremely fast, at least a sword repair in the wilderness.

What is amazing is that the man's shot was not a sword technique, but a fist with a black smoke that kept burning!

A loud noise!

That terrible fist blasted directly.

Yin San retreated to the cliff, knocked the cliff wall into countless falling rocks, and a trace of burnt appeared on his coat, slightly startled, and said, "Interesting."

Lai Ren stood on a silver flying sword with a huge difference in size, and it was really interesting to watch.

Yin San found it interesting, but not because of it, but because he recognized the man and the sword.

Liu Shisui and Fujii.

"I told you when I passed the vegetable garden. Why did you come so late?"

Zhao Layue looked at him and asked, thinking he must have a problem.

Liu Shisui noticed some problems with her breath and flew to her and responded casually: "This sword is somewhat disobedient and I don't know what's going on."

He arrived here from the vegetable garden and spent more time than he thought. If it were n’t for chasing the trace of Firth Sword all the way, I ’m afraid it would have been lost.The speed of the two swords was not as fast as the Firth sword, and today I do n’t know what happened. The little silver sword looked a little cringed, and even meant to lose it intentionally.

Zhao Layue also felt that the Forth Sword was a little strange today, and he still couldn't let it go without deliberately suppressing it.

"Therefore, the sword is naturally affectionate."

Yin San said indifferently: "The two swords I left to him at that time, naturally recognize me."

Liu Shisui only saw his face clearly at this time, very surprised, shouting: "Senior! Why are you?"

Zhao Layue's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked, "Do you know him?"

Liu Shisui was a little dazed and said, "Yeah."

Zhao Layue said: "No matter what, kill first and then talk."

Liu Shisui looked at the blood on her body and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Layue looked at Yin San, guarding him from leaving suddenly, and said, "He is going to kill Jing Jiu."

Liu Shisui knew that there was something wrong with Guocheng Temple today, but he only deeply trusted Jing Jiu's roots and made him honestly obey Jing Jiu's arrangements. He was really worried when he heard Zhao Layue's words and asked, "Is the son okay?"

Zhao Layue didn't speak.

Liu Shisui was silent for a while, Wang Xiangyin asked, "Senior, who are you?"

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The hunt started again.

It was just this time that Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui chased and killed Yin San.

Of course, there are some brief conversations and psychological activities and pictures that are worth describing before, but because the ending is already doomed, there is no need to describe them.

For example, Liu Shisui knew that the young monk was actually his ancestor Taiping, and opened his mouth in shock, enough to swallow Xiao He ’s fist.

For example, Yin San is very emotional. You actually took the two famous swords of Qingshan to kill yourself, the ancestor of Qingshan.

Another example is when Zhao Layue asked Liu Shisui how to choose, Liu Shisui still thought about it.

He was not thinking about which side to choose, but how to persuade the ancestor to stay and listen to the arrangement of the son.

Two blood and silver sword lights, chasing the gray bird flying in the sky and earth, left the wild mountains and came to the plain.

The field below was gradually covered with snow, and as the twilight approached, it could no longer be seen.

The night finally came, and fireworks rose from time to time in the wilderness, which looked very nice.

Fireworks light up the way.

The bird shadow flew by, and Jianguang flew by afterwards.

Every once in a while, Bird Shadow and Sword Light will stay for a while at the broken temple at the village entrance or the wild grave in the mountain.

That was a really dangerous moment.

Then, the bird shadow will leave the battle group and fly away into the distance.

Jianguang caught up again.

In this chase, the night became darker and darker, but the fireworks did not decrease.

Suddenly, the whole world started to burst into firecrackers, crackling and shaking in the night sky.

new Year is here.

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(On the New Year ’s Day of a certain year, I returned to Hubei from Beijing. After the plane took off, I passed through Beijing City. The lights and shadows below were straight and straight, and naturally formed a block. Suddenly, countless fireworks were born on the ground.