The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 457: The world is full of fire, both up and down ... or sword

Wang Xiaoming froze, not knowing how to face Tong Yan's sentence, so he got angry again and shouted, "What do you know! You know how I got there today? What qualifications do you have to determine who I am!" "

"I do know a lot about your business."

Tong Yan looked at him on the cliff and said, "The entire village and possible family members were buried by two ignorant practitioners. His father Shi Fengchen died because of obsession. Because of these, you inherited his views on practitioners. Even if he does not hesitate to practice the magic skills and become the master of the Xuanyin Sect, will he destroy this world? "

Jing Jiu glanced at him, thinking that the consequences of the Zhongzhou mission had been carefully checked.

"Just because of this? Just? Isn't that enough! Yes, when the village was submerged by mudslides, I was still very young, and I didn't feel much ..."

Wang Xiaoming stared at Jing Jiu and shouted with hatred in his face: "But the righteous father is so kind to me, but you killed him!"

Jing Jiu said, "I didn't kill him."

He doesn't like to defend himself, but he doesn't like to blame himself, and he is not ten years old.

"You lied! I know you've been there! Even if you didn't do it yourself, it was you who killed him!"

Wang Xiaoming thought about the small courtyard in Chaoge City, thinking about the withered cabbage moss, and said with tears: "Twenty-three years ... Do you know? I think how bitter you and Zhao Layue are? I Miss you ... I miss you even more! "

Jing Jiu didn't speak again.

Tong Yan said: "Shi Fengchen bought the old Lao Lin assassin and wanted to assassinate Zhao Layue. After the defeat, he committed suicide and had nothing to do with Jing Jiu."

"His righteous father is a senior official of the imperial court. With the filial piety of filial piety and those small denominations, he can live a fairy-like day. Why have he kept chasing the big figures of the Qingshan Sect?"

Wang Xiaoming raised his head and let the tears on his face evaporate with the dryness of Lieyang streamer and said: "Because Zhao Layue is a scourge! I have seen those files, Fu Sijian ... it was bloody red! Thanks God sent Jing Jiu to you in front of me. Today I will kill you, and then I will kill her and send you to reunite. "

After saying this, he did not look at Jing Jiuyi again, just like Jing Jiu was already a dead man.

He said to Tong Yan: "For the sake of you saying so much with me, I can spare you not to die, just hand in Qingtianjian."

The combination of the Lieyang streamer and the Xuanyin sect's magical implements and strong men formed a giant net in the cold mountain wasteland.

He deliberately opened the net so that Tong Yan and the Qingshan disciple could escape here.

With his appearance, this net has extended to the foot of the snowy mountains.

He didn't like the persuasion of the elders, but he didn't want anyone to see him killing a Qingshan disciple.

At that time, he did not know that the Qingshan disciple was Jing Jiu.

The two strongest players in the world are Jing Jiu and Tong Yan. To a certain extent, they can be counted as the two smartest and fastest responders.

The cooperation in the front and the unwillingness to abandon each other are proof.

Until now, no elders and strong men of Xuanyin Religion have appeared. They counted what Wang Xiaoming was afraid of.

If Tong Yan sends a message to the Zhongzhou faction, it is to find death, and can only hope in Jing Jiu.

Just when he thought this way, Jing Jiu made his sword again.

The cosmic front broke through the sky, turned into a cold sword light, and instantly came to the sky more than ten miles high.

The dark clouds there reflected the color of the sun in the distance, as if burning.

In fact, those clouds are burning.

Jianguang suddenly turned back, and came to the West more than ten miles away, but encountered a wall of fire again.

Jing Jiu held out his left hand, and the universe front flew back to his hand.

The Lieyang stream has controlled this world, and there are fires everywhere.

He drove the speed of the universe front to the extreme, even if he used the ghost sword.

The universe front cannot go out, so naturally he cannot go out, nor can the message go out.

Wang Xiaoming stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at Tong Yan from the top, the wildfire deep in his eyes gradually extinguished, but his killing intentions climbed to the extreme.

"Since you disagree, let's die together."

After saying this, he extended his right hand into the air.

The Lieyang streamer once again showed his true body, and the streamer was tightly held in his hand.

With a buzzing sound, the black streamer rose without a wind, whistling and rolling, and there were countless wailing cries from the resentful soul inside.

These grievances are pure thoughts after sacrifices, ignorant and unconscious. The methods of such sacrifices are countless levels higher than the evil repair that Jing Jiu encountered underground.

As the whimper cried out, the bloody red patches on the black streamer became brighter and then burned.

When the Lieyang stream began to burn, the whole world began to burn.

The sky was covered with clouds, the snowy mountains were gloomy, and suddenly became red and warm, followed by a dazzling firelight.

The Lieyang streamer turned at high speed in Wang Xiaoming's hands, and countless flames fired from the streamer.

Where the flame passed, the ice and snow melted instantly and then turned into steam, and even the hard stones quickly softened and turned into juice.

Immediately afterwards, countless flames were produced on the ground in front of Daxue Mountain.

Those are the ground fires caused by the blazing sun streamers, not ordinary flames, but Yanggang real fires, and the yin fire in the Styx are called the most terrible flames in the world.

Not to mention Tong Yan, even Jing Jiu and Huoli King could not bear it.

There is fire everywhere.

The icefields turned into swamps, and the ice creeks also turned into clear streams, but only a moment later, the water was evaporated into mist, obscuring the view.

The wild grass exposed after the snow melted instantly, burning like stars in the mist.

This picture is like a fairyland, but it is a real purgatory.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan are like a small boat in the sea of ​​fire, and may be swallowed at any time and become nothingness.

The Lieyang stream is worthy of being a magic weapon of the devil-level. Once it kills with all its strength, the power is really unimaginable.

Countless walls of fire trapped Jing Jiu and Tong Yan, and there was nowhere to escape.

Suddenly there was an extremely powerful coercion over the mist and fire wall.

A pillar of fire came over and it was a direct attack from Lieyang stream!

Seeing that he was about to be burned to death, Tong Yan held a slightly hard thing in his sleeve with his right hand. Do I want to use it now?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a light body.

Qing Tianjian was taken by Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu walked in front of Tong Yan, raised Qingtian Jian and greeted the pillar of fire.

A loud noise.

The air swelled, the flames danced, and then flew away.

The ground fires that were closer to them were even suppressed to the ground!

A bright and horrific flame, along the edge of Qing Tianjian, spitting out all around.

Tong Yan groaned and spit out a sip of blood. Before the blood water had fallen to the ground, it was evaporated into blue smoke by high temperature.

After being shocked by some aftermath, he suffered a lot of injuries.

Jing Jiu felt a great force from his right arm, as if a mountain had been pressed down.

He still held Qing Tianjian steadily, his right arm still.

If you look from the sky to the ground, you might think he is holding a sun.

Tong Yan's fingers flickered continuously in the air, and Dao applied the law to extinguish the residual fire on Jing Jiu and his clothes.

Qing Tianjian still blocked the pillar of fire, emitting a bright light.

The air in the sea of ​​fire flows violently, bringing a roaring wind and thunderous thunder.

He looked at Jing Jiu's back and asked, "Can it work?"

Jing Jiu didn't look back and said, "It's more resistant to burning."

Wang Xiaoming's laughter came from far away from Huohai.

"Interesting! The Mahayana Tianbao, such as Qingtianjian, is actually used by you as a shield. It's really violent. But the world is full of fire, how can you block it!

Where the words fell, the Lieyang streamer once again showed its power.

The ground fire that had just been extinguished again emerged from the cracks of the ground, becoming more fierce.

Even more frightening is that the clouds over the snow-capped mountains are rolling, and actually countless fires are falling!

The sky is full of fire, like a meteorite rain, bombarded towards the ground!

No matter how powerful Qingtianjian is, only after being so big, how can he stop the rain-like fire?

Anyone at this time will probably have only one idea, if Qing Tianjian is bigger, it would be nice.

Jing Jiu threw Qing Tian Jian into the sky.

Qingtianjian rises in the wind and instantly becomes a bronze mirror with a radius of more than ten feet!

In the depths of Echo Valley, Qing Tian Jian was like this!

The bronze mirror is like a huge shade, blocking the top of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The sky was full of fire and fell on the surface of Qingtianjian, splashing countless sparks and making countless loud noises, just like hundreds of trebuchets attacking the city at the same time.

Tong Yan looked up at Qing Tianjian and looked at the portraits and pavilions. Some were not sure and asked, "Is this possible?"

Jing Jiu rubbed his right shoulder, looking at Qing Tian Jian in the sky and said, "I won't fight, and there's no use for it at this point, what is the magic weapon of the Tier Order?"

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During the war in the world, the siege army's cart is often covered with a layer of iron sheet, which can block the feather arrows and the hot oil of terror.

Qing Tian Jian is now playing the same role, only thicker, and floating in the air on his own, looking like a kind of magic weapon.

If there is not so many fire walls on the ground in front of the snow mountain, you can't walk through it freely, and Qing Tian Jian can even protect them and leave.

Countless fireballs fell from the sky, hitting the surface of Qingtianjian like a meteor, splashing countless flames, and scattered on the surrounding wasteland ground.

Qingtian Jian slowly descended, getting closer to the ground,

Wang Xiaoming's ruthless voice came again from the Snow Mountain: "It's really interesting, but I said that the sky and the earth are all fire, even if you can block the sky and the earth?"

The words fell, the flames rising from the ground suddenly became higher, and the sea of ​​fire became more turbulent.

At this time, all the flames of Yanggang came out of the ground. If they were ordinary practitioners, they would die if they touched them.

Tong Yan cast a dungeon from the heavens and the earth, stepped into the air and rose into the air more than ten feet high, hiding in the shadow of Qing Tianjian.

The horrible tongues of fire that were born from the ground continued to move upward, and they were about to be drawn into him.

An extremely wide flying sword suddenly appeared, blocking the flames.

Universe Front and Qingtianjian are like two pieces of iron, sandwiching the two of them, leaving only a gap.

The flame of Lieyang streamer is difficult to penetrate.

Tong Yan felt the hotness coming from the soles of her feet and asked in surprise: "Is it okay?"

Jing Jiu said: "This sword is more burn-resistant."

At first, the sword burned in the depths of the snow field for six years. Although the temperature of the sword fire was not as high as the fire of the Yang Gang in the Lieyang stream, it was regarded as a hundred cents.

"This is the sword that Qilin Patriarch helped you light up?"

"Ok."

"Sure enough sword."

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(Qingtian Jian floats on their heads, throwing shadows and blocking the sky fire. When I think of this picture, the so-called magic weapon for controlling the sky is of course a flying saucer ... Today is the last day of 2018. I sincerely wish everyone a good body Health, family happiness, good luck, Happy New Year, less cheating, more money.)