The Path Toward Heaven

"Again, you can't."

At this time, Nan Tzu looked like a child, and made a gesture of shaking his finger. It was a little cute, with a strange smile on the pale face, but it was very scary: "But they all say that you are the strongest in the mainland Give you a chance to challenge. "

"Again, you will die."

Liu Ci said with a smile: "I am the head of the Green Mountain, naturally invincible."

Nan Tse lost his smile and said, "What did your masters, masters and uncles fail to do, how did you kill me?"

Liu Ci said: "Of course, you are killed with a sword."

Nan Tzu looked at him with pity and said, "But you don't even have a sword."

Hearing this sentence, the practitioners of all denominations were in an uproar.

Until today, practitioners on the Chaotian Continent did not know about this matter.

The sword came out of Qingshan, and Liu Cizhen, as the leader of Qingshan, didn't have his own sword?

Yes, Liu Ci's greatest frustration is that there is no sword.

When he was sent back to Qingshan from Zhongzhou, he could only step on Jianyun and slowly drift in the sky, which is not the reason.

"The next battle is not a real contest, but my guidance to you."

Nan Tzu looked at Liu Ci, and his eyes grew hotter: "Why is Wujian even the main road? Only I can solve this problem, worship under my door, I can spare you not to die."

Being able to guide the leader of Aoyama on Kendo is the most perfect picture before he dies.

Of course, Nan Tzu knew that Liu Ci would not agree to this request, and he would teach him in a more direct way.

At the same time, let practitioners all over the world know who is the real Kendo first.

Liu Ci has walked out of the Six Star Sword Array and came into the sky.

Nan Tzu's figure suddenly disappeared, and he came to Liu Ci with countless sword swords in the next moment.

He did not produce a sword, the sword ghost boy is a sword in itself.

Liu Ci didn't make a sword either, because he didn't have a sword. He stretched out his generous palm and brought out countless sword intentions between heaven and earth, forming a side figure to welcome him.

Buzzed softly.

Hundreds of green mountain flying swords hovering in the sky like raindrops tremble, and the real rain water instantly turns into powder and disappears without a trace.

Nan Tzu fluttered gently in the sky, and the figure was hard to argue, like a ghost and a fairy.

Suddenly a splash of water appeared on the sea, and Liu Ci stepped on the sword cloud and floated toward the sky again.

He was drenched, and there were cracks all over his shirt, blood stains faintly visible.

The head of Castle Peak is recognized as the strongest in the heavenly continent, and was so embarrassed by the sword!

Seeing this scene, all practitioners were shocked and speechless.If at the beginning, some people felt that Nanjian's sword-ghost way was terrible, and not necessarily better than Liu Cizhen, now people finally understand that Kirishima ancestor is really Kirishima ancestor!

Looking at Liu Ci flying back from the sea, Nan Tzu's face was full of complex emotions, that was the joy of longing for the wish, and also the invincible emptiness.

"At that time, Dao Yuan felt that I was too murderous to accept me. I was not convinced. I met the former immortal man's palace overseas, and made new ideas. Finally, he overtook him on Kendo ... He thought he would cut me off with the sword of Qingshan Daoshu, who took my first sword, wanted to kill my sword, but is this possible? "

Nan Tzu said with emotion: "I worked hard on Kirishima for hundreds of years, and finally made the most perfect swordsmanship, using sword ghosts as people, and people as swords, so that the world is invincible!"

Liu Ci wiped the blood from his beard with his sleeve and said, "Sneak attack and transcendence are two concepts."

Hearing this sentence, Nan tended to get angry and said sharply, "No matter what, I won! I finally proved that my swordsmanship is far better than your swordsmanship in Qingshan!"

Thousands of years ago, the young man from the south wanted to worship under the door of a real person at the head of the Qingshan Mountain, but was refused.The thing he wanted to do most in his long and long spiritual practice since then was to destroy Qingshan, and prove to everyone, including the dead Daoyuan real person, that even without Qingshan, he would still be able to cultivate the ultimate Kendo, and even surpass Qingshan!

At the beginning, the Western King Sun Shouliu was only ten years old. Xihai Sword God's actions over the years are all to prove this point.

In the end, it was the former teenager who personally accomplished this goal.

"Today you lost to me, and Qingshan will continue to lose until it finally perishes. I have seen that day."

Nan Tzu looked at Liu Ci, his eyes radiating a cool and hot light, "The decline of the green mountain begins at this moment."

Bu Qiuxiao said that in a war in the spiritual world, individual practitioners have little meaning unless they are big things in heaven.

Nan Trend is such a person.

The Xihai sword god stood like a statue in the sky behind him.

This pair of masters and disciples is so powerful that for only a thousand years, only Jingyang and Taiping can match.

Any one of Liu Ci and Yuan Qi whale died in the West Sea, and Qingshan Sect could only seal the mountain like Wu En Men.

For Qingshan Sect, the best way to deal with it now is to return to the Six Star Sword Array and wait for Liu Ci to wait.

The problem is that it is equivalent to admitting that Qingshan Kendo is not as good as Kirishima after all.

Qingshanzong rarely confessed two words in his options, not to mention their opponent today is Kirishima.

Liu Ci looked at Nan Trend and said, "Your proof is not enough."

This is what it means to fight again.

No one is optimistic about Liu Ci, even if he is allies such as Daze and Xuanlingzong.

Liu Cizhen has always been regarded as the strongest in the continent, but the old ancestors of Kirishima tended to the south ... it was too strong.

It is time to cultivate, and the south tends to be extremely advanced, and the state is extremely deep. At that time, it was the strongest in the world.

Now he has created a new sword ghost way, which is already half a fairy!

The most terrible thing is that Nan Tzu is coming to die.

When a sword immortal decided to go all out and decide to become a ghost, no one could defeat him.

When he wants to use his life in exchange for the failure of the Castle Peak, no one can stop him.

If Liu Ci was defeated under his sword, what should Qingshanzong do?

Zhao Layue thought to himself that he would retreat for a hundred years after fleeing back to Qingshan.

Liu Shisui thought, it seemed that he really had to study hard in Yimaozhai, striving to get to the sky as soon as possible, and then returning to Qingshan to revive the gate.

Zhuo Rusui thought, go to your grandma.

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...

When Liu Ci killed the southern trend at sea, Jing Jiu also killed the southern trend in the barren mountain and broken temple.

He took Nan Tse's hand, exerting a little force, and a greater amount of sword light was born from the place where his hands touched, chopping the ruins that had been broken into finer particles.

The ground of the barren mountain cracked, and there were countless extremely deep cracks, and the ground spring was faintly visible.

The sky was also open, and the cosmic front pierced the head of the southward head with a straight line.

With a snapping sound, Nan Tzu held out his left hand to hold the forefront of the universe front.

The cosmic front is as quiet as a dust-free thing, but at this time, it seems to have been vibrating non-stop, and it wants to cut off the southward hand.

Nan Tzu praised: "Good sword!"

By the time these two words were spoken, the sharp tip of the white cat had reached his right eye.

Nan Tzu closed his eyes and blocked the blow with his eyelids.

With a loud bang, a dead willow broke into two pieces between the cliffs more than ten miles away.

The old man's skinny body exploded with infinite strength, lifted Jing Jiu's body, and smashed it towards Nan Nan who had swept forward.

With a loud bang, Nan forget to retreat and fall back into the mountains and miles away, splashing countless sand and stones, and a hole can be seen in the smoke.

Nan Tzu couldn't get rid of Jing Jiu's hand, but actually used him as a weapon, directly blasting Nan Wang into the depths of the cliff stone!

The white cat gave a strange and terrible scream, jumped from Jing Jiu's shoulder, hugged Nan Tzu's head, and scratched desperately.

If it is scratched by an ordinary domestic cat, at most only a thin red line will be left, but it is an adult who guards the white ghost in Qingshan, and every time a claw comes out, it will be like a sword!

The barren hills are full of light and horrible sword intentions, the cliff hills collapse, and the smoke rises.

The sound of Nan Wang's anger sounded outside the smoke: "I am your ancestor!"

She held the Jinse sword in both hands and broke through the air, slashing towards the head of Nan Tzu.

Nan Tzu was expressionless, holding Jing Jiu and smashing towards Jin Sejian.

With another loud noise, Nan Wang flew out again and collapsed half of the stone mountain, making it difficult to climb.

In the dust, the white cat is still attacking frantically, like a fierce white light, and the sad cat cries endlessly, as if called spring.

Nan Tie groaned, holding Jing Jiu and smashing it towards him. It was like a torrential rain, and he smashed hundreds of notes between interest rates.

Only a miserable meow was heard. The white cat was hit by Jing Jiu and fell into the wild grass.

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"I didn't expect that you old devil actually got the avenue in the end. Could it be that Kendo will eventually embark on the road of swordsman unity?"

The voice of Liu Ci rang again in the sky.

There was no fear in his voice, no coldness before the fight, only calm and the confidence that followed.

He looked at Nan Tzu sympathetically and said: "Unfortunately you are not the first to follow this path."

Opening up new swordsmanship is like discovering the truth between heaven and earth. Of course, the first person to do so is of course the most important.

The practitioners of various denominations were a little surprised, but they didn't believe it, thinking that Liu Cizhen wanted to disturb the minds of Kirishima's ancestors.

They don't understand the sword spirit of Nan Trend, but they also understand that this terrifying sword sword is definitely not a secret sect of any sect.Only a kendo genius like Nan Tzu, who experienced the unique experience of the destruction of the Dao tree, the capture of the sword of the first son, and the trapped Kirishima, can create it in hundreds of years.

Such conditions, not to mention the Qingshan Sect, even if it is the entire continent, where to find the second person?

Hearing Liu Ci ’s words, Nan Tzu was a little surprised, and then calmed down quickly, saying, “It ’s impossible, such a genius kendo idea, only I can do it.”

At that time, his Dao tree was cut down by Daoyuan real people with Qingshan swordsmanship, and the first son sword was also taken away. Only by paying all the souls to the sword ghosts and reversing the relationship between the primary and the secondary can we achieve today's magical swordsmanship.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed ingenious, first use the spirit restraint method of the Nanman Ministry to practice sword ghosts, and then use the Kirishima Yinhuo body as a sword to complement each other.

Listening to Liu Ci's words, Nan Tzu's face became more and more ugly, because the other party clearly knew his swordsmanship.

"... It's just that this method has already existed."

Xihai is very quiet, only the ups and downs of the microwave and the voice of Liu Ci.

"I have one more thing to clarify."

Liu Ci said: "Actually I have a sword."

Chengtian Jianshe appeared in front of him.

Nana squinted slightly and said, "This is the scabbard."

No one can tell.

"A sword is needed for a scabbard. This is a simple truth."

Liu Ci said: "Please."

He looked at Nan Trend.

This request is for others.

He held Chengtian scabbard in his left hand and somewhere in the air with his right hand, slowly pulling it out.

No sword was born out of nothingness.

Swords were heard all over the world.

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The barren mountain has collapsed, the broken temple is gone, the wild grass is frosted, and the wild dust is quiet.

Numerous thin white marks appeared on Nancho's face and neck. He looked terrified, but his injuries were not serious.

In the weeds, the white cat licked his paws, which had been stained with blood, and I did not know how many nails he had broken.

The worst thing is Jing Jiu. He has a pale face, and every pore is bleeding. It looks like a blood man, and Jian Yuan consumes a lot.

The white cat's teeth were also broken in half, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He didn't bite the south trend anymore, but stared at Jing Jiu, his eyes extremely complicated.

It didn't speak, but everyone understood the meaning of pleading in its eyes, and seemed to be begging what Jing Jiu promised.

At such a tense moment, I do n’t know what Jing Jiu promised, can it reverse the whole situation?

What I didn't think of was that Jing Jiu ignored it, but asked a few questions very seriously.

"The red lantern is destroyed, the sword ghost cannot return to this body, so which of you is the real you?"

"If you kill this one, will you still be the one you survived?"

"Are you yourself?"

When you were dead or alive, you suddenly started to discuss such a question.

Nan Tzu really gave the answer, and obviously after very serious thinking: "The one who survived is me."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while and said, "It makes sense."

A sword sound came from afar.

That is an invitation.

Please return.

In the past, even if more people died in front of him, he would not accept it.

Today his thinking has changed, because he wants to compare with Nan Trend who is the strongest in Kendo.

Qingshan is still Kirishima.

I am still you.

So he accepted Liu Ci's invitation.

Then floated up.