The Path Toward Heaven

There is no wind and no sound in the virtual realm, the silence is like a tomb. There are countless thunderstorms in the air above, as if it will fall at any time, and it seems that it will never fall. Stare at everything below.

Jing Jiu looked at his right hand and at every part of his body, confirming that he had undergone some very subtle or subtle changes.

Accepting Liu Ci's invitation in the barren mountain ruined temple became a sword for him to slay Nanxiu and Xilai. For him, it was the most important step in that river.

He didn't know what would happen in the future, and the questions he posed to the two Southern Trends were eventually answered by Southern Trend.

Those are not important. He never doubted himself. The reason why Liu Ci refused to take this step all these years was because he was worried about another thing.

He looked at Shao Ming Island on the sea, guessing from the formation of Zhongzhen School and Yi Mao Zhai and other righteous schools, Brother should be on that island.

Is this what you calculated in advance?If he is really that ghost, then this war may indeed be your victory in the end, but do you still have a chance to enjoy it?

Thinking about these things, he looked somewhere in the sky, but found that Liu Ci was no longer there.

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Rain is floating in the sky.

The rain was not heavy, just stopped after a while, and many practitioners' clothes were not wet.

Even if there was a few drops of rain on his face, no one wanted to wipe it off, nor did anyone want to use the Dao Law to keep the rain out.

Everyone is still in the extreme shock brought by that sword light, where can they take care of these little things.

The sword light came from the horizon, and it arrived in the blink of an eye, severely wounding the Xihai sword god, killing countless instants, disintegrating flying whales, and finally chopping southward in high altitude.

Heaven and earth open for it, and ghosts and gods also have to avoid it, no matter what kind of text description is not enough ...

What kind of sword is this?How could there be such a sword in the world?

The practitioners recalled their long monastic career, recalled the ancient books in the mountain gate, and found that there was never such a powerful sword.

This may even be the strongest sword in Chaotian mainland ever.

Countless lines of sight returned to the field with the rain, falling on Liu Cizhen.

Those eyes were full of awe.

That sword is really terrible, and the person who can cut it is naturally more terrible.

Many people remembered what Liu Cizhen said to Nan Tzu not long ago.

——I am the head of Castle Peak, naturally invincible.

Yes.

With a sword in his hand, Liu Ci is the strongest person in the continent.

Even if the strongest person in the world cuts such a sword, it still consumes a great deal of spirit and sword element.

Liu Ci looked at Shao Mingdao's direction and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Windy.

Clouds overcast the sky.

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The sword of the Twelfth Chonglou is not a peerless sword, but the Xihai sword god is close to a peerless person.

When he was taken away from the foggy island of the South China Sea by Tian Jinren, he was just a teenager.

Without a teacher and no sect, he relied on a few sword books. He only spent two hundred years to cultivate to the peak of the sword, and created the Xihai sword school. Such a person is certainly a must.

Under the great pressure of Qingshanzong, the Xihai Sword faction has been supported to this day. How many people in the world can do it?

It's a pity that the nickname he gave himself is called a sword Xilai, and ultimately he can't beat a sword outside.

Fortunately, the strong men of the Qingshan Sect were still in the Six Star Sword Array, and he could only watch him return to Diaoxiandao after a serious injury.

This is the main island of the Xihai sword faction, and it is far away from Shao Ming Island. Even if the mountain gate formation method is broken, the defense here can support a period of time.

On the cliff facing the sea on the east side of the island, there is a huge hole about 100 feet wide and tens of feet high.

Just like a giant window, the sea, rain and wind are all in between.

A white line emerged from the sea, and the Xihai sword god fell into the window.

Looking back, he saw that the sky was raining, and he knew that Master was dead.

Now I want to think about it. Master is called the Sword Fairy in the South China Sea. The name "Duixiandao" is really not good. It should be changed that year.

Xihai Sword God's face was a little pale, and there was no change in mood. He asked, "This is your game?"

A few years ago, Xuan Yinzi contacted him through Su Ziye and wanted to cooperate to kill Taiping.

He was not good at conspiracy, and knew that such a simple plan had no chance of success, so he dragged the Zhongzhou faction through Su Ziye.

According to the original idea, his goal was to kill Taiping real people, and then join hands with Master to kill the ghost in Qingshan.

In order to deceive Taiping into the game, he sent away Tianjin's life ... As a result, now Master is dead, Xihai is going to be destroyed, but Zhongzhou faction has never shot.

It is very clear where the problem lies.

No matter how terrible Qingshanzong's attack on the Xihai Islands, no matter how sudden the outside wind and rain, Su Ziye has been staying in Diaoxian Island.

The once Xuanyin Sect Master, the most talented and promising young man of the evil Dao, could not set off any storms in this war.

Things such as making waves, he had done it before this war started.

There is another reason for him to stay in Diaixian Island. He knows that Xihai Sword God will definitely come back and ask himself this sentence.

"Yes."

Su Ziye said calmly: "From the beginning to the end, all I have to do is kill you. After this matter is over, the Zhongzhou faction will help Xuanyin Sect to find a spiritual vein."

Xihai Jianshen was separated from him by several feet, but stretched out his hand and strangled his neck.

A sword intention erupted from Su Ziye's eyebrows, which was in the chest of Xihai Jianshen.

Xihai Jianshen's body shook slightly, the injury was heavier, and Daoshu almost collapsed.

Even if he can escape today, without a hundred years of hard work, he can't heal his injuries, and there is no hope to climb the peak of Kendo again.

This sword is powerful, fierce and sensational, with a familiar taste.

He remembered that this was Pei Baifa's sword.(Remind Zhao Xiaoshu.)

At that time, Pei Baifa poured the sword and the remaining real elements into Su Ziye's body. Only then did he finally show his power.

Su Ziye has endured for many years in the Xihai Islands for this moment.

At this time, Xihai Sword God only needs to move, Su Ziye's head will fall.

Su Ziye calmly waited for the arrival of death.

Many years ago, he personally cut off Pei Baifa's head and saw Tonglu's head floating in the sea with his own eyes. Since that moment, he has not been afraid of death.

Strangely, Xihai Jianshen did not kill him.

"Zhongzhou faction actually allows you a spiritual connection ... It seems that Qingshan will also have an accident."

Xihai Jianshen withdrew his hand without expression, turned and walked into the depths of the cave.

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The south tends to die, the Xihai sword god escapes, the disciples of the Xihai sword faction suffer heavy casualties, especially the last sword light directly crushes all the will to confront.

But this war is not over, because the Taiping people have not caught it.

Shao Ming Island was frozen, and Long Wei Yan kept suppressing it. Even if the Taiping people were great, they could not escape silently.

A green mountain sword boat fell towards Shao Ming Island.

Real person Guangyuan brought dozens of Qingshan disciples to the island.

The strong ships of the Zhongzhou School's Yun Chuan, Yi Mao Zhai's Ku Zhou, Guocheng Temple, Kunlun School and other upright sect follow this scene in mid-air.

The Black Mountain was cut off by the Xihai Sword God, revealing smooth and smooth stone cliffs, and extremely complicated tunnels hidden in between.

In the deepest stone room, Xuanyin Patriarch stood behind Yin San.

Yin San looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of curiosity and perplexity, he didn't speak.

No matter how badly he hits outside, it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, Xihai is over.

Nan Tzu will die under that sword, so the wicked should know exactly what he will do.

He only needs to get the first son sword now, and he can leave.

Today's means of southern trend and the sword light from the sky brought him some inspiration.

Today's Chaotian Continent can only be touched by Nan Trend and that sword.

After leaving Xihai with the first child sword, he will try to turn the sword body. Once he succeeds, he will go to Qingshan again.

Decades later, after the death of the wicked, he could re-enter the position of the head of the Green Mountain, hold the sword sheath of the hand, and use that sword to sweep across the mainland of the heavens and complete the great career of the ages.

This is perfect.

Unfortunately, before the perfect start, he encountered an unexpected problem.

There was a young man in the room where the first son sword was placed.

The man was covered with dust, but he couldn't hide the delicate expression and tenderness on his face, but his eyes were very indifferent.

Yin San felt that this young man was very similar to himself, as was Su Ziye.

Suddenly there are two more young people in the world who are very similar to themselves.

Yin San smiled slightly and said, "Awesome."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Tong Yan calmly said.

He held Qing Tian Jian with his hands.

Qing Tian Jian pointed at Yin San.

Buzzed softly.

A white light shot out of Qingtianjian.

There was a touch of golden light in that white light, with the purest atmosphere of the fairy family, full of grand destruction.

Xuan Yinzi's face was full of fear.

Yin San's face was also pale.

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(According to Huang Agou ’s request, this chapter continues to use lyrics as the chapter name.)