The Path Toward Heaven

Liu Shisui is a well-known figure in the spiritual world, especially among the younger generation.

He was born and cultivated by the Qingshan Sect. He was trained by the Qingshan Sect. He entered the old forest and destroyed the Yuntai. He also killed Luo Huainan in the middle. He returned to Qingshan and was sent to jail. The disciple of Master Bu Qiuxiao, who is also the head of several families, took the first place in the May Fair's Dao Battle this year, which is indeed very powerful.

However, the elder Chen Wen of the Kunlun faction, according to the division of the Tiannan realm, broke the sea as early as decades ago, and his strength is extremely strong, and it is far superior to him no matter from which point of view.Under the premise that there is no hope of winning, Liu Shisui said it so calmly and confidently. It seems to many people to be a ridiculous thing.

It was a bit like Jingjiu was walking under the sight of the thousand mountains of Jiufeng Mountain and said that I would come.

After he had said that, the sword bracelet on his wrist seemed to fall asleep quietly—obviously neither Erjian nor he was optimistic about him.

The same is true for Xiao He, so she knows that she is embarrassed and has to break Liu Shisui's relationship with Jing Jiu as quickly as possible.

This kind of thing of crossing the border to win is often only found in legends, or people like Jing Jiu.

Chen Wen didn't laugh, knowing that Liu Shisui was not an ordinary person. He wanted to defeat the other party and could seriously hurt the other party. In fact, it was very difficult-yes, although the relationship between the Qingshan Sect and the Kunlun School has always been bad, he is more He intentionally wanted to humiliate the other party, but in the end, he didn't dare to really treat Liu Shisui.

What Xiao He said seemed ridiculous, but it was really useful.

The entire Chaotian mainland knew that Liu Shisui was Jing Jiu's book boy.

If the prime minister ’s porter can be regarded as a third-grade official, then the bookboys in charge of Qingshan can be more important than the elders of ordinary denominations.

Xiao He has retreated into the woods. After fleeing Haizhou City many years ago, she never shot again and was used to standing behind Liu Shisui.

Liu Shisui took a step forward, and the moment the soles of the shoes contacted the ground, there was a gust of wind that roared up, rolled up blue leaves, and fluttered in the sky.

The stream also spattered and turned into tens of thousands of water droplets, which turned around his body like a vortex.

While stepping, he drove towards the opposite bank at a distance of tens of feet.

The dark smoke was mixed with blood-like flames, spewing out of his fist, turned into a black dragon, and directed at the face of the Kunlun elder.

Is this the secret magic skill of the blood demon religion?

Feeling the cold breath in that boxing style, Chen Wen looked slightly weak, and found that this young man was stronger than he had calculated.

He took control of the Kunlun School's escape method and turned it into a sky full of clear shadows. He easily avoided the black smoke and instantly came into the air, and his backhand fell.

A seemingly simple palm, but covering Qiuyang, turned into a mountain-like shadow and suppressed towards the ground.

It is worthy of the Kunlun elders who broke the sea, and they have the prestige of heaven and earth at will.

Such an earth-shattering slap, by no means Liu Shisui can hardly follow.

Seeing that he was about to be killed by the town, he took out a pen-like thing from his sleeve and drew it against the sky, like writing.

Wherever I wrote, it was a rainbow.

The rainbow came very quickly, from the ground to a height of hundreds of feet, it only took an instant, and the color was bright, as if it were not a human thing.

With a soft rub, the rainbow fell precisely on Chen Wen.

No matter how high his realm is, he can only become the ink thrown out of the pen at this time, retreating quickly, and hit the cliff.

The terrifying vibration spread from the cliff to the ground and then to the creek.

The stream spattered, and the vortex that had not been scattered became a few points larger, and the green leaves flew out like arrows.

Those Kunlun disciples evaded and looked embarrassed.

Chen Wen flew out of the cliff, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, and there was blood stains on his clothes. He was even more embarrassed, but he was seriously injured.

He stared at Liu Shisui, his eyes full of shock and anger, and shouted sharply: "Is it Guan Chengbi! How is this possible!"

Guan Chengbi is the treasure of Yizhai's Zhenzhai. It is the same as the other three pieces of Longwei Inkstone. It is an extremely high-level magic weapon in the world.

Why did he think that Bu Qiuxiao would give such an important magic weapon to Liu Shisui, a half-way disciple!

Liu Shisui didn't answer each other's questions, took two pills, and took the time to restore the true yuan.It didn't take long for him to get the Guancheng pen to recognize the Lord, and the state was still not enough. The pen had fallen in the sky and earth, and the real element had been exhausted. His face was pale as paper, and he couldn't write a second record.

Chen Wenpiao floated in the sky, and there was a long roar, and a sword light went away with the roar, and he immediately came to the bank of the stream.

Liu Shisui moved his left hand gently, turning his sword bracelet into a perfect sword and breaking away.

Fujii and that sword light met in the sky, making a very clear sound.

With a soft bang, a flying sword appeared on Liu Shisui's left shoulder, but this flying sword was severed by Fuji's sword, unable to penetrate the past, and the blood kept flowing.

Chen Wen was even worse, a blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood poured out from inside.

Wu Erjian returned to Liu Shisui, extremely bright and short, but so terrible.

Liu Shisui reached out and grabbed the broken sword on his shoulder and threw it to the ground.

The broken sword trembled slightly and seemed to want to fly.

A few crackling sounds.

The sword light illuminates the stream.

The broken sword was cut into pieces by Fuji sword.

Chen Wen in the sky spouted blood.

The blood turned into rain.

"What the fuck is this sword!"

The flying sword connected to Dao Xin was destroyed, and the realm was not damaged. It took years to restore his strength. Chen Wen was shocked and angry, and he could no longer control his emotions.

What is this sword, how can it be so sharp that it can actually cut its own fairy flying sword into pieces!

Immediately after, he thought of the rumor after the Battle of the West Sea, and there was an incredible look in his eyes, saying, "Is this the best sword?"

As a sword repairer, he naturally knew those famous swords of Qingshan.

Among those famous swords, Fujii has the strongest lethality because it is the sharpest.

Any Jianxiu who finds that he is facing such a legendary sword will have awe in his heart, and ... anxiously corrupt.

There is a Guanzhai pen from Maozhai, and there is actually a sword from the Qingshan Sect ... No wonder you dare to challenge yourself across the border!

Chen Wen was so angry that he walked away from the sword, evading the sword light that followed, and came to the bank of the river, raising his arms.

A flaming crane left his shoulders and rushed towards Liu Shisui.

Liu Shisui's face was pale, but there was a wildfire burning in his eyes, and his right hand turned over, and somehow he took a folding fan from there, and drove towards the flaming crane.

The breeze was very fast, and the flamingo became smaller, and finally turned into smoke, disappeared without a trace, but the two sides had already met by the stream.Jianxiu's most taboo is getting close to each other. When fighting, he never forgets to distance himself from the other party, but this time Chen Wen's flying sword has been destroyed and seriously injured.

Liu Shisui's situation is not much better, and it is the moment when you die.

Suddenly a quiet and peaceful breath appeared by the creek.

More than a hundred rosary beads came silently, forming a barrier to separate Liu Shisui from Chen Wen.

The old monk in the upper stream proclaimed the sound of the Buddha, saying, "Two Dao friends please stop."

The disciples from Kunlun knew this old monk and knew that the other party was Master Huiyuan of Tonghua Temple, and the two sides also met by this stream by accident.

This master of Huiyuan has profound Dharma, compassion for the people but envy and hatred. He is respected by the world and his practitioners.

Hearing this sentence, Chen Wen looked a little ugly and stopped.

Liu Shisui carried too many treasures with him. Even if he could kill each other, who knew how much he would have to pay.

Liu Shisui also recalled Fujifilm.

At this moment, the more than 100 rosary beads suddenly moved, blocking all the retreat of Chen Wen!

Chen Wen's face was pale, and he felt extremely fierce and dangerous. With a clear whistle, he asked the disciples to take action.

But it was still too late. Who could think of Master Huiyuan, known for virtue and virtue, who was clearly preparing to mediate the grievances of the two sides, but suddenly shot to kill?

More than a hundred rosary beads burst at the same time!

The sound of rumbling is endless, the stream is spitting and splashing, and then it is burnt into blue smoke by extremely high temperature!

The clear whistle suddenly stopped!

The smoke and dust fell, and there was no figure of Chen Wen by the creek anymore. There was blood on the stone and in the water, still breathing hot air.

The master Huiyuan had reached a cliff hundreds of feet away, and disappeared.

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The creek is extremely quiet.

The slowly flowing stream dilutes the blood on the stone and heads downstream. The sound is so soft that it falls in people's ears, but it is so thrilling.

The faces of the disciples in Kunlun were full of horror, and they looked helplessly around the valley and their companions, seemingly not knowing what happened.

Liu Shisui was also at a loss.

Suddenly a few Kunlun sent his disciples to cry, the voice was very sad.

Several swords illuminate the valley, and those Kunlun disciples called out the flying swords, aiming at Liu Shisui, and shouted frantically: "You killed Uncle Shi!"

Xiao He didn't know when he had come to Liu Shisui, waved a barrier, and whispered to Liu Shisui, "Go first."

The daze at the previous moment originated from the nature of kindness, but Liu Shisui soon awakened and was trained in Bu Lao Lin to let him know that he must never leave like that.He reached out and stopped Xiao He behind him, looking at the Kunlun disciples and saying, "This should be the conspiracy of Bulao Lin."

Listening to his calm voice, those Kunlun disciples calmed down, thinking about the previous things, and found that it was indeed too weird.

But it is obvious that some people do not want Liu Shisui to break through this game so easily.

"But you used to be a non-Lao Lin, who knows if you colluded with each other to come here? If you are really innocent, why not kill the fox monster around you first?"

A cold voice fell from the sky.

There was a figure with this voice falling.

In the extremely high sky, there is a looming figure of a big boat near the virtual realm, which is the cloud boat of Zhongzhou School.

The man jumped from the cloud boat.

The people of Bai Qianjun are still in the air, and the wind tunnel formed by the powerful Taoism has hit the bank of the stream.After asking about the meeting, he kept retreating in Yunmeng Mountain. The realm strength improved again, but the shot was still ruthless and violent. Even if he did not ask, he would kill Liu Shisui on the spot.

Liu Shisui was exhausted by this time, how can he avoid this wind tunnel?

No one noticed that a flying sword was floating in the cliff.

The flying sword is very peculiar, there is no sword light, and the distant view of the sword body is a touch of gray, like the sky and the cliff.

Even if someone saw the sword with their own eyes, it was easy to think it was the sky or the cliff.

And that flying sword has no strong breath, just like a fallen leaf, fluttering weakly in the wind.

The fallen leaves floated into the wind tunnel, and then went silently but extremely quickly and came into the sky.

Rub several times softly.

There are more than ten extremely small but profound cracks in Bai Qianjun's body!

He snorted and retreated hundreds of feet into the air, landing on a big tree not far from the stream.

The wind blows the treetops.

He fluctuated with it, and blood spewed out.

He stared at the place in the cliff, his face extremely gloomy, and said: "Zhuo Rusui ... you dare to attack!"

The gray flying sword floated back to the cliff with weakness.

Zhuo Rusui set foot on it.

He came to the creek with his sword, looked at Bai Qianjun on the tree, felt inexplicable, and said, "You can't beat me without sneak attacks."