The Path Toward Heaven

Zhao Layue took a step forward.

Several sword lights radiated from her dress, the hair rope was broken silently, and the black hair was scattered like ink splashing.

At the same time, Gu Qing took a step to the side, exhaling the breath at an unimaginable speed.

The universe front rose silently, and it had to reach the white cat in Jing Jiu's arms.

From beginning to end, the two of them did not look at each other.

This kind of tacit agreement exists among all the disciples of Qingshan, not to mention the people on the end of God's Peak.

That was also the case when Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui killed Luo Huainan in Guiyun City.

No one wanted it, Zhao Layue and Gu Qing would suddenly shoot, or no one dared to think so, especially the latter.

In the eyes of everyone, Gu Qing's face was pale and blank, and he was obviously shocked by what happened to his master.

Feeling the violent rise of his breath, people were shocked to find that he was breaking through!

Breaking through the environment is the most important and the most difficult thing in practice. If you are a little disturbed, it will fail. Practitioners often need to prepare for a long time of retreat-whether it is medicine or Taoism or will-then in the division or formation Started under the protection of

Breaking the situation in public like Gu Qing is extremely rare. Isn't he worried about problems?Of course, no one would even think that his real purpose was to kill people through the world's aura at the time of the breakthrough. They thought he was too frightened today and got into trouble.

The reason why people didn't think of Gu Qinghui's choice to break through the public was that they didn't know the glorious tradition of Shenmofeng's retreat and breaking through.Not to mention Jing Jiu's unusual number, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were very casual when they broke the borders before. Zhao Layue even broke the wilderness in the process of chasing down the real people!

When Gu Qing attracted everyone's attention, Zhao Layue was ready to cut out the most powerful and most dangerous sword among the nine dead swordsmanship.

The dim sword light floating from the dress and the sword intention floating with the black hair are all the signs that the invisible sword body of the acquired day is the ultimate.

As long as the white cat was sent to Fang Jingtian's face by the cosmic front, she would have a sword.

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Suddenly the wind rose.

Not gang wind, but all the breath is blown away.

The violent breath from Gu Qing was blown away.

The murderous air emitted by Zhao Layue was also blown away. Even the sword light of the invisible sword body acquired by the wind was somewhat bleak by this wind, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.

The sea of ​​clouds between the skylight peaks generated countless huge waves, rolling uneasy, like a sword, looking intimidating.

The elder disciples of the hills of Qingshan took control of the sword and avoided them.

The Bafang Yuntai also went away.

The huge waves from the sea of ​​clouds rolled towards the sky, faintly forming a sword shape.

This is not a real flying sword, but the essence of the sword.

The sword intended to give people a feeling of long years, but it was like a brutal beast at first birth, and it was tyrannical and bloodthirsty.

Let the heavens and the earth produce the induction, Yunhai self-formed sword intention ... How far has it been?

The messy black hair was dancing in the wind, and there were blood lines on his pale face. Zhao Layue stared at the thin old man in the wheelchair, his eyes full of anger.

Gu Qing's breakthrough was directly interrupted by this powerful sword intention, and the situation was even worse, with a large mouthful of fine blood.

The real person of Tailu looked at Zhao Layue and Gu Qing and said with appreciation: "The two of you juniors are so weak, they dare to kill me ... I am a disciple of Qingshan."

The cloud sea returned to calm, and those cloud platforms also stopped leaving.

Bu Qiuxiao looked at the wheelchair on the peak, his eyes dignified.

Liu Shisui quietly put away Guan Chengbi behind him, as if he had not prepared to do anything just now.

Bu Qiuxiao glanced at him and said nothing.

"It's so old, there is still such a power. Wasn't it the sky!"

Kunlun sent the head He Wei to look over there, his face pale and muttered, "Qingshan Sect ... how many heavens are there?"

Yuntai is a few miles away from the peak of Tianguang Peak, He Wei's voice is not loud, but the real person of Tailu still hears it.He turned his head to look over there, rolled his eyes, and said with tyranny and contempt: "If I weren't in the sky, the Taiping thief would have killed me early? Why should I be locked up in the sword prison?" for many years?"

The sea of ​​clouds is still, but the huge sword shadow is still intact, just between heaven and earth, overlooking all the souls.

Looking at this scene, practitioners of various denominations were shocked and speechless.

Who would have thought that the death of this real Thai furnace was near, but the realm is still extremely deep, and Kendo cultivation is even more unfathomable!

Sure enough, it is the oldest monster with the most seniority and the oldest qualifications of the Qingshan Sect!

Then some people thought that Mo Chengfeng had such a horrible Kendo monster, but he was actually washed by blood, and the real person of Tailu was imprisoned in Jian prison for more than 600 years ...

How terrible were the Taiping and Jingyang real people back then?

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The wind and snow at the peak of Tianguang appeared along with the three-foot sword.

At that moment, the wind and snow were blown away by the sword wind, and in a blink of an eye, they gathered again and then fell.

After counting the time, there was more snow on the body of the real furnace, and there were more cracks on his face, but no blood bleed out.

Even though he was a monster that killed the world with swords, when the lamp was dry, he could not be the opponent of Yuanqi whale.

"My sperm blood is already dry and I can't live long. Why are you in a hurry?"

The real person of Tailu has no fear. He looks at Yuanqi whale and smiles and says, "Are you worried that I will kill this sword demon?"

Yuan Qijing received the sword silently.

The snow gradually stopped.

The wind is still blowing in white, very strong.

Jing Jiu got up from his chair.

After being jailed for six hundred years, Uncle Tailu really realized some new ways of swords. If he was to make a big noise before he died, it would really be a problem.

He looked at Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, his eyes gentle and serious, then his lips slightly raised, and he laughed.

No one thought that in the realm of Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, they dared to kill Master Tailu.

Not even he thought of it.

Then he looked to the side of the peak.

"At the beginning, I thought that you should kill you with a sword, but Brother Xi Xiaicai, I think you can think about it and leave it to Qingshan for future use."

Jing Jiu looked at the real person of Tai furnace and said: "If you don't understand, you should die early, and use such a painful method to prolong the pant for so many years, is it not hard?"

The real person of Tailu squinted slightly, but he didn't expect that he actually knew his way of life.

Immediately afterwards, the real furnace smelled a faint burnt smell.

It's the smell of the edge of the old iron pot that has been used for decades, and the taste of flint rubbing on the ground at high speed.

This is not an illusion caused by old age and decay, but the autonomous induction of the whole world.

This induction means killing intentions and may also mean death.

"Do you want to kill me, this sword demon?"

Real-life Tairu looked at Jing Jiu and mocked.

The next moment, Jing Jiu disappeared from his sight.

At the next moment, Jing Jiu came to his eyes.

Such a fascinating and fast flashing naturally brought the wind, and the wind brought the coat.

There were more than a dozen sword lights floating in the coat, much brighter than Zhao Layue's previous sword lights.

"Innate invisible sword body!" Someone shouted in surprise.

"No! He really is the sword demon!" Someone shouted in fear.

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The practice circles have spread the saying that Jing Jiu Shen Fa is like a ghost, and not many people have seen it with his own eyes.

It was only at this moment that people realized that the original legend was not false, and some people believed in Fang Jingtian's words even more.

Such a magical body method, such an unimaginable speed, even far above the Zhongzhou School of Heaven and Earth Escape Method, what can be done besides Feijian?

Jing Jiu came to the wheelchair.

Fang Jingtian didn't move.

I don't know if he trusts Tairu's real sword skill, or there are other reasons.

Real furnace Tailu looked at him and said in his consciousness: "You shouldn't stop, otherwise at your speed, it might really hit me by surprise."

Jing Jiu: "No matter where the sword is made, my sword is as fast."

Real Fury: "The problem is, you shouldn't kill me with a sword."

The huge Italian sword in the sea of ​​clouds has disappeared.

The sword crossed a long distance and came to the top of Tianguang Peak, laying countless barriers in front of the real person.

Those are all swordsmen woven together closely.

Even the powerful fairy sword cannot pass through.

Jing Jiu certainly knows what these barriers are.

The "thousand miles of ice" he used to imprison Taiping real people and Xueji is the secret swordsmanship born out of Mo Chengfeng.

"Even if you are a sword of all things, you will still be a sword. You really want to kill me with a sword, you really disappoint me."

In reality, Tairu said with regret: "It seems that you are not Jingyang, he will never make such a stupid mistake."

The dialogue in this consciousness took only a brief moment in the real world.

In the eyes of most people, Jing Jiu's movements did not stop.

He stood up from the chair.

He left the little house.

He came across the peak.

He stood in front of the wheelchair.

He raised his right hand.

Bombed towards the real furnace.

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Yes.

It was the past, not the chopping, nor the chopping or chopping.

There was no sword light on his sleeves and arms.

On the contrary, there were countless black lights in his fist, and some gold was mixed in the black light.

Those black lights are extremely rich, looking like the night of the underworld.

Those golden colors are extremely distinguished, looking like the throne of Chaoge City.

Tai furnace's eyes showed extremely strange emotions, probably thinking, since you are a sword, how can you use fists?

In the sound of the click, the seemingly impenetrable barriers woven by swords shattered like ice cubes.

Jing Jiu's fist passed through and fell on the chest of Tai furnace.

The wheelchair was scattered into powder.

Tianguangfeng shakes.

The sea of ​​clouds suddenly dispersed.

The blue sky is like porcelain.

Aoyama was silent.

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The real person of Tailu looked at Jing Jiu with strange eyes, and he seemed to be asking, are you always waiting for me to leave Jian prison?

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

The fresh wind blew the body of the real person of Tailu, turning him into countless particles of light and dust.

The light and dust went away with the wind, gradually dimming, just like real dust, falling in the clouds between the cliffs and could no longer be found.

Countless shocked eyes fell on Jing Jiu's right hand.

Was the real person of Tailu so bombed?

Even though Jing Jiu is the youngest breaking sea in the practice history, he still breaks the sea.

Even if he was reborn from Jingyang, he still broke the sea.

How is it possible to kill a giant in such a simple and direct way in a sea-breaking situation?

Looking at Jing Jiu's right hand, Bu Qiuxiao's expression was more solemn, and there was obviously a lot of vigilance.

Bai Jinren's eyes moved slightly, as if he was calculating something.

Zenko sighed, and it was full of trouble.

Even if Jing Jiu is a sword of all things, no matter how sharp his right hand is, Tairuo can stop him.

It's not that his fist is powerful, but the thing he is holding is powerful.

Those monks who participated in the questioning conference, such as Bai Zao and Zhuo Rusui, Xi Yiyun, and Liu Shisui, suddenly remembered a somewhat similar scene.

At the time next to Qingtianjian, Jing Jiu used only one fist to scrap Bai Qianjun. If Bai Zhenren did not come forward, Bai Qianjun must have died on the spot.

At that time, Jing Jiu used his left hand, and in his hand was the longevity immortal .

What about today?He could actually kill a tongtian with a punch, what is he holding in his right hand?