The Path Toward Heaven

The practitioners recognized Bai Zhenren as one of the most powerful digital giants in Chaotian Continent, but the strange thing is that the practitioners did not rate her highly in private.

Probably as Yin San and Jing Jiu and Kou Qingtong, who had just died, once said, she is always a little stingy.

But until this time, people really saw her strong.

That's really strong.

The white blade fairy turned into a light spot in the sky and died.

Under the attack of Qingshan Sword Array, Zhongzhou sent the cloud boat to pieces, and at least hundreds of elders and disciples died.

Her daughter's face was pale, and she was sitting next to March. Obviously something was wrong, and she probably died.

In such a situation, she is still so calm or indifferent, just like the overall situation in the world is still under her control.

This is not disguise, but because she hasn't shot from start to finish.

Obviously, even March and Jing Jiu are no longer fighting, so who will come?

"Three wins in five games, Qingshan Zong has already won."

The sound of Bu Qiuxiao sounded in the sky, calm and firm.

Bai Zhenren glanced at Ku Zhou and said, "Two hits and one count?"

Lian March and Jing Jiu faced with the White Bladed Immortals, whether it is a wheel fight or a joint attack, in short, it is really two hits and one.

"Yunmeng Mountain is also two people."

A lotus cloud floats from the south, sending the voice of Zen.

The White Blade Fairy descended on Bai Zao's body. From a certain perspective, the Zhongzhou faction did indeed have two people.

But everyone knows that whether Bai Zhenren, Bu Qiuxiao or Zen Zi is an excuse.

The Zhongzhou faction destroyed three cloud ships, killed three valley owners, more than a dozen strong men, and hundreds of disciples. significance?

Looking at the expressionless face of Bai Jinren in the faint mist, she knew she would never stop there today. The attack by the Zhongzhou faction will continue, and everyone on the scene may die.

A vain coercion fell from the bitter boat to the Imperial City Square.

A beautiful ray of light was refracted by the mirror and landed on the square.

Bu Qiuxiao and Zen Zi are ready to shoot.

"You want to die with you, anyway."

Bai Zhenren ignored them and took a step toward the hall.

step.

The imperial city is foggy.

A terrifying roar sounded in the sky, and the remaining ten cloud ships approached the imperial city. Yueqianmen and other powerhouses in the virtual realm stood at the head of the boat and looked around with caution.

Bai Zhenren walked to the temple and looked at Jing Jiu on the stone steps and said, "Qingshan Jianzhen is really powerful, but can you still use it again?"

Yes, Jing Jiu can't fight anymore.

Suddenly a clear flute sounded in front of the imperial city.

The sound of the flute seemed to come from the stream, from the back of the cow, from the green mountain.

A teenager in red blew a bamboo flute and walked in slowly from the main entrance of the palace.

The sound of the flute fluttered on the Imperial City Square, and the swords on the ground seemed to feel some kind of call and began to tremble.

Accompanied by the crisp friction, more than ten swords rose from the ground and turned into light, killing a master of the Zhongzhou faction who tried to enter the imperial city.

Immediately after that, more and more Feijian rose from the ground!

Qingshan Jianzhen seems to have signs of a comeback!

Seeing that it was wrong, the elders and disciples of the Zhongzhou faction flew from the cloud boat, and took up the magic weapon and the Taoist law, and attacked the young man in red.

The young man in red seemed to be unaware, just playing the flute with concentration and calmness, walking slowly towards the front of the hall.

The flute sounded melodiously, and as his footsteps moved, more and more swords trembled and then rose off the ground.

Swish swish!

Countless Dao Feijian danced and walked around the body of the young man in red, and then traveled along the line, killing the elders and disciples of Zhongzhou sent to the sky!

Yueqianmen stepped down from the sky and made a violent drink. The magic weapon in his hand exuded white light and suppressed toward the young man in red!

Hundreds of Qingshan Flying Swords broke through the sky and turned into a ribbon, directly entwining the magic weapon in between.

In the dense cutting sound like a rainstorm, that magic weapon was actually directly cut into pieces!

Feijian did not stop, and continued to rise towards the sky, passing through the body of the Thousand Gates.

Yueqianmen uttered an angry cry, his right arm flew away from the body, and was instantly chopped into powder by Jianyi.

He was seriously injured, and he dared not make any stop, and returned to the cloud ship by the way of heaven and earth.

Those cloud ships that were heading towards the palace felt the sword in the world, and they dared not take another step forward.

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The young man in red came to the middle of the Imperial City Plaza and finally put down the bamboo flute in his hand and looked at Bai Zhenren quietly.

The young man's eyebrows were beautiful, with an intimate taste, but his eyes were so indifferent, as if the whole world was destroyed before his eyes, he didn't care.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene, and guessed that he should be a real person, that is, Yin San.

"I can still use Qingshan sword array." Yin San looked at Bai Zhenren calmly and said.

He is a real person in charge of Qingshan's predecessors, and naturally can use Qingshan sword array.

The premise is that Jing Jiu, who holds the token of the master, does not stop him.

Obviously, Jing Jiu would certainly not do this under such circumstances.

Bai Zhenren looked at Yin on three sides without expression and said, "Although I don't know how you lived to the present, I can see that you are still weak."

Yin San smiled slightly and said, "Even if it is a child, as long as he can pick up the hammer, he can still kill several people."

Bai Zhenren said blankly, "You show me?"

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For the Zhongzhou faction, today is the best opportunity, and they paid the price of a split between the Xianlu and the white blade ancestors. If they left the Chaoge City, would n’t they just give up?

Everyone can think that Bai Zhenren will not give up.

The Qingshan Sword Array mobilized by the Taiping Real People with a flute sound is clearly different from the Qingshan Sword Array called by Jing Jiu.

Yin San looked at her and said with a smile: "I don't think you have a chance."

The voice fell, and suddenly there was a thunder in the sky.

This thunder did not come from an overcast cloud, but from the sky, from hundreds of miles northwest.

There is Yunmeng Mountain.

That was Kirin's roar.

Hearing this roar, the people around the imperial city were terrified. Do you think this ancient beast is going out of the mountain?Hu Guifei looked pale, thinking how could this be good?Jing Yao, Lu Guogong and others were also stern, and thought that if Qingshan Sect would never come again, it would still seem like a must-have today.

No one thought that when hearing the roar of Kirin, Bai Zhenren deeply looked at Yin San and Jing Jiu, and disappeared into a cloud of mist from the square.

More than ten cloud boats also evacuated at the fastest speed, and soon left Chaoge City, even those disciples who died in the square did not care.

People looked at the sky and wondered what was going on?

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Thirteen green mountain sword boats broke out of the clouds and surrounded Yunmeng Mountain towards the northwest of Song City.

In the spring, a snowstorm fell in the sky.

Yuan Qi whale, Fang Jingtian, Guangyuan live-action, Nan Wang, Cheng Youtian, Fu Wang, six peak masters, Mo Chi and more than a dozen elders who broke the sea, looked down at the sea of ​​clouds.

Qingshan Sect is actually the strongest!

The sword boat in the front of the green mountain has already started to attack. Countless sword lights flew from the boat and cut towards Yunmeng Mountain.

The light blue gloss kept flashing, indicating that Yunmeng Dazheng was defending. It seemed that there should be no problem, but somehow it always seemed a bit hard.

Tong Yan stood at the forefront of that green mountain sword boat, his expression was indifferent and calm, constantly calculating the weak links and operating rules of Yunmeng Dazhen, and occasionally reached out a little, so the flying sword in the sky would turn around and go with it. .