The Path Toward Heaven

Chaotian Continent can't share the cold and heat, but they can share the evening sun, although they are all fake sunsets.

Countless swords fluttered, walked, and walked out of the city on the Imperial City Square, shredding the spring light falling from the sky, refracting it into a warmer, fire-like light.

In the middle of the false sunset, Ping Yongjia sat on the ground with her eyes closed, her face pale, and every part of her body was trembling.

Each time there was a trembling, a sharp, extremely sharp sword fluttered out.

A Piao stood in front of the hall, looking at the scene, his face was even paler than before. The black hair on the forehead fluttered with the wind, and his voice was slightly trembling.

"What the hell are you doing? This is desperately ..."

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The Imperial City Formation has started, like a real mountain, pressing against the old plum garden.

There was a gust of wind on the street outside the old Meiyuan, and the masters of the chess booths cried and ran around, not knowing what happened.

Liu Shisui stood by the lake, looking at the old temple on the other side of the bridge, his body trembling slightly, and his feet had fallen into the ground.

Fuji's sword left his wrist and turned into a silver light into the temple, but he did not break contact with him.He can clearly perceive what the two swords are doing, knowing that this is the Zhuxian sword array that the son laid out at that time, but ... Who do Gu Qing and Ping Yongjia want to kill?

Thinking about these things, he crossed his arms in front of his face and took a step toward the bridge.

The bridge collapsed in just one step, and then the sound of countless rubs sounded, and countless sparks appeared on his arms.

The sword sent out by the Zhuxian sword formation is too strong. Under the crushing of the imperial city formation, like the real flying sword, it can easily smash everything that breaks in.

It was only an instant that Liu Shisui's clothes on his arms were chopped into pieces, and then there were many cracks in his clothes.

Just then, he suddenly heard an extremely cold and violent howling in the sky, and then saw two shadows falling on the lake.

Yinfeng fell from high altitude, spread its wings like night, and the tail feathers of more than ten feet turned into a real sword, forcibly broke through the imperial city array, and flew towards the old Meiyuan.

Liu Shisui naturally knew that the Qingshan guard was so powerful, he withdrew his arms, held the Guancheng pen in his sleeve with his right hand, and was about to swing it, and suddenly felt a dark breath like Yueruhai came from the west of the city ... Sure enough, came to Chaoge City.

There was a sound outside the old plum garden. Numerous petals appeared in the sky, and a beam of light appeared in the rain of petals.

The beam of light is actually composed of dozens of rays of light, like a fan cage, which accurately fixes the Yinfeng in the sky.

Yin Feng screamed angrily, wanting to break through the light, only to hear the snorting sound, and those colorful feathers gave off smoke, bringing extreme pain to it.

But how can pain stop it!

Accompanied by an increasingly frantic howling, Yinfeng kept hitting those rays of light!

Boom!The whole Chaoge City heard its sound and felt the terrifying vibrations in the sky. People went to the outdoor in horror. When they saw the giant bird running continuously in the beam of light, they could not help but scream in horror.

The people outside the old Meiyuan had run out long ago, and countless chessboards fell to the ground, torn apart, and the pieces were scattered on the ground.

Zen child stood in the middle of black and white chess pieces, stepping barefoot on a handsome man, holding a light mirror in his right hand and aimed at the sky.

The surface of the light mirror has extremely complicated patterns, and there are many scriptures engraved. It is constantly brightening, emitting countless rays of light and falling into the sky.

With the crazy collision of Yinfeng and Fengguang, the light mirror was uncertain, and Zen's face was pale. He said helplessly: "It's not enough to look at you, but also to look at the children in your family. Why?"

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Yin Feng was fixed in the sky by Zen Zi ’s light mirror. Liu Shisui naturally knew how to choose, and he did not hesitate to punch the ground with a fist. The black and red magic fire rose up and escaped, very Quickly came to the west of the city.

The ancestor Xuanyin was drinking in the Liting in the west of the city. The green porcelain in the small porcelain cup held in his left hand was light, and the round dzi bead was playing in his right hand. The attitude was quite leisurely.

As the ancestor of the evil Dao Demon, entering the Chaoge City is a bit inconvenient. For safety, he has been guarding outside the city today.

The Zhongzhou faction will definitely not care about today ’s affairs. The Qingshan Sect will have a major event today. The really powerful characters of the spiritual practice are not there. Taiping real people plus Yinfeng plus him ... Such a lineup is possible to win the Chaoge City. Where will you worry? what?

There was a small river not far from the pavilion. The river suddenly boiled. Liu Shisui broke through the water and landed on the shore.The ancestor Xuanyin found that the coming person was very young, but the state was extraordinary, a little surprised, but not worried. Putting down the wine glass in his left hand, he patted on the palm with his palm and prepared to shoot him to death.

The wind screamed, the pavilion collapsed, the sky was dark, and a black palm print the size of a Buddha's temple was born in the air, and it shot towards the top of Liu Shisui's head.

When Liu Shisui came to the west of the city, he was naturally prepared. Whether it was the swordsmanship of the Qingshan Sect, the dharma of the Guocheng Temple, or the secret method of the blood demon religion, it was useless, but with the righteousness of the mouth in his chest ... Out of Guancheng pen.

With a clatter, it was like the wind blowing through the woods, and it was like a big piece of paper being held by a naughty child and fanned everywhere. past.

The black giant palm suddenly shattered, and the rainbow swayed by Guan Cheng's pen was broken into invisible, only the giant wind was still roaring.

Liu Shisui's body was like a broken kite, flying towards Chaoge City within a few miles.

After several hours of interest, he crashed heavily against the city wall and made a muffled noise, but he did not suffer any irreparable injuries.But what kind of character is Xuanyin's ancestor? This seemingly random palm actually hides endless killing opportunities. Yu Wei keeps flowing, the invisible power goes down the wind and continues to shoot Liu Shisui's body.

The willow trees on the city walls were dim, but the greenness became deeper.

A figure flashed out of it, grabbed Liu Shisui's left arm, and grabbed dozens of feet before the invisible palm fell.

With a loud bang, even though the imperial city had been launched, the walls of Chaoge were as strong as a golden stone, and it was still printed with a very deep palm print, and the surface of the bricks and stones in dozens of square meters turned into powder.If this palm rests on Liu Shisui's body, even if he does not die, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured.

"I didn't die?"

Ancestor Xuanyin was a little surprised. He glanced at Dianzhu in his right hand, thinking about the real man's account, swallowing it into his belly again, and came to the wall in one step.

The man who flashed out of the green willow was affected by the palm wind, and the hat shattered, revealing the green face.

"Really filial son ..." Xuanyin patriarch said with a smile while looking at Su Ziye.

Su Ziye looked at him with a humble smile and said, "The ancestors are mighty, so spare the small ones."

The ancestor Xuanyin snorted coldly, and two magical fires with white flames sprayed out of his nostrils, shooting at Liu Shisui and Su Ziye like arrows.

Su Ziye groaned and turned to escape.

Liu Shisui took a fan from his sleeve and went towards the white flame fan.

The wind was violent, the willow branches were broken, and the magic fire was actually blocked by the wind, slowing down many speeds.

Immediately afterwards, a rainbow was born, and a channel was created in the white flame demon fire, pointing directly at Xuanyin Patriarch.

Xuanyin's ancestor swayed with a solemn expression, smashing the rainbow, and said, "Your little baby's state is not bad, why are there so many babies?"

Liu Shisui remained silent and secretly adjusted his breath, preparing to cast Guan Chengbi again.

After a hundred years of hard work, his gentleman is very pure and powerful, and it is no longer like the fact that he can only use one record to exhaust the true yuan.

An ancestor suddenly fell in front of Xuanyin's ancestor. He touched the thin hair on his backhand with a backhand and shouted angrily: "Fuck me to death!"

Accompanied by this anger, he had dozens of hairs erected like thorns, and a filthy but never cold violent breath emanated from his clothes, condensed in water, and turned into countless ghost fires Liu Shisui ran away.

At the forefront of each ghost fire, there is a white bone face. Looking at the terrifying terror, it is the way of mysterious bone eating by the Xuan Yin Sect for many years.

Liu Shisui didn't hesitate and waved Guan Chengbi again.If it is just the right way brought by Guancheng pen, it is not enough to stop so many ghost fires, but what is surprising is that the straight traces written by Guancheng pen end actually put a sword in front of Chaoge City. Array!

He actually used the Chengcheng pen to display the Chengtian swordsmanship!

Looking at the scene, Xuanyin's ancestor looked slightly different, and said, "Not bad."

No matter how good it is, it's just good.

No matter how talented Liu Shisui is, he is more bizarre, he has more treasures, and the masters are more complicated, and he cannot be the opponent of this evil master.

But for a moment, the Chengtian sword array drawn by Guan Cheng's strokes could not hold up, and weeping in front of the song city, the world changed its color.

Looking at the scary bone faces that are getting closer, Liu Shisui's face is also getting paler. That's because Zhenyuan consumes too much, not fear.

"Why don't you run away!"

With an extremely annoying cry, Su Ziye returned to the city wall.

The white flame demon fire that chased him did not know what means he used to eliminate it.

At this time, the ghost fire of Xuanyin's ancestor rushed to the wall.

Su Ziye groaned, and an extremely strange luster appeared on her green face, as if she had become a ghost, biting towards those ghost fires!

In just a few minutes, dozens of ghost fires were swallowed into his belly.

"Not bad, it is worthy of the hope of Zongmen's revival."

Xuanyin's ancestor laughed, his robe sleeves flicked, if he didn't look at the hair with roots, it was really a fairy style.

With the robe sleeves flicking, the sky full of ghosts and fires became more terrible. Seeing that they would devour Liu Shisui and Su Ziye.

Liu Shisui suddenly said, "Release your fire."

Although there is a Yin character in the name of Xuanyin Sect, the practice of the fire system is the fire system. Su Ziye was born in Lieyangxia. It is a genius who is not born in Xuanyin Zong.He did not understand Liu Shisui's meaning, but he did not hesitate to ignite his own fire.

Liu Shisui took out the fan again and fanned towards his burning palm.

A bang.

Two flames appeared in front of Chaoge City.

A face full of bones in a sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire was full of cold wind.

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Antang has been smashed.

The wooden bridge has also been crushed.

Merlin has also crushed.

Even the lake was a few feet shallow. It was not that the lake water poured into the ground, but that the water was compressed into something heavier than ice.

After several hundred years of strengthening, the Imperial City Formation is much stronger than it was then.

Gu Qing knelt on the ground, covered in blood, and did not know how many bones he had broken. He was almost unable to withstand the pressure of the Imperial City and could die at any time.

But he was still staring at Yin San closely, holding the Forth sword cable in his right hand and the cosmic front in his left hand, supporting the Zhuxian sword array and preventing Yin San from coming.

Yinsan felt the movement of the west of the city, his lips slightly curled, and showed a smile of appreciation, saying, "It's a lovely group of young people."

Appreciation is true, as is cute evaluation.

Yin San likes such young people very much.

These young people dare to confront such powerful elders.

Even though they will still fail in the end, they are good enough.

It is a pity that these young people are all disciples of Jing Jiu, not him.

Yin San sighed and his body finally moved.

In one move, the afterimage is infinite, and the red clothes are like blood.

Those blood shadows condensed into a sword shadow, quietly breaking through the defense of Zhuxian sword array, and piercing Gu Qing's eyebrows.

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Today, Chaoge City and Qingshan Sunset are both fake, it is difficult to rely on the sky to determine the time.

I don't know what time it is.

Maybe it was when Zhao Layue pointed to Fang Jingtian, maybe it was when Gu Qing broke the seventh bone, maybe it was when Liu Shisui spit out the third bite of blood, maybe it was the last bit left by Xiao Hegang When Douhua Rice is finished.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up.

Countless sword lights appeared deep in his eyes, then dissipated into a little golden light, and finally hidden in Pinghu.

He turned up, walked out of the study, glanced at the place where the begonia tree should be, and then asked, "Where?"

Everything is so natural, as if he had not slept for a hundred years, as if he had already awakened.

The mouth of the blue bird on the eaves said, "Old Meiyuan."

There was an exclaimed sound suddenly behind him.

Jing Jiu turned to see Xiao He, nodded, and disappeared from his place.

Xiao He loosed his hands, and the rice bowl fell on the stone steps and shattered. Fortunately, the rice in the bowl was finished.