The Path Toward Heaven
Chapter 684
A flute sounded at the peak.
The wind and rain suddenly fell silent.
The airflows generated in those flute holes were all swords, which blocked the palm of Zhao Layue to the utmost accuracy.
Immediately afterwards, more sword intention spread from that bone flute and cut to Zhao Layue's body.
Countless crisp swords sounded.
Neither Taiping nor Zhao Layue used a sword, but it seemed that countless flying swords were hitting each other.
In an instant, there were more than ten cracks in Zhao Layue's body.
The blood was too late to overflow from those wounds.
A few strands of black hair cut by Jianyi were still floating in front of his eyes.
Death should come sooner.
But it was worth it. The strong players of Qingshan won a first-line chance for her. She now has a first-line victory for Jingjiu.
Pappapap, the dense sound of soft cracking sounded, that the raindrops falling from the sky were smashed by a figure.
Ghost Immortal Sword is indeed the fastest, most ghostly, and arguably the most imposing sword and body technique in the world.
Jing Jiu appeared in front of Taiping.
Blocked in front of Zhao Layue.
He did not choose to accept this line of victory because it needed to be traded with her life.
For him, this is actually a choice that is expected and reasonable.
He still ranked himself at the forefront, with Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui at the back, and the rest in turn, as far back as the world.
The sword spirit floating out of the bone flute met his fingers in the heavy rain. In a very short time, he met countless times.
Countless tiny rain flowers bloom in his fingers.
With his arrival, the scope of Qingshan Jianzhen narrowed again, and Zhao Layue flew out.
He is very close to Taiping Reality, Cheng Tianjian is in his body, and he can reach it with his hand.
In no particular order, two hands fell on Chengtian sword.
At the beginning, Jing Jiu released the Chengtian sword because it was useless.
At this time, he was holding a sword at the same time as Taiping Real Man.
Buzz!Buzz!
The rain sputtered from the place where the two hands held the Chengtian sword, forming two perfectly round balls without any defects.
It's like two swarms of bees flying in absolutely different directions at the same time.
Those drops of water contained the sensuous sword of Qingshan Sword Array, which fell on the cliff of Tianguang Peak without making any sound, but left a very deep small hole.
It was like hot oil beads falling into the snow.
The water of Bihu Peak finally swelled out, rushing through the woods like ten thousand wild horses.
The snow on Shangdefeng kept falling, making a more amazing roar.
The torrential rain was gradual, and the ape wailed even more. In the distance, the mountain peaks that did not have a stable formation collapsed one after another.
The cloud was ripped open by the sword-like intention of the sky, and you could see the higher and farther places clearly.In the distant thunder field, the vortexes containing horror energy rotate at high speed, reflecting a gem-like aura between the virtual realm and the gang wind, giving people a feeling of extreme depression and fear.
"Qingshan Jianzhen is going to be destroyed ..."
Real man Guangyuan withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at the two silhouettes holding Chengtianjian by the cliff, his face pale.
Whether they are those who are still on the top of the peak, or the disciples of Qingshan who have avoided the air, their faces are very pale at this time.
At this time, a person who did not expect to stand up.
After Nanshan Yujian came to the sea of clouds outside Tianguang Peak, looking at the two figures on the cliff, his face showed a determined expression.
He is the former apprentice of the former head Liu Cizhen, who grew up in Qingshan since childhood and has a love and responsibility for life far beyond life.He wanted to use his own death to persuade Taiping and the real person to let go, even if he could not interrupt this battle of the Qingshan Sword Formation, what he did, this is to admonish his life.
Gu Han, Lin Wuzhi, Yao Songshan and other three generations of disciples guessed his thoughts, his expression changed slightly, but he did not hesitate to follow the sword.
They are ready to die in the mountains.
"Relax."
Zhuo Rusui looked at the two figures beside the cliff and said feebly: "Tai Shang is the most ruthless. Even if you all die in front of them, they will not let go of the sword."
Gu Han listened to his words and was extremely rude to Master. He wanted to reprimand two words, but found that he was speechless.
Whether it is Taiping or Jing Jiu, they are all such people.
"Where would an old guy like them be disturbed by ordinary life and death? Let them play for themselves."
Zhuo Rusui's voice was tired, wiped off the rain on his face, and continued.
The people in the entire Tianguang Peak and even the sky heard his words, and the emotions in the sight looking at the cliff were more complicated.
Qingshan is very charming, but at this time it is full of devastation and ugly.
Could it be that the leader of the Qingshan Sect, tens of thousands of years, has withdrawn from the stage of history because of the greatest dispute between the brothers and sisters?
"It's so fucking ugly ..." Zhuo Rusui spit out bloody saliva and shouted at the two figures by the cliff: "It's ugly! Your two ancestors faced so many apprentices In front of so many outsiders, this ghost virtue is ugly! It's ugly! Can you die further? Don't drag those monkeys to be buried? "
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Jing Jiu and Taiping did not pay attention to what Zhuo Rusui was talking about. At this time, there was no one else in their eyes, only each other.
Suddenly, Guan Chengbi flew out of Taiping's sleeves, dipped in the rain like ink, and wrote a few lines.
So in addition to each other's eyes, these two people also added these words.
The handwriting is very sloppy, but barely able to see the meaning clearly.
Liu Shisui, who was controlled by the two minds, saw the Qingshan sword array is about to collapse, and the Qingshan peaks were about to be destroyed.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from far away, with snow particles in the wind, and it seemed extremely cold.
Even such a violent rainstorm was lifted upside down by this gust of wind, as if the world was turning upside down.
Several lightning bolts about to fall suddenly became countless pieces, and thus became fragments, disappearing silently in the rain.
The practitioners in the sky couldn't stand in the wind at all, evading in panic, and even large things such as Tan Bairen and Lord Shuiyuean avoided further distance and were unwilling to resist the wind.
The water on the top of the peak was blown up by the wind, and Zhuo Rusui, who was still scolding the old man and other words, was blown into the belly by the wind. Where could he speak?
The dark clouds were suddenly blown away by the wind, revealing a clear blue sky, but I didn't know where the sun was hiding.
When this terrifying gust of wind disappeared, people only knew where the wind was rising. It was a huge sound that could not be imagined.
People describe huge sounds that often use thunderous thunder. In the most exaggerated state, they probably say that tens of thousands of thunders sounded at the same time, but this huge sound far exceeds this level.
Many of the slightly worse disciples of Qingshan and practitioners of various denominations passed away by the shock and fell toward the cliff until they were rescued by the teachers.
The house on the top of Tianguang Peak was broken and disappeared, and even a small crack appeared on the stone tablet that Yuan Gui was carrying.The most incredible thing is that the cliffs of the Qingshan sword array covered by the two figures ... all started to tremble with some signs of instability!
Countless lines of sight looked towards the beginning of the storm.
Shangde Peak is covered with countless ice and snow, like a snowy mountain.
At the top of the snow mountain stands a huge black dog.
The black dog looked at the two figures beside the Tianguang Peak cliff, his eyes extremely cold.
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Suddenly the sky cleared, and the torrential rain disappeared. The clear blue sky was like porcelain. The sun was still gone, and the great mountains were gone.
Because the two figures by the cliff disappeared, Chengtianjian went with it. Presumably Qingshan Jianzhen went to follow them to other places.
People looked again at the Shangde Peak in the distance, but found that the peak there was only ten thousand years old and the snow fell today, and there was no huge black dog, as if the previous scene had never appeared.
But the terrifying gust of wind was at the moment before, and the unimaginably loud sound seemed to be echoing between heaven and earth.
What is that mountain-like black dog?
Most people quickly thought of the answer.
The night watch roars in Qingshan Town.
Only the Qingshan guard, which is capable of fighting against the Kirin, has such a powerful force.
When it soars into the sky, even the sun does not dare to appear, so it is named Yexiao.
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The peak of Tianguang peak restored to the temporary tranquility, and the muddy water flowed down the cliff along the stone crack.
Zhuo Rusui came awake, thinking that the words he had scolded before could not help but soften his legs, and fell into the arms of his brother crossing Nanshan, of course, because he was too seriously injured.
Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were also seriously injured, but fortunately, there was no danger to their lives.
Zhao Layue walked to the cliff and looked towards Shangde Peak in the distance.
Blood kept pouring from the tears in her clothes. She didn't even look at it. Her thick eyebrows, like paint, frowned slightly, and she was very worried.
The lady of the tits fell beside her and asked worriedly: "Where did the sir go with that one?"
Jing Jiu and Taiping Zhenren would not let go of Chengtianjian, it would be equivalent to carrying Qingshan Sword Formation beside them. In this case, they could not leave Qingshan, but why did Qingshan Qunfeng restore calm at this time?
Many disciples of Qingshan, including Zhao Layue, guessed that they should have gone to Yinfeng.
In the beginning, the two battles between Fang Jingtian and Guangyuan live-action, Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian were carried out in Yinfeng.
For some temporarily unexplained reason, what happened in Yinfeng seems to be difficult to affect the world elsewhere.
Jing Jiu and Taiping Reality went to Hidden Peak, trying to get rid of the relationship with the adults who suddenly appeared in the night.
Everyone was looking at the looming corner of the distant peak. Qin Niang didn't know why Zhao Layue looked at Shang Defeng.
No one noticed that Yuan Gui who kept his eyes closed from beginning to end did not know when he quietly opened his eyes.
Its eyes are very small, barely a gap, it must be very close to understand its eyes, see the sorrow and emotion and anger.
——Your brothers and sisters always treat me as non-existent. As a result, the dog is so obedient as soon as he gets angry. Do n’t bother me if you have the ability!
Sword prison is at the bottom of Shangde Peak, and the people who know that the channel leading to Yinfeng is deep in Sword Prison are the leaders of Zhao Layue.
But Nan Wang and Guang Yuan did not look at Shang Defeng, they stared somewhere in the sky.
Talking about real people standing on a cloud.
Bai Zhenren is in another cloud.
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All the stories happen at the bottom of the well.
At that time, Jingyang, Liu Ci, and Yuan Qijing ate a hot pot and walked towards Taiping.
Today, he and Taiping live in the sky, holding Chengtian sword in his hands, like two fighting cocks holding insects.
Zhuo Rusui is right in saying that this picture is really ugly, completely inconsistent with their identity and the status doomed in the history of spiritual practice.
So the eyes of the corpse dog are also ugly.
He looked down at the pair of teachers and brothers, his breathing gradually calmed down, and there was no longer a strong wind, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, but it was never as gentle as usual, but extremely firm and powerful.
——No matter how you fight or fight, you can't destroy the Castle Peak.
——Qingshan is not yours or yours, but everyone in Qingshan.
——I am the guardian of Castle Peak, and I will guard here. Whoever may destroy it, I will deal with whom.
Logically speaking, Jing Jiu and Taiping Real People were carrying a sword of Qingshan with them at this time. Even the solitary peak in the snowfield dared to go and should not be threatened, but I do n’t know what the reason was. The dog's words really worked, so they risked the sword formation and came here from the top of the sky.
Taiping real man sighed: "What is this? Loyal dog turns over and becomes the master?"
Jing Jiu said: "I haven't been its owner, so you should be more uncomfortable."
Taiping Zhenren walked toward the depths of the sword prison.
He took one end of the Chengtian sword.
Jing Jiu took the other end.
He didn't want to let go of Chengtianjian, he could only keep up.
Seen from a height, they are like two little friends holding each other with wooden sticks, moving away in the dark passage.
Looking at this scene, the corpse dog's eyes softened again, and there was more sympathy and compassion.
The passage in the sword prison can accommodate corpse dogs to walk freely, and for humans, it is naturally very lenient.
But the Qingshan Sword Array was compressed to the extreme by them, and there were at least a dozen square feet, which could only be barely passed.
It may be because this condition is met that the corpse dog will appear.
Chengtianjian exudes a faint sword meaning, but the true and terrible sword meaning is hidden in the space around the two.
No one can stand among them, and even nothing can get close to them.
The sword prison was very quiet, there was no sound, only the sound of their footsteps, and the monsters and demons in the cell seemed to disappear.
I do n’t know how long I walked. When Taiping ’s left foot fell a few inches to the side, I heard only a soft sound, and a clear and profound sword mark appeared on the hard stone wall reinforced by countless arrays. The metal-like sand rustles down.
The cells on both sides of the passageway were still quiet, but they seemed to be able to smell a smell called panic, followed by the faint sound of a hard object, as if the prisoners were trembling.
The prisoners who are qualified to be imprisoned in Qingshan Sword Prison are either evil figures or fierce monsters in the underworld. meaning.
Who could have imagined that the most fierce existence of the Qingshan Sword Array, the heavenly continent, could actually become a real thing, and just appeared in front of them?
Those prisoners did not dare to make any sounds, and did not dare to make any movements, for fear that they would be cut into pieces by the Qingshan sword array.
Everything is more and more afraid.
Taiping's left foot deviated again.
Those fierce swords cut the solid stone walls like paper, and let a cell appear in front of them.
Closed in that cell was an evil demon, long hair shawl, bloody eyes, pale face, full of fear.
Obviously, this evil Dao demon misunderstood something, thinking that Taiping and Jing Jiu were here to kill themselves, and issued a desperate and crazy cry, carrying out the magic power and rushing out.
It was still silent, like the sun melting snow, the evil Dao demon disappeared in front of the Taiping real person, and was turned into the finest dust particles by the Qingshan sword array. Cut into pieces, overflowing the channel like mist.
"This is your second step." Jing Jiu said.
Taiping said: "It's not important."
"This shows that you are tired because you are old, although you are using a ten-year-old body."
Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "In other words, how could you try to act like you did today? Such a lack of beauty, what is the difference from the coolies you most despise?"
I don't know when it started, Taiping real man shook his hand holding Chengtianjian slightly.
"If you want to do great things, you will do hard work right now." Taiping real man turned to look at him and said, "Don't you float too?"
Jing Jiu has completely left the ground, walking through the sword prison like a breeze.
It's not easy.
Coming somewhere, Taiping Mori stopped and looked at the quiet and narrow passage to the side, with extremely complex emotions in his eyes.
Many years ago, he was seriously injured by Jing Yang, Liu Ci, and Yuan Qijing. He was imprisoned in this cell.His long prison life did not change his temperament and thoughts, but after all, he still changed a lot of things, such as his arm bones being trained into a bone flute sword, for example, he was more than three hundred years old ...
The passage was very quiet, there was no barrier, and even the dust could not be seen, and the thousands of miles of frozen sword was hidden in the wall.
Taiping lively looked at the cell at the end of the passageway and suddenly asked, "You are keeping the small here, so you are not afraid of the big one coming to trouble you?"
When Jing Jiu brought Xueji to the green hills, Liu Ci gave a stern order, and Qunfeng died like a tomb. No one saw it, but he couldn't hide the Yinfeng on Shiliang.
Jing Jiu did not answer his question. His eyes fell on his hands and said, "Are you really not letting go?"
Taiping real man thought of a possibility, his expression changed slightly, but he still did not let go of the sword.
Jing Jiu looked at the cell at the end of the passage and said, "Then trouble you."