The Path Toward Heaven

You are honorific.

Jing Jiu will only use this title if he is older and older than his own.

Looking at the heavenly continent, such a person no longer exists. The object of his sentence is naturally not a human race.

Taiping lively looked at the cell at the end of the passage, and said in a deep voice, "You stop me from destroying the world, but you want to release her?"

Jing Jiu wanted to use the one in the cell as foreign aid, so he had to lift the thousands of miles of ice formation.

What kind of catastrophe will that person bring to the human race?

Jing Jiu did not speak.

Taiping lively stared at the cell, his eyes becoming more and more dignified.

No one can break the Qingshan sword formation and threaten him, but the one in the cell is very special.

He must put all his mind over there.

At this moment, a white cat slipped out of Jing Jiu's sleeve silently.

Qingshan guarded Liu Ada, who has never appeared from the beginning to the end. It turned out that it had been hidden in Jing Jiu's sleeve.

No matter how much wind and rain the Qingshan Jianzhen screamed, no matter how the Qunfeng collapsed at the sight of it, it still refused to show up, as if to hide as many times before.

The cat's claws fell silently like snow.

Light as a feather.

Another example is the dandelion that goes with the wind.

It crawled slowly along Chengtianjian.

Taiping's hands also hold Chengtian sword.

Jing Jiu's eyes once fell there.

At this time, several claw marks like sword light fell.

Waola is like water, sword light is like a waterfall, and the wind screams, falling on the cliff walls on both sides of the channel, and knocking down countless stones.

Ambassador A has the most fearless and powerful attack in his long life.

There were several extremely deep scars on the back of Taiping's hands and forearms, and the blood kept overflowing.

A fan swayed in the wind, and scarlet traces could be seen on the fan surface.

Ada uttered a frightened meow.

The breeze brought by the fan fell on it.

Countless white cat hairs spread like a dandelion that exploded and drifted around with the wind.

Those cat hairs kept dancing in the passage, vaguely forming an extremely huge white tiger light and shadow.

The white tiger roared and snarled, opening a big mouth!

A loud noise.

Ada was shocked and flew to the stone wall, and then fell like weak mud.

It jumped up again with a stern and desperate cry, and rushed towards the fan.

Like a cute kitten fluttering firefly.

Of course, kittens like to flap fans.

The cat's claw fell on the fan with a sword light.

In the tearing sound, the fan turned into fragments, flying like a butterfly, and fell on the head of the huge white tiger light and shadow.

With a loud bang, Ada was flew to the distance of the passageway, the hair on her body was much less, stained with blood spots, and looked extremely miserable.

More blood spurted from the tip of its broken claw and landed on Taiping's face and broken fan surface.

Several lines of cat blood dripped from that black face, and the picture looked strange.

There is a piece of debris in the flying fan's face, with traces of Yin Hong on it, I don't know if it is a seal or a painting.

With a soft sound, the debris burned into blue smoke, and a red bird flew out of it.

The red bird landed on the ground and became the boy in red.

Liu Shisui fell to the ground, unconscious.

The teenager in red was a little surprised and said to Jing Jiu: "You actually know that the blood of the demon cat can break two hearts?"

Jing Jiu said: "I also listened to many years in Guocheng Temple."

The young man in red reached out to hold Chengtianjian again, looked at Jing Jiu and smiled and said, "How can you force me to show my true body?"

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Liu Shisui at the previous moment was a real person of Taiping, and the teenager in red at this moment was a real person of Taiping.

His realm of feathering is not lower than that of Jing Jiu, and his spirit may not be as tough as the sword, but his Chengtian swordsmanship is worse than that of Jing Jiu, so the two are always tied.

Jing Jiu admitted many times that he failed to practice Chengtian swordsmanship to the extreme. The previous life was because he did n’t want to be the master. This life was because he used the sword body of everything, and there was instinctive resistance.

A Da stood up slowly.

Taiping lively raised his eyebrows and said, "Ada, if you don't want to die, stop moving."

Ada pitifully grunted twice, stopped her steps very honestly, bowed his head and licked the wounds and blood on his body.

Today it has been hidden in Jing Jiu's sleeves, but it has always been in the Qingshan sword formation, but by this time it has been shot by the Taiping real person, and can no longer participate in this battle.

The white tiger light and shadow in the passage gradually dispersed, and those fan-shaped fragments fell to the ground like dead butterflies, and a huge black shadow appeared quietly.

The corpse dog followed the brothers and shook his head at Ada.

Ada showed an innocent and pitiful expression, limping under the corpse dog, hiding behind its legs, carefully leaning his head out, looking at the pair of brothers.

"Put you out of the body, I will kill you conveniently." Jing Jiu said.

Taiping lively looked at him quietly and said, "Open the door."

The corpse dog opened the passage to Yinfeng.

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...

Liu Shisui, who fell to the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

His thoughts were a little trance, his vision was a little blurry, and there was a bright passage in front of him, and several figures were walking out.

The next moment, he found himself in another place.

It was a room made up of stone walls, with a false window, and a magic weapon of very high grade is ... displaying pictures of snow fields and ice peaks.

Where is it?

Liu Shisui's eyes fell on the bamboo chair that was already shabby but still familiar with it, and then saw a little girl squatting on the bamboo chair.

Should it be a little girl?She was wrapped in a thick embroidered quilt, and she seemed afraid of the cold.

Liu Shisui suddenly remembered everything. At dinner in the inn that day, the eyes of the young man in red, until the Qingshan sword array was about to collapse, he woke up forcibly and wrote those words in Guancheng pen ...

He felt that his body was full of messy sword and pain, like all the bones were broken, and a spit of blood spouted out.

Although the injury was serious, he was even more worried about the young man's side, and he stood up hard and was about to leave the room.

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There was a sound in the quiet room.

The voice is simple and short, but it contains extremely complex meanings.

"This is part of the agreement. Jingyang lifts the ice of thousands of miles. I help him to do it once and make sure you are alive."

Liu Shisui looked back in shock, looking at the little girl on the bamboo chair, and finally saw her snowy face and those two dark black eyes.

Xue Ji's sight passed through the stone wall and landed somewhere in Yinfeng.

Liu Shisui thought that if this was the case, you promised to shoot for your son. Why didn't you help him at this time?

Xue Ji made a loud bang, and the meaning was very clear. In the agreement between Jing Yang and her, the time when she needed her shot had not yet arrived.

This level of fighting is lazy ...

Unbelievable Liu Shisui asked: "You ... who are you?"

Xue Ji withdrew her gaze and looked at him with a loud bang.

Liu Shisui understood this sentence, but was even more at a loss.

—— "You are the one who can repair the chair?"