The Path Toward Heaven

Xijianxi became a silver whip.

It flew out from among the peaks of the mountains.

Through the snow.

Break the starlight.

Break through the virtual realm.

Landed on the turbid water thousands of miles away.

The stream is a whip, and it is supple to win, invisible and unintentional.

Even the white blade cannot be avoided even as a fairy.

Silver whip hit her ankle, softly circled three times, tied a knot, and then dragged her back between the peaks of the mountains.

The dress was slightly broken, and the golden light fell. The fairy at this moment looked a little embarrassed.

She stared at Jing Jiu and said with a deep voice: "What the hell is this?"

Jing Jiu said, "You left six immortals in Yunmeng Mountain before you ascended. Of course, when the ancestors of Qingshan ancestors ascended, they will of course leave some things.

His voice echoed between the snow and the peaks.

There was an uproar in the field, followed by deathly silence.

Yes, Xijianxi is the magic weapon of Zhenshan that the Qingshan Patriarch left to his disciples.

If there is a strong man at the fairy level, come to the Qingshan wild, this whip can be used to hit people, can also be used to tie people.

"Qingshan Zong is too insidious!"

White Blade's face was pale, and there was some pain in his eyes, more of anger.

Before soaring, she was the real person in charge of the Zhongzhou faction and the ancestor of the Bai family.

After soaring, she is a real fairy.

Even if she suffered some injuries during the previous fight with Xue Ji, she was not as embarrassed as it was at this time.

An unimaginable coercion was born from her body, with a golden light that seemed to fall down towards the peaks.

The coat is light and moving without wind.

The silver whip, stretched very straight in the night wind, seemed to break at any time, but it never broke.

Ice crystals and snowflakes landed on the silver whip, gradually turning the color white.

"Just want to keep me with this whip?"

White Blade looked at Jing Jiu Shen and shouted.

Jing Jiu's hand held the void in the wind and snow.

The whip is looming.

"I said, my purpose is to kill you." He said.

White Blade said: "The immortality is not dead, don't you understand?"

Jing Jiu calmly said, "How did you die last time in Chaoge City?"

White Blade said indifferently: "That's just my avatar, and Qingshan Sword Array has been destroyed by yourself."

Cheng Tianjian became countless pieces of scrap iron in the hands of Taiping and Jingjiu.

Qingshan Jianzhen disintegrated.

Although those swords are still there.

But without the Chengtian sword, without the formation, what power can drive those swords?

That is not a human power.

The situation at this time was extremely tense.

It's as tight as the whip that Xijianxi turned into.

No one dared to make a sound.

Wind and snow peaks, very quiet.

At this moment, a very strange sound rang.

"Boom."

People looked at the beginning of the sound and found that the sound was actually made by the Queen of Snow Kingdom.

The most terrifying and powerful life of this heavenly continent is actually like a child who speaks the language, or does not speak ...

"You?"

White Blade looked at Xue Ji mockingly and said: "You have a brute power, you can't even communicate, how do you know how to use magic power?"

The magic power of the snow queen is enough to shock the world. If you want to kill the fairy outside the heaven and earth, you need some way to turn the magic power into a more effective attack.

For human race practitioners, that way is Kendo or Dao.

In her long life, she has never learned Taoism. It may not be necessary, because there is no life in Chaotian mainland that can threaten her.

In many speculations, even the Queen of Snow Kingdom may not be able to learn Taoism because of heaven.

Is this really the case?

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Zhuo Rusui did not look at the white-blade fairy in the night sky, nor the Queen of Snow Kingdom, but stared somewhere on the edge of the cliff.

The snow there was half-covered by half of the gray flying sword, which was his poor swallowing wreckage.

He stared there, not because he was distressed, but because he found ... that the Swallowing Sword was shaking slightly, and he gradually got out of the snow!

With a swish, the remaining sword swallowed away and broke away!

Immediately afterwards, the flying swords scattered all over the place were pulled by some invisible power, and flew out of the snow and the cracks of the cliff and headed towards somewhere.

At the peak of Yunxing Peak, Ping Yongjia's feet suddenly left the ground, panicked, and found that the flying swords around the sword that were messy and chaotic, suddenly cheered up and went to the night sky in groups!

Countless Dao Feijian left Qingshan disciples, left Qunfeng, and walked towards the night sky, under the starlight, like a thousand silver scales.

At this moment, Qingshan Jianzhen seems to be reborn!

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Countless flying swords headed towards the night sky.

Where Wan Jian refers to is the fairy.

Faster than these flying swords is the Snow Queen herself.

With her hands on her back, she looked at the white blade that was getting closer and closer, without any emotion in her eyes.

Countless flying swords are behind.

At this time, she is like a great master of swordsmanship forever!

Can't learn the Taoism of human race?At that time, in the three thousand courtyards outside Ohara, she only learned two glances and learned the Chengtianjian.

In the hundred years of Qingshan Sword Prison, she learned all the sword skills of Jing Jiu through the thousands of miles of frozen sword array in that passage!

This is the highest order life of the Chaotian Continent.

Neither Jingyang nor White Blade is qualified to talk about any monastic talent in front of her.

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White Blade's eyes are extremely bright, and he has a strong vigilance. He wants to avoid this sword rain and the snow queen's sharp edge, but he is tied by the whip in Jing Jiu's hand and cannot be separated.

Rubbing two softly, Xue Ji came to her, her hands fell on her shoulders, and the height was just flush.

Looking at the coldness in those dark eyes, White Blade knew something was wrong, and made an angry cry.

This fairy sound is like flute and flute, and more like wind and thunder, exploding in the night sky.

Countless golden lights shot out from between her clothes and passed through Xue Ji's body mercilessly.

In the dense and terrible penetration sound, thousands of tiny holes appeared in Xue Ji's body, and countless clear waters splashed out.

The clear water had just left her body and was shattered by the powerful immortal knowledge, turning into a mist.

The mist was disturbed by Jianying.

Jianming was empty.

Countless Daoshan Flying Swords flew into the mist and passed through the body of White Blade.

The queen of the snow country released her hands indifferently and fell towards the ground.

In the night sky, the White-Blade Fairy looked at his body, raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to have some difficulty understanding what happened.

next moment.

The stars in the sky suddenly became extremely bright, and the night suddenly disappeared, as if coming to the daytime.

Countless immortal gushes spewed out of the white blade's body, like golden waves of waves heading in all directions!

At this moment, she is like the sun.

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When the big things in the heaven and earth leave, the world and the earth will produce induction, not to mention a fairy.

The wind was roaring, the immortal gas was flowing, the night was like the day, everything recovered, and the snow and ice melted.

I don't know how long it took for the huge vibration between heaven and earth to gradually calm down. Many new grasses grew on the collapsed cliffs between the peaks of the green mountains, and many mushrooms grew in the broken pine forest.

The stars in the night sky were as before, as if nothing had happened.

The fairy is gone.

Those golden light spots, those coercion and immortal knowledge, disappeared in the wind, leaving nothing but nothingness.

The peaks of the mountains are dead, like a huge tomb unattended.

People stared blankly at the night sky, leaving nothing in their hearts.

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The sky and snow reappeared, and Xue Ji fell from the night sky and fell on the sea of ​​clouds that regrouped. The cold emanated from the moment, instantly condensing the clouds under her feet into substance, forming numerous ice crystals.

Xianqi left countless small holes in her body, and kept water flowing. She was extremely injured, but her eyes were extremely cold and proud.

She killed a fairy with her own hands, even though she was also proud.

At this time a very strange picture occurred.

A beetle suddenly appeared on Xue Ji's face, then slowly crawled from left to right.

Only the people of Shenmofeng and Zhuo Rusui knew that the name of this beetle was Hanchan.

As the cicada crawled, a blood line appeared on Xue Ji's face.

The blood line slowly cracked.

It's like grinning.

"Hehe ~"

A voice floated out of that bloodline.

The voice was very naive, like a little girl.

But it is extremely cold and powerful, like the highest ice peak.