The Path Toward Heaven

The ice and snow covering the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains were melted by the scattered fairy air, as if spring came, but it was quickly frozen by the unspread cold air and turned into icicles hanging on the side of the cliff, reminding people that winter has not completely passed.

There was a snapping sound, and the icicles under the cliff broke somewhere and broke on the ground.

This seems to be a bell that makes people wake up.

Some people only started crying in horror at this time, some people started crying and weeping, others clenched their fists in excitement, and more people remained silent because they were still in shock and bewilderment.

The white blade fairy is dead?

The fairy is dead!

The fairy returns from the upper realm. This is an anomaly that has never been recorded in the classics, and the fairy falls ... and I have never heard of it, and no one dares to think about it.

Isn't the fairy body better than the golden body, is it almost immortal?How could it be destroyed?How could that fairy be killed?

Immediately afterwards, people saw the weird picture of Cicada crawling on Xue Ji's face, and the body and mind were colder.

The cicada climbed to the top of Xue Ji's head and quietly made an adornment.

Ada carefully looked out of the corpse dog's hair, seeing this scene, couldn't help but envy jealousy, of course, more fear.

It's like all eyes looking at Xue Ji.

Only a few lines of sight did not look at Xue Ji, but at Jing Jiu's right hand.

Such as corpse dogs, such as talking about real people, such as Lord Shui Yuean.

Jing Jiu was still holding Xijianxi, and did not mean to let go.

Then his meaning is very obvious.

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The white blade fairy was trapped by the silver whip melted by Xijianxi, so he could not avoid Xueji's violent blow with the Qingshan sword formation, and then died.

The whole situation reversed abruptly, and the elder disciples on the ship sent by Zhongzhou were shocked and speechless, and some even passed out.

So what happens next?Qingshan Zong then launched a counterattack against the Zhongzhou faction?

No, there is a more important thing to deal with before that.

If that matter is not handled well, both the Zhongzhou School and the Qingshan Sect will become the only two names that exist in history.

For the human race, the Snow Queen is terrible many times more than Taiping.

The real people of Taiping wanted to exterminate the world, which was an unsuccessful plan, and the beast tide of the northern snowfield was suffered by the human race many times.

Aoyama Sword Prison is gone, even if it still exists, can Aoyama Sect still keep her in Sword Prison?

Do n’t forget that she is not as weak as she was back then. What ’s more terrifying is that she actually learned the sword skills of the Qingshan Sect and can even control the Qingshan sword array!

How much disaster will such a more terrifying snow queen bring to the human race?

At this time, people can only hope that Jing Jiu has any way to control Xue Ji.

But he still didn't let go of Xijianxi, so he could judge that he was very vigilant at this time, that is, there was no good way.

The wind and snow gradually became colder, and the world became colder.

Countless lines of sight are moving back and forth above the sea of ​​clouds, looking at Xueji for a while, and looking at the mountain-like corpse dog for a moment, full of worry.

Jing Jiu suddenly flew from the corpse dog and landed in front of Xue Ji.

Looking at this picture, people can not help but take a breath, thinking that even if you are a real reincarnation of Jingyang, but so close to that one ... Is there any difference from finding death?

"Are you still going?" Jing Jiu looked at her and said.

His tone was like saying goodbye to a particularly edible guest.

Xue Ji stared at his eyes without making a sound.

"You know that I will grab your Chengtian sword when I come out, so I deliberately ruined it first?"

"Of course I don't want Chengtianjian to exist, it's just that it's very difficult to destroy him alone, and Chengtianjian falling into your hands will be the worst ending. If I want to let you out, I will destroy it. . "

"You follow me out to kill the Quartet, what's wrong?"

"It is natural to go out, but I can only go out as me, not as your sword."

"What a pity."

"Time is coming."

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Glancing at each other, countless consciousness exchanges.

Just like in the snowfield many years ago.

Xue Ji retracted her gaze and looked at the night sky.

The remnants of immortal qi still flicked gently in the night sky, but it was very light, and only her level of life could clearly feel it.

There is a looming black line between the stars in the sky, which is the channel when the white blade fairy returned.

As time passed, the black line became more and more continuous, indicating that the channel was closing or disintegrating.

Xue Ji took a deep breath.

The winds in the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains are repeated, which is better than before.

Both the snow in the pine forest and the snow in the cliff were brought up by this violent wind, flying around, and then followed the wind to the sea of ​​clouds, and were all sucked into the belly by Xue Ji.

Shangdefeng was flattened by Xianjia magical power, and the cold veins of the ground were also greatly damaged. Only the sound of Kara was heard, and countless chills were drilled out of the cracks in the cliff, and turned into countless ice crystals. Above.

Xueji sucked in all the auras of the cold veins in the ground, and a flash of light flashed in her dark eyes, seeming to be somewhat satisfied, her belly slightly bulging.

The elder disciples on Shangdefeng were already very sad. At this time, they were extremely angry. The cold veins of the earth were eaten by this monster. How will the snow flow swordsmanship be practiced in the future?

The expressions of Tan Ren, Lord Shui Yue'an and others are very dignified, because they vaguely guess what Xue Ji is going to do, and understand why Jing Jiu dares to let her out.

Someone suddenly heard a horrified cry from a practitioner: "What's going on in heaven?

People looked in his sight, and saw the stars suddenly disappear, and a huge vortex appeared in the night sky.There are countless lightnings hidden in that whirlpool, with unimaginable coercion, and a faint breath, like a terrifying giant eye, watching the life on the earth relentlessly.

That is the minefield above the virtual realm.

That thunderstorm vortex is a precursor to the sky-tribulation!

"Sky Tribulation!"

"Who is going to cross the robbery!"

Tan Jingren's eyes fell on Xue Ji's body, somewhat shocked and relieved.

It was n’t she who was going to cross the robbery.

The black line in the sky became thinner and thinner, and there was already a sign of disconnection.

"Go." Jing Jiu said.

Xueji knew that this was the best chance and even her last chance, and he swallowed the cicada into his mouth without hesitation, and broke into the air.

The strong wind fell on her face, without blowing the slightest snow star, and her eyes did not change, only steadfast.

In a few moments, she crossed the gang wind and came into the virtual realm.

The heavens and the earth produce a sensation, the thunderstorm vortex becomes more terrifying, rotates faster, and continuously emits blue light.

"How terrible this day is!"

Numerous cries of exclamation rang from the peaks of the mountains.

Many people present have seen the heavenly catastrophe when Jingyang's real person ascended, and some people have also seen the heavenly catastrophe that the Zhongzhou faction on the banks of the West Sea used to lead down.

Compared with this day's catastrophe tonight, those two catastrophes seemed too gentle!

That thunderstorm vortex actually occupied more than half of the sky, bringing unimaginable pressure to the earth.

No practitioners dare to stay in the sky, stand in the mountains and look at the thunderstorm vortex as if they were right in front of them.There are at least tens of thousands of thunderbolts in the thunderstorm vortex, any one is enough to blast a large object that passes through the sky into blue smoke. What would be the picture if it fell simultaneously?

"too strong……"

Nan Wang looked at the sky, his voice trembling.

Xueji has now turned into a small white spot, flying upwards in that narrow passage.

The strong practitioners who saw this scene had the same emotions as hers.

Zhao Layue's eyes are full of yearnings.

What the strong human races sighed with was not Heavenly Tribulation, but Xueji's state and life hierarchy.

The higher the ascendant's state, the greater the power of the Sky Tribulation.

In the records of the spiritual practice, all the Heavenly Tribulation is not terrible this night.

This also shows that Xue Ji's realm strength is more than all the ascendants in the history of the human race.

Can she withstand this catastrophe?

With various emotions and expectations, people looked at the horror scene in the sky.

The sky suddenly turned white!

Hundreds of lightnings simultaneously fell from the thunderstorm vortex, looking like a giant mountain of bright light on the ground, suppressing towards Xueji!

The lake water at the peak of Bihu was trembling, and the Taoist hall opened independently. An immature thunder soul wood supplied inside instantly formed a perfect focus.

The hundreds of thunderbolts disappeared in mid-air, but some after rhymes fell to the ground, which actually had such a big impact.

What about Xue Ji in a thunderstorm?

The dazzling lightning collapsed.

The rumbling noise reached the ground, but it could not hold back countless exclamations.

Xue Ji is still in the sky.

She went higher.

Those horrible thunderstorms seem to avoid that passage!

The thunderstorm kept falling.

The snowstorm has turned into heavy rain.

People stood in the rainstorm and looked up at the sky, watching her flying higher and higher.

The black line is getting thinner and thinner, and it's about to break!

At the last moment, a terrifying discharge suddenly appeared in Lei Yu.

Thousands of lightnings are densely woven in the sky, making a sneering noise, shining bright light, looking like a huge snowflake illuminated by the sun.

The black thread broke down like a cotton thread, falling apart in the lightning and turning into ashes.

The passage was cut off.

"I will never come back ... hahahahaha."

Suddenly, Xue Ji's voice came from the sky.

Her voice is getting farther and farther away.

But everyone clearly felt the joy of her voice.

That is freedom.

That is comfortable.