The Path Toward Heaven

The disciples of Qingshan cultivated to a state of defense, and their swords became more and more pure. Flying swords could cut off stones and cut gold. Within ten feet, if they were using their arms and their eyes, they could kill.

If the cultivation reaches the artistic conception, the sword pill is formed, and the sword is prosperous, and the flying sword can come and go freely within a hundred feet.

When Wu Zhang enters the wild, he can kill Feijian more than ten miles away.

If the cultivation reaches the breaking sea, the sword will be powerful, and the flying sword can cross the sea and cut the head of the powerful one hundred miles away.

If like Pei Baifa in that year, if he was built into a huge world, the flying sword would be thousands of miles away.

But even as powerful as the celestial beings, it takes a while for their flying sword to reach the target, and they need to know where the target is.

Jing Jiu waved his hand and Jianguang came out of his body. He went to the Guocheng Temple hundreds of miles away and landed accurately on Bai Zhenren.

After several waves of Jianguang passed away, he just disappeared on the shore, and he moved again.

He stretched out his right hand and cut down.

An extremely bright sword light emerged from the void.

A straight white line appeared on the sea.

The front end of the white line went toward Guocheng Temple hundreds of miles away at an unimaginable speed.

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After bursts of sound.

Tallinn was bright and contrasted with the dark sky.

The sword light came through the sky, cut off the temple wall, cut through the Tallinn, fell into the depths of light, and forced out a white figure.

Bai Zhenren, who was about to leave by the way of heaven and earth, was cut directly by this sword.

She looked at the East China Sea in the distance, her eyes were still indifferent, and there was a little more determined meaning.

Jing Jiu suffered such a serious injury, but he still has such a powerful combat strength?

The sword light rose hundreds of miles away and was able to hit her accurately.

But her Taoist Xuangong and Xianlu did not have this degree of precision.

She must draw closer to Jing Jiu.

Tallinn suddenly burst into light, devouring her figure, and headed back toward the sword light floating in the sea, and went retrograde.

After more than ten hours of rest, she came to the sea, with an infinite light in her right hand, Zhen Xiang Jiu.

Jing Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he waved out again.

Jianguang broke through the air, leaving two clear sword marks on the neck and ankles of Bai Jinren.

With the blessing of Xianlu, she now has a golden body, even if it is a sword of all things, it cannot be cut instantly.

Pappapap, only heard countless thunder sounds.

In a very short time, thousands of sword lights left Jing Jiu's hand and came between heaven and earth.

Those lights ripped off the dark clouds, passed through the woods, passed the sun covered by the Black Mountain, and flew over the blue satin-like sea and snow-like silky sea.

At a certain moment, those lights seemed to become countless flying swords, passing somewhere in the sky.

Bai Jinren stood there, looked down at his body, looked at the extremely fine sword holes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

In Chaoge City, when the avatar of the White Bladed Immortal was destroyed by Qingshan Sword Array, he had made similar moves.

She kept remembering that picture in her heart, but she didn't expect it to appear on her body again after many years.

Xianlu still exuded light in her hands, but it was too late to touch Jing Jiu's coat, and those sword lights penetrated her body like rain..

Those sword lights are naturally not Qingshan sword array, but that sword is too fast, so it looks like ten thousand sword lights appear at the same time.

It can also be said that the sword transformed itself into a green mountain sword formation.

A cloud dozens of miles away was broken, and Jing Jiu appeared.

He turned back to look there, and saw Bai Jinren fall from the sky and into the sea.

There was a snap and there was not much movement.

Even a big man who can change the world is not much different from a stone when he falls into the sea.

The sea breeze moved slightly, and Jing Jiu came to the sea.

The ragged white cloth was wet by the sea, like a sail ripped by the storm.

He stood on the sea and looked at Bai Zhenren quietly.

The water here is very deep, but I do n’t know why, but it looks very clear, and it looks like a stream.

Even more amazing is that the sea water within a few square meters seems to be still.

Bai Zhenren floats in the sea like lying in crystal.

Countless golden glows of fairy qi scattered from her body, slowly entered the sea, and soon disappeared.

She opened her eyes and looked at the sun covered by the corpse dog high in the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

This battle lasted only a short period of time.

During this time, she was much older and her face was covered with wrinkles.

But at this time, with the dispersal of the fairy in the Xianlu, those wrinkles disappeared again, her face was beautiful and clear, and her eyes were still so cold.

"It turns out that night growls are stronger than expected." She looked at the Montenegro in the sky and said.

In the rumors of spiritual practice, the two great beasts of Zhongzhou School, Qilin and Canglong, are the most powerful beings.Only the dead dogs in the four town guards of Qingshan barely confronted each other.But today the corpse dog blocked the original light borrowed from the outside world by his magical power with his magical power. It is obvious that the realm level has already surpassed the unicorn.

Jing Jiu said: "It is kept in the sword prison all the year round. Few people know how strong it is, and it does not need to be known."

The battle has ended, the fairy mortal has been destroyed, countless fairy qi is entering the sea, and the corpse dog naturally does not need to block the sun.

The black mountain in the sky slowly moved away, and the edge was suddenly bright, as if it were a firework in the day, and then gradually returned to normal, and the sun came back to the earth again.

"I always feel that this scene is a bit familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." Bai Zhenren looked at the magnificent scene in the sky, somewhat puzzled.

Jing Jiu said: "I also feel as if I have heard of it."

The Montenegro is still moving slowly in the sky, it seems that the corpse dog also paid a great price to block the initial light from the outside world.

Mr. Bai retracted his gaze and looked at Jing Jiu, saying: "The battle of the avenue is actually not important. I just want to live as interesting as Taiping and Lian March.

Jing Jiu said: "Living like them is actually a very sad thing."

Bai Zhenren said: "You are really a boring person."

Jing Jiu said: "The more interesting, the more sad and sad, the more sad."

Knowing that his life is bound to end, he will pursue fun, meaning, and the only pursuit.

Bai Zhenren understood what he meant, and asked with some uncertainty: "Don't you ever think that you will die? Not even once?"

Soaring is not a longevity, it is just a stage in the pursuit of longevity.

However, there are not many people who can ascend in the heavenly continent.

Where does Jing Jiu come from with self-confidence, firmly believe that he will soar, and his life will never end?

"Previously in Guocheng Temple, I thought I might die."

Jing Jiu said: "So I always avoid facing such a choice, or let myself be in such a dilemma."

Bai Zhenren said: "No one can ensure that he can live forever, and you live so boring, if you suddenly die that day, wouldn't it be a loss?"

Jing Jiu stood on the sea, looking at the world, thinking about taking a bath in the magma, thinking about fishing in the clouds, and said nothing.

Bai Zhenren said: "You still can't solve that problem, and eternal life cannot be proven."

"Yes, this is like a question, there will never be an answer."

Jing Jiu said: "But I have been solving this problem. Isn't this the greatest joy of living?"

"It turns out that it really makes sense, but unfortunately only you are eligible to enjoy this kind of fun."

Bai Zhenren is very satisfied, and should even be very satisfied with this explanation, smiled, and then closed his eyes calmly.

The clear, still water, like glass and crystal, slowly flows.

The friction and crowding of the sea water produced a small bubble.

Immediately afterwards, more and more bubbles were generated in the sea water, and fluttered to the sea surface, gradually condensing together to become a foam, and the white foam gathering together was the spray.

Countless waves spawned out of the sea, heading in all directions, and I don't know when they will spread out.

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Whether it is a spring rain, a sky full of morning light, or an endless twilight, all represent the departure of a real big thing.

Unlike the previous few times, countless waves on the sea were not seen.

But the entire Chaotian Continent still felt the departure of Bai Zhenren.

The Black Mountain went back, bringing a large amount of coolness to the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains.

The mountain breeze is a little bit, and the corpse dog fell on the ground where the former Defeng was, lying quietly on the huge black jade plate, slowly closing his eyes and starting to rest.

Countless blood oozes out of the black fur, and extremely scary wounds can be seen faintly.

At this time, the people in Qingshan realized that it was seriously injured.

After several sword flashes, Guangyuan and Nan Wang came to the corpse dog, but they didn't know how to heal him.

A black dandelion suddenly appeared in the black mountain.

A Da fell on the corpse dog and began to lick the wound carefully.

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Nan Wang and the others went to the corpse dog, and there were a lot fewer people on Jianfeng. Now that the big things are set, there is no need to stare at Ping Yongjia nervously.

Ping Yongjia did not open her eyes, sitting pale in the cliff cave, her fingers still pointing in the direction of the East China Sea.

Qing'er touched his hot forehead, and was worried that this guy would be burned by unimaginable calculations.

Just the moment her hand fell on his forehead, the countless flying swords in the cliff and the sky suddenly moved and aimed at her.

Qing'er understands why this is. He has more real knowledge of Zhao Layue's fear, and he snorted a little unhappyly, waved transparent wings and flew out of Jianfeng's clouds, and came to the sky high, towards the East China Sea Looking around, make sure that the bloody sword light has gone a long way.

She was really upset at this time, the reason was very complicated, even she herself made it clear what it was.

Zhao Layue is now most afraid of Ping Yongjia, and the most feared of hers in these years is naturally Bai Zhenren.

Bai Zhenren is dead, she should feel relaxed, but why do she feel a little panic in her heart?Just like when Taiping lived dead yesterday.

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The waves are endless, like thousands of snow.

Standing between the snow and waves, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, changed a new dress, stepped on the waves, turned into Jianguang and went further to the sea.

It didn't take long for him to reach above the maelstrom.

The giant was soaking wet, digging the cliffs beside the whirlpool, trying to block the diarrhea, but in vain, looking extremely embarrassed.

Jing Jiu motioned for himself.

Now that the white man is dead and the immortal mortal is destroyed, he feels that even Emperor Xiao did not know what the reason was because of the yellow leaves.

Then start saving this world.

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(I have used this chapter name too many times, but I ca n’t help it, because it is too suitable for today.)