The Path Toward Heaven

Yin San is now at most the level of the wild realm, and is not yet a real peace person.

Jing Jiu was more aware of his physical problems, and now he could not pose a real threat to the Aoyama Sect.

Aoyama Sect's greatest enemy is still the master and apprentice southward and westward.

Looking at the ruined temple that was getting closer and closer, and watching the red lantern dangling in the wind, Jing Jiu quickly repeated the calculations of these days again.

At that time, the first child sword of the south trend was taken away by Qingshan and kept in the palace. It was not taken out until the Battle of Yuntai, and finally returned to the Xihai sword school.

Aoyama Sect determined that the West Sea did not return the first sword to Kirishima.

Why didn't Nanchou take back his sword?

Others don't understand, but he guessed some possibility because of his experience.

Nan tends to make himself a sword ghost, so he no longer needs the first sword.

If so, where is the sword ghost of the south trend now? Xihai or Qingshan?

What's important is that if the sword ghost of the south trend goes elsewhere, what is this south trend in the black coffin?

A cold body or something like a scabbard?

Will this south trend in the coffin wake up?

Thinking of these things, he has come to the ruined temple with Nan Wang.

Qingshan Sect has already started in the West Sea, and they will destroy the red lantern at this time.

The Red Lantern may be an atheism of the Southern Barbarian Ministry, which can recall the sword sword ghosts of the South trend from thousands of miles away.

To completely kill Nanchao, this thing must be destroyed.

"Nan forget?"

Nan Zheng came out of the ruined temple and looked at the young girl who was similar to herself with a silver bell, but more coquettish and proud, with an incredible emotion on her face.

After forgetting to become the master of Qing Rongfeng of Qingshan then, he completely removed the remnants of the southward trend in the tribe, which was very cruel and cruel.

Nanzheng is one of those people. Naturally, her hatred for her is as deep as the sea. Even if she knew she was not an opponent, she attacked her.

The south forgotten ten finger flicks, and countless looming sword strings appeared around the ruined temple, woven into a net.

The mountain breeze fell on those sword strings, giving rise to various unvoiced sounds, which was very touching.

There were a few crackling sounds, and Nan Zheng's body shed countless blood, flying backwards, smashing into the back of the old temple, and smashing directly into the mountain.

Nan Wang ignored her, walked under the red lantern in front of the ruined temple, and closed his eyes.

She is now the true deity enshrined by the Nanban tribe. Naturally, there is a way to break the South God ’s telepathic magic, but only at a price.

After a while, her body shook twice, and her face paled.

The red lantern spontaneously ignited without fire and soon burned to ashes.

Nan Wang opened his eyes and looked at the black coffin in the temple, signaled Jing Jiu to stand behind him.

The white cat squatted on Jing Jiu's shoulder and looked at the black coffin. His eyes were full of vigilance and fear, and his long hair had exploded and turned into an angry dandelion.

Nan Wang walked into the ruined temple, stood in front of the black coffin, bent his finger and tapped twice on the coffin cover.

The coffin cover of the black coffin slowly opened downwards, revealing a thin, short and old body that tended to the south.

Nan Wang was silent for a while, his **** were slightly undulating, then his right hand fell like lightning, hitting Nan Qi's chest.

A squeak.

There were countless bright rays of light in her eyes.

The sword string around the ruined temple fell with her right hand like a fishing net, binding the black coffin.

Without any sound, the black coffin was shredded to the finest powder, and Southward's clothing was shredded into similar particles.

Nanxun's body was unscathed, or as thin as a dead body.

Nan forget's eyes became brighter, and the sword intentions ignited to the extreme, using unreasonable swordsmanship to keep attacking.

There were countless crackling sounds.

Those sword strings were broken in turn, curled back, and finally turned back into the body of the Jinse sword.

Jinse sword became much bleak, obviously damaged seriously.

Nan forgets to be silent, thinking how high his state is, how can he resist the flying sword with his body?

Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu knew that his original calculation was incomplete.

Debris in the ruined temple.

The burning red lantern turned into a few green smoke.

Nancy opened his eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to find me."

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The seawater around Shaoming Island has become ice, and Taiping real people cannot escape from the bottom of the sea, but can only hide on the island.

The cloud boat sent by Zhongzhou, the bitter boat of Yi Maozhai, and the lotus cloud of Guocheng Temple have all come to this side of the world and surrounded the whole island.

After the inexplicable opening of the Xihai Shanmen array, the huge shadow in the sea was moving towards the Shaoming Island highway.

It was a town-style beast flying whale from the West Sea Sword School, with a huge body. Even sneaking in the deep sea, it still brought countless waves and attracted a lot of people's attention.

The flying whale's parade speed in the deep sea is even faster than in the sky, and it didn't take long for them to come to more than 70 miles outside Shaoming Island.

Going forward is the hard giant ice.

With a low, but loud, long whistle, the flying whale broke through the sea, carrying an innumerable amount of water, and slammed into Shaoming Island.

Seeing such a decisive gesture, he was actually going to use his huge body to crush the entire Shaoming Island.

Is this to prove the innocence of the Xihai Sword School with his own death?

The practitioners in the schools of Zhongzhou, Yimaozhai, Guocheng Temple and other sects, naturally, will not stop this, but just watch in the sky with cold eyes.

Aoyama Sect would not accept such a development.

If the Sword Sect of the West Sea really killed the real Taiping, how could Qingshan Zongfa continue the West Sea?

More importantly, why is the Taiping real person also the head of the Qingshan Sect, and how can the ancestor-level figure kill the evil beast of the Xihai Sword School?

All I could hear was a cold, furious and bloodthirsty drink in the Qingshan sword boat: "Dangerous beast!"

This loud reverberation echoed between heaven and earth, rolling up numerous winds, and the sound was extremely amazing.

The practitioners of all sects are shocked to think, which is the peak master of Qingshan Sect?

Bu Qiuxiao and others still remember the Battle of Yuntai in that year. The flying whale was stepped into the sea by Yuan Riding Whale. Was this the Supreme?

As I was thinking about these things, I saw a strange bird suddenly appearing in the sky, and the strangely long tail flickered in the sun.

The strange bird flew to the flying whale at an unimaginable speed and scolded, "Do you want to die!"

The sectarian practitioners were shocked, only to realize that it was the one who had spoken.

Compared with the huge body of the flying whale, the strange bird looks like a little black spot, but the wind that follows it is extremely terrible.

Numerous huge waves rolled up in the sea, patting the ice layer around Shaoming Island, which actually opened a few cracks.

The tail of the strange bird is very long, just like a sword, and it flashes countless flares.

Numerous deep wounds appeared on the surface of the flying whale's body, and countless blood overflowed and fell like a waterfall.

The strange bird smiled proudly and flew back to Qingshan Jianzhou.

The flying whale made a painful and low-pitched buzzing, fell towards the sea surface, dived into the sea floor, and dared not to rise again.

A practitioner asked in shock: "What is this strange bird?"

He Wei glanced at the cold bird that was shaking and anxious to leave, angrily, and did not want to answer this question.

Bu Qiuxiao said: "This is the guardian of Qingshanzong, Yinfeng."

After hearing this answer, practitioners of various denominations felt a little scalp, which once again shocked the strength of the Aoyama Sect.

This looking at Qingshan, like a long-tailed golden pheasant, guards its tail as a sword, and it looks like a spiritual practice that has been steeped in kendo for many years!

The real man Liu Ci hasn't given a sword yet, Yuan Qi Whale hasn't even made an appearance, plus this yin and feng lord ... what if the Xihai sword **** is strong?

When the wind came, the Qingshan sword boat shook slightly, and Yinfeng fell on the deck, raised his head proudly, and walked towards the cabin.

Its tail feathers had been stained with whale blood and kept dripping on the deck.

Looking at this scene, the disciples of Shang Defeng are proud and fearful. In particular, several elders such as Banquet and Duan Liantian, have heard some stories of the chaos in Qingshan that year, know how many Qingshan strong men have been killed by Lord Yinfeng and Corpse Dog ... they are silent and afraid to speak.

Only Master Yushan shook her fist, her eyes flashed and shouted, "Master Yinfeng is so handsome!"

Yin Feng nodded slightly, expressed appreciation, and entered the cabin.

Yuan riding a whale sitting cross-legged in the cabin, closed his eyes and meditated.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at the stained blood on the phoenix tail feathers.

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Zhongzhou party cloud boat.

Bai Zao thought of the previous scene and asked seriously: "Is it possible for the two sides to reach an agreement?"

Bai Zhenren said: "Impossible. Because Qingshan Sect has paid too much. Whether it is Feijian, Pill, Spar, or seventeen sword boats, it is extremely expensive. Yunmengshan wants to prepare for this. A war will also take decades of accumulation. The conditions of Qingshan must be extremely harsh, and Jianxi cannot promise.

It was then that Liu Ci's real voice spread throughout the West Sea and fell in the ears of every practitioner: "Our condition is to dissolve the West Sea Sword School, which is co-managed by the righteous factions, and you must leave, and With a sword and a ghost, he will never return to the heavenly continent, or he will be strangled to death by the thunder. "

Xihai Sword God certainly could not accept such conditions, so he did not speak at all.

He looked in the direction of Shaoming Island, watching the big ship looming in the clouds and silent for a moment.

Su Ziye once said that the Zhongzhou faction and the West Sea should join forces to do something, but today the Zhongzhou faction has remained quiet.

He knew why. If Xihai did not come up with real means to let the world see the hope of surpassing Qingshan, the two real people would never come forward.

The sword **** of the West Sea looked away and looked at Liu Ci with no expression. "I am from the sea."

His voice also spread throughout the West Sea.

Here is the sea.

What he said is not the sea.

Xihai Sword God went on to say: "I grew up in that mist and learned swordsmanship from an early age. From the first day, I did not believe that the sword came out of the mountains."

There was an uproar among the sectarian practitioners.

Bu Qiuxiao's expression became dignified.

Xihai Sword God is tantamount to acknowledging his origin.

He is a disciple of the ancestor of Kirishima in the South China Sea.

This is something that has been speculated for a long time in the practice world of Chaotian Continent, and it has finally been confirmed today.

"A lot of people came today, that's great."

The indifferent sight of the sword **** of the West Sea swept across those boats in the sky.

"The world can finally know who is the strongest of Kendo in Aoyama and Kirishima."

After saying this, he slowly opened his right hand.

The Twelve-Floor Sword returned from a distance and fell into his hands.

He looked at Liu Ci and said, "Please."

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The barren mountain ruined temple has collapsed.

The skinny little old man stood in the ruins and watched Nan Wang silently.

The white cat lay on Jing Jiu's shoulders, and the exploded long-haired hair had already been smoothed down, his tail twitched, and there was no previous power.

Jing Jiu's gaze crossed the top of Nan Wang's head, and fell on the old man, confirming some things.

Nanchao did not cultivate himself as a sword ghost, but took a path that was just the opposite of him.

He turned into a sword and then raised a ghost.

The spirit of the practitioner is co-bred with Feijian in Jianmaru until the spiritual birth, which is the sword ghost.

The sword ghost is very weak. Only after the practitioners break through the sky can they drift into the wind, endless and indestructible, extremely powerful, almost innate sword body.

The problem is that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If the practitioner allows the sword ghost to go far, he will not be able to control the sword himself and will be easily killed.

Therefore, whether it is Pei Baihair who has died, or Xilai, he will not choose this method of combat.

Nanchao has made himself a sword, so don't worry about it.

The sword ghost can kill, and the sword can kill.

Until the sword is destroyed, the sword ghost is immortal.

This is an incredible way of thinking.

Without the southward trend of the Hatsune Sword, after hundreds of years of hard thinking in Kirishima, he has developed a completely different kendo, which is really extreme.

At the peak of the **** at the end of the year, Jing Jiu once said to Zhao Layue that being able to take a new path is the most difficult thing in spiritual practice.

This is the true founding school.

Jing Jiu admired a little, thinking that the ancestor of Kirishima was indeed the greatest person in the millennium.

Just like he and his brother.

Thinking about these things, he stopped Nan Wang, who still wanted to continue fighting, walked to Nan Xiang, and stretched out his right hand.

As far as Nanchao is concerned, Jing Jiu's realm is so low that he doesn't even look at him.

Until this time.

Nanxiang's gaze fell on his face, and he paused for a long time.

Abandoned temple in a barren mountain is very quiet.

Nancy looked at his face and said, "Well a perfect sword. I seem to know each other."

Jing Jiujing looked at him silently, still holding out his right hand.

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(In Xu Ke's old version of Shushan, Zheng Shaoqiu returned to the mountain after entering the demon, and once saw the sword and was moved with emotion: a sword of justice seems to have met.

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