The Path Toward Heaven

"Again, you can't."

At this time, Nanchao looked like a child. The gesture of shaking his fingers seemed a bit cute, but with the strange smile on his pale face, it looked terrible: "But I said that you are the strongest person in the heavenly continent. Give you a chance to challenge. "

"Again, you will die."

Liu Ci smiled and said, "I am the head of Qingshan, so the world is invincible."

Nanchao laughed: "What did your ancestors, masters, and uncles fail to do, how did you kill me?"

Liu Ci said: "Of course I killed you with a sword."

Nancy looked at him with pity and said, "But you don't even have a sword."

Hearing this, the sectarian practitioners were uproar.

Until today, practitioners on the heavenly continent did not know this.

The sword came out of Qingshan, and Liu Cizhen as the head of Qingshan didn't even have his own sword?

Yes, Liu Ci's biggest frustration is that there is no sword.

He was sent back to Qingshan from Zhongzhou that year, and he could only walk slowly in the sky on the sword cloud, which was not the reason.

"The next battle is not a real contest, but my guidance to you."

Nan tended to look at Liu Ci, his eyes gradually said: "Why is there no sword? The road? Only I can solve this problem, worship at my door, I can spare you not to die."

He was able to guide the head of Qingshan on the kendo, and for this life he was determined to surpass the Qingshan sect, which was the most perfect picture before he died.

Of course, Nanchao knew that Liu Ci would not agree to this request, and he would teach him in a more direct way.

At the same time let the practitioners all over the world know who is the real Kendo first.

Liu Ci has stepped out of the Six Star Sword Formation and arrived in the sky.

The figure of the south trend suddenly disappeared, and the next moment came to Liu Ci's body with countless swordsmanship.

He did not make a sword, the sword ghost boy is a sword in itself.

Liu Ci didn't make a sword, because he didn't have a sword. He extended his wide palm and brought out the countless swords of heaven and earth, forming a party map to welcome him.

A buzzing sound.

Hundreds of green mountain flying swords hovering in the sky like raindrops trembled, and the real rainwater instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

Nanxiu fluttered gently in the sky.

Suddenly there was a water splash on the sea, Liu Ci rose on the sword cloud, and floated towards the sky again.

He was soaked, cracks were everywhere in his shirt, and blood was faintly visible.

The head of Qingshan is recognized as the strongest in the rising continent.

Seeing this scene, all the practitioners were shocked and speechless. If at the beginning, there are still people who think that the southern sword sword ghost way is terrible, and it may not be better than the real person of Liu Ci. Now people finally understand that the ancestor of Kirishima is indeed the ancestor of Kirishima!

Looking at Liu Ci flying back from the sea, Nanchao's face was full of complex emotions, which was the joy of longing for the reward, and the invincible emptiness.

"Dao Yuan felt that I was too murderous and refused to accept me. I was not convinced. When I met the former immortal relics overseas, I made a new idea and finally surpassed him on the kendo ... He thought I would be cut off by the Castle Peak Daoshu, who took my first sword, wanted to renounce my kendo, but is this possible? "

Nan Tzu said with emotion: "I worked hard for hundreds of years in Kirishima, and finally I became the most perfect kendo. With sword ghosts as people and people as swords, the world is invincible!"

Liu Ci wiped the blood on his beard with his sleeve and said, "Sneak attack and transcendence are two concepts."

Hearing this sentence, South Trend became angry and said sharply, "I win anyway! I have proved after all that my kendo is far better than yours in Qingshan!"

Thousands of years ago, the young man from the south wanted to worship under the real person at the head of Qingshan, but was rejected. What he wanted to do in his long practice life thereafter was to destroy Qingshan, and prove it to everyone, including the dead Daoyuan real people, even without Qingshan, he can still practice the ultimate Kendo, even beyond Qingshan!

At that time, the king of the west, Sun Liuliu, was an apprentice at the age of ten. What the sword **** of the West Sea did in these years was to prove it.

In the end, it was the former teenager who accomplished this goal in person.

"Today you lost to me, and then Qingshan will continue to defeat until it finally perishes. I have seen that day."

Nanxi looked at Liu Ci, his eyes exuding a cool and hot light, "The decline of Qingshan began from this moment."

Bu Qiuxiao said that individual practitioners are of little significance in the war in the practice world, unless they are big things in heaven.

Nanchao is such a person.

The Xihai Sword God stood like a statue in the sky behind him.

This pair of masters and apprentices is powerful. For thousands of years, only Jingyang and Taiping real people can compare.

Any one of Liu Ci and Yuan Qi Whale died in the West China Sea, and Qingshan Sect could only seal the mountain like Wuenmen.

For the Qingshan sect, the best way to deal with it right now is to return to the Six Star Sword Formation and evade, waiting for the Qingshan Sword Formation to fall, killing the South Trend.

The problem is that it is equivalent to admitting that Aoyama Kendo is not as good as Kirishima.

Aoyama Sect has rarely given up two words, not to mention their opponent is Kirishima today.

Liu Ci looked at Nanchao and said, "Your proof is not enough."

This is what it means to fight again.

No one is optimistic about Liu Ci, even if it is Daze, Suzuzutsu and other allies.

Liu Cizhenren has always been regarded as the strongest in the rising continent, but the Kirishima ancestor's southward trend is really too strong.

The practice is the years. The southward trend is very high and the realm is very deep. It was the strongest person in the world.

Now he has created a new sword ghost way, it is already half a fairy!

The most frightening thing is that the south trend is to die.

When a sword fairy decides to fight desperately and decides to become a ghost, no one can defeat him.

When he was going to use his life in exchange for the failure of the Aoyama Sect, no one could stop him.

If Liu Ci loses under his sword, what should the Qingshan sect do?

Zhao Layue thought to himself that he would be in retreat for a hundred years after fleeing back to Qingshan.

At the age of ten, Liu thought, it seems that he really has to study hard in Yizhai, strive to get through the sky as soon as possible, and then return to Qingshan and revive the gate.

Zhuoru thought, go to your grandma.

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When Liu Ci killed the South Trend at sea, Jing Jiu also killed the South Trend in a barren mountain ruined temple.

He held the South Trend's hand and exerted a little force. A greater number of Jianguang emerged from the places where the two hands touched, chopping the ruins that had become fragments into finer particles.

The ground of the barren mountain was cracked, and numerous extremely deep cracks appeared, and the springs were faintly visible.

The sky also opened, and the cosmic front stabbed straight to the top of the southward head.

With a squeak, Nanchao reached out his left hand and held the forefront of the universe front.

The cosmic front is silent like a dust-free thing, but at this time it feels like it is constantly vibrating with life, and wants to cut off the hand of the south trend.

Nanchao praised: "Good sword!"

By the time these two words were spoken, the white cat's sharp claw tip had reached his right eye.

Nancy closed her eyes and blocked the blow with her eyelids.

With a loud noise, a dead willow between the cliffs more than ten miles away broke into two pieces.

The old man was full of infinite strength in his thin body, raised Jing Jiu's body, and smashed the past toward Nan Wang, who had swept forward.

With a loud bang, Nan forget to fly backwards, smashing into the mountains several miles away, splashing countless sand and stones, and a hole can be seen in the smoke.

Nanchao couldn't get rid of Jingjiu's hand, but actually used him as a weapon and directly blasted Nan Wang into the depth of Yashi!

The white cat issued a weird and terrible scream, jumped off Jing Jiu's shoulder, hugged Nancha's head, and desperately scratched.

If you are scratched by an ordinary domestic cat, it will only leave a thin red line at most, but it is a white ghost adult guarded by Qingshan. Every claw will wait for a sword!

The barren mountains are full of light and terrifying swordsmanship, Yashan collapses, and smoke rises.

Nan Wang's angry voice sounded outside the dust: "I am your ancestor!"

She held the Jinser sword in both hands and broke into the air, chopped down to the south.

Nanchao was expressionless, holding Jingjiu and smashing at Jinsejian.

There was a loud bang again, and Nan Wang flew out again, collapsing half a stone mountain, making it difficult to climb.

In the dust, the white cat was attacking frantically, like a fierce white light, the fierce cat screamed endlessly, as if called spring.

Nan Qi groaned, holding Jing Jiu and smashing it, it turned out to be like a heavy rain, and hundreds of records were smashed in between.

All I heard was a miserable meow. The white cat was hit by Jing Jiu and landed in the wild grass.

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"I didn't expect that you, the old devil, could finally be considered a avenue. Could Kendo finally take the path of sword-man integration?"

The sound of Liu Ci sounded again in the sky.

There was no fear in his voice, no chill before the fight, only calmness and the self-confidence that followed.

He looked at Nanxiang sympathy and said, "Unfortunately, you are not the first one to take this path."

Creating a new Kendo is like discovering the truth between heaven and earth, of course, the first person to do it is of course the most important thing.

The practitioners of all sects were a little surprised, but they didn't believe it very much, thinking that Liu Ci was really trying to disturb the minds of Kirishima ancestors.

They couldn't understand the southwest trend of sword and ghost, but they also understood that this terrible kendo is definitely not a secret cult of any denomination. Only the Jiandao Wizards such as Nanchao, who experienced the unique experience of destroying the Dao tree, taking away the first sword, and being trapped in Kirishima, could take hundreds of years to create it.

Such a condition, not to mention the Qingshan Sect, even if it is the entire Chaotian continent, where can I find a second person?

Hearing Liu Zi's words, Nanchao was a little surprised, and then calmed down quickly, saying, "It's impossible, so genius of Kendo, only I can do it."

At that time, his Daoshu was destroyed by Daoyuan real people with Qingshan Kendo, and the junior sword was also taken away. The state was stagnant, and he was forced to make a dangerous move. He reversed his body into a sword, and then invaded it with a sword. Only by paying all the spirits to the sword ghost and reversing the relationship between the primary and secondary, can we achieve today's magical kendo.

"Your kendo is truly ingenious, first use the spirit of the southern barbarian to build the sword ghost, and then use the Kirishima Yinhuo body as a sword, it is not bad ...

Listening to Liu Ci's words, Nancha's face became increasingly ugly, because the other party clearly knew his own kendo.

"... It's just that Aoyama already has this method."

The West Sea is very quiet, only the waves of the waves and the sound of Liu Ci.

"One more thing I want to clarify."

"In fact, I have a sword."

Cheng Tian's scabbard appeared in front of him.

South Trend narrowed its eyes slightly and said, "This is the scabbard."

Everyone can see it.

"The scabbard is needed only when there is a sword, which is very simple."

Liu Ci said, "Please."

He looked at South Trend.

This appeal is for others.

He held Chengtian Scabbard in his left hand, and somewhere in the air with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out.

No sword was born from nothing.

But the whole world heard a sword sound.

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The barren hills have collapsed, the broken temples are gone, the weeds are in frost, and the wild dust is quieting.

Numerous extremely thin white marks appeared on Nancha's face and neck. Looking scary, the injuries were not serious.

In the weeds, the white cat licked his paw ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has been stained red with blood, and I don't know how many nails have been broken.

The worst thing is Jing Jiu, his face is pale, every pore is bleeding, looking like a blood man, Jian Yuan also consumes a lot.

The white cat's teeth were also broken in half, the blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't bite the south trend anymore, but stared at Jing Jiu, his eyes were extremely complicated.

It didn't speak, but everyone understood the meaning of begging in its eyes, and seemed to be asking what Jiu Jiu promised.

At such a tense moment, I don't know what exactly Jiu Jiu promised. Can it reverse the whole situation?

What is even more unexpected is that Jing Jiu ignored it, but raised a few questions to the south.

"The red lantern has been destroyed, and the sword ghost cannot return to this body, so which one are you?"

"If you kill this one, are you still the one you survive?"

"Are you yourself?"

When you die, it's weird to start talking about such a problem.

Nanchao really gave the answer, and apparently thought very seriously: "The one who survives is me."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while and said, "That makes sense."

There was a sound of Jianming in the distance.

That's the invitation.

Please return.

In the past, even if many people died in front of him, he would not accept it.

Today his thinking has changed, because he wants to compare with South Trend who is the strongest in Kendo.

Aoyama or Kirishima.

I'm still you.

So he accepted Liu's invitation.

Then floated up.

(End of this chapter)

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