The Path Toward Heaven

There is no wind and silence in the virtual world, and the silence is like a grave. There are countless thunderstorms in the higher airspace, as if it will fall at any time, but it never seems to fall. It looks like purple, red, blue monster eyes, Staring at everything below.

Jing Jiu looked at his right hand, and at the same time, looked at every part of the body, confirming that he had undergone some very subtle or mysterious changes.

Accepting the invitation of Liu Ci in the barren mountain ruined temple became his sword to cut south and west, and for him it was the most important step in that river.

He didn't know what would happen in the future, and the questions asked to the two South Trends, after all, also got the South Trend answers.

Those are not important. He has never doubted himself. The reason why he has refused Liu Ci over the years and is unwilling to take this step is because he is worried about another thing.

He looked towards Shaoming Island on the sea, and guessed from the formations of the righteous factions such as the Zhongzhou faction and Yimaozhai, that the brother should be on that island.

Is this something you've considered good in advance? If he is really that ghost, then this war may indeed be your victory, but do you still have a chance to enjoy it?

Thinking about these things, he looked somewhere in the sky, but found that Liu Ci was no longer there.

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There was rain in the sky.

The rain was not heavy, but it stopped after a while, and many practitioners' clothes were not wet.

Even if there were a few drops of rain on his face, no one thought about erasing it, and no one thought about blocking the rain out by the way.

Everyone is still in the terrible shock brought by that sword light, where to take care of these little things.

That sword of light came from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it seriously injured the sword **** of the West Sea, killed countless moments, disintegrated the flying whale, and finally chopped the south trend in the sky.

The world opens for it, and the ghosts and gods should avoid it, no matter what kind of words describe it is not enough ...

What kind of sword is this? How could there be such a sword in the world?

The practitioners recalled their long monastic career, recalled the ancient classics in the mountain gate, and found that there was never such a powerful sword.

This may even be the strongest sword in the history of the Chaotian continent.

Countless sights returned to the field with the rain and fell on Liu Ci's real person.

Those eyes were full of awe.

That sword is really terrible, and those who can cut it out are naturally more terrible.

Many people remember the words that Liu Cizhen told Nanchao not long ago.

——I am the head of Qingshan. Natural world is invincible.

Yes.

With a sword in hand, Liu Ci is the strongest person in Chaotian Continent.

Even the strongest person in the world, who cuts out such a sword, still consumes a great deal of spirit and sword power.

Liu Ci glanced at Shaoming Island and raised an eyebrow suddenly.

Windy.

Overcast clouds over the sky.

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The Twelve-Floor Sword is not a peerless sword, but the sword **** of the West Sea has approached the peerless.

When he was taken away from Kirishima in the South China Sea by a man of heaven, he was just a teenager.

Without a teacher and no sect, he relied on several sword books. It took him only two hundred years to reach the peak of kendo and create the Xihai sword school. Of course, such a person is absolutely unique.

Under the great pressure of the Aoyama Sect, how can the Xihai Sword Sect be supported to this day? How many people in the world can do it?

It is a pity that he called himself a sword from the west.

Fortunately, the strong men of Qingshan Zong were still in the Six Star Sword Formation, and they could only watch him return to Falling Fairy Island after being seriously injured.

This is the main island of the Xihai Sword School, which is far away from Shaoming Island. Even if the Shanmen array is broken, the defense here can support it for a period of time.

On the cliff facing the sea on the east side of the island, there is a huge hollow with a width of about 100 feet and a height of dozens of feet.

Like a giant window, the wind and the wind are all in between.

A white line emerged from the sea, and the sword **** of the West Sea fell in the window.

He looked back and saw rain falling in the sky, knowing that Master was dead.

Now that I think about it, Master is called the South China Sea Sword Fairy. The name Falling Fairy Island is really bad, and it should be changed that year.

Xihai Sword God's face was a little pale and there was no emotional change. He asked, "This is all your game?"

A few years ago, Xuan Yinzi contacted him through Su Ziye and wanted to cooperate to kill Taiping.

He was not good at conspiracy, and knew that there was no chance of such a simple plan, so he dragged in the Zhongzhou faction through Su Ziye.

According to the original idea, his goal was to kill the real Taiping, and then join hands with Master to kill the ghost in Qingshan.

In order to deceive the Taiping real person into the game, he sent out all the lives of the heavenly people ... As a result, now that the master is dead and the West Sea is going to be destroyed, the Zhongzhou faction has never shot.

The problem is very clear.

No matter how terrible Qingshan's attack on the Xihai Islands was, and no matter how sudden the wind and rain were outside, Su Ziye always stayed at Fall Island.

Once the master of Xuanyin Sect, the most talented young man in the evil way, could not set off any waves in this war.

He was doing things like making waves, before the war began.

There is another reason for him to stay in Xingxian Island. He knows that Xihai Sword God will definitely come back and ask himself this sentence.

"Yes."

Su Ziye said calmly: "From the beginning to the end, all I have to do is to kill you. After this incident is over, the Zhongzhou faction will help Xuan Yinzong find a spiritual vein."

The sword **** of the West Sea was separated from him by a few feet, but he stretched out his hand and pinched his neck.

A sword intention spurted out of Su Ziye's eyebrow, right in the chest of the Xihai sword god.

Xihai Sword God's body shook slightly, the injury was more serious, and Daoshu was almost broken.

Even if he can escape today, without a hundred years of hard work, he will not be able to heal his injuries, and there is no hope to climb the peak of Kendo again.

This sword is very powerful, sharp and sensible, with a familiar taste.

He remembered that this was Pei Bai's sword. (Think of Chao Xiaoshu.)

At that time, Pei Baifa poured into Su Ziye's body all the sword intention and the remaining true elements. Only then did he finally show his power.

Su Ziye spent years in the West Sea Islands for this moment.

At this time, the sword **** of the West Sea only needs to move, and Su Ziye's head will fall.

Su Ziye calmly awaited the arrival of death.

Many years ago, he cut off Pei Bai's head with his own hands, and saw Tong Lu's head floating in the sea with his own eyes. From that moment on, he had never feared death.

Strangely, the sword **** of the West Sea did not kill him.

"Zhongzhou faction has actually given you a spirit ... It seems that Qingshan is going to have an accident."

Xihai Jianshen retracted his hands expressionlessly, turned and walked into the hole.

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The south was dead, the Xihai sword **** fled, and the disciples of the Xihai sword school suffered serious injuries and injuries, especially the last sword light directly crushed all the will to fight.

But this war is not over yet, because the real people of Taiping have not caught it yet.

Shaoming Island was frozen and a dragon-tailed cricket kept repressing it. No matter how great the Taiping real person is, it is impossible to escape silently.

A Qingshan sword boat fell towards Shaoming Island.

Guangyuan real people are going to the island with dozens of Qingshan disciples.

Cloud boat of the Zhongzhou school, the bitter boat of Yimaozhai and the strong sects such as Guocheng Temple and Kunlun School watched the picture in mid-air.

The black mountain was cut off by the sword **** of the West Sea, revealing the smooth and flat stone cliffs, and the extremely complicated tunnel hidden in it.

In the deepest stone room, Xuanyin's ancestor stood behind Yin San.

Yin San looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of curiosity and puzzlement, and he did not speak.

The fierce fight outside has nothing to do with him, anyway, Xihai is over.

Nanchao will die under that sword, so the underdog should know what he will do.

He now only needs to get the first sword, UU reading www.uukanshu. com can leave.

Today's means of southward trend and the Jianguang from Skyrim brought some inspiration to him.

Today's rising continent is only southward and that sword can touch him.

After leaving the West Sea with the Hatsune sword, he will try to turn the sword body. Once he succeeds, he will go to Qingshan again.

Decades later, after the culprit died, he could re-enter the position of head of Qingshan, hold the scabbard in his hand, and use that sword to sweep the heavenly continent to complete the great cause.

It's perfect.

Unfortunately, before the perfect start, he encountered an unexpected problem.

There is a young man in the room where the first sword is placed.

The man was covered in grey soil, but he could not hide the grace and innocence on his face, but his eyes were indifferent.

Yin San feels that this young man is very similar to himself, as is Su Ziye.

Suddenly there are two more young people who are similar to themselves. This is really wonderful, but it is not fun.

Yin San smiled slightly and said, "Great."

"Thank you for your compliments."

Tong Yan calmly said.

Qingtianjian was held in his hands.

Qingtian Jian pointed at Yin San.

A buzzing sound.

A white light shot out of Qingtianjian.

That white light carried a touch of golden light, with the purest sense of Xianjia, full of grand ruinous meaning.

Xuan Yinzi's face was full of fear.

Yin San's face was also pale.

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(According to Huang Agou's request, this chapter continues to use lyrics as the chapter name.)

(End of this chapter)

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