The Path Toward Heaven

The Chaotian continent can't have the same cold and heat, but it can be photographed in the evening, although it is a fake sunset.

Countless Taoist swordsmanships fluttered, walked, and moved out of the city on the Imperial City Square, shredding the spring light falling from the sky and refracting it into warmer, fire-like light.

In the middle of the fake evening glow, Ping Yongjia sat on the ground with her eyes closed, her face pale, and her body trembling everywhere.

With each trembling, an extremely clear and extremely sharp sword fluttered.

A Piao stood in front of the temple, looking at the scene, his face was paler than him, the black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, and his voice was a little trembling.

"What the **** are you doing? This is desperate ..."

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The imperial city array has begun, like a real mountain, pressing on the old plum garden.

There was a gust of wind on the street outside the old Meiyuan. The owners of the chess stalls cried and ran away to avoid knowing what happened.

Liu was ten years old, standing by the lake, looking at the old man on the other side of the bridge, his body trembling slightly, and his feet had fallen into the ground.

Fuji sword left his wrist and turned into a silver light into the puppet, but did not disconnect from him. He could clearly perceive what Fuji sword was doing, knowing that this was the Xianxian sword array that the son set up, but ... who did Gu Qing and Ping Yongjia want to kill?

Thinking about these things, he crossed his arms in front of his face and took a step towards the bridge.

Just one step the bridge collapsed, and then the sound of numerous scratches sounded, and numerous sparks appeared on his arms.

The sword sent out by the Xianxian Sword Formation is too strong. Under the crushing of the Imperial City Array, like the real flying sword, it can easily chop everything that breaks in.

Only momentarily, Liu's ten-year-old's clothes were chopped into pieces, and then there were a lot of cracks in his clothes.

Just then, he suddenly heard an extremely cold and violent howling in the sky, and then saw two shadows falling on the lake.

Yinfeng fell from high altitude, spreading wings like night, and more than ten feet long tail feathers turned into real swords, forcibly broke through the imperial city array and flew towards the old Meiyuan.

When Liu was ten years old, he naturally knew how powerful Qingshan was. He retracted his arms and held the Guancheng pen in his sleeve with his right hand. Sure enough, also came to Chaoge City.

There was a meridian sound outside the old plum garden. Numerous petals like petals appeared in the sky, and a beam of light appeared in the petal rain.

That beam of light was actually made up of dozens of rays of light, like a fan cage, accurately positioning the yin and phoenix in the sky.

Yin Feng screamed in anger, trying to break through the lights, and only heard the sound of snoring. The colored feathers produced blue smoke, which brought extreme pain to it.

But how pain can stop it!

Along with the howling madness, Yin Feng kept bumping into those rays!

Bang Bang Bang Bang! The entire Chaoge City heard its voice and felt the horrible vibrations coming from the sky. People came to the outdoors in horror and saw the giant bird running non-stop in the beam of light, screaming in horror.

Those outside the old Meiyuan had already ran out, countless chessboards fell to the ground, were torn apart, and those pieces were scattered on the ground.

Zenzi stood in the middle of black and white chess pieces, stepped barefoot on a handsome man, and held a light mirror in his right hand and aimed at the sky.

The surface of the light mirror has a very complicated pattern, and many scriptures are engraved. It is constantly brightening, emitting countless rays of light, and falling into the sky.

With the crazy collision of Yin and Feng, the light mirror was dim, and Zenzi's face was pale. Helplessly said, "It's not enough to look at you, but also to look at the children in your family. Why?"

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Yin Feng was fixed in the sky by Zenzi's light mirror. Liu ten years old naturally knew how to choose, and he did not hesitate to punch the ground toward the ground. The black and red mottled magic fire rose up and left. Quickly came to the west of the city.

Xuanyin's ancestor was drinking in the Liting Pavilion in the west of the city. The green porcelain in the small porcelain cup held in his left hand was light, and the right hand played the round dzi, which was quite relaxed.

As the ancestor of the evil demon, it was a bit inconvenient to enter the song city. For safety, he has been standing outside the city today.

The Zhongzhou faction will definitely not care about today's affairs. There will be major events in Qingshan Sect. The real powerful roles in the spiritual world are not there. Taiping real people plus Yin Feng plus him ... Such a lineup is possible to win Chaoge City, where can I worry what?

There was a small river not far from the pavilion. The water suddenly boiled, and Liu broke out at the age of ten and landed on the shore. Xuanyin's ancestor found that the young man was young, but his state was extraordinary. He was a little surprised, but not worried. He put down his left glass and patted it with one hand, and then he was ready to shoot him to death.

The gale shouted, the pavilion collapsed, the sky was suddenly dark, and a black palm print the size of a Buddhist temple emerged from the sky, photographed towards the top of Liu's ten-year-old head.

Liu came to the west of the city when he was ten years old, and he was naturally ready. Whether it is the swordsmanship of the Qingshan Sect, the Buddha Dharma of Guocheng Temple, or the secret teachings of the Blood Demon Sect, it is useless. Out of Guancheng pen.

A slamming sound, like the wind blowing through the woods, and a large piece of paper naughty child holding the wind everywhere, the river flying like a falling waterfall, a rainbow emerged from the drops of water, greeted the **** palm past.

The black giant palm suddenly shattered, and the rainbow that Guan Chengbi wielded was broken, but only the wind was still roaring.

Liu's ten-year-old body was like a kite with a broken line, and flew towards the song city several miles away.

After a few breaths, he banged heavily against the city wall and made a muffled sound, but fortunately he did not suffer any irreparable injuries. But what an ancestor Xuanyin is, this seemingly random palm actually hides endless killing power. Yu Wei keeps flowing, the invisible power goes down the wind, and continues to shoot Liu's ten-year-old body.

The willows on the walls were dim, but the greenery became deeper.

A figure flashed out of it, grabbing Liu's ten-year-old left arm and grabbing dozens of feet before the invisible palm fell.

With a loud bang, even though the imperial city has already begun, the city walls of Song Dynasty are as firm as gold stones, and a deep palm print is still printed. If this palm is put on Liu's ten-year-old body, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

"Not dead?"

Xuanyin's ancestor was a bit surprised. He looked at the dzi bead in his right hand, thinking about the real person's explanation, swallowed it again, and came to the city wall in a step.

The man who flashed out of the green willow was touched by the palm wind, and his cap broke suddenly, revealing the green face.

"Really filial sons and grandsons ..." Xuanyin ancestor looked at Su Ziye with a smile.

Su Ziye looked at him with a humble smile and said, "The ancestor mighty, forgive the little ones."

Xuanyin's ancestor snorted coldly, and two white flames of fiery flames spewed from his nostrils, shooting at Liu ten years old and Su Ziye like sharp arrows.

Su Ziye screamed, turned and fled.

At the age of ten, Liu took out a fan from his sleeve and headed towards the white flame magic fire fan.

The wind was so fierce that the willow branches broke. The demon fire was blocked by the wind, which slowed down many speeds.

Immediately afterwards, another rainbow was born, and a channel was born in the white flame magic fire, pointing directly at the ancestor of Xuanyin.

Xuanyin's ancestor waved with a solemn expression and shattered the rainbow. He said, "You baby are in a good state, why are there so many babies?"

At the age of ten, Liu was silent, and secretly adjusted his breath, preparing to issue the Guancheng pen again.

After hundreds of years of hard work, his gentleman is extremely pure and powerful, and it is no longer as if he could only use one note to run out of true power.

Xuanyin's ancestor suddenly fell in front of his eyes, and he touched the thinning hair on the back of his head, and yelled, "Give me death!"

Along with this anger, he had dozens of hairs standing up like thorns, and a filthy but never cold violent breath emanated from his clothes. When he met the water, he coagulated and turned into countless ghost fires. Liu ran away at the age of ten.

At the forefront of each ghost fire, there is a bone-faced face, looking at the terrible horror, which is the bone-sweeping method of all souls lost by Xuanyin Sect for many years.

Liu did not hesitate when he was ten years old, and once again wielded the pen of Guancheng. If only the righteousness brought by Guan Chengbi is not enough to stop so many ghost fires, it is surprising that the straight marks written by Guan Cheng's pen end up putting a sword in front of Chaoge City Array!

He actually exhibited the Chengtian sword technique with Guancheng pen!

Looking at this scene, Xuanyin's ancestor looked slightly different and said, "That's right."

No matter how good it is, it's just good.

Liu's ten-year-old talent, no matter how bizarre encounters, treasures, and miscellaneous divisions, can not be the opponent of this evil master.

But for a moment, the Chengtian Sword Formation drawn by Guan Cheng couldn't hold up, and a devil sobbed in front of the Song City, and the world changed its color.

Looking at those horrible bone-faced faces that were getting closer, Liu's ten-year-old face also became paler and paler. That was why Zhenyuan consumed too much, not fear.

"Why don't you run away!"

With an extremely annoying shout, Su Ziye returned to before the city wall.

The white flames that chased him away did not know by what means he had eliminated it.

At this time, Xuanyin's ancestor's sky full of ghost fire rushed to the city wall.

Su Ziye snorted, and an extremely weird glow appeared on the green face, as if also turned into a ghost, biting towards those ghost fires!

Just a few breaths away, dozens of ghost fires were swallowed into his belly.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed the hope of revival of Zongmen."

Xuanyin's ancestor laughed loudly, flicking his sleeves, if he didn't look at the thorny hair, he would have some fairy-style.

With the sleeves of the robe flicking, the flames of ghosts in the sky became more and more terrifying. Seeing that they were going to devour Liu ten years old and Su Ziye.

Liu suddenly said at the age of ten, "Release your fire."

Although there is a Yin word in the name of Xuan Yinzong, the practice is the fire system. Su Ziye was born in Lieyang Gorge. He is a genius born of Xuan Yinzong. He did not understand what Liu was ten years old, but he did not hesitate to light his own fire.

At the age of ten, Liu took out the fan again and fanned toward his burning palm.

Boom.

Two seas of fire appeared in front of Chaoge City.

A bony face in a sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire was full of cold wind.

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庵堂 has shattered.

The wooden bridge has also been shattered.

Merlin has also been crushed.

Even the lake was a few feet shallow. It was not that the water had fallen into the ground, but that the water had been compressed into something heavier than ice.

After being strengthened by several denominations for hundreds of years, the Imperial City Array is much stronger than that year.

Gu Qing knelt down on the ground, covered with blood, his bones didn't know how many were broken, and he was about to withstand the pressure of the Imperial City, and he could die at any time.

But he still stared at Yin San tightly, holding Firth Sword in his right hand, holding the universe front in his left hand, and supporting the Xianxian Sword Formation to prevent Yin San from coming over.

Yin San felt the movement in the west of the city, his lips slightly tilted, and a smile of appreciation appeared, saying, "What a lovely group of young people."

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Yin San likes young people like this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ These young people dare to face such powerful elders.

Even if they still fail in the end, it is enough.

Unfortunately, these young people are all disciples of Jing Jiu, not his.

Yin San sighed, and his body finally moved.

Every move is infinite, with red blood.

Those blood shadows condensed into a sword shadow, and silently broke through the defense of Wuxian Sword Formation, piercing Gu Qing's eyebrows.

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Today, the sunsets of Chaoge City and Qingshan are fake, and it is difficult to rely on the sky to determine the time.

I don't know what time it is.

Maybe it was when Zhao Layue pointed to Fang Jingtian, when Gu Qing broke the seventh bone, when Liu was ten years old, spit out the third blood, or when Xiao He just took the last bite left When tofu rice is finished.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up.

Countless sword lights appeared deep in his eyes, then dissipated into a bit of golden light, and finally hidden in Pinghu.

He got up and got up, walked out of the study, took a look at where the begonia tree should be, and asked, "Where?"

Everything is so natural, like he hasn't slept for a hundred years, just like he has woke up long ago.

The blue bird on the eaves said, "Old Plum Garden."

There was a sudden exclaimer behind him.

Jing Jiu turned around to see Xiaohe, nodded, and disappeared from the place.

Xiao He loosened his hands, and the rice bowl fell to the stone steps and shattered. Fortunately, the rice in the bowl had been eaten.

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