The Path Toward Heaven

A few days ago, Bai Zhenren and Emperor Xiao set a trap in the tomb of Wanshou Mountain and wounded Jing Jiu seriously. Such a big battle naturally awakened the retreat Wunenmen Jianxiu.

Looking at the yellow leaves in the sky and the young disciple wearing a rag, a thin sword in his hands, and a stunned expression, the elders were shocked and silent, and then burst into tears.

Wuenmen has a new Tongtianjing Power, and finally can end the 100-year mountain closure.

The young disciple naturally became the new head of the real person.

It was not until this time that people with no gratitude knew that his name was Peng Lang.

When he was in Shangzhou City before, Peng Lang was an ordinary boy. After entering Wumen Gate, he was an ordinary disciple. After training for a hundred years, he was still an ordinary person. Where ordinary people can withstand such unusual creations. Until now, he was still very stunned, wondering why Tongmen stayed in the mountains to prepare for the ceremony, why did Elder Sun bring him so far away. Of course, what he didn't want to understand was why he became the head of himself. What happened?

Before he wanted to understand all this, the two sword lights that were enough to destroy the heavens and the earth came.

Without thinking about it, he stood in front of Elder Sun and pulled out the sword in his sheath.

He was scared, but his hands holding the scabbard and hilt were really stable, because this was an instinctual behavior without thought.

Just like in the past more than a hundred years, he repeated the same actions every moment in front of that lonely tomb.

Draw a sword and then pierce.

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The two sword-like lights, together in one place, really have the power to destroy the sky and the earth, as if they were the same as the sword that night.

The original sword light and sword light combined together, chopped the entire Lieyang Gorge into the sky, and directly killed the Xuanyin Sect.

How could these two terrible sword lights be blocked?

Elder Sun looked at the back of the young head who seemed to be engulfed by the dazzling light, and felt despair in his heart.

With a loud bang, the entire sword boat became numerous fragments in the shortest time, disintegrating in the sky and falling towards the ground.

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Those two sword lights tore the sea of ​​clouds, illuminated the entire continent, and fell in the eyes of everyone.

Whether it was the soldiers who were walking towards the song city, the girl in the green house in Shangzhou city, or the fisherman by the East China Sea, they saw the two sword lights.

Those two sword lights were very straight, floating in the sky like ribbons, making the midsummer sun extremely dim.

"Look at heaven!"

"That is how the matter?"

"Are the immortals fighting!"

Shouts and excitement shouted from the children all over the Chaotian Continent, and even some children chased away towards the place where the sword lights up.

The disciples of Qingshan in Sanqianyuan and the stream kept staring at the sky, and suddenly found that there was a worn sword boat in the sky over the sea of ​​clouds that were split.

Immediately afterwards, the sword boat encountered the two sword lights very unfortunately, and then disintegrated, sprinkling to the ground like leaves, and the direction should be in the direction of Ohara Castle.

To their surprise, the two sword lights actually disappeared, turned into countless sword marks, and then fell into Ohara Castle.

The lotus was illuminated by the sword, and the real people in Guangyuan and Nan forget rushed there with Qingshan disciples. The people in the three thousand courtyards moved faster.

Countless sword boat fragments landed in the city and made a crackling sound. Fortunately, the size of those fragments was very small, but only some flowers and grass were damaged without causing more damage.

The most important part of the damage was an antique shop, as if struck by a meteorite outside the sky, and the whole collapsed.

Officials from Qingtian Division and the Guardian Army rushed here as quickly as possible, but found that they could not approach the shop.

Even the real people of Guangyuan and Nanwang could not enter that long street.

Jing Jiu stood at this end of the street, and Xilai stood at the other end of the street.

The swordsmanship of the two peerless powerhouses was so strong that they blocked the entire street directly.

In the middle of Long Street, the antique shop was filled with smoke and dust, and you could see someone coming out from it.

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Elder Sun was sitting in the masonry, all covered with gray soil, looking very embarrassed, and his eyes were a little faint.

A Gu Ding fell from the display rack and hit his shoulder with a slight pain before he woke him up and knew he was not dead.

Don't you die? The two sword lights that are enough to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, as unstoppable as Tianhe ... didn't kill themselves?

What exactly is going on? Elder Sun looked up, only to find a figure in the sky.

The young head had been standing in front of him.

Elder Sun was very moved, no longer like those days in the past, but only respected him because of the realm of the head, and gave birth to more emotions.

Immediately afterwards, he found that the sword held by the head of the head was broken, the scabbard was deformed, and the hands on the sides trembled slightly.

"You in charge, are you okay!" Elder Sun asked anxiously, worriedly.

"I'm okay ..." Peng Lang spit out a lot of blood before finishing this sentence.

The fog-like blood was instantly red with the dust that had not fallen.

"... but they are too strong." His face was full of awe and admiration.

"You stay here, don't go out."

Peng Lang explained, and walked down the street.

He was just curious, but he didn't know how shocking this scene would be in the eyes of Guangyuan real men and other Qingshan strong men.

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Out of the ruins of the antique shop, and came to the long street, Peng Lang saw the two peerless strong men at the end of the street.

One in white and one in a gray shirt.

Their temperament and expression are so cold and similar, just like the same person.

Those two sword lights are now still in Peng Lang's eyes, shocking him extremely.

In today's rising continent, only Qingyang Sect's Jingyang real person and Xihai sword **** can cast such a sword light, can it be said that Jingyang real person is awake?

He hasn't seen Jingyang real people and Xihai Sword God, and it is difficult to recognize each other's identity, but it is actually very simple.

It has nothing to do with fluttering white clothes, but only to the face.

Jing Jiu's face is easy to recognize because it looks good.

Peng Lang turned and saluted seriously to Jing Jiu, and then looked back at Xihai Sword God without saying anything.

Wuenmen and Xihai Sword School are the enemy of the world, and their hatred is inexorable.

Pei Bai's hair died in the hands of the Xihai Sword God. Even if Peng Lang admired the Xidao Sword God's Kendo cultivation, he could not show any emotion.

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The long street is silent.

Jing Jiu didn't say anything. He didn't say anything in the west. He just watched Peng Lang coming out from the ruins of the antique shop.

This street is only a few miles long. For the powerhouses in their realm, they are equal to each other.

But it is clear that now they do not have each other in their eyes, only Peng Lang.

People noticed the difference in the field, and their eyes fell on Peng Lang.

"Who is that person?" Zhuo Rusui asked.

Zhao Layue looked at the broken sword in the young man's hand, and subconsciously touched the broken piece of Furth sword around his waist, his mood was slightly different.

No one knows who this bloody, poor young man is, and why he can appear on this long street.

The young man looked very ordinary, without any characteristics. Why did Jing Jiu and Xihai Sword God stop at the same time, and were so concerned?

There was a rain of debris in the entire Ohara city. Only the antique shop on the street was smashed into a smash. It is easy to infer that the young man should have fallen from the dilapidated sword boat. The dilapidated sword boat was hit by Jing Jiu and Xi Guang Jianguang at the same time. The young man was not dead?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Rusui's eyes changed, staring at the young man, as if to see through the other side.

The expressions of the others became dignified.

Guangyuan real people felt that the worn-out sword boat was a little familiar, and suddenly the elder grandson behind the young man changed his expression and said, "Chang Xiu, a friend?"

Elder Sun was worried about the safety of the head. Where could he stay in the ruins, and when he came out, he heard the voice of a real person in Guangyuan, shouting in joy: "Master Lu."

Guangyuan real people had a lot of doubts at this time, but they hadn't messed up yet, reminding them: "I've seen the real person in charge first."

There were countless doubts in Elder Sun's heart, and he was awake a little bit when he was reminded. He looked at the two figures on both sides of Changjie, and he did not hesitate to salute Jingu Jiu seriously. The door is real. "

There was an uproar outside the long street, which was very surprising. Even the expression of the sword **** of the West Sea had changed.

In the past 100 years, Wu En Men has gradually lost any news in the practice world of Chaotian Continent, and is even about to be forgotten. Now the mountain is lifted?

Could it be said that Wu En Men had another big thing in heaven? Why is there no sign in heaven and earth?

Guangyuan real person was also surprised, saying, "Congratulations to Changxiu Taoist."

Elder Sun waved his hands again and again to let Peng Lang out, saying, "This is my new head, Peng Lang."

It was another uproar. Although the practitioner has a long life and it is difficult to judge his age by his appearance, the young man is obviously a young man!

Zhao Layue and Zhuo Ru have amazing talents. When they reached the top of the sea in previous years, they shocked the entire continent.

How could that person be so young, to cross the threshold of Tongtianjing?

"Then you killed Emperor Xiao?"

At this time, Jing Jiu's voice came from the long street.

Peng Lang now naturally knew that the fallen leaf was Emperor Xiao. Thinking of what happened that day, he said in a dizzy expression: "I don't know what happened."

Jing Jiu said, "Good ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No wonder you can stop this sword from Xilai."

Just in these few conversations, those outside the long street were once again shocked and speechless.

The heavenly continent practitioners all know that Emperor Xiao died, but did not know how he died, and thought he died under the sword of Jing Jiu.

And this young man named Peng Lang is in charge ... actually blocking the sword of the Xihai Sword God?

This is not something ordinary ordinary Heavenly Powers can do!

Zhao Layue looked at Liu at the age of ten and heard more.

When the two sword lights met the sword boat in the sky at the last moment, Jing Jiu received the sword.

Before Jing Jiu went to the ruins of the antique shop, West came over.

They watched Peng Lang shook his head and said, "It's a pity."