Chapter 492

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
"It was him."

Bu qiuxiao said thoughtfully, "I heard that he has already reached the peak of breaking the sea. It looks really extraordinary today."

Of course, he has heard of the leader of the green mountain suitable for crossing the peak, but the real man has always kept a low profile. He has been closed for years, and the two have not met.

He Wei and other sect leaders nodded silently, while those ordinary disciples had never heard of the name and were still shocked and at a loss.

Is there such a terrible strong man in Qingshan sect?

The sea nearby was full of waves.

The Castle Peak sword boat flew very close to the sea, and there was very little sword light.

Dozens of shadows suddenly appeared below the sea, which should be the sea demon domesticated by Xihai sword sect.

A blood red sword light broke through the sea, walked through the sea at high speed, brought boiling water vapor and countless blood, and then turned back.

Vaguely visible, those shadows have disintegrated and are sinking towards the bottom of the sea.

The power of this bloody sword light is naturally not as powerful as the flying sword of Guangyuan immortal and those elders, but the spiritual impact on practitioners is not weak.

The sea water for several miles has been dyed red. It looks like an endless blood pool. The picture is extremely bloody.

No one asked this time. Who knows that this bloody flying sword is the legendary Fu Si sword.

Zhao Layue was so young that she came to Youye Zhongjing. How did she lose to Zhuo rusui?

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Immortal Guangyuan never came out after he returned to the sword boat.

Cheng Youtian, Mochi and Bai Rujing are the same with the strong green mountains. Zhao Layue only made a sword.

Only when there are problems that are difficult to solve, the former teachers of Qingshan will produce the sword. Ordinary Qingshan disciples are still the main force in the rest of the time.

The farther to the depths of the West Sea Islands, the more room for the sword killing skills refined by the disciples of the two forgetting peaks in cutting demons and removing demons, and the flying sword sweeps on the sea like falling rain.

The most frightening thing is that no matter what means Xihai sword sect Shi exhibits, Qingshan sect can find the most appropriate solution.

Snow falls on Shangde peak, thunder falls on Bihu peak, and Tianguang peak forms an array... The simplest flying sword can be made into countless magical powers, and then the magic weapons and arrays of Xihai sword school can be broken at will.

Immortal Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing haven't fought yet, and many immortal swords haven't appeared. Xihai sword sect has been beaten without fighting back.

This is the real rolling.

Looking at the magnificent scenes on the sea, but not the fierce battle, He Wei, the leader of Kunlun, suddenly asked, "how many days have you been fighting?"

Bu qiuxiao slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "we won't start until we arrive."

Knowing that immortal Taiping had died and was hiding in the West Sea, yimaozhai scholars reacted the fastest and got the earliest.

Qingshan Zongming can start the attack in advance, but he has to wait for other practitioners to come. What's the problem?

Qingshanzong specifically called the whole Chaotian continent to watch this war, so he needed the audience.

Knowing this, the practitioners of all sects were shocked and speechless.

Xihai sword sect is a new big sect in the past century. It once suppressed the tough role of wuenmen very sadly. Even though its strength was greatly damaged after the battle of Yuntai, it is still a few forces in the world. Qingshanzong says to fight and can fight whenever he wants. What kind of confidence is this?

Seventeen green mountain sword boats went to the depths of the West Sea Islands. The sword light gradually converged, leaving the sea full of scars and countless blood.

Sea rain, accompanied by the wind, fell on the sea and island, gradually washing the blood and water to cover the smoke and dust generated when the building collapsed.

Looking at this picture, practitioners of various sects have a strong sense of powerlessness.

"This is war."

Bu qiuxiao looked at the fading blood marks on the sea and the miserable islands. After a moment of silence, he said, "only war can show the real strength of a sect. So I always have a high evaluation of Fengdao sect, because they have participated in the war and become stronger and stronger in the war. "

He said this to a Maozhai disciple in the bitter boat for teaching.

In human war, the personal force of a general is meaningless.

In the war of the cultivation world, the strength of the realm of individual practitioners is of little significance. Only when they reach Mahayana or heaven can they try to change the situation.

The problem is, looking at the practice world, how many big things are there in total?

There are two qingshanzong.

Despairingly, there are four guardians in Castle Peak.

Many eyes subconsciously looked up into the sky.

Between the thin clouds close to the virtual world, a huge ship looms.

That's the cloud boat of Zhongzhou school. Many strong people of Yunmeng Mountain are in the boat. I even heard that Bai Zhenren has come.

When it comes to the inside information, strong practitioners, high-level flying swords and magic weapons, only Zhongzhou school can compete with Qingshan school.

If there is war between the two factions, who will win the final victory?

No one dared to ask this question, but everyone thought silently in his heart.

Bu qiuxiao looked at those thoughtful disciples and shook his head.

He found this kind of thinking meaningless.

Today, I saw the momentum and boldness of Qingshan sect. Does anyone think Zhongzhou sect is likely to win?

Liu didn't think about it when he was ten years old.

As a talented disciple of Qingshan, he certainly thought that Qingshan would win.

Whether it is today's war with Xihai sword school or the imagined war with Zhongzhou school.

He stood in the bitter boat, watched the sword boat sail away and sighed.

The sword boat has the least light, obviously few disciples, and Zhao Layue is on it. It must be the sword boat of Shenmo peak.

Of course, he feels proud of Castle Peak's suppression of the West Sea, and inevitably has some regrets.

If so much had not happened, he should be in the sword boat now.

There was a low hum, and the sword Bracelet shook on his wrist.

The green mountain cuts the West Sea. As the main sword of the two forgetting peaks, Buer sword certainly wants to go to kill the enemy with his companions.

When Liu was ten years old, he touched the sword bracelet to comfort him. He thought that if the sword God of the West Sea did not appear, the green mountain would win completely. Why should I go with you?

If Xihai sword God appears, what can I do? And you... Will pretend to sleep again.

Yes, everyone knows that qingshanzong will win the war, but so far, no one is sure how much it will pay and how many people will die.

Because from beginning to end, Xihai sword God has not appeared.

The rain suddenly disappeared and the sky wind disappeared.

There are countless tides on the sea.

Qingshan Bihu peak uses tide sword technique, but its momentum is not as urgent.

There is also a word "Chao" in the Zhigao sword formula of Xihai sword school.

The tide rose and fell on the surface of the sword boat, producing countless snowflakes.

The sword boat in front swayed slightly and stabilized its posture again.

The disciples of Tianguang peak took back their flying swords and stared at the rising tide as if they were facing a great enemy.

Even Zhuo rusui's drooping eyelids were raised, as if some excitement.

It is a sword that makes the West Sea generate countless tides.

The flying sword is composed of many sections, just like the pagoda in the Zen temple, or the tide superimposes each other.

The name of the sword is twelve towers.

When it comes to immortal sword in the world today, this sword must be in the forefront.

More than 200 years ago, this sword was first picked up by someone on the beach. It is no different from scrap iron.

As someone's level gets higher and higher, the grade level of the Twelve Towers sword is also higher and higher. Now it is the top grade flying sword of the immortal level, which is not much worse than the Chu Zi sword in those years.

The sword rises with people. Naturally, that person is more famous and great.

The man gave himself a name called yijianxi.

Big people of the same generation are used to calling it jianxilai for short.

The lazy elder is used to calling him to come to the West.

Most practitioners call him Xihai sword God.

He is called the sword God. You can imagine his high attainments and deep realm of kendo.

The practitioners do not think highly of the sword God. They think that he is cold, silent and boring, has a narrow hatred, and has no immortal style.

Under such circumstances, he is still recognized as one of the strongest in Chaotian mainland. It can be imagined that his strength is really impeccable.

In recent decades, his state is at its peak. Immortal Liu CI can only share the sword with him, and Pei Baifa was cut off by his sword in the West Sea.

Now the Xihai sword God can be said to be the real strongest in Chaotian mainland, which is equal to Liu Ci and Tan Bai.

There was once a view that his sword God was somewhat bleak compared with the sword saint. Now this view is gone.

The Twelve Towers sword is now in the midst of the tide. Who will resist the Castle Peak sect?

In the huge sword boat in front, Liu CI stood at the head of the boat, his clothes were light, squinted at the sword, and didn't mean to meet with the sword.

Because he doesn't have a sword, and Chengtian's scabbard is prepared for another person today.

Yuan Qijing didn't give out his sword. He still sat quietly in the cabin, waiting for the emergence of the ancestor of fog island.

The golden pheasant dragged the long tail of the monster and kept pacing in the cabin. It said anxiously, "where is the old ghost? Where the hell is it? I'm so anxious. "

Yuan Qijing looked at him and knew that he was worried not about the southward trend of the ancestors of fog Island, but about another person.

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The sword light lit up the sea, and three flying swords came through the air and surrounded the Twelve Towers.

These three flying swords are Ming * * people. The meaning of the sword is like Liu. Obviously, they are immortal flying swords.

All empty swords of Yunxing peak.

Huiri sword of Shiyue peak.

Octagonal sword of Bihu peak.

Zhao Layue's realm is too low to participate in this level of battle, so fu Si sword did not appear.

"Qingshan sect is so proud that it only allows three peak masters to meet."

He Wei looked at the distant picture and said with some envy and malice: "even if Guangyuan immortal can resist for a moment, the other two people are afraid that they will be killed in an instant."

Liu looked at the man at the age of ten, then looked at his wrist and found that Buer sword didn't move as expected.

The tide is falling.

The figure behind the twelve storey sword became clear.

Xihai sword God finally appeared.

Facing three famous green mountain swords and seventeen green mountain sword boats, his face was not afraid. He was still as indifferent and dull as usual, just like a stone statue.

"What do you want to do?"

Xihai sword God looked at the sword boat more than ten miles away, and the tone did not fluctuate.

Immortal Liu CI stood at the head of the boat. His Taoist robe was light and floating, like an immortal. His voice was as sweet as dew: "please go back to the mountain."

Hearing this, Xihai sword God seemed calm, but he sighed in his heart.

In the original plan, immortal Taiping came to the West Sea to steal a sword. He would be killed or captured by him and xuanyinzi, and then induce the ghost in the green mountain to come and kill him.

Who would have thought that before he could do it, Qingshan Jianzong came and... Poured out.

Xihai sword God said expressionless, "you Castle Peak sect didn't watch him and let him escape. What are you doing with us?"

Liu CI didn't answer him.

A bright yellow scroll came from the East and hung in the sky. The ink words on it rose with the sea breeze. It was very clear in the sun and fell into the eyes of all practitioners.

The imperial edict says that the Tiansi and the roller shutter people of the Ming and Qing dynasties have been investigated separately. The Taiping immortal is in the West Sea and asks all orthodox sects to cooperate with the Qingshan sect.

The sea breeze gently brushed the water, and the golden light gradually dispersed and gathered. It was very quiet.

Naturally, no practitioner will follow Qingshan sect to attack Xihai sword sect, even Shuling sect and daze sect.

Everyone knows that qingshanzong doesn't need help, but the reason why he needs to cut down the West Sea.

The emperor wrote a decree for them.

"Without evidence, the edict is waste paper."

Xihai sword God said expressionless, "the Castle Peak sect is the leader of the right way. Today, it has killed so many innocent people. I don't need the presence of all sects to testify. I just want to know how you can face your ancestors in the future."

Liu CI said calmly, "open the mountain gate array. If the family teacher is really absent, Castle Peak will apologize."

The apology in these words seems casual, but everyone can think that if Immortal Taiping is really not in the West Sea Islands, the price Castle Peak will pay is not as simple as killing a few people.

If you dare to say such a thing, it shows that Castle Peak does have confidence.

Countless eyes fell on the Xihai sword God, wondering how he would choose.

Xihai sword God's eyes drooped slightly.

At the beginning, he asked Su ziye to tell immortal Taiping that chuzijian was on Tianxuan island and wanted to lure the other party into the West Sea.

The problem is that he doesn't know whether immortal Taiping is in the West Sea at this time.

If so, why doesn't he know?

If not, why did Liu CI dare to say such a thing?

I'm really not good at scheming.

Xihai sword God laughed at himself, then looked at Liu Ci and said calmly, "it's easy to come in and fight."

As the voice fell, a very dark sword idea arose in the depths of the West Sea Islands, and the big array was destroyed to the extreme.

A huge shadow rises slowly from the bottom of the sea. It should be the flying whale, the town beast of Xihai sword sect.

The practitioners of all sects looked extremely grim.

The Xihai sword sect has set up a school of burning jade and stone!

This is already the core area of the West Sea Islands. The mountain gate array of the West Sea sword sect can play a very powerful power.

Even if the Castle Peak sect is strong enough to break through this mountain gate array, it must pay a great price and kill many people.

If the mountain gate array of a sect is so easy to break, how can Xuanyin sect survive under the vision of Qingshan sect?

The meaning of Xihai sword God is very clear.

No matter what kind of conspiracy you Qingshan sect has, I will take blood and death to deal with it head-on.

Liu Ci was silent for a long time, as if to judge whether it was worth it.

The world is quiet.

Xihai sword god suddenly sensed something. Huoran turned his head and looked somewhere in the sea, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

At this time, he knew that Liu Ci was not judging gains and losses at all, but waiting!

There is an island in the sea over there, called Shaoming island. It is more than 300 miles away from here. It seems ordinary, but it is the pivot of the mountain gate array!

With the sound of heavy friction, the boulders on the island slowly changed their orientation.

Everyone sensed the rapid changes in the breath of heaven and earth.

The eaves break when the rain falls, and the door opens when the thief comes. The mountain gate array of Xihai sword sect... Just opened! The island fog dispersed and showed its true body in the sun. There is a mountain on Shaoming island. There is a terrace on the top of the mountain. There is an ordinary old elm chair on the balcony. Yin San sat in a chair and drank tea. He looks pretty, even handsome, with a amiable smile. It seems that the green tea in the cup is the most delicious thing in the world. Sensing the opening of the mountain gate array, he seemed surprised and looked out of the island. There are seventeen green mountain sword boats in the sky. He stood up slowly with a teacup in his hand, with extremely complex emotions in his eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on immortal Liu CI. His eyes became colder, his eyebrows became more and more pick, and he shouted in a deep voice: "evil disciple! You actually caught up here. Do you really want to be a teacher forever! "( Nice thief! It's not my boast. Whether it's fighting, shameless or pretending to force, these martial brothers must be the strongest!) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.