Chapter 499

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
There was no wind and silence in the virtual environment, and it was quiet like a tomb. There were countless thunderstorms in the higher airspace, as if they would fall at any time, but they never did. They looked like purple, red and blue monster eyes, staring at everything below.

Jing Jiu looked at his right hand and every part of his body to confirm that he had undergone some subtle or mysterious changes.

Accepting Liu Ci's invitation in the ruined temple on the barren mountain became his sword to kill South and West. For him, it was the most important step towards the river.

He didn't know what would happen in the future. The questions asked to the two southwards were also the answers of the southward trend.

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 that he is worried about another thing.

He looked at Shaoming island on the sea. From the formation of Zhongzhou sect, yimaozhai and other righteous sects, he could guess that elder martial brother should be on that island.

Did you calculate it in advance? If he is the ghost, you may win the war in the end, but do you still have a chance to enjoy it?

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

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It was raining in the sky.

It didn't rain much, but it stopped after a while. Many practitioners' clothes were not wet.

Even if a few drops of rain fell on his face, no one wanted to erase it, let alone block the rain outside with Taoism.

Everyone is still in the extreme shock brought by the sword light. They can't care about these little things.

The sword light came from the horizon and arrived in the blink of an eye. It seriously injured the sword God of the West Sea, instantly killed countless flying whales, disintegrated flying whales, and finally cut the South trend in the air.

Heaven and earth are open, and ghosts and gods should avoid it. No matter what kind of word description 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 and the ancient books in the mountain gate, and found that there had never been such a powerful sword.

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

Countless lines of sight returned to the field with the rain and fell on the real Liu CI.

Those eyes were full of awe.

That sword is really terrible. The person who can cut this sword is naturally more terrible.

Many people think of the words that immortal Liu CI said to Nan Xu not long ago.

——I'm the leader of green mountain. Naturally, I'm invincible.

yes.

With a sword in hand, Liu CI is the strongest man in Chaotian mainland.

Even the strongest person in the world will still consume great spirit and sword yuan to cut such a sword.

Liu CI looked at the direction of Shaoming island and suddenly raised his eyebrow.

It's windy.

The sky was overcast with clouds.

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The Twelve Towers sword is not a peerless sword, but the Xihai sword God is close to the peerless man.

When he was taken away from fog island in the South China Sea by people close to him, he was only a teenager.

Without teachers and sects, he relied on several sword books. It took him only 200 years to reach the peak of Kendo and create Xihai sword school. Of course, such a person is very unique.

Under the great pressure of Qingshan sect, the Xihai sword sect has been sustained to this day. How many people in the world can do it?

It's a pity that he called himself a sword to the West. After all, he couldn't beat a sword outside the sky.

Fortunately, the strongmen of Qingshan sect were still in the six-star sword array at that time. They could only watch him return to the falling Fairy Island after being seriously injured.

This is the main island of Xihai sword sect. It is far away from Shaoming island. Even if the mountain gate array is broken, the defense here can last for a period of time.

On the cliff facing the sea in the east of the island, there is a huge cavity about 100 feet wide and tens of feet high.

Like a huge window, the sea, rain and wind are in it.

A white line appeared on the sea, and the Xihai sword God fell in the window.

He looked back and saw that it was raining. He knew that master was dead.

Now think about it, master is called the Sword Fairy of the South China Sea. The name of falling Fairy Island is really bad. It should be changed in those years.

The West Sea sword God's face was a little pale and had no emotional change. He asked, "this is all your game?"

A few years ago, xuanyinzi contacted him through Su ziye and wanted to cooperate to kill immortal Taiping.

He was not good at conspiracy and knew that such a simple plan could not succeed, so he dragged Zhongzhou faction in through Su ziye.

According to his original idea, his goal was to kill immortal Taiping, and then work with master to kill the ghost in the green mountain.

In order to deceive immortal Taiping into the Bureau, he sent out the lives of people close to him... As a result, now the master is dead and the West Sea is going to be destroyed, but Zhongzhou sect has never done anything.

The problem is very clear.

No matter how terrible qingshanzong's attack on the West Sea Islands is, no matter how sudden the external wind and rain is, Su ziye has always remained in Diaoxian island.

Once the young master of Xuanyin sect, the most talented and promising young man of evil, can't stir up any waves in this war.

He had done this before the war began.

There was another reason for him to stay in Diaoxian island. He knew that Xihai sword God would come back and asked himself this sentence.

"Yes."

Su ziye calmly said, "from beginning to end, all I have to do is to kill you. After this thing is over, Zhongzhou sect will help Xuanyin sect find a spiritual pulse."

Xihai sword God was several feet away from him, but he stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

A sword shot out of Su ziye's eyebrows, right in the chest of Xihai sword God.

Xihai sword God's body shook slightly, his injury was more serious, and the tree almost collapsed.

Even if he can escape today, he can't cure his injury without a hundred years of hard training, and he has no hope of climbing the peak of Kendo again.

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

He remembered that this was Pei Baifa's sword( Think of facing the small tree.)

At that time, Pei Baifa poured all the sword meaning and residual real yuan into Su ziye's body. Until this time, he finally showed his power.

Su ziye endured for many years in the West Sea Islands for this moment.

At this time, the Xihai sword God only needs to read, and Su ziye's head will fall.

Suziye calmly waited for the arrival of death.

Many years ago, he personally cut off Pei's white haired head and saw Tonglu's head floating in the sea. From that moment on, he was not afraid of death.

Strangely, the Xihai sword God didn't kill him.

"Zhongzhou sect actually allows you a spiritual pulse... It seems that something will happen to Qingshan."

Xihai sword God turned back and walked into the deep hole.

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Nanxu died, the Xihai sword God fled, and the disciples of Xihai sword sect suffered heavy casualties. In particular, the last sword light directly crushed all the will to resist.

But the war is not over yet, because the Taiping immortal has not been caught yet.

Shaoming island is frozen, and there are dragon tail inkstones to suppress it all the time. Even if the Taiping immortal has great skills, he can't escape silently.

A green mountain sword boat fell towards Shaoming island.

Guangyuan immortal took dozens of green mountain disciples to the island.

Yunchuan of Zhongzhou sect, kuzhou of yimaozhai, Guocheng temple, Kunlun sect and other orthodox sects watched the picture in mid air.

The black mountain was cut off by the sword God of the West Sea, revealing smooth and flat stone cliffs and extremely complex tunnels hidden in them.

In the deepest stone chamber, Xuanyin ancestor stood behind Yin San.

Yin San looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion, and didn't speak.

It has nothing to do with him no matter how badly he plays outside. Anyway, the West Sea is over.

Nanxu will die under that sword, so the evil man should know what he will do.

Now he just needs to get chuzi sword and can leave.

Today's southward approach and the sword light from the sky have brought him some inspiration.

Today's Chaotian continent, only the South trend and the sword can touch him.

After leaving the west sea with chuzi sword, he will try to turn the sword. Once he succeeds, he will go to green mountain and start again.

Decades later, after the villain died, he could ascend to the position of leader of green mountain again, hold the scabbard of Chengtian sword in his hand, and use that sword to sweep the land of Chaotian and complete the great cause for thousands of years.

It's perfect.

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

There is a young man in the room where chuzijian is placed.

The man was covered with dust, but he couldn't hide his delicate and tender face, but his eyes were very indifferent.

Yin San felt that the young man was very similar to himself, and so was su ziye.

It's a wonderful thing that two young people like themselves suddenly appear in the world, but it's not fun.

Yin San smiled and said, "great."

"Thank you for your praise."

Tong Yan said calmly.

His hands held the blue sky mirror.

The blue sky is pointing at the Yin three.

There was a slight buzz.

A white light shot out from the blue sky mirror.

The white light has a faint golden light, has the purest Xianjia flavor, and is full of great destruction.

Xuanyinzi's face was full of fear.

Yin San's face was also pale.

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(at the request of Huang Agou, this chapter continues to use the lyrics as the chapter name.)

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