Chapter 565

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Zhao Layue took a step forward.

Several sword lights scattered from her dress, the hair rope was silent and broken, and the black hair spread like ink splashing.

At the same time, Gu Qing took a step to the side, and the breath increased at an unimaginable speed.

The cosmofront rose silently and wanted to reach the white cat in Jing Jiu's arms.

From beginning to end, the two of them didn't look at each other.

This kind of tacit understanding exists among all the green mountain disciples, not to mention the people on the last peak of God.

The same was true when Zhao Layue and Liu killed Luo Huainan at the age of ten in Guiyun city.

No one wants it. Zhao Layue and Gu Qing will suddenly make a move, or no one dares to think so, especially the latter.

In everyone's opinion, Gu Qing's face was pale and blank. It was obvious that he had been shocked by what had happened to his master.

People were shocked to find that he was breaking the environment when they felt the violent rise of his breath!

Breaking the environment is the most important and difficult thing in practice. If you are disturbed a little, you will fail. Practitioners often need to do a long time of closed door preparation - whether pills, Taoism or will - and then start under the protection of teachers or arrays.

It's very rare for Gu Qing to break the environment in public. Isn't he worried about problems? Of course, no one would have thought that his real purpose was to kill people by taking advantage of the changes in the aura of heaven and earth when he broke the territory. They all thought that he was frightened too much today and was possessed by evil.

The reason why people didn't think Gu Qing would choose to break the territory in public was that they didn't know the glorious tradition of Shenmo peak closing and breaking the territory. Well nine is not mentioned. Gu Qing and Yuan opera were very casual when they broke Wuzhang territory before. Zhao Layue even broke Youye territory in the process of chasing and killing Taiping immortal!

When Gu Qing attracted everyone's attention, Zhao Layue was ready to cut out the most powerful and dangerous sword in the nine death sword formula.

The faint sword light from the clothes and skirt and the light sword meaning with black hair are all signs that the invisible sword body will be promoted to the extreme the day after tomorrow.

As long as the white cat is sent to Fang Jingtian's face by the cosmofront, she will draw a sword.

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Suddenly there was a wind.

Not the vigorous wind, but it dissipated all the breath.

The violent breath emitted by Gu Qing was blown away.

The murderous spirit emitted by Zhao Layue was also blown away. Even the sword light of the invisible sword body the day after tomorrow was somewhat dim by the wind and seemed to disappear at any time.

The sea of clouds between Tianguang peaks generates countless huge waves, rolling restlessly, and the thread is like a sword. It looks frightening.

The elders and disciples of the peaks of the green mountain control their swords one after another.

The octagonal cloud platform also went away.

The huge waves raised by the sea of clouds rolled into the sky and faintly turned into a sword.

This is not a real flying sword, but the essence of sword meaning.

The sword meant to give people a feeling of long years, but it was as cruel and bloodthirsty as a newborn beast.

It can make heaven and earth feel, and the sea of clouds imitates the sword itself... To what extent has this been?

Messy black hair danced wildly in the wind, and several blood lines appeared faintly on her pale face. Zhao Layue stared at the thin old man in the wheelchair, her eyes full of anger.

Gu Qing's broken state was directly interrupted by the powerful sword. The situation was even worse, spewing out a mouthful of blood essence.

Immortal Tai Lu looked at Zhao Layue and Gu Qing and said, "you two young people are so weak that you dare to kill me... You are worthy of being my green mountain disciples."

The sea of clouds returned to calm, and those Yuntai stopped leaving.

Bu qiuxiao looked at the wheelchair at the top of the mountain with a dignified look in his eyes.

At the age of ten, Liu quietly put away Guan Cheng's pen behind him, as if he had not prepared to do anything just now.

Bu qiuxiao looked at him and didn't say anything.

"It's so old and powerful. Wasn't it all over the world in those years!"

He Wei, the leader of Kunlun sect, looked over there, pale and murmured, "Qingshan sect... How many Tongtian are there?"

Yuntai is several miles away from the top of Tianguang peak, and He Wei's voice is not big, but real person Tai Lu still hears it. He turned his head to the other side, rolled his eyes, and said with a sense of tyranny and contempt, "if I were not all over the world, would the Taiping thieves have killed me long ago? Why did you keep me in the sword prison for so many years? "

The sea of clouds has been quiet, but the huge and extreme sword shadow still hasn't dispersed. It is between heaven and earth, overlooking all creatures.

Looking at this picture, the practitioners of all sects were shocked and speechless.

Who would have thought that the death date of this immortal Tai Lu is approaching, but the realm is still extremely profound, and the cultivation of Kendo is even more unfathomable!

Sure enough, it deserves to be the oldest monster with the highest seniority!

Then someone thought that Mo Chengfeng had such a terrible Kendo monster in those years, but he was still washed with blood, and immortal Tai Lu was imprisoned in the sword prison for more than 600 years

How terrible were the Taiping immortal and Jingyang immortal?

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The wind and snow at the top of Tianguang peak appeared with the three foot sword.

At the previous moment, the wind and snow were scattered by the sword wind. In the twinkling of an eye, they gathered again and then fell.

After counting the rest time, immortal Tai Lu had more snow on his body and several cracks on his face, but there was no blood flow.

Even though he was a monster who killed heaven and earth with a sword, he could not be the opponent of Yuan riding a whale when the oil and light were dry.

"My blood essence has been dried. It won't last long. Why are you in a hurry?"

Without fear, immortal Tai Lu looked at Yuan riding a whale and said with a strange smile, "are you worried that I will kill this sword demon?"

Yuan rode the whale silently and closed the sword.

The snow gradually stopped.

The wind still blows the white clothes with great strength.

Well nine stood up from his chair.

After being imprisoned in sword prison for 600 years, martial uncle Tai Lu really realized some new ways of kendo. If he had a big fight before he died, there would be a problem.

He looked at Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, his eyes were gentle and serious, and then his lips raised slightly and smiled.

No one thought that in the realm of Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, they dared to kill martial uncle Tai Lu.

Even he didn't think of it.

Then he looked to the other side of the peak.

"At the beginning, I thought I should kill you directly with a sword, but elder martial brother Xi Cai thinks you can figure it out and leave it to the descendants of the green mountain."

Jing Jiu looked at immortal Tai Lu and said, "if you don't understand, you should die early and survive in such a painful way for so many years. Isn't it hard?"

Immortal Tai Lu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that he knew his way to continue his life.

Then, real person Tai Lu smelled a faint burnt smell.

It is the taste of the old fellow's iron pan that has been burning for decades, and the smell of flint rubbing on the ground at high speed.

This is not an illusion caused by aging, but the autonomous induction of all things in the sky.

This kind of induction means killing intention, and it may also mean death.

"You sword demon, do you want to kill me?"

Real person Tai Lu looked at Jing Jiu and said mockingly.

The next moment, well nine disappeared from his sight.

The next moment, well nine came to his eyes.

Such a weird and fast flash sweep naturally brings up the wind, and the wind brings up the clothes.

More than ten sword lights floated out of her clothes, much brighter than Zhao Layue's previous sword light.

"Congenital invisible sword body!" Someone shouted in surprise.

"No! He is indeed a sword demon! " Cried someone in fear.

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There is a saying in the practice world that the well nine body method is like a ghost and an immortal. Not many people have seen it with their own eyes.

Until this moment, people knew that the original legend was not false, and some people believed Fang Jingtian's words more.

Such a strange and charming body method, such an unimaginable speed, and even far above the heaven and earth escape method of Zhongzhou school, what can you do except flying sword?

Well nine came to the wheelchair.

Fang Jingtian didn't move.

I don't know whether he trusts the Yijian skill of immortal Tai Lu or there are other reasons.

Immortal Tai Lu looked at him and said in his divine consciousness, "you shouldn't stop, otherwise you might catch me by surprise at your speed."

Jingjiu: "my sword is as fast no matter where it comes out."

Immortal Tai Lu: "but the problem is that you shouldn't kill me with a sword."

The huge Italian sword in the sea of clouds has disappeared.

The sword went through a long distance to the top of Tianguang peak, and laid countless barriers in front of the real person Tai Lu.

Those are all sword meanings woven together.

Even the most powerful fairy sword can't pass through.

Well nine certainly knows what these barriers are.

The "thousands of miles of ice cover" he used to imprison Taiping immortal and Xueji was born out of Mo Chengfeng's Secret sword formula.

"Even if you are a sword of all things, you are still a sword after all. You really let me down by trying to kill me with a sword. "

Immortal Tai Lu regretted in his divine sense and said, "it seems that you are really not Jingyang. He will never make such a stupid mistake."

This dialogue in divine consciousness took only a very short time in the real world.

In the eyes of most people, there is no pause in Jing Jiu's action.

He rose from his chair.

He left the cottage.

He came across the peak.

He stood in front of the wheelchair.

He raised his right hand.

He blasted at the real man Tai Lu.

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yes.

It was a blast, not a cut, nor a split or cut.

There was no sword light on his sleeves and arms.

On the contrary, his fist emitted countless black lights, mixed with some gold. Those black lights are very strong and look like the night of the underworld. Those gold are extremely noble and look like the throne of Chaoge city. Tai Lu's eyes showed an extremely strange emotion, probably thinking, since you are a sword, how can you use your fist? In the crackling sound, those seemingly unbreakable barriers woven by the sword idea broke like ice. Jing Jiu's fist passed by and landed on the chest of Tai stove. The wheelchair was powdered. The skylight peak vibrated. The sea of clouds suddenly dispersed. The blue sky is like porcelain. The green mountains are silent Immortal Tai Lu looked at Jing Jiu with strange eyes and seemed to ask, have you been waiting for me to leave sword prison and come here? Well nine gave a sound. The breeze brushed the body of immortal Tai Lu and turned him into countless grains of light dust. The light and dust go with the wind and gradually become dim, just like the real dust, which falls in the clouds between the cliffs and can no longer be found. Countless shocked eyes fell on Jing Jiu's right hand. That's how real Tailu was blown to death? Even though Jing Jiu is the youngest person to break the sea in the history of practice, he still breaks the sea. Even if he was born again with the sword of Jingyang immortal, he still broke the sea. How can a broken sea kill a big thing in such a simple and direct way? Looking at Jing Jiu's right hand, bu qiuxiao's expression is more dignified, obviously more alert. Immortal Bai's eyes moved and seemed to be calculating something. Zen Zi sighed, full of trouble. Even if well nine is a sword of all things, no matter how sharp your right hand is, immortal Tai Lu can block it. Not his fist, but what he holds. Those monks who had attended the meeting, such as Bai Zao and Zhuo rusui, Xi Yiyun and Liu shisui, suddenly remembered a scene that was somewhat similar. At that time, beside qingtianjian, Jing Jiu abandoned Bai Qianjun with only one fist. If Bai Zhenren hadn't come forward, Bai Qianjun would have died on the spot. At that time, Jing Jiu used his left hand and held the immortal book in his hand. What about today? He can actually kill a Tongtian with one punch. What is it in his right hand? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.