Chapter 641

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
An extremely dense crackling sound suddenly sounded in the old plum garden.

It's like a broken bow string, or a broken skin full of wine.

In fact, the sword string was broken and the immortal killing sword array was broken.

The thin water rolled to the bottom of the lake was as hard as brick and stone, and a footprint suddenly appeared on it.

The breeze blows gently, and the white clothes float gently.

Jing Jiu appeared on the ruins of the nunnery, stood in front of Gu Qing, stretched out a finger and pointed to the sword formed by the blood shadow.

At this moment, the whole time of Chaotian continent stopped.

Only his fingers and the sword formed by the blood shadow were still moving forward.

A soft snap.

The blood shadow condensed into essence. It was Yin San's finger.

Two people's fingers.

2 People.

Finally meet.

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It is hard to imagine that the sword meaning of its quantity and purity gushes out from the place where two fingers meet.

Like the most spectacular waterfall in the world, like the rainstorm that year, like the sunrise rising out of the East China Sea.

Yuzhoufeng, Buer sword and chuzi sword felt the countless sword meanings shrouded in the ruins and hid in the air.

Fu Si's sword rope became more red and bright. It looked like a magma River under the ground. It naturally broke away from Gu Qing's hand and turned into a whip, which was pulled to Yin San's face.

The bone flute rose in the wind, sobbed, and the whip fell like a dead snake.

Jing Jiu grabbed Gu Qing with his left hand and threw him away.

In the roaring sound, Gu Qing became a small black spot, fell in the palace more than ten miles away, and smashed a big hole in the square.

Ping Yongjia felt that the immortal killing sword array had been taken away. She opened her eyes blankly and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Qing was covered with blood and fell at the bottom of the pit. The Imperial City array had been taken by Jing Jiu.

A Piao screamed and disappeared from the stone steps in front of the hall. In an instant, he came to the center of the square, but he didn't know who to save first.

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The Yin Feng in the sky sensed the change of Qi mechanism between heaven and earth, gave birth to strong vigilance, and gave out an extremely violent scream. More than ten Zhang long tail feathers turned into a sword again, forcibly cut off the shackles of Zen Zi's light mirror and flew towards the old plum garden.

On the ruins of the old plum garden, Jing Jiu holds the Fusi sword rope in his left hand and Yin San's right hand holds the bone flute. The invisible sword swims around his body and is extremely flexible.

They looked at each other quietly.

For the strong at their level, if they want, they can exchange countless information at a glance. Many years ago, Jing Jiu had such an exchange with the queen of the snow country in the snow field. Before Nanxu died, he had a long and important dialogue with him. What will they say today?

"You're lucky."

"It's patience. I've been waiting for you for seventeen years."

"No wonder you wake up at this time. Judging from the deduction, it makes no sense. You either wake up early or you can't wake up. That's why I'm here this time. "

"You always like to calculate, but you can't calculate. There are many things you can't figure out."

"For example, Gu Qing is not afraid of death, or something else?"

"For example, I failed to fly, but I'm still alive."

"But you are really sleeping, otherwise how can you hide it from my eyes?"

"Yes, I did continue to sleep for seventeen years. If there is no right time, I may continue to sleep."

"Timing?"

"Trigger point for the event."

"I'm curious."

"When you are ready to show your true ability of emergence, when you really come to this world, I will wake up."

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This dialogue takes place in divine consciousness.

At the same time, this battle, which has resumed after hundreds of years, continues.

It is not difficult for them to focus on two or even a hundred uses.

Jing Jiudong thought.

Cosmofront, chuzi sword and Buer sword fall again.

Three movements of Yin.

The sword broke into pieces.

A drop of blood fell from the place where the two fingers met. It was very red without any impurities.

That's Yin three's blood.

The bone flute broke through the air.

Sobbing.

The left arm of Yin San broke off and became gray in an instant.

Well nine fingers come out again.

Red clothes like molting, Yin three disappear from the original place.

A bright red bird flew up from the ruins, avoided the sword array and flew high into the sky.

The feather color on the surface of the red bird is a little mottled, because it is stained with blood.

Well nine also came to the sky.

The red bird flapped its wings.

This is the rosefinch fluttering.

Countless swords intended to break the sea of clouds and cut out countless drops of rain.

The Imperial City array suddenly disintegrated.

Chaoge city was shrouded in rain. The red bird disappeared. Well nine turned and looked at the ground and disappeared again. The next moment, he came outside the west city. Outside the city wall, there was a cry of ghosts, and the Yin wind dispersed. Liu shisui and Su ziye leaned against the city wall and resisted the ghost fire with the last real yuan. A terrible big mouth suddenly appeared in the ghost fire, and they were going to swallow them. Just at this time, Jing Jiu came here from the sky, turned into a sword light and entered the big mouth. The ghost fire suddenly disappeared and the green willows came back to life. Xuanyin stood on the river, his expression suddenly changed, and with a fierce howl, his body shrank at an unimaginable speed, and the demon body became more indestructible. With a light bang, Xuanyin's chest protruded slightly, then broke open and splashed several thick blood like ink. Well nine fell to the ground, holding the celestial bead in his hand, and some blood stains remained on the surface of the bead. In the rain all over the sky, the Yin Phoenix roared and came, and the tail feather was like a sword, drawing a straight and deep trace on the ground. The well nine bullets pointed to the air, and countless swords, together with the three swords of the cosmofront, broke through the sky. Wiping the sound, Yin Feng had several wounds on the surface of her body. She didn't dare to stay. She stretched out her claws, grabbed Xuanyin's shoulders and flew away with him. The angry and painful voice of Xuanyin's father echoed over Chaoge city“ I'll kill him! I can fight! I accidentally swallowed him! How else could he be my opponent! " Looking at the Yin Feng disappearing in the sky, Jing Jiu was quiet and did not pursue. The next moment, his body shook slightly twice, and several cracks appeared in his white clothes“ Childe! " Liu came over at the age of ten. Ignoring his injury, he quickly helped him. Well nine waved his hand to show that he was all right. A long black feather slowly fell from the sky and landed at his feet. He waved black feather in. Seeing this picture, Liu shisui confirmed that he was really fine. Finally, he put his heart down. He could no longer suppress his injury and knelt down directly to the ground. Su ziye is very familiar with Xuanyin sect's skills. The realm is not necessarily as high as Liu. He is much less injured. He goes to Jingjiu and worships the ground. In recent years, he has been active in the West Sea. With the secret support of the imperial court and some forces of the green mountain sect, he has developed quite well. Although he does not dare to play the flag of Xuanyin sect again, he has also accepted many disciples. He didn't know why Tong Yan came to Chaoge city by himself. Seeing so many things today, he didn't dare to ask. After saluting, he was ready to leave“ If you guess anything, don't tell Tong Yan. " Well nine suddenly said. Su ziye respectfully responded and directly ran away. The clouds in the sky were very thin, but the rain was forced out by the immortal sword intention of Jing Jiu and Yin San. There was no root and no source. At this time, nature gradually stopped. The sword meaning scattered from the imperial city has long stopped. The sunshine is no longer cut, and the color is becoming brighter and lighter. It no longer has the beauty of sunset, but it has more good spring days. Well nine looked at Chaoge city and asked, "has it really been a hundred years?" Liu shisui said, "yes, childe." Jing Jiu took out a bone flute from his sleeve, watched it quietly for a moment, leaned to his lips and played a song. There was a red blood line in the middle of the bone flute. With his playing, the color of the blood line faded until it was gone, and the bone color was like jade. Many wild flowers suddenly appeared under the wall of Chaoge. There was a spring rain before. The sky is as bright as morning. Countless sword marks appeared in the blue sky and went in all directions. This is a sign of great things in heaven and earth“ Here you are. " Well nine threw the bone flute to Liu shisui. When Liu was ten years old, he took the bone flute and hid it carefully. He was shocked. What shocked him was not that the bone flute of Taiping immortal was robbed by the childe, nor did the childe give the bone flute to himself, nor... The childe slept for a hundred years and broke the territory and the sky, but when did the childe learn to play the flute( This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation