Chapter 746

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
In the infinite open universe, the sword fire at the tip of well nine fingers is as tiny as a firefly, but it is still very eye-catching.

The huge shadow was detected in an instant. The strong wave swept back at an unimaginable speed, determining the existence and location of Jing Jiu.

Countless tentacles began to wriggle, and under the light of the red fireball behind it, there was an extremely evil feeling.

Looking at this picture, Jing Jiu feels familiar again, but he can't remember where he met.

Just when he was ready to cut off those ugly and obviously dangerous tentacles, the strong fluctuation seemed to become an invisible force field, making the whole space viscous. Not to mention waving the sword light, even his body could not move.

Jing Jiu knew he had made a mistake, underestimated the strength of the other party, or didn't count the fighting style of the other party.

The extraterritorial demon was obviously not ready to catch him, but to destroy him directly.

An evil and powerful consciousness fell on Jing Jiu and caught his spirit.

If the spirit is a real thing, it has been covered with extremely thick frost at this time, and it will be torn to pieces by the consciousness at the next moment.

For other Terran ascenders, there is no way to resist this powerful spiritual consciousness at this moment.

But Jing Jiu once felt a stronger divine sense, and his divine soul experienced two generations of transformation, which is many times more tenacious than other soaring people.

Instead of being obliterated by the evil consciousness of the extraterritorial demon, he launched a counter attack.

Two extremely bright sword lights were deep in his eyes, like fish jumping out of the sea, illuminating his eyelashes and everything in front of him.

The universe is still dead, but somewhere there seems to be a loud bang.

The extraterritorial demons were slightly shocked, and countless tentacles on the body surface trembled at a faster speed, emitting countless smoke and dust, looking like spore fog ejected by mushrooms.

The evil and terrible consciousness retreated, and the strong fluctuation disappeared, as if the viscous space had returned to normal, and well nine could move.

Here he can't use the sword array of all things. With the opponent's defense and huge body, it's difficult to cut with the sword light across the air to form real damage. How should he fight?

A sword light flew into the huge shadow.

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The shadow is illuminated from time to time, and there is occasional transparency somewhere on the skin. It can be seen that Jing Jiu is flying at the fastest speed inside.

Countless tentacles fall off one after another and bloom into sparks silently in the Dark Universe.

The evil and powerful consciousness still chased him coldly, without any unexpected feeling or fear.

The quiet and gloomy sword meaning seems to disappear from time to time, but it always appears again.

Before long, everything became static.

Those tentacles stopped moving and floated like water and grass.

The extraterritorial demons have no movement and are quietly suspended in the universe.

Suddenly, it shook.

The extraterritorial demons turned into countless fragments and spewed away towards the four sides. There was no breath anymore.

The evil and powerful consciousness also disappeared.

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Dust floats in the universe, away from everywhere.

Some are like a picture from the beginning of ancient times.

Jing Jiu looked at the fragments of the corpses of the extraterritorial demons who left with himself as the center, and his pale face showed a tired mood.

The white dress was broken and went with the fragments. There were gray wounds everywhere on his body, and the sword yuan had been exhausted.

The most troublesome thing is that his sword consciousness was destroyed too much by the evil consciousness. At this time, he was dizzy and might fall asleep or die at any time.

This was his first battle after flying. It didn't take long and there was no sound, but it was more difficult than any battle he encountered in Chaotian continent. This is also the closest death of his two generations, because the other party is really strong, and because he has made two wrong judgments.

When looking at the body of the first extraterritorial demon, he found that the cocoon like things in the other party's body are the place to store energy.

Those energies were frozen into ice by Xueji. It is impossible to determine whether they belong to immortal Qi and heaven and earth vitality, but I think they should be able to be used.

Xueji flies in the extremely cold universe and doesn't need any supplement at all, but he doesn't.

In the original calculation, after killing each other, he would supplement it with the energy in cocoon like things.

Unexpectedly, the extraterritorial demon chose to explode in advance before he had to die.

All those cocoon like things have become the light and heat in the universe, which has brought him greater harm.

"Didn't you even count that?" A voice sounded in the sea of Jingjiu.

A green smoke floated out of his body, did not disperse, but gradually twisted and deformed, and finally became a villain.

The villain dressed in blue, with a clear eyebrow and a amiable smile, is the real person of Taiping.

The ancestral hall of Zhang family in qingtianjian has been offering a column of incense. No one knows what it is for.

I went to qingtianjian a few days ago. I didn't take the incense, but I took the smoke.

He looked at immortal Taiping and said, "why did you come out?"

Immortal Taiping looked into his eyes: "your sword knowledge is greatly hurt, and your heart is difficult to keep. I will come out naturally."

Well nine said in his heart, "I really didn't calculate that it's not afraid of death, and it seems to want to die."

Taiping immortal smiled slightly: "you've lived two lives. Haven't you seen those so-called martyrs who want to die?"

Jing Jiu shook his head: "those people know that they will die, so they want to live happily and feel at ease. But this extraterritorial demon is very powerful. I think it can live for many years, even no worse than Yuangui. Why are they not afraid of death? Even ask for death? "

The extraterritorial demon misjudged his spiritual power, and he also misjudged the other party's cold will, otherwise he wouldn't be hurt so badly.

Immortal Taiping thought: "maybe this is the reason why they are called heavenly demons."

"But it proved me right."

Well nine looked at the villain formed by green smoke: "so many people follow you. Now it seems that they are dead in vain."

He made immortal records in the bamboo chair, repaired the barrier of the land facing the sky, and killed so many foreign demons with Xueji. These Taiping real people saw it in their eyes.

To be exact, Jing Jiu took him to fly to let him see these pictures.

The world is colder, stranger and dangerous than he thought, but it doesn't seem to be irresistible.

For hundreds of years, countless people in Chaotian mainland, including Bai Zhenzhen, the monk crossing the sea and the virtuous elders of various sects, have embarked on a road of no return because they believe his views.

Now, is this really all wrong?

Immortal Taiping looked at him and said, "don't you find yourself much weaker?"

Jing Jiu looked calm: "it shows that the world is lower."

Immortal Taiping smiled: "it's a pity you're dying."

The red fireball is too far away from here. It is difficult to use it to supplement immortal Qi and repair the injury in the body.

"I can sleep here for hundreds of years."

"What is year?"

Taiping immortal's green clothes suddenly floated up, and his clothes turned into green smoke again.

Well nine guessed what he was going to do, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"It's not necessary. You can live a few more years."

"Then what is year?"

The clothes float again, and the smoke is moving.

Immortal Taiping stretched out his hands and gently pushed him to the red fireball.

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I don't know how long it took, immortal Taiping stopped, and all the bodies below the waist had become empty.

The flame emitted by the red fireball looks more and more real here, and feels more clearly. It is really immortal.

At this distance, only three thousand thoughts are needed, and he can recover.

Immortal Taiping is right. Where is the year in this silent universe like a giant tomb?

Only read.

Jing Jiujian was getting better and tired. He was ready to settle down. Looking at immortal Taiping, he said, "elder martial brother, bye."

That green smoke is a wisp of the spirit of Taiping immortal. It cannot be resurrected. It can be preserved in the sword of qingtianjian and all things for about ten years.

Now he can't live any more.

Taiping immortal smiled and suddenly sensed something. He looked at somewhere in the universe, lost his mind for a moment, and muttered, "it's so beautiful..."

Well nine's line of sight also looked at the past and said, "yes."

"It was a worthwhile trip."

Taiping immortal looked at this spectacular picture, filled with emotion, and dissipated.

Well nine fell into a coma.

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There are countless stars in the universe.

Tens of thousands of burning swords fly in between.

In a short time, those burning flying swords came to the red fireball and surrounded the two martial brothers.

The flying sword stood still, and the flame retracted its tail to show its true appearance.

Each flying sword is a warship more than ten miles long. Its surface is covered with gray metal, but it doesn't reflect much light.

Tens of thousands of flying swords are tens of thousands of warships.

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(the end of the seventh volume... Taiping sees it! See the warship! You must know that! There is a short speech behind it.)

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