The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 21: The world is full of fire, and the upper and lower levels are all mirrors…or swords

Wang Xiaoming was stunned. He didn't know how to face Tong Yan's words, so he became angry again and shouted: "What do you know! Do you know how I got here? What qualifications do you have to judge me? Who is it!"

"I do know a lot about you."

Tong Yan looked at him on the cliff and said: "The whole village and possible family members were buried by two ignorant practitioners. Foster father Shi Fengchen died because of obsession. Because of these, you inherited his treatment of practitioners. According to his opinion, even if he does not hesitate to practice magic and become the master of the Xuanyin Sect, he will destroy the world?"

Jing Jiu glanced at him, thinking that Zhongzhou dispatched the affairs after careful investigation.

"Because of this? Just? Isn't that enough! Yes, when the village was flooded by mudslides, I was still very young and didn't feel anything..."

Wang Xiaoming stared at Jing Jiu, full of hatred and shouted: "But the foster father was as kind to me as a mountain, but you killed him!"

Jing Jiu said, "I didn't kill him."

He doesn't like to defend himself, but he doesn't like to be blamed even more. He is not ten years old.

"You lied! I know you were there! Even if you didn't do it yourself, you killed him!"

Wang Xiaoming thought of the small courtyard in Chaoge City, thought of the withered cabbage moss, and said with tears: "Twenty-three years... you know? I think how much you and Zhao Layue think about Suffering? I want you to die...I want you to die even more!"

Jing Jiu didn't speak any more.

Tong Yan said: "Shi Fengchen bought the Assassin from Immortal Lin and wanted to assassinate Zhao Layue. After he failed, he committed suicide with fear of crime. It has nothing to do with Jing Jiu."

"Foster father is a high-ranking official of the imperial court. He can live a life like a **** with his salary and the filial piety of those small sects. Why does he keep chasing the great figures of the Qingshan Sect?"

Wang Xiaoming raised his head, let the tears on his face be dried by the dryness of the burning sun banner, and said: "Because Zhao Layue is a scourge! I have read those files, Fusijian... it is really **** red. Yes! Thank God for sending you Jing Jiu in front of me. Today I will kill you first, and I will kill her in the future to send you together."

After saying this, he didn't look at Jing Jiu again, as if Jing Jiu was already dead.

He said to Tong Yan: "For you to speak so much with me, I can spare you not to die by handing over Qingtianjian."

The Lieyang flags cooperated with the Xuanyin sect's magical tools and strong men to woven a giant net in the Lengshan Wasteland.

He deliberately opened up the Internet so that Tong Yan and that Qingshan disciple could escape here.

With his appearance, the net has extended to the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

He doesn't like the persuasion of the elders, but he doesn't want anyone to see himself killing a Qingshan disciple.

At that time, he didn't know that Qingshan disciple was Jing Jiu.

The two people with the strongest chess skills in the world are Jing Jiu and Tong Yan. To some extent, they can be regarded as the two smartest and quickest responders.

The previous cooperation and the unceremonious abandonment of each other are all proof.

Until now, no elders or strong men of the Xuan Yin sect have appeared. They have considered what Wang Xiaoming is afraid of.

If Tong Yan was sent to Zhongzhou faction, it would be death, and he could only pin his hopes on Jing Jiu.

Just when he thought so much, Jing Jiu made a sword again.

The front of the universe rose through the sky, turned into a cold sword light, and came to the sky more than ten miles high in an instant.

The dark clouds there reflected the color of the sun in the distance, as if it were burning.

In fact, those clouds are burning.

Jian Guang suddenly turned back, and came to the west more than ten miles away, but met a wall of fire again.

Jing Jiu stretched out his left hand, and Universe Feng flew back into his hand.

The fiery sun banner has already controlled this world, and there are fiery flames everywhere.

He pushed the speed of Universe Front to the extreme, even if he used the Netherworld Immortal Sword.

Universal front can't get out, he can't get out naturally, and the message can't get out.

Wang Xiaoming stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at Tong Yan, the wildfire deep in his eyes gradually extinguished, but his killing intent rose to the extreme.

"Since you disagree, let's go to death together."

After saying this, he stretched his right hand into the air.

The Lieyang banner showed its true body again, and the banner pole was tightly held in his hand.

With a buzzing sound, the black streamer rose without wind, whistling and rolling, and the resentful soul inside made countless screams of crying.

These resentful souls are pure thought bodies after the sacrifices, ignorant and unconscious. The methods of these sacrifices are countless levels higher than the evil cultivator Jing Jiu encountered in the ground.

With the grieving cry of the Wraith, the **** red patches on the black flag became brighter, and then burned.

When the blazing sun began to burn, the whole world began to burn.

The sky was covered by dense clouds, and the snow-capped mountains were gloomy, suddenly turning red and warm, followed by a dazzling fire.

The Lieyang flag turned at high speed in Wang Xiaoming's hands, and countless flames were shot from the flag.

Where the flame passed, the ice and snow melted instantly and then turned into steam. Even the hard stones quickly softened and turned into juice.

Immediately afterwards, countless flames sprang up on the ground in front of the Snow Mountain.

Those are ground fires caused by the blazing sun flags. They are not ordinary flames, but real fires of Yang Gang. Together with the Yin Fire in the Styx, they are called the most terrifying flames in the world.

Don't talk about Tong Yan, even King Jing Jiu and Huo Li couldn't bear it.

There is fire everywhere.

The ice sheet turned into a swamp, and the icy stream turned into a gurgling stream, but only for a moment, the water evaporated into mist, blocking the view.

The weeds exposed after the snow melted instantly burned, like flashing stars in the mist.

This picture looks like a fairyland, but it is a real purgatory on earth.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan are like a small boat in a sea of ​​flames, they may be swallowed at any time and become nothingness.

The Lieyang Banner is worthy of a magic weapon of the Demon-level. Once it is fully suppressed, the power is really unimaginable.

Countless walls of fire trapped Jing Jiu and Tong Yan, and there was nowhere to escape.

An extremely powerful pressure suddenly came from the fog and the wall of fire.

A pillar of fire shot over, it was a direct attack from the fiery sun banner!

She was about to be burned to death, Tong Yan held a slightly hard thing in her sleeve with her right hand, and wondered if she would use it now?

At this moment, he suddenly felt lighter on his body.

Qing Tianjian was taken by Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu walked up to Tong Yan, raised the Qingtianjian, and greeted the pillar of fire.

There was a loud bang.

The air wave surged, the flames danced wildly, and then flew away.

The ground fires a little closer to them were even suppressed back underground!

The bright and terrifyingly hot flames followed the edge of Qingtianjian and spewed out to the surroundings.

Tong Yan snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was evaporated into blue smoke by the high temperature before it fell to the ground.

Just after being shocked by some aftermath, he was seriously injured.

Jing Jiu felt a huge force coming from his right arm, as if a mountain was pressing down.

He still held the Qingtianjian steadily, his right arm motionless.

If you look at the ground from the sky, you might think he is holding a sun.

Tong Yan's fingers flickered continuously in the air, using the Taoist magic to extinguish the flames on Jing Jiu and her clothes.

Qing Tianjian still blocked the pillar of fire, emitting a bright light.

The air in the sea of ​​fire moved violently, bringing about a howling gust of wind and thunderous rumbling.

He looked at Jing Jiu's back and asked, "Can it work?"

Jing Jiu didn't look back, and said, "It's more resistant to burning."

Wang Xiaoming's laughter came from far away from the fire.

"Interesting! The Mahayana Tianbao like Qingtianjian was actually used as a shield by you. It is really violent...but the world is on fire, how can you stop it!"

At the point where the voice fell, the Lieyang flag showed its power again.

The ground fire that had just been extinguished again emerged from the cracks in the ground, becoming more fierce.

What's even more terrifying is that the rolling clouds over the snow-capped mountains actually dropped countless fires!

The sky is full of fire, like a meteorite rain, bombarding the ground!

No matter how powerful Qing Tianjian is, after all, it is only so big, how can it withstand the rain-like flow of fire?

Anyone will probably only have one thought at this time. If Qingtianjian was bigger, it would be fine.

Jing Jiu threw Qingtianjian into the sky.

Qing Tian Jian rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant bronze mirror with a radius of more than ten feet!

At the beginning, in the depths of Echo Valley, Qingtianjian was like this!

The bronze giant mirror is like a huge tree shade, blocking Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's heads.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky full of fire fell down, hitting the surface of Qingtianjian, splashing countless sparks and making countless loud noises, like hundreds of trebuchets attacking the city at the same time.

Tong Yan raised her head and looked at Qing Tianjian, looking at the figures and pavilions, and asked with some uncertainty: "Is this all right?"

Jing Jiu rubbed his right shoulder, looked at Qing Tianjian in the sky and said, "I can't fight, and it's useless at all. What is a heavenly magic weapon?"

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During human wars, the carts of the siege army are often covered with a layer of iron, which can block the feather arrows and the horrible hot oil.

Qing Tianjian now plays the same role, only heavier, and it floats in the air by itself, looking like some kind of air-controlling magic weapon.

If there are not so many walls of fire on the ground in front of the snow-capped mountains, and they cannot walk freely, Qingtianjian can even protect them and leave like this.

Countless fireballs fell from the sky, hitting the surface of Qingtianjian like a meteor, splashing countless flames, and falling on the surrounding wasteland ground.

Qing Tian Jian slowly descended, getting closer to the ground~ IndoMTL.com~ Wang Xiaoming’s cold voice came from the snow mountain again: “It’s really interesting, but I said that the world is full of fire, even if you can block the sky, Where is the land?"

When the voice fell, the flames rising from the cracks in the ground suddenly became higher, and the sea of ​​fire became more turbulent.

At this time, all that came out of the ground were the flames of the sun gangway of the blazing sun banner. If it is an ordinary practitioner, it will die if touched.

Tong Yan used the method to escape from the heaven and the earth, and stepped into the air more than ten feet high, hiding in the shadow of the Qingtianjian.

Those horrible tongues of flame that grew from the ground continued to rise, and they were about to engulf him.

An extremely wide flying sword suddenly appeared, blocking the flames.

Universal Front and Qingtianjian are like two pieces of iron, sandwiching the two of them, leaving only a gap.

The flames of the sun flags are difficult to get in.

Tong Yan felt the hotness coming from the soles of her feet, and asked in surprise: "That's okay?"

Jing Jiu said: "This sword is more resistant to burns."

At the beginning, this sword burned in the depths of the snowfield for six years. Although the temperature of the sword fire was far lower than that of the Yang Gang fire of the Lieyang Flag, it was considered a perfect immortal.

"This is the sword that Qilin ancestor helped you consecrate?"

"Hmm."

"Sure enough, a good sword."

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(The blue sky mirror floats above their heads, casting shadows and blocking the sky fire. When I think in this picture, the so-called air-controlling artifacts, of course, are flying saucers... Today is the last day of 2018, sincerely here I wish you all good health, happy family, all the best, happy new year, play less and earn more money.)

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