The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 57: Hand in hand, you are my sword


There was a terrifying crash on the surface of the planet.

Every time it hits, that cute little fist is shattering the void.

If that piece of void and dark night represents the will of the sea of ​​dark things.

The fist of Xue Ji is the will of this universe.

The encounter of two powerful wills caused huge waves in the snowy sea and the collapse of countless mountains and rivers on the ground.

The night keeps moving backwards, keeps leaving the ground, and gradually returns to the same dark universe.

Nine black suns were forced to emerge from them and receded into the far reaches of the atmosphere.

On the basketball court, Huaxi was covering her ears, looking at the white cracks that kept spreading in the night, shouting excitedly, but the wind and snow on the surface of the planet were too fast and the temperature was too low, and the sound could not be heard at all. Come outside.

The Huanxi monk sits cross-legged on the Nirvana, with his fingers burning the fire of the Buddha, feeling the unique aura of the tearing of the space at the edge of the atmosphere, but with a slight joy, thinking that after so many years, his Majesty has become countless times stronger. Even if I wanted to keep up with her, I couldn't do it.

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The snow line fell on the dark night, clearly moving, but it was close to absolute zero, and it was about to violate the rules of this world.

Every little fist must shatter the void, and it is something only the imaginary gods can do.

Xue Ji is indeed the strongest person in the world, but when she was in Chaotian Continent, she was not as strong as she is now. That is to say, it takes a bit of effort to kill the White Blade Fairy. Why has she become so powerful now?

The cultivator soared away from Chaotian Continent and came to this world. With the endless supply of immortal energy, the speed of becoming stronger will be much faster than before, so what does she rely on? The endless chill in the empty universe? The problem is that fairy qi can be understood as a photon, but Chill has no specific existence. It is only a description of the particle's motion state, not the particle itself. How can it provide specific support? This is really an incomprehensible question.

Countless small fists fell like snow on the night, driving thousands of square kilometers of black space out of the atmosphere, into space, blocking the distant star, and Wushan City became even darker. , Like a solar eclipse.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up. The first picture he saw was this, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Having this kind of thought indicates that he may have remembered something.

He looked at Huaxi not far away, thinking that even if time goes back, he might still do that.

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Time is hard to come back, space is fragile, that piece of black space is split like glass, the space curls and then retracts, turning into countless fragments.

The sun is coming back to the earth.

Nine people in darkness hang quietly on the edge of the atmosphere, illuminated by the light of the stars, and their body looks even more terrifying.

With the evil aura of death, these highest-level broods are ready to obliterate the snow-like figure.

Xue Ji didn't give them any chance at all. She turned around from the fragments of the black domain, and killed the nearest dark man. The speed was unimaginable, bringing a straight line of snow in the extremely thin air. , It looked like someone had drew a line with white chalk on the blackboard.

With a soft slap, her little fist ignores the thick, sticky, and substantive dark breath, like a dandelion blown by the wind, with countless huge tentacles, and then falls on the dark one. Body surface.

This punch is extremely understatement, and there is no power, but with an unimaginable amount of chill, which is close to absolute zero.

The place where the little fist dropped gave birth to a bunch of flowers made of ice crystals, which quickly spread around the body of the dark man, and soon took up everything.

Only an instant, the breath of death exuded by the dark one, carrying infinite power, disappeared without a trace, those tentacles no longer waved, and became stiff like ice scum-this extremely terrifying highest-level The brood was actually frozen directly.

Absolute zero is the limit of the physical rules of this world, which means that all particles will stand still and all motion will cease to exist.

Everything must return to silence, as if before the beginning of the universe or after death.

The dark person carries the objective will of the sea of ​​dark things, possesses unimaginable indestructibility and intensity of consciousness, but in front of Xue Ji’s small fist, they can’t make any resistance at all, because they are here now. In the world, we must obey the rules of this world.

When those huge tentacles were broken down into shards in the atmosphere, Xue Ji went to another place thousands of kilometers away. At the end of the snow line was an even uglier giant brood. The funny fleshy wings shattered into pieces, and then the brood turned into another frozen pear.

Papa, a few soft sounds, dozens of straight lines of snow appeared in the atmosphere, forming a six-pointed star-like pattern.

At the intersection of the lines of this pattern, the nine dark people all entered a state of silence, turning into huge and ugly ice masses.

When that piece of black space was smashed by Xue Ji’s small fist from the broken void, some dark people wanted to explode, and some dark people who never knew what to fear or retreat even wanted to tear the space and leave. , But there is no way to escape the net of these lines.

Nine frozen giant broods hung on the edge of the atmosphere without exuding any breath, but I don't know if they are really dead.

Huaxi looked at the nine nests high in the sky and said, "It looks like a frozen pear."

Jing Jiu remembered that the water droplets on the frozen pears on the windowsill looked great in the sun, and shook his head and said, "It's the stomach."

To be more precise, it is the appearance of the whole untreated cow's stomach just taken out of the ice storage. Some are bulging, some are slightly deflated, with different shapes, but there is no difference in essence.

He can think of cow stomach, not because he has learned relevant knowledge in hobby classes, and has nothing to do with the knowledge memorized on Star Controls. It is just because many, many years ago, when Shang Defeng had hot pot Shi Yuefeng helped to deal with the qualifications, and it was all handled by him, Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing.

Those hot pots, those people, he hasn't remembered them yet, but he remembers the ingredients very clearly.

The breeze carried the snowflakes lightly, and Xue Ji returned to the basketball court, as soft as snowflakes.

The whole earth shook, and the farm machine room not far away collapsed. I don't know if the alloy door of the underground base will deform more seriously.

Her eyes were as indifferent as usual, with her two small hands behind her, as if she didn't consume much energy, she just flew into the sky.

Only the monk Huanxi noticed some details. Her hair is not as pure as snow as in previous years. It has become a little transparent. There is a very thin line in each strand of hair. What is more important is that her round hair A few drops of sweat appeared on his face.

The few drops of sweat mean very important things-in order to tear the black space, use "absolute close to absolute zero" to freeze the nine black suns, she has paid a lot, not like the surface So indifferent, I am afraid that I have been exhausted to the extreme.

This battle should undoubtedly be the most important battle after the ultimate battle between the **** of ancient civilization and the sea of ​​dark things. In terms of magnificence, probably only the Qingshan Patriarch used thousands of warships as swords to form the Qingshan Sword Formation to destroy the planet that can be compared with it.

The entire planet’s surveillance equipment was destroyed. Except for the three people on the basketball court, no one could see this battle. Otherwise, they would be shocked that Xue Ji’s victory was so easy and the whole process was so simple that he didn’t even dare to watch the battle. Believe...The question is, did this battle really end like this?

"They are not dead yet." Huanxi Monk said.

Those dark people at the edge of the atmosphere are still alive. More precisely, they are dead things, how can they die again? Although the universe is cold, there is always energy, and it is impossible to maintain a state extremely close to absolute zero for too long, when they will wake up again.

Of course Xue Ji knew the state of those ugly broods at this time, and ignored Huanxi Monk, and turned to look at Jing Jiu directly.

There is no vigilance or anxiety in her dark eyes, only a calm and unwilling will.

That is an invitation.

Like many, many years ago, Liu Ci sat on a high mountain, stepped on the low sea of ​​clouds, looked at his little uncle quietly, and sighed.

That's also an invitation.

Xue Ji invited Jing Jiu once before her ascension.

The meaning of this invitation is: please be my sword!

This is what Jing Jiu feared the most in his life, so it was only when the situation of the West Sea was in a desperate situation, Liu Ci said that "please" in front of countless sects and Nan Qi, and he reluctantly agreed. Once again.

So Kirishima veteran Zunan dies.

Xilai broke his first arm.

Xuanyin Sect and Wang Xiaoming, whose name is about to be forgotten, are wiped out together.

Thousands of miles of muddy water turned red overnight.

——Only the head of Qingshan can use the Heavenly Sword Technique to impose a sword on all things.

It's a coincidence.

So will Xue Ji.

He taught it himself in Sanqianan outside Ohara City.

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After many years, on this planet full of abandoned factories, facing the sea of ​​dark monsters hanging on the edge of the atmosphere. Jing Jiu received the invitation again, and he clearly felt Xue Ji's meaning, but now he didn't know what was going on, so he nodded casually.

Over the past year or so, Xue Ji has often asked him to play chess and piano with her eyes. He has never refused, or dared to refuse.

This has become a habit.

The power of habit is extremely powerful, even overcoming the greatest fear in his instinct.

A strange light flashed in Xue Ji's eyes, she didn't expect that he would agree so easily.

She stretched out Xiao Yuan's hand and grabbed Jing Jiu's hand.

Jing Jiu was a little dazed, and didn't mean to withdraw his hand.

Xue Ji confirmed that she had caught it, and was very happy. The two ends of the red line on her round face turned up slightly.

With a soft buzz, the red cloth danced in the wind, not like a battle flag, more like a wrapped sword being lifted.

A bright sword light illuminates the basketball court and the wall full of scratches, then illuminates the entire Wushan City, and finally illuminates all the corners between the sky and the earth.

This sword light once appeared in the West China Sea, in Lieyang Gorge, in the turbid water, and today it appeared on the planet Mochizuki.

Xue Ji learned the Heaven-Carrying Sword in only a dozen breaths of time in the Three Thousand Academy, but her Heaven-Carrying Sword is not inferior to any generation of Qingshan Masters, or even stronger, because of her own natural ability. Much better than all human ascetics.

What kind of power will the sword in her hand show?

No one can see ~IndoMTL.com~ because the sword light is so bright, it is countless times brighter than the distant star.

The snow and ash, which can no longer be distinguished on the ground, rose with Xue Ji's figure and turned into countless swords under the shining light of that sword.

The most extreme chill and purest sword intent are hidden in those swords.

As if the green mountain sword formation reappeared.

The bright sword light came to the edge of the atmosphere and passed through a dark one.

There was no sound, and only some black and gray things could be seen splashing out of the gap on the surface of the giant brood, like flowers.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light continuously passed through the other eight giant broods, leaving a continuous line in the sky.

(End of this chapter)

  

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