The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 120: Don’t let it near dusk

The Chaotian Continent cannot share the cold and heat, but you can share the evening photos, although it is a holiday sunset.

Countless sword intents are dancing on the imperial city square, walking through, and heading out of the city, shredding the falling spring light in the sky and refracting it into a warmer, fire-like light.

In the middle of the fake sunset, Ping Yongjia sat on the ground with her eyes closed, her face pale, and every part of her body was trembling.

Every time I tremble, an extremely clear, extremely sharp sword intent floats out.

Apiao stood in front of the hall, looking at this scene, his face was paler than him, the black hair on his forehead fluttered with the wind, and his voice trembled slightly.

"What the **** are you doing? You are desperate..."

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The imperial city formation has been activated, like a real mountain, pressing against the old plum garden.

There was a gust of wind on the street outside the old plum garden, and the owners of the chess stalls cried and fled around, not knowing what was going on.

Liu Shisui stood by the lake, looking at the old temple on the other side of the bridge, his body trembling slightly, his feet already sinking into the ground.

Fuji sword left his wrist, turned into a silver light and plunged into the nunnery, but did not cut off contact with him. He could clearly perceive what Buer Sword was doing, and knew that this was the Zhuxian Sword Formation that the Young Master had put out back then, but...who on earth did Gu Qing and Ping Yongjia want to kill?

Thinking about these things, he crossed his arms in front of his face and took a step on the bridge.

The bridge collapsed in just one step, and then countless wiping sounds sounded, and countless sparks appeared on his arms.

The sword intent exuded by the Zhuxian Sword Array is too strong, under the crush of the imperial city, like a real flying sword, it can easily smash everything that comes in.

Only an instant, the clothes on Liu Shisui's arms were chopped into pieces, and then, there were many more cracks in the clothes on his body.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an extremely cold and violent scream from the sky, and then he saw two shadows falling on the lake.

Yin Feng fell from a high altitude, spreading his wings like night, his tail feathers of more than ten feet long turned into real swords, forcibly broke through the imperial city formation, and flew towards the old plum garden.

Liu Shisui naturally knew that this Qingshan guard was strong, retracted his arms, held the Guancheng pen in his sleeve with his right hand, was about to wave it, and suddenly felt a dark aura like Yue Ruhai coming from the west of the city... The ancestor Yin also came to Chaoge City.

There was a sound of sutras outside the old plum garden. Numerous petals appeared in the sky, and a beam of light appeared in the petal rain.

The beam of light is actually composed of dozens of rays of light, like a cage, accurately positioning the yin and phoenix in the sky.

Yin Feng let out an angry scream, trying to break through the light, only to hear the sneer, those colorful feathers gave birth to blue smoke, bringing extreme pain to it.

But how can pain stop it!

With the increasingly crazily howling, Yin Feng kept hitting those lights!

Boom boom boom boom! The entire Chaoge City heard its voice and felt the terrifying vibration from the sky. People came outside in horror and saw the giant bird rushing in the beam of light. They couldn't help but scream in horror.

The people outside the old plum garden have long since ran away. Countless chessboards fell to the ground, torn apart, and the chess pieces scattered all over the floor.

Zhanzi stood between the black and white chess pieces, stepping on a handsome barefoot, holding a light mirror in his right hand and aiming at the sky.

The surface of the light mirror has very complicated patterns and engraved many scriptures. It is constantly brightening, emitting countless rays of light, and falling into the sky.

Accompanied by Yin and Feng’s crazy collision, the light mirror is dimmed, Chanzi's face is slightly pale, and he reluctantly said: "I can't see you enough, but I have to look at your children. Why?"

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Yin and Feng were fixed in the sky by Zenzi's light mirror. Liu Shisui naturally knew what to choose. He blasted towards the ground with a punch without hesitation. The black and red flames rose up and fleeed to the ground. Go, and soon came to the west of the city.

The ancestor Xuanyin was drinking in the Liting in the west of the city, the green syrup was lightly flowing in the small porcelain cup he held in his left hand, and his right hand was playing with the round dzi bead, his attitude was quite leisurely.

As the ancestor of the evil demon, it is inconvenient to enter Chaoge City. For safety, he has been guarding outside the city today.

The Zhongzhou School will definitely not care about today's affairs. There will be major events in the Qingshan School today. There are no real powerful characters in the spiritual world. Taiping real person plus Yinfeng plus him... Such a lineup, it is possible to win Chaoge City. Where can I worry about it?

There was a small river not far from the pavilion. The water suddenly boiled, and Liu Shisui broke through the water and landed on the bank. The ancestor Xuan Yin discovered that the person was very young, but his realm was extraordinary. He was a little surprised, but he was not worried. He put down the wine glass in his left hand, slapped him casually, and was about to slap him to death.

The wind whistled, the pavilion collapsed, the sky was suddenly dimmed, and a black palm print the size of a buddha hall emerged from the sky and fell towards Liu Shisui's head.

When Liu Shisui came to the west of the city, he was naturally prepared. Whether it was the swordsmanship of the Qingshan Sect, the Buddhism of the Guocheng Temple, or the secret method of the Blood Demon Sect, it was useless, just relying on the righteousness of Yimaozhai in his chest. ……Swiped Guancheng pen.

There was a bang, like the wind blowing through the woods, and like a large piece of paper being held by a naughty child everywhere. The river flew up like an inverted waterfall, and a rainbow emerged from the drop of water towards the black giant The palm greeted the past.

The black giant palm suddenly shattered, and the rainbow swayed by Guan Cheng's brush was also invisible, only the giant wind was still whistling.

Liu Shisui's body is like a kite with a broken line, flying towards Chaoge City a few miles away.

After a few breaths, he slammed into the wall and made a muffled noise. Fortunately, he didn't suffer any irreparable injuries. But what kind of character the ancestor Xuanyin is, this seemingly random palm actually hides infinite murderous intent, and the power continues to flow, the invisible power goes down the wind, and continues to shoot Liu Shisui's body.

The willow tree on the wall is dim, but the greenery becomes deeper.

A figure flashed out of it, grabbed Liu Shisui's left arm, and swept across dozens of feet before the invisible palm fell.

With a loud bang, even though the imperial city formation has been opened, the Chaoge city wall is as solid as golden stone, but a deep palm print is still printed, and the surface of the masonry in a radius of tens of meters has become dusty. If this palm is applied to Liu Shisui's body, even if he is not dead, I am afraid he will be seriously injured.

"Not dead?"

The ancestor Xuan Yin was a little surprised. He glanced at the dzi bead in his right hand, thinking about the real person's explanation, swallowed it again, and walked to the front of the city wall.

The man who flashed out of the green willow was affected by the palm wind, and his hat snapped to pieces, revealing his green face.

"Really a filial son and a good grandson..." Old Ancestor Xuan Yin looked at Su Ziye and said with a smile.

Su Ziye looked at him with a humble smile, and said, "The ancestor is mighty, please spare the little one."

The ancestor Xuanyin snorted coldly, and two demon fires glowing with white flames ejected from his nostrils, shooting like sharp arrows at Liu Shisui and Su Ziye.

The Su Ziye monster screamed, turned around and fled.

Liu Shisui took out a fan from his sleeve and fanned it towards the white flame demon fire.

The wind was strong, and the willow branches were broken. The magical fire was actually blocked by the wind, which slowed down a lot.

Followingly, another rainbow was born, breaking through a passage in the white flames and demon fire, pointing straight to the ancestor Xuanyin.

The ancestor Xuanyin waved a dignified palm, shattered the rainbow, and said: "You little baby is not bad, why are there so many babies?"

Liu Shisui remained silent, adjusting his breath secretly, preparing to use Guancheng pen again.

Hundred years of hard work, his gentleman's righteousness is extremely pure and powerful, and it is no longer like he could only use one tick to exhaust his true energy in the past.

An old ancestor Xuanyin suddenly saw a piece of white hair, and he touched the sparse hair on top of his head with his backhand, and shouted angrily: "Give me to die!"

With this anger, dozens of hairs were erected like thorns all over his head, and a violent breath that was filthy but never cold radiated from his clothes, and it condensed in water and turned into countless lines. The ghost fire rushed towards Liu Shisui.

At the forefront of every ghost fire, there is a face with white bones, looking extremely terrifying, it is the method of the Xuanyin Sect that has been lost for so many years to bite the bones.

Liu Shisui did not hesitate, and once again swiped Guancheng pen. If only the way of righteousness brought out by Guancheng pen is not enough to stop such a large number of ghost fires, but what is surprising is that the straight marks written on the end of Guancheng pen show a sword in front of Chaoge City. Array!

He actually used a Guancheng pen to show the Heavenly Sword Technique!

Looking at this scene, the ancestor Xuanyin looked slightly different and said: "Not bad."

No matter how good it is, it's just good.

No matter how talented Liu Shisui is, no matter how bizarre he is, no matter how many treasures, and no matter how complicated his masters are, he cannot be the opponent of this evil master.

But for a while, the Chengtian Sword Array drawn by Guan Cheng's pen could not hold up, and the Devil May Cry in front of the Song City changed the color of the world.

Looking at the scary bones faces that are getting closer and closer, Liu Shisui's face is getting paler and paler. It is because of the excessive consumption of true essence, not fear.

"Why don't you run away!"

With a cry of extreme irritation, Su Ziye returned to the front of the city wall.

The white flame demon fire that chased him, he did not know what means he used to eliminate it.

At this time, ancestor Xuanyin's ghost fire rushed to the city wall.

Su Ziye let out a muffled snort, and an extremely strange glow appeared on her green face, as if she had also become a ghost, and bit down at those ghost fires!

Just counting the breath time, dozens of ghost fires were swallowed by him.

"It's not bad, it's the hope of the revival of the sect."

The ancestor Xuanyin laughed loudly, flicking the sleeves of his robe. If you don't look at the thorny hair, you really have a fairy family demeanor.

With the flicking of the sleeves of the robe, the sky full of ghost fires became more and more terrifying, and Liu Shisui and Su Ziye were about to be swallowed by the sight.

Liu Shisui suddenly said: "Let your fire go."

Although there is a yin word in the name of Xuanyin Sect, what he practices is the fire system. Su Ziye was born in Lieyang Gorge. He is an inexperienced genius of Xuanyin Sect, and he is naturally very good at this way. He didn't understand what Liu Shisui meant, but he didn't hesitate to ignite his own dark fire.

Liu Shisui took out the fan again and slapped it towards his burning palm.

There was a boom.

Two seas of fire appeared in front of Chaoge City.

A sea of ​​flames is full of bones.

A sea of ​​fire is full of cold wind.

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The temple has been shattered.

The wooden bridge has also been shattered.

Merlin has also been crushed.

Even the lake is a few feet shallow, not because the lake water dipped into the ground, but because the water was compressed into something heavier than ice.

The imperial city formation has been strengthened by several big sects over a century, and it is much stronger than it was in the past.

Gu Qing knelt and sat on the ground, covered in blood. He didn't know how many bones he had broken. He was about to lose the pressure of the imperial city formation and might die at any time.

But he still stared at Yin San closely, holding Fusi Jiansuo in his right hand and Universe Front in his left, supporting the Zhuxian Sword Formation, preventing Yin San from coming over.

Yin San felt the movement in the west of the city, the corners of his lips curled slightly, showing an appreciative smile, and said: "What a lovely group of young people."

Appreciation is true, and cute comments are also true.

Yin San likes such young people very much~IndoMTL.com~ These young people dare to confront such powerful elders.

Even if they will fail in the end, they are already strong enough.

It's a pity that these young people are all Jing Jiu's disciples, not his.

Yin San sighed, and his body finally moved.

When you move, the afterimage is infinite, and the red clothes are like blood.

Those blood shadows condensed into a sword shadow, quietly breaking through the defense of Zhuxian Sword Formation, and piercing Gu Qing's eyebrows.

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Today's sunset clouds in Chaoge City and Qingshan are fake. It is difficult to rely on the sky to determine the time.

I don’t know what time it will be.

Maybe it was when Zhao Layue pointed to Fang Jingtian, maybe it was when Gu Qing broke the seventh bone, maybe it was when Liu Shisui spewed a third mouthful of blood, maybe it was when Xiao He just put the leftover in the bowl. When the last bite of bean curd rice is finished.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up.

Countless sword lights appeared in the depths of his eyes, then dissipated into golden lights, and finally hidden in Pinghu.

He stood up and got up, walked out of the study, took a look at where the crabapple tree should be, and then asked, "Where is it?"

Everything is so natural, as if he hadn't slept for a hundred years, as if he had already woke up.

The blue bird on the eaves said: "Old Plum Garden."

An exclamation suddenly sounded behind him.

Jing Jiu turned around to see Xiao He, nodded, and disappeared from where he was.

Xiaohe loosened his hands, and the rice bowl fell on the stone steps and shattered to pieces. Fortunately, the rice in the bowl was finished.

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