The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 45: 1 punch, 1 through the sky
Zhao Layue took a step forward.
Several swords of light radiated from her dress, her hair rope broke silently, her black hair spread out, like splashing ink.
At the same time, Gu Qing took a step to the side, and the breath that radiated increased at an unimaginable speed.
Universe Feng stood up silently and tried to reach out to the white cat in Jing Jiu's arms.
From beginning to end, the two of them didn't look at each other.
This kind of tacit understanding exists among all the disciples of Qingshan, not to mention the people on the peak of the gods.
When Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui killed Luo Huainan in Guiyun City, it was the same.
No one wanted to. Zhao Layue and Gu Qing would suddenly take action, or no one would dare to think so, especially the latter.
From everyone's point of view, Gu Qing's face was pale, her expression blank, and she was obviously shocked by what happened to his master.
Feeling his breath rise violently, people are shocked to discover that he is actually breaking through!
Breakthrough is the most important and most difficult thing in practice. If you are disturbed a little, you will fail. Practitioners often need to prepare for a long time in retreat-no matter the medicine, the Taoism or the will-and then the teacher Or start under the protection of the formation.
It's such a rare thing that Gu Qing broke the world in public. Isn't he worried about something wrong? Of course, no one would have thought that his true purpose was to kill people through the aura of heaven and earth when he broke the realm. They all thought that he was frightened too much today, and that he was crazy.
The reason why people didn't think that Gu Qing would choose to break the realm in public was that they didn't know the glorious tradition of Shenmofeng's retreat and breaking the realm. Not to mention Jing Jiu, Gu Qing and Yuanqu were very casual when they broke the Wuzhang Realm before, and Zhao Layue even broke the Wild Central Realm in the process of chasing and killing the Taiping real person!
When Gu Qing attracted everyone's attention, Zhao Layue was ready to cut out the most powerful and dangerous sword in the Nine Death Sword Art.
The dim sword light wafting from the dress and the sword intent floating with black hair are all signs of the acquired invisible sword body urging to the extreme.
As long as the white cat is sent to Fang Jingtian's face by the front of the universe, she will draw a sword.
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There was a sudden wind.
is not the wind, but it blows away all the breath.
The violent aura from Gu Qing was blown away.
The murderous aura emanating from Zhao Layue was also blown away, and even the sword light of the acquired invisible sword body was dimmed by the wind, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.
The sea of clouds between the skylight peaks has generated countless huge waves, rolling restlessly, silky like swords, looking daunting.
The disciples of the elders of the peaks of the green mountains drew their swords and avoided.
Bafang PTZ also moved away.
The huge waves set off by the sea of clouds rolled into the sky, faintly turning into a sword shape.
This is not a real flying sword, but the essence of sword intent.
The sword intent gives people the feeling of a long time, but it is as brutal and bloodthirsty as a newly born fierce beast.
The sword intent that can make the heaven and the earth feel, and the sea of clouds mimics itself... How far has this been?
The messy black hair was dancing wildly in the wind, and several blood lines faintly appeared on his pale face. Zhao Layue stared at the thin old man in the wheelchair, eyes full of anger.
Gu Qing's breakthrough was directly interrupted by this powerful sword intent, and the situation was even worse, spouting a big mouthful of blood.
Real Thai furnace watched Zhao Layue and Gu Qing admiringly and said: "You two juniors are so weak, you dare to kill me... you deserve to be my Qingshan disciple."
The sea of clouds returned to calm, and the clouds stopped leaving.
Bu Qiuxiao looked at the wheelchair on the top of the mountain, his eyes a little dignified.
Liu Shisui quietly put away the Guancheng pen behind him, as if he hadn't prepared anything just now.
Bu Qiuxiao glanced at him, but didn't say anything.
"So old, there is such a mighty power, wouldn't it be the upper realm of the sky!"
He Wei, the head of the Kunlun faction, looked over there, his face was pale, and muttered: "How many Tongtians are there in the Qingshan School?"
Yuntai is a few miles away from the top of Tianguang Peak, and He Wei's voice is not loud, but the real Tai Lu still hears it. He turned his head and looked there, rolled his eyes, and said with a tyrannical and contemptuous expression: "If I were not in the upper realm of the sky, the Taiping thief would kill me soon? Why put me in the sword prison? Many years?"
The sea of clouds is quiet, but the huge sword shadow is still not scattered, it is between the sky and the earth, overlooking all the creatures.
Seeing this scene, the practitioners of all denominations were shocked and speechless.
Who would have thought that the death of this real Thai furnace is near, but the realm is still extremely high and deep, and the cultivation of kendo is even more unfathomable!
really deserves to be the oldest and oldest old monster in the Green Mountain Clan!
Then someone thought that Mo Chengfeng had such a terrifying kendo monster in the past, but he was still bloodbathed, and the real man Tai Lu was imprisoned in the sword prison for more than six hundred years...
How terrible were the real people Taiping and Jingyang back then?
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The wind and snow on the top of Tianguang Peak appeared along with the three-foot sword.
At that moment, the wind and snow were blown away by the sword wind, and in a blink of an eye they gathered again, and then fell.
After a few breaths, there was more snow on the body of the real man Tai Lu, and a few more cracks in his face, but no blood came out.
Even though he was a monster who killed the world with swords, when the lamp ran out, he could not be Yuan Qijing's opponent.
"My blood has been dried, and it won't last long. Why are you rushing for a while?"
The real man of Tai Lu was not afraid, watching Yuan Qijing whale with a smile and said: "Are you worried that I will kill this sword demon?"
Yuan rides a whale silently and closes his sword.
The snow gradually stopped.
The wind is still blowing in the white clothes, very strong.
Jing Jiu got up from the chair.
was imprisoned in sword prison for six hundred years. Master Tai Lu really realized some new sword ways. If he were to make a big noise before he died, it would really go wrong.
He looked at Zhao Layue and Gu Qing with gentle and serious eyes, then the corners of his lips raised slightly and he laughed.
No one thought that in the realm of Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, they would dare to kill Master Tai Lu.
didn't even think about it.
Then he looked to the side of the summit.
"At the beginning I thought that I should kill you with a single sword, but brother Xicai, I think you can figure it out and leave it to the future generations of Qingshan to use."
Jing Jiu looked at the real Tai Lu and said: "If you don't understand, you should die early, and use such a painful method to survive for so many years. Isn't it hard work?"
Real Man Tai Lu squinted his eyes slightly, not expecting that he actually knew his life-saving method.
Immediately afterwards, the real person in Tai Lu smelled a faint burnt smell.
It is the smell of fire on the edge of an old iron pan that has been used for decades, and it is also the smell of flint rubbing on the ground at high speed.
This is not an illusion caused by old age and physical decay, but the autonomous induction of the universe.
This kind of induction means killing intent, and it may mean death.
"Do you want to kill me, the sword demon?"
Real Man Tai Lu looked at Jing Jiu and said mockingly.
The next moment, Jing Jiu disappeared from his sight.
Another moment, Jing Jiu came to his eyes.
Such a fascinating and fast flashing, naturally brought the wind, and the wind brought up the clothes.
There are more than ten sword lights floating in the clothes, which is much brighter than Zhao Layue's previous sword lights.
"Innate invisible sword body!" someone shouted in surprise.
"No! He really is the Sword Demon!" someone shouted in fear.
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There is a saying in the practice world that Jing Jiu's body skills are like ghosts and immortals. Not many people have seen it with their own eyes.
Until this moment, people did not know that the original legend was not false, and some people believed Fang Jingtian's words even more because of this.
With such a fascinating body technique, such an unimaginable speed, even far above the Zhongzhou School's Heaven and Earth Evacuation Technique, what else can you do besides Flying Sword?
Jing Jiu came to the wheelchair.
Fang Jingtian did not move.
I don’t know if he trusts Tai Lu real man’s Yijian skills, or if there are other reasons.
The real man Tai Lu looked at him, and said in his divine sense: "You shouldn't stop, otherwise at your speed, you might really catch me by surprise."
Jing Jiu: "No matter where I shoot my sword, my sword is the same fast."
Thai furnace real person: "But the problem is that you shouldn't kill me with a sword."
The huge meaning sword in the sea of clouds has disappeared.
The sword crossed a long distance and came to the top of Tianguang Peak. It placed countless barriers in front of the real person of Tai Lu.
Those are all closely woven sword intents.
is a fairy sword no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be passed through.
Jing Jiu certainly knows what these barriers are.
The "Thousand Miles of Frozen Seal" he used to imprison Taiping and Xue Ji is this kind of secret sword art born out of Mo Chengfeng.
"Even if you are a sword for all things, you are still a sword after all. You want to kill me with a sword, you really disappoint me."
The real man Tai Lu said regretfully in his divine consciousness: "It seems that you are not Jingyang, he will never make such a stupid mistake."
This conversation in the divine consciousness only took a very short time in the real world.
In the eyes of most people, Jing Jiu's movements did not stop.
He got up from his chair.
He left the little cottage.
He came to the opposite side of the summit.
He stood in front of the wheelchair.
He raised his right hand.
blasted towards the real Tai Lu.
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Yes.
blasted over, not chopped down, nor chopped or chopped.
There was no sword light flashing on his sleeves and arms.
On the contrary, countless black lights radiated from his fist, and some gold was mixed in the black light.
The black light is extremely rich, it looks like the night of the underworld.
Those golden golds are extremely noble, they look like the throne of Chaoge City.
Tai Lu's eyes showed a very strange emotion, probably thinking, since you are a sword, how can you use your fist?
In the creaking sound, the seemingly impenetrable barriers woven by sword intent shattered like ice.
Jing Jiu's fist passed by and landed on Tai Lu's chest.
The wheelchair is scattered into powder.
The sky light peaks shaking.
The sea of clouds suddenly dispersed.
The blue sky is like porcelain.
The green hills are silent.
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Real Man Tai Lu looked at Jing Jiu with a strange look, and seemed to be asking, have you been waiting for me to leave the sword prison and come here?
Jing Jiu hummed.
The breeze blew across the body of the real man Tai Lu, turning him into countless particles of light and dust.
The light dust went with the wind, and gradually became dimmed, like real dust, falling in the clouds between the cliffs, and can't be found again.
Countless shocked eyes fell on Jing Jiu's right hand.
Real Man Tai Lu was bombed to death like this?
Even though Jing Jiu is the youngest sea-breaking realm in the history of the spiritual world~IndoMTL.com~, he is still breaking the sea realm.
Even if he is a real Jingyang turned sword and reborn, he is still breaking the sea.
In a sea-breaking realm, how can it be possible to kill a great creature in the sky in such a simple and direct way?
Looking at Jing Jiu's right hand, Bu Qiuxiao's expression became more solemn, obviously with a lot of vigilance.
Real White's eyes moved slightly, as if he was trying to figure out something.
Chanzi sighed, it was full of trouble.
Even if Jing Jiu is a sword for all things, no matter how sharp his right hand is, Real Man Tai Lu can stop him.
It's not that his fists are powerful, but the things he holds are powerful.
Those monks who participated in the Dao Conference, such as Bai Zao and Zhuo Rusui as well as Xi Yiyun and Liu Shisui, suddenly remembered a somewhat similar scene.
At that time, beside Qingtianjian, Jing Jiu dismantled Bai Qianjun with just one fist. If the real person Bai hadn't come forward, Bai Qianjun would have died on the spot.
At that time, Jing Jiu used his left hand and held the immortal urn in his hand.
What about today? He could actually kill a Tongtian with one punch, what exactly was he holding in his right hand? ...
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