The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 48: There is a tiger in the heart, sniff the jasmine carefully

Fei Jian suddenly accelerated towards Liu Shisui and rushed towards Liu Shisui, instantly turning into a stream of light, and was about to kill him just as he saw it.

Liu Shisui didn't have time to react at all. Before Xiao He's exclaimed his lips, the streamer turned back to the flying sword again and hovered quietly between his neck.

In such a short distance, it is amazing how this sword can accelerate so quickly and stop so suddenly.

The sharp tip of the sword touched the jasmine flower lightly, and it looked very gentle, like a dragonfly.

The jasmine flower dispersed, turned into the purest sword consciousness without any impurities, and entered the flying sword.

The flying sword vibrated at high speed, making a humming sound, becoming brighter, and suddenly disappeared from Liu Shisui, and flew towards the red elephant in the sunset, with a harsh howling.

Feijian could not make any sound, but after more than ten years, it can finally show its edge again in the world, which really makes it want to sing happily.

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At the top of Shenmo Peak, the white ghost opened his eyes, propped up his body, walked to the cliff with the chilly cicada, slowly lowered his head to sniff a wild flower, a smile appeared in his eyes.

When it raised its head, it found that Zhao Layue and the three were still thinking, and the smile in his eyes turned into a mockery.

Can't you understand such a simple question?

Based on Jing Jiu's current level of cultivation, going there is just a dead word, not as reliable as those swords.

Speaking of which, how many swords does this guy carry?

The white ghost squinted, thinking that if it weren't for the uncertainty of the answer, it might have already been done.

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The sword light disappeared in the wild mountains, and the sword whistle was still echoing.

Nan Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, no matter how high she was, she didn't dare to be indifferent in the face of a fairy-step flying sword, her ten fingers flicked quickly on the Zheng, like lightning.

The sound of clank and clank rises densely, and falls like a torrential rain, turning into countless invisible lines, and heavy defenses are placed in front of her.

The air suddenly deformed, and it was obvious that some kind of force was breaking through those defenses.

Several cracks and soft sounds, the flying sword easily cut through more than ten silk zheng sounds, cutting a clear blood mark on her face.

The speed of Feijian slowed down a bit, but it was also extremely terrifying, and instantly came to Tu Qiu a few miles away.

Tu Qiu's face was extremely ugly, and with a violent shout, he clenched his right fist to face the sword light.

The diamond-encrusted glove is an extremely powerful magic weapon. Who knew that it could not stop the blow of the flying sword, it broke into countless fragments in an instant, turned into a butterfly and scattered.

The flying sword continued to advance, penetrated his fist, entered his arm, and then flew out from behind his shoulder.

The flesh and blood flew across, Tu Qiu's right arm was shattered.

It wasn't until then that his violent shout rang, but it turned into a scream.

Yu Buhuan saw the fastest chance. When the flying sword left Liu Shisui's body, he gave birth to a retreat.

A yellow sand was born in the Four Waste Bottle, he got into the yellow sand and disappeared from the place.

The sword light flashed, and the flying sword brought out a blood stream.

Looking at this scene, Xiao He was shocked, and Liu Shisui himself was shocked and speechless.

"Kill!"

Nan Zheng shouted sharply.

This immortal flying sword comes and goes too fast and too sharp. It is very difficult for them to resist, but as long as they can hold it for a while, they can kill Liu Shisui and Xiaohe.

Listening to Nan Zheng's voice, Yu Buhuan stepped out of the yellow sand again, ignoring the wound on his leg, picked up the Sihuang bottle and pointed it into the distance.

The diamonds scattered on the fist gloves on the ground floated up, forming a formation in front of Tu Qiu.

Nan Zheng avoided behind the red elephant, but his movements did not slow down.

Liu Shisui and Xiaohe suddenly felt a strong suction, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling, trying to break through the blood vessels and skin and walk away.

Those zither sounds that fell into their ears were more like knives, making them extremely painful, even the demon pill could not be destroyed.

The flying sword saw that it could not immediately break through the defense and kill the opponent, turning into a streamer and flying back to Liu Shisui, vibrating constantly.

Liu Shisui was in extreme pain at this time, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

He thought to himself that this flying sword is so powerful, why not kill them all quickly.

While thinking like this, he vaguely felt that a thought was coming up in his mind.

——I am really good, but it depends on whose hands, so let’s run away!

Liu Shisui didn't know if it was his own illusion, but the situation was very dangerous at this time, and he couldn't allow him to think about it, so he took Xiao He's hand and jumped up.

The flying sword fell under their feet.

The next moment, they turned into small black spots a few miles away, and then disappeared.

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Nan Zheng looked at the direction of Feijian's disappearance and was silent.

"The fairy order! The absolute fairy order!"

Yu Buhuan gritted his teeth, with his pants soaked in blood.

Tu Qiu knelt on one knee, his face was pale, and he tried his best to endure the pain of his broken arm so that he did not scream again.

Nan Zheng said with a cold voice: "It's okay to leave, otherwise even if we can kill them, you will have to pay for your lives."

Tu Qiu snorted, stood up with difficulty, and said with anxiety: "But how does the master tell me?"

Nan Zheng turned around and looked at the cloud that stayed in the west all year round, his face a little ugly.

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The flying sword is forward and the earth is backward, like a high-speed flashing picture, which can easily make you dizzy.

It didn't take long for Feijian to arrive dozens of miles away.

At this speed, you should be able to see the green hills soon, right?

Liu Shisui was very happy thinking about it like this.

The flying sword under his feet vibrated slightly, and he seemed very happy.

The flying sword is very short, only two feet, and Liu Shisui and Xiao He are standing on it, which is inconvenient.

Xiaohe stood behind him, no choice but to stretch out his arms to hug his waist and put his face on his back. He couldn't see the expression, I don't know if he was happy.

Suddenly a majestic and indifferent voice fell from the sky.

"Come back."

Liu Shisui heard that it was the voice of King Xi Wangsun, and was silent and ignored.

Feijian speeds up again, because it knows it can't handle the sound now.

Xi Wangsun's voice sounded again, as if he couldn't get rid of it no matter how fast Feijian was.

"Actually, I didn't make sure it was you, because I didn't think it made sense. I was curious about the reason you betrayed me. If you are willing to come back, I will spare you not to die."

Liu Shisui turned around and looked at the gimbal that was about to disappear into the sky in the distance~IndoMTL.com~ did not speak.

He believes that Xi Wangsun will not lie, as long as he gives up resistance, he can live.

But being alive does not mean a good thing.

In Bu Lao Lin's dossiers, he has seen too many miserable examples where life is better than death, and death is impossible.

Liu Shisui remained silent and looked ahead.

The green hill is not yet visible, but the green hill is ahead.

Xi Wangsun's sigh appeared in his mind.

A bolt of lightning emerged from the distant cloud platform, and struck their flying swords without deviation from a distance of hundreds of miles.

Liu Shisui and Xiaohe fell from the sword.

The wind is a bit cold.

They closed their eyes and couldn't feel it.