The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 55: Slaying Immortals


Xianjian Creek has become a silver whip.

It flew out from the peaks of the green hills.

Through the wind and snow.

Smash the stars.

Break through the void.

Falling over the turbid water thousands of miles away.

The water of the stream is a whip, soft to victory, invisible and unintentional.

Even if the white blade is a fairy, he can't avoid it.

Silver whip hits her ankle, loops softly three times, tied a dead knot, and then drags her back between the peaks of the green mountains.

The dress is slightly torn, the golden light is falling, and the fairy looks a little embarrassed at this moment.

She stared at Jing Jiu, and shouted in a deep voice, "What the **** is this?"

Jing Jiu said, "Before you ascended, you left six immortals on Yunmeng Mountain. Of course, the ancestors of the Qingshan Sect will also leave some things when they ascend."

His voice echoed between the wind and snow and the peaks.

There was an uproar in the room, followed by deathly silence.

Yes, Xijianxi is the magic weapon left by Qingshan Patriarch to his disciples.

If there are really strong people at the level of immortals who come to Qingshan to be presumptuous, this whip can be used to beat or tie people.

"The Green Mountain Sect is too insidious!"

White Blade's face was a little pale, and there was a sense of pain in his eyes, more of anger.

Before the ascension, she was the real head of the Zhongzhou faction and the ancestor of the Bai family.

After ascending, she is a real fairy.

Even if she suffered some injuries during the previous battle with Xue Ji, she was not as embarrassed as she was at this time.

An unimaginable coercion emerged from her body, with a golden light as if it were substantial, falling towards the peaks.

The robe is light and fluttering, moving without wind.

The silver whip was stretched extremely straight in the night wind, as if it would break at any time, but it never broke.

Ice crystals and snowflakes fell on the silver whip, gradually turning the color white.

"Just rely on this whip to keep me?"

White Blade looked at Jing Jiu and shouted in a deep voice.

Jing Jiu's hand held the void in the wind and snow.

The whip is looming.

"I said, my purpose is to kill you," he said.

White blade said: "Don't you understand the principle of immortality?"

Jing Jiu calmly said, "How did you die in Chaoge City last time?"

White Blade said with an indifferent expression: "That is just a clone of me, and the Green Mountain Sword Formation has been destroyed by yourselves."

The Chengtian Sword was turned into countless pieces of scrap metal in the hands of Master Taiping and Jing Jiu.

The Green Mountain Sword Formation collapsed.

Although the swords are still there.

But without the Celestial Sword, without the formation, what power can drive those swords?

That is not a human force.

The situation at this time is extremely tense.

It's as tight as the whip that Xijianxi has turned into.

No one dared to make a sound.

The wind and snow peaks are extremely quiet.

At this moment, a very strange sound rang.

"Hey."

People looked at the beginning of the sound and were surprised to find that the sound was actually made by the Snow Queen.

The scariest and most powerful being in Chaotian Continent is like a kid who can’t speak words, or can’t speak...

"Are you?"

White Blade looked at Xue Ji mockingly and said: "You have only brute force and magical powers, and you can't even communicate. How do you know how to use magical powers?"

The magical powers of the Snow Queen are enough to shock the world. If you want to kill the immortals outside the world, you need some way to turn the magical powers into a more effective means of attack.

For Terran practitioners, that way is kendo or Taoism.

In her long life, she has never learned Taoism. It may be unnecessary, because there is no life in Chaotian Continent that can threaten her.

In many speculations, it is even believed that the Snow Queen may not be able to learn Taoism at all because of the way of heaven.

Is that really the case?

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Zhuo Rusui did not look at the White Blade Fairy in the night sky, nor at the Snow Queen, but at some place on the edge of the cliff.

The snow there half covered half of the gray flying sword, which was his poor wreck of the swallowing boat.

He stared there, not because he was distressed, but because he found...The Boat Swallowing Sword was trembling slightly, and gradually got out of the snow!

Swish, swallow the boat and the broken sword pierced through the air!

Immediately afterwards, the flying swords scattered everywhere were drawn by some invisible force, and they flew out from the snow and the cliffs, and went to some place.

At the top of Yunxing Peak, Ping Yongjia's feet suddenly left the ground. In a panic, she found the messy and chaotic flying swords around her body. He suddenly cheered up and headed towards the night sky in groups. !

Countless flying swords leave the green mountain disciples, leave the peaks, and head towards the night sky, like ten thousand silver scales under the shining light of stars.

At this moment, the green mountain sword array seems to be reborn!

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Countless flying swords headed towards the night sky.

The point where Wan Jian is pointing is an immortal.

Snow Queen herself is faster than these flying swords.

She carried her hands on her back and looked at the white blade that was getting closer, without any emotion in her eyes.

Countless flying swords are behind him.

At this time, she is like a great master of swordsmanship never seen before!

Can't learn the Taoism of the human race? Back then, in the Three Thousand Courtyard outside Ohara City, she only glanced at it twice, and then she learned the Celestial Sword.

In the past one hundred years in Qingshan Sword Prison, she learned all Jing Jiu's swordsmanship through the thousands of miles of ice-bound sword formation in that passage!

This is the highest level of life in Chaotian Continent.

Neither Jingyang nor White Blade is qualified to talk about monastic talent in front of her.

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White Blade's eyes were extremely bright, and a strong vigilance emerged. He wanted to avoid this sword rain and the edge of the Snow Queen, but he was tied by the whip in Jing Jiu's hand and couldn't be separated.

With two soft wiping sounds, Xue Ji came to her, with her hands resting on her shoulders, just at the same height.

Looking at the coldness in those dark eyes, Bai Blade knew what was wrong, and let out a clear cry of anger.

This immortal sound is like a flute, or wind and thunder, exploding continuously in the night sky.

Countless golden lights shot out from between her clothes and passed through Xue Ji's body mercilessly.

Chichichichichi, in the dense and terrifying penetrating sound, thousands of tiny holes appeared in Xue Ji's body, and countless streams of clear water splashed out.

As soon as those Qingshui left her body, they were shattered by the powerful fairy consciousness and turned into a mist.

The mist was messed up by Jianying.

Sword Ming is in the air.

Countless flying swords from the green hills flew into the mist and passed through the body of the blade.

The Snow Queen released her hands indifferently and fell towards the ground.

In the night sky, the White Blade Fairy looked at his body, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

Next moment.

The sky full of stars suddenly became extremely bright, and the night disappeared suddenly, as if it was daytime.

Countless celestial energy gushes out from Bai Blade's body, like golden waves of air blowing in all directions!

At this moment, she is like the sun.

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When the big things in the Tongtian realm leave, the heaven and the earth will have a feeling, let alone an immortal.

The wind is howling, the fairy is flowing, the night is like day, everything is resurrecting, and the ice and snow are melting.

I don't know how long it took before the huge shaking between the sky and the earth gradually calmed down. A lot of new grass grew on the surface of the collapsed cliffs among the peaks of the green mountains, and many mushrooms grew in the broken green pine forest.

The night sky is full of stars, as if nothing happened.

The fairy is gone.

Those golden light spots, those coercion and immortal consciousness, all disappeared in the wind, leaving nothing but nothing.

The peaks of the green hills are dead silent, like a huge unguarded tomb.

People looked at the night sky blankly, and there was nothing left in their hearts.

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The sky was full of wind and snow again, and Xue Ji fell from the night sky and landed on the sea of ​​clouds that gathered again. The chill that radiated instantly condensed the clouds under her feet into substance, forming countless ice crystals.

Xianqi left countless small holes in her body, dripping water constantly, and her injuries looked extremely serious~IndoMTL.com~ Her eyes were extremely cold and proud.

Killing a fairy with her own hands, she is also a little proud.

At this time, a very strange scene happened.

A beetle suddenly appeared on Xue Ji's face, and then slowly crawled from left to right.

Only the people of Shen Mofeng and Zhuo Rusui know that the name of this beetle is chilly.

As the chilly cicada crawled, a blood line appeared on Xue Ji's face.

The blood line slowly split.

It's like a grin.

"Haha~"

A voice floated from the grinning blood line.

The voice is very immature, like a little girl.

But it is extremely cold and powerful, like the highest ice peak.


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