The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 87: The peach blossom of the blood queen is very beautiful

In the eyes of many people, Tan Zhenren has been standing in the square, standing in the original place.

　　Until he walked out of that tower, people didn't know that he had already left, and he had already arrived more than a hundred meters in front of Lian San Yue.

　　An ancient little clock is held in the right hand of the man Tan Tan.

　　 That is not the streamer clock used by Luo Huainan and Bai Zao, but the Jingyun clock, a magic treasure of the Zhongzhou school.

　　 yelled in March: "Fall."

　　 A ray of morning light fell from the sky, toward the top of Tan Zhenren's head.

With a soft buzzing sound, Jing Yunzhong blocked the morning light that contained the majesty of the heavens and the earth, and the low sound from it easily destroyed several ancient trees in the sky.

　　The real person disappeared again without a trace, but the next moment he walked out of a wing in the western sky.

　　 This is the power of Jing Yunzhong, this is the wrong step of heaven and earth.

　　Jingyun Bell is a very special magic weapon. It is said to be a natural **** in the neck of a unicorn in ancient times. It is as heavy as a mountain. It cannot be cast in the air like flying swords and other magic weapons. It can only be cast by the bell holder. Do it yourself. No matter how noble the cultivator's realm is, even if it is an exile, as long as Jing Yun's bell rang in his ears, his soul will disappear and he will not want to live.

　　 Of course, ordinary practitioners can't do it even if they want to pick it up, let alone using Jingyun clock.

　　Only a strong man with a series of real people can hold it in his hands so casually and walk freely.

　　 is like he is walking in front of Lian Sanyue at this time.

　　I changed to another practitioner, unable to determine the location of the real person. At this time, there was no other way except to break the spatial mirror and escape as soon as possible.

　　After March, he didn't take a step back. Looking at the real person in the sky, his eyes became stronger and brighter.

　　 An unimaginable violent breath spilled out of her clothes.

　　The sun in the east, as if feeling her will, shed more morning light.

　　 The morning light fell in beams, like being sifted through dense branches.

　　 No matter where Tan Zhenren came out, he was greeted by a morning light, which prevented him from getting to Lian San Yue.

　　Why can even March predict his position in advance? Why can she see the only truth in so many falsehoods?

　　 Those strong sects who can still see the pictures on the square were silent and guessed the reason.

　　 This is the connection between heaven and human in Shuiyue'an.

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　　 There is a soft wiping sound.

　　 An extremely beautiful morning light came from the east.

　　Talk about the real person walking out of the main hall in the sky.

　　 The two meet.

　　 Chenguang brushed his body, a section of the sleeve and front of his shirt were turned into ashes, but he did not stop him from taking this most critical step.

　　The real man finally came to Lian San Yue.

　　 are no more than ten feet apart.

　　In this kind of battle, this is extremely rare.

　　It's so natural to talk about real people.

　　 I can watch even March at will.

　　Tan Zhenren took another step forward, and at the same time, with a few breeze in his left hand, he was about to ring the Jingyun clock held in his right hand.

　　 Unexpectedly, even March did not leave, nor did he attack again with a fist in the morning light. Instead, he put his hands behind his back.

　　 She leaned forward slightly, as if preparing to sprint.

　　 A bright light appeared at the ends of the dancing black hair.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a bright light appeared between the skirts flying diagonally.

　　 There was a light on the neckline, soles, corners of her lips, countless parts of her body.

　　 Those are not sword intents, and she is not an invisible sword body, but the substance can be connected.

　　 She and Jing Jiu were in the Sanqianyuan, and they had traveled together in the world for many years, but they became a master of kendo?

　　 Countless rays of light formed together to form a light curtain. Her body was at the forefront of the light curtain. It seemed that those lights were the afterimages left by her.

　　 She raised her speed to the extreme and rushed towards Tan Zhenren.

　　 There is a soft wiping sound.

　　 passed by!

　　Heaven and Earth are wrong.

　　 staggered one step is the end of the world.

　　 The light mirror fragments on the square suddenly became dimmed, and the palace groups inexplicably appearing in different positions suddenly reversed their directions.

　　 hum! Jing Yun Zhong was ringed!

　　 The wind was violent, and the sky was dim, and the entire imperial city seemed to tremble at this moment.

　　 No one can see the picture at that moment clearly, even Chanzi and Bu Qiuxiao can't.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, the light finally disappeared, the palace returned to its normal appearance, and there were only two people standing on the square with their backs facing each other at a distance of more than ten feet.

　　 Even March raised his left sleeve and wiped the blood from his face, but more blood poured from his nose and from his mouth, and it was impossible to wipe it clean.

　　The real man Tan looked at Jing Yunzhong in his hand. The wrinkles on his face were a lot deeper, and the commoner was full of traces of morning light ablation. He looked a little embarrassed.

　　Papa Papa, countless clear voices sounded intensively, some of which came from the reintegrated space fragments, but most of them came from the body of the real person.

　　 "I lost." Tan Zhenren turned around, looked at her and said, his expression still dull.

　　 even Sanyue turned around to look at him and said: "If you insist on making one more note, you may die with me."

　　 Her face was bloodstained, and she looked like a worldly expert in Shuiyue'an, more like a naughty girl after a fight with a neighbor’s boy.

　　Tan real person said: "I don't want to die, I still have a lot to do."

　　After thinking for three months, he said, "I have nothing to do."

　　 "So it's a matter of course that I lose to you." Tan Zhenren looked at her right hand and said with emotion: "What's more, your current amount of true yuan can be in the top three in the history of the spiritual world. Who else is you in Chaotian Continent? What about your opponent?"

　　I was still bleeding for March, and I wiped it with my left sleeve from time to time, but my right hand didn't move.

　　 The morning light overflowed from between the fingers, and there were very faint gold particles in the white light, which only she and Tan Zhenren could see.

　　 she said: "This also has a chance for Yunmengshan."

　　"So I am not unhappy."

　　 After saying this, Tan Zhenren stepped up into the sky, walked into the sky in this way, and then headed towards Yunmeng Mountain.

　　 The palace was quiet, and there was no sound for a long time. Everyone was shocked to the extreme.

　　Talking about the real person actually lost, and also said that no one in the entire Chaotian Continent is even March's opponent? First defeated Kou Qingtong, the last strongest of the Blood Demon Cult, and then, without taking a break, defeated the recognized world's strongest, the leader of the Zhongzhou faction who talked about real people... How powerful is this woman?

　　Talk about why the real person left Chaoge City directly?

　　 Does he think that the Zhongzhou faction has lost two games in a row~IndoMTL.com~ And no one can beat Lian San Yue, so he just chose to give up?

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　　 Even March first fought against Kou Qingtong, and then talked about real people, flying sand and rocks, morning glow and sky all fell to the world, no one noticed, Jing Xin followed the palace wall to the front of the hall, was by those still loyal veterans. Protected in the middle.

　　 Seeing Tan Zhenren walking away in the air and leaving Chaoge City, Jing Xin thought about kneeling humiliatingly in Shuiyue Temple. He didn't feel sad or disappointed, but felt a little more relaxed.

　　 Jing Yao only noticed that his brother was not far away.

The eyes of the two brothers met, both of them were a little pale, and then quickly became nervous, because even San Yue was walking towards the hall.

　　Whether it is the brothers of the King family or the ministers in the court, seeing the figure of March getting closer and closer, they are subconsciously tense, even Lu Guogong and others are no exception. No one can remain calm when facing her after seeing the picture like today.

　　 ignored these people for March and walked directly to Jing Jiu.

　　 halfway through, she suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand to grab some clear water in the air, washed off the blood on her face, and then continued to move.

　　 walked past Jing Jiu for three months and sat down on the stone steps.

　　 Jing Jiu also walked back, sat down beside her, and looked at her profile.

　　 The peach blossom is still trembling slightly between the temples, stained with blood, making it more beautiful.