Aspiring to the Immortal Path

"Tang Jie, you must die!"

In the screaming scream, the light of the knife passed, and blood rained in the sky.

Grabbing the last repairer's corpse and throwing it into the map of the society, Tang Jie flew straight forward without even looking at it.

Most of the corpses were abandoned by him. It was not that he didn't want it, but the disappearance of a large number of corpses would make Tenjin Palace alert, and only the disappearance of a few corpses would make them mistakenly believe that the fighting was so intense that there were no bones left. Because of this, only part of each Tang Jie battle is taken, usually the strongest.

It was the master of the Honglai Sword Sect who killed at this moment.

Nevertheless, Tang Jie himself was hit by the mortal counterattack of the pavilion master, stabbing him with a sword on his left shoulder. Although there is an impossibly golden body protector, the strength of Na Honglai's near-death blow is really extraordinary. In addition, his realm is higher than Tang Jie, this sword is dangerously shattering Tang Jie's half of his body, even if it is one He even took a few healing pills in his breath, and in a short time, he only felt that the turbulence of blood and blood could not be calmed down.

Tang Jie estimated that it would take about three days for the sword injury to heal.

But he did not have three days.

That afternoon, when he flew to the Yuhua River, Tang Jie was once again attacked by a local sect.

This time, two people from the Celestial Palace also participated in the entry.

After a big battle, even though Tang Jie won, he also scored an ill-fated hand. This evil hand is not powerful, but it is extremely insidious. Once in the body, it will be lingering and difficult to get rid of, and will consume the spiritual energy, which will affect Tang Jie's recovery speed.

One day later, Tang Jie was stopped again.

After the hard fight, Tang Jie still won, but this time, he failed to wipe out the enemy again, but let the opponent run out of three. Finally, Tang Jie didn't let the main body be dispatched this time, and once again kept the secret of the main body, but as time went on, Nan Ningjiang and the others were more and more aware of the existence of the main body.

Another day later, passing by Zhongshu Mountain, Tang Jie was blocked by Wushuang Jiange.

Wushuang Jian Pavilion is one of the Moqiu faction, the master of the faction is like a cloud, the ancestor is a true monarch of the Purple Mansion who has practiced for thousands of years, and the contemporary head is the pinnacle of Tianxin. They are also one of the few sects that take the initiative to detect and kill without being notified by Nan Ningjiang.

When encountering such a big faction, Tang Jie could only turn around and run away.

Wushuang Jiange didn't want to let him go. The pursuit was three days and three nights.

In order to catch Tang Jie, the Wushuang Jiange from the head to the elder, the nine real men even shot together, transforming the soul, the three heart, the five spirit ring, and chasing the Tang Jie on the Qiongbi and the Huangquan, if it hadn’t been a copy of him. Escape magic, and there is a sacred clothing that can block the exploration of the sacred mind. Faced with the chasing of the soul-changing real person, Tang Jie may only hide in the picture and linger, but that is bound to expose his last resort.

Tang Jie, who had finally escaped a catastrophe, took a long breath. He was hiding in the water in a stone suit, and he could even feel the divine thoughts passing by.

Even if they lost themselves, these guys still refused to give up.

"Bad son!" Tang Jie gritted his teeth and hummed, these guys really used himself as the rank of promotion.

Since the other party wants to use his own flesh and blood to become a ladder on their fairy road, don't blame yourself for being cruel.

"Remnant, can you hear my voice?" Tang Jie had already activated his heart and soul. This was the first time he used this technique after he gave the heart and soul spell to Xi Shangyue.

"...It's of..." Xi Canhen's "difficult" reply came from deep in her heart. After these few days of practice, Xi Canhen finally barely mastered her heart.

Tang Jie smiled: "Very good. Remnant, thanks to you for the Jiuhe City."

"Unfortunately, the young man was tricked."

"It's okay, this thing doesn't bother me, but now I have something I need your help."

"you say."

"I need information about Wushuang Jiange."

"Wushuang Jiange...Yes, you are being chased by them. They are not sent by Nan Ningjiang. Nan Ningjiang knows that you want to go to the Tongling Mountain area and are there."

"It's okay, I didn't intend to hide it from them, but before that, I have to clean up these reptiles and give me the information about Wushuang Jiange. All, the more detailed the better."

"You wait for me for a while."

After a while, Xi Canhen had sent the information about Wushuang Jiange to Tang Jie bit by bit.

Trying to remember all the information as much as possible, Tang Jie let out a copy in a calm manner, and then carefully retreated back. The turbid current blocked his vision, and he followed the river all the way down the river until he was about to lose control before letting the replica get out of the water.

In the next moment, there was no amount of light, and the divine mind flocked to the replica at the same time. With this opportunity, Tang Jie had left the bottom of the water and turned to fly towards the other side.

When the nine real people of Wushuang Jiange discovered this, it was already half an hour later.

Half an hour was enough for Tang Jie to do a lot of things.

He flew madly towards the place where the Wushuang sword pavilion was, and Chuan Yunsuo did not hesitate to use it, urging the speed to the fastest, and it took only half a night to fly over the Wushuang sword pavilion.

This is a dangerous cliff, with thousands of walls standing on the wall, and a majestic palace towering on the peak, that is, the Wushuang sword pavilion.

The whole sword pavilion looks like a huge sword poking straight into the sky. There are countless "small swords" guards around it. Behind the sword pavilion is the famous sword mound of the Wushuang sword pavilion. It is said that countless swords are buried inside.

Wushuang Jian Pavilion is different from other places. After the death of Jian Pavilion disciples, they will not return to the market. Instead, they will concentrate all the spirits and spirits in their swords. Therefore, even the most common swords will change with the death of the master. To become a peerless sword, because of this, the most indispensable swords of Wushuang Jiange are famous swords, treasure swords, and divine swords. It can be said that their sword mound is their blessed land.

After these swords enter the sword tomb, they will stay there, waiting for the selection of the disciples of the sword pavilion.

When they meet the right master, they will form a new combination with the disciple, and pass on the experience and some of the strength of the sword's past master to the new master. This is also the way of inheritance of Wushuang Jiange, and it is this unique inheritance that makes them powerful, becoming one of the most famous sects in Moqiu besides the Heavenly God Palace.

When Tang Jie came here, Wushuang Jiange hadn't realized that the biggest crisis of their life was coming.

It's no wonder that Wushuang Jiange is an upper class, even if the nine chief elders are not at home, there is still a real Monarch from the Purple Mansion who is at home to make trouble. Who dares to run here to make trouble?

But Tang Jie just came.

When he flew to the sword pavilion, Tang Jie waved his hand, and he turned into the head of the sword pavilion without wind, and flew straight to the sword pavilion.

When a disciple of Jiange saw the head flew, he knelt down to greet him: "I have seen the head!"

Tang Jie just snorted and stepped away.

Wufengzi has always been a man of majesty and few words. Tang Jie wanted to pretend to be him, so naturally he didn't want to talk too much.

There is a large archway outside the Jiange gate, majestic and majestic, named Yunlou.

It means that anyone who wants to enter the sword pavilion needs to walk in from now on.

At this moment, Tang Jie stepped across the lower cloud tower, but there was no movement in the archway. A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Jie's mouth, knowing that he had passed the most important hurdle.

In the lower cloud building, there is a detection magic eye, which specializes in breaking through the falsehood to prevent the night from entering.

It's just that although this detection method is good, it can't see through the phantom ability of the Phantom Fox. The art of phantom disguise is never complicated, and even Lingtai students can learn it. The reason why the phantom demon fox's disguise is so successful lies in the high-end of the realm. Unless the enlightenment-level method of breaking the illusion, you can never see it through.

Wushuang Jiange's monitoring magic eye is already called the extreme of magic, but it is far from the way, and it is finally helpless to this phantom change.

Entering in stride, Tang Jie went straight to Tianshu Tower.

Tianshu Tower is located in the center of the Jiange complex, and it is also the core of the entire complex, extending in all directions.

Tang Jie was proficient in formation, and at a glance, Tianshu Tower was the core of Wushuang Sword Formation.

Every big faction must have a big formation.

The guardian formation of the Wushuang Jian Pavilion is the Wushuang Sword Formation. Although it is said to be the formation of guarding the mountains, it is unparalleled, and the sword aura is the most powerful guarding formation in the world.

What Tang Jie wanted was this last point.

Tang Jie strode towards the Tianshu Tower, and two disciples who guarded the pavilion bowed down: "Head."

Tang Jie pushed the door straight in, and said at the same time: "Hold the Tianshu Tower and don't allow anyone to disturb the deity."

"Yes!" The two Shouge disciples agreed at the same time.

Tang Jie has already moved towards the inside of the building.

He doesn’t have much time. Although Wufengzi won’t be discovered so quickly for the time being, the rules of Wushuang Jiange and Wushuang Jiange allow him to drive so long, mainly because of the majesty of the head and the ineffectiveness of the law, but it changes over time. , The disciples in the cabinet would soon realize that something was wrong. The biggest loophole was why there were nine people chased and killed, but only one returned? But it is no secret that Tang Jie is good at changing appearances. In addition, Nan Ningjiang and the others can locate themselves, and they may discover and notify Jiange at any time. This is also a loophole.

Tang Jie couldn't expect these loopholes to be undiscovered, so what he had to do was to do what he should do before they reacted, and use speed to make up for the problem.

Entering the Tianshu Tower, what Tang Jie saw was a gleam of stars, and the entire building was densely covered with array patterns, lighting up a halo after another.

Floating in the attic is a six-sided crystal, which is the same as the center of Wind Demon Island. Through the six-sided crystal, the entire Wushuang sword pavilion's internal pattern is presented in front of you.

Tang Jie walked a few steps forward, pointed his finger at the crystal, the crystal picture changed, and the scenes in the pavilion were already in front of his eyes.

As the images changed, one of the images caught his attention. It was a quiet room with an old man sitting in the quiet room.

Although it was just sitting, it felt like a sharp sword, with an unconcealable soaring sword flower venting from the old man's heavenly spirit.

"True Lord of the Heavenly Sword!" Tang Jie has murmured in a low voice.

As if feeling something, the old man in the quiet room suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the sky, with an inexplicable look on his face, he clearly felt something was wrong, but he was still unsure.

Tang Jie let out a cold snort, and suddenly pointed at the crystal with his hand: "The nine palaces are closed, the universe turns, the unparalleled sword formation, lock!"

As soon as there was a clatter, Wushuang Jian Pavilion suddenly became alive.

It's just that this aura is not outwards, but collapses inwards, like an inverted giant bowl, directly pressing towards a point in the pavilion, which is exactly where the quiet room is.

A huge spiritual tide came under the pressure, and even the true monarch of the Heavenly Sword noticed something bad, his expression changed drastically, and he pointed his hand in the air with a parallel sword. When rushing to the sky, at the same time, the spiritual tide in the air converged, and a huge sword was stabbed.

The two swords collided. At first there was no sound, and then a burst of vigorous spiritual pressure swept across the sky. In an instant, it swept across the entire sky, swept the clouds and mist, and cast a cloud of skylight, and everyone who watched was stunned.

"Who would dare to come to my Wushuang sword pavilion to be wild?" The true monarch of the Heavenly Sword was obviously also angry, his true spirit swelled, and his voice spread thousands of miles.

Even Wufengzi and the others, who were far away from the sky, sensed this roar, and at the same time their discoloration changed: "No, Jiange!"

However, such a mighty violent shout could not touch Tang Jie at all.

As the command center of the Wushuang Sword Array, this place is already under the strictest protection.

Seeing the old man's domineering posture, even able to resist a single blow from the Wushuang large formation, Tang Jie just smiled: "Is it still like this? Then I will give you something. Wushuang Sword Tomb, get up!"

He stretched out his hand and took a distant shot. Behind the sword pavilion, countless swords were buzzing and flying at the same time.

"This is impossible!" Seeing the countless rays of light above his head, the Heavenly Sword True Monarch was also shocked.

In addition to being the backbone of the sword pavilion, the Wushuang Sword Tomb has another important function, that is, it is also an important part of the Wushuang Sword Formation.

When encountering a powerful enemy that the Wushuang Sword Array is difficult to deal with immediately, all the swords in the Wushuang Sword Tomb will be powerful at the same time. Thousands of swords will attack with all their strength under the control of the sword array, and their power can be imagined. Know.

Even the Heavenly Sword True Monarch did not dare to scream in the face of the most terrifying attack from this Wushuang sword formation. After shouting "Asshole", his whole body's energy soared. At that moment, he didn't know how many Jianhua was activated, the whole Wushuang. On the sword pavilion, the sword was shining, and the sword energy rushed into the sky. The sharp sword light shone on the whole land like the sun. The disciples were so frightened that all the disciples fell to the ground, not even daring to lift their heads.

"It's not bad work." Looking at this scene, Tang Jie said with a smile, turned and walked out.

At this time, Heavenly Sword True Monarch and Wushuang Sword Formation are in a stalemate, and whether there will be a result for a while, it is the time to take action.

Walking out of Tianshu Tower, a few disciples ran over in front of him, and saw Tang Jie said together: "Head, what's going on, why Wushuangjian..."

"Punch!" The knife shined brightly, and several heads flew up at the same time.

Tang Jie kept walking forward: "Nothing happened."

Two more disciples came over, saw this scene, and exclaimed at the same time: "You are not..."

Tang Jie stretched out his hands and pinched the throats of the two of them, and said coldly, "Speak down."

His face changed, Tang Jie's face had changed from a lack of wind back to its original appearance. While crushing the throats of the two, he waved his hand, and She Ji showed it.

Ghost Wei flew out.

"Kill all that can be killed, take all that can be robbed, but don't touch it, old man."

Ghost Guard nodded and flew away.

"Yiyi!"

With a flash, Yi Yi has changed from the little flower on Tang Jie's collar back to a human form.

"Summon the black evil."

"Roar!" In the huge roar, the terrifying underground monster had once again appeared, and began to devour the sword pavilion disciples.

Wushuang Jiange is an upper class, with many disciples, about a thousand people, and hundreds of people alone. Moreover, the strength of these people is much stronger than that of the ordinary small sect cultivators. As a sword cultivator, they attack fiercely. As long as some people can unite, Tang Jie will be difficult to deal with.

However, Tang Jie is now in the pavilion, and he is good at disguising. When he really encounters a situation of invincibility, he simply runs away and changes his face. Others can do nothing. The powerful strength does not play a role, but it has become the nourishment for nurturing evildoers.

With hundreds of hands and thousands of steps, the horror sounded out, and the sword Zhenjun was also shocked that day, but he was suppressed by the Wushuang sword formation, but he couldn't get out. The Wushuang Sword Formation was originally the guarding mountain formation of the Wushuang Sword Pavilion, and the meaning of its existence was to deal with enemies that the faction couldn't deal with. If it was weak, its existence would be meaningless. Therefore, it is not surprising that Tianjian Laoer can't resist, it is the explosion of other characters who can resist, and go all out.

At the same time, Tang Jie changed into a sword pavilion disciple and quickly marched towards the sword pavilion warehouse. Since he is here, of course he cannot return empty-handed.

A disciple rushed over holding the talisman paper and shouted: "Tang Jie is in the sword pavilion, and Tang Jie is in the sword pavilion!"

Tang Jie blasted the disciple with a punch, and coldly dropped a sentence: "I see."

Turning continuously along the corridor, Tang Jie has arrived at the warehouse.

In the end, it is from the fairy gate, the warehouse of Wushuang Jiange is magnificent at first glance.

"There should be a lot of good things inside." Tang Jie murmured. He had already sacrificed the map of the community and was planning to pack the whole warehouse away. A flash of light suddenly shot out from the warehouse and took Tang Jie's throat.

Tang Jie leaned back, and Dian Mang flew past his face.

Four figures have flown out of the warehouse, everyone holding sharp swords, their eyes are cold, and the sword aura glowing around them seems to have no effect on them.

"Four swordsman." Tang Jie whispered.

These four people should be the famous sword servants of Wushuang Jiange. Although they are only the pinnacle of escape, they are extremely powerful. It is said that each has the strength to fight against real people. The most rare thing is that they are not afraid of death and are extremely loyal.

But this is obviously not the entire guarding force of the warehouse.

There was a cold cry from the library: "Tang Jie! You are so brave, you dare to fight back at my sword pavilion and try to hide my life without trying to survive under the chase of the head."

The sound was muffled, echoing in Tang Jie's heart, it was actually throbbing.

A piece of spiritual light overflowed from the warehouse, reaching Tang Jie's feet.

Linghuan real person.

"The tenth spiritual ring." Tang Jie murmured: "I thought Wushuang Jian Pavilion has nine real people in total."

"How can you know the secrets of the sword pavilion?" With this voice, a sword light pierced out, vast and fierce, like a long rainbow in the sun. The strength of this left-behind real person is actually above the elders who chased him. .

Tang Jie only sneered: "Then how do you know my background?"

Following these words, the Sheji map has been officially unfolded, the Hongduanfei waterfall rises, and the water curtain is reversed, revealing a black hole-like existence.

Jian Guang was almost stabbing towards the black hole.

At the same time, a mighty force came out from the black hole and was hitting the sharp blade.

Destroyed!

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After half an hour.

When Wufengzi appeared in the sky above Wushuang Jiange, what he saw was a mess.

The entire Wushuang sword pavilion seemed to have been swept by a storm, and there was almost no complete building in sight. The ground was full of dead people, and blood was flowing into a river.

The whole body without Fengzi's excitement couldn't help himself, and just muttered: "How can this be? How can this be?"

He rushed in frantically, looking everywhere: "Are there any alive? Are there any alive?"

This shout echoed in the pavilion, spreading throughout the world.

"Palm...Door..." A faint voice came from the corpse pile.

Wu Fengzi rushed over, picking out a disciple from the pile of corpses.

There was a claw in his chest, it was a claw of the ghost guard, even his heart was broken, but he still survived.

"What the **** happened!" Wu Fengzi shouted.

"Tang Jie...pretending to be you...mixing into the sword pavilion...slaying on a large scale...snatching the warehouse." The disciple replied tremblingly.

"Tang Jie." Hearing this name, Wu Fengzi's eyes dizzy. In fact, he had an answer long ago, but at that moment, facing the result, Wufengzi still had a feeling of disbelief.

"How is this possible... there is a master, how could this be? Where is the patriarch?"

The disciple said with difficulty: "Tang Jie... into the Tianshu Tower... Qi Dazhen... Patriarch fought hard, not hesitating to injure and break the formation... Unexpectedly... Tang Jie took the opportunity... the opportunity..."

"What's the opportunity?"

"Take the opportunity to swept away all the famous swords in the sword mound~www.wuxiaspot.com~What?" As if a shocking thunderbolt hit Wufengzi's head, Wufengzi sat down on the spot.

The disciple said: "The Patriarch is being used...in anger...go...incendiary!"

flutter!

A mouthful of blood spurted from Wufengzi's mouth.

Wushuangjian pavilion nine real people are all sluggish.

The warehouse was robbed, the sword mound was taken into captivity, the disciple was killed, and the ancestor was insulted.

On the land of Wushuang Jiange, the only thing left is a string of characters carved by Tang Jie:

"From today onwards, Wushuang Jiange will no longer exist!" rg

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