The Path Toward Heaven

Nuo practitioners are difficult to assassinate, because they are very sensitive to changes in the air machine.

腊 Zhao Layue is good at deductive calculations, and he is well-versed in swordsmanship. But when she walked into Taoist Temple, she couldn't find any problems. Not because she was thinking about seeing the successor of Lian Yue, but because this formation did not have any killing power, it was indifferent, and integrated with ordinary landscapes, it was difficult to find.

I can integrate the formation method that changes the atmosphere of heaven and earth with heaven and earth again. This method is mysterious and rare.

Only those Xuanmen authentics with deep foundations can do it.

With a slamming sword, the dilapidated Taoist temple was illuminated by the fiery red, as if the twilight came to the forest early, lighting all the trees in the valley.

Shefusi sword shuttled through the air at an unimaginable speed, and cut out countless straight lines around her body, as if to cut the space apart.

The extremely dense lines formed a barrier and protected her inside.

腊 Zhao Layue knows that he must not be an ordinary monk, and he is definitely not an opponent.

Confidence and pride will not affect her judgment.

She never thought of finding the enemy and attacking, and she used the most powerful sword to protect herself.

This is not the sword trick in the Nine Dead Sword Techniques, but the sword trick created by Jingyang real person according to a certain method of Shui Yuezhen, which is said to be related to a kind of worm called the silkworm.

This is what Jing Jiu said when she taught her this sword technique.

"This is the Firth sword left by Jingyang's real person? It really is perfect. Your sword skills and coping and determination are also perfect."

A black man came out in the red light like the twilight.

The breath of this man in black is very strong, his face is covered with black cloth, and his face should be changed by some technique.

腊 Zhao Layue looked at each other across the sword net and did not speak.

She has some speculations about this person's true identity, and should not be low in that sect, because he looks confident and proud with his hands on his back.

The man in black said: "It is indeed the legendary Zhao Layue, but unfortunately, the power of such a powerful sword can only support tens of time in your current state, and in this way, you have no way to use the sword Calling for help, in other words, you are stuck in a dead end, what's the point of living so long? "

腊 Zhao Layue knows what the black man said is reasonable, but also a temptation.

Tao Nan forgets and disciples of Qingshan are still in Chaoge City, only two hundred miles away from here.

The question is, if she asks for help with a sword book, how long can she support without a flying sword on the side? It may even be killed instantly.

腊 Zhao Layue didn't speak, because it didn't make sense, and it didn't make sense to delay time.

Her sword sword is losing at a high speed.

The twilight gradually grew darker, and the shabby Taoism shrouded in it gave birth to a vicissitudes of beauty.

The beauty is not beautiful, because it shows that the speed of the Firth sword is gradually slowing down, and the colors will become more vivid.

It is also because of the slowdown that Firth began to create Jian Xiao and bring the sword wind.

The worn Taoist wall was brushed by the sword wind, and 簌簌 dropped the dust.

Only half of the skull left by the mud statues in the martyrdom view has been eroded by years of wind and rain, and it has become slower with the naked eye.

Mud sand fell on the ground, like an hourglass, and time went towards the end.

腊 Zhao Layue moved just before the head of the clay statue was almost flattened.

She stretched her right hand into the air in front of her.

The room suddenly closed in the dusk, and fell into her hands, as if it had become a red sun.

Holding Firth's sword, her body took on the afterimage and stabbed in black.

——Sword does not leave your hand, you don't need to worry about being affected by the opponent's powerful exercises.

When she was in the sea temple outside Haizhou, she used this trick to kill the steward of the old Lin.

人 The man in black is very calm. She should have known this trick in advance, and avoided several swordsman poles easily, and then shot it with one palm.

I dropped my palm, but flew up with my sleeves.

He may be jealous of Firth's sword, or he may not want to leave clues. He did not use the magic weapon.

Even so, he was not able to resist Zhao Layue.

The man in black rolled up with double sleeves, like the waves in the night.

The howling wind of the howling whistled away, it was extremely powerful, but the breath was so majestic, obviously it should be Xuanmen's authentic exercises, and it was extremely bright.

With a loud noise, Zhao Layue flew away and slammed heavily on the wall of Taoist Temple.

Her body fell to the ground with rain-like broken bricks, and the corners of her lips overflowed with blood.

The man in black turned his sleeves at will and broke her sword as one.

差距 The realm gap between the two sides is really too big to rely on Taoism, war will and courage to make up for it.

But her expression was still so indifferent, there was no fear on her face, because this was what she had already understood.

她 As she hit the wall, the Firth sword, which was shaken like a stone, suddenly seemed to have regained vitality and broke through the roof!

Huh!

Firth sword flew to the horizon, and soon disappeared without trace, leaving only a trace of blood.

This is the sword book messenger.

人 The man in black didn't bother because it was something he had already figured out, or something he hoped to happen.

Even if Zhao Layue is higher than the realm in the intelligence, he has broken through to the top of Wuzhang, and he can control the sword within a few miles.

If she wanted to notify Qingshan's fellows in Chaoge City by sword book, she could only use that method to forcibly break the connection with Furth Sword and let it go.

This method will seriously hurt the sword owner, and if you want to re-establish a connection with Feijian afterwards, it will take longer to cultivate, which is not worth it.

Only when the Qingshan disciples are facing great danger, even when they know they will die, will they make this choice.

Of course, if Zhao Layue can survive today, this price is still worth it.

The question is, when Firth sword goes away, what will she use to resist the opponent's attack? Or is she sure that she knows she will die?

People in black think it is the latter.

He slapped Zhao Layue with one palm.

The air suddenly deformed, and the light falling from the roof was refracted in a mess.

强大 A powerful and continuous power, reverberating in the Taoist temple, overlapping like mountains, rolling towards the front.

This violent power did not affect Taoism itself. There were no cracks on the worn walls, and even the dust did not fall.

Such a fine degree of control proves that there is something else in the terrible realm of this man in black ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is very unwise to deliberately carry out this kind of control at such a moment.

So the truth of the matter is that the man in black didn't deliberately control everything and everything was natural.

The natural way of heaven and earth is naturally contained in the tricks, and Zhao Layue increasingly confirms the origin of each other, and his eyes become brighter.

The palm of the man in black came to Zhao Layue and turned into a fist.

Wanzhong Mountain condensed into a stone, you can imagine how heavy it is.

Even if it is the city wall of Chaoge City, I'm afraid it will be punched through.

The most unwilling thing for the disciple of Qi Qingshan was to be approached by the enemy. In that case, Feijian was forced to defend, unable to kill the enemy freely, and tantamount to being bound to his own hands.

The man in black looked at Zhao Layue with a look at the dead.

You don't even have a sword, what can you do?

腊 Zhao Layue raised his hands and greeted the fist.

A crackling sound.

Hundreds of swords in her hands.

剑 Those swords are extremely pure and absolutely sharp.

The dilapidated Taoist walls and roof were shredded and collapsed towards the ground.

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