The Path Toward Heaven

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Liu, who has not appeared for a long time, is ten years old and no longer a teenager. Fastest update ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

His expression was still so calm, but the wildfire in his eyes was a little crazy.

Repelled by Luo Huainan's blood arrow, he re-studded it with the fire of the ground, and the flying sword was cut off!

At the same time, his right fist blasted Luo Huainan's face with burning black smoke.

The Luo Huainan meridian was damaged, but the blood that had been forced out of the body by that mouth blood, the Tao heart was unobstructed and the Beichenzhong was called back!

A beautiful stream of light illuminates the small courtyard covered by night.

There was a loud noise, the courtyard wall was broken, the violent air waves rolled up the gravel and sprayed around, and the disciples at Beiximen outside the courtyard fell unconscious.

Luo Huainan's realm strength is much higher than Liu's ten years old. Even if the injury is very serious at this time, it is by no means that Liu ten years old can confront directly.

Liu's ten-year-old Feijian was re-trained after leaving Qingshan. The ranks were ordinary, and were immediately destroyed and turned into countless fragments.

Beichen Zhong broke through the sky full of magic fire and hit his chest with a heavy blow.

Liu retired at the age of ten.

Luo Huainan was injured twice in a row today, especially the next time he was attacked by Liu at the age of ten. The injury was even more serious. For safety reasons, he did not want to stop. Leave.

A sword light suddenly appeared and penetrated his body directly!

That Jianguang was extremely cold and faint, and it was difficult to find.

Luo Huainan snorted and looked at the humble residence on the ground, waving his sleeves.

A streamer hit the house.

There are also powerful enemies hiding, and he can't even care about Bei Chenzhong, and has to endure the pain.

Two black fires emerged from Liu's ten-year-old feet.

He jumped into the air and hugged Luo Huainan's leg.

Luo Huainan hit his back with one palm.

If it was normal, his palm would definitely kill Liu at the age of ten, but at this time the injury was too heavy and the power was much smaller.

Liu spurted blood at the age of ten, but did not let go, his hands were like iron casts.

The houses across the street collapsed.

The streamer of Beichenzhong was chopped by the cold flying sword that returned from high altitude.

A man in black wearing a hooded hat stepped into the air.

How did she do it without a sword?

Looking at the black man approaching at a high speed in the field of vision, Luo Huainan knew that the most critical moment had come.

He turned to paler with the deepest hidden means he hadn't fully mastered yet.

A little golden man appeared in his pupil.

He pointed out through the air, shooting out a beam of light like gold and jade.

That beam of light carried supreme coercion, which was by no means the level of Jindan monks, directly covering the area of ​​over ten feet.

No matter how fast the black man's body is, he cannot escape.

What happened next was unexpected again.

The man in black wearing a hoodie suddenly disappeared.

The next moment she appeared in front of Luo Huainan, carrying more than ten sword lights.

Those sword lights came from her body.

This is not even the case for heaven and earth.

Invisible sword body!

Luo Huainan was shocked when he remembered a certain picture Nanshan once said to himself.

He looked into the man's eyes under his hat and guessed who she was.

Zhao Layue!

He shouted sharply and snapped his fingers together.

The night sky is deformed, and the wind is howling.

As if there were two invisible mountains, they pressed towards Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue didn't avoid it and suffered a hard time.

Luo Huainan's hand gripped her neck.

He had rips everywhere, spitting blood arrows.

With a little effort, Zhao Layue would die.

But it was too late.

Liu's ten-year-old fist landed on his lower abdomen with a black magic fire like a dragon.

There was a loud noise.

The night clouds were scattered by the wind.

There was a faint crackling sound in the meantime.

The whole city was alarmed.

First penetrated by the sword of the first son, and then fully attacked by the blood demon, Jindan of Luohuainan can no longer bear it, and it is broken!

He was pale and his fingers were slightly loose.

Zhao Layue's fingers brushed like the wind.

A bloodstain appeared on his neck.

Bloodstains spread at a rapid rate.

A click.

disconnect.

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Poppy poppy.

The four crashes sounded at the same time in the ruins of the courtyard.

In the smoke, you can see Luo Huainan's head and body.

Liu was ten years old and stood up with Zhao Layue.

He spit another blood.

Zhao Layue didn't, his face under his hat was a little pale.

She reached out to recall the first sword.

Liu ten years old reached out to take over.

The two looked at each other, turned and disappeared into the night.

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Top floor of treasures.

Gu Qing walked to the window, and began to lift the formation outside the window intently. His hands brought the shadow of the Tao, and the speed can be imagined. Bao Shuju's owner was right. When he lifted the formation, he had already determined In view of this fact, and I don't know why, Cheng Tian Jianyi seems to be particularly suitable for arraying.

There was a small slit in the window.

Zhao Layue appeared in the room, with a few swords in his clothes and hair, gradually converging.

Gu Qing rearranged the array outside the window, turned around and walked to her, took out a box and reached out to her mouth.

Zhao Layue spit blood into the box, and then she reached out and tore off the black clothes, and threw it into the box.

Sword fire.

Suddenly, the blood and black clothes in the box burned to ashes.

Gu Qing was relieved.

Later, the Sanqing grass will be planted in these ashes, and after shielding the breath, no one can find the strangeness again.

It wasn't until they had done these things that the practitioners in the treasures reacted, and the sound of breaking air should be rushing over there.

Gu Qing glanced at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue said: "There are still some problems left, but that is not our problem."

Gu Qing asked, "Who is that person?"

Zhao Layue said: "Liu is ten years old."

Gu Qing was a little surprised and said with emotion: "Yeah, that's why we do it."

After a moment, he asked again, "But how did that guy get it?"

Zhao Layue said: "It wasn't calculated, but the bureau he designed."

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In the ruins, Luo Huainan's corpses separated, and there was no breath.

A Yuan infant floated silently from his broken neck.

The Yuanying was small, exuding a faint golden light, and looked very fragile. It seemed that the night breeze might be wiped out.

Yuan Ying floated into the well.

Jianguang and magic light illuminate the ruins of the courtyard, many practitioners rushed over from the treasures.

Yuan Ying dare not show up, because it is too weak and may die at any time, and it can't believe anyone now.

Tonight is a meeting he had discussed with Nanshan. Who can think that it turned out to be a real trap? Could it be that Qingshan Sect wanted to kill himself?

Yuan Ying sinks to the depths of the well water, goes against the current, exits the city, and enters the river. Only when no one floats, goes towards Yunmeng Mountain in the north.

More than a dozen quiet peaks appear under the night dome, which is still far from the center of Yunmeng Mountain.

Yuan Ying flew under the cliff, drilled into a cave house covered by vines, and started the ban with his breath.

A small emerald green bottle rested on the stone table deep in the cave.

The small green bottle does not know whether it is made of glass or emerald, with a faint luster.

This is a magic weapon that he was extremely lucky to find. He can collect the aura of heaven and earth, and conserve the babies.

As long as you enter the small green bottle, you don't need to worry about Yuan Ying's dissolution, and she will die.

Luo Huainan's Yuan Ying floated above the small green bottle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Suddenly, dozens of extremely thin rays of light floated from the desktop and became a net to bind Yuan Ying.

Those rays are straight and look like lines on a chessboard.

Where the lines intersect, they form a dew-like light spot, which looks very solid, like a chess piece.

Yuan Ying's face was terrified, and she wanted to struggle.

Huh!

Those rays of light fell on Yuan Ying and made a burning sound.

Yuan Ying showed a painful expression, the source was damaged, and became more dim.

Tong Yan came out from the depths of Dongfu.

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