The Path Toward Heaven

— This is just the beginning.

With such a vocal sentence, the next step is logically to turn around and fight, until the final victory and defeat, or even life and death.

After saying this, Jing Jiu swept away into the night, and soon disappeared, like a ghost.

The old man loosened his hand covering his mouth, and the blood dropped to the ground and disappeared into green smoke.

In his palm, there was a small piece of jade white, which should be a fragment of a dragon tooth.

Jing Jiu was so hard that he couldn't even penetrate Long Ya, but collapsed.

The old man looked up at the night, his eyes resentful, but there was no anxious expression on his face.

He didn't know what happened at the bottom of the town's magic prison, but no one can avoid his perception here.

He knew where Jiu Jiu had arrived at this time. The resentment in his eyes turned into a savage killing, his sleeves turned up, and the night began to spin.

Like the same light smoke, it only took dozens of breaths of time, Jing Jiu came to that part of the cliff, as long as he swept up, he could return to the first floor of the town magic prison.

His body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already reached the middle of the cliff, and the next moment he came to the cliff.

The wind here was still so hot, dry and without any moisture, Jing Jiu looked at the reddish gravel under his feet, and he was still on the second floor.

He ignored the sight cast from those cells in the distance, and for a moment he understood what had happened.

As he swept up the cliff, the old man turned upside down in the town's magic prison.

This world is between the thoughts of Canglong, and it is really not easy to escape.

The deep night was torn apart, and the slightly cool wind dissipated some of the scorching heat, and it soon became equally hot.

The old man came out of the night.

Jing Jiu did not hesitate to swipe in the other direction, the speed was extremely fast, but he could not go too far, and was restrained by an invisible force.

At this time, he was like a moth that ran into the cobweb.

The old man appeared in front of him, staring blankly at him and saying, "I said, you can't escape."

Jing Jiu said nothing.

The old man felt the pain in his mouth and thought that he guessed what Jiu Jiu was thinking. He sneered and said, "There are countless ways to kill a person."

Where the voice falls, the domineering atmosphere tears the night, such as the strong wind, the sky slowly falls, and the ground slowly rises.

The invisible pressure from heaven and earth came from all directions, like countless heavy iron plates, pressing toward Jing Jiu's body.

No matter how sharp and hard things can only work on tangible things.

Jing Jiu's ragged white clothes were crushed into pieces and affixed to his body, his hands exposing the cuffs were extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

The colder the eyes of the old man, the heavier the pressure on the earth and the earth.

Jing Jiu's face was covered by Jian Zhu, and his eyebrows could not be seen clearly, but he could faintly see that pink was being rendered, it should be blood.

The old man said, "It turns out you are a dead man."

"I am a human, and I will die naturally."

Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "But I said this is just the beginning. You still need more time to find more ways to kill me."

After saying this, his body trembled slightly, like an invisible flame, swaying in the wind, and may go out at any time.

A buzz sounded, the pressure of the earth and the ground fell to the ground, arousing countless fumes.

The invisible flame extinguished, and the next moment, it was re-ignited elsewhere.

Jing Jiu disappeared before the old man's eyes, appearing several miles away.

Looking at this picture, the old man showed incredible emotions.

How can people avoid heaven and earth between heaven and earth?

What's even more shocking is that this Qingshan disciple's degree is faster than Feijian. It is almost a concept of time. How did he do it?

Thinking about these things, the old man stepped into the night, and came a few miles away, appearing in front of Jing Jiu.

His expression was dignified, and he said, "You are really fast, but after all I can't."

When it comes to body style and degree, the Zhongzhou school ’s heaven and earth law is undoubtedly the strongest, and the old man has perfected the heaven and earth law to the extreme, that is, Kirin and Zhongzhou are inferior to him. More importantly, this is the town's magic prison. With the help of heaven and earth, the old man can appear from anywhere, and it is almost ignoring time.

Jing Jiu escaped from under the dragon's teeth, and this time to avoid the encirclement of the heavens and the earth, all used the ghost fairy sword that had been hard-working for three years in the lower part of the town's magic prison.

The foundation of the Nether Fairy Sword is the Lord of Soul Fire, so it is so uncertain and difficult to trace, and it is like a ghost for a few miles.

This is the first appearance of the Nether Fairy Sword in the world.

This weird sword-ghost technique showed incredible effects and potential, but unfortunately encountered the 6 fastest dragons in the sky.

Jing Jiu didn't regret, let alone frustration and despair.

His eyes were calm and even looking forward.

This is rare.

The old man shot again.

Heaven and earth enclose again.

Jing Jiu's body became light again, as if blurred, like an invisible flame swaggering, disappearing in situ, and reappearing, it was already a few miles away.

After a while, the old man stepped out of the night, and stretched his palm to pat his head.

The giant palm like a dome hasn't reached the body yet, and Jing Jiu's shirt floats slightly, like a ghost, sweeping hundreds of feet away.

The old man was expressionless and clenched his right hand.

The giant palm with the howling wind, crushed the space in the hundreds of square feet.

At the most dangerous moment, Jingjiu flickered away, leaving only a few sleeves, which fell to the ground with the wind, turned into dust, and disappeared into the gravel.

The old man caught up.

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In the dark world, the figures of Jing Jiu and the old man kept appearing and disappearing, and they pursued the most dangerous pursuit silently.

After all, the town's magic prison is the home of the old man. No matter how strange and unpredictable the ghost sword is, it can't avoid the encirclement of heaven and earth every time. Jingjiu was hit several times and suffered minor injuries. But his degree has also become faster and faster, and he can always avoid the greatest danger with his incredible body style, and even throw the old man farther and farther.

The old man's face is ugly.

With his seniority and status in the practice world, it is a shame that he cannot catch such a weak opponent in such a long time.

The power of the Nether Fairy Sword is naturally the main cause.

But it was also because the old man was unable to use real powerful means in the town's magic prison, which made him very aggrieved and even more angry.

He even felt that if he pursued this way again, that young man might really escape.

The old man suddenly stopped, closed his eyes, opened his arms, exuded an overbearing breath, and communicated with the distant world.

Dozens of line shadows changed back to entities, and Jing Jiu's figure appeared again in front of the cliff.

His clothes were slightly floating, like a fairy and a ghost.

Suddenly, the entire cliff fell down, like a mountain falling head-on, pressing Jingu directly below.

With a light sound, it was like the wine pouch was punctured, a round hole appeared between the cliff stones, and Jingjiu flew out with the stone debris.

There was a sea of ​​fire surging in the sky, and he was forced to fall back, and eventually fell on the field.

He was covered in sand, ragged clothes, and coughed with a bowed head, looking very bleak.

"Who the **** are you?" The old man stared at his face and asked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ For him, the realm of Jingjiu was worthless, but the degree was unbelievable.

Moreover, Jing Jiu's physical method is different from any sword-controlling technique he knows, nor is it a trick, even he cannot see through.

"So young, you have the realm of Yuanying ... in your words, it's called Yuye. If you want to come, it's Zhao Zhaoyue or a close disciple in the rumor."

The old man said quietly, "You are a man, naturally you are Zhuo Rusui."

Jing Jiu said, "Don't ask again, because I won't admit anything."

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