The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 3 Chapter 81: Tide and tide

(According to the feedback from most readers yesterday, then I will use the big chapter first, and I will update it at 8 o’clock every night in the future, and I will tell you something. In addition, although this chapter wrote that the sea is all water, but I Some of them suddenly appeared, and now I really write nothing without watering, beautiful.)

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The tumbling waves stirred up numerous water sprays, and turned into a mist covering the sea surface, which rolled with the strong wind and caused the temperature to drop sharply.

The moss on the reef was stripped by the waves, and the plump sea beast had already dived into the ocean floor.

The iron sword walked towards the depths of the West Sea.

The water mist is getting bigger and bigger, and it gradually connects with the cloudy clouds in the sky, the sun is blocked behind, and the world is dark.

Iron swords flying high between rough seas are hard to spot.

Jing Jiu looked at the depths of the West Sea and said to Gu Qing: "If there is something, throw a cat." & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The white cat glanced at Jiuyi and meowed.

It is not a sign of dissatisfaction, but a warning to Jingjiu.

Even if there is a cloud of water mist and waves, but if the past passes, it will still be seen by the other party.

Hidden cats, of course, cats are best at it.

Jing Jiu knew what he said was reasonable, and said quietly to Gu Qing.

The iron sword descended from a high altitude and plunged into the tumbling waters.

The sea is full of water and the resistance is great.

Jing Jiu sat at the front of the iron sword, raised his right finger forward, and a soft and clear sword intention spread from his fingertips.

The sea water that Gao ran into was like a hard stone wall, but for some reason, it would become very soft when encountering that sword, accompanied by countless deep, thunderous blasts, separating a road by itself. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

When walking through the dead cold field, Jing Jiu was in the same posture.

It was just that he used the Six Dragon Swords of Shiyuefeng, and today he used another.

Looking at this scene, Gu Qing was surprised.

Master even passed Cheng Tianjian from Tianguangfeng to himself. Of course, he could accept that Master knew the tide of swordsmanship of Bihufeng, but the master ’s tide of swordsmanship was too good, only for now Bihufeng is not as good as him ...

When there is a tide, there is a natural tide, the thunder and thunder rise, the sea water separates like a tide, and a transparent water wall is formed around the iron sword.

Various fishes and seaweeds receded and turned into countless lines of different colors. Occasionally, the huge and bewildering eyes of relatively distant sea beasts could be seen.

The black iron sword carried two men and one cat on the west sea floor. I don't know how long it took, the iron sword gradually became slower, and the sound of thunder came to silence. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Numerous large black pillars appeared in the distant seawater, looking like erected whales.

Those black pillars are actually the part of the floating island submerged in the sea.

This is not Penglai God Island, but the West Sea Islands.

To this day, this archipelago that is far from the depths of the West Sea still belongs to the Tatars in name, but was robbed by the West Sea Sword God as a mountain gate many years ago.

The iron sword stopped far away from the West Sea Islands without any sound. It continued to sink like a truncated wood until it reached the deep sea bottom.

It's dark here and nothing can be seen.

Jing Jiu looked up, a sword fire was born in his eyes, and he saw the blue sky.

Gu Qing's realm is also quite deep now, learning Master's method to wash his eyes with sword fire, his sight finally penetrated the darkness in front of him and saw the distant sea. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Looking from the dark sea bottom, the distant sea is like a sapphire, extremely beautiful.

Of course, that sapphire could also be the sky.

There are numerous cracks on the surface of sapphire.

It was hundreds of white air currents in the sky, and lines in the sea water.

Those lines are made of air bubbles, which are several miles long and are slowly dissipating.

Gu Qing looked up at this magnificent and magical picture, shocked and unable to speak at all, even forgotten that he was in the sea.

Is this what the two Kendo powerhouses left between heaven and earth?

Immediately after, there was Jianguang falling from a very high place without any sound.

Numerous extremely deep cracks appeared on the surface of the West Sea, the deepest being about several hundred feet, and the position of the iron sword was already very close. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Such soft seawater seems to have changed its nature before these sword lights, and seems to be countless thick.

You know this is just the slightest leak, you can imagine how horrible the true power of those Jianguang.

Gu Qing once saw the battle between Hades and Canglong in the imperial palace of Chaoge City.

That battle was a battle between spirits and souls. Although mysterious, the momentum theory was far behind the two flying swords in the sky at this time.

Jianguang shattered the stratum clouds, the sea waves were uneven, and a round of rising sun in the distance floated up and down, lighting up the seawater a little.

Gu Qing saw countless dead fish, and even saw the bodies of several small whales slowly subsiding further afield.

He couldn't help looking at Jingu Jiu, his expression was a little nervous.

He had already vaguely guessed that the two peerless powerhouses should be Xihai Sword God and Mr. Pei who had no grace. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The question is, what did Master bring himself here?

Not everyone has the opportunity to witness the battle between the heavenly powers. For any monk, it is a rare opportunity.

The problem is that here is on the bottom of the sea, so close to the battlefield of the two major Kendo strongmen, what if the sword light falls on these people?

If Master wants to help Mr. Pei, what can we do with our ability?

Gu Qing subconsciously glanced down at the white cat in her arms.

At this moment, the sea surface suddenly calmed down.

Countless things like gravel fell into the sea from a high altitude, like a heavy rain, drawing countless extremely thin lines in the sea.

Immediately afterwards, someone fell into the sea.

The man was motionless, his gray head was undulating with the water, like seaweed, and then gradually red with blood. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

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Everyone is the protagonist in their own life story.

It's just that some stories are comedies, some are tragedies, some are literary, some are grandma, some are bloody, and some are legendary. If someone thinks he is the protagonist of a larger story, then he must have something special, such as a beautiful life, a very good family background, or a gifted or different experience.

Wang Xiaoming feels that he is the protagonist, based on these principles.

He Zhan also thinks so.

He is known for his good fortune in the practice world, and even now knowing the truth behind these good fortunes has not affected his view.

There is such an aunt who is not the protagonist, who is it?

Since it is the protagonist, you must participate in the story. You cannot become an audience, let alone stay away from the scene. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The journey from Baotong Temple to Guocheng Temple could not be completed. He violated the wishes of winter and quietly went to Haizhou. He disguised himself as a fisherman and drove into the West Sea in a boat, waiting to flash in this upcoming story. Bright debut.

He is not well-known or lively, but this matter is at Baotong Zen Academy. The two friends met because of him, and it was a plan made by his parents. So dangerous, how can he let it go?

He drove a fishing boat in the West Sea for a long time, did not dare to approach the West Sea Islands, and did not dare to be too close to the battlefield chosen by Tong Yan, so as not to cause some people to doubt.

This morning, two Jianguang appeared without warning and chopped the morning light.

The battle between Xihai Sword God and Pei Bai began.

The heavens and the earth are discolored, and the sea is huge.

Only momentarily, his fishing boat was scattered by the huge waves and sank to the bottom of the sea. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

He Zhan dare not fly, holding a wooden board, floating in the endless waves.

He felt the two majestic and terrible swords in the sky, feeling like an ant floating on the water.

Only then did he want to understand that the spiritual world respects the strong, and the real protagonist can only be the real strong.

He is not qualified to lead in this story.

However, he never thought of being able to participate in the killing of the sword god, but just wanted to check it out and see what he could do to help him.

He didn't know how to help him. In fact, until now, he didn't understand what Tong Yan's simple plan meant.

The sea was constantly washing his body, making his thoughts a little confused.

Mr. Pei has already shot, is it the last step of Tonglu or Su Ziye to seduce? Are they both exposed? When are they going to escape? By the way, how many people can you sit on your own? I used to be alone and never tried it. I knew I should go to Osawa first. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

He thought about these things, and suddenly the waves before him suddenly became smaller.

When the wind disappears, the blue sky is clear.

He Zhan looked up at the sky.

A figure fell from the extremely high realm.

After a while, another figure fell from the virtual world.

The two figures fell into the sea one after the other, splashing into a small humble splash, and gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea.

In the direction of the West Sea Islands further away, dozens of swords light up.

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Looking from the dark bottom to the surface is like looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.

The sky was beyond sight for the frog, but the people in the sky also showed it in the shadow of the bottom of the well. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The iron sword stopped at the bottom of the sea, and no one could show it.

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the white cat. Gu Qingxian ’s reiki is always full, and there is no problem of lack of breath.

The ripples on the sea leveled off, calmed down, and then two more water drops were born.

Pei Bai fell into the sea.

The sword **** of the West Sea also fell.

Gu Qing was pale and squeezed Jian Jue with his right hand, ready to shoot at any time.

Jing Jiu didn't mean to shoot, but just stared silently at the bottom of the ocean ahead.

Xihai Sword God slowly subsided towards the bottom.

His body is very tall, even when lying in the water, it still has a majestic feeling, like a statue.

Countless ways of subtle swordsmanship lingered on the surface of his body, looking like wires. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The sea walked softly around his body, and the ferocious sea beasts avoided one another deeper and farther, looking extremely frightened.

The sun penetrated the sea and fell on his face, exuding white jade, and the lines of the bridge of the nose and jaw were slightly stiff.

He sinks slowly towards the bottom of the sea, always closing his eyes, motionless, as if asleep.

Dozens of miles away, Pei Bai was sinking to the bottom.

He also closed his eyes, motionless, the scattered white fluttering in the sea water, and the blood had been washed away.

The battle between the two great powers of the heavenly realm, did the end result in both defeats?

There were dozens of sword lights on the western sea. When they left the island, they were divided into two teams. One team came to the West Sea Sword God. They should be preparing for rescue, and the other team went to Pei Bai's position. The meaning was clearer. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Gu Qing looked at Jingjiu again, eyes widened, thinking that he had to take a shot now, otherwise Mr. Pei would die!

Even the white cat stretched out its front paw at this time and scratched Jiujiu—it didn't look at Pei Bai, but stared at the sea where the sword **** of the West Sea was, thinking that since this person was the enemy of Qingshan Sect , How can such a good opportunity be missed, you should let me go and kill him.

Jingjiu ignored Gu Qing.

He was also looking at the Xihai Sword God, but his sight did not fall on the Xihai Sword God. He seemed to be afraid of something. His right hand was pressing the white cat tightly.

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The Feijian leaving the West Sea Islands split into two teams.

Naturally, the elders and disciples with higher status and stronger strength went to the rescue, and the others went further. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Killing Pei Bai is certainly a great achievement, but it is very dangerous, and who doesn't want to be the first person to see after opening his eyes?

Su Ziye joined the Xihai Sword School in the capacity of Keqing. In the past two years, the sword **** has paid great attention to it. Naturally, he was not favored by the Xihaimen, and he was usually crowded out.

He was of course going to Pei Bai.

It didn't take long for him to come to the sea with a dozen disciples of the Xihai sword.

Feijian was chopped towards the sea surface. The Hidden Tide swordsmanship of the West Sea Sword School was extremely powerful in this environment, and soon broke through the sea water, showing Pei Bai's body.

Su Ziye's face became greener and greener, his breath suddenly chilled, and Pei Bai reached out from the sea.

The disciples of the Xihai Sword did not respond for a moment.

A green leaf flew out of Su Ziye's mouth, rose against the wind, and turned into a flying boat full of bright green. It broke away in an instant and hurried to the east! & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The disciples of the Xihai Sword then realized that Su Ziye was actually trying to save people!

Drinking on the sea, the crowd chased away with the sword, never thinking that a water wall suddenly appeared in the sea, blocking their way.

The water wall was faintly green, as if it was mixed with a lot of waterweed, with a strange smell, it should be highly toxic.

The disciples of the Xihai Sword could not escape, they hit the wall of water, and they all fell down.

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The rest of the Xihaimen have entered the bottom of the sea and came to the sword **** of the West Sea.

Tonglu is at the front.

He is not the highest-ranking and strongest person on the scene, but he is the most important disciple of the sword god, so no one competes with him for this position. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The sun fell on the face of the sword **** of the West Sea, a little white.

Looking at the master who seemed to be sleeping, Tonglu's face was paler, his eyes were full of struggle and pain, his hands trembled slightly, and the Xi Leng Fei sword humming under his feet.

Someone finally got it wrong and screamed, "What do you want to do?"

Xihai Sword God still closed his eyes as if unaware.

The sea was illuminated by the sword, and the endless swordsmanship came from everywhere.

Tonglu was cut off from the left shoulder with hundreds of feet, and he lost his best chance.

The Xihai Sword sent everyone to stare at Tonglu, who was holding the sword in his right hand, eyes full of vigilance and absurd expression.

You are the leader of the young generation of disciples in the Xihai Sword School, and are highly valued by the head. Even if the performance of Yuntai was so bad in the past, the head was not responsible ... You actually want to kill the head! Did you forget that the head is your master! Really upset!

No one expected that more ridiculous things were still to come.

A disciple from the Xihai Sword School did not know when to approach the Xihai Sword God silently, and the palm of his hand fell on his chest!

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Xihai Sword God opened his eyes!

His eyes were indifferent.

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A buzzing sound.

The sea is flowing wildly.

The sword is awe-inspiring.

The nearby Xihai Swordsmen were shocked into the distance.

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