The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 3 Chapter 82: Let's forget the sea

The sword **** of the West Sea straightened up in the sea, looking at the winter that kept retreating in the sea, his eyes indifferent.

This action caused blood to pour out of him again, staining the surrounding water.

He was seriously injured at this time, and his strength was far below normal.

Pei Baifa once lost to him that year, but closed his hidden training in Wanshoushan for many years, and his realm improved again.

Although he was defeated again today, it also cost him a great deal.

But he is very clear that Pei Baifa is not the last resort to kill the game today.

I want to kill him, Pei Baifa can't.

This is his judgment on himself, and he believes that those who dare to set up a bureau will kill him.

判断 This judgment has unimaginable confidence.

He didn't suppress the injury and fell into the sea, pretending to be unconscious, just to wait for the real killing trick to appear.

Even when Tonglu was about to shoot, he still didn't open his eyes.

He did not expect that Tonglu was hesitant, but it was such a seemingly ordinary girl who really shot.

Yun Sen, however, had a sharp sword, and as the blood and water left the body of the sword **** of the West Sea, he fell to a distance.

Winter retreated toward the depths of the sea, and his body gradually disappeared into the darkness.

A white handkerchief appeared in her hand.

A crackling sound.

A crack appeared on the handkerchief, spreading to both sides, exposing the broken cross-section of the silk thread, like golden jade.

手 This handkerchief was made of extremely precious silk.

Wu Jianyi is coming again.

I have another handkerchief in my hand.

A crack appeared again on the handkerchief, and then spread.

Crackling.

密集 A series of dense sounds rang out in the sea water.

Dozens of handkerchiefs split open, dancing like butterflies.

There is nothing to stop that sword.

Swept through the winter clothing.

A single light was born, then broken into countless light spots.

Protective magic weapon is also broken.

Swaddling his face slightly over the winter, a string of blood fluttered from the corner of his lips and hung in the sea.

Her body was still suspended in the sea, and she didn't move.

Her eyes remained calm, without any fear of death.

Uh ...

Looking at the young girl in the distant seawater, the sword **** of the West Sea feels weird.

The realm is quite high for her age, but it is not worth mentioning to him.

But he perceives it very clearly. If he was really unconscious just now, the girl's palm would definitely kill him.

This has nothing to do with the realm, but only with vision and experience.

Whether it's breath or something else, it shows that she is indeed young, but he has never seen such a sophisticated, even cold shot.

Recovered from the handkerchief floating in the sea, he passed a consciousness.

"Who are you Suiyuki?"

I didn't answer this question.

Tong Tongyan did not have her in this bureau.

But she knew what Tong Yan meant.

She hasn't recovered yet and still comes to the West Sea.

Pei's white hair is not a killing trick, Tonglu is not, Su Ziye is not, she is.

Unfortunately, she still failed to kill Jianxilai.

Now shot, it is still barely.

She thought in her heart.

Xi Xihai Sword God was not angry because of her silence.

He turned to look at the blue boat that was flying away.

The whole Xihai felt his majestic thoughts.

"This is your game. I came to the game, but you still lost."

Uh ...

The cymbal flying boat is the magic weapon of Xuanyin Sect, and its speed is extremely fast.

But nothing can go faster than divine thought.

There was a thunder suddenly in the calm world.

That is the word of the sword **** of the West Sea.

Su Suziye lowered her head and suddenly said, "No need to pretend, you have already lost it."

Pei opened her eyes slowly and said, "Even if I open my eyes, I will be blind."

The dark sky reflected in the dark eyes, nothing glorious.

句话 This sentence seems to have deep meaning, but it seems not.

Wu Suziye looked at him with a weird expression and said, "He is too strong to kill."

Yan Pei said with white hair, "Yes, I told you."

Wu Suziye said, "But you still have to kill him."

Yan Pei said with white hair: "Someone has to kill him."

Wu Suziye stared at his eyes and said, "But you are going to die."

"Because I'm going to die."

Pei Baifa paused for a moment and said, "And I am really going to die."

Su Su Ziye was silent for a while, and suddenly shot like lightning.

He sang softly.

His right hand was deeply inserted into Pei Bai's hair.

Almost at the same time, Pei Baifa shot down with one palm.

Although severely injured and dying, he is a big thing in the world after all.

This palm, like the cloud returning to the mountain, is light and free to avoid.

With a crackling noise, Pei Bai's palm hit Su Ziye's head.

The forearm of the cotyledon is covered with a layer of shallow scales, and blood flows from the scales.

Pei's white hair is covered with wrinkles on the back of his hands, emitting white smoke.

Zansu Ziye's face was pale, her body was shaking, she looked extremely distressed, and she was sweating.

Pei's white hair looked indifferent, even looking elsewhere.

"No!"

Suddenly, a terrified shout came from the sea.

late.

Wu Suziye's hand was pulled out of Pei Bai's hair, with a broken heart in his hand.

The hand of Xi Pei's white hair slipped softly and weakly, as if touching Su Ziye's face gently.

The face of 苏子叶 is paler than before, like snow.

Xi Pei's white hair said weakly, "The small boat has died."

Wu Suziye whispered, "Goodbye."

Pei closed her eyes with white hair and was out of breath.

An angry shout came from the sea again.

"I am going to kill you!"

Suddenly the wind raged, and a magic weapon like mist was falling down, covering the blue boat.

水月庵 's Huanxi yarn.

He Hezhan was covered with water and rushed over like crazy.

Uh ...

的 The departure of a giant object from heaven will always give heaven and earth some response.

A cloud suddenly appeared in the blue sky.

In an extremely vast world, this cloud just blocked the sun and was impartial.

The whole West Sea has darkened.

Xi Xihai Sword God first felt Pei Bai's death.

He was silent for a while, then he waved his sleeve gently.

I can't see the flow of sea water on the bottom of the sea, but the sea water rising from the sleeves is actually extremely violent.

He is like his sword. It is extremely random and can not be seen, but it is extremely scary.

I can't avoid this sword in winter and can't leave.

I was dead, and she should have died.

Xi Xihai Sword God knew that this extraordinary girl must have her own story, but he didn't want to hear it.

I know that it is often a cause and effect.

Uh ...

Ji Jianguang fell.

The sea water is separated.

I was empty.

Uh ...

One sword cuts empty.

Winter disappeared from place.

Hundreds of feet away when she appeared again.

Xihai Sword God is slightly different, looking towards there.

气泡 The sea water there was dense with air bubbles, and the picture was a bit fuzzy.

But he could see clearly that it was a young man who escaped with winter.

He was just a little hesitant, and the young man took the winter to a farther place, his body was erratic, and Xuan Miao was unspeakable, like a ghost.

Xihai sword **** came across the sea and came to the air.

He looked towards the sea, his eyes gradually turned away, and then he sent out his sword again.

Xun Senran's sword covered the sea.

Countless blood and water shot like sharp arrows from the surface of his body.

A cold Yan Jianguang chopped down more than ten miles away, silent.

不再 He stopped paying attention to the situation there, turned and looked at the blue boat dozens of miles away, waved his right hand, and a sword light cut it off.

Uh ...

That magic weapon like fog, tightly bound Qingzhou so that it could not leave.

He Hezhan went crazy like Su Ziye.

Wu Suziye glanced at him and turned away.

There is a green leaf in the yarn of Huanxi Creek.

He Zan fell on the veil and hugged Pei Bai's body that had fallen from the air.

The body in Yun's arms had no temperature, and the blood hole in the old man's chest was so shocking.

Zhe Hezhan was pale and lost his soul. He did not notice the sword light coming from the sea at a distance, and was about to die.

A spray of waves emerged from Erhai Lake.

Gu Qingyu sword came out, blocking in front of He Zhan.

How can he prevent the sword of the Xihai Sword God from his current state?

In the flash of light, he remembered the words that Master had confessed before leaving.

"If you encounter problems, throw the cat."

Gu Guqing did not hesitate, and threw the white cat in his arms towards the Jianguang.

The white cat flew up in the sky, its limbs stretched out, and its long hair fluttered in the wind.

Wu Jianguang came, as if lightning was born in the sea.

The white cat made a scream, howling, and he met the situation, blocking the sword light!

There was a loud noise, countless huge waves like mountains, across the sea.

Gu Guqing still dared to hesitate, holding He Zhan in a veil of silk, and rushing towards Yu Jian to the east.

I do not know when, the white cat has returned to Gu Qing's arms.

It lowered its head and licked its right front paw with blood stains between its fingers.

Uh ...

A giant mountain-like wave fell into the sea, splashing numerous water splashes, like a heavy rain.

The rain fell, and Su Ziye turned around, watching Gu Qing leave with no expression.

He Hechan was dragged in the net, looking at it like a pig being dragged to the slaughterhouse, rubbing against the sea from time to time, bringing up waves of spray.

I watched this scene, Su Ziye suddenly smiled.

It didn't take long for him to return to the place where the Xihai Sword sent everyone.

"Fortunately, Pei Baifa is dead."

He said looking at the tall figure in the sky.

It turned out that he had already betrayed.

Since the Xihai Sword God knew this killing, how could he be killed.

Chen Tonglu took a sputum on his face.

He Suzi could avoid it, but he did not, and stood quietly in place.

There was a crackling sound, and the sputum fell on his green face, looking whiter and disgusting.

"You're just a pile of pus, you're green and stink."

Tong Tonglu said, staring at his eyes.

Wu Suziye did not justify and remained silent.

Xi Xihai Sword God looked at Tonglu expressionlessly and said, "What are you then?"

Tong Tonglu was silent for a long time and said, "Master, I hope you are perfect."

Xi Xihai Sword God said: "No one is perfect, except the dead."

Tong Tonglu said: "Although the disciples did not mean this, this sentence also makes sense.

After saying this, Xi Lian Fei Jian left his sole.

He fell from the sky.

A sword flashed.

Xi Xi Leng Feijian brushed his throat and brought out a blood line.

Bian Tonglu's body fell on the sea.

Was shocked.

His head gradually separated from his body.

Cormorants gradually separated on the sea.

I gradually sank.

Xi Xihai Sword God was silent for a while and said, "You didn't hide, it means you have guilt, that's good."

He was watching Su Ziye.

But whether it is Su Ziye himself or the disciples of the Xihai Sword School around him, he feels that this sentence is addressed to Tonglu.

The sea is quiet and the waves are slightly unheard of.

Wu Suziye asked, "Who are the people who appear later?"

"It's from Qingshan."

The voice of the Xihai Sword God was emotionless.

Wu Suzi Ye raised her eyebrows slightly. There is no disciple of Qingshan in this bureau designed by Tong Yan. Was it brought in over the winter?

Xihai sword **** looked at the sea dozens of miles away.

The man's body is so fast, I don't know which elder of the Qingshanzong peak, but since he was killed by his own sword, he must die.

Except for Liu Ci and Yuan Riding Whale, Qingshan Jiufeng has no meaning to him.

He was just the one who finally blocked his sword?

He should use the consciousness to determine the situation there, but today he was hurt badly by Pei Bai, and ... he was a bit tired.

Xihai Sword God turned and flew towards the archipelago.

Su Su Ziye looked at his back, and suddenly felt that the peerless powerhouse seemed older.

Uh ...

Occasionally, dead fish floated on the surface of the Erhai Lake, and the number was small, which caused several birds to fall and peck.

死 Some dead fish were washed to the beach by the waves.

There are dead birds, broken wood and white foam on the sandy beach, which smells bad.

The waves receded, and two people hugged together appeared on the beach.

Kusui Jiu lies on the ground and lies in his arms for the winter.

The sea water dripped from the wet hair and landed on Jing Jiu's face, waking him up.

Kusui Jiu looked at her face and found that she still couldn't see anything familiar.

I spent the winter looking at his face.

Hisai's face looks good.

I was so close to each other, and if I was another girl, even in this situation, she should be a bit shy, but she didn't feel much.

"When are you going to lie down?"

"It should be a long time."

She only knew he was injured and couldn't get up.

The sound of the waves crashing away.

Xuan Dongdong turned away from his arms, but this simple movement used all her strength.

Her gaze fell on Jing Jiu's body, only to know that his injury was more severe than expected.

Kusui Jiu's body was almost cut off, and only the vertebrae were still connected.

There is a huge gap in his waist ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If you look down, you can even see the sand beneath him.

画面 The picture is bloody, but in fact there is no blood.

The blood has been washed away by the seawater, and the disconnected muscles and internal organs have been washed and pale. It looks smooth and has no impurities or dirt.

Winter look slightly different.

I was not alive because Jing Jiu suffered such a serious injury, and did not cry out because of pain.

Nor is it because the sword of the Xihai Sword God that is more than ten miles apart has such a powerful power.

"I first saw someone's organs clean like you," she said.

Kusui Jiu asked: "Have you seen many organs?"

Jingdong said, "No one sees more than me."

Kusui Jiu thought, this is taken for granted.

The flames continued for three months.

Tens of thousands of people died under your hands.

You naturally see this picture the most.

Uh ...

(This sea is the sea opposite to the front of Kamakura High School, this person is her. Chapter name: Let's forget the sea, it is a lyrics.)