The Path Toward Heaven

The hunt started from Guocheng Temple, passed through the vegetable garden and the official road with big banyan trees, the wild wild mountain and the peak at the end, the field full of fireworks, and the ruined tomb of the ruined temple. Go on.

Thirty years after the reincarnation of Yinyin, it has been restored to the realm of traveling, similar to the realm of Zhao Layue and Liu at the age of ten, and even slightly inadequate. It is logically impossible to defeat them. The problem is that he has only been reincarnation for thirty years and has lived a long time in this world for thousands of years.

的 He used more flying swords than Zhao Layue and Liu had seen when they were ten years old. They also learned more ways than they had seen and experienced countless times more battles.

Regardless of how Zhao Layue and Liu attacked at the age of ten, he can use the most appropriate method to deal with it. Various methods bloom like flowers, constantly changing, and there is no duplicate. Especially the swordsmanship of Qingshan Zhufeng, he was able to handle it with ease, and used it freely and at will, even the word perfect was not enough to describe it.

The blood of was scattered in the mountains, rivers and lakes, most of which were from Zhao Layue and Liu's ten-year-old bodies. Their clothes were worn out and wounds were everywhere.

Looking at the big bird-like figure in front of them, thinking of the countless battles in the past two days, in addition to shocking in their hearts, they also gave birth to a lot of admiration. The thought was that Jing Jiu (boy) was just like this.

And the bone flute of Yin San does n’t know what treasure it is, sometimes it can travel in the sky like a flying sword, and sometimes it is a magic weapon common to Xuanmen. The material is very special. Do n’t say Firth sword, even Fuji sword. Can't be cut off.

But they did not give up, let alone fear, still chasing Yin San silently, quietly, and resolutely.

With Yin San's ability, he could have found an opportunity to get rid of their pursuit. The problem is that his body has hidden dangers and cannot bear too much injury. Therefore, he is afraid to take risks. On the way, he counts several perfect opportunities and turns around to try When he killed someone, he failed because of the tacit understanding between Zhao Layue and Liu.

Yes, Zhao Layue hasn't seen Liu as a ten-year-old person very much. He didn't even say a few words, but they cooperate very well.

He is like an older brother and sister who have been living together for many years.

They didn't say a word at that time, they didn't contact in advance, and even they didn't even know each other, they could kill Luohuainan. This is the truth.

Every time the Yin San turns and spikes, the timing is really terrible. No matter if the target is Zhao Layue or Liu is ten years old, he should not be able to avoid it. Seeing that he died on the spot, but the remaining person did not care about the other party. Life and death, on the other hand, through the outbreak before the death, the opponent began to prepare for a big move to fight desperately.

In the face of such a crazy but tacit understanding, he could only give up.

This kind of picture appeared at least four times in the process of hunting.

How can Yinyin Sanxin think that a guy afraid of death like Jingjiu can teach two disciples so afraid of death?

This problem bothered him, making him puzzled and getting more and more irritable.

Twenty-three days later, he came to a small town on the edge of Dize. The lake light not far away reflected the light of winter, and people's faces were filled with New Year's breath.

Even so, his mood did not get better.

His injuries were not serious, his clothes had broken through a few mouthfuls, and the surface of the bone flute was full of magic fire burning and blood stains. His usual calm eyes were already full of anger, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if burnt The edge of the paper looked very embarrassed.

This is one of the most dangerous times in his millennial monastic career. What depresses him most is that his opponent is undoubtedly the weakest one this time.

A generation of Taiping real people was actually so embarrassed by two disciples in the field, and even nearly died several times. How could this make sense?

Thinking of these problems, he turned into an smithy on the street and disappeared.

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Two sword lights fell from the sky and painted the lake with silver and red.

When the wind howled, Zhao Layue and Liu appeared on the street at the age of ten. They were covered in blood and their clothes were ragged. People at the market exclaimed and avoided them.

The two stared at each other and saw each other's puzzlement.

They clearly watched Yin San falling on the street. Why did they lose the trace of each other when they fell down, not even the breath of each other?

Even if there is a magic weapon with hidden breath, it is impossible to take effect in such a short time, and the magic weapon itself has a breath and should be noticed.

At the age of ten, Tamarix shook hands with fists, and the black magic fire broke out, spreading along the houses on both sides of the street, and flowing in like flowing water when passing through the brick seams or windows.

The secret method of the Blood Demon Sect is really powerful. When hunting along the way, there were two Yin Sanyin entering the cliffs, which was found by him in this way. But this time the situation was different. Those magic fires turned into the finest particles, drifted into those quietest and narrowest corners, and could not find the breath of Yin San or the existence of magic weapons.

腊 Zhao Layue raised her eyebrows slightly, and did not want to alarm Dazeri's fellow practitioners. She threw a bell gently with her right sleeve.

The chirping bell made a crisp sound and moved quickly around the town, leaving numerous afterimages.

This is the Qingxin Bell given to her by the Suspicious Master Sutherland that year. It has a magical effect on knowing the breath of the opponent.

However, the little bell was searched quickly in all the houses in the town and even in the wilderness, and nothing was found.

Xunyin Sanming is here, without leaving, why can't the Suspense Sect's treasure and the secret teachings of the Blood Demon Sect find him?

Tamariu said at the age of ten: "Will you demolish these houses? The compensation will be afterwards."

Zhao Layue looked at the lake not far away and said, "Leave it first."

There was a wave on the lake, and suddenly a strong wind came in winter. The white-yellow reeds were bent down, and it should be that the strong practitioners of Dazao were moving closer to this side.

Tamarix is ​​a bit puzzled at the age of ten, thinking that Osawa and Aoyama Sect have always been good friends, why not ask them to help? Aoyama's internal affairs are inconvenient for outsiders to know?

Zhao Zhaoyue looked at the seemingly small town and said, "Someone is helping him here."

At the age of ten, Tamarix remembered the legend of the sword-slayer, and was surprised. It turned out that the small town near Dazawa was here?

The sword-slayer can avoid the search of Qingshan Sword Formation for hundreds of years under the protection of the turtle shell. If he helps the ancestor to escape, then no one can find him.

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Wu Yinsan walked into a blacksmith's shop, but looking from the outside may be a restaurant, or a very ordinary house, or even a stone.

究竟 What an object looks like often depends on what you see and your experience, but in some cases, it depends on the wishes of the person who plays it. So no matter if Zhao Layue or Liu was ten years old, he couldn't find the place, even if Liu Ci came to the town to look for it, it didn't make any sense.

The evil alliance of the former emperor Sun nearly broke through the gate of grace, but after being defeated by the Aoyama Sect, Liu Ci once came here and found nothing.

Xuan Yin San was able to find the place because the owner of that place kept the door open to him.

Kusui Jiu's memory is not wrong, that person was able to make so many storms in the world, and was inseparable from the real people of Taiping.

When I entered the smithy, the smithy became a garden.

The strange stone lies on the edge of the pond, and the bamboo is hidden behind the white wall.

There is no melodious sound here, there is no annoyance of reading, and there is a sense of comfort in the quiet.

Yin Yinsan has been here a few times, and each time I feel the scenery is very good, but I never envy each other.

No matter how good the scenery is, it can even change as you like. After living in it for more than 400 years, you still feel tired because you can't go out.

If you look above the garden, you can see that there is no real sky here.

The seemingly murky sky is actually some kind of siding with a grid above it, like the shell of a giant tortoise.

Of course, it's always better than the room in Sword Prison.

At the deepest part of the garden, a middle-aged person is waiting for Yin San.

中 The middle-aged man has a beautiful face and a clean face, wearing a bright yellow royal robe, naturally exuding a touch of majesty and real imperialism.

He is that swordsman.

The blood of the former dynasty.

I call myself Emperor Xiao.

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Ragged clothes turned into ashes, sank into the pond, and then went through many years of dissolution. It was discharged into Daze through the underground passage, leaving no breath and taste, ensuring that it would not be found by the Castle Peak Sword Formation.

Emperor Xiao Xiao looked at the wounds on Yin San and puzzled, "How could a real person be hurt so much?"

Zhiyin San thought of the two little guys who were not afraid of death, with complex emotions in his eyes, and said, "A lot of things have changed, even beyond my estimation."

This time, what happened to Guocheng Temple, he counted most things, but he counted the most important thing wrong.

When he wanted to come, Jing Jiu inherited all of Jing Yang, with similar natural dispositions, and would live like Jing Yang, but did not expect Jing Ji to dare to take risks and dare to let young disciples like Zhao Layue chase himself, and Zhao Layue And Liu was ten years old so crazy.

I was so crazy, it was so bad that he was more like himself.

Emperor Xiao Xiao held a spar knife and kept cutting on Yin San's body, his expression focused and serious.

Xuan Yinsan's injuries were not serious, but his body had problems. In such a short period of time, the periphery of the wound actually began to rot, and even the rotten smell had spread in the depths. If you don't cut all the rotten meat clean, the rot will spread quickly in a short time until the body collapses.

So although Emperor Xiao started off lightly, the cutting range was large and deep, and some places even cut directly into his body.

Yin San did not shield his sense of consciousness, because when Emperor Xiao could not confirm the situation, he had to look inside and tell the other party where the crystal knife should go and what should be cut off. Naturally, it was extremely painful and his face became a bit pale , But his eyes are still so calm, just like the crystal knife is not cutting his own body.

After a while, Emperor Xiao finally cut all the carrion on his body, took out the fishing line made of gluten tendons, and stitched up the large and small wounds.

Xu Yinsan stood up and looked at the mirror-like scars on the surface of her body in the mirror, and frowned slightly.

I don't care about my appearance and pay attention to beauty, but for other reasons.

This is already the best fit body he can find. Ben was expecting to be able to support it for a few years. How could he think that he would give up because of two children.

Emperor Xiao Xiao said: "This body can support up to three years, you must prepare in advance."

If Yin San fails to find a new body within three years, it is very likely that the spirit will be scattered.

"It's not all bad. I used to worry about my body being damaged, so I was very cautious. Now I want to do it wrong, that's using the body as an appliance."

Xuan Yinsan said: "I feel hurt a lot this time. I believe it will be good for the future."

Emperor Xiao Xiao said, "Congratulations."

Xu Yinsan said: "He was so embarrassed by the two juniors, why is it so?"

Emperor Xiao Xiao was surprised by the words ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I thought that he was hunted down by disciples of Qingshan?

Xu Yinsan thought about the tacit cooperation between Zhao Layue and Liu ten years old on the road, thinking that these two little guys were really suitable to enter the old forest.

Thinking about these questions, he turned the screen in the room and came to the other side.

有 There is a large wooden barrel in which there are thousands of years of phantom, emitting a faint smoke.

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor sat inside, his face pale as paper, and his thin hair pulled weakly, as if he had no breath.

"Jianyi's body is too deep, even with blood in his body, so he had to exchange blood. Now he has changed three barrels, and it is estimated that there will be three more barrels."

Emperor Xiao Xiao looked at Xuanyin's ancestor, and said with sympathy and compassion on his face, "I don't know if he can survive it."

Three days ago, Xuanyin's ancestor was severely injured by Liu Ci's sword.

Qi Qingshan Sword Formation has also started.

If Yin San had not prepared in advance and had Emperor Xiao emplace him into the turtle shell, he would have died.

Emperor Xiao Xiao and Xuanyin's ancestors were sword-slayers. They were forced to lose sight of the sky by the Qingshan Sword Formation. At this time, it was inevitable that he would be so injured.

Xu Yinsan looked at Xuanyin's ancestor for a long time, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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