The Path Toward Heaven

Suddenly, a cloud boat from the Zhongzhou school with a strong wind fell towards the west of Songcheng City. What fell first was a mist of great power, but in an instant, I didn't know how many houses were destroyed. There are Meitai and Qipanshan. Although there are not many private houses under the mountain, if anyone still fails to evacuate, they will surely die on the spot.

Bu Qiuxiao's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand to release the dragon-tailed cormorant, aiming at the cloud ship at a distance of dozens of miles.

A powerful and clear invisible force gradually grew between Longweiyu and the cloud ship.

If that cloud boat doesn't stop, Dragon Tail will start killing at any time!

"Come on, today the war is only in the palace!"

Bu Qiuxiao looked at Shen Shen from Ying Tianmen.

Bai Zhenren calmly said, "Taiping is there."

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Libei Shangshufu is indeed not far from Qipanshan.

Yin San was lying on the couch, holding a box of preserved fruit in his hand and eating it.

Qinger leaned against the window, looking at the palace direction, frowning.

There was a sudden strong wind in the garden, crackling the windows, and then a huge shadow covered Shang Shufu.

Looking at the cloud boat in the sky, Yin San was a bit surprised, and said, "Zhongzhou Pie is a lot stronger than it was then, but it found me so quickly?"

Qing'er was not the ancestor of Xuanyin, and he directly exposed: "If it wasn't for your intentional release of the news, how could it be so fast?"

Last night, the roller shutter man and Bu Laolin did a lot of things in Chaoge City. The Zhongzhou faction failed to respond for a while, but afterwards they still found many clues based on the end of the year. There are many clues that point to the Ministry of Li Shangshu.

"Neither the head nor Bai Zhenren was on the boat." Qinger glanced at the sky, still retaining his previous naming habits, looking back at Yin San, mockingly saying, "Here is Yueqianmen, are you somewhat despised? feel?"

Yin San smiled slightly and said, "It's very calm."

If you change to any other time period, as long as you know his whereabouts, Tan Zhenren and Bai Zhenren will definitely come and hunt in person, so as not to let him escape.

Today, such things have not happened.

The name Taiping Reality sounds terrible. In fact, the combat power is limited now. If the Zhongzhou faction really splits the peak combat power, the palace will become weaker.

This was Yin San's plan, but he was not seen by Zhongzhou faction.

Even if the two real people are not close to each other, Yue Qianmen is also a powerful player in refining the realm. Coupled with that cloud boat, it is not a role that Yin San can handle.

He reluctantly put down the preserved fruit box, left his hands and left Shang Shufu.

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The cloud boat sent by Zhongzhou flew at a high speed in the air dozens of feet above the ground. Even though there was a gust of wind, the huge hull still brought a horrible wind. Wherever it passed, the house collapsed, the sand was flying, and watching. Extremely scary.

The real horror is the fog released from the bow of the cloud boat. The invisible round air waves are hidden in the fog, and the hard road is also bombarded with pits that are more than ten feet deep.

Those residents of Chaoge City, who had not been able to evacuate, had no time to respond, and died under the collapsed beams or were directly turned into smoke by the mist.

Yue Qianmen stood at the head of the boat, looking at the picture on the ground, without any intolerable expression on his face, his eyes were extremely cold. It's not a big deal to accidentally hurt a mortal, but why the red boy in the ruins has such a strange body, the Yunfa's Tao Fa lock can't lock his body, and the blue bird following him ... Is that the one? ?

"Are you intentional?"

Qing'er looked at the streets that were becoming ruins behind him, and his eyes grew angry, and he flew to Yin San's shoulder and shouted into his ear.

"What are you so angry about?"

Yin San felt a little itchy, lightly tapped a lotus flower on his toes, and flew to a rocky hill outside Baizhang like a light smoke, reaching out and digging his ears.

Qing Er pecked his fingers hard and called: "So many people have been killed by you!"

"The God Emperor spent an extra night trying to get the people out of Chaoge City. These people refused to go because of various inexplicable reasons and sought their own way."

Yin San looked at the cloud boat in the sky with a slight smile, and his body suddenly collapsed. He came to a large green tree dozens of feet away, reached out to the blue bird in front of him, stared at her eyes and said, "Remember, Those people are not your kind. "

Qing'er was a little upset and said, "What do you want to say?"

Yin San said seriously: "You are not a human, at least you are not a real person."

Qing'er couldn't understand the idea of ​​this lunatic and shouted, "But you are real!"

Regardless of whether they are real people or real people in Taiping, they are all real people.

Yin San said indifferently, "It's not long ago."

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"Even if the real people of Taiping are in Chaoge City, you can't do this, too many innocent people will be killed or injured.

Bu Qiuxiao looked at Ying Tianmen in a deep voice and said, "Otherwise, what is the difference between us and him?"

The cloud and fog did not respond, but the cloud ship in Chaoge City stopped, not knowing what Baizhenren meant or what the real person did.

You can also clearly see in the imperial city that, led by Yueqianmen, dozens of Zhongzhou sent strong men flew down from the cloud boat and continued to hunt, but the momentum became much smaller. At any other time, everyone's sight will stay there because the real people of Taiping are there, but today people's sights are quickly taken back.

Tan Zhenren took Jing Xin step by step towards the hall.

Hundreds of secret guards emerged from the walls on the sides of the chambers, holding crossbow arrows and various weapons at the square, their expressions were extremely tense.

Compared with the extremely large square in front of the temple, the figure of the real person is very small, but no one really sees it that way.

The imperial city array may fall at any time, just like when the commander of the Northern Guard of the Weifang Army was killed, but it does not make any sense to talk about the strong men at this level.

"Let's all step back." Jing Yao's voice rang from the temple, a little trembling, but still calm.

Obviously, he didn't want the secret guards to die.

After hearing the words of the new emperor, the secret guards were silent for a while, and ordered to leave, the square became empty again.

Jing Jiu knew that he had read the right person, left the stone steps, ignored the ministers who were kneeling in front of the temple, and walked to the square.

Stop talking about real people.

The two looked at each other calmly across a distance of several miles.

The real person said: "Now we can talk about the world."

Jing Jiu said, "Please."

"I don't want Chaoge City and this world to be destroyed because of our affairs."

Tan Zhenren said: "After all, this is a conflict of will between our two sides and should be resolved by ourselves."

Jing Jiu said, "It makes sense."

"You and I sent three people each, and whoever wins this matter will listen to whoever." Tan Zhenren continued: "The winner can continue to fight."

This is the meaning of **** fighting in the end.

This solution is the simplest, but it is too rude. Even in the mortal world, only street gangsters can do so.

But what is the essential difference between the throne replacement and the righteous leader's struggle for the right to collect protection fees for vegetable stalls on the street?

Tan Zhenren looked at this indifferently, as did Jing Jiu.

He doesn't mind fighting like a street gangster, but he doesn't plan to accept the other party's offer.

He had carefully calculated before leaving Qingshan. Even if he used that trick, he only had 90% chance to kill the real person. What about the remaining 10%?

What's more troublesome is that if he used that trick, he would definitely not be able to fight again. What should he do in the remaining two games?

Corpse dogs will not leave Sword Prison.

Xueji faceless.

Yuan Qi Whale is old.

She is still sleeping.

Definitely lose.

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The practitioners in the sky heard the proposal of talking about real people, and felt that this solution was the best, but such a **** battle would prevent blood from flowing into the world. But no one thought the proposal of talking about real people was completely fair, because everyone could see that there was no chance for Qingshan Sect.

Tan Zhenren and Bai Zhenren are the strongest men in the heavenly continent. Even Qingshan Sword Law Yuanyuan rides a whale. It is a little worse than a team. Unless there is a Qingshan guard, there is a unicorn in Yunmeng Mountain. Who can continuously defeat these three peaks of the Zhongzhou faction?

Even the leader of the blood demon religion did not work at that time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Only the sword-light world that could be done a few years ago could do it.

Thinking of that Jianguang, the practitioners of each faction were in a different mood.

The departure of Liu Cizhen from the real people has had a great impact on the Qingshan Sect.

Sure enough, Jing Jiu didn't accept the offer of talking about real people, saying, "No."

It's not surprising to talk about real people, saying, "What do real people think, please tell me."

Everyone thought that Jing Jiuhui would ask to increase the number of games or change to another plan. How could he think that his proposal was so incredible.

"I am the head of Qingshan and you are the head of Zhongzhou. Even if we speak, why bother to let others do things? And it is really annoying to do so many things."

Jing Jiu said, "Let me play with you."

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