The Path Toward Heaven

In the 70th and 20th floors, Jing Jiu's thin metal wire killed countless monsters.

At this time, he took Huaxi to an open area, and he faced too many monsters, so it was inconvenient to use the method of cage.

Similar to the remote sniper method, it is more suitable for the current situation, and he also likes to do so.

Those monsters are so ugly and ugly, it is best not to let them rush to the eyes.

This method is not Qingrongfeng’s unprovoked sword tactic. Because of the blue light rope on his wrist, he doesn’t even know what Qingshan Kendo is now, but he takes advantage of this special body according to the way Xue Ji taught him Extreme.

The monsters who first came to the hub station turned into fragments, which were frozen into snow particles by the cold wind, and then new monsters appeared in other places.

Jing Jiu turned and stretched out his fingers towards those places, and clicked out.

Monsters appear in many places on the outskirts of Wushan.

He kept changing directions.

Huaxi hugged Xue Ji, grabbed his clothing corner, and followed him in a circle around him.

It didn't take long for her to keep up with his speed, and retreated pitifully to a place farther away, sitting beside the happy monk.

She didn't know who the young monk like a dancer was, but she knew that the other party was definitely not an enemy.

When the sea of ​​dark objects invades, all humans are not enemies, but companions and comrades in arms.

Huan Xieng’s body became a little stiff, so she dared not look at Xue Ji in her arms, so she stared at Jing Jiu.

At this time, Jing Jiu had become a gyro, more precisely, it should be like a omnidirectional self-propelled weapon launch platform without dead angles.

The cold wind roared, he kept turning on the basketball court, his fingers were like gun barrels, and he kept shooting bullets...Of course, there were no real bullets, just metal wires extending at an unimaginable speed, and I didn’t know he was How can we make the metal wire emerge from the index finger as fast as it can withdraw, so that the wire can be kept straight and not changed by the rotation.

He turned faster and faster, dragging out countless blue afterimages, and then those afterimages also disappeared, as if standing still in the satellite image.

Only the breeze that was cut into pieces and the monsters shredded everywhere outside Wushan proved that he was not really still.

Twenty kilometers away in the northwest direction, the monsters that subsequently appeared in the hub station were cut into pieces and then frozen into ice particles by the severe cold.

In the tunnel entrance somewhere in the east, countless monsters' debris gradually accumulated, and half of the hole had been blocked.

In the urban area in the south, there was a beast tide flowing over the building of the third administration hall, and then it fell like a waterfall, just like someone was sprinkling paper money.

In the mountains, in the fields, in the streets, countless monsters kept dying under the invisible metal lines.

With a basketball court as the center, a circular area of ​​more than 20 kilometers is formed, and no monster can enter it.

Outside the line of this huge circular area, debris of monster corpses were everywhere, frozen by the cold, and looked like a coal pile.

No, those are not coal, they should be more like silver charcoal.

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This picture is really magnificent, clearly appears on the satellite picture, and then spread to various places in the universe.

There was endless applause and whispers on the battleship Lieyang.

There are thousands of warships outside the Tianhuo Industrial Base. Except for the team that melts the cracks in the space, everyone is staring at the light curtain, nervous and excited.

Jianxian Ensheng sat up from the medical cabin long ago, looking at the blue boy on the basketball court, looking at his fingers, thoughtfully.

On the far side of the space channel, at the far base of the Star Gate, the priestess knelt down on the futon, looked at the picture on the light curtain, and prayed silently. In the guest house on the second floor of the base that was temporarily changed to the investigation department, Bishop Taiyang, Patriarch Xia, and others watched the teenagers on the light curtain shocked. They did not understand why the gods changed a common and strange face, but thought It was a god, and it seemed that everything was understandable.

On the more distant main star, Ada jumped from the tree to Zhao Layue and continued to stare outside the cliff.

A light curtain appeared in the sky outside the cliff.

The blue man was on the basketball court.

Zhao Layue's hand fell on Ada's back and rubbed it gently.

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The joyous monk is the closest, and of course the clearest.

Jing Jiu was not far from his eyes and opened fire on the entire planet.

If those metal wires sticking out from his index finger can be understood as uninterrupted bullet rain.

Huanxi Monk saw a lot of details, did not feel any sword swings, and made his judgment clear. Qingshan Patriarch and the young girl, including he has not been able to find Jing Jiu, because he forcibly lowered his consciousness. Another way to describe it is to force down intelligence.

The cyan light rope on Jing Jiu's wrist was still so calm until now. Because he is still in a state of half-hibernation, or a living dead, so that he can't be controlled by Chengtianjian.

From this he inferred more conclusions-His Majesty did not go to the sea of ​​dark things, but stayed here, originally to conquer the sword.

He withdrew his eyes and looked at the doll wrapped in red cloth in Huaxi's arms, and his mood became very complicated.

The number of monsters on the entire planet has become too difficult to calculate, and as time goes by, the number of monsters will only increase.

More importantly, the nine dark people suspended at the edge of the atmosphere have no action, but just emit a cold and dead breath, as if to observe Jing Jiu by sacrificing these monsters, and also consume Jing Jiu's spirit .

The monsters poured in like a black tide, and then stopped more than twenty kilometers away, shattered by reefs and turned into snow-like existence.

The mountains and fields are endless, how long can Jing Jiu last, and can he defeat those who are in the dark?

At this moment, a breeze passed through his body without being shredded, lifting the corner of the red cloth that fell between Huaxi's arms.

Cicada suddenly stretched out the translucent white wings on the basket, fanned continuously, and made a buzzing sound.

The happy monk noticed its existence, but he was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but he could not recognize what this white jade carving was like. Immediately afterwards, he felt that something very tiny in the outer sky was shaking and breathing, and he still didn't know what it was.

Those mosquitoes didn't know how many blood thumb killed silently on the periphery, at this time they were still in place.

A sound suddenly sounded around the basketball court, more precisely, countless sounds sounded simultaneously. Those sounds sounded in various places, but it seemed like a person was talking, and it was impossible to judge the source of the sound at all. It was quite magical.

Huaxi opened his eyes wide and looked around curiously. She was used to her and her brother's voice sounding in this way, but it was the first time such a spectacular voice was heard.

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"Dao Shengyi."

"Two in a lifetime."

"Two students and three."

The same sound was heard around the basketball court, within a 20-km radius, from the ground to the high altitude.

Countless sounds joined together, resembling bells ringing through the world, spreading all over the planet.

Through satellites outside the atmosphere and monitoring equipment spread all over the planet, this sound quickly spread throughout the universe.

The officers and men on the battleship Lieyang were at a loss, and the expression of Zeng Ju and the middle-aged researcher in the gray plaid shirt became dignified.

No matter it is on the battleship or where the main star is still, those who are ascending from the continent of the sky, and those strong locals of the Galaxy Alliance, have very serious expressions, because they vaguely understand that this is someone teaching Jing Jiu.

Who is eligible to teach Jing Jiu? Even if he is like an ordinary teenager now, looking at some autism?

Those ascending quickly guessed who the master of the voice was, but did not know where she was.

The powerful people in this universe are listening to this voice seriously, listening to what seems simple but actually complicated.

Qingshan Patriarch picked up a stone and threw it into the sea pool in front of him.

Zhao Layue's face was expressionless, and Ah Da's pupils shrank. A cyan light and shadow appeared in the dark universe, and Qinger became a little girl.

Cicada no longer flapped the translucent wings and lay quietly on the basket, listening to these words intently and carefully.

Its body is constantly changing between transparent and white.

The joyful monk withdrew his leg, placed a loose lotus seat, closed his eyes, and slightly moved his eyelashes.

Jing Jiu closed his eyes and stood in the light snow, his right hand fell.

One life two, two life three, three life all things, what about all things?

The voice rang again.

"Everything bears yin and holds the sun."

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Everything in life.

Everything is yin and yang.

Yang Jiuye also.

Nine to nine.

Everything.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes, and there was something faint in his eyes.

He remembered something.

He is not called Ryan, nor does he like piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy.

Then he remembered a more important thing, that is, he should not think of these things.

The blue light rope radiated light and pure sword on his wrist.

He closed his eyes and forgot all the things he remembered.

Suddenly the cyan light rope tightened, and he was about to sink into his body, and he seemed to want to tie a knot.

His wrists also became thinner as the blue light rope tightened.

Correspondingly, his body began to become smaller.

The blue sportswear became wider at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was screamed by the cold wind.

People who saw this scene in the entire universe were shocked and speechless, thinking what was going on?

It didn't take long for Jing Jiu to open his eyes.

He became a little boy three or four years old.

The little boy was born pretty, with a frowning eyebrow, and wore wide sportswear, like wearing a robe.

It was as if he was running in the palace of Chaoge City.

He raised his right hand and pointed at the sky with snowflakes and the nine black suns in the sky.

Buzzed softly.

A tremendous light appeared in his palm, as if a new sun had been born.

Those rays are not real rays, but countless extremely thin metal wires, which can also be understood as sword strings.

A sword string.

Two sword strings.

Three sword strings.

Ten thousand swords and ten thousand rays of light became the sun.

The entire Mochizuki Planet becomes absolutely quiet at this moment.

The monster tide that is pouring into the city of Wushan also seems to be frozen by the low temperature, and becomes a statue.

That's because the ten thousand sword strings are like sunlight, traversing countless distances in an instant, piercing all the monsters and cutting them into pieces.

Even the monsters under the horizon in the distance are dead.

Those sword strings are not real light, and they arbitrarily travel between heaven and earth. Everything they pass by is pierced and then cut off.

The words that Xue Ji said may be to wake him up and let him kill all the monsters with the awesome knowledge of Aoyama Kendo to save time.

But at the last moment he chose to refuse, and now he still does not use Aoyama Kendo.

The more accurate description of those thin metal lines should be the heavy ion gun-the method he used to kill General Li in the outer galaxy.

Thousands of heavy particle guns fired at the same time, thus killing all monsters on the surface of the planet.

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Worn basketball court.

The monk sitting cross-legged had a bruised upper body.

The ignorant little girl, holding the doll wrapped in red cloth.

The light snow kept falling.

There are nine black suns in the sky.

The little boy's blue sportswear fell to the ground, his sleeves fell to his shoulders, his thin right arm was facing the sky, and the palm of his hand gave off thousands of lights.

This picture appears on light curtains all over the universe ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is destined to remain in the memory of countless people until the day they die, or the day when humanity is extinct.

On the viewing platform, Zhong Lizi was already infatuated, Jiang and Xia kept smirking, Ran Handong's eyes were round, and it was so cool to call, but how come you are still old? Liu Ada yawned. Do you still want to balance the quality? Zhao Layue was expressionless, but his eyes were full of smiles.

At the base of the Star Gate, the priestess dipped her fingers in clear water and wrote scriptures on the ground, her heart was filled with calm joy. Bishop Tai Yang, Patriarch Xia, and others, kneeled down at the boy on the light curtain and expressed their respect for the gods after countless light years.

On the battleship Lieyang, Jiang Zhixing and other officers and researchers have been stupid. Zeng Ju thoughtfully, if the middle-aged researcher in the grey plaid shirt realized, he had his own thoughts and emotions.

The sea water on the ancestor star slowly submerged the beach, and the monkeys cried in the coconut grove, just like Zhuo Rusui’s mood at the moment, watching Jiu Jiu kill all the monsters with incredible means, he felt so ridiculous, Turned his head and looked at the patriarch, said: "This is also possible?"

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