The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 43: One roar of heaven and earth
A flute sounded at the top of the peak.
The wind and rain suddenly became silent.
The air currents generated in the flute holes are all swords, which are extremely accurate and completely block Zhao Layue’s palm.
Immediately afterwards, more sword intent came out from the bone flute and slashed towards Zhao Layue’s body.
Countless sharp sounds of swords sounded.
Mr Taiping and Zhao Layue didn’t use swords, but they seemed to have countless flying swords hitting each other.
In an instant, there were more than ten cracks in Zhao Layue’s body.
The blood has not had time to spill from those wounds.
A few strands of black hair that was chopped off by the sword intent are still floating in front of my eyes.
Death should come sooner.
But it’s worth it. The strong Qingshan has won a first-line chance for her, and now she has won a first-line chance for Jing Jiu.
Papa, pop, intensive, soft cracking sound, it was raindrops falling from the sky being shattered by a figure.
Netherworld Immortal Sword is indeed the fastest, most ghostly, and arguably the most immortal sword technique and body technique in the world.
Jing Jiu appeared in front of Real Taiping.
Blocked in front of Zhao Layue.
He didn’t choose to accept this line of victory, because it would take her life in exchange.
For him, this was actually an expected and reasonable choice.
He still ranks himself at the top, Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui are behind, and the rest are backwards in turn, as far as this world is concerned.
The sword intent floating out of the bone flute met his fingers in the heavy rain. In a very short time, they met countless times.
Countless tiny rain flowers bloomed between his fingers.
With his arrival, the scope of the Green Mountain Sword Formation narrowed again, shaking Zhao Layue flying out.
He is very close to Taiping Zhenren, and the Chengtian Sword is between him, and he can reach it with his hand.
In no particular order, both hands fell on the Chengtian Sword.
In the beginning, Jing Jiu let go of the Heaven-Changing Sword because it was useless to hold it.
At this time, he and Da Ping Taiping held the sword at the same time, which was forced by the Qingshan sword formation and had to hold it.
Om! Hum!
Rain water spattered from the place where the two hands were holding the Chengtian Sword, forming two extremely round **** without any defects.
It’s like two swarms of wild bees flying in absolutely different directions at the same time.
Those drops of water contained the sword intent of the green mountain sword formation, and fell on the cliff of Tianguang Peak without making any sound, but leaving a very deep hole.
It was like hot oil falling into the snow.
The water of Bihu Peak finally swayed out, rushing in the woods, like ten thousand wild horses.
The snow on the Shangde Peak kept sliding down, making an even more amazing roar.
The torrential rain is getting worse, and the cry of the monkey is even more sad, and the mountains in the distance that are not stable have collapsed one by one.
The cloud was ripped apart by the sword intent that rose to the sky, and a huge hole could be seen clearly higher and farther. In the distant minefield, those vortexes containing terrifying energy revolve at high speed, reflecting a gem-like halo between the virtual realm and the wind, giving people an extremely depressed and fearful feeling.
“Qingshan sword formation is going to be destroyed…”
Major Guangyuan retracted Wangtian’s gaze, looked at the two figures holding Chengtian Sword by the cliff, and said with a pale face.
Whether it is the people who are still at the top of the mountain or the Qingshan disciples who have avoided the air, their faces are very pale at this time.
At this time, a person who never thought of came forward.
Crossing the Nanshan Mountain and driving the sword to the Sea of Clouds outside Tianguang Peak, looking at the two figures by the cliff, there was a resolute expression on their faces.
He is the first apprentice of the former head Liu Cizhen. He grew up in Qingshan since he was a child, and he has a love and a sense of responsibility far beyond life. He wanted to use his own death to persuade the real person Taiping and the real person to let go. Even if he couldn’t interrupt the battle between the sword formations of the green mountains, he did something.
Gu Han, Lin Wuzhi, Yao Songshan and other three generations of disciples guessed his thoughts, their expressions changed slightly, but they did not hesitate to follow with their swords.
They are going to die for Qingshan.
“Come on.”
Zhuo Rusui looked at the two silhouettes beside the cliff and said weakly: “Too is the most ruthless. Even if you all die in front of them, they won’t let go of the Heavenly Sword.”
Gu Han listened to his words which was extremely rude to the master. He wanted to reprimand him, but found that he was speechless.
Whether it is Taiping Zhenren or Jing Jiu, they are all such people.
“Where can old guys like them be disturbed by ordinary life and death? Let them play by themselves.”
Zuo Rusui’s voice was a little tired, wiped the rain off his face, and continued.
The entire Tianguang Peak and even the people in the sky heard him, and the emotions in the line of sight looking at the cliff were more complicated.
The green hills are so charming, but at this time they are devastated and extremely ugly.
Could it be that the Qingshan Sect, which has been in the world of leadership for tens of thousands of years, has to withdraw from the stage of history because of the most remarkable dispute between the brothers and sisters?
“It’s so **** ugly…” Zhuo Rusui spit out **** saliva and shouted at the two silhouettes on the cliff: “It’s really ugly! You two old ancestors are in front of so many disciples and grandchildren. It’s ugly to make such a ghostly virtue in front of so many outsiders! Can you die a little bit longer? Don’t drag the monkeys to bury them?”
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Jing Jiu and Taiping Zhenren ignored what Zhuo Rusui was talking about. At this time, they had no one else in their eyes, only each other.
Suddenly, Guan Cheng pen flew out of Taiping’s sleeve, dipped in rainwater like ink, and wrote a few lines.
So in addition to each other’s eyes, these two people have more of these words.
The writing is very scribble, but I can barely see the meaning.
Liu Shisui, who was controlled by Two Heart Tong, saw that the Qingshan sword formation was about to disintegrate and the peaks of the Qingshan mountains were about to be destroyed. He did not know how to burst out a powerful spiritual power, controlled Guancheng pen, and made the last persuasion. .
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from a distance, and the wind was very cold with snow particles in it.
Even if it was such a torrential rain, it was blown upside down by this gust of wind, as if the sky and the earth turned upside down.
Several lightning bolts that were about to fall, suddenly broke into countless pieces, and then turned into fragments, silently disappearing into the rain sky.
The practitioners in the sky couldn’t stand firm in the wind at all, and panicked to avoid them. Even Tan Bai Zhenren and Shuiyue An’s masters of the level avoided farther away, unwilling to face the wind. Resist.
The stagnant water on the top of the mountain was blown by the strong wind. Zhuo Rusui, who was still cursing the dead old man, was poured into his belly by the wind, where he could still speak.
The clouds were suddenly blown away by the wind, revealing the blue sky, but I don’t know where the sun is hiding.
When this terrifying gust of wind disappeared, people knew why the wind started. It was an unimaginable loud sound that resounded through the world.
People often describe the loud sound as thunderous thunder. At the most exaggerated time, it might say that tens of thousands of thunders sound at the same time, but this huge sound far exceeds this level.
Many Qingshan disciples and practitioners of various sects who were at a lower level were directly fainted by the shock, and fell towards the cliff, until they were rescued by the teachers in a thrilling manner.
The hut on the top of Tianguang Peak was broken without a trace, and even the stone stele on which Yuan Gui was carrying had a tiny crack appeared. The most incredible thing is that the green mountain sword array mask covering the two silhouettes on the cliff… both began to tremble, with some signs of instability!
Countless lines of sight looked towards the place where the gusty wind started.
Shangde Peak is covered with countless snow and ice, just like a snow-capped mountain.
On the top of the snow-capped mountain stood a huge black dog.
The black dog looked at the two figures by the cliff of Tianguang Peak, with extremely cold eyes.
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The sky suddenly cleared, and there was no trace of the torrential rain. The blue sky was like porcelain, the sun was still missing, and the green mountains were gone.
Because the two figures by the cliff disappeared, the Chengtian Sword followed them, presumably Qingshan Sword Formation followed them to other places.
People looked at the Shangde Peak in the distance again, only to find that the top of the peak was only ten thousand years old and the snow that fell today, and there was no figure of the huge black dog, as if the previous scene had never appeared before.
But that terrifying gust of wind was just before, and that unimaginable loud sound seemed to be reverberating between heaven and earth.
What the **** is that black dog like a mountain?
Most people think of the answer quickly.
The town of Qingshan roars at night.
Only this guard of Qingshan, who is powerful in the sky and can fight the unicorn head-on, has such power.
When it roars into the sky, even the sun does not dare to appear, hence the name Yexiao.
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Temporary tranquility was restored on the top of Tianguang Peak, and muddy water dripped down the cliff along the cracks in the rock.
Zhuo Rusui woke up, thinking about the words he had previously scolded, and his legs could not help but fell into the arms of Senior Brother Guo Nanshan. Of course, it was also because of his serious injury.
Gu Qing and Yuanqu’s injuries are also extremely serious, but fortunately, there is no danger to their lives.
Zhao Layue walked to the edge of the cliff and looked towards Shangde Peak in the distance.
Blood kept pouring from the tear in her clothes. She didn’t even look at it. Her thick, paint-like eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked very worried.
Quiniang fell beside her, worried and asked: “Where did the gentleman and that one go?”
Mr. Jing Jiu and Taiping won’t let go of the Heaven-Changing Sword, just like carrying the Qingshan Sword Formation by their side. Under such circumstances, they could not leave the Qingshan Mountains, but why did the Qingshan Peaks return to peace at this time?
Many Qingshan disciples, including Zhao Layue, have guessed that they should have gone to Hidden Peak.
At the beginning, the two battles between Fang Jingtian and Guangyuan Zhenren, and Jing Jiu and Fang Jingtian were both fought in Hidden Peak.
Because of some temporarily unresolved reason, what happened in Hidden Peak seems to hardly affect other worlds.
Jing Jiu and Da Ping Taiping went to Hidden Peak, wanting to come and be inseparable from Lord Ye Shao who had suddenly appeared before.
Everyone is looking at the hidden corner of the hidden peak that is looming in the distance, and the bird mother doesn’t know why Zhao Layue is looking at the peak.
No one noticed that Yuangui, who had closed his eyes from beginning to end, quietly opened his eyes at some point.
Its eyes are so small that they are barely open. They must be very close to understand the expressions in their eyes, seeing the sadness and emotions in them, as well as anger.
You brothers have always regarded me as nonexistent, but the dog was so obedient as soon as he got angry. Don’t bother me if you have the ability!
The Sword Prison is at the bottom of Shangde Peak, and the people who know that the passage leading to the hidden peak is in the depths of the Sword Prison are the peak masters like Zhao Layue.
But Nan Wang and the real Guangyuan didn’t look at Shang Defeng, they stared at a certain place in the sky.
Tan Zhenren is standing on a cloud.
Bai Zhenren is in another cloud.
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All the stories happened at the bottom of the well.
Back then, Jing Yang had a hot pot with Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing and walked to Taiping.
Today, he and Taiping Zhenren stood under the sky, holding the Heavenly Sword in their hands, like two fighting roosters holding insects in their mouths.
What Zhuo Rusui said is right. The picture is really ugly. It doesn’t fit their identity and their destined status in the history of spiritual practice.
So the eyes of the corpse dog are also ugly.
It looked at the brothers condescendingly, breathing gradually calmed down, no strong wind was blowing, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, but it was by no means as gentle as usual, but unusually firm and strong.
No matter how you do it or fight, you can’t ruin Qingshan.
Qingshan is not yours or yours, but the owner of Qingshan.
I am the guardian of Qingshan, and I have to guard this place. I have to deal with whoever may destroy it.
According to the truth, real people Jing Jiu and Taiping are carrying a green mountain sword formation with them at this time. They even dared to walk the lonely mountain in the snowfield. They should not be threatened, but I don’t know why. The reason is that the corpse dog’s words really worked, so they risked the sword formation to escape and came here from the top of the sky light peak.
Taiping real person sighed: “What is this? The loyal dog turned over and became the owner?”
Jing Jiu said: “I have never been its owner, so you should feel more uncomfortable.”
Major Taiping walked toward the depths of the sword prison.
He is holding the end of the Chengtian Sword.
Jing Jiu held the other end.
He didn’t want to let go of the Heavenly Sword, so he could only follow.
Looking from a high place, they are like two little friends holding each other with wooden sticks, drifting away in the dark passage.
Looking at this scene, the corpse dog’s eyes became gentle again, and there was more sympathy and pity.
The passage in the sword prison can accommodate corpses and dogs to walk freely in it. For humans, it is naturally very large.
But the Green Mountain Sword Formation was compressed to the extreme by them, and it was at least ten meters in radius, and could only barely pass.
It may be precisely because this condition is met that the corpse dog will show up.
The Chengtian Sword exudes a faint sword intent, and the real but terrifying sword intent is hidden in the space around the two of them.
No one can stand among them, even nothing can approach them.
The sword prison is extremely quiet, there is no sound, only their footsteps can be heard, and the monsters and demons in the cell seem to have disappeared.
I don’t know how long it has been, but Taiping’s left foot fell a few inches to the side, only a soft sound was heard, and a clear and deep sound appeared on the hard rock wall reinforced by countless arrays. Sword marks, like metallic sand rustling down.
The cells on both sides of the passage were still quiet, but they seemed to be able to smell a scent called panic. Then there was a vague sound of hard objects crashing, and there seemed to be prisoners trembling in fright.
Prisoners who are eligible to be locked up in the Qingshan Sword Prison are either big figures in the evil way or fierce monsters in the underworld. I don’t know how many creatures have been slaughtered and how much blood they have seen. The reason why they seem so timid at this time is naturally because Those terrible sword intent.
Who would have thought that Qingshan Sword Formation, the most ferocious existence in Chaotian Continent, could turn into a real thing and appear in front of them like this?
The prisoners did not dare to make any noises, did not dare to make any movements, for fear of being cut into pieces by the Green Mountain Sword Array.
Everything is getting more and more afraid.
True Taiping’s left foot deviated again.
Those fierce sword intent cut through the solid stone wall like cutting paper, allowing a cell to appear before their eyes.
In that cell is an evil demon with long hair and shawl, eyes red, pale, full of fear.
It was obvious that this evil spirit demon had misunderstood something. He thought that Taiping and Jing Jiu were here to kill him, so he let out a desperate and crazy cry, and then rushed out after he picked up his magic power.
It was still silent, like sunshine melting snow, the evil demon disappeared in front of Taiping Zhenren, and was turned into the finest dust particles by the green mountain sword formation, that is, the blood that was sprayed out. They are all cut into pieces, which fill the channel like mist.
“This is your second step wrong.” Jing Jiu said.
The real Taiping said: “It’s not important.”
“This shows that you are tired, because you are old, although you are using a ten-year-old body.”
Jing Jiu looked at him and said, “In those days, how could you work hard like you do today? There is no sense of beauty, how is it different from the coolies you despise the most?”
I don’t know when, Master Taiping’s hand holding the Chengtian Sword began to tremble slightly.
“If you want to do great things, work hard now.” Master Taiping turned to look at him and said, “Aren’t you floating too?”
Jing Jiu has completely left the ground, walking through the sword prison like a breeze.
Not easy.
When he came to a certain place, Madam Taiping stopped and looked at the quiet and narrow passage to the side ~IndoMTL.com~ with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.
Many years ago, he was seriously injured by Jingyang, Liu Ci, and Yuan Qijing, so he was locked up in this cell. The long prison life did not change his temperament and thoughts, but after all, he changed a lot of things. For example, his arm bones were trained into a sword shaped like a bone flute. For example, he was more than three hundred years old…
The passage is very quiet, there are no barriers, you can’t even see the dust, and the sword intent of thousands of miles of ice is hidden in the wall.
Master Taiping looked at the cell at the end of the passage, and suddenly asked: “If you keep the little one here, you are not afraid that the big one will trouble you?”
Back then, Jing Jiu brought Xue Ji to Qingshan, Liu Ci gave a severe order, and the peaks were as silent as a tomb. No one saw it, but they couldn’t hide the Yin Feng on the stone beam at that time.
Jing Jiu didn’t answer his question. He set his eyes on his hand and said, “You really don’t let it go?”
Taiping Zhenren thought of a certain possibility, but his expression changed slightly, but he still did not let go of the Heaven-Changing Sword.
Jing Jiu looked at the cell at the end of the passage and said, “Then I will trouble you.”