The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 44: Fun fan
You are honorific.
Jing Jiu only uses this title for people who are older and of a higher generation than him.
Looking at Chaotian Continent, such people no longer exist, and the object of his words is naturally not the human race.
Master Taiping looked at the cell at the end of the passage, and said in a low voice: "You prevented me from destroying the world, but you want to release her?"
If Jing Jiu wanted to use the one in the cell as a foreign aid, he had to remove the ice-bound formation of thousands of miles.
What kind of disaster will the human race bring to the human race once he gets out of trouble?
Jing Jiu didn't speak.
Madam Taiping stared at the cell, his eyes getting more and more serious.
No one can break the green mountain sword formation and threaten him, but the one in the cell is very special.
He must put all his mind over there.
At this moment, a white cat slipped out silently from Jing Jiu's sleeve.
Qingshan guards Liu Ada. He has not appeared from beginning to end today. It turns out that it has been hidden in Jing Jiu's sleeve.
No matter how many winds and rains the Green Mountain Sword Array provokes, no matter the peaks are about to collapse at the sight, it will never show up, as if it was about to hide away like many times before.
The cat's claws are like snow falling silently.
Light as a feather.
It's like the dandelion that goes with the wind.
It crawled slowly along the Chengtian Sword.
Taiping Zhenren still holds the Chengtian Sword in his hand.
Jing Jiu's line of sight once fell there.
At this time, it was the turn of several claw marks to fall like sword light.
Loud like water, sword light like a waterfall, and the gust of wind roared and fell on the cliffs on both sides of the passage, shaking down countless rocks.
Ambassador A made the most fearless and powerful attack in his long life.
Several deep scars appeared on the backs of hands and forearms of Taiping Master, and blood kept overflowing.
A fan swayed in the wind, and traces of vermilion could be faintly seen on the surface of the fan.
Ada let out a panic meow.
The breeze brought by the fan fell on it.
Countless white cat hairs spread out like exploded dandelions, blowing around in the wind.
Those cat hairs kept dancing in the passage, faintly forming an extremely huge white tiger light and shadow.
The white tiger roared and fell, opening his blood basin and mouthing!
There was a loud bang.
Ada was shocked and flew onto the rock wall, and then fell like a weak mud.
It jumped up again with a stern, desperate cry, and rushed towards the fan.
Like a cute kitten fluttering.
Of course, kittens like to fan.
The cat's paw, with sword light, landed on the fan.
With the sound of tearing, the fan was turned into fragments, flying up like a butterfly, and landing on the head of the huge white tiger's light and shadow.
With a bang, Ah Da was shocked to the far side of the passage. The hair on his body was much less, he was stained with blood stains, and looked extremely miserable.
More blood spurted from the tip of its broken claws, and fell on Taiping's face and the broken fan.
Several cat blood dripped from that dark face, and the picture looked a little weird.
There is a fragment on the surface of the flying fan, with a red trace on it. I don't know if it is a seal or a painting.
With a soft noise, the fragment burned and turned into blue smoke, and a red bird flew out of it.
The red bird fell on the ground and became the boy in red.
Liu Shisui fell to the ground, unconscious.
The boy in red was a little surprised, and said to Jing Jiu: "You actually know that the blood of a demon cat can break through two hearts?"
Jing Jiu said, "I have also listened to the scriptures in Guocheng Temple for many years."
The young man in red stretched out his hand to hold the Chengtian sword again, looked at Jing Jiu with a smile, and said, "What can you do if you force me to show my real body?"
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Liu Shisui was a real Taiping a moment ago, and the boy in red at this moment is a real Taiping.
The realm of his successful emergence is not lower than Jing Jiu's. Maybe the spirit body is not as tough as the sword body, but his Heaven-Carrying Sword Technique is worse than Jing Jiu's, so the two are always tied.
Jing Jiu has admitted many times that he failed to practice the Heavenly Sword Technique to the extreme. The previous life was because he didn't want to be the head, but this life was because he used the sword body of one thing, which was instinctively contradictory.
Ada stood up slowly.
The real Taiping raised his eyebrows and said: "Da, if you don't want to die, don't move."
Ada groaned pitifully, stopped very honestly, lowered his head and kept licking the wounds and blood on his body.
Today, it has been hidden in the sleeves of Jing Jiu, and it has always been in the Qingshan sword formation, but by this time it has been beaten out of the sword formation by the real Taiping, and can no longer participate in this battle.
The light and shadow of the white tiger in the passage gradually dissipated, and those fan fragments fell to the ground like dead butterflies, and a huge black shadow appeared silently.
The corpse dog has been following the brothers and shook his head at Ah Da.
Ada showed an innocent and pitiful look, limped under the corpse dog, hid behind its legs, poked out his head cautiously, and looked at the pair of brothers.
"Forcing you out of your real body, I can kill you easily." Jing Jiu said.
The real Taiping looked at him quietly and said, "Open the door."
The corpse dog opened the passage to the hidden peak.
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Liu Shisui, who fell to the ground, slowly opened his eyes.
His thoughts are a little trance, his vision is a little fuzzy, and he can faintly see a bright passage ahead, and several figures are walking out.
The next moment, he found himself in another place.
It was a room made up of stone walls, there was a fake window, and a magic weapon of very high grade was... a picture of a snowy field and an ice peak.
Where is this place?
Liu Shisui's gaze fell on the dilapidated but still very familiar bamboo chair, and then he saw a little girl squatting on the bamboo chair.
Should be a little girl? She was wrapped in a thick embroidered quilt, and she seemed to be afraid of the cold.
Liu Shisui suddenly remembered everything. At the dinner in the inn that day, the red-clothed boy's eyes, until the previous Qingshan sword formation was about to collapse, he woke up forcibly and wrote the few with a Guancheng pen. Word...
He felt that his body was full of messy sword intent and pain, as if all the bones were broken, and he spouted a mouthful of blood.
Although the injury was serious, he was even more worried about the son. He stood up with difficulty and prepared to leave the room.
"Hey."
A voice sounded in the quiet room.
The voice is simple and short, but it contains extremely complex meanings.
"This is part of the agreement~IndoMTL.com~Jingyang lifted the ice seal of Qianli, I will help him once and make sure that you are alive."
Liu Shisui looked back in shock, looked at the little **** the bamboo chair, and finally saw her white face and the two black eyes.
Xue Ji's line of sight passed through the rock wall and landed somewhere on the hidden peak.
Liu Shisui thought that if this is the case, you promised to take action for the son, why not help him at this time?
Xue Ji snorted, the meaning is very clear, Jing Yang and her agreement, the time when she needs to take action has not yet arrived.
This level of battle is too lazy...
Liu Shisui asked incredulously: "Who on earth are you...?"
Xue Ji retracted her gaze, looked at him with interest and murmured twice.
Liu Shisui understood this sentence, but he was even more at a loss.
"Are you the one who can repair chairs?"