The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 92: 1 string


Countless thunders broke out from behind the clouds, clearly reaching everyone’s ears on the ground.

   The cloud layer itself has not changed. It is still like a piece of gray felt cloth, covering the entire sky, making it impossible for people to see the battle that is not on the human level.

   Suddenly, a bulge formed under the clouds, and then it gradually turned into a tornado shape, gradually approaching the place.

   In the sound of the howling wind, Lian San Yue spewed out of the cloud and smashed into the palace hall at a surprisingly fast speed.

   Just when she was about to fall to the top of the hall, she stopped dangerously and stood on the roof.

  The sea of ​​clouds continued to roll, and then separated a road.

   White blades and white skirts are dancing, there is no dust or blood, which is in stark contrast to the **** Lian Yue.

   “Although you have a part of my fairy qi in your body, but you don’t have fairy knowledge, how can you defeat me?” She looked at Lian Sanyue and said calmly.

   Immortal consciousness is consciousness, but the immortal after ascending has already surpassed the category of Chaotian Continent. Standing on a higher level, he will naturally have a more complete understanding of the lower world, and he can see all the details.

   If Chaotian Continent is a green mountain, ascenders can see the outline and shape of the mountain when they come into the sky, as well as all the details in the mountain, such as those caves, those trees and more subtle things.

   A practitioner like Lian Sanyue, no matter how strong it is, after all, in this mountain, it is difficult to know what the mountain looks like, and sometimes it is difficult to know that there is an unknown just not far away. Dongfu.

   The White Blade Fairy looked at this mountain and knew where she was in the mountain.

   She was in the mountains, but she couldn’t accurately determine where the blade was in the sky, or even the distance.

   This gap in the level of consciousness will make a huge difference.

   In today’s battle, even March could not really hit the White Blade Fairy, and could only be knocked down from the sky by the opponent time and time again, because the opponent has a crushing advantage in this field, if not there The endless flow of immortal energy kept repairing her body, she was already dead by this time.

   Even if she is still alive and able to fight, the injuries in her body may occur at any time. If this situation is allowed to continue, she will die at some point, and death is the final defeat.

   Evening March, the black hair is light, and the expression is indifferent, with a golden fairy qi gushing out of the body.

   Looking at this scene, whether it is Zhenren Bai, Bu Qiuxiao or other practitioners, they are greatly surprised and shocked.

   Why is there so much fairy energy in her body?

   consecutive March disappeared from the main hall, and came to Bai Ren’s body.

   came with her, and there were countless morning lights.

   It seems that she wants to use the method of dealing with Tan Zhenren and Jing Jiu, using the means of heaven and man to control the movement of the white blade, and then launch the most violent attack.

   Even if the space on the palace square is broken, she still cannot stop the white blade, because she is a real fairy, and she can see countless roads that people can’t see in the mountains.

   The ribbon fluttered in the wind, and disappeared in the next moment.

   White Blade appeared behind Lian San Yue, and gently pointed at her.

   Her slender fingertips shine brightly, like a jewel, which contains extremely terrifying fairy energy.

   Even after March, she seemed to have guessed that she would appear behind her, her black hair fluttered again, and the whole person had already turned around, facing the white blade.

   The white blade’s fingers flicked forward, and there was a light bang, precisely at the center of Lian Sanyue’s eyebrows.

   boom boom boom boom! Countless thunders sounded in the square!

   The eunuchs and ministers who had passed out were awakened by the shock, looking in a daze, not knowing what had happened before.

   Numerous waves of air rushed to the surroundings, like tens of thousands of war horses, with an astonishing momentum. The imperial city formation was collapsed when touched, and the ruined palace walls on both sides collapsed in an instant!

   fell on the ground continuously for March, did not fall to the ground, still maintained a standing posture.

  The spider webs all over the ground finally became a piece.

   Accompanied by the extremely harsh sound of rock friction and heavy objects squeezing, smoke and dust splashed everywhere, and the entire Palace Square sank neatly by a foot!

   What is even more unexpected is that the White Blade Fairy also fell from the sky, still standing in front of Lian San Yue, with his fingertips still touching her eyebrows.

   A drop of red blood gradually overflowed from the center of the eyebrows, like a cinnabar mole.

  Lian Sanyue stared at the white blade’s eyes and said: “Welcome to the mountains.”

   After saying this, the drop of blood suddenly glowed brightly, and the celestial energy steamed out, enveloping the two of them inside.

   She forced out all the fairy qi in her body!

   Those immortal spirits constantly attacked her body through the fingers of the blade.

   White Blade’s eyes were slightly different, and she didn’t understand why she did it.

   It only took a very short moment, and the white edge would understand it, and he had to put his fingers away, only to find that he could no longer do it. The immortal energy in this body is the same as the immortal energy in Lian San Yue’s body, and even comes from the same person. They are naturally close to each other. Once they met, they didn’t want to be separated at all, but wanted to become one again.

   The white blade floated backwards, trying to get the fingertips to leave Lian San Yue’s eyebrows, but he pulled a very thin thread, and still couldn’t really separate.

   The thread resembles gold and jade, it is extremely sticky, and it is unparalleled, and it is made of the most essence of immortal energy.

   “Jinse Unprovoked Fifty Strings…I don’t know how to play, I only need one string.”

   I can’t play the piano for three months. I used my alias to participate in the May Fair in the winter, but I actually played a string.

   She unexpectedly used Qingrongfeng’s unprovoked swordsmanship to release her immortal energy. Of course, it was her modified swordsmanship.

   Before all the fairy qi in her body disappeared, the fingertips of the white blade could hardly leave.

   White Blade looked at her blankly.

  ”This trick is called Jinghua Shuiyue.”

  After saying this sentence for three months, the whole person became illusory, and he slapped the blade.

   I don’t know if Jinghua Shuiyue is talking about shenfa or this palm.

   This palm looks really unusual, like a breeze blowing a willow, and the fists she blasted on Kou Qingtong in the first place are not comparable to those of her. After a long time of transformation, the body is like even San Yue’s body, almost without dirt, dust and damage, it is difficult to get injured, let alone such an understatement of the palm?

  Lian San Yue’s expression at this time is as light and gentle as this palm, but extremely serious.

   there is a soft pop.

   palm falls on his chest.

   Bai Zao’s body shook slightly.

   The hair is light and fluttering.

   The ribbon is light and light.

  The clothes are light and fluttering.

  Everything that floats has a few ray of light.

   Those Qingguang left Bai Zao’s body, drifted further behind, and gradually condensed into a human form.

   That human figure suddenly became a masterpiece of golden light, with a fairy aura, it is the clone of the white-bladed fairy!

   exclaimed in the palace.

   Everyone was horrified.

  Lian Sanyue used such a simple palm to shoot the white-bladed fairy who had descended from Bai Zao’s body!

   How did she do it!

  ……

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   (I’ve always wanted to write this episode like the ancient one mage hitting people, but I can’t think of a reasonable explanation. Haven’t I been revising Qing Yu Nian recently? Although it is far from Dadongshan, I suddenly thought of Qing Emperor fighting hard. He means, snap your fingers!)


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