The Path Toward Heaven

Of course, he still has a way to reach the summit, just like he said to Zhao Layue. At this time, it is very likely that someone is watching here.

The guy in charge and Yuan Riding Whale can see here, if they want.

When farewell, Jing Jiu will definitely not continue to go to the peak, but go straight back, but ...

He glanced at Zhao Layue, thinking this little girl would be disappointed, right?

那么 "Then ... look at it."

He whispered to the peaks deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

伸出 He stretched out his fingers and tapped the bracelet on Zhao Layue's wrist.

Quiet and silent, the bracelet left the girl's wrist and turned into a sword cord, which he held in his hand.

I do n’t know why, this unusual sword is willing to obey his orders.

His heart moved slightly, the sword line popped out like a snake, entangled Zhao Layue's body.

He took off his sword from his back, thought about it, and put it back, and brought Zhao Layue to the peak.

His technique is very clever, and the place where the sword cord contacts her body can be evenly stressed.

Zhao Layue was held in his hand, just like sleeping in a hammock. He slept soundly without waking up.

Uh ...

Uh ...

Sakurai Jiu Dengfeng, the style is naturally completely different from Zhao Layue.

He was not as careful and cautious as Zhao Layue, taking three steps and taking two steps, sometimes turning left, and sometimes lightly.

He didn't pay much attention, just went straight.

He walked two steps on the mountain road, and he encountered a sword.

With a crackling sound, crisp and loud, a crack appeared on the white clothes.

He continued to move forward without a pause, as if unaware.

He continued to move on the mountain road, his footsteps became faster and faster, more swords were encountered, and the crisp sounds became more and more urgent.

Crackling! Like a storm coming, like countless bowstrings breaking at the same time, like countless swords hitting each other.

The sound of the sword was endless, the area separated by the sword array was forcibly opened, the sound echoed between the cliffs, and it could not reach the peak, gradually mixed together, becoming more and more low, more and more terrible, like a thunder Generally, the mountain road is constantly swept.

If someone is on this mountain road at this time, I am afraid that the thunder integrated by these thousands of sword sounds will directly deafen the ears.

腊 Zhao Layue was not awakened, her face was rosy, and she slept soundly. It seemed to be well protected by Jing Jiu.

Uh ...

Uh ...

I don't know how long it has been, the night is still deep, and the morning light has not come.

God's end peak is in sight.

There are several pavilions faintly seen between the cliffs of Qi Qingfeng.

Sakurai stopped and rubbed his face.

I rushed here from the peak, breaking through so many swords, even his face was a little numb.

His white coat was very special, water and fire were not invading, and it was resistant to flying swords. At this time, it had also become shabby.

Dozens of pieces of cloth hang on his body, revealing a white jade body, looking very embarrassed.

There was a sudden sound of wind between the cliffs, sobbing ceaselessly, very sad, as if devil was crying.

Dozens of cold soul fires floated out from the stone cracks on the cliff in front, and gradually merged together, showing a ugly and ugly face, looking extremely terrifying.

"It's no wonder that Mochi's nickname at that time was called Ningling, and it really was ugly."

Kusui Jiu shook his head as he watched the eerie scent.

Many years ago, the real people of Taiping had entered the deadlock, and a war between the dynasty dynasty and the ice and snow kingdom occurred in the Lanling Snowfield.

The head of Jiu took Jiufeng's Kendo strong to help, and Qingshan left some ordinary disciples behind.

At the right time, the roller shutter person lost some extremely important information, and that information fell into the hands of the mage.

The underworld leader led his subordinates to sneak into the Jiufeng through the loopholes in the Castle Peak recorded in the data and wanted to get something.

They didn't expect that the thing was not in the sword prison of Shang Defeng, but on God's End Peak.

Master Xu Ming calculated and thought that Jingyang should be in retreat, and the opportunity should not be missed.

Wu Jingyang spent most of his life in retreat, so he was not wrong.

But the mage did not expect that when they first stepped into the Jiufeng Peak, the four guards woke up at the same time, so Jingyang went out.

In the face of those underworld powers, Jing Yang killed them with one sword.

He was also seriously injured and was almost unable to escape.

事情 This matter is very tightly concealed because it involves some big secret of Qingshan Sect and it has something to do with the roller shutter.

Of course, the underworld department did not publicize this disastrous defeat, so until now, few people knew about it.

After the head of Wu Qingshan came back, he felt that the remnants of soul fire should be removed, and at least the corpses scattered around the peak of the end of God should be treated.

Wu Jingyang felt too troublesome. Shen Mofeng had no disciples and no guests, so why bother?

I was so stupid that the corpses of the underdogs were scattered among the cliffs until they were hit by wind and rain, turned into bones, and then turned into dust.

As for the fragments of soul fire, they are still there, and now they have become a gruesome existence.

This kind of soul-wrapped grudge spirit has no intelligence, only grudges and ferocious thoughts, which may be more troublesome for ordinary disciples.

But in Jing Jiu's eyes, there is no difference between these remnants of soul fire and the smoke produced by the burning wet wood in the stove.

"Spread out."

He carried Zhao Layue towards the summit.

As he passed the horrifying ghost, he didn't pause at all.

冥 The ghost screamed harshly, trying to swallow Jing Jiu in his belly.

Suddenly, the scattered ghosts turned back into dozens of dreary cold fires, and those fires screamed in horror. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com desperately escaped around the peak, but failed to escape far Then they fell weakly on the cliff stone, turned into dozens of plumes of smoke, and disappeared.

"Wait for them to get together, and it's much easier than finding them everywhere."

He Jingjiu thought so, and walked into the small building on the peak, like most buildings in Qingshan, there is a cave behind the small building.

Here is Jingfu's Dongfu.

The pavilion is naturally the most precious material of the giant tree. The ground is covered with white jade, but the carved beams and paintings are not tacky. All the details are perfect.

But it is clear that no one here has been here for a long time, whether it is between the beams or the jade floor, it is covered with a light gray layer.

Sakurai went to the wall and reached out and turned the night pearl on the wall.

With a few beeping sounds from Titicaca, the ground shook slightly, and I wondered what started turning.

Xu Qingfeng arrived, and set off the dust on the beams and on the ground, and blew it outside the building. Soon, the cave became dust-free and very clean.

Sakurai put Zhao Layue on the ground, walked around the building, and occasionally reached out and touched the stone walls, corridor posts, and those utensils.

Finally, he came to the middle of Xiaolou and looked around with his hands on his back, with some emotion.

He didn't expect to see these again so early.

腊 Zhao Layue changed his plan, but now it looks good.

He walked to the cave, and gently pressed at the end of the stone wall, the stone wall opened quietly, exposing a quiet room.

Dozens of clothes were hung in the stone room, which were mostly plain and looked quite clean.

Kusui's fingers brushed slowly between these clothes, and finally stopped.

He picked a piece of white clothing, which was not particularly fit and barely fit.