The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 119: All go

The streamer clock is a very famous magic weapon of the Zhongzhou School, and it can be said to be the strongest existence in the battle below the Yuan Ying level.

This magic weapon is inherited from ancient times, and they are a natural pair, called Beichen Zhong and Nanping Zhong.

Today's head and wife of the Zhongzhou faction have defeated how many geniuses of the same generation with this pair of clocks when they were young, and how many underworld monsters and snow country monsters have been killed.

Beichen Clock has been in Luohuainan's hands all these years, showing its brilliance along with it, and its prestige remains true.

But until this time, everyone knew that the Nanping Clock was actually in Bai Zao's hands.

Bai Zao is the only daughter of the couple in charge of the Zhongzhou School, and of course he is qualified to hold the Nanping clock.

But does this mean that the Zhongzhou faction leader and his wife have reached an agreement and decided to choose Luo Huainan instead of Tong Yan as Bai Zao’s companion?

If this is true, it will definitely become the most concerned thing in the entire Chaotian Continent practice world.

That is a question that needs to be considered later.

The question now is why did Bai Zao suddenly sacrifice the streamer clock?

The young practitioners have these thoughts in a very short time.

Nanping Zhong blasted the Xihai Sword Sect disciple.

Boom!

The violent wind swelled, and an indescribable wave of air and invisible sound spread towards the surrounding canyon.

The snow blocks danced wildly, the cliffs shattered suddenly, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth changed because of it.

The Xihai Sword Sect disciple was a direct disciple of the Sect, and at the most dangerous moment, he summoned his life flying sword and forcibly blocked one.

But where can his flying sword stop the magic weapon of this level?

There was a sharp break through the sky, and the flying sword flew up diagonally, piercing into the hard cliff, and it was more than two feet deep, leaving only one hilt.

The Xihai Sword Sect disciple was shaken for more than ten feet, and fell into the snow, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his face became abnormally pale.

After being helped by the same door, he ignored the injury and wiped off the blood. He looked over there in shock and shouted: "Sister Bai! What do you mean!"

The fellow reminded him in a low voice.

He looked at where he had been before, and realized what was going on, and his face became paler.

A black flying sword hovered there.

If he hadn't forcibly taken out the sword and was shocked just now, I'm afraid that he would have been silently slashed by that black sword.

In other words, it was not in vain, or he was already dead by this time.

The black sword is a bit wide, not surprising to look at, but without any aura fluctuations, just like a real ghost.

The lingering fear of the Xihaijian faction disciple was hard to dissipate, and he could no longer speak.

The rest of the young practitioners, looking at the black flying sword, felt chills both physically and mentally.

Everyone knows that Jing Jiu took first place in Dao warfare, but no one would compare him with figures like Luo Huainan and Tonglu.

It's just the first stage of no manifestation. How strong can it be?

Now everyone knows how terrifying his sword is.

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Jing Jiu turned his head and glanced at Bai Zao. ..

In Qingshan, he once heard Gu Qing's discussion that the relationship between the Zhongzhou faction and the Xihai Sword faction has gradually improved in recent years, and there are even signs of alliances.

At the beginning of the Four Seas Banquet outside Haizhou City, the appearance of the Zhongzhou School disciples was the proof.

This is probably the reason why Bai Zao shot.

She is very smart. She probably thinks that this Nanping clock saved the life of the Xihai Sword Sect disciple and also helped him out.

Just how can you judge so that I am satisfied?

Jing Jiu didn't speak, and there was not much emotion in his eyes.

Bai Zao accurately accepted what he meant.

The cold wind blows the white gauze.

She said something in a very soft voice, only Jing Jiu could hear it.

"Give me a face."

Jing Jiu didn't say anything, and summoned Black Sword back.

The Xihai Sword Sect disciple gave him a look with hatred, but did not dare to provoke him anymore, and took his flying sword from the cliff.

Only realm strength can't convince the crowd after all, not to mention this is a Taoist battle, not a place of life and death, and many voices rang.

"Even if you get No. 1 in the Dao Warfare, no one will convince you, because you are a coward and domineering and unreasonable. Based on these two points, you will never become Luohuainan!"

"Yes! Can you still stop all of us? Unless you kill us all!"

"What qualifications do someone like you have to inherit the mantle of Real Jingyang!"

Jing Jiu seemed to have not heard these voices, and asked, "Is there anyone from the Suspension Bell Sect?"

A little girl looked around at her colleagues and raised her hand timidly.

Immediately afterwards, two more disciples of the Suspended Bell Sect raised their hands.

The role played by the disciples of the Hangling Sect in Dao Warfare has always been very important, and the number of participants has always been large.

Jing Jiu then asked, "Where is Daze?"

Someone raises their hand.

Two practitioners from Daze were present.

Jing Jiu said: "We are not the same clan, so we should not force you to walk together. But the relationship between you and me is too close. If you don't take you away, you will inevitably be told by your elders that you won’t be saved. That’s too much trouble."

The disciples of Xuanlingzong and Daze were startled before they understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel helpless.

Some other disciples looked at this scene, sympathized, and shouted: "Why? They are not from the Green Mountain Sect."

Jing Jiu ignored this person and said to the Xuanling Sect and Daze's disciples: "Or, fight with me."

The Suspension Bell Sect and Daze's disciples looked at each other and saw their helplessness.

Jing Jiu looked at the crowd again and confirmed that there were no monks from the Guocheng Temple and no disciples of the small sect attached to the Qingshan Sect.

Finally, his eyes fell on a young girl.

He is a little familiar with the girl's clothing, and he should have seen it many times years ago.

"The relationship between Shuiyue'an and Qingshan is really good, but I won't listen to you. If you want to fight, fight, even if you can't fight, can you kill me?"

The girl said, the contempt in her eyes was very clear.

Jing Jiu thought to himself how gentle and lovely the junior sisters at Shuiyue'an in the past, until they developed a temperament that is not pleasing to the world until three months.

He didn't say anything, and said to everyone in the canyon: "The rest of the people stay if they want to stay, and leave if they want to go."

The two Xihai Jianpai disciples and Kunlun disciples left first, and many young practitioners also left.

Some people are annoyed to think that they have been delayed for such a long time because of such ridiculous things. If you want to kill fewer Snow Country monsters, your results in road warfare will inevitably decline. Finally, they can't help but curse a few swear words, and there are people. He took a sip in the direction where Jing Jiu was.

The disciples of the Zhongzhou faction also left with their teams after asking Bai Zao for instructions.

Only the Qingshan disciples were left in the canyon. At first, they followed Jing Jiu, Bai Zao and the five young disciples of Xuanling Sect and Daze.

Jing Jiu didn't speak any more, and began to adjust his breath and calm his mind.

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In fact, in the mountain roads around the gorge, some young disciples who participated in the Taoist war did not leave.

For example, the team of the two Xihai Jianpai disciples who left first and the Kunlun disciple.

Someone asked puzzledly: "Why don't you leave."

A Xihai Sword Sect disciple said in a deep voice: "Anyway, it has been so long, and I will be at night later, so it's better to camp here."

The Xihai Jianpai disciple who was injured by the streamer clock coughed twice, looked at the bottom of the canyon and said bitterly: "Yes, by the way, you can watch the excitement."

Other young practitioners are a little puzzled, what excitement is there to watch?

The Xihai Sword Sect disciple coughed twice, and said mockingly: "The sword will be blown to death by the wind, and the Qingshan Sect will definitely not come and pick it up. I'll see how they are going to leave, and walk back like a dog in the family. Right?"

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Time is moving, and the dusk is getting thicker.

The young disciples below the gorge felt those eyes cast from the mountains and the wild.

The disciple Lei Yijing, Liangwangfeng, couldn’t stand it anymore. He walked up to Jing Jiu and almost begged and said, “If you stop the Dao fight halfway, you will be punished by the teacher afterwards. Even if you are an uncle, you can’t Ignore the door rules, right?"

Jing Jiu said: "I don't remember this in the door rules."

Lei Yi was shocked and said: "Since you want to go back, let's go."

With your speed, it is difficult to get out of this snowy field before the accident happens.

Jing Jiu was thinking in his heart, but he was too lazy to explain, and said directly: "Wait."

Lei waved his hand feebly, not wanting to speak.

The other young people don't want to talk anymore.

Always waiting.

Now everyone has understood that the waiting a few days ago was that he wanted to gather ten disciples of the Qingshan Sect to participate in the Dao war.

So what are you waiting for now?

Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared in the canyon.

The young disciples, who were a little uneasy because of Jing Jiu's words, suddenly became nervous and looked to the sky and found that the sunlight behind the clouds had disappeared.

As if night came early.

Could it be that the strange cold fog reappeared?

The Qingshan disciple's reaction was the fastest. Before Jing Jiu issued the order, nine flying swords roared out~IndoMTL.com~, forming a sword formation and guarding the Quartet.

Some people looked at Bai Zao.

Bai Zao looked at the sky with a slightly different expression.

Bo Yun suddenly broke.

A huge flying boat with countless clouds and turbulence appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The huge boat slowly descended towards the ground, bringing an unimaginable sense of oppression.

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(First of all, I wish you all a happy holiday. Secondly, I uninstalled Douyin, not because I was tired, but because it was too time-consuming. Douyin is really one of the best things I have encountered in the past two years, or Highly recommended. Finally, the reason for saving time is because I plan to work more seriously, and the update will not be accelerated. Because I want to save the manuscript, I will run several places in a row in the middle of the day-look at the material of the Jiangye TV series, take Some awards, to brush up on the social presence, I go home as soon as possible, it is better to be at home, it is convenient to write things, so that I can resume two changes on May 20th, I like this story, especially a follow-up plot, I want to write it out as soon as possible .)