The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 20: Qingshan never 2


Liu Shisui is a very famous figure in the spiritual world, especially among the younger generation.

He is a natural Taoist species. He was cultivated by the Green Mountain Sect. He entered the Forest of Immortality and destroyed Yuntai. He also killed Luo Huainan by the way. He returned to Qingshan and was sent to the sword prison. The direct disciple of Mao Zhai Zhai’s master Bu Qiuxiao, who is also the head of several families, this year he even took the first place in the Taoist war of the Meihui, which is indeed very powerful.

However, Chen Wen, the elder of the Kunlun School, broke the sea decades ago according to the Tiannan realm. He is extremely powerful and far superior to him from any angle. Liu Shisui said that calmly and confidently on the premise that there is no hope of winning, it is indeed a ridiculous thing for many people.

It’s a bit like when Jing Jiu walked to the chair under Qiandao’s sight of Qingshan Jiufeng and said, let’s come.

When he finished saying that, the sword bracelet on his wrist seemed to be asleep quietly-it was obvious that Fuerjian was not optimistic about him at all.

The same is true for Xiao He, so knowing that he is a bit embarrassed, he has to break the relationship between Liu Shisui and Jing Jiu as quickly as possible.

Things like winning across borders often only exist in legends, or people like Jing Jiu.

Chen Wen did not laugh, knowing that Liu Shisui is not an ordinary person. It is actually very difficult to defeat the opponent, but also to seriously injure the opponent—yes, although the relationship between the Qingshan School and the Kunlun School has always been bad, today He even deliberately wanted to humiliate the other party, but in the final analysis, he didn’t dare to really treat Liu Shisui.

The words Xiaohe said seemed ridiculous, but it was really useful.

The entire Chaotian Continent knows that Liu Shisui was Jing Jiu’s book boy back then.

If the concierge of the prime minister can be considered a third-rank official, then the book boy in the head of Qingshan is much more important than the elders of ordinary denominations.

Xiaohe has already retreated into the woods. After escaping from Haizhou City many years ago, she never made any more moves. She was used to standing behind Liu Shisui.

Liu Shisui took a step forward, and the moment the sole of the shoe touched the ground, a violent wind roared, curling up the cyan fallen leaves, and dancing in the sky.

The stream water also spattered, turning into tens of thousands of water droplets, like a whirlpool, quickly rotating around his body.

While stepping, he blasted towards the other side at a distance of tens of feet.

The dark black smoke was mixed with **** flames, which gushed out from his fist, turned into a black dragon, and rushed straight to the face of the Kunlun faction elder.

Is this the secret magic of the Blood Demon Cult?

Feeling the coldness in the fist wind, Chen Wen’s expression was slightly cold, and he found that this young man was stronger than he had estimated.

He took control of the Kunlun school’s escape method, turned into a clear shadow, easily avoided the black smoke, and instantly came into the air, with a palm falling on his backhand.

The seemingly simple and ordinary palm covered the autumn sun and turned into a mountain-like shadow, suppressing it towards the ground.

Deserving to be the elders of the Kunlun faction in the sea-breaking realm, they will have the power of heaven and earth if they shoot at will.

Such an earth-shattering palm is definitely not something Liu Shisui can do.

As soon as he was about to be killed, he took out a pen-like thing from his sleeve and drew a line against the sky, like writing.

Where the pen is over, there is a rainbow.

The rainbow came extremely fast, and it took only a few moments from the ground to reach the height of hundreds of meters. The color was bright, as if it was not a thing in the world.

With a soft wipe, the rainbow accurately fell on Chen Wen’s body.

No matter how high his realm is, he can only turn into ink thrown out of the pen at this time, quickly backing down, and hitting the cliff hard.

The terrifying vibration spread from the cliff to the ground, and then to the stream.

The stream splashed in all directions, and the vortex that had not yet dispersed became a few minutes larger, and the sky full of green leaves flew out like sharp arrows.

The Kunlun school disciples evaded one after another, looking embarrassed.

Chen Wen flew out of the cliff, with disheveled hair, pale face, blood stains on his clothes, and even more embarrassed. He was actually seriously injured.

He stared at Liu Shisui, his eyes full of shock and anger, and he sternly shouted: “Is it a Guancheng pen! How is this possible!”

Guancheng pen is the treasure of Yimaozhai’s Zhenzhai. It has the same name as the other three including Longwei Inkstone. It is a magic weapon with extremely high levels in the world.

Where did he think that Bu Qiuxiao would actually give such an important magic weapon to Liu Shisui, a disciple who started in the middle of the journey!

Liu Shisui didn’t answer the other party’s question. He took two pills and hurryed to recover his true energy. It didn’t take long for him to get the master of Guancheng’s pen, and his realm was still not enough. He picked up a pen and dropped a note between heaven and earth, and his true essence was exhausted, his face was pale as paper, and he could no longer write a second note.

Chen Wen floated in the sky, with a long roar, a sword light followed the roar and came to the stream in an instant.

Liu Shisui moved his left hand lightly, and the sword bracelet turned into a unique sword, breaking through the air.

Fuji sword and the sword light met in the sky, making a very crisp sound.

With a soft sound, a flying sword appeared on Liu Shisui’s left shoulder, but the tip of the flying sword was cut off by the Fuji Sword.

Chen Wen was even more miserable, a blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood kept pouring out of it.

Fujian returned to Liu Shisui, extremely bright, short and delicate, but looked so terrifying.

Liu Shisui reached out and grabbed the broken sword on his shoulders and threw it to the ground.

The broken sword trembled slightly, as if it wanted to fly.

Several snaps.

The sword light illuminates the stream.

The broken sword was chopped to pieces by Fujitsu.

Chen Wen in the sky spouted a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell in the rain.

“What the **** is this sword!”

The flying sword connected to the heart of Dao was destroyed, and the realm would not be damaged. It took many years to regain his strength. Chen Wen was frightened and angry, and could no longer control his emotions.

What kind of sword is this sword? How can it be so sharp that it can cut my fairy-level flying sword into pieces!

Immediately after, he thought of the rumors after the Battle of the West Sea, with an incredible expression in his eyes, and said: “Is this the best sword?”

As a sword repairman, he naturally knows the famous swords handed down from Qingshan.

Among those famous swords, the Fuji sword is the strongest because it is the sharpest.

Any sword repairer who finds that he is facing such a legendary sword will feel awe from his heart and… become furious.

Yi Maozhai’s Guancheng pen, and the Qingshan Sect’s no-two sword… No wonder you dare to challenge yourself across the border!

Chen Wen was extremely angry, stepping on the retreat method, extremely viciously avoiding the sword light that followed closely, and came to the stream, shaking his arms.

A flamingo left his shoulders and headed towards Liu Shisui to kill.

Liu Shisui’s face was pale, but wildfire was burning under his eyes. He flipped his right hand, took out a folding fan from nowhere, and slammed it towards the flamingo.

The breeze was very fast, and the flamingo suddenly became smaller, and finally turned into blue smoke, disappearing without a trace, but the two sides have already met by the stream. Jian Xiu’s most taboo is to get close to the opponent. When fighting against each other, he never forgets to extend the distance with the opponent, but at this time Chen Wen’s flying sword has been destroyed, and he is seriously injured, so he must take this dangerous move.

Liu Shisui’s situation is not much better. It is the moment of life and death.

Suddenly a quiet and peaceful breath appeared by the stream.

More than a hundred rosary beads came silently, forming a barrier to separate Liu Shisui from Chen Wen.

The old monk in the upper reaches of the stream declared the Buddha’s name and said: “Two fellow Taoists, please stop.”

The disciples of the Kunlun School all knew this old monk and knew that the other party was Master Huiyuan of Tonghua Temple, and the two sides also met by chance by this stream.

This Huiyuan master has profound Buddhism, compassionate and compassionate, but also jealous of evil like hatred, and is respected by the world and fellow practitioners.

Hearing these words, Chen Wen’s face looked a little ugly, but he stopped.

Liu Shisui carries too many treasures with him, even if he can kill the opponent, who knows how heavy the price will be.

Liu Shisui also recalled Buerjian.

At this moment, the hundreds of rosary beads suddenly moved, blocking all Chen Wen’s retreat!

Chen Wen’s face was pale, feeling extremely dangerous, and with a clear whistle, he asked his disciples to take action, while holding the magic weapon to save life in his hand, he was ready to sacrifice.

But it’s still too late. Who would have thought that Master Huiyuan, who is known for his noble virtues, was clearly preparing to mediate the grievances between the two parties, but suddenly killed someone?

More than a hundred rosary beads burst open at the same time!

The rumbling sound is endless, and the stream water is evaporating and splashing, and then it is burned into blue smoke by the extremely high temperature!

The clear howl stopped abruptly!

The smoke and dust fell, and Chen Wen was no longer visible by the stream, blood and water were everywhere on the rocks and in the water, still steaming.

The Master Huiyuan had already reached the cliff hundreds of meters away, and disappeared without a trace.

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The creek is extremely quiet.

The slowly flowing stream dilutes the blood on the stone, and goes downstream, the sound it makes is so soft, it falls in people’s ears, but it is so thrilling.

The faces of the Kunlun School disciples were full of horror. They looked helplessly around the valley and their companions, as if they didn’t know what was going on.

Liu Shisui was also a little at a loss.

Suddenly a few Kunlun school disciples began to cry, their voices were very bleak.

Several sword lights illuminate the valley, and those Kunlun sent disciples summoned flying swords, aimed at Liu Shisui, and shouted frantically: “You killed the uncle!”

I don’t know when Xiao He has come to Liu Shisui’s side, waved a barrier, and whispered to Liu Shisui: “Go first.”

The loss in the previous moment was due to kind nature, but Liu Shisui quickly woke up, and the training he received in the forest of immortality made him know that he must not just leave like this. He stretched out his hand to stop Xiao He behind him, looked at the Kunlun school disciples, and said, “This should be a plot by Lao Lin.”

Listening to his calm voice, those Kunlun sent disciples calmed down a bit, thinking about the previous things, and found that it was indeed too weird.

But obviously, some people don’t want Liu Shisui to break the game so easily.

“But you used to be from the old forest. Who knows if you colluded with the other party? If you are really innocent, why don’t you kill the fox demon next to you first?”

An indifferent voice fell from the sky.

A figure fell with this voice.

In the extremely high sky, near the virtual realm, there is a big boat looming, it is the cloud boat of the Zhongzhou school.

That person jumped out of the cloud boat~IndoMTL.com~The people of Bai Qianjun are still in the air, and the wind tunnel formed by powerful Taoism has already hit the stream. After asking about this, he has been in retreat in Yunmeng Mountain, and his realm strength has been improved, but his shots are still ruthless and violent. He actually wants to kill Liu Shisui on the spot regardless of the question.

At this time Liu Shisui’s true essence has been exhausted, how can he avoid this wind tunnel?

No one noticed that a flying sword floated out of the cliff somewhere.

The flying sword is very peculiar, there is no sword light, the sword body is a faint gray from a distance, like the sky, and like a cliff.

Even if someone sees this sword with their own eyes, it is easy to think that it is the sky or the cliff.

Moreover, the flying sword didn’t have any strong aura, just like a fallen leaf, floating weakly in the wind.

The fallen leaves floated into the wind tunnel, and then quietly but extremely quickly ascended into the sky.

Swipe several times and make a soft sound.

There are more than a dozen extremely small, but extremely deep rifts in Bai Qianjun’s body!

He snorted and stepped back hundreds of feet in the air, and landed on a big tree not far from the stream.

The wind blows the treetops.

He ups and downs with it, and the blood keeps spilling.

He stared at the place in the cliff, his face was extremely gloomy, and said: “Zuo Rusui…you only dare to attack!”

The gray flying sword floated weakly back in front of the cliff.

Zuo Rusui stepped on.

He came to the stream with his sword and looked at the Bai Qianjun on the tree. He felt so inexplicable, and said: “You can’t beat me if you don’t attack me.”

(End of this chapter)

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