The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 50: This is the fairy

By this time, many people have guessed what the seemingly insignificant light dust is, although the real answer is so incredible.

What else can you do? In addition to kneeling to express surrender and welcome.

No, you can still fight.

Jing Jiu and the dead dog are still in the hidden peak, that is the strongest combat power of the Qingshan Sect right now, and the only way to the hidden peak is at the bottom of the Shangde Peak.

The thing that light dust wants to do is very clear.

Many Qingshan disciples were also at a loss under the coercion of the light and dust, unable to stand up, but some people have been standing proudly in the wind.

For example, Nan Wang, Guangyuan Zhenren and Cheng Youtian, Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, Yuanqu, such as Guo Nanshan, Zhuo Rusui, and Gu Han, Yao Songshan, and Lei Yijing's second-generation disciples. It's not that they are not afraid, but that Qingshanzong cultivates kendo, and kendo is nothing more than that.

The blood of Firth sword illuminates the peaks of the green mountains.

Then more sword lights appeared, scrambling to head towards the light and dust.

Dozens of sword lights appeared in the sky, very spectacular.

Tan Zhenren looked at this scene and sighed, seemingly sympathetic.

The realm of Zhao Layue is not as good as that of Guangyuan and Nanwang, but the Frost sword is the fastest flying sword in Qingshan, and it also flies to the extreme high in the sky the fastest, before the grain of light and dust.

A crackling sound, falling from the sky like lightning, clearly spread to everyone's ears.

This is obviously the sound of a hard thing breaking. Is the Firth sword broken? The problem is that Fusi sword is an immortal flying sword, a treasure of the Qingshan Sect. Under the men of Jingyang and Zhao Layue, how many powerful monsters have been killed, how could it be broken in one face?

Zhao Layue spouted a mouthful of blood, leaned back, and fell heavily to the ground.

Fusi Jian did not return.

The sword of the real Guangyuan, the sword of Nan Wang, the sword of Zhuo Rusui, none of the swords returned.

Dozens of thin lines appeared in the blue sky, which were the traces of the flying sword being knocked off and broken.

Dozens of muffled hums came from the top of Tianguang Peak, and a mouthful of black blood spurted from Nanshan. Yuanqu fainted directly, and the rest of the people also fell to the ground due to the shock of their respective sword pills.

Only the real people of Guangyuan and Nan Wang could barely stand firm, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The strong men of the Green Mountain Sect made their swords at the same time, but they had no effect, and they returned in a disastrous defeat.

The light dust continued to fall, and the speed gradually slowed down, but it was obviously not the function of the swords of the green mountains, but its own behavior.

The light and dust at this time is more like a fallen leaf, no, even lighter than a fallen leaf, lighter than the wind.

Finally, the light dust came to the sky above the green mountains, revealing its true face.

It was a beautiful woman in a white dress.

I don't know what kind of fabric the white skirt is. It is soft like flowing clouds, rising with the wind, dancing at will.

There are faint light golden lines between the dancing clothes, but the patterns formed have no regularity.

The use of the word "beautiful" to describe this woman in white is actually not true, or redundant.

Because anyone who sees her will only fall into her eyes.

Her eyes are quiet and gentle, clear and profound.

Like a small river, but with the sky full of stars reflected on the river.

The woman drifted slowly towards the top of Shangde Peak.

Looking at this scene, Guo Nanshan, Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing's eyes showed desperate expressions.

In the process, the woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the sky somewhere, her eyes cold.

The blue sedan chair at Shuiyue'an is there.

The blue curtain that just fluttered down suddenly fell, like the surface of frozen water, and the wrinkles on the surface remained motionless.

A stream of blood stained the blue curtain.

Just a glance, the Master Shuiyuean of the Tongtian realm vomited blood and was seriously injured.

The strong men of the Green Mountain Sect don't want to stop her from falling. Those flying swords couldn't touch her body at all, so they were seriously injured and no longer have the power to fight.

Who is this woman in white?

"Meet the White Immortal."

"Meet the fairy."

In the sky above Tianguang Peak, the voice of a human being talked.

Immediately afterwards, more and more voices mingled with excitement, fear, and panic rang.

Those two words may be that the immortal may be an ancestor, but no matter which word it is, it only means one person to the Chaotian continent for more than a thousand years.

The former head of the Zhongzhou Sect, the only ascender in the Chaotian Continent for thousands of years, is a hand-in-hand.

Among the representatives of various sects who came to attend the ceremony of the Qingshan Sect leader today, many have seen the scenes of the battle of Chaoge City more than a hundred years ago, but what makes them feel puzzled and shocked is that today's White Blade Fairy Obviously stronger than the clone a hundred years ago, and more real!

That incomparably huge pressure and that sublime aura are actually extremely rich and true fairy meanings.

Isn’t it not a magical sense of the White Blade Immortal who returned to Chaotian Continent today?

Did the White Blade Fairy really come back!

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Just as people were thinking of these questions in shock, the White Blade Fairy had already arrived above the peaks of the green mountains.

The green mountain sword formation has been destroyed, who else can stop her return?

The blade fell on the top of Shangde Peak.

There is no black stone, no flowers or trees, no green lake, only white snow.

She landed her feet on the snow and made no sound.

Not even the smallest, ant-walking sound.

Immediately afterwards, there were countless familiar voices.

That's the sound of snowing.

That is the sound of black cliff rocks exposed in the air.

That is the sound of the green stem from the gap between the cliffs and rocks.

That is the sound of flowers blooming.

The snow and ice on Shangde Peak melted at an unimaginable speed, and the snow line quickly receded down the mountain, exposing more and more green pine, giving birth to more and more weeds and flowers.

The whole world feels the natural freshness and vitality brought by immortality.

Everyone felt the quiet and distant meaning, and their mood became calm.

Suddenly.

The gap between the black cliffs and rocks disappeared, the green stem broke off, and then collapsed downward!

This kind of collapse is not peeling off, but all the cliffs are moving towards the Shangde Peak. It should be said that it is a collapse!

It's like the medicinal materials in the cauldron and the aura of heaven and earth, suddenly condensed into a pill!

With the thunderous rumbling, Shangde Peak kept collapsing, shaking up countless clouds of smoke and dust!

I don't know how long it took, the smoke and dust gradually fell, and the picture appeared in front of people.

Shangde Peak, which is more than a thousand meters high, now only has less than one-third of its previous height...The volume of the entire mountain has also shrunk a lot, completely turning into an unfamiliar mountain.

What's even more incredible is that the surface of the black cliff rocks is extremely smooth and tight, and there are no signs of life, nor any cracks, just like a piece of iron ball fused together!

There was a whimper in the sky, and a severely deformed gray sword fell.

The grey sword fell on the side cliff of Shangde Peak, making a crisp sound, and finally couldn't bear it and broke in two.

"My day, you ancestor..."

Zuo Rusui's face was pale, he murmured an swear word, and fainted again.

That Grey Sword is not from Yuanqu~IndoMTL.com~ is his Swallowing Boat Sword.

The boat-swallowing sword has extremely high levels and is extremely tough, just like Zhuo Rusui, even if it was severely injured by the blade fairy in the previous attack, it was still supported desperately, and it flew back to the green mountain with dead skin and face.

However, when the Swallowing Boat Sword fell on Shangde Peak, it broke into two pieces.

How hard is Shangdefeng at this time? How close is it? I'm afraid that the highest-level magic weapon is nothing more than this!

Shangdefeng has become like this, the sword prison at the bottom of the peak naturally no longer exists. Those prisoners who have committed countless sins and fierce crimes in the past have naturally turned into powder, and those who die can no longer die.

Countless eyes fell on the top of Shangde Peak.

The practitioners looked at the fluttering white woman, their eyes were full of horror.

She fell gently.

He stepped on the green hill under his feet.

It turns out that this is the fairy.