The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 73: Human Cannon
The cross-cut of all things and one sword, the explosion of the nuclear-powered furnace, and the invisible sword named "Shadow of Death" caused violent turbulence in this cosmic space.
The battleship slowed down, the laser was slightly sparse, and even the light and shadow of the Green Mountain Patriarch among the stars were gradually dispersing.
For the ascenders, these words that Xilai said before his death gave them an even more violent shock.
The cultivators who can ascend from Chaotian Continent are true immortals, possessing great wisdom that mortals can't imagine, no matter what kind of wisdom it is.
Looking at the half-carcass of the sleeping bird in the distance, people were silent, with different thoughts in their hearts.
The ancestor of Zen thought of his guide, Saint Zeng, who was thinking about chess under the planet 857 at this time and didn't know what was happening outside.
He decided to change a name for himself, and then went to kill the saint.
The stone man of Chen Wushan endured the sharp pain in his back and grabbed the seriously injured General Li and flew towards the battleship.
He decided to go to the No. 2 base forward to find the junior who made the sword and fight the opponent.
The thin ice gradually melted, and the Qianli Frozen Array was in the final stage before it disintegrated. The two emotions of Huaxi's blankness and indifference conflicted more severely, and it seemed a bit painful.
In the suite at the 857 base, Jing Jiu told her that if he is alive, he is a human being. Just now he said to her that he is a human. She said that humans don’t think that way.
Xilai is a member of the human race, and a member of the very top. At this time, he cast his vote and stood on Jing Jiu's side.
This is the first ticket Jing Jiu has won.
His mood hasn't changed because of Xilai's death, at least on the surface.
The explosion of the nuclear-powered furnace provided endless light and heat, which made him feel a touch of warmth. It also interrupted the torrent of human civilization information entering his mind for a moment, making him a little more awake, and then he was born with the West. The last few sentences of dialogue. It stands to reason that at such a rare moment of lucidity, he should find a way to escape or fight back, but he used it to talk to the West, and did not use the spiritual sense-these dialogues need to be heard by this universe, and he and the West are both Those who don’t talk much, don’t take too long.
The embers of the nuclear explosion began to fade, and 10,000 warships were ready to attack again, and those engines and weapon platforms once again lit up the sky full of stars.
The starlight may be a bit dazzling, Jing Jiu closed his eyes and pursed his lips, as if secretly exerting force.
Countless Dao Senran sword intent came out of his body.
Some wrap around the ring that has been slightly deformed, but they are still unable to break through the space of the gravitational field and touch the body.
Teeth are the hardest part of human beings, and he is the hardest human being. You can imagine what great power he has when he clenches his teeth.
In literary works, gnashing teeth is often used to describe determination and hatred after a great emotional swing, but he is not.
There was a crisp pop, and it rang in Huaxi's ears, and only she heard this sound in the entire universe.
Jing Jiu crushed something.
A few strands of blue mist overflowed from the corners of the lips and nose, and was instantly sucked back into the body.
What he crushed was a small bottle made of super alloy, and the bottle was filled with the kind of medicine that Shen Yun had buried on the vacation planet. That day, Shen Yun buried only one head left by the nuclear-powered furnace, and he was taken back to the suite on the top floor of the hotel. At that time, there was half a box of potions left in the suite and he put it away. As for where it will be collected? After leaving Chaotian Continent, there was no hiding place in his hiding world. Only a few days ago did he remember the method he had used before, which was to swallow what he wanted to hide.
That kind of medicine was first used to treat peripheral neuropathy. Later, it was discovered that it could adjust the discharge of cranial nerves, but the side effects were too big to be regarded as the strongest toxin. It only takes one drop to poison many people. He bites If the weight in the super alloy vial is evenly distributed, it might poison hundreds of thousands of people.
Jing Jiu's face became paler, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
The powerful toxin is even more terrifying under the destruction of Jian Yuan, entering his brain structure at high speed, forcibly isolating the discharge of certain areas, and successfully temporarily preventing the influx of human civilization information, making him more sober.
From this perspective, he really wanted to thank Shen Yunbu, and then he opened his eyes and saw another person he should be thankful for.
Interestingly speaking, there is only a small part of the two people he wants to thank. The difference is that Xilai is already dead, and Shen Yunbu is still waiting to die in the endless nether.
It may be because in the cold and boundless universe, the corpse from the West did not turn into fairy qi fragments, nor did it generate any sense of heaven and earth.
Jing Jiu retracted his gaze and looked at the warship in the distance. His eyes were calm. Only in the deepest place could he see the faint sword light and the extremely faint madness.
The embers of the nuclear explosion began to fade, and 10,000 warships were ready to attack again, and those engines and weapon platforms once again lit up the sky full of stars.
The Chen Wushan stone man was holding General Li and was about to return to the battleship.
General Li was also looking at Jing Jiu in the distance, his eyes a little tired and puzzled.
At this time, Jing Jiu's consciousness was about to be destroyed, and more importantly, the procedure of Qingshan Patriarch had already entered his body.
The sword is in its sheath, what else?
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When he was still a real Jingyang, he seldom left Qingshan Cave Mansion. He traveled very occasionally with Lian Sanyue. In addition, his realm was too high and he didn't suffer much injury. The truly dangerous moment was only once during the Qingshan civil strife, oh no, it was twice.
Ascension failed. He turned to Swordsman to practice the Taoism again. It was even more difficult to get injured. Except for Xihai’s time, oh, I thought of the dead man in front of me, and there were several dangers against the heaven and earth at the Great Maelstrom or the Immortal Urn. The prestige. After reaching his realm, he has never been injured, let alone the almost desperate situation like now.
The injury is not in the body, but in the soul.
The program was like a chain in his spiritual world, and then turned into a blue light rope, tied to his wrist, making him feel extremely heavy and difficult to move.
At the time of the final dialogue with Xilai, he had already done hundreds of simulations in Dao Xin, confirming that he could not use the Netherworld Sword, travel thousands of miles to kill, and could not use any Taoism. That thin cyan light rope was terrifying, in fact it was the new Heaven-Carrying Sword.
His current situation is that the sword is in its sheath, unable to leave.
What should I do?
He decided to use a new way of fighting.
That way, because it often appears in film and television works, he doesn't like it very much. It is also because it was not used before. Now the situation is special. Naturally, everything should be tried.
In the fragments of the asteroid belt, a nuclear-powered furnace appeared, which was about tens of kilometers away from the melting ice-bound array of thousands of miles.
In the vast universe, this is no different from being close at hand.
The nuclear-powered furnace was buried by Shen Yun, and it has been kept in a black backpack.
At the beginning of the battle today, he was taken out by Huaxi, he was tied to his body, and he didn't know when he floated there.
Without warning, quietly, a small sun appeared again in the dark universe at the edge of the outer foggy galaxy.
The terrifying source of light and heat dissipated endlessly, affecting all observation equipment and temporarily invalidating the weapon locking systems of those warships.
The cross-line explosion of a nuclear-powered furnace is many times more powerful than the explosion of a multiphase nuclear bomb. Even if it is tens of kilometers away, it instantly heats the temperature of the ice-bound array to 40,000 degrees.
Jing Jiu's calculation is very accurate, which is exactly the upper limit of the temperature he can withstand.
Thousands of miles of frozen ice melted instantly, making Huaxi's face pale.
The remaining air is difficult to dissipate at a very fast speed, and she will die in the next moment.
Jing Jiu ignored her life and death, stretched out her finger and pointed at the warship in the distance.
Countless active high-energy particles entered his body, like an endless source of immortal energy.
A bright sword light illuminates his eyes, and then illuminates the entire universe.
In an instant.
Just an instant.
His arms are thinner, and his wrists are thinner, and the cyan light rope tightens.
The real change was in his fingers, where an extremely bright and sharp sword emerged.
This sword extends toward the depths of the universe, getting thinner and thinner.
Become a bright braze.
Become a rope.
becomes a line.
In the end, it turned into a thin line that was invisible to the naked eye, came under the battleship, and pierced General Li's chest.
You only need to do simple calculations to know how fine this line will be when it comes thousands of kilometers away. It is no longer than the length of ultrafine particles and has entered the atomic level.
There is no doubt that this is the thinnest sword ever seen in the history of human civilization.
According to the truth, such a thin line simply cannot exist, even if there is no wind in the universe.
It can only show that there is an unimaginable strong force in the tiny structure that composes this thread.
Slimness means sharpness, but it does not mean lethality, otherwise cosmic rays will be the master of this world.
Jing Jiu naturally would not make such a mistake. Following the movement of his mind, countless high-speed particles in his body traveled thousands of kilometers away through this thread, bombarding every subtlest component of General Li's body continuously.
In essence, his finger is a heavy ion cannon spanning thousands of kilometers.
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Heavy ions are atomic nuclei with a mass number greater than four. Under the precise control of humans, they have a very wide range of uses, especially in the medical field. Before the advent of genetic modification therapy, they were the safest for solid cancer. , The most effective treatment method.
But like a scalpel, it can be used to cut tumor or diseased tissue, and it can also be used to cut the throat to kill.
Heavy ions can accurately bombard those cancer cells, as well as healthy cells, causing them to quickly die.
Of course~IndoMTL.com~General Li has cultivated the Tao for thousands of years. After countless times of immortal energy tempering, there are no ordinary cells in the body, and some are just tiny structures similar to crystal nuclei.
How well Jing Jiu is proficient in Qingshan Kendo, knowing the rules of his Dao Xian and sword knowledge, and can't stab him to death with a single sword, so after the thin thread penetrated General Li's chest, he began to walk through it. This kind of unimaginable precision, with the shortest distance, completed the piercing of every crystal nucleus in his body.
At least sixty trillion tiny crystal nuclei were instantly pierced, and then bombarded by heavy particles released from that thin thread, losing their vitality.
If it were just like this, General Lee wouldn't necessarily die.
He is one of the strongest monks in history. Even if Xilai fights to death, he has realized the deadly and terrifying swordsmanship, and he can only be seriously injured.
Although the heavy particle has a heavy word, it is still only an atomic nucleus, and its mass is very light. Even with extremely high speed, it is difficult to directly destroy the crystal nucleus formed by the immortal energy.
But the heavy particles that Jing Jiu sent thousands of kilometers away with his fingers did not come from nuclear-powered furnaces, nor from the void of the universe, but from his own body.
That is a real superheavy particle, with a single core weight that exceeds the current upper limit of the known elements in the universe.
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General Li looked down at the line running through his chest and was silent.
He felt the thread passing through every minute part of the body, and felt the particles ejected from the front of the thread, giving birth to very complex feelings.
At the beginning of the mine star named Linden, he mocked Xilai for not knowing what the union of the two civilizations meant.
In his view, the perfect combination of the monastic civilization of Chaotian Continent and the technological civilization of the Galaxy Alliance can be regarded as the unity of heaven and man.
Today, seeing Jing Jiu turned his body into a heavy ion cannon, he realized that he had already done it.