The Path Toward Heaven

When Sword Immortal Ensheng appeared, Master Yun and the other immortals stopped where they were, standing between the cliffs and watching this side.

He is one of the most powerful cocoon breakers in the realm, and one of the juniors that Patriarch Qingshan relies on most.

But the immortals of the previous generation did not move, not because of his pride and strength, but because of his identity.

He is the founder of Wuenmen.

Peng Lang is a disciple of No Grace.

Peng Lang held his sword as a shackle, and bowed his head to Ensheng.

Is this bowing to the patriarch?

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the previous generations of immortals became even heavier.

Bowing your head is not a sign of submission, but a confession.

This shows that even if he is facing the patriarch of his own sect, he will continue to walk up the mountain.

After reading the book written by Jing Jiu, I realized that so many things have happened in the sect these years. Tianshou Mountain can be rejuvenated, and you have contributed a lot. Ensheng Jianxian said to Peng Lang: I am very grateful to you and appreciate you, but the patriarch has kindness to me, and the kindness to Wuenmen.

The origin of Wuenmen is that heaven and earth show no kindness to people, but people are kind.

Of course more importantly, I think what the patriarch did is right. Ensheng said.

Peng Lang said seriously: Disciple understands.

Ensheng said, Come on.

Peng Lang said: Please teach me, Patriarch.

Ensheng hummed, turned around and walked into the distance.

The black Taoist robe fluttered, and soon came several miles away.

He took off his saber and threw it into the hard cliff, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Peng Lang couldn't use a sword, so naturally he couldn't use a sword either.

The wind blows the floating dust on the ground, hits the cliff, and then slowly floats back.

Peng Lang looked into the distance, sat down slowly, and then closed his eyes.

Countless sword intents rose majesticly between the cliffs.

Master Yun and other immortals who were watching the battle not far away changed their expressions slightly, and avoided the top of the mountain as quickly as possible.

Chen Ya looked at the countless sword intents in the world, and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, the guys surrounding the broken robot did not feel seriously injured at all, and kept talking.

Shen Yunbu had long since dismissed the idea of ​​detonating the nuclear power furnace and dying together with Chen Ya, and so did Tong Yan.

It was the same as Su Ziye's feeling when he watched Peng Lang fly into the solar system formation with the corpse dog.

They knew that Peng Lang was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.

Who do you think will win?

Peng Lang is probably at the end of his strength, and he has all practiced the Wuenmen Sword Art. I'm afraid this battle is a bit dangerous.

Ensheng abandoned his sword, handsome! As expected of a guy I admire.

That's right, Peng Lang's chances of winning are even greater now.

Then how do they plan to fight this time?

Didn't you see that there are sword intents everywhere between heaven and earth?

Alas?

Alas?

Whether it's Shen Yunbu or Que Niang, even Yuan Qu and Yu Shan exclaimed, and Tong Yan's brows that had lightened just now became thicker again, frowning extremely tightly.

It is not difficult for swordsmanship to reach the level of Ensheng and Peng Lang, so that the sword will fill the world, but it is obviously not so simple at this moment. The stones between the cliffs, the objects in the old human buildings covered with a thin layer of gray in the distance, and the sparse dry ice clouds in the sky are all changing with the sword intent.

The rocks between the cliffs were rolling, aiming at the distance with a relatively sharp corner.

The dry ice cloud is stretched into filaments, like sword strings.

The same is true of the devices in those human buildings.

They've seen similar images before and know what it means.

Yuan Qu was shocked and said: Why is that person also everything is one?

Su Ziye said weakly: The extreme of Qingshan swordsmanship is so rampant in this world?

Shen Yun buried with a sneer and said, He is a junior whom the old fellow admires very much. What's the point of teaching him privately? It's as if Jing Jiu never taught him.

That's right, Master Uncle taught Peng Lang in Sanqianyuan many years ago. Yushan nodded vigorously and said, He can definitely do it.

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The patriarch and master of the Wuen sect actually want to compete with the Qingshan sect's unique swordsmanship?

This sounds absurd, but it seems understandable when thinking about the incomprehensible relationship between Wuenmen and Qingshanzong.

Master Yun, Wu Wendao and other immortals landed on the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance together with Chen Ya.

The sword intent permeating the sky and the earth became more and more fierce, and even triggered the reaction of the sword array in the solar system.

The dim light cast from the universe to Mars was refracted and distorted by those sword intents that seemed to be real, and the distant sun and ancestral star gradually disappeared.

This is the pinnacle of Qingshan Sword Dao. When two extremely powerful sword celestial beings use it at the same time, how powerful will it be?

You must know that the battle between Xi Lai and General Li in the galaxy outside the mist directly destroyed the asteroid belt.

Seeing such a battle, the immortals looked even more dignified.

Master Yun waved his whisk lightly, and scattered hundreds of white clouds, protecting the top of the mountain, unexpectedly covering Tong Yan and others.

The giant sword in Wu Wenren's arms suddenly buzzed like a bell!

No. He said seriously.

Shen Yunbu's voice floated from behind the cliff: It's over.

When it comes to the realm of Qingshan Sword Dao, he is definitely the tallest among the people in Yajian.

His judgment will certainly not be wrong.

But the sky full of sword intent is still floating on the desolate surface of Mars, so why is it over?

Gu Zuo stretched out his right hand, Gu You stretched out his left hand, and the hands of the two brothers formed a circle, aiming at an invisible place under the cliff.

A slightly blurred picture gradually appeared between the two hands.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation between the cliffs.

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Somewhere under the cliff.

Logically speaking, this place should be darker, but at this moment it is extremely bright.

Because there is fire.

It was immortal blood that kept burning.

Sword Immortal Ensheng sat cross-legged in the same place, the mechanical arm fell tens of feet away, and golden blood kept gushing from the broken shoulder.

The golden blood started to burn when it met the thin space, and it also burned when it met the gravel.

If it's just the flames, it probably can only illuminate the cliff, but even the sky seems to be illuminated, which means that there are more flames.

Peng Lang stood in front of Ensheng, raised his right hand, and pointed the sword in his hand between his eyebrows.

This is the first time he has really used his sword today.

In the previous battles, his sword had been bound by the blue light rope of Patriarch Qingshan, why was he freed at this time?

The cyan light rope was cut off by him with that ordinary sword.

Cutting it off was no easy task, not to mention that the cyan light rope was wrapped around his neck twice.

The cyan light rope was broken, and he paid a great price for it.

It was the deep wound on the neck.

Golden blood gushed out from that wound like a waterfall, forming golden flames that illuminated the sky and the earth.

In the golden flame, Peng Lang's ordinary face was so sacred.

The ending of this sword fight was really too tragic.

In fact, the beginning of this sword fight was very tragic.

When the sword fairy Ensheng used the way of all things to turn everything on Mars into his own sword.

Peng Lang didn't do anything, but turned his right hand upside down and slashed towards the blue light cord.

——This action really looks like suicide.

If he was not careful, he might really die by his own sword.

He is badly wounded, but not dead, and regains his free grip on his sword before walking towards Eun-sang.

Just like that year, when Wuenmen closed the mountain, all teachers and fellowmen were retreating and cultivating, only he was awake.

Holding the sword, he tirelessly practiced the sword scriptures.

When Emperor Xiao came to the front of the hall accompanied by Qiu Ye, he just walked over with the sword in his hand, and stabbed the famous sword escaper to death with a single blow.

Today, he also walked up to Ensheng, and then he slashed at him with his sword, cutting off an arm of his family's founder.

I didn't expect that you could use my myriad things as a sword to slash your own body, and successfully broke the ancestor's sword rope.

Ensheng looked at him and said, I never thought that you, who seem to be calm, would be so violent and would do anything at all costs.

Peng Lang explained earnestly: Back then in the Sanqianyuan, the real person told me that the mission of the sword is to unsheath, no matter who stops it, the heaven, earth, kings, relatives and teachers, even the sheath of the sword itself, must be cut off.

Many people in Chaotian Continent are guessing, and guessing for many years, what did Jing Jiu teach this young man when he and Peng Lang stayed in the nunnery for a night.

It turned out to be the essence of the sword.

A sword is meant to be unsheathed.

Otherwise, what is the difference with a fire stick?

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The bleeding gradually stopped.

The light of the fire gradually dimmed.

Sword Immortal Ensheng looked at this junior who had regained his composure, even a little dull, and said with relief, You have won.

He is gratified that the junior is stronger than himself, and even more gratified that this junior is using the true meaning of the way of the sword created by himself.

Peng Lang is a disciple of Wuenmen, and the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship created by him is naturally the way of swordsmanship of Wuenmen.

It's not the way of swordsmanship of Qingshan sect.

Peng Lang didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Sword Immortal Ensheng continued to praise: It's amazing.

Peng Lang was a little embarrassed, so he quickly changed the subject and asked, Master Patriarch, are you alright?

Ensheng looked at him expressionlessly, and the mechanical arm on the ground in the distance raised his middle finger.

Peng Lang scratched his head.

Ensheng said, Let's go.

Peng Lang replied honestly: Okay.

Ensheng ordered again: If you can't win, surrender.

Peng Lang said seriously: No way.

Ensheng was a little surprised, and asked: With your determination and ability, didn't you go to have a fight with the new queen in Chaotian Continent?

Peng Lang said embarrassedly: Patriarch, that's a family matter.

Before Ensheng could react, he turned around and stepped up to the top of the mountain.

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There was a soft snap.

Peng Lang's feet landed on the ground.

Then, his body shook a bit.

Whether it was the sound of the landing or the unsteady standing, it showed that he was really on the verge of dying now.

The other guys were not much more injured than him, so even if Tong Yan could do something else, what's the point?

Now Master Shen Da, He Xiangu and Sword Immortal Ensheng are seriously injured, counting the two who were seriously injured by Tong Yan, there are at least eight other immortals.

Looking at Peng Lang, who was holding a sword and was about to lose his footing, the immortals showed respect in their eyes, and they didn't rush forward.

After all, not Her Majesty the Queen.

Little friend, why don't you just give up? We just don't want you to ruin the plan of the Patriarch. When the big thing is over, I will let you leave with my life.

Master Yun said gently.

Tong Yan looked at this immortal with light-colored clothes, and asked, Your Excellency is Master Yun?

Master Yun smiled and said, I never thought that the juniors in Chaotian Continent would still remember me.

Tong Yan said: When the senior was cultivating outside the Daze, I don't know how many evil dragons he killed, and the people still remember it.

Master Yun said with emotion: It's all over.

Chen Ya suddenly said with a blank expression: I know you are unparalleled in intelligence and calculation, what do you want to do, but do you think us seniors will really be confused by words?

Tong Yan was silent when she heard the words, and patted the robot beside her.

Shen Yunbu said angrily: They have all been deluded by the old man, what can I do?

Seeing that the defeat is no longer irretrievable, people like Tong Yan and Shen Yunbu naturally think of some methods of thieves.

Of course, the easiest way is to stir up disputes among these previous generations of immortals.

This... Peng Lang said with some embarrassment, I haven't finished the fight yet.

Su Ziye took a breath and said, Can you still fight?

Peng Lang looked at Chen Ya and said, You attacked me just now, I want to fight back.

Chen Ya looked at him expressionlessly, and said, You are indeed an immortal swordsman, do you really want to die on this desolate planet?

While speaking, he stretched his hand out of the cliff.

quietly.

Two severed cyan light ropes came through the air and wrapped around his wrists.

At this time, everyone knew that this cyan light rope was a magic weapon refined by Patriarch Qingshan, but unexpectedly it could still be used after being broken in two.

Peng Lang's expression became more serious, he raised his sword and said, Please.

They all use swords, let me do it.

Suddenly a voice sounded on the cliff.

Holding the giant sword in his arms, Wu Wenwen walked back from the edge of the cliff unsteadily, and walked towards Peng Lang.

This Wuwen man, like Master Yun, is a very famous Ascendant in Chaotian Continent, and his most famous deed is to kill Nanying with his sword.

The Nanying is the bloodline of ancient mythical beasts, although it is far less pure than the bloodlines of Qilin and Canglong, the ferocity is not weaker.

At the beginning, the warbler ran rampant in the south of the sky, and countless humans in the barbarian tribe died tragically under its wings. When Wuwen heard about it, he flew away from Qiwu Mountain with his sword, and cut it with his sword when the sun was rising.

If you don't count the Canglong who died in the hands of the Underworld Emperor, this Nanying is the ancient beast that died in the hands of the ascetic.

He is absolutely qualified to fight Peng Lang.

The wind between the cliffs gradually blew up with Wu Wenren's footsteps.

Gravel fretting.

The atmosphere of Mars is thin, and the wind is extremely low. The wind and the blown gravel at this time all come from the sword intent emanating from him.

After a few steps away, Wu Wenren adjusted his sword intent to its peak.

At this time, he was still tens of feet away from Peng Lang.

Just passed by Chen Ya.

The giant sword suddenly fell.

Go towards Chen Ya!

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This sword is really unique.

With countless fairy spirits.

With endless killing intent.

If Chen Ya was defenseless, he would definitely die under this sword.

There was a loud bang.

At some point, Chen Ya raised his right hand, which turned into a stone shield, blocking the giant sword.

Click! A crack appeared on the surface of the stone shield, and a crack appeared in Chen Ya's eyes!

Wu Wenren was silent, and the immortal energy in his body was continuously poured into the giant sword held in both hands, and he kept attacking the stone shield.

There was another bang, and the stone shield suddenly shattered.

Wu Wenren was shaken back, spat out a mouthful of immortal blood, thrust the giant sword into the ground with his backhand, and stabilized his figure.

Chen Ya's injuries were much heavier than his, and there were cracks all over his face, like spider webs, which looked extremely terrifying.

He stared at Wu Wenren and said, Why did you kill me?

This is the answer that everyone present wants to know.

Tong Yan and Shen Yunbu didn't know either, there was no room for their plan to sow dissension, why Wudaoren would suddenly turn against him?

Then why are you guarding against me? Wu Wenren looked at Chen Ya and said expressionlessly.

Yes, why did Chen Ya secretly guard against him? Did he already know that he would sneak attack him?

Chen Ya was silent for a moment, then said, Are you doing it for Dan?

good.

Wuwen said with a blank face: On that dilapidated pirate ship, I talked about the past with him on Tianpu Star, just to test you.

Chen Ya was silent for a while, then said, It really is.

The immortals have already heard some problems from this conversation, and they are very surprised.

Master Yun looked at Chen Ya and asked in a deep voice, Where is Mr. Dan?

He should be dead.

Wu Wenwen smiled as if crying, looked at the two black-clothed fairies and said, Did you do it?

Gu You was silent.

Gu Zuo said apologetically, It was an accident. No one thought that he would commit suicide suddenly, and we didn't want to.

Wu Wenren shook his body slightly, and said with a sneer, But he's still dead!

Who did you say died?

The ground between the cliffs moved slightly, creating a crack, and Xiangu broke out of the ground, staring at him and said.

Her face was pale, apart from the injuries Peng Lang had brought to her, there was also the shock of this news.

Master Yun and several other immortals were also extremely shocked, and asked one after another: What's going on?

Ascetics in the Heavenly Realm can live for more than a thousand years, not to mention immortals who have successfully ascended. As long as there is enough immortal energy in the universe, they can live for tens of thousands of years.

In other words, they don't care about the life and death of ordinary people, but they attach great importance to the life and death of immortals who are the same as themselves.

When the immortals questioned in astonishment, no one noticed that Tong Yan, who was leaning against the robot, suddenly closed her eyes.

He is remembering with his eyes closed.

The electronic repair shop at the Stargate base.

The girl on Tianpu.

He even remembered the Internet cafe.

Mr. Dan's death certainly had something to do with him.

He opened his eyes and looked at Chen Ya, his eyes were calm and cold.