The Path Toward Heaven

There are waves on the sea surface, it is pitch black, and there seems to be some monster hidden below, which makes people feel oppressed and even suffocating.

No one spoke for a long time, because people didn't know how to answer Xi Wangsun's question.

Bu Qiuxiao's voice sounded.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are often used in the studio. Except when cooking, I never use a knife.

He flew up to Xi Wangsun, looked at him and said calmly: You should know very well that I have never bought a knife from you, and no one in the house should have bought a knife from you, so am I qualified to ask you a few words?

Xi Wangsun looked at him and smiled and said, Although I have no evidence, I know that your cottage is not that clean.

Bu Qiuxiao said calmly: If there is no evidence, then don't mention it, otherwise we would have killed here ten years ago, why wait until today.

Xi Wangsun said sarcastically: It makes sense. Bulaolin has existed for countless years. Why do you righteous sects never control it, but why do you take action now? It's just an excuse to suppress our Xihai Sword Sect.

The practice world is still a human world, and it is inevitable that there will be ugly and ugly things. The reason why Bulao Lin has existed for many years, everyone understands. The problem is that since you appeared more than ten years ago, Bold Lin's behavior style has become more extreme. Not to mention colluding with evil monsters, he actually tried to influence the war between the court and the snow country. What is even more unforgivable is that you dare to collude with the Underworld. How can we allow you to live?

After Bu Qiuxiao answered Xi Wangsun's question, he stopped talking, looked at Tonglu and other disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect, and said, Surrender, surrender.

The two Youyejing elders of the Xihai Sword Sect looked at each other, ready to say something.

Tonglu looked at the seniors of various sects and shouted sharply: No! This is where I belong to the West Sea Sword Sect! Even if it is true as you said, you should ask my master to clean up the door instead of forcing the door like today! What exactly are you trying to do with such a posture? Do you want to destroy my mountain gate?

Bu Qiuxiao ignored him and turned his gaze to the depths of the distant sea.

How the situation will develop today, he has already figured out a little bit, but that person has never appeared, and no one can be sure.

Suddenly a sword light came from the other side of the sea.

finally come.

Bu Qiuxiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

The sword light came very quickly, and in just an instant, it came here from the depths of the sea, and it should be flying in the void.

There is an invisible barrier between the virtual world and the real sky, but it can't cut off the heaven and earth induction caused by the sword light.

The wind howled, and thousands of piles of snow rose on the black sea.

The salty sea breeze, like a real rain of arrows, created countless cracks in the space.

The hundreds of sword lights closest to the Yuntai shook, and the disciples of Qingshan couldn't control their swords stably, and they all avoided to the distance.

Cheng Youtian and Dazeling stood at the front with solemn expressions, ready to make a move, but were stopped by Bu Qiuxiao.

Bu Qiuxiao continued to retreat, and the Qingshan disciples had retreated more than ten miles away. The night sky, which was still densely covered with sword lights a moment ago, suddenly became much more empty.

The siege of Yuntai was resolved.

A sword is hidden but has such power, who else can come besides the Sword God of the West Sea?

Before such an absolute powerhouse, no matter how many people there are, it doesn't make any sense.

The will emanating from that sword light is so clear and powerful.

You are all ants.

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Tonglu's face was finally no longer pale. The disciples of the West Sea Sword Sect were like young beasts who had found their homeland, their faces showing the joy of remaining alive after a catastrophe, and there were bursts of exclamations from the cliffs of Yuntai.

The sword light came into the night sky above the cloud platform, and did not stop, but continued to cut through the night, heading towards the practitioners of various sects.

More than two hundred Qingshan disciples formed a sword formation and stood in the front.

Strong men like Bu Qiuxiao floated in the night sky.

The disciples of the various practice sects looked dignified, ready to fight.

Just when everyone was extremely nervous.

The sword light suddenly stopped and then dispersed.

It was as if a barrier appeared before that sword light.

The sword light diffused, flowing like high-temperature magma, illuminating the night sky of Haizhou City.

The night sky was so bright that it seemed to be returning to the day.

People could see clearly that there was a tall figure in front of the sword light.

The figure stretched out his right hand, as if holding a sword in his hand.

The sword light from the West Sea could not go any further when it met the man's hand, it could only overflow and disperse like water.

Who can block the sword of Xihai Sword God with just one hand and one sword?

Countless gazes looked at the sky, shocked and speechless.

Logically speaking, this battle between peerless powerhouses took place in an extremely distant virtual environment, and most of the practitioners in the field should not be able to see it, but the sword light is too bright at this moment, and the figure is reflected too clearly.

Could it be the real person in charge of Qingshan sect?

The sword light converged a hundred miles away and belonged to one person.

It is the Sword God of the West Sea.

The two giants of the Heaven-reaching Realm faced each other across the air.

More than ten years ago, Master Jingyang ascended to Shenmo Peak in Qingshan. The Sword God of Xihai came uninvited, and was forced out of his body by the head of Qingshan with the Chengtian Sword, and retreated three thousand miles away.

Judging from that time, the realm of the head of Qingshan seems to be higher than that of the Sword God of the West Sea, but everyone knows that is not the case, because there is Qingshan.

Today is the first real confrontation between these two powerhouses in the south, and it is also the first real confrontation in the entire Chaotian Continent in decades.

From the current point of view, the strength of the two sides is equal, and it is impossible to see who is stronger and who is weaker.

Qingshan Sword Sect, that's all.

A deep voice came from the sea hundreds of miles away.

There were no emotional ups and downs in that voice, and it seemed extraordinarily cold, and coldness stemmed from self-confidence.

Master Qingshan did not speak.

More than a hundred sword lights shot up through the air, surrounding the Yuntai again, ready to kill at any time.

This is Qingshan's response.

Even if you are the sword god of the West Sea, and you can stand up to the real master, how can the disciples of the West Sea Sword Sect be the opponents of the disciples of Qingshan?

Four elders from the Pohai Realm, more than ten elders from the Wilderness Realm and Guo Nanshan, and nearly two hundred disciples from the Wuzhang Realm. What kind of momentum is this?

Even without other sects taking action, Qingshan Sect can destroy Yuntai, not to mention how many masters are still hidden in the Nine Peaks?

But so?

That's enough.

The two big men confront each other in the high night sky.

On the surface of the sea, hundreds of sword lights confront each other.

The sea of ​​ink was surging, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Suddenly, the ink-like sea water flowed more turbulently, giving birth to more waves, and then parted towards the two sides, revealing black bulges, as if a mountain had been born.

As the sea water dripped down, the picture became clearer and clearer, it was skin with black luster.

There is an extremely huge creature hidden in the sea water.

The mountain that breaks through the sea is just its back.