The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 247

The flying sword suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Liu shisui. It turned into a flash of light and was about to kill him.

Liu was ten years old and had no time to respond. Xiaohe's scream had no time to come out of his lips. Liuguang changed back to flying sword again and hovered quietly around his neck.

In such a short distance, it is amazing that the sword can accelerate so rapidly and stop so suddenly.

The sharp tip of the sword gently touches the jasmine flower, which looks very gentle, just like a dragonfly.

The jasmine flowers spread out, turned into the most pure sword knowledge without any impurities, and entered the flying sword.

The flying sword vibrated at high speed, made a buzzing sound, became brighter, suddenly disappeared from Liu shisui's body, and flew towards the red elephant in the sunset, with a harsh howling.

The flying sword could not have made any sound, but after more than ten years, it can finally show its edge in the world again. It really makes it want to sing happily.

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At the top of Shenmo peak, the white ghost opened his eyes, propped up his body, walked to the cliff against the cold cicada, slowly lowered his head to smell a wild flower, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

When it looked up, it found that Zhao Layue was still meditating, and the smile in her eyes turned into a mockery.

Don't you understand such a simple question?

Taking Jing Jiu's current state of cultivation as an example, going there is just a dead word. It's not as reliable as those swords.

How many swords does this guy have?

The white ghost narrowed his eyes and thought that if he could not determine the answer, he could not say that he had already shot.

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The sword light disappeared in the wild mountains, and the sword roar was still reverberating.

Nanzheng's eyes are tiny. No matter how high she is, she doesn't dare to neglect a fairy flying sword. Her ten fingers move quickly on the Zheng, like lightning.

The sound of clank rose intensively and fell like a rainstorm. It turned into countless invisible lines and put up many defenses in front of her.

The air suddenly deformed, and it was obvious that some force was breaking through those defenses.

A few voices cracked the silk, and the flying sword easily cut more than ten silk zither sounds, cutting a clear blood mark on her face.

The speed of flying sword slowed down a little, but it was also very terrible. In an instant, it came to Tu Qiu several miles away.

Tu Qiu's face was very ugly. He drank violently and clenched his right fist to meet the sword light.

That diamond studded fist is a powerful magic weapon. Who knows, it can't stop the blow of the flying sword. It breaks into countless pieces and turns into a butterfly.

The flying sword went on, penetrated his fist, entered his arm, and then flew out from behind his shoulder.

Flesh and blood flew, and Tu Qiu's right arm was broken.

Until then, his violent cry began to ring, but it turned into a scream.

Yu Buhuan saw the opportunity the fastest. When the flying sword left Liu's ten-year-old body, he gave birth to a retreat.

There was a yellow sand in the four waste bottles. He got into the yellow sand and disappeared from his place.

The sword light flashed, and the flying sword brought out a stream of blood.

Looking at this picture, Xiao He was stunned. Liu was ten years old and couldn't speak.

"Kill!"

Nanzheng shouted.

The immortal flying sword came and went too fast and too sharp. It was very difficult for them to resist, but as long as they could hold it for a moment, they could kill Liu shisui and Xiao He.

Listening to the sound of Nanzheng, Yu Buhuan stepped out of the yellow sand again. Ignoring the wound on his leg, he picked up the four waste bottles and aimed at the distance.

The diamonds on the fists scattered on the ground floated and arranged an array in front of Tu Qiu.

Nanzheng dodged behind the red elephant, but the movement in his hand didn't slow down.

When Liu was ten years old, he felt a strong suction with little Horton. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling and wanted to break his blood vessels and skin.

Those zither sounds that fell into their ears were like knives, which made them extremely painful. Even the demon pill could not be destroyed.

The flying sword could not immediately break the defense and kill the other party. It turned into streamer and flew back to Liu shisui's body and kept vibrating.

When Liu was ten years old, he was in extreme pain and his consciousness was a little vague.

He thought to himself that the flying sword was so powerful, why not kill them all quickly.

Just thinking like this, he vaguely felt that an idea came into his mind.

——I'm really powerful, but it depends on who's in charge, so run away quickly!

Liu was ten years old and didn't know if it was his illusion, but the situation was very dangerous. He couldn't allow him to think about anything. He took Xiao He's hand and jumped up.

The flying sword fell at their feet.

The next moment, they became small black spots miles away, and then disappeared.

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Nanzheng looked at the direction where the flying sword disappeared and remained silent.

"Immortal order! Absolute immortal order! "

Yu Buhuan, whose pants were wet with blood, said with his teeth.