The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 613

It seems mysterious and difficult to explain. In fact, the truth is very simple.

Even in March, she used the unprovoked sword technique to turn immortal Qi into silk and silk into a bridge, so that Bai Ren could not leave, which was tantamount to pulling her back from the sky to the mountain of Chaotian continent.

Then in the shortest time, she poured most of the immortal Qi in her body into Bai Zao's body through the bridge - that is, Bai Ren's fingers.

Bai Zao's body has been transformed by the immortal Qi and immortal knowledge in the immortal book for many years. It is enough to bear the separation of white blade, so that today will come. But now the number of immortal Qi has suddenly doubled. Her body must be unbearable and will collapse immediately.

If Bai Ren doesn't want to die in this immortal Qi explosion, he can only leave the body and take away most of the immortal Qi. On the one hand, he should ensure that Bai Zao lives, on the other hand, he should also ensure that she can stay in Chaotian mainland for a long time.

Even in March, the immortal Qi in the body had been exhausted, and the golden thread naturally dissipated in the air.

Bai Zao's eyes suddenly became confused, and then gradually sobered up. He understood what had happened these years and today. His face became a little pale. He couldn't bear the double impact of spirit and immortality, and fell directly into the arms of Lian March.

"Elder, is that you?"

She looked at the face that was obviously ordinary but beautiful because of a drop of blood in the middle of her eyebrows, and asked in a daze.

"Don't talk. Take a break."

Even March took her to the hall.

The white blade floated into the sky.

At this time, she was not a real existence, but an image condensed by immortal particles, with a sacred meaning all over her, and her flying skirt was as beautiful as a cloud.

This is the real fairy.

Countless people knelt down to her again, and those Zhongzhou sect disciples were so excited that they thought it would be worthwhile to finally see the true face of their ancestors.

When she said that in March, Bai Ren understood what she was going to do. Looking at her back walking to the hall, her eyes showed appreciation and said, "you are really good, but now even if I can't stay in the lower world for too long, I can kill all of you, because now I am the real me."

Even she didn't look back in March. Li ignored her. Now she has no fairy spirit. Naturally, it's impossible to fight again. The rest can only be handed over to someone.

A series of broken sounds suddenly sounded in the hall, just like those precious porcelain in Duke Lu's bedroom, which were broken at the same time.

The morning light of the dark cloud falling in front of the stone steps suddenly disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.

Ping Yongjia sprayed a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

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Jing Jiu came to the sky and looked at Bai Ren calmly. His clothes and hair had a very light sword light, just like the painter painted it deliberately.

Bai Ren looked at him quietly and said, "you're not dead. It's really beyond my expectation."

Well nine didn't speak.

The sword moves with his will, and countless sword ideas emanate from his body. They are extremely majestic and fierce.

These swords first enveloped the whole imperial city. All practitioners who used swords felt that their flying swords began to disobey orders and wanted to fly to the square.

There are few Jianzong sects in Chaoge city today. Kunlun sect is the largest one. No matter he Wei, the leader or the elders, they found that their sword blades were pulled by some invisible force. Shocked, they quickly mobilized Jianyuan to guard their hearts.

But where is this Tenable?

Several sword lights flew out from the bodies of the Kunlun sect elders. Fortunately, they didn't really fly away, but just aimed at the sky. He Wei has the highest level, the longest struggle time and the most serious consequences. He burst out with blood, and the leader's sword came out with the blood and pointed to the sky.

These swords are aimed at the white blade with Jing Jiu's mind.

Even in March, holding Bai Zao, he returned to the stone steps and sat down. He turned and looked at the sky with a faint worry in his eyes.

Just like I looked at her before.

Bai Zao, who just woke up, couldn't adapt to the immortal Qi in his body. His face was very pale and cold. He leaned against his arms in March, kept shaking and muttered, "what can I do?"

Lian March said, "it's all right. He likes to be brave, so let him do it himself."

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The cold trumpet bird felt that his head was wet and unhappy, but he Wei clearly felt that He Wei was a little angry and did not do anything.

The difference between Kunlun sect and other Jianzong actually stems from the sword meaning emitted by Jing Jiu.

In essence, he just shouted a sword with sword intention in the sky. As soon as the flying swords of Kunlun sect and these sword sects listened, they ran out in fear.

But what Jing Jiu shouted was not these swords, but his own swords.

Jingyao stood at the gate of the main hall and looked at the sky with worry. Suddenly, he felt a slight numbness in his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

With a choking clang, chuzi's sword came out of its scabbard and turned into a cold sword light, flying high into the sky.