MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v8 Chapter 62 Let me explain to you why you can't beat me

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Yes, the pen with the immortal meaning is the Guancheng pen of the four treasures of Yizhai town.

The obvious inkstone stand on the other side is the dragon-tailed inkstone of the four treasures of Yizhai Town.

The middle-aged man who looked very ordinary was Liu Shisui, the newest sage of Yi Mao Zhai.

He is also a born Taoist, a genius disciple of Liangwangfeng in the former Qingshan sect, a book office of Xi Wangsun, a senior high-level official in Bulao Lin, an old patriarch of Guocheng Temple, and the only heir to the blood demon religion.

Of course, he also has the most important identity, that is Jing Jiu's boy.

"It turns out that you are the ten-year-old scholar Liu Duo." Huanxi Seng wiped off the dirt on her body and said with a blank expression: "When I saw it today, there were a lot of babies."

Liu Shisui has so many identities, but he just wants to talk about Duobao scholars, showing that he is really a little bit embarrassed at this time-Duobao scholars are a bit inferior in how to listen, even reminding people of harlots.

Liu Shisui was as calm and honest as he was hundreds of years ago, without being stimulated by words. He said, "Yes, I am Liu Shisui. I have also been to many places. You will be magical and I will. Some of you will. No, and your magic weapon is not as much as mine."

His tone is very plain, that is, flat and straightforward, without a little flaunting feeling, but formed a stronger mocking effect.

The joyful monk was silent for a while and popped a rosary with his finger.

The rosary came to the edge of the atmosphere and suddenly shattered, emitting countless clear lights, flowing like a waterfall, and enveloped the entire city of Wushan.

If you look from a distance, you can probably think of the picture of the ancient bell landing.

That rosary must be a very high-level magic weapon of Zen. Liu Shisui remained silent, holding a small black flag in his hand and waving it against the sky.

There was an endless chill in the little black flag, and there were ghosts crying, but a ghost streamer.

The sound of Devil's Weeping cancelled out with the singing of the Buddha in the Qingguang, and the muddy streamers rose up from the wind, and the happy monk was involved.

The eerie flag in the ghost stream was extremely intense, and I don't know how many ghosts were sacrificed and then held in between.

The joyful monk's fingertips moved slightly, smashing a rosary and turning into a vajra pestle to block the ghost streamer.

There was another great roar without any originality. He was shocked back to the rocky ground, his face pale, his eyes even more indifferent.

"Blood Demon's Ten Thousand Souls!" He looked at Liu Shisui, who came from the cloud in the sky, and said: "Whether you are a junior in a temple, a scholar in Zhai, or a disciple of Jingyang, you dare It’s more evil than what I’m going to do, how can I have a righteous face?"

Liu Shisui said: "I have no need to regenerate this streamer, but just soak in the Styx for three hundred years."

His voice was still steady and there was no emotion in his tone, but it still felt like a mockery.

I don’t know how many soul fire remains in Styx. Without knowledge, it is not life. Even if it is only fragments, it is enough to give this great soul streamer great power. Even more frightening is that the foundation of this streamer seems to be a higher-level magic weapon, so to speak, it is that the real soul streamer of Akamatsu was not as good as this streamer.

The Wanhun streamer is like a curtain that rolls up the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and rolling the vajra pestle, just a moment will make a slight rust mark on its surface, and even the lower section based on black jade appears a lot of blood Seeing the traces of it, it is necessary to stain its essence and abolish its treasure.

Huanxi Monk withdrew the Vajra Pestle, and finally took out the most powerful magic weapon-the big nirvana.

The big nirvana exudes countless peaceful but solemn Buddha's light, and wipes out the black smoke that followed the stream.

Who had expected that Liu Shisui didn't care about the lost qi of Wanshenwa, and continued to wave forward, just smashed down like this.

Does he want to use the Thousand Soul streamers to perform the Qingshan Kendo, or the ghost kendo that goes southward?

Huanxi Monk thought like this, but was not afraid, and directly went up with the big nirvana.

The black smoke dissipated, and the black streamer could not go further. There were three thousand worlds in the seemingly ordinary metal plate, and there were six reincarnations. How could it be made by the soul.

But at the next moment, the sky thundered for the fourth time in the sky of Wushan City!

The voice was extremely loud but not simple.

It is not like thunder, but more like bells, and it is a broken bell.

Some abandoned farms and transportation facilities nearby were suddenly collapsed.

The gusty wind roared, the snow gradually faded, and the sand and rocks rolled.

"It's not Qingshan Kendo..."

The joyful monk wiped the golden blood stains on the corners of his lips with a slightly trembling right hand, and his expression was a little distracted. If Liu Shisui used the Qingshan Kendo to control the Wangui streamer, he would not care, because he also knew the Qingshan Kendo, but the previous moment The world-like power from the Nirvana is obviously not the case.

He looks to the big nirvana, and his expression changes slightly-if everything is invulnerable, then big nirvana, like Qingtianjian, is the most powerful defensive magic weapon of the heavenly continent. But at this time a small pit appeared on the lower right side of the big nirvana-not very conspicuous, after all, it was a pit.

He looked up at Liu Shisui, and was puzzled and said, "What is that?"

Liu Shisui took back the Soul Streamer, reached out and took out a black square jade seal from the inside, and introduced: "It is the Seal of the Hades."

The joyful monk looked at the Great Emperor's Seal in his hand, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak. He sighed softly, with some self-deprecating meaning.

In a normal story, in such a situation, he had to ask "how many babies do you still have", and then maybe Liu Shisui touched a bell and took out a ruler...why?

The rosary gently moved between the fingers, and the joyful monk calmed down and said, "There is a world and everything in the big nirvana, and you can't break it after all."

Yes, even if Liu Shisui has Wanhunban, Longwei Yan, and Guanchengbi, he cannot break the defense of the Great Nirvana.

As for the Great Emperor's Seal, it actually smashed the Big Nirvana out of a small pit, and it also injured the golden body of the joyous monk. It will collapse a big horn, what kind of setting will be used at that time? Can his little temperamental sister agree?

"I still have a magic weapon and I want to try it." When Liu Shisui said this sentence, it was not as calm and calm as in the front, and she felt a little unsure.

Huan Xieng feels a little weird, and since it is so, why do you use that magic weapon to make the final blow? But since it was the last blow, and certainly the strongest one, he extended his right hand and pointed it at the sky. A light mirror was born between his fingers, and countless Buddhist mantras flowed between them, turning slowly.

The big nirvana also slowly turned up.

The wind rose slowly.

It seems that those winds passing through the Tallinn of Guocheng Temple and Songhai.

After finishing this sentence, he collected the Soul Streamer and the Seal of the Underworld Emperor, sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes, and began to breathe quietly.

Such a situation, one can imagine the magic weapon to be shot later, will inevitably bring great power.

The buzzing sounded through the suburbs of Wushan City, as if something vibrated at high speed.

The breeze between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared.

The snow on the ground became very bright.

That's because a flying sword appeared between heaven and earth.

The flying sword was very slender and short, silvery all over, and its surface was extremely smooth and extremely bright.

Rejoicing that the monk's expression was slightly stern, only to find that he was shocked by Liu Shisui's various magic weapons, but he forgot the sword!

When he thought of this matter, the silver sword had come to him.

The distant clouds shook and shattered, the snow on the ground was as bright as burning, and the flying sword flared, with an unimaginable sharp sword and indescribable aura, stuck on the surface of the big nirvana, giving a kind of Strong feeling, this sword is alive!

In the sky full of swords, I could hear a faint sound-I came too!

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Many years ago, Lei Potian, the master of Bihu Peak, stole Thunder Soulwood and gave it to the Taiping real person in Jian Hei, because the Taiping real person agreed to give him two swords. Later, Lei Potian was mad when he was put in Jian prison. He only knew that he kept shouting at the bottom of the well: No one, what about the two?

One is everything.

The second is no different.

This little silver flying sword is the best sword.

The Fujii Sword is one of the main swords of the Jiufeng Peak in Qingshan, and the main sword of the Two Forgotten Peaks.

It looks ordinary and small, but the level is very high, only under the sword of all things, slightly better than the first child sword, far more than the other main swords, including the Forth sword.

Buerjian followed Jingyang real people for countless years, and even followed Feisheng to glance into the dark universe, and then was thrown to Liu Shisui.

For hundreds of years, Fujiwara turned into a sword bracelet, and stayed on Liu Shisui's wrist honestly, followed by the manure he dipped in vegetables, the water along the altar of pickle jars, the smelly ink used for writing, and occasionally vibrated Buzzed a few times, except that Zhuo Rusui showed a sharp edge in the Xihaibu Qingshan sword formation, but never really turned into a flying sword.

Today, its sword light finally illuminates the heavens and the earth. To start the first battle, it is faced with such characters as the joyful monk and the magic weapon of the big nirvana.

From this point, it is somewhat similar to Liu Ada's fate.

Liu Shisui’s lack of self-confidence actually distrusted it, and worried that he would turn around and run away after watching the Nirvana.

After all, Jing Jiu's evaluation of it was a few hundred years ago, and its performance has not been very good in the past few hundred years.

Time has changed a lot after all.

As a young adult, the sword spirit grows gradually.

The silver little flying sword was more confident than Liu Shisui. Without retreating at all, he stabbed at Nirvana.

The big nirvana is very strong, but the really strongest barrier is not itself, but the world of those small metal squares.

Only through those worlds can you touch the body of the big nirvana.

The Fujii Sword is the sharpest sword except for the right hand of Jing Jiu, but can it pass through the barriers formed by all things in the world?

With the bright sword light, the residual snow on the ground suddenly rose, and the cliff stone also turned, aiming at the joyful monk with a relatively sharp side.

The sky and the earth on the outskirts of Wushan are filled with fierce swordsmanship. The soldiers and warships who fled to the distance looked at this through the remote monitoring system. Just seeing the bright ones, they felt a bit sore in the eyes. The monitoring equipment was destroyed.

Such a dense yet intense sword, such a heaven and earth vision, is somewhat similar to the scene of the battle between Jing Jiu and Xilai in Ohara Castle, and even some like Xue Ji took Jing Jiu's hand and flew to the nine in the sky. It looks like the black sun.

"The fifth one."

Zeng lifted a slowly turning stone, looked at the Fuji sword stabbed on the big nirvana, felt the sword in the world, and said with emotion.

Qingshan Patriarch, General Li, Jing Jiu, Xilai, and Liu Shisui at this time all took the last step in Qingshan Kendo.

Everything is one.

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Everything is a sword, breaking everything in the world.

In a very short period of time, the delicate and sharp sword tip did not know how many worlds it traversed, how many sky it saw, and finally landed on the true surface of the big nirvana.

Accompanied by a very clear voice, the two swords pierced into the big nirvana. Although it was not deep, it was difficult to see even with the naked eye, but it was broken after all.

The monk's eyebrows gave birth to a tiny crack, and there was a hint of blood in the golden light.

Jianguang illuminates Can Xue again, and the two swords fly back to Liu Shisui, trembling slightly, dimming slightly, it should be that the previous record made it a bit off.

Rejoicing that the monk watched Liu Shisui quietly, letting that drop of blood flow out of the gold mark, said: "This is not enough."

The speech fell, and Liu Shisui's body was suddenly weak, like a ghost floating in front of him. With a sword in his right hand, he walked through the infinite world again and landed on the big nirvana.

The location was extremely accurate, the one that was punctured by the two swords.

The two swords add up, and the little mouth becomes deeper.

The joyous monk's golden body made a crackling sound deep inside.

The big nirvana turned back quickly.

The joyful monk fell on the big nirvana, supporting the cold metal plate with one hand, as if his lower body could not move.

A golden blood oozed from the back of his monk's clothes~www.novelbuddy.com~ There is the location of the vertebrae. For the ascendant, it is also the key to the transfer of immortal qi. If it is seriously injured, it may really be like an ordinary person. Same paralysis.

The joyful monk looked pale, looked at the sword in Liu Shisui's hand, and wanted to ask something, but spouted a big blood.

The cinnabar-like blood in the painting fell between the rocks, lit a blazing flame, and then disappeared instantly.

What he wanted to ask is that you used everything and one sword to control the two swords to break the three thousand worlds of the big nirvana. Then what kind of sword is this?

The sword looks ordinary, but it is as cold as water, and it has reached the extreme-just like the clear water under certain conditions, which can not be frozen in the extremely cold environment.

"The first son sword." Liu Shisui introduced.

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