MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v9 Chapter 16 Our teacher is truth

The two immortals were unconscious and obviously seriously injured.

Seeing this picture, the people between the cliffs were so shocked that even Jianxian Ensheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

A colorful auspicious cloud floated at high speed from a cliff dozens of miles away, and Shen Daxian stood on it and said anxiously: "Be careful! This kid is much stronger than expected!"

It is worthy of being a very old fairy with a very high level of realm. After one sentence, he returned to the cliff and looked at Tong Yan like an enemy.

In the tattered pirate ship, the immortals once discussed how to clean up these younger generations, and arranged for Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui separately, but did not care about Tong Yan.

Regardless of the book called Dadao Chaotian, or all kinds of information, it shows that its people are ingenious, but their realm strength is very ordinary. Even if he was the head of the Zhongzhou faction before he ascended, where could the Zhongzhou faction be crushed by the Qingshan Sect on the Chaotian mainland?

Who knows that their deductions and judgments have turned out to be extremely wrong!

"It is worthy of being the righteous leader of the past, Yunmeng Mountain still has its background." The Wuren Taoist said, holding the giant sword and looking at Tong Yan with interest.

He sneered and said, "Where is the heritage of the Zhongzhou School, I think it is the spirit of the Qingshan Sect."

The fairy people reminded her that their eyes fell on the little clock, and then they felt that those sharp meanings were all the purest swords of Qingshan. At this time, all the talents wanted to understand that Tong Yan was a genius of Zhongzhou, and he had been reclusive in Qingshan Sect for many years. The skills of the two strongest denominations were all in one. How could he not be strong?

"Xiaoyou, you are indeed stronger than we thought." The fairy called Master Yun looked at Tong Yan with a gentle expression: "But the single tree is difficult to support, why should it be forced?"

Qin Niang noticed that Tong Yan's clothes had mottled blood stains, but it was like a spot of light under the light of the distant light.

In the previous battle in the dark canyon, he made a multitude of tricks, and the first master of the fight was overwhelmed, and just after the reaction, the two immortals were subdued by him with magical powers. In order to pursue speed and win, he gave up a lot, suffered great losses, and was not hurt lightly.

He rubbed his eyebrows wearily, and said, "But I think we can talk now."

Suddenly encountering a surprise attack, and seeing the situation of complete defeat, he seriously wounded two immortals and held each other's lives. It was like seeing his own situation gone on the chessboard, but he found the robbery in the corner where he was not noticed, and at least got some breathing opportunities.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. If the previous generation of immortals insisted on not negotiating with them, those two immortals would naturally be dead.

Chen Ya looked at him quietly, with no expression on his face, and even no meaning to speak.

Shen Yunbu's voice rang out from the robot: "The avenue is ruthless, not to mention that they are led by a stone man, he will not negotiate, nor will he let us leave."

Tong Yan was silent for a while, and seemed to be thinking about the truth of this passage, and then asked: "What should I do at this time?"

Shen Yun buried said: "Kill the two immortals you caught, and then escape, the farther the better."

Tong Yan responded well and moved his fingers slightly.

Everyone sensed the murderous intention that his fingertips overflowed.

Even more terrifying is that the connection between that finger and the two seriously wounded fairy souls is being broken!

Such speed and means, no matter how fast the fairy, no matter how strong the consciousness can be interrupted!

When Tong Yan and Shen Yun buried started a dialogue, the immortals were silent because they did not want Dao Xin to be affected in any way.

But they never imagined that when Chen Ya expressed his unwillingness to negotiate, Shen Yunbu did not hesitate to ask Tong Yan to kill.

And Tong Yan actually dared to kill!

Even if it is clear that the final outcome must be that they want to bury the two immortals.

Why is that? Why are current generations so ruthless?

"stop."

At the most tense moment, a voice finally sounded on the cliff.

Regardless of whether it's the first master of the gods or the master of cloud, or even the queniang and others, they are relieved.

The speaker is He Xiangu.

Tong Yan was as good as the flow, his fingers no longer moved, as steady as the old pine, the murderous intention was also withdrawn.

He looked at Chen Ya with a blank expression and said, "Are you dumb?"

Chen Ya was silent for a while, and said, "It's all a death in the end."

Yes, even at this time, even if the **** and Su Ziye were free again, but they could not leave Mars, where can they go?

They were seriously injured, and they absolutely could not withstand the attacks of these previous immortals.

With the wisdom of a childlike face, it will naturally put forward more excessive conditions.

And Chen Ya could not accept any condition that might let the other party out of control.

He inherited the will of the patriarch and would never allow these people to influence the large formation.

In the end is the end of your life and death, why should there be branches in the middle?

He Xiangu understood what he meant and said, "As you said, they can't run away anyway, so moving out for a while can at least make me understand something."

Master Yun thought deeply and put Su Ziye down from the sky.

Tong Yan was silent for a while, let go of the two seriously wounded fairies, and raised Su Ziye, who was covered in blood, and walked to the side of the cliff.

Including Chen Ya, no one expected that he didn't mention any conditions, which was a bit surprising.

Waving his hand with Xiangu, Qin Niang stood together with Yuan Qu, Yushan and Tong Yan in a coma.

Tong Yan turned and said, "You can start."

He and Xiangu turned to look at the robot with a cold voice and said, "What the **** is going on?"

With the slight buzzing of the motor, the control room in the middle of the robot's body opened, revealing a greasy head, it was Shen Yunbu.

Even though there has been a vague guess, seeing this scene, the previous generation of immortals were still very surprised.

"Hello, my uncles and aunts." Shen Yun buried greeted everyone politely and said, "This is the case. The old man wants to kill me. No, his means is more ruthless and cruel. He wants to turn me into A living dead person in a coffin. But I am so capable, I just escaped, and of course I have to come to revenge."

"The logic is wrong." Chen Ya said with a blank expression: "The patriarch wants to banish you because you are a friend of Jing Jiu. And the patriarch wants to deal with Jing Jiu for humanity."

Shen Yun buried said: "How do human beings care about my farts? You are all fairies, how come there are so many red dust obsessions?"

"All of us have thought about this problem many times." Gu Zuo lifted his black sleeves and wiped the dust on his face, sighed and said, "Leave the Chaotian Continent and ascend into immortals, with endless immortals provided by stars , We can still live at least tens of thousands of years, but if hundreds of years later, the sea of ​​dark things occupy our local galaxy, where can we go? Floating to the end of time in the endless universe?"

The most fundamental problem is that the universe is too big and the speed of light is too slow.

"The fairy without a place is no different from a stone."

The person who said this was the first master of God, and the breeze on the top of the mountain moved his gray hair, which was quite vicissitudes.

The highest peak of this galaxy has been quiet for a while.

"I really can't say anything about your father and son." He Xiangu looked at Shen Yunbu's head and said, "But why do you stand in Jingjiu?"

Shen Yunbu proudly said: "Jing Jiu is my friend."

I smiled bitterly with Xiangu, and then looked at the Tong Yan people and said, "Then why do you support Jing Jiu? I don't understand this very well. If it is because of the relationship between the teachers...The ancestor is the ancestor of Qingshan, shouldn't you be more Obey his will?"

Yuan Qu and Yushan had already awakened, sitting pale against the cliff stone, listening to this sentence, they couldn't help but smile. From Nansong Pavilion to Cheng Jian Conference to Shenmofeng, so many years and memories, where can you compare the portrait in front of the small building?

"We don't know you, nor do we know Qingshan Patriarch."

Tong Yan said: "As for him and Jingyang who is the correct way, I don't know."

And Xiangu said: "If so, why do you want to go his way?"

Tong Yan said: "Because the path of Qingshan Patriarch is to let Jingyang live to die, and we know that he probably will not die."

The Qingshan Patriarch and the previous generation of immortals believed that igniting stars with a sword of all things was the only way to save humanity.

This method will kill Jing Jiu, and Jing Jiu will certainly not die.

Then this method is definitely wrong.

This inference sounds a bit messy, but the thought is a bit unreasonable.

Of course, this should be based on the premise that Jing Jiu will never die.

"Jingyang Zhenren has never failed in the past and present life. Even if there are mistakes, he will not die. The entire Chaotian Continent knows how afraid he is." Tong Yan continued: "Our confidence in him is probably just like yours. The trust of Qingshan Patriarch is the same."

Shen Yunbu concluded: "The winner is not justice, but truth. This universe has no reason to say, because everyone will die, but who can live longer for a while, then he is the staged truth. We and you, now It is to stand on different grounds and see who can survive to prove it."

Thoughtfully with Xiangu, she said softly, "The way is different..."

Shen Yun buried said: "Then hit."

"You have lost." Chen Ya said blankly.

Shen Yun buried said: "Where is this? Not to mention that he is still alive, Zhao Liu has not yet arrived, only to say that at this moment, you can successfully attack by sneak, it is just good luck."

Chen Ya's hand kept closing in the big cloak, wondering what to hold, and asked, "Do you mean corpse dog and Peng Lang?"

Shen Yun buried said: "Even if only Peng Lang is here, you will have no chance."

The voice did not fall, and the invisible barrier in the atmosphere suddenly deformed slightly.

Accompanied by a wind, someone fell from the sky 300 meters high and fell heavily to the ground.

The man was wearing an ordinary shirt, already worn out, with an ordinary sword in his waist.

Speaking of Peng Lang, Peng Lang will arrive.

"The Patriarch's sword array is indeed powerful. We can't go deeper, and we haven't found an array of eyes. I can't support it, so.........?"

Peng Lang said, suddenly found that the situation between the cliffs was a bit wrong.

Compared with when he left more than ten days ago, there are many more people here, and it seems to be an enemy?

His face was pale, not frightened, it should be against this huge array of swords traversing the solar system, with great wear and tear, and may even be injured.

The quiet between the cliffs was unusual, and there was a breeze blowing suddenly, which brought Chen Ya's great cloak.

Looking at this scene, Tong Yan's expression changed slightly.

How can the thin air and the weak wind bring that big cloak?

Chen Ya's hand came out.

His hand held a stone pestle tightly, and the remaining **** seemed to sink into a rough stone surface.

More striking is that the stone pestle is wrapped with a blue light rope, exuding a very faint, yet profound and profound meaning.

It was sword intention, and it seemed to be the opposite of sword intention.

Peng Lang didn't notice the stone pestle and the blue light rope in Chen Ya's hand, because he was surrounded by the two black fairy.

Yes, there are only two of those black fairy monsters. Standing behind him, they seem to surround all the space around him.

They even looked in different directions without glancing at Peng Lang.

If there are two, if there is nothing, the temperament is diametrically opposite, floating out of the black room, forming a certain natural harmony formation.

Peng Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a step forward with some interest.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two black demon fairy changed slightly, and Gu Zuo even yelled out.

Immediately afterwards came the invisible web with Xiangu and Wandao Yunxu of Cloud Master.

Then suddenly there was a drum sound, and countless golden rings resembled the actual sound, echoing between the cliffs.

In an instant, the five immortals sacrificed the most powerful formation, trying to trap Peng Lang.

Peng Lang still did not draw his sword, but continued to step forward.

The wind blew his coat and brought countless sword lights, but the sword lights suddenly disappeared, and led him through those fairy magic and formations, like immortals.

This is not an invisible sword body, nor a way of escape from the world, but a method similar to the ghost sword.

To be more precise, this is a sword escape technique inherited from the southern trend ghost sword way.

Such a situation could not trap a junior, the immortals were extremely shocked, and they exclaimed like Gu Zuo.

After all, He Xiangu, Master Yun, Master Shen Daxian, and those two black fairy deities are not ordinary monks, and the Xianjia magic weapon and formation are extremely powerful.

Through the layers of siege, Peng Lang's face was paler, and his figure was slightly frozen, and then he saw the stone pestle falling head-on.

At this time, Peng Lang finally mentioned the sword.

It's a mention.

The hilt and the stone pestle met quietly, making a sound brighter than lightning.

The terrible air waves rolled up the dust on the ground, and rushed towards the top of the mountain. Just within a few breaths, it filled a tens of miles.

In the middle of the circular dust wave, even the thinnest air no longer exists, even more vacuum than in the universe.

The stone pestle was not broken, the handle of the ordinary sword was not broken, only the blue light rope was floating, like an extra thread, it looked a bit uncomfortable.

Peng Lang was a little wary, his fingers turned lightly, and he was ready to hold the hilt and cut Chen Ya to waste.

The cyan light rope suddenly moved at high speed, tying his hand holding the hilt like lightning, then wrapped around his neck two times, and tied the tip of his sword.

This picture is very strange. Peng Lang is like holding a bow and putting the bow across his neck.

Looking at the scene, Yuan Qu and others exclaimed, Tong Yan looked dignified, Shen Yun buried swearing.

What magic weapon is this blue light rope, can actually hold Peng Lang's sword?

"This is the new scabbard prepared for you by the patriarch. You can see if it is suitable." Chen Ya stared at Peng Lang's eyes and said in his consciousness.

The Chengtian sword sheath is a magic weapon created by the ancestors of Qingshan in the past. If you can make one, you can naturally make countless pieces.

That scabbard can lock everything, and everything, can it lock all swords?

Peng Lang looked to his right and UU looked at www.uukanshu.com with a somewhat surprised look.

That blue light rope tied his hand and sword together, very tight, tied with a simple knot, but could not be untied.

Chen Ya's hand fell.

The stone pestle fell on Peng Lang's chest.

It's like a real mountain.

A loud noise.

Peng Lang disappeared from his place.

He turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the distance instantly.

I do not know where it will fall on the surface of Mars.

I wonder if I can live.

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