Wei Jie couldn't bear it, with a little blame, frowned and said, "Old man, old man!" Wouldn't that be too cruel for you? With such a skill, isn't he afraid that his Dao heart will be shattered, and he will completely lose the divine will of sword cultivation? ”

Originally, it was in Ling Zhen's previous "conjecture".

As long as you break open the gate of heaven with your sword and enter through the door, you can return to the original world.

Since he is an immortal, then he should soar.

But now.

The young man surnamed Ling seemed to know a truth that was extremely cruel, but he had to accept it-even if you really used your sword to cut open the gate of heaven and entered the realm of "super first-class".

I still can't pass through the gate of heaven and can't go back to my hometown.

And as long as he tries to cross the line, he dares to offend the supreme divine power of that Heavenly Venerable.

Then the end is destined to be like the predecessor of the "Sword God" Meng Jiumeng.

Died so quietly, so inexplicably!

Ying Chun's two arms were raised high, and he snorted, "This kid's state of mind is stable enough, the old man guesses that he can overcome this 'heart barrier', so as not to break the sword heart because of this...... If you can't get through, it's a big deal to let him be the second autumn gold, and find a room to shut himself in for ten years! Anyway, the speed of time in the Frostblade Ruins, I can adjust it at will. ”

Wei Jie looked coldly at the old guy with a white tiger skin on his shoulders, and scolded secretly: "This old naughty boy, in reality, he can't beat Yu Youcong, but he has been addicted to it too much in the realm of returning to ruins." Who doesn't know that the Sword Master is you, and if the Sword God is called, there is someone else? This is not a metaphor, it is all obvious, and I am not afraid that Emperor Zhuge will watch jokes next to him! ”

That sentence - "Give you a chance at the end, give up, and you can live!" ”

There is also that sentence - "Whoever dares to trespass the way of heaven again, and wants to cross the gate of heaven in such a retrograde, Meng Jiu's death is a lesson for you!" ”

The two sentences, which represent the words of the Heavenly Emperor's divine might, are actually all from the mouth of Yingchun alone.

It's just that he used his internal force to deliberately change a timbre that is different from the voice of the male duck.

Meng Jiu, nicknamed the "Sword God", and the human race's sword god, Yu Youcong.

The latter, Zeng slashed off Yingchun's two calves with a single sword.

The former, who couldn't cross the gate of heaven, was slapped to death by the golden light palm that Yingchun conjured up, and his body, along with his soul and primordial spirit, all turned into powder!

Yingchun's purpose is twofold.

One of them is very simple, just as Wei Jie thought and thought, just have a good time, pretend to be the master of the heavenly court for a while, and kill a sword god to get angry.

The second is to deter the young man in the green robe surnamed Ling Mingzhen, and to test whether this child of the Ling family, who is from an extraordinary background, will collapse and decadent to the end in the face of a major spiritual blow.

Cut open the gate of heaven with a sword, and then think that you can come out?

Where is it so easy to get cheap?

Worldly things are still difficult.

Not to mention the "heavenly thing" of the immortals?

Want to go to heaven? Just come.

Want to walk through the door? That's not that easy!

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At the door of the thatched hut in the mountains, Qiu Jin, who was already full of long dark hair, walked up, and squatted down on his knees, side by side with the green robe.

Qiu Jin, who maintained a squatting posture exactly the same, put one arm around Ling Zhen's shoulder, and smiled brightly, "What is there to worry about?" It's a big deal, I'll be shot to death with you at that time, anyway, when we get down there, there will be Senior Meng to lead the way...... Oh yes, most of Old Man Meng doesn't even have the soul to be reincarnated. This is just right, whether it is life or death is always a 'once' thing, and there is no need to be afraid! ”

Ling Zhen, a squatting green-robed guest, slowly raised his head, his expression was very solemn, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Qiu, I'm not afraid!" I just found it a little hard to accept, I always thought that as long as the gate of heaven was opened, everything would be fine. But who would have thought that even if you open the door and lead thousands of golden rays of light to the mortal world, it will be useless, and if you want to leave here, you still need to ......"

"Do you still need to kill those celestial gods?"

Qiu Jin looked sideways at the young green robe, "Haha, you also said that you are not afraid, but you are just some 'little gods' who can only pretend, and you are so scared that you can't stand up straight?" ”

Ling Zhen was provoked by this, and instantly exerted his strength and stood up again.

No longer resembling the languishing state of a dying old dog just now, the young man said loudly: "Nonsense! Where can I stand up straight?! ”

Qiujin also stood up, looking at the person in front of him, smiling playfully.

Ling Zhen's lips moved slightly, and he said in a calm voice: "I'm afraid of sure, I'm just confused, I don't know what to do......"

Qiu Jin slapped Ling Zhen the shoulder, "Mention your heart, Hugh has been going to be me for ten years!" Brother Ling, what's so confusing about this? That's the thing, I will definitely open the sky, but now we know that it is not enough to open the sky, but also to deal with the group of immortals floating in the door. That being the case, then when the gate of heaven is wide open and the immortals gather, I will accompany you to 'kill the gods', isn't it? ”

"Slash God?!"

Ling Zhen's eyes widened, but his eyes became more and more resolute, more and more excited, and there was no more confusion or loss.

Qiu Jin nodded and said in a shocking voice, "That's right! I, Qiujin, am the most righteous, my friend's business is my business, whether it is a human or a god, since I dare to make a move on your brother Ling, then how can I turn a blind eye? It must be to help you, or to use the sword with you, people block killing, and God blocks ...... That should be to slaughter gods and kill immortals! ”

"What a God Slaughterer!"

Ling Zhen shouted brightly at this time, "Brother Qiu, you are righteous enough!" With you fighting side by side with me, what gods and Buddhas are you afraid of, what immortals? ”

The high voice of the young man in the green robe resounded throughout the entire Nanshan, "Even if I am crushed by the Heavenly Dao to the slag, I will open the sky with a sword, and I will definitely try to cross the gate of heaven, whether I succeed or not, it is my fate, in short, my Ling family, there is no such thing as being cowardly without fighting!" ”

Thief God, bluff me?

Horizontal and vertical is just a "death", so Lao Tzu is still afraid of a fart?!

Death is death!

Before I die, no matter what, let you see how lethal this son's swordsmanship is!

If you can't kill the gods, you can't destroy the immortals!

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Ying Chun stroked the snow white silver beard on her chin over and over again, looked pleased, and said to herself: "Ling Pu gave birth to a very good son......

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Stimulated by the death of the sword god Meng Jiu, Qiu Jin ran like crazy to make amends to more than ten sects along the way.

In every sect, there was once a monk who died on the top of Kunlun Mountain ten years ago.

Because of helping the autumn gold to open the sky, he died on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Tracing back to the source, people died for ten years.

There is revenge, there is revenge.

And every time Qiujin took the initiative to come to the door to make amends, he only said: "My Qiujin is here!" ”

But because he has recovered the body of the Great Heavenly Dragon, this guy surnamed Qiu, no matter how he suffers from the killers and unscrupulous "group beatings" that everyone is crazy about, he can always guarantee that he will not be injured or die.

A siege within the sect often lasts for several hours, and when it is over, everyone is exhausted and numb.

And Qiu Jin's house is still unscathed, completely unharmed, and even can still stand in the crowd with a smile.

Just by looking at him, I felt that this thief was so hateful that he wished to eat his flesh raw!

After that, there was no sect that was willing to open the door to welcome the world's number one bastard.

It is said that Qiujin is the No. 1 "big bastard" in the world, and he can still be trapped by a small door?

This is not possible!

Since you don't welcome me, I'll ...... Kick the door!

When the last ancestor of the Zongzitou Mountain Gate who had lent someone to Qiujin, he was helpless and invited the "Mourning Star" out of his own mountain.

Qiujin suddenly felt relieved, no longer burdened, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Three thousand enmities.

It's almost finished.

It can almost be said that he is "debt-free and light", and immediately took Ling Zhen to a wine shop at the foot of the mountain to have a drink.

During the banquet, Qiu Jin became more and more comfortable the more he drank, put his arms around the neck of the young man in the green robe, and asked drunkly: "Brother, you said that you took the initiative to go to the door to find someone to make amends...... In the world, is there anyone with a better and more sincere attitude than me to admit my mistakes? ”

Ling Zhen also drank too much, his cheeks were red, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no, there is no plan!" No, think about it, the debtors in this world, when they see the creditor, they are rats and cats, and it's too late to hide, how dare they send them to the door by themselves? Brother Qiu, your sincerity, as well as your attitude of admitting that you are wrong, are really the conscience of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon! ”