The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 888: Human Cannon

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The slashing of all things with one sword, the explosion of the nuclear power furnace, and the invisible sword named "Shadow of Death" caused violent turmoil in this cosmic space.

The battleship slowed down, the laser light was sparse, and even the light and shadow of Patriarch Qingshan among the stars were gradually dissipating.

For the ascenders, the few words Xilai said before his death shocked them even more.

The ascetics who can ascend from the Chaotian Continent are all real immortals, possessing great wisdom unimaginable by ordinary people, no matter what kind of wisdom it is.

Looking at the half-dead corpse of a sleeping bird in the distance, people were silent, with different thoughts in their hearts.

The ancestor of Zen thinks of his leader, Zeng Shengren, who was thinking hard about the chess game in the underground of planet 857 at this time, and had no idea what happened outside.

He decided to change his name and went to kill the saint.

The stone man in Chenwushan endured the severe pain in his back, grabbed the seriously injured General Li and flew towards the battleship.

He decided to go to Advance No. 2 Base to find the junior who used the knife, and fight with him.

The thin ice is gradually melting, and the thousands of miles of ice array is in the final stage before disintegration. The two emotions of bewilderment and indifference in Huaxi's eyes are in conflict with each other, and it seems a little painful.

In the suite at Base 857, Jing Jiu told her that he was living as a human being, and just now he told her that he was a human being, but she said that human beings don't think that way.

Xi Lai was a member of the human race, and a member of the very top. At this time, he cast his vote and stood on Jing Jiu's side.

This is the first ticket that Jing Jiu got.

His mood didn't change because of Xi Lai's death, at least on the surface.

The explosion of the nuclear power furnace provided infinite light and heat, which made him feel a bit of warmth, and interrupted the torrent of human civilization information entering his mind for a moment, which made him more sober, and only then did he have the last few days with Xilai. dialogue. Logically speaking, at such a rare moment of sobriety, he should think of a way to escape or fight back, but he used it to talk to Xilai, and he didn't use his spiritual consciousness. These conversations need to be heard by this universe, and he and Xilai are both talking Not many people, it doesn't take too long.

The embers of the nuclear explosion began to fade, and the ten thousand warships were ready to attack again, and the engines and weapon platforms lit up the sky again.

The starlight might be a bit dazzling, so Jing Jiu closed his eyes and pursed his lips, as if secretly exerting force.

Countless Dao Senran's sword intent emanated from his body.

Some linger around the rings that have been slightly deformed, but they still can't break through the gravitational field space and touch the main body.

Teeth are the hardest part of a human being, and he is the hardest human being. You can imagine how powerful he will be when he bites his teeth.

In literary and artistic works, gnashing of teeth is often used to describe the determination and hatred after great emotional fluctuations, but he is not.

There was a crisp snap that rang in Huaxi's ears, and she was the only one who heard this sound in the entire universe.

Jing Jiu crushed something.

A few wisps of faint blue mist overflowed from the corners of the lips and nose, and was instantly sucked back into the body.

What he bit into pieces was a small bottle made of super alloy, which was filled with the potion that Shen Yun had used on the holiday planet. That day, Shen Yunbu was blown up by the nuclear power furnace with only one head left, and he took him back to the suite on the top floor of the hotel. At that time, there was still half a box of medicine left in the suite, so he put it away. As for where? After leaving Chaotian Continent, there was no hiding place in his Tibetan world. It was only a few days ago that he remembered the method he used before, which was to swallow the things he wanted to hide.

That kind of medicine was first used to treat peripheral neuropathy, and later found that it could adjust the discharge of brain nerves, but the side effects were so great that it could be regarded as the strongest toxin, and it only took one drop to poison many people. If the amount in the strong alloy vial is evenly distributed, it may poison hundreds of thousands of people to death.

Jing Jiu's face became even paler, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The powerful toxin is even more terrifying under the destructiveness of Jianyuan. It enters his brain structure at high speed and forcibly isolates the discharge of certain areas. It successfully temporarily prevents the influx of information from human civilization and makes him more awake.

From this perspective, he really wanted to thank Shen Yunbu, and then he opened his eyes and saw another person he should thank.

It's interesting to say that there are only a small part of the two people he wants to thank, the only difference is that Xi Lai is dead, and Shen Yunbu is still waiting to die in the endless darkness.

It may be because in the cold and boundless universe, Xi Lai's body did not turn into fragments of immortal energy, nor did it generate any sense of heaven and earth.

Jing Jiu withdrew his gaze and looked at the battleship in the distance. His eyes were calm, and only in the deepest place could he see the hidden sword light and the faint hint of madness.

The embers of the nuclear explosion began to fade, and the ten thousand warships were ready to attack again, and the engines and weapon platforms lit up the sky again.

The stone man in Chenwushan grabbed General Li and was about to return to the battleship.

General Li was also looking at Jing Jiu in the distance, his eyes were tired and puzzled.

At this time, Jing Jiu's consciousness was about to be washed away, and more importantly, the program of Patriarch Qingshan had already entered his body.

The sword is already in the sheath, what else can I do

When he was Master Jingyang, he seldom left Qingshan Cave Mansion, and he traveled very occasionally with Lian Sanyue, and his realm was too high, so he was not injured much. The only really dangerous moment was the civil strife in Qingshan, oh no, twice.

Ascension failed, he turned sword and practiced again, and it was even more difficult to get hurt, except for the time in Xihai, oh, he thought of the dead man in front of him again, and there were several dangers against the immortal or the power of heaven and earth in the maelstrom. After the realm reached its peak, he was never injured again, let alone in such an almost hopeless situation like now.

The injury is not in the body, but in the soul.

That program was like a chain in his spiritual world, and then it turned into a blue light rope, tied around his wrist, making him feel extremely heavy and difficult to move.

When he had the final conversation with Xilai, he had already done hundreds of simulations in his heart, and confirmed that he could not use the Nether Immortal Sword, travel thousands of miles to kill people, and could not use any Taoism. That thin cyan light rope is very scary, in fact it is the new Chengtian Sword.

His current situation is that the sword is in the sheath, unable to leave.

So what should we do

He decided to use a brand new way of fighting.

He doesn't like that method very much because it often appears in film and television works, and it's also because it didn't need it before, but now the situation is special, so naturally everything should be tried.

In the debris of the asteroid belt, a nuclear power furnace appeared, about tens of kilometers away from the melting thousand-mile ice formation.

In the vastness of the universe, this is indistinguishable from being close at hand.

The nuclear power furnace was buried for him by Shen Yun, and it has been kept in a black backpack.

At the beginning of the battle today, Huaxi took it out, tied it to his body, and floated there at some point.

Without warning and without sound, a small sun reappeared in the dark universe on the edge of the foggy outer galaxy.

The terrifying source of light and heat dispersed in all directions, affecting all observation equipment and temporarily invalidating the weapon locking systems of those warships.

The self-explosion of a nuclear power furnace crossing the line is many times more powerful than the explosion of a multi-phase nuclear bomb. Even if it is separated by tens of kilometers, it can instantly heat the temperature of the thousands of miles of frozen formation to 40,000 degrees.

Jing Jiu's calculation was very accurate, and this happened to be the upper limit of the temperature he could bear.

The thousand-mile ice formation melted instantly, turning Huaxi's face pale.

The remaining air could not flow out at an extremely fast speed, and she would die in the next moment.

Jing Jiu ignored her life and death, and pointed his finger at the battleship in the distance.

Countless active high-energy particles entered his body, like an endless stream of immortal energy.

A bright sword light illuminates his eyes, and then illuminates the entire universe.

moment.

Just for an instant.

His arms were a little thinner, and his wrist was a little thinner, and the cyan light rope tightened accordingly.

The real change was in his finger, where an extremely bright and sharp sword was born.

This sword extends into the depths of the universe, getting thinner and thinner.

It becomes bright brazing.

become a rope.

becomes a line.

In the end, it turned into a thin line that could not be seen by the naked eye, came under the battleship, and penetrated General Li's chest.

You only need to do simple calculations to know how thin this thread will be when it reaches thousands of kilometers away. It is already less than the length of ultrafine particles and has entered the atomic level.

There is no doubt that this is the thinnest sword in the history of human civilization.

Logically speaking, such a thin line cannot exist at all, even if there is no wind in the universe.

It can only show that there is an unimaginably strong force in the tiny structure that makes up this thread.

Thinness is sharp, but it does not mean lethality, otherwise cosmic rays will be the masters of this world.

Jing Jiu naturally would not make such a mistake. With the movement of his thoughts, countless high-speed particles in his body traveled thousands of kilometers away through this thread, constantly bombarding every smallest component of General Li's body.

In essence, his finger is a heavy ion cannon that spans thousands of kilometers.

Heavy ions are atomic nuclei with a mass number greater than four. Under the precise control of human beings, they have a very wide range of uses, especially in the medical field. Before the emergence of gene modification therapy, they were the safest and most effective for solid cancers. treatment method.

But just like a scalpel, it can be used to cut tumors or diseased tissues, and it can also be used to cut throats and kill people.

Heavy ions can accurately bombard those cancer cells, and can also bombard healthy cells, causing them to undergo rapid apoptosis.

Of course, General Li has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and after countless times of refining his immortal energy, there are no ordinary cells in his body, and there are only tiny structures similar to crystal nuclei.

No matter how proficient Jing Jiu was in Qingshan Kendo, knowing the rules of his Taoism and sword sense, he couldn't stab him to death with a single sword, so after the thin thread penetrated General Li's chest, it began to pass through it, in an unimaginable way. With the highest precision and the shortest distance, he completed the piercing of every crystal nucleus in his body.

At least sixty trillion tiny crystal nuclei were pierced instantly, and then were bombarded by the heavy particles released from that thin thread, losing their vitality.

If this is the case, General Li may not die.

He is one of the strongest ascetics in history, even if Xi Lai fights to the death, and realizes such deadly and terrifying sword skills, he can only seriously hurt him.

Although a heavy particle has a heavy word, it is still just an atomic nucleus, and its mass is very light. Even if it has an extremely high speed, it is difficult to directly destroy the crystal nucleus formed by the celestial energy.

But the heavy particles that Jing Jiu sent thousands of kilometers away with his fingers did not come from nuclear power reactors, nor did they come from the void of the universe, but from his own body.

That is a true superheavy particle, with a single-nuclear weight that exceeds the upper limit of known elements in the current universe.

General Li looked down at the line running through his chest, and remained silent.

He feels the thread passing through every tiny part of the body, feels the particles ejected from the front end of the thread, and has very complicated feelings.

Back then on the mine planet named Linden, he had mocked Xilai for not knowing what the combination of two civilizations meant.

In his opinion, the perfect combination of the Taoist civilization of Chaotian Continent and the technological civilization of the Galaxy Alliance can be regarded as the unity of man and nature.

Seeing Jing Jiu transform his body into a heavy ion cannon today, he knew that he had already done it.