Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 52: You Kill Him, I Kill Him.

The man in Chu Yang's hand is still in a coma, and he knows nothing about it!

Chu Yang did not kill him.

Chuyang is not afraid to kill. Murder is too easy for Chuyang. He came first to focus on resolving the immediate crisis, and the second purpose was the most important: to find out where these people came from!

These people, most likely from Tie Yun! And it should be a dead man embracing Prince Iron Heaven!

These are the only people who don't want Dooshi to reach the Iron Cloud. In the unlikely event that Dusse's wonderful hand returns to spring, it will really restore Tiesheng, then the Iron Cloud Kingdom will fall into the great embarrassment of two kings in one country!

No matter how well the father and son work together, the people below don't necessarily think so. Now Iron Buddhist Heaven has become the spiritual pillar of Iron Cloud and the recognized savior, the only hope!

The restoration of Iron Genesis will have a huge impact on Iron Replenishment's prestige and will devalue the entire army. Because no army is loyal to two leaders at the same time!

If that were true, and faced with the fifth gentle kind of Gestapo, the Iron Cloud Kingdom would almost certainly be defeated!

If these people are real, Chuyang can't kill them! The power of Tie Yun has long been an absolute weakness compared to Da Zhao; no power should be abandoned.

Such dead men are treasures in the army. If these people are killed, at least one thing is certain: at least one force will be completely disrupted. Not to mention whether it affects the whole war scene, but at least it affects the local war scene.

So since Chu Yang intends to reverse his destiny and let Tie Tian defeat the fifth gentle day, he won't want to kill these people!

Chuyang's figure flushed out of the dense forest like a meteor. Behind him, a large group of black men flocked out and chased him. Chu Yang ignored nothing, his body two ups and downs, has come between the two sides of the battlefield. Still halfway through the air, he shouted: “If you still want his life, stop it! ”

Finished, his body had fallen on the ground, a tumble with the man rolled over the ground, and when he stood still, he suddenly did not stand steady and fell to the ground. His face was already red, his breath gasped heavily, he coughed suddenly, and a bite of blood was sprayed on the ground.

He has been holding his breath from the beginning and has not relaxed. There is really nothing to add to the inner shock. At this moment, he took his first breath, but his whole body was soft, and he didn't seem to have any strength.

But his first thing was to put the sword on the neck of the man in his hand. Cold Sun Sen!

He sat on his knees, dragged the big man in his hand, sword-faced, panting, and his eyes were as calm and cold as ice. There is no doubt that, as long as he doesn't do as he says, he will definitely chop off the big man's head in the first place!

The situation on the ground is already very dangerous. Old man Gao, under the clamping of six people, although he did not let the wind down, tried to free his hand to save Du Shi Xin, but it was impossible. The other six, knowing that they are not the opponents of the old man, are all willing to fight. Drag him to his death.

Though everyone is already wounded at this moment, the battle of death is not over.

The other two have hit the carriage! The eight guards who accompanied us have already four bodies on the ground! If you look at the next moment, you can break the compartment and catch Doo!

But at this moment, the situation suddenly reversed! Everyone in the feud was suddenly stereotyped, watching this suddenly burst out teenager, half silent.

The teenager was so wretched that her clothes had been shattered and she couldn't breathe. Blood stains on the corner of the mouth, more like dying breath.

If only such a man came out to scream, I'm afraid the next moment will be the greeting of the sword. But the man in his hand let everyone know that this guy is no joke.

His asthma was intense, but the blade in his hand was untouched. His eyes were filled with killing machines.

“Let him go!” The masked man who was the head immediately recognized Chuyang as the one who grabbed the ground and couldn't help but roar with anger! At this moment, he even raised a feeling in his mind that he was dreaming!

How did that happen?

Isn't the general under strict protection?

A hundred Iron Blood Dead, eight of them martial artists, twenty samurai, the others, all samurai! Fixed to be the weakest, also has a grade!

And a siege crossbow. Fifty archers!

With such a powerful force, it took almost one force to come together. This time the mountain was going to smash the mosquito, and suddenly let the first shrink crush the bones here.

How did the general end up in the enemy's hands?

In the dark of the night, in the dense forest again, and the general is still at the center of everyone, cross protected on all sides! Why are you here?

“Let him go?” Chu Yang gasped violently, hey, smiled: “If it were you, would you let it go? ”

“You just grabbed one of our tiny little figures and tried to threaten us? Ridiculous!” Though anxious, the head of the black man's heart has calmed down.

“Little man?” Chuyang laughed, "Turns out he's just a little man?” Suddenly his hand moved, and Sword Feng drew a line on the man's shoulder, and suddenly blood splattered out.

“You!” several masked men in black revealed a shocking look in their eyes, one of them more concerned to take a step forward.

“What do you do?” The masked man in black, headed by the head, was furious.

Chu Yang held a sword and looked at him obliquely. "You said you were a small figure and I was very ashamed! I can't even hold the sword. Besides, since it's just a small figure, you go on. Oh, let's have a clear division of labour. You kill him, I'll kill him. ”

Speaking, the long circle of swords in his hand spinned, and the tip of the sword slowly but resolutely stabbed him in the arm. Chu Yang's eyes were filled with drama. He looked provocatively at the masked man in black across the street, leaving the blood to flow to himself along the blade.

“Wait a minute!” The head masked man in black finally couldn't stand to take a step forward and asked: “What do you want? ”

“It's simple, back off. Let us through.” Chuyang's panting finally calmed down, slowly dragging the big man in his hand up and shook, “As soon as we're safe, I'll let this‘ little man 'go, hey. ”

Speaking of the words' little man ', he deliberately increased his breath, slowed down his tone and was full of ridicule.

“You… you pull out the sword first!” The black masked man in the head is nervous and angry: “What kind of a hero is torturing people like this? ”

“I'm not a hero, much less a good man!” Chuyang slowly drew out his sword and cold-blooded: “Now, there is only one purpose: to reach Tieyun City in peace and quiet! Others, I don't want to see! ”

“I promise!” The head masked man in black is crisp and refreshing: “But how do I know if I should trust you! How can I trust you? ”

Chu Yang coldly said: "Until now, I have not lifted his mask towel. Isn't that enough? ”

The man in the black mask shook his body. “That's good, that's enough. ”

Failure to remove the mask demonstrates that the other party does not want to make a big deal out of it, leaving a way out for both parties. And there's room for change. If you remove the mask and act as a general, you will not be recognized by the other party. At that time, there was only one path left to kill.

And take the life of a general. And most importantly: as long as the fiery knife Zonggao doesn't want to leave, there is absolutely nothing he can do about it. Du Shicheng is still the Prince of Iron Cloud Kingdom, who strongly invited him to come, with the permission of Dazhao.

As long as Gao Yancheng spreads the word after he escapes, it's over. This is likely to develop into a serious diplomatic incident between the two countries, and these people themselves have become traitors to the Iron Cloud!

The consequences are truly unthinkable.