Transcending the Nine Heavens

The shadow can't spiritually uplift, the task is about to be accomplished, and the excitement of killing a superior instantly fills his entire brain! At this moment, the shadow could not rise in war, when the kind of accepting the entrustment to go thousands of miles in the army to take the first level of iron blood suddenly rise!

As soon as this black man appeared, the shadow could not thrill the long whistle, full force!

His body and hands and feet seemed to suddenly spread a layer of light gold fog, instantly struck out more than 300 palms, four shouts of screaming and uninterrupted emission. Four masters of martial arts fell out like flying men in four directions. In the middle of the sky, the sound of broken bones had sounded like bursts of beans. At the same time, the body rolled in four directions emitted blood in the sky. Two people lost their breath of life even before landing!

Even the two survivors were unconscious, falling to the ground and bleeding with seven tricks.

The shadow couldn't laugh, his arms vibrated, pounding, shocked the sleeves of the clothes to the sound of gold and iron, the dust that was just stuck to him in the slaughter shook off his clothes, the action was arrogant and exhilarating!

Then he slowly covered his jacket, the wound on his chest, now under his control, no longer bleeding.

When the shadow could no longer lift its head, it had brought a brutal smile, looked at the face of the Dark Demon throne, and said lightly, "Now, finally, it's clean! ”

When this' King Chu Yan ’appeared, Yin could not have sensed that the legendary' Emperor of the Heavenly Palace 'was probably the first powerful opponent he had encountered in years!

So he cut off the mahjong with a fast knife, and solved the six master martial artists as soon as possible; so, this is a single battle!

He comes from a killer, but now he's face to face, he can no longer hide his figure, he can only face the war! For Yin, it is undoubtedly a great disservice to lose one's greatest advantage!

But now the opportunity is so good, how can you be willing not to try? The next time I think about blocking King Chuyan so coincidentally, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!

He's still good at it.

If someone interrupts you at a critical moment in a battle, you will be at an absolute disadvantage! So it's best to solve it clean first!

The Dark Devil's throne looked cold and cloudy. His heart was killing machines. If he wanted to explode slowly, his eyes were freezing. Six powerful men, four seriously wounded and unconscious, two died instantly!

This is an unprecedented loss since I've been here in the last three days!

This person, it is not necessary to ask, can have such deep hatred with the Dark Devil, and the power is so high, there is no one else but the Mo family!

“Clean?” The Dark Demon Throne stood still, but floated lightly, three feet from the ground, standing still, all over and down, emitting a raging black mist; obviously it had gathered all its power, and the voice became colder and colder: “Who are you? ”

“The one who kills you!” After the Yin can't bear both hands, it's a masterful style.

“The man who killed me...” The Dark Demon's throne muttered to himself, suddenly smiling cold: “Not bad, what king are you? How many pints? ”

"Six Pin Wu Wang! Even though there are injuries, it is easy to take the life of a king! ”

The Dark Devil's Throne nodded slowly, "It's not bad, it's not like I'm a master of five grades or more, and I wouldn't be arrogant enough to think it could kill me! If it wasn't for five or more royal masters, I wouldn't dare come here alone! ”

His thin hands opened slowly, the black fog grew thicker and thicker, his eyes grew brighter and brighter. Later, even his white eyes seemed to disappear, turning into two bright black holes.

This situation is appalling! For example, the Nine Heavenly Demons came in the sky with the fog of the storm.

The black robe was windless and automatic in the sky, sounding loudly. In his right hand, there was already a black sword with rising fog!

“Six Pin Wu Wang can eat this seat?” The Dark Devil's Throne sneered: “Your family never told you... this throne also broke through the Six Pints Sword King a year ago! ”

“Six Pint Sword King...” The shadow can't shadow the smile: “It's hard to escape today! ”

“You killed my men, you will die today! This seat will never allow you to leave this place alive. ”

The two thrones attacked verbally and launched a feud of momentum! In the air, light golden fog and gray dark fog come and go in turbulence!

Both have the same idea: as long as either party shows a slight depression in the fight, they can strike lightning to resolve the battle in the shortest possible time!

Before the master, the momentum is extremely important!

The comparison of momentum is related to the pneumatic sensing after the start. Either party takes the upper hand, the pneumatic sensing is here to eliminate each other, and it is strong!

This is an unbridgeable gap!

Half a dozen, even the enemy! Black fog didn't advance, light gold fog didn't retreat! Glued up in the air, on top of the heads of two, black fog and light gold fog, respectively, illuminate a clear crown!

These are the two crowns, so that the experts who smelled them stopped at a distance and looked at this side with a palpitation!

No wonder the two throne masters fought in such a big move!

With a hissing sound, the black sword sharply divides the space, creating a clear black crack in the entire space, taking the lead in breaking the balance and striking out the hand when the momentum is even! Sword!

The shadows couldn't laugh loudly. The fog in your palms was stronger. You couldn't avoid it, and you hit hard!

The hissing sounds are constantly sounding; there seems to be a silence between the heavens and the earth, leaving behind the sound of the splitting air. Two black shadows, lightning traveling, palm shadows like mountains, sword shadows heavy; two masters of the throne, fighting for their lives!

The faces of both of them are all sombre, and everyone dares not whisper to each other, the same thin, the same shady and scary!

Enemy of even power!

Yin can't get angry in her heart! His power was supposed to be one stroke higher than this' King Chuyan ’, but he had previously received the sword, which gave him a discount on his power, and now he can't even make it up to half a dozen points after a long war!

More and more people are watching from afar, the shadow can't feel anxious, a loud whistle, suddenly the palm is turned into a grasp, unfolding its original “no day and eighteen style”; the claw wind hissing, its sharpness is not weaker than the sword wind!

Ever since the Dark Devil's Throne began to fight, it has been silent and has a constant face; it has only shaken its wrist with a sword; the black sword rolls and rises like a poison dragon in the black fog, every sword is a killing machine!

Boom!

The shadowy black palm touched the black devil's sword, and both bodies swayed, and then the bang bang bang sounded continuously.

They both fired real fire!

Yin can't kill this‘ King Chuyan ’anyway, and the Dark Throne is going to kill this powerful enemy who just killed two of his own men!

Both have a reason to be desperate. Everyone's heart is still cool as ice, but the angry killer in the eye is spraying thin savings, ready to erupt.

Chu Yang had already climbed up. Although his internal wounds were severe, he did not reach the point where he could not move. He stood at a distance and only revealed his eyes and watched the two thrones fight. He was so excited in his heart!

Really good at it.

It's like, playing chess against each other, you're going to meet good talent! The kung fu between these two is so sharp... so impressive...

Watching the two men engage, Chu Yang looked drunk. Even in previous generations, I have never seen such a battle of thrones. Every trick, every use, every kick, every lift, nothing but wonderful...

Chuyang looked at it and confirmed the tricks in his heart. He discovered a lot of the details that he had not yet understood. At this moment, he was inevitable.

This palm comes out, the left foot goes in, the right foot spins, it seems to attack the left, but the right foot spin is constantly changing, if you defend the left, I will attack the right; if you defend the right, I will attack the left! Change is at heart...

And that sword, it looks like a sword straight stab, but as it stabbed out, the straight sword actually seemed to circumvent an arc, coming from another impossible direction, the attack is even more unexpected! This requires the cooperation of the gait, as well as the use of energy, the throne master's kind of turbine changes... one is missing!

Chu Yang's eyes lit up and almost forgot that he was still seriously injured.

A loud bang shook the crown in the sky above their heads for a moment, then saw the two big black shadow birds fly out towards their respective backs!

But the two of them put up a fight without a fight! Yin could not grasp the blackness on the left shoulder of the Dark Demon throne, and the blade of the Dark Demon throne, also the angry dragon entered the right upper arm of Yin could not, the blood appeared, a large piece of flesh flesh fleshed out.

The two flew out, the Dark Demon's face suddenly red, then suddenly white, a bite of blood erupted in the middle of the sky! Yin can't face a waxy yellow, then turn pale, also a bloody spray on the long sky!

Both came back abruptly when the momentum of retreat was not over, and continued to fight staggered and staggered in the middle of the air.

But it slowly hit the sky from the ground.

They're both dead, four eyes, and they're all red! Both were injured, injured in this kind of frontal battle, and both felt ashamed and humiliated in their lives!

And the hatred for each other grows deeper! Not a word. Immunity from death!

The harsher the move, the more negative the move is!

Chuyang looked up, carefully studied, realized, and then prayed in his heart: it had hit this level, it had been an endless situation. Look, neither one of them has any plans to leave temporarily... let's fight for our lives... let's go home together, please, let's die... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)