Transcending the Nine Heavens

“What happened to the skyscraper?” Gu went solo.

Chu Yang had thrown a whip on the sleigh horse, and the horse sighed long and bent his hooves.

“If something happens to the skyscraper, then it must be my master and my brother!” Chu Yang's face was as cold as water, humming and spraying fire in his eyes, "said:“ No one but these two people in the sky can strike me! ”

“You mean? Fifth, gentle in retaliation?” Gu alone suddenly understood.

“Should be!” Chu Yang's heart burned and his eyes revealed a strong fear. Meng Zhuan, talk; these are the two people Chuyang can't afford to lose!

“Calm down!” Gu alone grabbed his shoulder: “Even though the fifth gentle is retaliating, what use is it if it's just the two of us? Fifth, if you want to fight your master gently, will the men you and I can solve it? ”

“Can't solve it, go too!” Chu Yang hummed, but his eyes slowly calmed down and contemplated.

“One must think of everything!” Gu's lonely face calmed down like ice and snow, and he couldn't help but think.

From the contact during this period, Chuyang has two big soft ribs! One is Master, one is Brother! In the event of an accident outside the sky, Chuyang can't calm down even if he forces himself to calm down now.

Then, in this mouth, you must calm down! And do something instead of Chuyang. If you follow Chuyang's impulse and rush, it's really over!

“Snowstorm… mountain forest… skyscraper… cold wind…” Gu sat alone on a flying sled, frowning. How can this crisis be resolved?

“And Purple Bamboo Garden!” Chu Yang quietly inserted a sentence, between the eyebrows, a stormy tyranny was forming.

“Whatever you do, first of all, your face can't be exposed. Secondly, we can't face the enemy!” Gu Xiaoxing sank: “Third, we need to rescue people...”

Having said that, seeing that heavy smoke can still float here in the snow, the skyscraper is definitely less fierce now.

“That's right.” Chu Yang turned his back and two white robes appeared in his hand: “Put them on. In the snow, white clothes are the least visible.” He took a medicine bottle out of his arms, reached out and punched his hair, powdered by the force, poured it on his head and rubbed it for a while.

Gu's dark hair turned into the same color as his clothes.

“Wipe your face, too.” Chuyang said, while pouring the remaining powder on his head, he rubbed it. Then, standing up, three times five times two has changed clothes and put on white clothes.

Between the blinks, the two had become two completely “white men”. In this snowstorm, it's like being invisible.

Then, Chuyang didn't know where to find a small package. After unlocking it, he began to put a handful on his body. The crystal was shining. Each handful was full of strange dark instruments, like the devil's eyes shining in the cold night...

“You… where did you get so many strange things…” Gu alone looked silly: these things, almost any, are the kind of deadly dark instrument, or the kind that is extremely negative… Chuyang actually prepared so much!

“You won't use these, I'll use them.” Chuyang was busy while keeping the last few delicate swords out of his waist. The next moment, he shook his hand, and two more swords came out: “Don't use your black dragon for now, lest you reveal your identity. Use this first...”

The other sword, Chuyang, was stuck in his own hand, felt the thoughts of slaughter and violence in his heart, the sword of the Nine Robberies suddenly shouted, trembled in the consciousness of Chuyang Dantian, then with a fierce sword raging the world, rushed into Chuyang's hand!

If the tip of the sword doesn't show weakness, it has taken its place in the first place!

“Ho!” the sword in the sheath suddenly burst into a fierce whisper, full of slaughter, seemingly telling the master that we are ready!

This lifetime of sword sounding made Gu alone scare the hell out of him!

I couldn't help staring at Chu Yang.

Hands don't move, body doesn't move, no luck, but the long sword automatically sounds in the sheath! This is the royal aura of the swordsmen! Imperial Sword!

How could Chu Yang have such a powerful power?

Moreover, at this moment, Gu alone clearly felt a sword intent to pierce Qingtian!

As a swordsman, Gu is deeply aware that such swordsmanship is indestructible! That's the strongest sword in the world!

What I wanted to say, I saw Chu Yang had slowly closed his eyes.

A fierce sword spirit, constantly dissipated from Chuyang, then gradually absorbed by the long sword in the sheath, slowly formed a sword spirit cycle! Horizontally and horizontally in the air, it seems that this cold wind, too, is cut in pieces!

A bloody slaughter, more and more excited to tremble...

Influenced by this strong sword, Gu Xiao suddenly felt the sword deposited in his body suddenly excited, the Black Dragon sword sounded clear, Gu Xiao suddenly encountered a daiguo irrigation, his head like a clear stream instantly flowed through, yet seemed sharp lightning flash down!

Boom!

Gu Xiaobing clearly heard a barrier in his heart, a broken sound, a cold sword came out!

Swordsman!

From now on, Gu is truly entering the ranks of swordsmen!

Another boat ride. Gu was completely speechless... such a powerful surprise that his body soul suddenly filled with fighting spirit and will!

The horse raced like a light smoke in the snow and instantly went away!

Two people on the sleigh, like two sheathed swords, the sword refers to the skyscraper! All the people who saw along the way felt all frozen from head to toe!

In one and a half hours, we'll be in the outer sky!

Master, you have to hold on! Just hang in there!

Chu Yang was shouting in his heart. At this moment, he can't wait to get his wings together!

On the way, big chunks left behind!

…………

Meng suddenly breathed and felt like a windbox in his throat. His eyes were still calm and calm, but his face was red as blood.

Familiar with the land, he has been circling with his enemies in this mountainous forest for no less than two hours! But the cliff he most wanted to go to was never close!

There's a way out of the snow and wind!

Snowy weather is a specific environment. There is a cave beneath the cliff that leads straight out of the mountain; but in the midst of the snow and wind, there is heavy snow, which no one can see, especially in this mountain, which accumulates dozens of snow. Just reach the cliff, leap straight into the deep valley, have a thick snow layer, and your life is in danger.

Just one breath, find a cave entrance under the snow, hide in, or escape directly, or hide inside, is a safe way to do it.

After all, this cave was dug by the three of us; even outside the sky, there were not many people who knew.

But now, the enemy seems to have detected his plot, surrounded by a blockade, and even some have thrown out their swords to stop Meng from going beyond the cliff!

They don't know what's over there, but Meng has to go, they have to keep him from going!

Meng suddenly had dozens more wounds coming out of his body. This was due to several encounters and death!

The clouds are as cool as the wind meets Meng several times, then the two brothers are separated again, but anyway, as long as Meng goes beyond this side to extremely dangerous moments, the clouds will rush to cool down...

However, manpower is sometimes exhausted. By then, almost both have reached the end of the crossbow!

Talk quietly unconscious lying in Meng's superior arms, no scars all over her body.

Meng suddenly still held his apprentice tight and did not hurt him at all.

Talk about it, this ordinary person also feels creepy teenager, Meng exceeds this master, but shows extreme compassion!

Even though the whole world despises you! But you're still Master's baby! With Master here, you'll be fine!

Meng is interpreting this phrase with practical action, with his own life!

With a sound, a human figure appeared behind him like lightning. Meng's eyes were as faint as water, his body suddenly flashed on one side, and his body flashed a few flashes without a trace. Each flash was unexpected; the long sword and spirit snake in his hand reflected a starry glow in the heavy snow.

Ding, ding...

The fine broken voice rang, Meng suddenly held a sword with one hand, and at this moment had exchanged dozens of moves with the enemy, leaning back.

The other side is a six-point martial artist, and it's not easy. Over the course of a long chase, it consumed too much energy and was already asthmatic and purple-faced.

After all, he is not like Meng Chao, a native who has been in the weather outside the sky for decades; Dazhao's climate is much better than this; how did he get here again in this kind of snowstorm weather; at first he didn't feel so much, but gradually as he drained, he felt more and more bored in his chest!

He laughed with excitement as he was tired: "Meng Chao, I see where you're going! ”

In the direction of Meng suddenly retreating, two white men flashed, one left and one right, rushing over!

Three Wuzheng, two six pints, one nine pints, finished font, squeezed Meng superbly in the middle. There's nowhere left to run!

Desperate!

Meng's super look suddenly calmed down!

He no longer dodged or fled. His feet were like nails, nailed to the snow, and he stood still!

He was already dressed and scarred; but this station was full of spirits! Such a condensed and substantial atmosphere made the three enemies afraid to go forward. Instead, they appeared nervous in their eyes and took a careful step back!

In all three hearts it is clear: at this point, Meng is finally desperate!

Calm opponents, whether pretending or really calm, have seen a lot of them. But like Meng, it's the first time in his life that he's calmed down all the way to a chilling opponent! From the moment I saw him, his eyes had not changed, until now he was desperate, still unchanged, still the initial indifference and lightness of everything.

This is calm and indifference in the bones, solitude and pride in the soul!

All three of them bet: never seen it in their lives! At this moment, this man put up a final and desperate position, and it is still so indulgent and softly elegant. But it's all cold in the heart that makes three people agree!

Meng suddenly smiled with a quiet smile. No one looked up slowly and raised his face. With his hot face to the sky spreading cold snowflakes, he felt the cool and refreshing intrusion into his soul, breathing out long and long breaths, like sighing, like relieving the burden.

Then he relaxed his hand and talked about his body slipping gently on the ground.

He bowed his head and looked gently at the long sword in his hand that was like autumn water. His eyes were stubborn and deep. His figure stood still in the snow and wind, lonely and proud, and passed away and independent.

Though he is already covered in wounds and clothes; but the kind that comes off is still elegant in the bones! It's an elegance that can still exist even if it's crushed!

Surrounded by his three people, a strange sensation suddenly rose in unison.

Humiliated!

Though all three of them could kill him, at this moment they felt strange: they didn't deserve to kill him!

The sword glittered and the sword glittered like a living creature, seemingly matching his heart and echoing each other. Like a pair of life trustees, they communicate their souls and prepare for the Great War.

Meng smiled super faintly, his fingers gently bounced on the sword, the sword shouted and trembled. The sound of the dragon inquisition tiger, shocking the snow sky, the sound of the sword, revealing a strong killer without disguise!

Meng suddenly burst his waist rod, like a sword, suddenly out of his sheath! As soon as I looked up, the loneliness and deep cold in my eyes completely turned into a sharp sword, completely integrated with the sword in my hand!

His breath shook, his sword splashed on all sides. He didn't move, but it exploded like a bomb in the middle. The smell caused it. The snow rose under his feet and flew out in a radial fashion!

Meng suddenly flew with dark hair all over his head, his roots upright, and he danced violently in the white snow. The sword chanted: “The wind and rain are hard to wash the hearts and hearts, the emotional wounds are not extinguished...”

In the light singing, Meng's superior eyes emitted a sharp divine light, and suddenly he rose. He flew seven times in the air, such as an eagle soaring, and sighed softly in his mouth: “... do not speak softly of the ancient...”

The figure and the long sword are transformed into a shining dragon in the sky. The sword's light bursts and the sky shoots long!

“… only when separated is it desolate! ”

The chanting of these four verses seems to be Meng suddenly saying a final goodbye to his past, to his life, to his lover, to his regrets and sorrows.

Though not!

But with this sword, it is absolute!

His face was still calm and calm, but deep in his eyes, he quietly flashed a painful and heartfelt look with memories, accompanied by a permanent loneliness, melted into the sword light, a sword wave, with a never returning atmosphere, when the sky fell!

This is a sword of life and death! But with a broken heart!

In despair, Meng suddenly died!

< Four thousand words in this chapter. If I were to say that I was close to 10,000 words from 2: 00 am to 8: 00 am now, but after the modification, I deleted more than 6,000 words, only 4,000 words left... anyone believe me?! >

< Go to sleep, wake up in the afternoon and code again. This chapter, I've always wanted to write down the feeling in my heart, so I wrote it over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over

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