Transcending the Nine Heavens

In Chuyang Dantian, the tip of the sword and the blade are simultaneously noisy! A ghost head kept drilling out to spy, and one turned his head in the Dantian field of Chuyang, excited, overflowing with words.

Chu Yang gently walked over and reached for the truncated sword.

As soon as his hand reached out, the truncating sword automatically jumped and fell into his hand. The light flashed twice, seemingly greeting Chuyang and seemingly winking happily.

And then disappeared!

Just in the palm of Chu Yang's hand, somehow disappeared. Snowflakes encounter high temperatures to melt.

In the Dantian field of Chuyang, the river has fallen over the sea.

Chuyang can also clearly feel the joy of this new passage, which has been reunited with the sharp edge of the sword and the blade for a long time.

After a long time of full torment, he slowly merged into Dantian, and joined with the tip of the sword and the blade!

A soft white light emerges in Chuyang's Dantian field, then slowly diminishes. By the time it disappears completely, it has become a threesome, seamless!

Nine Sword Blades!

Monologist Sword Body, before and after, Monsignor.

Front half, sharp; back half, blade!

The tip of the sword, the edge of the sword, the blade of the sword, are all used for slaughter! Together, the three most lethal parts are ready!

“Sword blade, back half of the sword body component. It is the most fragile, relatively fragile part of the sword, and the most fragile part. The methods commonly used to attack are sharpening, sheeting, lifting, sealing, transverse... the skill is the main one, and the power is the auxiliary one..."

In the consciousness of Chu Yang, the sword spirits long song.

Chuyang seemed to understand something and didn't seem to understand it. Suddenly there was a feeling of confusion in his head. At the next moment, his head was suddenly light-headed and his feet were light-headed. A sharp tingle appeared in his head for a long time. Chuyang's entire head, like it was about to split open! I couldn't help but hold my hands and scream!

An airflow emanated from his mouth and swept the water over his head.

“Ouch... hold on! This is the hardest time, and the hardest time, to recognize the Lord of the Nine Swords. Because you put away the first three paragraphs, Lord Kill! From today onwards, the entire Nine Heavens will be slaughtered! ”

The sword spirit laid idly: “And from this day on, the sword of the Nine Robberies will go through the blood storm, the dead soul under the sword will never survive, and there will never be another drop of blood under the sword! ”

“In other words, from this day on, Jiu Zheng Sword will add a function, which is also a means for Jiu Zheng Sword to repair itself, and it is also a welfare for the swordsman! That's... eating the power of the living! ”

“This is the power of the devil! It is also the end of the world's turn...”

The sound of the Sword Spirit stopped; but Chuyang finally knew where this pain came from! He grabbed his teeth tightly and snorted coldly. “Is there anything else in this world that I can't stand in Chuyang? A real joke! ”

As he spoke, he shouted, "Come on! See if you hurt me or if I conquer you! Ha-ha-ha...”

One wave of pain in my mind followed, like a wave of oceans, endless, more than a wave; the flesh seemed to be cut off at the same time, and the meridians seemed to break at the same time; the migraine nerves were magnified a hundred times more than man-made!

Such pain is more cruel than any punishment in the world! It's gonna be tough!

But Chuyang hasn't made a sound since he yelled that sentence! He died holding on; the temple on his forehead almost jumped out, and his eyes seemed to stare out! Even at the corner of the eye, the skin is also slowly torn, a little bit of blood is spilled...

Chu Yang tightly clasped his fisted hands and his nails had been deeply strangled into the flesh. He trembled, but died and never cried again.

Even if it hurts alive! I'm Chu Yang, and I don't want to scream!

Die... I haven't experienced it! Nine Swords, what are you! You're nothing but a sword! You can only think of me! Can I lose to you? It's a joke!

Chu Yang's heart was roaring.

The pain is getting worse. Chuyang, however, is patient, and can faint unconsciously; or alleviate it. There is no provision for this! But Chu Yang was fierce: I just want to get over it sober!

Die sober!

Countless times, on the edge of the collapse, Chuyang shouted in his heart when he was about to faint: Chuyang! Hang on, I'm waiting for you!

She looks better than a sword!

She looks better than any sword! Better than the Nine Swords!

When I think of the gloomy face of the red in my past life, Chu Yang's heart hurts so much! The pain of this heart overwhelmingly overwhelmed the epitome of the Nine Swords.

When I think of that little slim red man in my life, I wonder what kind of torture she is suffering at this moment, Chuyang is bitter and hard to bear!

I'm just gonna get through this! I can save her! I have to save her!

Dance lightly... wait for me!

This intense pain actually lasted for almost a moment. Chuyang was covered in painful sweat, and then the colour of blood with silk and red!

Then, this intense pain suddenly stops!

Coming here is like a landslide, but going there is simply amazing! One moment the tsunami shook, the next moment the entire surface of the ocean has condensed into ice!

Frozen seabed!

Before Chu Yang even returned to God, he felt like a snowy lightning bolt, wedged straight into his mind! A thick white mist appeared abruptly in his own conscious space, whistling, and then, with twenty-eight big words of blood, with infinite temper and endless killing machines, such as lightning, suddenly broke through the clouds and flashed out of the thick white mist!

Twenty-eight words, slowly in my mind, spinning. Blood, red, every word, is like a sea of gloomy blood, like the eyes of the devil, flashing!

“A blade of heaven and earth and autumn,

This road leads to the nine ghosts of the Yellow Springs;

Cut off the red dust and the lovers,

All over the place! ”

These four swords are the same killer! Chuyang closed his eyes and felt his own wear and tear. He exhaled for a long time.

Sword Spirit has begun to be busy, using the power of a large amount of psychotropic medicine to repair the injuries on Chuyang! While mending, it's also a secret sigh!

How many years have you been going through this? Some of the Nine Robbery Swordsmen passed out, some of the pain rolled over. Some of them screamed loudly, and some of them even lost their mind, biting off one of their fingers.

But no one has ever been able to face it like this! Kept awake, didn't say a word, just stared at me and struggled?

Besides, this time the pain is several times stronger than the previous eight times!

This guy is tough! Harder on the enemy, harder on yourself!

After a long time, Chuyang discovered that he had regained his ability to act. Five fingers slowly closed together, making a gaping sound, deep cold killer in his eyes, drinking: “Come out! ”

By a single voice, a long sword appeared spontaneously in his hand, the handle of the sword and other parts of the illusion; but the blade of the sword sharp sword sharp sword is real!

Sensen kills, so much rage and recklessness!

As soon as this killer came out, there were still some unclean little fish, shrimp, snakes, all of them scattered as birds and animals and fled!

This killer is like substance! A real deterrent to the living!

Nine swords, silver and white swords reveal the seriousness of killing. With a gentle wave, the silver and white light flashed through, Chuyang clearly saw that the current in front was divided into two parts!

It took me a while to get back to you!

Chuyang couldn't help but tremble his mind. This wave did not force himself! But it was clear, like a piece of paper, cut off the water... Cut it open!

This is incredible!

Draw the knife off the water… this has always been a legend to describe the benefits of the sword!

Use your strength to split water in half with one knife and any master can do it! But if it doesn't work at all, but breaks the current, it can only happen in the legend!

At the very least, the Nine Heavens Continental script is only a recorded legend, not a recorded object!

But now such a monster appears in his own hands!

Nine Swords!

Looking at the magic of the Nine Swords now, Chu Yang sighed. That's the Nine Swords! So, what exactly did you get in your previous life?

Who was the swordsman of the Nine Lost Swords? Or the Nine Swordsmen? Or not even a swordsman... not into the stream?

Took a deep breath, Chu Yang's eyes concentrated on the Nine Robberies sword body.

The sword remains silver, killing; but after Chu Yang's gaze concentrated, this silver bright light gradually softened. The inexhaustible killer also seems to be gradually converging.

As if a Gestapo had met the Lord of his own destiny! The kind of complete obedience, from soul to body.

Chu Yang glanced at him without blinking. Finally, he felt that the Nine Robberies sword seemed to be cautiously ‘looking’ at himself, and the sword was slightly trembling. He seemed to be a little guy, showing his miserable expression to his master.

Then, the tip of the sword slipped out cautiously, gently touched Chuyang's hand, and hurriedly retrieved it. Continue to be cautiously hospitable.

Chu Yang's cold eyes did not move.

The tip of the sword flexed a few times, clearly revealing the appearance of grievance...

Sword Feng also slipped down, similarly cautiously touched, then retracted.

Chu Yang remains immobile.

Then, the sword blade, after a long time, slowly came and caressed Chu Yang's hand.

The light in Chu Yang's eyes grew sharper and sharper, revealing a hint of anger. “If you don't obey me, I'd rather not have a sword blade! ”

“It's no big deal!” The news from Chu Yang over the course of the year was faint, but resolute.

If you say no, throw it away!

Even though it is an ancient treasure, I say abandon it, abandon it! If you give up!

Both the tip of the sword and the edge of the sword shouted angrily, seemingly shouting angrily at the edge of the sword, urging, accusing! Finally, the sword blade, fully unfolded, gently put a sticker on Chuyang's hand, curled up.

Chu Yang's color is slightly softened.

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< Cough, I've been back from Jinan for six hours, change the code and then modify... I've only got one chapter. Mainly because I am young, this handsome little face is tender, looking forward to the New Year's Eve, I am anxious. Looking forward to 365 days, waiting to fire firecrackers... cough, my fault, I work overtime tonight, anyway get another chapter out, anyway to ensure quality. However, the time may be later, please forgive… > (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.)