Transcending the Nine Heavens

Especially just now, more than a dozen enemies lost their lives under his sword. Nine swords swallowed the power of the living spirit to start, leaving his body feeling no fatigue at all.

Chu Yang shouted, and suddenly all the anger of previous life and present life was excited from the deepest part of the mind. Anyway, I feel like I'm a killer, not killing is not enough!

Crazy tigers usually clash left and right in the crowd, where the nine robbery swords go, a rubbing blade broken sound.

The tip of the Nine Robberies sword flashes an astonishing light, and the sword is bright red. It seems that a demon is showing his fangs and smiling. The sword blade was cold, and after killing, the blood trickled down, like a cold-blooded executioner with no half feelings, harvesting countless lives indifferently.

Three interceptions of nine swords, also provoked by such a wild killing!

These three ancient samurai have existed in themselves as instruments of killing, and the meaning of their existence, or the meaning of the creation of the Nine Swords, is to kill!

Now they are officially back to their old business.

Murder is getting stronger and stronger.

Jing Dynasty's soul looked at Chuyang's left and right collision with astonishment. His heart was shocked.

This terrible King Chu Yan, in such a brutal pursuit, not only restored all wounds, restored all strength, depending on the situation, but also made a breakthrough!

And more than one! The most horrible illness is not that King Chu Yan made a breakthrough, but... this time I saw King Chu Yan, compared to the previous time, almost two people!

There have been numerous wars before, King Chu Yan can always fight if he can't fight and escape!

But this time, it changed completely. Though besieged in the center, King Chu Yan was madly slaughtered. He was sworn with a knife, but he was completely out of his mind. Seems like all he's got right now is killing!

Seems like his goal is to kill himself and all these people at all costs!

Jing Dynasty really shocked me, and I laughed in my heart: even if you had all the strength, how could you kill all 3,000 of us?

Stand up and join the circle!

In just a moment, hundreds of bodies have fallen within a circle of 30 to 40 lengths around Chuyang. Too many of them were smashed to pieces by the Nine Robbery Sword.

As soon as Jing Dynasty joined, Chuyang's pressure suddenly became unprecedented. But he's got his back, he's fighting his own death, he's going out!

Fortunately, he has been caught in a fierce spirit, remembering his original intent: to break out!

Break out!

With a bang, Chuyang and Jing Dynasty Soul were right on one sword. Jing Dynasty Soul held a sword in his left hand, and because of his recent disability, he could not fully use his left hand to exert his highest strength. However, his strength at the top of the ninth throne is not false, and it is still much higher than Chuyang's current power!

Differences between the two sides cannot be counted.

Chu Yang shook his body, backed back violently, bleeding silk in his mouth and nose at the same time, his steps were tight; bang and bang, but it was two Knights of Golden Horse Hall Wu Zheng who took the opportunity to hit him hard on the back. Brushing a sound, Chuyang's leg was cold, a sharp pain, but a sword slanted across his right leg, drawing a deep and long blood mark, blood gushed out.

Chuyang shouted, suddenly angry and furious, the long sword trembled, and made a hissing noise, suddenly moving in circles and a half circle crossed, the first three interceptions of the nine swords twelve swords, a brain sent out at the same time!

No pause at all!

Then Chu Yang stopped and sent out his own four swordsmanship speeds at the same time!

Suddenly, around Chuyang's body, within the range of thirty, like a sudden eruption of sword volcano! Countless lights, one strip, one strand, one slip, one flutter... pouring out...

Towards all sides, with unbreakable power!

The whole sky, like the sudden appearance of countless demons, one blinking bright eye at a time, is cold and bones, yet it kills.

Boom!

Because Chu Yang was injured, everyone wanted to take advantage of the cheap. Hundreds of people came around, and everyone had swords, but where did you think that, at a moment like this, King Chu Yan actually had a complete sword eruption!

Countless people suddenly took the brunt of it, came close, barely screamed, even a frightened look on his face could be displayed in the future, and he was torn to pieces by the sword everywhere!

Approaching 200 people and dying under this attack!

Looking at the broken limbs all over the place, the muscles on the face of the landscape dream were twitching gently and uncontrollably, and the corners of the eyes were twitching vigorously.

What kind of sword is this?

This power, even my own throne of nine pints, can never be done! Fortunately, I didn't come forward, otherwise I wouldn't die here, but I'm afraid I won't get hurt!

The whole place is silent!

In the midst of a wretched piece of flesh, King Chu Yan dyed his black clothes and his body swayed slightly, but he stood proud. Ice and snow are still in my eyes, cruelty is still there, killing gas is still there, killing machines is still there!

His sword, in his right hand, flashed with cold light. Countless sticky blood runs from King Chu Yan to the sword, then slips and falls, the sword is spotless, bright and cold.

All the rest of us watched the flesh and blood of King Chu Yan come out of an outbreak. Everyone's eyes were twitching and their hearts were frightened!

Yes, the enemy has been badly injured. It's already a little shaky, clearly it's not long. But... nobody dares to try the battle of the trapped beast.

In the unlikely event of such an outbreak, another hundred or two lives will be filled in this bottomless hole! I just don't know, this 200 people, do they have themselves?

The sound of the armies behind them is getting closer, and the whole mountain forest, shaken by iron hooves, seems to be trembling, even the flames all over the mountains are bright and dark, seems to be deterred by the rush of 10,000 horses...

Iron Cloud reinforcements, coming soon! Maybe in the next moment!

“Blood drain!” Jing Dynasty screamed again.

Everyone is whispering. The four words of Jing's Throne, "Blood Drop Warfare", have been shouted seven or eight times in a row today, but he himself hasn't rushed into "Blood Drop Warfare."

It was under the urging of Jing Dynasty, the ‘blood drop method’, that nearly 600 people have fallen here! Three thousand to one, down by six hundred! This is a horrible number to the extreme!

When Jing Dynasty finished speaking, he jumped on it. He knows that this time he needs his first pawn. After all, the casualties just now are so frightening. Besides, the Iron Cloud reinforcements are close by, I'm afraid this attack is the last chance...

The crowd is pouring up again! Last attack!

Chu Yang is already powerless, his eyes are a little blurred, but in the blood, the heat is still burning! It seems that his own soul, too, was burned at this moment, flying...

From the sea of fire until now, Chu Yang, under the siege of 3,000 people, has rushed out 700 yuan!

That's a fantastic number! Even if he put Jing Dynasty in the same position with Chu Yang, he would never be able to rush 700 people like this!

But Chuyang also finally ran out of oil, and after issuing a sword that had erupted in the Jedi, he was powerless. If it was in the past, Chuyang would have left the power of self-preservation in any case, but this time, in a strange state, even Chuyang himself did not know why he had to explode so fully!

Looking at the sword closer and closer, the smiling face of Jing Dynasty came closer and closer, Chuyang suddenly yelled at the sky! At this moment, a cold cold air suddenly retraces in the tip of the Nine Robberies sword!

In the veins of Chu Yang for a moment, there is such cold power! Spray your hair!

Seven Shades of Chilly!

Chu Yang woke up creepy. Swinging his hand, a white-cold chill suddenly spilled out. Past, frost everywhere, frost everywhere!

Jing Dynasty Soul and all the surrounding masters suddenly freeze all over their bodies!

Far away, there was already a fast horse rushing out of the bend, and the thunderbolt was like, “Stop it!” The voice was sharp and hurried, with a few female sounds.

The two figures rose from the fast horse, lightning rushed out, almost like empty steps, under a flash crossed dozens of spaces, then flashed, and approached many more. Floating and sinking in the air like a shadow, like a dream!

Jing Dynasty Soul finally launched a full-body attack, countless Golden Horse Knight Hall masters, at this last time, launched a mad bombardment!

Chuyang, in the center, whistled and left no more strength. All power was delivered to the sword, and the twelve moves of the Nine Swords were almost familiar with the extreme and flowing suddenly burst out!

The storm starts again!

But this time, it was with a deep cold that could almost freeze for thousands of miles! Completely different from the previous one. Countless screams rang almost simultaneously, and many of the Golden Horse Cavalry masters lost their lives immediately under this move, and were frozen and turned into a piece of frozen meat, dancing all over the sky!

At the same time, nearly 300 people were killed in this outbreak! Surrounded by a huge Hell of Shura, I can't bear to see it!

Jing Dynasty's soul sighed and screamed, his shoulders, thighs, chest and sword simultaneously, and flew away with all the blood, yelling in the air: “Yes, retreat! ”

He didn't expect to get hurt like this under such a dense siege! At present, only the first two people who are on their way are the shadow guards of Iron Heaven! Under the siege of these two people, if you don't leave, you will lose your life here...

Chu Yang groaned tragically. Under the fateful attack of the last enemy, he was hit by three swords in a row plus a leg of Jing Dynasty. All he felt was five dirty pieces. He was thrown up fiercely and vigorously. He rolled down in the air at high altitude. At the moment he threw his body, he had lost consciousness...

Two silhouettes came as lightning bolts, and Chuyang, who had fallen from the air, was caught in his arms.

Then Iron's furious voice rang out: "Kill all these bastards! ”

…………… (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.)