Transcending the Nine Heavens

“You know what?" said Mr. Ji Mo, exaggerating on the spot, 'Life is rare, especially Red Face; and more rarely, this Red Face can create love! I, Jimmy, have found my spring, my lover, my lover! I want to fight for my love! I will save my princess from the devil, even if the ascent is the devil! ’ ”

The brother-in-law depressed Yangton, in an admirable tone, said Ji Mo's declaration of love, Chu Yang collapsed instantly. Because the talking product is a bit of a duck's voice, learning how much Kim Mo is talking a little deviant, Chu Yang directly heard ‘Life rarely has a chicken, especially a chicken with a red face’...

Half an hour later I understood, I had to choke.

What a colorful life this is. Chu Yang was a little envious.

Chu Yang was not surprised by the achievements of his brothers and sisters, Gu Xiaobing and Dong Non Hull were able to break through the throne, but Rock Enemy and Ji Mo also broke through, which really surprised him.

But there were two things he most wanted to hear, and he didn't hear: one was the news of the Mo Dance and one was the news of Meng Chao Yuan's peace talks!

By the time this information is collected, it will be the beginning of the Hua Lamp. The huge flow of information left Chuyang's head in a suddenly filled state for the moment. Some people can't figure out where to start at a time.

Whatever you do, you feel a little embarrassed. Several brothers now have no assistance of their own and are a breeze. Find the resources of the Nine Robbery Swords yourself to forcibly elevate them, which is not beautiful for their future. Moreover, as long as they are present, several of them will intangibly have a dependency mentality, which is fundamentally detrimental to long-term development!

This kind of dependence even includes taking solo care of yourself. The lonely man, or himself, found his dependence on Chuyang, so he resolutely returned to the middle three days, and chose to throw the revenge of the Gu brothers in the face to keep his heart lonely.

As for not dancing lightly... what is the attitude of the Mo clan? What are you gonna do? What do you think? This needs to be investigated slowly by Chu Yang.

Rushing into each other, Chuyang dared to guarantee that he could be eaten by the old Mo foxes. The Mo clan reversed the situation after Mo Tian Machinery took power. Before that, the greed and cunning of those people, Chu Yang was very impressive.

Especially if you don't dance lightly, you're still from Mo's family. This is what you have to plan for.

Three days in a mess, where should I start?

Chuyang was eating wine and vegetables, while concentrating his thoughts; he wanted to figure out his own path in this mess. After eating, he deliberately bought a lot of dried beef, found an unnoticed opportunity to put it in the Nine Robberies space, and then went downstairs and went outside.

The sky has darkened and if you are looking for a place to stay, there are some here and they are safe. But Chuyang didn't want to live here.

He chose the mountain forest!

Every night in the mountains is the most spiritual moment for cultivation. In the inn, it's a little noisy, and the wine's fortune makes the air cloudy...

Chu Yang doesn't want to waste his time practicing every one of his own.

Just walked out and found a stalker. Chu Yang put his mouth aside and smiled. He walked out of the street with a big swing. He was very swinging along the road.

Whimpering, the voices of the clothes sweeping empty rang, and a voice echoed with shadow and yang: “The god of wealth in front, stay! Please stay hey hey hey...”

Chu Yang stopped. In the moment, there were seven or eight people surrounded behind him. The first two, those who were expelled by themselves.

“Kid, there's a lot of gold, and it's pretty overbearing.” The thin man looked at Chuyang: “How dare you do this to our brothers? I can't bear to live! ”

Chu Yang glanced at him coldly: "Cut the crap and say whatever you want. Young master, my time is precious and I'm not interested in chatting with you. ”

The crowd scored, and a big man came out: "Young master? Hey, hey, which young master in the middle of the third day dares be so barbaric in front of my Dark Devil? ”

Chu Yang's eyes shrunk and slowly said: “A master throne? ”

The big man snorted coldly, with an inexhaustible momentum, and drank: “Why? Scared? Kid, hand over what's on you and wipe your own neck. I'll leave you with a whole corpse! ”

With a shock on his body, the smell of a sharp shadow emerged. In the high altitude above his head, the breath gathered together slowly to form a crown.

“You're gonna kill me, aren't you?” Chu Yang asked humbly.

“Do you still want to live?” The Dark Demon's throne is distinguished by two classes, some of whom look at the juvenile in front of him; in his heart, the other party is already in his own hands, pinch whatever you want.

“Very good.” Chu Yang smiled faintly: “I was sad... there was no reason to kill him.” He raised his head: “People, they're all fathers and mothers. It's so hard to grow up. So every time I kill, I need a reason to kill! Congratulations, because you fit my reasons for killing. ”

The big man looked at Chuyang's calm eyes, and he couldn't help but come out with a chill. For the first time, I felt some regret. Isn't this guy just a fat sheep with a tight door?

It really should be investigated clearly before doing so.

But he couldn't regret it because Chu Yang had already done it.

Killing is killing!

“A little cold light...” Chu Yangman's voice chanted, the long sword shouted a sheath, his eyes instantly became sharper than the sword light: “... ten thousand magnificents! ”

The swordlight spreads in a bang, carrying a fierce killing machine, and in this dark night sky, it explodes like fireworks.

A vibrant aura dedicated to swordsmen, suddenly diffuse!

The master of the throne was astonished and his eyes almost drummed out: “Sword King! ”

Suddenly the soul flew out of the sky, resisting the deadly razor blade, retreating at a fast pace. He clearly understands that the other side is the Sword King, even if it is only the Sword King's pint, it is not in any way such an ordinary second pint of the throne can be countered!

Now he's forgotten his regrets. There's only fear. There's only the word "escape" left in his head!

The sword flashed, but the master of the throne felt the cold. In front of him, a long sword lit up, illuminating his panicked face.

He looked up in fear and saw Chu Yang's bland face. Seems like a few lives can't change this face at all.

“Your Excellency… something to say! There's something to say.” The big man was sweating like a yellow bean on his forehead, looking at his snake-like sword in front of him, his voice trembling.

At this time, the bang bang sounded, those seven people who stayed like wooden chickens together in the sword light, only now one by one fell down, and one by one the throat bled out violently.

But in a moment, Chuyang had stabbed me in the throat! Chu Yang did it, no mercy!

One sword, seven dead, one made!

“The Dark Demons, aren't they?” Chu Yang asked faintly, seemingly with superior authority in his cold voice.

“Yes...” The man felt almost numb in the hands and feet, and had a knife in his hand, but could not lift it alive. This Sword King's cultivation is so appalling! Being of the same rank, I didn't have any power to fight back, so I was pinned down by a long sword!

“Well, what's your name?” Chu Yang's eyes look a little gentle.

“Little man... Little man Li Wende...” Li Wende's eyes flashed a glimmer of hope, seemingly... temporarily unable to die?

“Lee Wende... is a good name; the second pint of the throne... is some pus of courage.” Chuyang nodded.

Some pus? Shit, I'm not putrid, okay? Cough louder, just a blood hole in your throat... Lee Wende wants to cry.

Listening to my people say that there is a super fat sheep, the shot is dozens of ingots of gold, and there is a conflict with my two stops, it is just a reasonable way to come to seek vengeance, and by the way, I want to make a small fortune... how could I have thought to provoke such a killing star?

That's my mother! One of the seven faces is gone...

“Actually, I'm a kind man!” Chu Yang sighed sighingly. Li Wende nodded his head, such as chicken pecking rice; angry in his heart: one sword kills seven people, his eyes don't blink, are you still kind? That old man is like the Ninth Gentleman...

“But you Dark Men have taken revenge on me!” Chu Yang sighed.

“Revenge?” Li Wende's legs are soft: “I dare ask the son...”

“Remember Mo's house?” Chu Yang smiled cold: “What you've done to Mo's house... do you have any idea? ”

Livenderton's face was pale: This man is from the Mo family? It was freezing in my heart. The Dark Devils have enemies everywhere, but one of the most powerful is undoubtedly the Mo family!

At this moment, suddenly, Chuyang shouted coldly: “Who?” Then the sword flashed and came to Li Wende with a sword stab in front of him.

Li Wende risked his life and was cut deep from the forehead of the chin lane, followed by another 'chin' sound. Li Wende only felt the pain in his chest continuously, and then heard this star killing rage in front of him: “Have the guts to stay! ”

The sound of the sword rose, and the sound of the sound was still slight. The killing star went away...

“Ancestors bless wow...” Li Wende's face was blurred, thankful and almost cried out. I can't believe this guy was lured away at this critical moment...

When they were lured away, they obviously wanted to kill themselves...

Li Wende sweated in cold sweat and was cut with a sword on his face, deeply visible to bones. Three swords in the chest, all flesh rolled over, but one thing is for sure: the three swords in the chest seem to have been obstructed by something, so they should have stabbed into the heart, but all appeared strangely an upward picking wound...

But... who saved themselves?

Forget it, I don't want this anymore, let's go. This time I come back to my family, I have to feed them for a few years. It's too dangerous outside...

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