Transcending the Nine Heavens

Night dyeing ink smiled, "Brother Chu, don't waste your time; do you think a small king can escape the hunt of the royal master? Hmm? But, Brother Chu, I haven't seen you so panicked in years... can't that kid be someone important to you? ”

Chu Feiling drank furiously: "Spare your mother's ass! ”

But there was also some emotion in my heart: how many years? How many years have you not had such a furious outbreak? Remember the last time I was so angry, or when my son disappeared...

I couldn't help but think of a severe pain in my heart.

If he dies here today, even if his son finally finds him, he won't see him again.

“Hahaha... Brother Chu, I heard that your son lost it, is this the little guy... Hahaha... looks a lot like you, brothers, I can't believe we cut off the grandson today...” Night dyed ink laughed.

“Ha-ha-ha...” The other seven laughed at the same time.

“Bullshit! That little brother has nothing to do with me!” Chu Feiling is furious: “Night dyeing ink, don't unjustly innocent! ”

“Nothing to do with it?” Night-dyed moccasin: “If you're innocent, since you're not your son, what are you so anxious to do? ”

Chu Feiling grunted, suddenly the knife flashed, Qingsen's knife flashes out continuously, night dyed ink knife lifting racket, two knives intersecting, a blast, four splashes of Mars!

The ink dyed at night suddenly shook, revealing a surprising look on his face. He can feel it, Chu Feiling's cultivation is much stronger than his own!

Haven't returned to God yet, another knife fell. The ink-dyed knife stopped once more and took another step back, but the third knife is here again! After the knife light, Chu Feiling's face was lit by the knife, killing the secret cloth! Kill! Kill!

At this moment, Chu Fei Ling hates night dyeing ink already to the extreme! Either way, chop this bureaucrat to pieces!

Mo Lian became a nine-knife at night, his face was pale, and he drank heavily: "Come on!” Needless to say, the other seven were not idle and attacked, and at this point a long whistle came from afar!

It was Chu Yang's voice.

“Wow... already caught up!” Blood hung from the corner of the ink mouth at night, grinning.

Chu Fei Ling's heart burned, suddenly cut out thousands of knives in a row in a hectare, then the light gathered into a light screen, “Ooh” strange noise, even people with knives into an indestructible bright column of light, regardless of all the hard rush out of the surrounding, in successive collisions, a man in black screamed, his body spinning out, the crusty body spilled a circle of blood every time in the air.

And Chu Feiling also paid the price, a grunt, his back has been cut off, the blood appeared!

But Chu Feiling didn't seem to feel it. The human knife came together, and he broke his drink. He rushed wildly to the place where he was sending a long whistle from afar!

“Chase!” Night dyed ink roared heavily: “I'd rather break the jade than leave Chu here forever! If we let him go back, it's gonna be my night home! ”

His words were sensational; Chu Feiling was in his twenties years younger than himself, and he had always thought that he was no match for himself at most; the news from the Chu family only said that Chu Feiling was Wuhuang's five products!

But today's World War I revealed that rumors are very different from reality!

Chu Fei Ling's strength is clearly much stronger than his own! At the very least, it looks like Knife Wong. Thinking that Chu Fei Ling has been hiding his strength for so many years, this man's heart and machine have been repaired... it's terrible!

If such a man allows him to live and grow... and today he has already made a death feud with him! Not a heart attack. What is it?

When I think of it, the ink dyeing at night curses a man insanely in my heart: Chu Feilong, Chu Feilong! You're not fucking Father Pit! You reported the information, you provided the whereabouts, and you provided the information that your brother only had Wuhuang's five products repaired.

I'll wipe your grandfather's Wuhuang five pints! I really believe in it. Even so, for the sake of peace, I sent eight three-pint swordsmen, and I personally led the team! I can't believe your brother is a horrible 89-piece swordsman!

You're killing me! My chest still hurts so bad by your ‘Wuhuang Pin' brother. Mother's, my inner heart is hurt... Fuck you!

The ink dyeing of the night is just praying in my heart: Nine! My dear Nine, hurry up and get that little beast back. Let's kill Chu Fei Ling together! Otherwise, brother, I would really sit waxed...

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Shortly after Chuyang shouted, he noticed that the air behind him was violently shaking. Looking back, he saw a black man rushing like a royal wind. The speed reached the extreme point.

“Holy shit!” Chu Yang shouted, turned around and fled.

Lao Jiu in black looked down at Chuyang, panicking, his face revealed a brutal smile like cat catching a rat; his figure accelerated and he plunged. If he wants to come, he'll get it!

However, just behind Chu Yang, only five fathers away, Chu Yang, who was running away, suddenly turned around and looked at Lao Jiu in black who was alone in pursuit, revealing in his eyes a strange conspiracy to succeed...

“Little bastard! Still trying to run?” The old man in black laughed, shook his head and was infinitely proud.

“Are you going to kill me?” Chu Yang stepped back in panic, tripped a stone under his feet, nearly fell, jumped busily, forced calm generally looked at Lao Jiu in black, but his eyes flashed with frightening light.

“What if I kill you? You little bastard, you hurt me, I won't kill you... you want beauty!” Lao Jiu in black fell down for a long time, with his hands in his arms, a masterful style; in fact, he was rapidly breathing and regaining his energy.

The battle with Chu Fei Ling just now was extremely dangerous! Almost ripped open. Until now, the wound on his stomach is still bleeding.

Boss, how can you waste this breath if you give it a chance?

Besides, this little guy is really hard to beat. I thought it would take me a while to catch up with him. I didn't expect to catch up so soon. He's a rookie!

When I deal with a rookie like that, I can catch him with one finger! It's really not a good idea to make a fuss.

“Don't kill me, okay?” Chu Yang, Chu Chu Poor Question: “I can give you that thing as long as you don't kill me...”

“Yeah! What's that thing? Get it out!” The old man in black moved in his heart and shouted. Chu Fei Ling healed his father's wounds? I wipe that. That's good stuff!

“That thing... that thing...” Chuyang touched it on his body on the left, touched it on the right, and looked anxious: “Where... where? Where did I put it...”

“Are you kidding me?” Lao Jiu in black took a step forward and drank angrily.

“I...” Chuyang became more anxious: “I dare not fool you...”

“Then why don't you take it out?” The old man in black snorted.

“Found it!” Chu Yang cheered.

“Where?”

“Here!” Chu Yang stretched out his right hand, seemingly holding something in his hand, looking somewhat unsatisfactory.

“Give it to me!” Old Nine in black reached out and grabbed it.

“Get your grandma!” Chu Yang shouted and drank!

The old man in black suddenly got scolded, then he was about to jump, but suddenly Chuyang's palm was empty and shiny, a long sword appeared fiercely, Angry Dragon usually with the sword of the Rin, rushing the old man in black.

How dare you get a royal shrimp rice against yourself, the royal three-pin master? Still stretching out his face of anticipation and pride, suddenly unable to prevent, the sword light has arrived!

Old Nine in black shouted angrily, his torso backed up, and his feet flew away at the same time. He only realized that his chest was cold, brushed, and his chest was severely cut again. This sword, due to its fast retreat, did not penetrate directly into the heart, but from the chest to below the belly, flesh rolled open a large mouth!

In the deepest part of the wound, the pink stomach has begun to gut...

This sword is much more serious than that of Chu Fei Ling!

The old man in black looked at Chuyang unbelievably. What kind of weapon is in each other's hands? I can't believe I risked my throne to die!

Then there was an unstoppable rage!

Shame on you! Shame on you!

I can't believe I'm being reckoned with by a little Wang Qian Pin... this is the biggest joke in the whole Nine Heavens.

But before he could get angry, he saw this little guy across the street who didn't stop. His cold eyes looked at himself and his sword merged into a raging dragon that fell over the river and stormed!

At the same time a low voice whispered softly: "Why not slaughter the world?! ”

The voice was not loud, but the wedge went into the deepest part of Old Nine's heart!

Lao Jiu in black only feels a madness in his heart! Why not slaughter the world? Why not slaughter the world? This... this is not... this sword technique is not legendary...

This idea shocked him and almost lost all his ability to react! The existence of this legend is actually encountered by myself...?

So, isn't this sword...

But the sword light has arrived, the old man in black stared in horror and death, one hand covering his stomach, blocking the intestines about to gut out, one hand waving the knife rack, while desperately retreating! Fly back!

However, Chuyang's trick of "slaughtering the world, why not" with his present strength, can be enough to rush 50 fathers! Within fifty husbands, enough to destroy, pull, decay and perseverance!

Now that it has erupted within the three husbands, his retreat cannot be avoided in any way.

The long sword collided with the great knife, but Lao Jiu in black is now seriously injured, how can you stop the sharp world's first Nine Robbery Sword?

When it sounds!

The brush of the big knife in the hands of the old nine in black was cut in two. In the midst of a scream, the right hand with the knife was devoured by Chuyang Sword Light! Flesh, from palms to arms, in the fierce sword light, crushed; first flesh flesh, turned into a white bone, then white bone size crushed!

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< 3rd more! Moon ticket! I'll go on with code number four! Brothers, fight! Moon ticket!!! > (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.)