Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 437: Who's the Real Killer? [Four more! Moon ticket!

Old Nine in black screamed like a cry, his left hand covered in his stomach went wild, but Chu Yang's face was calm, his eyes were cold, he couldn't relax to follow, chase!

The sword light is still constantly ruthless; the flesh is flesh and blood when it touches!

Lao Jiu's body is still retreating, but the sword lights are faster! Like a maggot of bone, it catches up quickly.

Pfft!

Nine robbery swords rush into the chest of Nine Blackjackets!

For the first time, the Imperial Powerful One was slaughtered, nine swords were seized at the tip of the sword, and the blade simultaneously emitted a ferocious killing, as if the blood of this Powerful One had dragged them into hiding their ferocity for 10,000 years!

Strong and horizontal swordsmanship erupted immediately and ferociously in his five dirts, and countless swordsmanship broke out of the body! Five dirty hearts, at this moment as much as you can turn into powder!

Lao Jiu's body is as soft as an exhaled leather ball!

But his neck was still standing upright, the light in his eyes hadn't even changed from panic. He stood powerless, watching the flashing sword sticking hard into his chest, suddenly lifting his head hard, looking at Chu Yang, the word for word difficulty asked: “You are the Nine... Nine Robbery Sword... Lord? ”

Chu Yang's heart shocked, his clear and cold eyes looked at him, faintly: “How do you know?” The other side has lost all chance, Chuyang is not afraid. Instead, there is some curiosity that the other person actually knows who they are.

“Ho ho...” Lao Jiu in black laughed: “Slaughter the whole world... why not... I can't believe that Nine Robberies... Swordmaster... actually made me... open up the city of Lee...”

Chu Yang snorted coldly, but in his heart was a shock: the Night Home, worthy of the first rule of the family of Nine Heavens! I can't believe I remembered the name of the Nine Swords!

In that case, then don't shout out these moves yourself. Shit, the habits cultivated in previous life, I didn't know there was such a hidden danger!

The light in the eyes of the old man in black suddenly lit up and his mouth shouted: “He is...”

Chu Yang shouted, and the swordlight brushed from the bottom to the top, splitting him in half! One head, separated from the middle, two bodies, fell down slowly.

A generation of swordsmen, three of these days, under the newly raised Master of the Nine Robbery Swords, died!

Chu Yang snorted cold, this bastard, dying to call out my identity! With his palm waved, Lao Jiu's two-cut knife in black was taken into the space of nine robberies.

If there are only a few left to see these two truncators, they will surely guard against their Divine Soldier's weapons. This verse is not for them to see!

A long wave came from afar, followed by a blue, bright meteor in the middle of the sky! Behind the turquoise light, there are eight more rays!

Chu Fei fell down violently and shouted, “Little brother, are you all right?” Suddenly I saw the wretched body of the old nine in black, and suddenly I shouted and opened my mouth and took two steps back: “You... did you kill him?! ”

The sound is incredible!

When Chu Fei Ling never had such a surprise in his life, it was just incredible! Oh, my God. Can someone explain what's going on? A three-pronged swordsman hunts down a two-pronged swordsman and dies of fart kung fu?

Me... I'm not dreaming, am I?

“Hmm...” Chu Yang nodded with some embarrassment.

Chu Feiling is petrified directly!

Brushing brushes, night dyeing ink, etc., fell down and turned his head to Zhang Xiwang: “Why is this little animal the only one here? Where's Jiu? Where have you been? ”

Suddenly a shout shouted, the old man in black shook the rope pointing to the underground, screaming: “Nine?! ”

A few other people only found out that the body of the living divided body was his ninth brother in a blur of blood underground!

Inevitably, at the same time shouting, the night dyed the ink and burst like thunder: “Who killed my ninth brother! Stand up! ”

Seven other people pulled their swords at the same time, and their eyes were frightened and sad!

It was empty and there was no response. A gust of wind blows over, yellow sand rolls.

Eight people broke their heads and couldn't believe that their ninth brother was killed by a two-pin throne teenager like this little shrimp rice in front of him; because that's impossible!

Three-pin throne, how could he die in the hands of the two-pin king? Even if you were a pig, you wouldn't associate yourself with this...

Well, since he didn't kill him, Chu Fei Ling is waiting for someone else to come, then there must be someone else!

Who is this man?

Night-dyed ink whistled and yelled, “Fuck you, Grandma! Don't you dare to admit it? Come out here, you hide-and-seek bastard! You shameless little man in danger! You knife..."

Seven others were also verbally abusive, slurred and emotionally agitated.

Chu Feiling looked at the eight excitedly uncontrolled guys with his mouth open, and then looked at the innocent and frightened real killer standing in front of him, suddenly feeling silent from the bottom of his heart...

Shit! What the hell is going on... the real killer is in front of you, okay? One stare at the other?

For a long time, eight people were almost tired of scolding before stopping. One mouth still whispered a curse. Chu Yang didn't listen. He gave a frightened expression. He hid behind Chu Feiling. His face was naive and pure, like a good teenager who had never seen a corpse!

Just the look on his face, this teenager is absolutely pure, kind, innocent, definitely a flower growing in the greenhouse!

Night dyeing ink suddenly turned his head and looked at Chuyang violently: "That little beast! How did my ninth brother die? What do you see? Tell me the truth! ”

The other seven were also awakened: there was also a witness here!

Suddenly, he looked at Chuyang very hard, and looked at him like he was going to swallow Chuyang's stomach!

“I... I... I... I... it's none of my business.” Chu's legs seemed soft and his voice trembled.

“To be honest!” Night-dyed ink yells: “If you're telling the truth, I'll spare you! ”

The expression on Chu Fei Ling's face on one side is even weirder, with some distorted trends.

“Me... I was...” Chu Yang trembled: “... I'm so scared...”

“Don't be afraid!” In order to find out who killed Ninth Brother, Buddha II Nirvana, who dyed ink at night, had to slow down his tone, press down the fire and the intent to kill, and lower his voice, consoling: “Don't be afraid, as long as you speak truthfully, I will not only kill you, but also reward you...”

“Reward?” Chu Yang's eyes lit up and some greedy outstretched his tongue and licked his lips.

“Yes!” The ink dyed at night was very friendly and she laughed.

“What reward?” Chu royal throne asked frighteningly.

“This!” The ink dyed at night almost blew my belly, but Chu Fei Ling was looking at the tiger, trying to force the question is probably impossible! And this damned little bastard is robbing this can while it's still on fire?

Helpless, he had to reach into his arms and pull out a purple crystal: “See? As long as you tell me, this purple crystal is yours! ”

This purple crystal from the night dyed ink has a big fist and is all purple and bright. It certainly looks valuable.

Chu Feiling also banged on the drum: “Little brother, Night Brother is sincere, just tell him. As for the bills between us, we'll figure them out later. ”

Night dyed ink and got up straight. Some hundreds of flavors stared at Chu Feiling. "Brother Chu is a gentleman, after all. Night admiration! ”

Chu Feiling almost laughed and felt the infinite pleasure in his heart, with a smile: “No problem, it is important to find the real killer now. Chu came a little late, and was also ashamed not to see the real killer. ”

A sincere and sincere desire to give, a tight drum of help; and Chuyang is a sincere desire...

Chu Yuzhao reached out his hand. He took the purple crystal and put it in his pocket with hesitation. His eyes looked around with some fear: “I'm afraid he's still around...”

Night dyeing ink strings and knowing elegance, he turned his head and said: "Pull the cord off! Keep an eye out, don't let the killer hurt this little brother! ”

"Little animals" became "little brothers", too!

Seven people said yes and dispersed.

Night dyed ink face hung a fake smile, approached Chu Yang, they were only a few steps apart, and Yan Yue said: “Little brother, you can tell me now.” As soon as you tell me, I'll shoot your boy in meat sauce and grab it.

Chu Yang nodded shaking his nod, his eyes shook with fear and said: “I don't know what was going on, I was running away, suddenly the man in black flew over... suddenly fell. ”

“Hmm?” The inky eyes flashed at night.

“Then he scolded me, and I ran away. At this moment, suddenly a voice came from over there and said...” Chu Yang's face revealed the color of extreme fear, even his little face seemed to be frightened white.

“Say what?” He raised his attention at night when dyeing Multon and looked at Chuyang's fingers in a diagonal direction. Well, there seemed to be a few piles of rocks over there. Was that where the killer was hiding?

“At that time he said…” Chu Yang's voice was even lower.

“What the hell did you say?!” I was a little impatient with the ink dyeing at night. I was distracted by the piles of rocks, and as I tested my ears, I was impatient.

“He said...” Chu Yang shouted suddenly: “He said fuck your grandmother! ”

This loud drink is like a tongue springing thunder. The ink dyeing at night is also a mess in my mind. Chuyang is not hesitant at all. At the same time, the Nine Robbery Swords appeared silently in my hand and attacked the head of the distorted first-class answer nearby!

Chu Yang's hands and feet are like spasms at this moment...

A little chilly.

Why not slaughter the world?

Deep burial does not change Ling Ruizhi

As soon as we gather, the clouds will be emperors.

Luohe Qiangu Yijianfeng

Longitudinal and horizontal winds and clouds, east and west

The sun and the moon will play for thunder.

Chopping the mountains and breaking the mountains

A blade of heaven all the time Autumn

Huangquan Tongjiuyu Road

Cut off the red dust. Lovers.

Sharp Moon is everywhere.

Palm bones like mountains.

Blood waves under the sword.

Red dust is heartless.

I will not take the knife...

Successive sixteen powerful crowns of ancient and contemporary swordsmanship, Chu Yang went mad and generally at this moment all leaked into the night ink dyed this side of the head waiting for an answer...

Shanhu tsunami-like sword light, the instant one diffused the whole three lengths of the circle, not at all wasted...

Damn it! This is too close...

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At last, I'm going to eat. 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.)