Transcending the Nine Heavens

At this moment, the sword explodes like a thunder! The sword is like a landslide!

At this moment…

Oh, shit!

Everybody's stuck!

Chu Fei Ling shrugged, outside of his original, this little guy was outraged, and he was about to jump behind himself for protection when he yelled; so Chu Fei Ling was ready to take over.

Anyway, the other party has already died, and that horrible form of formation seems to be rendered impossible. In that case, with Chu Fei Ling's knife, Huang Jiu Pin, you really don't fear the remaining eight!

But I never thought this guy would do it without a sign! And so fierce!

And the other seven swordsmen: Fuck me, that blinking kung fu, this poor little teenager shakes and turns into the King of Urge?

The worst, of course, is the night dyeing of the Great Knife!

His old man's angry side of his head was ready to hear this little guy say the news he was most interested in, and when he was unprotected, he suddenly had a sharp sword, like a tsunami in the mountains, erupting beside his head!

This is a real tragedy!

Night-dyed ink freak screams, constantly shivering and spasms in the sword light...

Chu Yang did it, Jiuzhang Jian Jiangong, how can you show mercy? It can be said that in his previous life, Young Master Chu never knew what mercy was!

Swordlight like rain, poof! The first hit took out a pair of night-dyed ink eyes filled with a strong desire for knowledge.

The night-dyed ink madness just sounded...

Subsequent sword moves have completely exploded!

Brush, brush!

Brush, brush!

Night-dyed ink stretched out his hand to protect his head, but... brushing, how sharp the Nine Swords were, in one percent of a second, the two arms dyed ink at night turned into white bone sticks and then crushed.

Puffing, a big hole appeared in the chest of the ink dye at night, which is' Why not slaughter the world 'to build success.

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Everyone was like a duck that was struck silly by lightning. They looked at the ink dyed at night and spasmed in the sword light. The good body suddenly became sore. The next moment, the head became a skull with no flesh and blood. Then the whole body turned into a bone skeleton, and then brushed it, and the red sky gorilla floated...

Night dyeing ink is gone!

It has to be said that a six-pink knife emperor in Mo Tang Tang Tang dyed at night, but he died so tirelessly under reckoning, he didn't even have a chance to return the hand... Well, it should be said that even the idea of returning the hand didn't rise, he hung up!

If you know after dyeing ink at night, you'll probably get angry and die again!

The most extraordinary thing is... the ink dyeing at night is gone, that crossed sword light can't resist another splash in this fleshy air.

The blade has exploded!

Chu Yang's body spinning, had grabbed before everyone woke up, Grey Changliso hid behind Chu Feiling, finger and foot drawing command: “What are you waiting for? Why are you still standing there? Get rid of them! ”

Chu Feiling's wide mouth made a clear ‘clicking’ sound, finally closed, but then opened again, hissing a long breath of cool air, shocked excessive turning, looking at Chuyang: “You, you... you killed him?! ”

Chu Feiling only thinks his head is chaotic!

How did that happen? Why is this happening? Wang level 2 pin, how can you break the protection energy of the imperial level 6 pin, but the imperial level 6 pin has formed the protection yuan. That's why Mo dares to get so close at night!

In either way, he can't die of ink dyeing at night! But that's how it happens!

“Bullshit!” Chu Yang rolled his white eyes and didn't have a good temper. At this moment, he clearly felt his IQ had been insulted: how can there be 99 percent of the same root? Why am I so smart and you're so stupid?

“But...” Chu Feiling's brain crashed and he couldn't react at the moment.

“But what... killing is important now!” Chu Yang is helpless: “Brother, can you ask after the work? Shit! They've all woken up... look at your timing...”

Chu Yang Qi's stomach hurts.

Sure enough, the seven guys over there are neat and making a weird noise! It's the kind of pain that you can't believe but have to believe: “Brother ~ ~! ”

Bleeding in the air...

“What are you shouting? Your brother has turned to ash!” Chuyang shouted viciously, “What do you mean?” The obvious fact is that all the smoke and ashes disappeared and they called him "Brother Jia"...

“You killed my brother!” The black penis turned around and looked at Chuyang, suddenly the stone broke and shouted: “You son of a bitch! You... you deserve to die! ”

“I didn't just kill your brother, that one over there...” Chu Yang's cheerful chest is raised: “How? Can you bite me? I'm the real killer, why not? ”

Blackjacket's dick went black in front of him; he yelled: "Kill him! Revenge for Brother and Ninth Brother! Kill him! ”

Chu Yang rushed to face Chu Feiling: “Brother, it's your turn to show off! ”

Chu Fei Ling couldn't help but smile and look at him; he couldn't help but think, "Shit, how evil can an inhuman parent have such a living treasure?

This is really... utterly silent.

You said that the ink dyeing that night was also really lucky to get home to such a small ancestor with no ground in the sky...

Seven men over there have had fourteen blood-red eyes rushing over.

Positive stiffness... such things without technical content, Chu Dashan does not do. In fact, he wants to do it, but touching any one of these seven people across the street is not an opponent... he's afraid of getting revenge when he rushes up there...

So Chu Yang hid behind Chu Feiling, very much a wave from Tai Shan: “Go! ”

Chu Fei Ling couldn't help but rolled his white eyes, but he "went up" to do what he said!

The night dyeing ink of the leader of the formation law is dead, Old Jiu is also dead, Nine Great Arrays Nine to go to the second, is no longer in the army, the remaining seven three-pin knife emperors, how can Chu Feiling be the opponent of the Nine Pin Peak Knife Emperor?

Chu Feiling approached him with a cautious thought, but was surprised by the contact: because the pressure felt is now three or four times less than it was just now!

What's going on here?

Did dyeing ink at night work like this?

In retrospect, Chu Feiling's men were not merciless at all; although he looked elegant, he was fierce and the knife took his life. The strength difference between the two sides is too great, it is like a tiger into the flock of sheep, crossing the border; Boss Chu only attacked and each knife caused the enemy to flee, but he did not have to hesitate to attack each other at all.

The sieged belly finally burst out!

The light of the knife is like rain, Chu Feiling uses the power of one person to suppress the seven swordsmen! The whole battle scene, like a whole glowing sphere of light, reflects a glorious glow in the sun!

Chu Yang stood outside the circle of battle, and his face was long gone without a trace. He is studying; this is eight men in battle, but the Imperial Cultivation! Each has its own unique life, and each deserves to learn well.

In the mind, Sword Spirit is constantly putting out the moves just made by every master, then don't get tired of pointing out the subtleties of the moves, where the rear hand is, how to improve more powerful when attacking, how to defend themselves against each other, how to use some of the blooms...

Chu Yang listened as if he were drunk.

Intoxicated in this magical martial arts hall, suddenly a scream, a man in black jumped into the sky and was struck by a knife from Chu Feiling, instantly the room split...

“Chu Feiling's knife looks like a knife, but it's actually nine!” The sword spirit's eyes lit up, "Look at his posture. He was facing the wrist when he came out of the knife, but half of the knife had become sidelined. By the time the blade was full, it was already a knife grip with the palm facing down. Thus, with three changes in the wrist, the knife man was prompted to convert nine times, but because the goal was always the same, so when the nine knives were concentrated together, they would form a huge explosive force due to the impact of the knife man on each other. The explosive force split the knife man apart, which is what you see... this is the must-kill technique! It's also a killer trick! ”

Sword Spirit took a sigh of relief and said: “You don't think it's easy, but if one of the knives is not in place, it can no longer appear in the most suitable place, this move is useless! In knife practice, this technique is called" yellow flower blossom "; it is the same as the" yellow flower "curve practiced by Kendo! I can't believe the Nine Pint Knife Emperor in this area can already use this technique. This is a trick that you can learn from...”

Chu Yang shouted and thought carefully about the magic of this move, but thought about it, but felt completely clueless.

“You don't have enough power to do this right now, and if you practice this, you'll probably twist your wrist bones into numbness.” Sword Spirit has a bit of a twist.

Somehow, since yesterday, Chuyang has clearly felt that the sword spirit has fundamentally changed its attitude towards itself. It used to be a little big and small, but now it's a little hidden respect.

Chu Yang did not understand why there was such a change.

Another scream on the field, another sword died under Chu Feiling's knife!

There are only five people left, and these five are already scarred! It won't last long. After all, the Nine Pints Knife Emperor is not something they can resist!

Blackjacket dick screams fiercely: "Brothers, return to war! ”

Four people said yes, simultaneously revealing a frivolous killing! A breath of despair suddenly spreads.

“They want to die together!” Chu Yang had a shock in his heart.

“The target is you!” The Sword Spirit sighed deeply.

Sure enough, four people rushed to Chu Feiling at the same time, while the black robe penis at this moment even took a knife and turned into a long rainbow, bypassing Chu Feiling from one side and rushing hard towards Chu Yang!

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