Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 544: Slaughtering the Worlds with Unfinished Intentions and Slaughtering the Worlds!

The Dark Devil's Throne Money Tong was the first to find this place, but was frightened and beaten alive by this long whistle.

This long whistle, when the first half came out, Qian Wantong still despised: Shit, I'm dying, what are you howling about?

But then the whistle changed and the endless killer jets came out! Qian Wantong just felt the sweat all bursting suddenly, a creepy burst of creepy, the scalp seemed to be tight in this instant, a cold air, from the tail spine raised, up to the heavenly spirit, down to the gushing spring, instantly the spirit hit a chill.

Never heard that sound!

Even Meng suddenly looked at Chuyang in front of him and was somewhat overwhelmed. The two of them clearly felt that Chuyang is not alone!

This feeling makes no sense, but it does exist.

Chu Yang turned his back to Meng Chao Yuan and talked peacefully. He faced Qian Wantong with his negative hands. His eyes were indifferent. Face is still that face, body is still that body, but there is endless cold mulberry, spray out thin!

It seems that this figure has stood alone... for tens of millions of years!

It is not Chu Yang who stands here at this moment, it is the sword spirit who has stood at its peak for 90,000 years!

Brush and brush. After that long whistle, the Dark Devil's men received a summons order and flew from all sides. In that instant, twenty-five people joined together, and all but one came.

Chu Yang's face was apathetic and he took a step in a light manner, carrying a faint hand and asked: “Are these the only people? ”

As he spoke, the twenty-five people in front of him, including the two thrones, felt a strange feeling at the same time: suddenly the sky collapsed in front of them!

There seems to be an invisible vortex that is plunging its own spiritual fate down, and below is the endless abyss of the deep!

Closed his eyes severely, shook his head and opened his eyes again. His eyes were still obscured, and the snow was flying!

Everything is undoubtedly the same!

But how did that horrible feeling come about?

“Son of a bitch, pretend to be a ghost!” A throne was furious and cursed.

Qian Wantong and Wujiang looked at each other and saw the suspicion in each other's eyes: Is this young man in front of him a master like never before?

Can you fake this horrible smell?

Is this a trap? Impossible... the previous wolf was not faked.

Qian Wantong's eyes turned and said: "Lao San! You get rid of this kid! ”

Send someone to look into the truth first, and then say whether Shen Lao San has scrapped that person or Shen Lao San has scrapped that person... that's not something you can decide on.

For Qian Wantong, throwing a person's life to stone to ask the directions is something that should be very, very little about itching.

Shen Lao San walked out, gently circled in the air, pulled out the long sword in the middle of the sky, and drank in the middle of the sky: “Pull out the sword! I'll teach you a lesson! ”

“Hmm?!” Chu Yang slowly turned his head, his eyes glared, a horrible breath burst out, essentially condensed, when the mask went down!

Shen Lao San, who was in a handsome position in the middle of the sky and was about to fall, suddenly shouted, and his mind fell into chaos, as if he were suddenly in the infinite darkness of hell.

It was dark in front of me, screaming and dropping. However, when he fell, he did not know what had happened to him. He knelt directly in front of Chu Yang.

Shivering, faceless.

“Teach me a lesson...” Chuyang raised his head slightly and murmured slightly: “I haven't heard this in 100,000 years... it's so fresh. ”

He seemed to stand defenseless, sighing up his head, shuddering, memories; it seemed that Shen Lao San, who was kneeling under him, only needed to raise his hand, one sword could stab him in the throat; but Shen Lao San, dead kneeling on the ground, lowered his head, his sweat seeped out irresistibly, his face was like bleeding, but he could not lift his head up even a little.

Now that Shen Lao San has regained his mind, there is nothing he can do to feel endless humiliation on his knees in front of his enemies, almost ashamed to commit suicide.

Both Qian Wantong and Wu Jiang saw this scene with their eyes flashing outward, then suddenly poured a breath of cold air!

Who's Lady Shen? This is a seven-piece throne! Even if it were two of us, it wouldn't be so easy to take him down.

But in front of this man, he didn't even have to do it, and he just squeezed his momentum on the ground!

Suddenly looking at Chu Yang's eyes became frightening!

Chu Yang still sighed in the sky, slowly moaning: “This body resigned from the sun and moon for 90,000 years; only drifted past at the peak, no more immortals! ”

After that, he lowered his head slightly, sighed softly, and shook his head helplessly. "I really don't want to kill anyone.” Five fingers of his right hand stretched out backwards, fell gently, clicked, Shen Lao San's head was completely pulled out of his neck like a haystack.

Raise your head and sigh, raise your hand to kill; your mouth is still sad and merciless, but your hands are already heartless!

That's when he picked up the unfinished words: "… unfortunately, this is my mission! ”

I really don't want to kill anyone, but it's my mission. That is the complete sentence, unfortunately, Shen Lao San can only hear the first half of the sentence, and the soul has returned to hate heaven.

Blood gushed out from the neck cavity without a head.

Chu Yang sighed slightly, "Poor thing, just died... hey, decades of painstaking. If it's ruined, why should it be? ”

Qian Wantong and Wu Jiang saw a cold air coming up.

Earlier, when he said, "I really don't want to kill people," the people, including Shen Lao San, who is now dead, were all relieved; a breath grew, you don't want to kill people? That's great!

If you want this guy to turn around, grab his head off!

It's like a farmer pulling a dog's tail out of his own vegetable grounds.

So easy.

I killed him myself, and I was sad to say: decades of painstaking repair, just like that...

Shit, is this still a person?

Everyone has a dizzying urge.

Then, Chuyang turned around and looked at Qian Wantong. “Are you the head? Come on, give me a reason to kill you! ”

Once Qian Wantong's scalp blew up, he had to slip three steps backwards and backwards. Then suddenly, somehow, he fainted and shouted out: “Together, he is only one man! We work together, we kill him! ”

This voice ordered the nail to be cut off!

Everyone shouted and rushed up under the leadership of Wu Jiang.

“Kill...”

Money's crying!

Swear to God he really didn't want to say that just now. What he really wanted to say was: Put your hands together and spread out!

But somehow his head fainted, and the angry mountain river killed him, he yelled out.

The other side made him make a reason, and in blink of an eye, he made it?

This is... this is the reason for death! Money is in tears.

With the flow of people, Chuyang Haha laughed. Although he was laughing, the kind of ancient loneliness was still solidified and swinging.

Then, he threw the head of the person in his hand out, his arms vibrated, banged, the crown of the bundled hair burst and a dark hair swept up!

Ridiculous killer, sudden outburst! The whole Far North wilderness seems to be covered in it!

Wu Jiang and others who had just rushed up looked white, shooting extreme fear in their eyes, couldn't help but stop walking!

Chu Yang was slowly moving forward, as soon as he attacked the black robe, suddenly it became dark as night, countless swords, like tangible, from his whole body, his right hand extended, a snowy long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a joyful sword sound!

Chu Yang grabbed a sword and flower and shouted: “All the way across the world; what is the difficulty of a sword in the hand? There is no end to all intentions; there is no waiting to be slaughtered! …… ”

As these words came out, Chuyang's black figure moved forward lightly. His masterpieces were like nothing in front of him, his hair scattered and he flew. He walked slowly like this, but in the eyes of others, the ghost glamour appeared in the blank snow.

“... the sword swept a thousand feet of blood, and the soles of the feet were full of bones; 90,000 were slaughtered and the first drop of blood was not cold! Ha-ha-ha... hurry! ”

He shouted, “Ouch! ”

Suddenly, a sword flashed across the sky, rushing straight into the sky, a blast, and the clouds of heavy snow continued to sweep away!

A ray of sunshine! The sun is faint but bright, the far north wilderness snow dances and flies with dense numbness, at this moment, the sun illuminates the fantastic distraction color.

This is the first time in 10,000 years to see the sun in the Far North!

It was a sword power that broke through the clouds! Raw stirred out a mouthful.

No one found that at this moment, the conversation behind Chu Yang suddenly appeared a red light in his eyes, looking straight at the sword energy of the heavens and the earth, he actually stayed.

The red light flashed away, but the conversation was a soft fall, sitting on the ground, unconscious past, just that his whole body was able to burn people hot, but at this moment miraculously disappeared!

It seems that this terrible sword, what inspires, what awakens, or... what touches...

At this point, a sword suddenly swept up in a distant place! Pounds pounded and stabbed the sky out of a cave again, like an ancient demon, suddenly born across the sky!

Another sunlight came in., the gray-covered weather, suddenly appeared these two lights, as if the earth were a sleeping giant, suddenly opening his eyes at this moment.

That sword flashed away.

Chu Yang looked in that direction, and his eyes revealed a hot color. “There...”

Then he turned his head slowly, looked up slowly, looked at the twenty-four people in front of him, his hair was flying, and he smiled slightly: "Come! Die!”

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