Transcending the Nine Heavens

The man laughed, "Shit, can't you take a laugh? You're still trying to get me in trouble? How dare you get fat..."

As he smiled back, it was actually a bright, concentrated sword that was reflected in the curtain.

Just flash and stick it in his throat!

A little bit of cold light!

Chu Yang followed the sword and slammed it on him. Then he punched him hard with a punch. "I'll make you laugh! ”

The man had a strange twisted spasm and stopped moving. With both eyes wide open and full of incredible colors, obviously I never dreamed of it. The moment before I was in my own company kissing a warm joke, how could this be a killer?

He's the throne. This guy is just Wu-jong. How could he kill himself? Why would he kill himself?

With all this doubt, the throne is still alive!

Chu Yang hey laughed, jumped from him, waved his fist on Ji Mo, knocked Ji Mo to the ground, breathing heavily: “You... still laughing...”

Ji Mo was such an intelligent man. He slipped his foot on his stomach and took off. He gasped: "Do you want to be pissed and not let me laugh? ”

Just pounce it over, pout it...

Chuyang screamed: “You smile well, oops... you... you're kicking my balls...”

The crowd sprayed a general laugh all around. Several good people suddenly pressed and stood up from their positions and walked this way. Everyone's face was full of smiles.

Someone laughed while walking: “Shit, people pissed my pants and I was so upright. This is the first time I've seen it... it's not like I pissed your head off...”

Chu Yang angrily said: "Why don't you pee on your pants? Damn, wet on my thighs, how strange it feels... oops... fuck you... you, hiss... fuck you hit me in the crotch..."

“Ha ha...” suddenly another laugh, seven or eight people quickly walked over, everyone frowned and danced, a joy.

Coming to the area, only two black men were being rolled over to the ground. One covered his crotch and curled into shrimp rice, while the other punched him.

A nine-pint throne grinned and said majestically: "Get up, what has this become? ”

On a single order, the two jumped very quickly.

Not only jumped up, but jumped extra high, dividing in two directions.

At the same time, the two bright swordlights illuminate simultaneously, dyeing the dark mountain forest directly into incandescent bright colors.

Ji Mo's sword was united, and the whole person became a god of killing from hell. With an indestructible sword, he swept down the sea in the mountains and rushed toward his side three thrones!

It was like a mountain crushing past.

Chu Yang Jiu robbed a sword, why not slaughter the world!

This is a blatant move! The first hand turned into a dragon falling over the river, the sword just struck, it was a blast of sword light, and then it rose, like a river in the sky, the meteor dragged out!

The first smile on the throne's face was still blooming, and the pounding was a heartfelt cold, and then the body split apart, and a head with a bright smile dripping over the sky.

The second throne was covered in swordlight, completely unprepared! With a smile stuck in his face and time to turn into fear, he flew out in pieces.

The third throne could only scream once, and there was an extra cave of blood on it.

Next up is the fourth! With the first three buffers, the throne finally had time to react. In a hurry, the sword was drawn out of its sheath. It could not form a chapter at all, and it was desperately sealed with a sword.

Nine robberies sword rushed into his arms, a loud sound, sword broken, sword broken; a scream, arms hung into powder, then Chuyang even took a sword into his arms, a sword light, with countless pieces of blood spread, the air is already a bloodstain.

Chu Yang stopped, it was still the unfinished 'slaughter the world, why not', sent out fiercely and attacked the only remaining throne; the man shouted a tsunami, his palms swung, a cloud of dark fog spread out, then again, a white fog sent out!

In the blink of an eye, the space has been filled with poison mist of all colours.

He went wild with poisoning, poisoning, sending out all the darkness he could, retreating, shouting in alarm, pulling his sword.

Chu Yang's eyes suddenly burst into the fog with his sword. The sword was emptied and the fog was spreading. Chu Yang had swept out. The bright sword had reached the front chest of the throne.

The throne shouted and threw a long sword in his hand, then turned around and ran.

Faced with the power of Chuyang's sword, looking at the tragic situation of his companion, he didn't even have the courage to stop him and fled directly.

Chu Yang's sword tip sinked and suddenly went from ‘slaughtering the world, why not' to ‘burying it deeply does not change Ling Ruizhi’!

The sword lights converged and then rolled up. It's like a sword buried deep for 10,000 years, suddenly out of the earth, revealing his unrivalled sharpness!

Pfft!

The sword is still shining in the middle of the sky, and the sword has rushed into the back of the escaping throne! The throne trembled with despair on its face, struggling to cry out: "Help...”

But just after the two words exited, the Changhong like sword light had penetrated his back, and then Chuyang even sworded out of his body, falling outside the five legs, the long sword obliquely pointed to the earth, the blood beads on the sword body brushed all dropped without a stop!

Boom, the body of the throne only split apart at this time, still with frightening despair on its face, a big good head, has been rolling on the ground for several rounds.

On the other side, Jimmy stood with a sword and a bunch of fleshy corpses in front of him! Two thrones, a Wu Zheng, were caught in the sword's ray at the same time, completely unprotected!

Silence!

In the woods, an unspeakable silence.

The mist of blood in the air has not yet reached the dispersed venom, fluctuating and fluctuating. Show everyone what an unacceptable tragedy just happened!

Who would have thought that just because two people went to take a piss, they'd pull out this fierce killer?

Just a blink of an eye, eight lives turned into clouds of smoke.

“Bastard!” A fierce shadow roared furiously, just a second-pin royal master, angry almost unable to jump out of hiding, a face twisted: “You… who are you? ”

“The one who kills you!” A cold voice said. Then, a sword tip burst out, coming out of his chest, and then sucked back, slapping him on the back, the strength was heavy!

The throne revealed an incredible divine colour on its face. His body flew out in a fierce impact; he believed that he had been fatally and severely injured, shouted, drew his sword in the air, and lifted his whole body's energy.

Puffing, his front chest and back burst with two rounded blood arrows. With all his strength, at this moment, he was simultaneously vacated, like a sack of vacuum, and he fell out of the air.

A bang fell on the floor and he raised his head desperately and twisted his neck to look behind him: “Yes… who? ”

“It's me!”

As he calmed down to the cruel sound, a young man in black walked out quietly. When he appeared, a cold breath appeared. If he did not come out of a man, he came out of a sword!

A humanoid sword!

Exactly!

He snuck silently into the inner circle at a time when Ji Mo and Chu Yang had caused disturbances and all his attention; at this moment, he struck out and succeeded!

The goal of the solo was the throne of the two three-pronged men, but they were too alert and restless. Gu Xiaobing was afraid of not hitting him but broke the matter. It just so happens that this guy is dying to jump out. How can Gu Xiaobing let go?

Anyway, a two-pint throne! Kill it and do a great deal of damage to the enemy's power!

The three brothers stood on the scene in finished print, under their feet, a piecemeal corpse.

The sound of the brush rang, all ambushed at the same moment, coming this way, surrounding the three of them! Quiet surroundings, in everyone's eyes, are unstoppable anger!

These three killed nine of their own comrades as soon as they showed up! There were also two silent assassinations, and as for the two people who had gone to pee earlier... none of them would think they were alive. Because that's absolutely impossible!

In that case, there are fifty people, but thirteen people are dead!

Died in despicable assassinations and sneak attacks!

“Who are you people?” The Three-Pin's throne appeared quietly, with a strong indignation in his eyes, looking at Chuyang.

Kim Mo hey hey laughed and said, “This question is really interesting. Aren't so many of you ambushing us? We're out now, and you're asking who we are? Old man, are you out of your mind? ”

Though the Throne of the Three Pints is now angry, it cannot bear to say: “Ambush you?” Suddenly, furious: “What kind of things are you? My husband is here to ambush you? ”

Ji Mo stopped and ate the food: “Aren't you from Ou family? ”

“Of course we're from Oz!” Three pints of the throne angrily said: “Who are you people? Which family? Bastard!”

“If it's O'Family... then why didn't it ambush us?” Ji Mo scratched his head and twisted his face: “This is not right... then who are you dealing with here? ”

The Three-Pin Throne is almost dizzy and unexpectedly angry: “What are you waiting for to capture the cloud of arrogance here? ”

When Gimmerton was shocked, he couldn't help but feel sorry for himself. He shook his hand. "Oh my God, this is so... the water flushed down the Dragon King's Temple. Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding...”

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Number two, get a ticket! I keep going so hard... it's a tragedy today... damn... hey, no more words. (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.)