Transcending the Nine Heavens

“Jeez, Ancestor, just trust me once.” Sher Dan Joan would almost jump if he wasn't seriously injured.

Xie Zhiqiu snorted and had to trust it to open his old mouth. The next moment, a crack, a pill thrown into my mouth from somewhere accurate.

Really?

I don't know who threw it, but I don't know who threw it. Look around. There's no time.

The next moment has already felt a sudden rise of hot air in the almost dry fields. Between breaths, strength replied violently by half; a sudden surprise!

I shouted out, and with the fierce blow, my strength actually... all recovered?!

Xie Zhiqiu, this joy is so small!

He is a monarch. If his strength is fully restored, he can't deal with the Ao family! He roared, and the dragon rushed out alive.

When his chest slapped, Cai smiled and smiled coldly. If it's the peak of your life, I'm afraid of you, but you're already 90% dead, I'm afraid of your grandmother!

I couldn't think of two palms at a time. I just felt a platoon of mountain power rushing towards me. Cai smiled and shouted, revealing an incredible divine color in his eyes. At the same time, blood erupted in the seven tips. The embroidery ball generally flew out far away, hitting a big tree hard, cracking his ribs completely.

Before the coma passed, Jude yelled, “What the hell? That's impossible!”

Xie Zhihaha laughed, white beard floated; after being chased all the way out, finally came out, a tiger leaped into the crowd, left palm right sword, opened the killing ring!

Thinking about this time, his home was destroyed by his life, his ancestors' hearts and blood turned into nothing for centuries, fled all the way, countless grandchildren died in front of him, Xie Zhiqiu grieved laughter, angry hands, tears in his eyes, but the future can be dripped before he has been burned by anger!

The blood flowers that continue to splash under the sword under his palm make Xie Zhiqiu feel the joy of endless revenge. Every time the blood splashes, it seems to see the Xie family's soul meditating in peace...

“All the way! All the way! All the way... Let's go! ~ ~ ~" Xie Zhiqiu took the shot, shouting madly and sadly, for those family souls who couldn't save themselves, everyone, send their own blessings!

Because I've avenged you!

It seems that he has seen the silent Yellow Springs Road. After witnessing the death of the enemy, his own people, with a comforting smile on their faces, floated on that luminous road, with no connection and no regrets to turn back...

“Look! Look, I've avenged you! Revenge!! …" Xie Zhiqiu's attack was more urgent and fierce. At this moment of strength recovery, he was completely insane.

At this moment, a magnificent flower blossomed from his back, but Xie Dan Qiong also got an incomplete version of Jiuzhuang Dan, his strength instantly recovered, and he jumped off the back of his old ancestor, the first time Qiong Hua took his hand!

Brilliant and brilliant, the flowers come out and bring out a bloody storm!

Joan Flowers, Hundred Flowers Poor!

The world's first darkness suddenly strikes, the effect is absolutely extraordinary!

Unexpectedly, no one thought the Xie Young Master had suddenly recovered, and many people, so suddenly, were taken by Jong-hwa.

Jonghua brilliantly dances around, brings out a sliver of brilliant blood, brilliant petals, from one body into, out of, into another body, screams, and becomes one piece.

Immediately, as Chuyang Jiuzhidan flew out, Rock's enemies rose to kill him; his wounds were healed!

In the fierce battle, Dong Hurless shouted, suddenly despite his own body load, fiercely bullied nine knives in a row!

Li Chang Longton across the street was under a lot of pressure!

Five hundred and seventy kilograms of ink knife, the sharpness of the knife emperor, plus Dong's unharmed and mighty momentum as the gods, and the struggle, at this moment, succeeded in closing the gap between the two!

Dong is unharmed the first knife out, Li Changlong's sword rack, when the sound, the sword smashes, Dong is unharmed the seven know-how sprays blood fiercely!

But Dong didn't stop hurting, holding the knife with both hands, the second knife has arrived again!

Li Changlong shouted and smelled white. He greeted him with his meat palm!

With the left palm touching the blade, he took a step back, the right palm greeted him, continuous, seven steps backwards. By the time the seventh palm was issued, the white palm actually resisted the sharp blade and fought back!

The ink knife was trembling upwards. Dong was unharmed and looked at the bell. He shouted, his hands broke and his mouth broke. The third knife continued to crack!

Ruthless knife!

Dong is unharmed and has put the ruthless knife to the extreme! Each knife with all the energy gods, no one can hide from each other, only hard connect! Hard spelling only!

Li Changlong shouted, his body spinning, countless palms emerged from around his body, palms to face the blade!

Four!

Fifth knife...

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Dong Yangtian roared unharmed, a round blood column sprayed out of his mouth, suddenly his body was hunting, the wind floated, his hands in the middle of the sky gripped the knife, on his head and feet, with his own life, chopped out the ninth knife!

Li Changlong shouted, knowing each other, this is also the last knife, fierce motivation, two palms shot out!

But he ignored that for a long time, both hands had been split hundreds of times! Though not shredded by imperial strength and realm, it is already scarred.

Drive all the potential right now, both hands pause like fountains with fine bloodshed! Lee Chang Long was surprised. He fled, but he couldn't make it!

The sword of the King's Landing has arrived!

Li Changlong shouted, his hands forced to rise.

Clicking, Li Changlong screamed, his palms split!

Knife on, no time to back off, broken arm!

Blade keeps pressing, shoulders shattered!

Split the knife again, broken sternum!

Dong was unharmed and whistled, and the unstoppable sword rushed into Li Changlong's dirty six hearts!

Li Changlong shouted, like electric shock, hold on!

His eyes were wide open and blind.

Seems like a lifetime experience, playing it all back at this moment!

The teenager's hard work, the joy of fixing relatives, the spirit of young people, the struggle... that day, he followed his master's head without returning to the Jianghu Road... that day, the pale yang was like blood, someone cried behind him...

Killing into the river and lake step by step, climbing up step by step, climbing to the top step by step... but turning back suddenly, losing the motivation to support himself...

Go back, see, a lonely tomb, boundless grass... wait!

Spring poisoned himself, but never taboo... corrupt... is that still you? Still looking forward to me for the rest of my life?

I'm going, but do I still have the face to see her?

How does she still accept my filthy body? ……

“There are so many paths for men in the world, don't ever... Wrong step!” Li Changlong stood still, his body was shattered, and his five dirt counts had broken like powder, but he seemed to feel nothing. “… Wrong step, no return; even though Huang Quan, there was no turning back...”

Li Changlong suddenly sighed: “Alas ~ ~ ~ ~" but seemed to lament the experience of his life.

Suddenly, Li Chang Longben had lost all his glorious eyes. Suddenly, in the middle of nowhere, there seemed to be a farm girl with a big black and dark braid, her simple face flashing with hope, wearing a cotton padded jacket, her eyes flashing with joy, running towards herself in small steps.

Seems like he's been waiting for his wife for millions of years to greet his good man.

Li Changlong suddenly got happy and muttered: “Have you forgiven me? ”

Dong was unharmed and thought he was talking to himself. “What? ”

Li Changlong ignored him. The old lip flashed a little childlike innocence and happiness. “Are you here to greet me? Me... Am I dirty? ”

His voice was getting lower and lower. Dong had to lay on his ear to hear it. He was about to ask, but he heard Li Changlong's satisfied sigh. “Hope, I'm so happy...”

Dong was unharmed and had yet to listen, but found that Li Changlong had stopped breathing in front of him.

The dead throne still has infinite satisfaction on its face. With a guilty heart, it seems to be surprised at someone's understanding and ashamed of its fault, but ultimately, happy, happy...

He's dead.

Dong shook his head unharmed. He just felt a little dizzy. He muttered: “The men of the world must go one step at a time, one wrong step at a time, there is no way back; even though Huang Quan, there is no way back..."

Shake your head and whisper: “Maybe you need to go back, but I only have one way forward, and I don't need to go back. ”

The great enemy has gone, Dong felt nothing but pain. He floated all over his body as if he wanted to. He lacked a little strength. He stunned for a moment and almost fell to the ground.

When a sound, the ink knife fell off the floor.

Suddenly a voice was heard saying: "No injuries, open your mouth. ”

“Boss?” Dong lifted his dim head unharmed: “Where are you? Am I hallucinating? ”

A Dan Wan suddenly pounded in the import, a familiar scent, suddenly into the nostrils, all covered in comfort...

In the face of all the enemies around him, it seemed to suddenly float.

The sword struck, but forgot.

Forget the enemy, forget to fight, forget the heavens and the earth.

There's only one lonely self left.

Lonely Swordsman, Forget the Sword of Love!

Gu's solitary body swayed like a sleepwalker, and even his gaze was a sharp blur; his black dragon sword, like a sleepwalker in the air.

But the sword glittered, looking soft sword by sword, like a lightning bolt, shining bright blood on the throat of one enemy after another.

He's like a blind person with amnesia, in a weightless space, unconscious dancing.

But every time you raise your hand, you must take one life!

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< Dropped my neck pillow and was born at 4 o'clock and woke me up in pain, I dared not bow my head. After sitting for a while, the thread began to spell, and the zombie looked straight at the display screen, and it was finished with a chapter. Hurry up and go to the hospital. Stay in the hospital for a while... At the very least, you have to put your neck down to heal first... hey, that's pathetic. >

< This chapter is still very proud to write. Also, I have found that there have been few updates lately; but the quality of each chapter is good. Because there is more time to think, and the plot is much better. These fights have appeared in my head when I was lying down, just modify them as I write them... >

Unfortunately, such updates make less money... (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.)