Transcending the Nine Heavens

Zhuge Changfeng's body swayed for a moment, his face grey.

He took only two swords and threw up blood, and his body was weak. Look at the bodies all over the floor, they're already dead!

He never thought he'd be so unlucky to carry out this task himself!

I finally pushed the Awakener out, but I didn't expect the Awakener to be so tough!

It was so easy to revive the awakener, but another such pervert appeared!

But four or five swords, kill more than 300 masters clean!

Look at this, I'm afraid I can't escape!

“Who are you…?” Zhuge Changfeng has no mind to rebel at all. Just kidding, the other party is obviously a high-ranking holy class, and he is only a junior second. Fight them with what?

You can't even run.

He just regrets now: why did he rush so hard and rob so resolutely when he first released the mission! If it was a step back, now it's bad luck... isn't it someone else?

At the same time, he hates it. Hate the man who sponsored himself as hard as he could, fifth softly! That foreigner bastard! If he doesn't recommend himself so strongly, can he do it himself?

Thanks to his grace, he left and gave him many good things... turns out to be a huge pit!

Zhuge Changfeng's teeth all itched when he remembered what the fifth gentle recommendation made.

That is what the fifth gentleman said: "The elder, in his low office, thought it prudent." The people sent are stronger, not too strong. Low strength, too. Must be in the middle, I think Zhuge Changfeng is perfect!

Listen, what is this?

Even though he was obsessed with it, he thought it was tactical. Still a strong endorsement, nod your head.

The Elder asked, "Why say that?

The fifth gentle remark: inferiority is also a complete consideration, after all, the awakener, just that, in tens of thousands of years, there has never been a rumor of the awakener.

This is true and false, yet to be verified.

Also, in the unlikely event that this awakener is powerful, then, even if it loses, it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones. Zhuge Changfeng will be able to cope if his strength is average. After all, that was three days in the middle.

Therefore, in the consideration of the overall situation of the fifth gentle bastard, the elder and his elder finally loosened his mouth and finally got this‘ merit '. ……

Zhuge Changfeng couldn't bear to cry when he thought about it.

Remember, after that family meeting, the fifth gently came out and explained to himself: I was expedient at the time, otherwise, Brother Changfeng, I'm afraid you will have a hard time getting this opportunity...

Speaking of taking pictures of himself with his liver and guts, he also said that his brother bought him a drink, and finally gave the bastard 20 yuan of purple crystals...

I'm really blind, I ate pork oil and lost my heart...

Woo...

Unfortunately, I can't go back. Otherwise, the first thing I'm going back to is to skim the fifth soft cramp and hang it dry to sun the salted fish on the family gate building...

This is perhaps the last obsession of Zhuge Changfeng's life.

Because Sword Spirit raised his sword after waiting for him not to answer!

Brush!

Blood pounding out of the neck cavity...

Two swords in a row, the last two Zhuge family junior masters, thus turned into two corpses.

The Sword Spirit was the one who held his breath and shouted. He went back to the Nine Robberies space to get angry. At the same time, thinking about strangling your brain, how can Chuyang restore the already depleted power of the Divine Spirit in a very short time before recovering the fourth interception sword?

But the power of the divine soul is the power of life, what good way to restore it? The bigger the sword spirit wants, the more it wants to hold, the more it has to open its throat in the tangled space, chattering and cursing the mother.

Chu Yang's body swayed for a moment and sat on the floor with one ass.

I just feel a confusion in my head, an unspeakable pain, and it seems to be born deep in my soul. I had to shake my head, but I felt more headache.

Everything in front of you seems to be shadowed. I had to close my eyes.

It took a long time for me to gradually recover, and I wobbled and stood up, turning around and asking helplessly: "Are you... are you all right? ”

Gu Daihang glanced at his eyes and said incredibly: “Boss... boss?!” Then he took a step and swayed like a drunk and sat on the floor with his ass! My butt just sits on a broken knife, and it doesn't hurt. Just open your mouth and look at Chuyang, silly...

Master Gu was completely confused by shock...

Ever since the black man came out, Gu alone felt familiar. He also knew that Chuyang was on his side, but he would never dare to think about Chuyang, because the gap is really... too big!

This man in black, but at least he's holy!

Dong was unharmed and Ji Mo was stuck like a ghost. They only felt their eyeballs fall on the ground.

This... how is this possible? Is this... the boss?

The two of them felt as if they had been hit by a sky lightning bolt, and the whole person was stupid.

This shock is even a hundred times more shocking than talking about transforming into something more powerful than the black man who just showed up and killed the Quartet!

Rock's enemy opened his mouth, was about to speak, or shout, but it was too wide. He only listened to a squeak, his chin dislocated, suddenly a scream, his mouth hissed, and his tears ached.

At this point, I can't help but be shocked, or just use my dislocated chin to cry out blurredly: “Borrow! Lend... to get the goods... (impossible), is... hip... grandma... da? Are you the boss?) The goose's is an owl... (My mother...)"

Chu Yang looked at these goods with impotence. “Come and lift me up... I can't move...”

Then he fell.

The Sword Spirit is in charge of the body. It seems that Chuyang has no strength at all. In fact, the loss is enormous. Each time is an absolute overdraft! This time, it is the junior master who needs to deal with it, and the Sword Spirit is fighting with all its strength in rage and impatience. Chuyang's body cannot bear this power at all!

The trauma of the divine soul, much less the trauma of the physical meridians, can be compared.

Now Chuyang, after the Sword Spirit left the body, almost ran out of light to faint. I barely had the strength to move my fingers. And that kind of soul's sucking for a while is even more unbearable!

Gu was only then awakened. He hurried up and lifted him up. He found a flat spot where Chuyang could lie down.

The brothers and sisters are all surrounded by Chu Yang, one is still like a dream.

Rock's enemies clicked and finally remembered to put his chin on, but he still couldn't speak clearly: “Old Granny... big, please... my God, my mother... it's really you...”

Chu Yang turned his white eyes without anger. “It's not me, is it you? ”

Rock's enemies are stuck.

“Shut up!” Dong Wuyi turned around and yelled at Roc. He turned to look at Chuyang and revealed his worried look in his eyes: “Boss... are you okay? ”

When that sentence came out, the proud and evil clouds and Xie Dan Qiong, who stood aside, also looked heavier.

Are you all right?

Looking at Chu Yang as he is now, can he look "okay”? Ninety percent of all lives have gone!

The power of Chuyang is well known to everyone; the sudden outbreak of such a strong force today must have taken a certain kind of secret method, which can be used only if it is based on damage to oneself, overdrafting life force or hurting divine soul power; because only these two sources of life can inspire the secret method.

Moreover, the more powerful the secret is, the greater the loss!

Today, Chuyang actually plays such a huge power, how much damage he has suffered and how much he has paid, can you imagine!

Thinking about it, Gu and Dong are all moist in the corners of their eyes. On one side, Xie Danjung and the cloud of arrogance are also tears in the eyes.

Chuyang hid in the forest, everyone knows. But Chuyang could not come out at all, nobody could force him out. As long as he calms down, he can leave undamaged!

And none of the brothers will blame him! Because when he comes out, he's dead!

How can you blame me?

Even looking forward to heaven and earth, praying Chuyang don't be impulsive!

But Chu Yang is still impulsive...

Ji Mo and Roc finally came to realize, looking at the weak Chuyang, the two noses were sour, suddenly turned away from each other and squatted on the ground.

For a long time, Ji Mo cried repressed: “Woo... I... I... am not dead... woo...”

Everyone's got a sour nose and they're about to shed tears.

Ji Mo was able to come a thousand miles and die with his brothers in the face of strong enemies alone! How could he be afraid to die? How could he cry because he didn't die?

He weeps for why and for whom... that is something that everyone understands! He couldn't control the excitement in his heart to hide his true emotions with such a lame reason as' I'm not dead '...

Chu Yang groaned and said weakly: “Move aside, let me talk..."

At this point, the yellow aperture on the body has not disappeared. Still shining...

Xie Danfeng held on to her weak body, holding on beside her, her eyes didn't blink...

Chuyang looked at the talked face and gradually felt a little relieved. Closed the curtain slightly, then it was time to see what harm he had suffered.

At first glance, I couldn't help but sigh.

Your strength, or it will soon recover, and the pain of your soul, will soon subside. But... the traumatized part of God's soul is truly lost.

Nearly a quarter of the never-ending nebula stuff in the ocean disappeared!

There is no problem if it is fought in a short time. But if you want to recover the fourth interception sword, it's impossible!

Inevitably, as the Sword Spirit says, the soul is extinct!

But... verse four and nine, is the birth of a sword capable of manipulation?

< Yesterday I came to Shanghai, got off the plane, went to the hotel, dropped off my luggage, the first thing was to get a taxi and rush into Dawn Hospital, straight to the massage section... hey. It is now half way through the first treatment session... it cannot be interrupted... > (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.)