Transcending the Nine Heavens

A fierce scream shook the heavens!

Dong was unharmed like a thunderbolt. He suddenly turned around and looked at the ink tears beside him.

Inkweel's delicate red lips were wide open, her eyes filled with incredible colors, endless remorse and grief, and despair appeared in her eyes.

She never thought that her father, in such a decisive way, would strive for happiness for himself!

She stood still and felt nothing in her brain.

What kind of love is so expensive? Need to sacrifice your father in exchange? Even in exchange for this happiness... is this still happiness?

I know that the Dark Devils have lost their way. The Zhao family, Li Jia, has become an accessory to the Tian family; the slaughterhouse has died, but the slaughterhouse has invited reinforcements for three days; the family of Li Xiongtu, has stood behind him for three days.

The only one with no backstage and slightly weaker strength is the Dark Devil. And in this battle, the main force was deployed.

Tian does not mean to regret, it is not simply to destroy the family of Dong no harm to the heavenly machine and others. He also wants to destroy the dark demon!

The Dark Devils fight and do not fight, they are all dead. There is no way forward, there is no way back.

Since both sides are dead, why don't I use my death to complete my daughter?

That should be the whole attitude of the father. So he thought so, and so he did.

Ink tears tremble, but I can't accept it! Though I knew it would be a dead end, I still can't accept that my father died for me!

I would rather destroy it with my family than with my father!

Father, all your life you've been a hegemonic, never cared about others' thoughts, never cared about their feelings! By this moment, you are still alone in your intentions, and you have been so dominated once!

But... what about me...

What do I look like, living in this world again? What face will you accept for this happiness in exchange for your life?

Ink tears rushed forward, her face suddenly turned snowy white, then red, like a flaming fire.

Then, she shouted vibrant blood, her body trembling, her lips moving, what she wanted to say, but her mouth opened, but it turned into a faint groan, then a mouthful of blood slipped quietly out of her lips, and the next moment, she fell silently soft.

I fainted!

Dong unharmed consciousness grabbed her, a moment of confusion!

He finally knows who she is: Juvenile Dark Devil!

But now, about the terrible legend of the Dark Devil, he really didn't think of anything, just knowing that in his arms, it was a woman! A woman who needs her own care, protection, comfort!

……

On the battlefield, even worse!

The Dark Devil's masked towel has fallen, revealing a lean face with a cold face and no expression! His eyes were still gloomy and calm.

His body, already full of wounds.

But he didn't frown.

“Dark devil! You tell me!” Tian did not regret the sound of despair and fury.

“Why?” the black devil murmured, suddenly leaning heavenly and laughing, laughing very happily, though still gloomy.

“Tian doesn't regret it, I'm the dark devil, there are only two choices!” The Dark Devil laughed, his body swept away, and he never stopped: “First, me and my daughter, together with my family, sacrificed for your unrepentant hegemony! ”

“The second option, for the happiness of my daughter, is sacrifice! And I can keep my daughter safe! ”

The Dark Devil smiled happily, or even cleverly: "Tian doesn't regret it. Why do you think I am? ”

Tian was shaking with no remorse and shouting: “If you don't do this, you can still preserve your family and your daughter! ”

“fart your mother's ass!” The Dark Devil shouted in silence, another knife on his body, his cold long whistle, a sword against his hand, and stabbed a throne in the chest: “Tian does not regret that you have worshipped Shi Changfeng as your godfather, do you think I do not know? You've devised a plan to override the Dark Devil, don't you think? The Dark Devil is not good at killing, but at hiding! Hahahaha... Did you ever think when you made this plan with Shi Changfeng that this seat was on your overhead tent! ”

“Though I am only a killer, you despicable little man, how worthy I am of sacrificing for you! ”

The Dark Devil rose long and shook his thin figure with drained blood, laughing heavenly: "You don't deserve it! ”

“You don't deserve it! ”

Tian did not regret that a handsome face twisted: “Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! ”

The scene has become chaotic.

There are less than forty of them left in the Tian who do not repent, and only two of them remain in the House of Dark Demons. Including the Dark Devil himself with that superior killer he just got shot down by your rank!

Gu solo long sword like wind, like rain, like fog, desperate to go inside to kill.

But these other thrones, they're all losing their minds and ignoring him. Spend your life just to slap, kick, stab, chop... even... bite!

One man blasted the sword, rushed towards the dark demon, Gu alone intercepted it, brushed a sword, and intercepted the man's waist into two segments.

But his upper body, still brilliant sword light, rushed into the Dark Devil's circle and suddenly bombarded it!

You have a hard time, but we don't have to worry about it!

You don't want to die for nothing, but why should we die under your betrayal?

With a blast, the Dark Devil snorted and raised his head, the waterfalls in his mouth generally erupted into a bloody rain.

A few glittering swords have come before him.

With a scream, the elder of the Dark Devil looked at the two swords that had stabbed him in the chest and suddenly laughed and drank: “Tears! Listen to your father! ”

Then he grabbed the sword that pierced his heart with his two hands and broke it with a bang. The two swords suddenly broke and he couldn't help but rush forward.

The superior killer smiled, pulling out the two amputation swords that stabbed him in the heart, and said coldly: "Come with me. ”

Puffing twice, with his heart-warming sword tip, he stabbed the two thrones' chests again!

Three people shouted simultaneously, at the same time exhausting the last power of life, madly chopping each other with a broken sword, waiting to fall on the ground simultaneously, has turned into three piles of meat at the same time...

The Dark Devil over there is already flesh and blood, in danger!

Mommy just woke up and saw this scene. Wow, she screamed and then fainted again. In a coma, blood continued to gush out of his mouth, staining Dong's unharmed chest clothes red, tickling the ground...

“Gu Solo!” Chu Yang whistled and drank violently: “The Dark Devil cannot die! ”

“Get him out of here! You can't die now! ”

Chu Yang's heart was so hot that he gave the order.

“Don't save...” Mo Tianyang tried to stop Chuyang from speaking, but he couldn't help but sigh.

Gu Xiaoxiao shouted, suddenly the lonely sword once again diffused the heavenly dome, at the same time, the heavens and the earth were confused, as if everyone had forgotten something...

Forget the sword!

Gu Solo, this double-material sword emperor, for the first time in his life, came up with a truly embossed bottom of the school of excellence!

Lonely Sword, Forget Love Sword!

Show it on his sword at the same time!

He was cold, lonely, forgetful, lonely, flimsy, yet fast as lightning, in a sleepwalking position, from the perspective of banditry, the sword rolled all the way in and killed him!

Pfft, pfft...

The four thrones all supported the realm shield and the outside offense, just a mad attack on the Dark Devil. But Gu Xiaolong's sword seemed to ignore the realm, just one sword, pierced their body, and then kept going inside!

The four thrones only felt a cold, awake sword in the heart area. Just as desperately, with a lonely sword, suddenly burst into the heart.

Five dirty hearts break at the same time.

But they still have one last bit of reason to fight for; but a sword of forgetfulness has diffused their minds. It seemed that at this moment, all of a sudden, there was chaos, they forgot, and then they couldn't do anything in time, and suddenly they fell.

Almost immediately after the attack, Gu Dai's black coat was completely soaked with blood. The sword was as windy as the wind. As soon as it stopped, killing six people, it entered the besieged circle.

Outside, dozens of thrones are simultaneously launching the most powerful offense, and should be alone.

By then, the Dark Devil had run out of lights!

One scream and one left hand was cut off with a sword on his shoulder. The black demon trembled, and three swords stabbed his forehead, heart, and throat.

The Dark Devil has no power to resist, recruit, hide.

But at this moment, Gu Liu's lonely and forgetful sword suddenly filled the battle circle!

The fantasy of sword light flies like a dream. At the same time, the tip of the three swords arrives at the target, unnamed breakdown, then Gu solo sword, turned into lightning shock!

Poop, the three heads jumped up in the air, looking at the solo empty left hand, already grabbed the black devil's belt, grabbed it, but the belt broke. His shirt is shattered!

Gu alone frowned, the long sword continued to strike, his hand grabbed him again, simply grabbed his right shoulder, a long whistle, the sword light turned into a rolling light column!

Sparkling!

Gu walked alone with a war sword and grabbed the dark devil, like a lonely dragon, and flew out of the air!

“Kill him! Kill him!” Tian doesn't regret jumping on his feet and yelling wildly.

But it was no longer possible.

Less than twenty thrones remain, embraced by more than eighty thrones and surrounded by swords! The sword is like a waterfall, the sword is like rain!

Screaming!

The last three men stood up physically, hatred watched Gu alone grabbing the direction of the dark devil's departure, eyes full of unwillingness.

The swords of the thrones were split up, but without any resistance, it became clear that the three men stood on their thrones, and they did not know when to break their breath...

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< 6pm, only from Jinan. Yesterday I received a call saying that my uncle had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage in Urumqi, with only 30 percent hope, and then the family negotiated yesterday one night, ready to fly in the morning. As a result, I received a call this morning saying: people are dead...

This morning at home, I took my aunt and brother on a plane to Jinan. 8,400 miles...

Returning from the airport, the journey has been very fragile. When did people become so fragile...

In the next few days, the family will be ready, and in a few days, they will be dead. Let us know in advance, if there are irregularities in the updates, please understand...

I continue to work overtime to catch up with the second best. May be later… > (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.)