Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chu Yang had already made up his mind, to restore his cultivation here, completely soothe the shock of God's soul, digest the soul of the first generation of nine swordsmen who threatened to take him to hell, and turn it into his own strength!

And he can't wait!

In the busy life of Sword Spirit, Chuyang was also not idle - he used only half an hour to drum up a bunch of dark ‘refined drugs’, which were prepared for Sha Xinliang and Qin Bao.

The wounds and so-called ‘illness’ of the two were actually easily resolved by Chuyang. It was just pulled out for Jiu-Yan Yu Lingzhi at the time, so that Qin Bao-shen could be promoted on this opportunity, so that Chuyang could grab some scalp.

After half a day of thinking, I finally let Sword Spirit refine a medicine that can increase 20 years of power, ready.

Sword Spirit moves very quickly.

Less than one hour ago, Chuyang's medicine was refined; under Sword Spirit's superior refining technology, this pill exhibited an amber-like purple color, and seemed clear to reflect the stars, semi-solid and semi-fluid, with a seductive aroma.

The sand heart and Qin Baoshan waiting outside the door smelled a hint of medicine. I couldn't help but shrug my eyebrows and rejoice in my heart: this is really not slow, the scent came out so quickly...

Chu Yang swallowed this pill without a single hesitant mouth.

In half an hour, the drug started exploding inside the body!

Then his body seemed to swallow a burning stove at once, and his voice became red, close to purple black, and countless sweat beads came out of his head and face!

In the meridians, the power of the Nine Swords is simultaneously activated!

In the meridians, the original truncation was made to start rolling, turbulent, slowly moving along the original route of passage, gradually passing, gradually becoming faster, and then Mercedes like a wild horse.

The power of the Nine Robbery Swords in the Sutra turned around and joined this tremendous flood!

In Dantian, Yuan Li rose with a loud voice, and when the flood flow passed Dantian again, he did not hesitate to join!

Together, lightning generally operated in the Chuyang meridian for nine Sundays, then suddenly changed the navigation channel, at the speed of the mountain fall into the sea, pushed Chuyang to the throne one pint, that the nine pints of the throne and the one pint of the throne do not seem to exist in general easy!

Then it continued to grow, gradually reaching the pinnacle of the throne, and then it didn't stop, and it hit the pulse barrier between the pinnacles!

It was just a collision, the barrier opens up, and then as Chuyang's heart remembers it, it penetrates like a raging tide.

Condense, concentrate in the meridians, wait for all the energy to pour in, and condense to form!

The shape of a sword!

Sword Emperor!

Chu Yang's body emitted a sharp sword, in the secret chamber, the sword flashed!

The strength of the long sword was activated again, the sword tip of the Nine Robberies sword floated, occupying the position of the sword tip, and the sword blade blade blade blade blade blade at the same time returned to the position!

The long sword in the meridian slowly turns clear black, only slightly at the tip of the sword, emitting a silver glow.

In the space of the Nine Robberies, the Sword Spirit watched all this quietly and sighed long: “Indeed, it is completely different from the eight previous Nine Robbery Swordlords! This should be the starting point for the supreme form of the Nine Swords: everywhere! ”

The sword in the meridians trembled slightly, then began to advance slowly, and more and more quickly. Later, it turned into a phantom. It seemed to be the same as before, but essentially different...

The long sword travels at an impressive speed, and after every lap, it grows by a point. It descends for 99 consecutive Sundays, and the tip of the sword proactively changes direction again, rushing towards another meridian barrier!

Boom!

Chu Yang clearly heard the mountains fall at this moment, the heavens and the earth collapse at this moment such sound!

He was trembling, in seven tricks, and bleeding wildly!

But after that, it's totally comfortable, totally smooth!

Sword Emperor 3 pints!

It was too late to surprise, in my head, suddenly another silent explosion...

Chu Yang sprays blood again!

Then……

A strange piece of information, strange material, like a clear stream of shares, quickly and clearly flows into his consciousness and into his mind.

That is... the complete memory of the first generation of Nine Swordsmen!

Chuyang was stiff on the ground like a dead man, but his brain absorbed these precious memories like hunger and thirst. Inside, is a legend of nine heavens, one drop at a time, nothing missing!

All this previously unknown, unheard of marvelous work, at this moment in the crowd into Chuyang mind, gradually spontaneously sorted, categorized...

Chu Yang is most interested in the fact that there is a method called "Thousand Fantasy Gods", which not only can change his face and body at will, but can perfectly disguise the fluctuations of the air engine on him. If you want others to know what you are fixing, the Qianfang Gong will show what level of turbine fluctuations you want.

This technique is of great interest to Chu Yang.

The sword qi in the meridians is still passing wildly!

Chuyang has now lost consciousness and can only accept passively. His only obsession now is rushing, rushing, rushing... breaking down barriers! Boost your strength!

If he was conscious and able to expand his internal vision, he would find his pulse slowly swelling, widening, with strong flexibility...

In the skyscraper, the eaten Golden Blood Gensen power was only fully developed at this moment!

As the meridians widen, the shape of the long sword gradually grows stronger and faster! It's getting faster!

Chu Yang bit his teeth and his mind commanded the strong sword in the meridian. He yelled in his heart: “Break! ”

Finally, the sword hit the meridian barrier again!

Boom!

Chuyang's body was suddenly another tremendous shock, out of seven tricks, sprayed blood again, and his skin pores all over his body sprayed fine hairy rain like blood silk!

Didn't hit it!

The sword in the meridian retreated. Follow the previous route again and hit the barrier again after 99 Sundays without hesitation!

“Again!” Chu Yang closed his eyes violently.

Boom!

The barrier is stubborn, like a rock!

Chu Yang's body trembled violently on the ground. His entire body bounced three feet off the ground and fell again. Under him, it was already a bloodbath!

The sword returns and passes once again on the original line!

Ninety-nine times, it didn't stop.

After 300 Sundays! --Chuyang strikes again!

Go for it, it's the sword emperor's four pints!

Three and four are two distinct fields!

Strike again!

The absolute brutal impact made Chu Yang's pulse crack a little, but the barrier still didn't shake a bit!

The power of psychotropic drugs in the body automatically repairs the meridians, then the vigorous sword starts to travel again...

The fifth…

Seventh…

Ninth…

……

Sword Spirit opened his eyes and his face was incredible. This experience is definitely better than torture! Even if you are a master, you will give up the opportunity to wait for the next one if you cannot afford to rush it.

But Chu Yang endured such pain once at a time, he actually struck 15 times in a row!

The Sword Spirit followed the Nine Swords. After eight Nine Swordsmen, I have never seen a Nine Swordsmen so fierce and resilient!

Chu Yang is tough on the enemy, I didn't expect to be tougher on myself!

For the eighteenth time, finally, there was a crack in that strong meridian barrier! Radially split towards the surrounding area.

……

Nineteenth! Chu Yang shouted in his heart, manipulating his strength and his sword slammed on him!

Boom!

Immaculate!

The strong sword shouted into the house, sweeping away the original obscurity, becoming bright, gradually opening up the passage, then continued to whistle and run for 99 Sundays, finally stopped and finally settled in the Dantian field.

Sword Emperor Four Pints, Junior.

The moment Chuyang just broke through, he fainted and lay silent on the ground.

Sword Spirit watched Chuyang faint and couldn't help but ask himself a question: If Chuyang hadn't fainted, would he continue to hit the fifth product?

After half a day of thinking, there was no answer.

That's a complete lunatic!

Two days, quietly flowing by.

There was no movement in the Chamber.

Sha Xinliang and Qin Baoshan have become ants on the hot pot... but when I think of Chuyang's orders, I don't dare to go in and take a look.

What the hell is going on... so desperate.

…………

For two days, the outside world has been equally disturbed.

Pingsha Ridge seemed to have a lot of outsiders coming in and disappearing, as if the droplets were melting into the sea.

In a tea house, in a clear and unseen seat, Chu Feilong is quietly tasting the tea and seems to be waiting for something. He looked up from time to time, looking at the door, in his eyes, with an indelible desire and a hint of clarity.

A man stood at the door and was the skinny, dry monarch guard of Chu Feilong.

“Chu Feilong, the 13th Master is here himself.” The first sentence of the skinny, dry guard's mouth actually directly called Chu Feilong's name.

It's not like a guard talking to his master, it's like a master talking to his subordinates!

But Chu Feilong, not at all surprised, stood up: “Did the 13th Master come himself? This is really... Allow me to go out and greet you. ”

“No need!” A gloomy voice rang, as if it had appeared empty, and five more people were silent at the door.

At first, a middle-aged man who appeared to be only thirty years old, with a pale face and even handsome face, only the shadows and the cold in his eyes destroyed his temperament.

His eyes seemed to be flashing with ghost fire all the time.

Nocturnal waves!

Nine Heavens, nine dominated the world's number one Night Family, ranked thirteenth! It's called Night Thirteen.

If Chu Fei Ling were here, he would immediately understand why his years of bad luck and the slaughter of those royal thrones in the middle of the third day came.

The source, right here!

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< Home, sad plane later, stayed in check for three hours. But what made me feel more balanced was that the guy sitting next to me, that guy was Guilin's, was going to pick up his girlfriend in Beijing, and then Beijing airport seemed to have problems, couldn't fly directly, so the guy turned to Jinan, and then booked a high-speed train ticket directly at 2: 10 pm. As a result, the plane was late, it was 2: 30 to Jinan, and the high-speed train was already whirring... his girlfriend growled on the phone, the guy's sweaty stutter explained, that look, no tears, thanks to my kindness, I took his phone to help him explain, then let him rest his anger, the guy held my hand in tears and said gracious, then said if he got married, I would definitely buy me a drink, and then I realized that there seemed to be no contact at all... > (not finished. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)