Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 887: Disassembled

‘Master Xiao' is still gently moving forward, but the speed has slightly accelerated. "As for your answer...”

"How about that? ”

“One can see a person's heart in the simplest of words.” Master Xiao smiled and shook his head: “The more unintentional the question, the more sincere the answer. ”

“Your words are pure praise.” ‘Master Xiao Jiu' smiled softly: “You are a little hypocritical. Such heartfelt nature is a major obstacle to martial arts! Don't be careless. ”

"" The great obstacle to martial arts... "

‘Master Xiao Jiu' said faintly: “You might think that when you see people talking, you say shit; when people only say three minutes, you can't throw all your heart away is a way of doing things, smooth and clear, without losing money. Even proud; but you ignore that you are rarely able to take advantage if you do not lose. ”

The night was filled with joy and obedience: "The seniors made too much sense. ”

‘Master Xiao Jiu' smiled faintly: “So you... the outlook is not very optimistic. … is likely to destroy itself. ”

”The night shook with a shock. 'What you mean is...

Master Xiao Jiu looked deeply at him and stopped for the first time. “Your achievements will stop here forever! ”

The night suddenly greyed out, muttering: “This is the end of my life...”

Master Xiao stopped and looked at the mountains at his feet. “What do you see? ”

“Ah?” The night was confused with the right.

“What do you think this place is?” Master Xiao asked.

“Here is…” The night suddenly looked up, but found that I didn't know the scenery around me at all, but I came out unconsciously not knowing how far.

“You...” Xiao Jiu smiled softly, commenting: “I don't care. ”

The night sweated: “I was just listening to my predecessors' teachings, and I ignored them. ”

Master Xiao Jiu smiled and said, “Well, go back, it should be almost now, and old age is going back to shut down. If you go back, see the Night Emperor senior, say hello for me. ”

“Yes... Well, Senpai, what do you mean, it's almost the same now?” Something's wrong with the night.

Xiao Jiu's body floated. He smiled. "This time you overdid it at night, so let them teach you a lesson first. I had to lure you out... it should be done by now. ”

The night suddenly surprised me, staying like a wooden chicken: "Senior! You?!” He was furious and angry. Never would he have thought that such a predecessor would do such a thing.

Master Xiao Xiu smiled lightly, his big sleeves floated and flew to a mountain: “At night, I'll see you later. ”

The night shivered with anger and finally understood each other's tricks.

Suddenly he shouted, his hands stretched out, and drank: “I'm pissed off too! ”

A blast, a whole mountain in front of him, he actually lifted it up, in the middle of the sky.

Although he was furious, he also knew that Master Xiao's cultivation could not be handled by himself at all. At this moment, he did not take the opportunity to deal with himself, which is considered very good...

So of course, he dared not seek the trouble of this‘ Master Xiao Jiu '. He just made random moves, let out the anger in his heart, and then he had to go back.

But at the moment of his turn, he found the smoke across the street, and the ‘Master Xiao XIX', under the divine power of lifting the mountains himself, actually stunned for a moment. He actually looked a little wolfish. Then it continues to float, and it's still holy speed...

The night suddenly stopped: “What's going on? He's so much taller than me. How did this happen? ”

And then, all of a sudden, a horrible thought came up in my heart: is this a liar?

When I think about it, my heart snaps.

Without further hesitation, the figure chased up: "Seniors walked slowly, I have one more question to ask. ”

Master Xiao Jiu in black paused slightly in front of him and finally stopped. He turned around slowly and said softly: “At night, you want to fight old age? ”

In the talking room, that powerful power of the soul suddenly became turbulent.

Night instinct lagged behind, and there was some uncertainty in his heart. The heart said: If it was impersonation, how could his divine power be so powerful?

I couldn't help but have some worries in my mind. "I don't understand what my predecessors said. So I dare you to ask..."

Master Xiao laughed. "At night, are you questioning my identity? ”

At night, their hearts were broken by each other's mouth, and they couldn't help but be embarrassed. "I dare not. ”

Xiao Jiu's eyes turned into powerful electricity. He looked at him quietly and saw his heart panicking. For a long time, Xiao Jiu asked indifferently: “What do you not understand? ”

"The younger generation just wanted to be concerned about the body of the younger generation," said Nana. "The younger generation was injured 300 years ago. It is said that the younger generation used to come to my nightlife looking for the medicine... I wonder if you found it? If not, this time the younger generation came with some..."

Sword Rington stood still.

I really don't know how to answer that. I don't know if it's true or not. It's supposed to be a test, but do you have to say so yourself? Or not?

This is a simple question.

However, the sword spirit and Chuyang together became difficult. One answer is not good, this guy is a supreme! Even if the current Sword Spirit joins forces with Chuyang, it is definitely not his opponent!

“It shouldn't really happen.” Chuyang shrugged: “Three hundred years ago, this Master Xiao Jiu also had at least two supreme fixes, closed every day, who can hurt him? Besides, even if it's really wounded, do you still need to go to the night house to find medicine? ”

Think of the Sword Spirit. It makes even more sense. And he hummed, "What hurt? How many floors has my husband been injured? Suddenly, your younger generation is so amazing, you can't believe you used such an awkward method to test me! Just because you're young and ignorant, my husband won't compare to you. Hurry back! ”

The look of the night changed.

Become angry, become some doomsday foreboding, have an extreme anger!

He watched the Sword Spirit die, biting his teeth and cutting his teeth: “I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! ”

The sword spirit did not know well, forced to calm down, and drank: “The night is clear! ”

“Good boy!” The night is so sad: “The ridiculous old man's millennial experience has been deceived by you for so long! Without this revenge, I suddenly face the world at night... you, you... you are so daring to come to deceive me..."

Sword Spirit coldly drank: “At night, dare you disrespect me?” He was fortunate enough to carry his predecessor's shelf.

Night suddenly leaned heavenly and laughed: “Now you want to keep lying to me! Ha-ha-ha... That's ridiculous! Seven hundred years ago, Xiao Jiu went into the demon, it was the soul cream I sought at my night home that saved a life... you, you..."

He couldn't hold on any longer, he whistled and clapped.

Sword Spirit and Chuyang call it bitterness at the same time. Shit, Xiao Jiu actually happened... this is really bad luck.

Sword Spirit laughed: “You are smart, but it can make you suddenly follow me like a dog all the way behind my old ass. It's not as bad as this, hahahaha...”

Your body expands and the light flies out.

One of the faces of the night suddenly deformed, his mouth slanted wildly chased up: "If I do not capture you Xiao's youngest children alive today and let you taste the most cruel torture in the world, I will suddenly truly live this life for nothing. ”

The Sword Spirit had just drifted out, and suddenly the night had chased him up. The big hand looked into the sky and the wind and clouds gathered into a huge, unfriendly hand hundreds of feet wide and grabbed him down!

The price of Sword Spirit and Chuyang Lianzhu is called bitterness.

The two of them were still proud, this time not only successfully accomplished the task, but also planted a 'your cultivation here for life’ heart demon in the night... what a wonderful thing.

Shit, how did they find out at the last minute...

This is not a good time.

Nothing else, the other party just grabbed it, and he can't resist it now.

Forced to use the power of the divine soul, he made a sharp roar, violently stimulating the nocturnal soul.

The night suddenly shook his soul and his big hand stopped in the air.

Sword Spirit's body swimmed out like a fish, running at full speed at all costs.

A whiff of white smoke came out of the sky, rapidly disappearing in the long sky and becoming smaller.

The night snorted and became more angry: "Though I don't know what kind of adventure you encountered, which led to the super power of God's soul, your power of God is strong, but its own modification is too weak! ”

At this moment, hundreds of feet have passed between them, but the night is still very clear, and every word seems to be bombarded by the ears of the Sword Spirit. It looks like it's going raw. Get in your ear. Get in!

The Sword Spirit didn't say a word. It was just speeding forward. It was an absolute turning of the place where it could play. The torrid body was as flexible as a spiritual snake. The angle was constantly changed. Each time the angle direction was changed, the speed of the flying was made a point faster.

Suddenly, the night behind me broke off: “Stop! ”

With this broken sound, the wind seemed to suddenly burst behind us!

The Sword Spirit hears nothing and continues to run.

But the next moment, just ahead, the wind and cloud suddenly converged, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly fluctuated wildly and violently. In an instant, a position was formed to collapse forward. The sword and spirit shouted badly. Four large words appeared immediately before it, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the sky and wind cloud suddenly converged, turning into four large words, and suddenly the head pressed over.

Every big word, dozens of heights, dozens of widths, divided from three directions, with thunderbolt to destroy all momentum, blow down!

It turns out that the four words that were just drained out of the mouth at night:

Here, me! Stop! Stop!

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< Today has been a busy day, tomorrow is an important day: Sister Feng's birthday...

Most of all, I was framed... a gift from a buddy to his sister-in-law was his own starting account number... and then I attached a link... imagine it was for the sake of Shenma. God knows how hot my afternoon was...

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