Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chu Yang snorted coldly, silently in his heart: “Nine pints of the District's throne!” Standing up, the sword burst out in a cold flash, colliding with the ray of light that came face to face.

Chu Yang strayed and took three steps toward the slash.

Not even he himself found that his attitude had quietly shifted.

Originally Chu Yang, in the next three days, when he sees the king, his heart will suddenly shock: the master of the throne!

Once Chu Yang, in the middle of the third day, in the face of the imperial level, the pupils will suddenly glow: the master of the throne!

And now Chuyang, only five products of the Sword Emperor, when faced with a sneak attack of nine products of a throne, his heart actually rose with oil: nine products of the regional throne.

I really don't know how this word "district" came out of King Chu Yan's mind...

When the man came into contact, he suddenly flipped out, and the next moment had followed him like a shadow. "The sword emperor two pints, but so. ”

Chu Yang's sword was as windy as a wind. He stabbed the other party's weapon hundreds of times in a row, and his feet were undisturbed. Only then did he discover that the light in his hand was an elongated, narrow knife.

This person should have followed in the dark for a long time, unable to grasp the cultivation of the two people, never made a move, until Chuyang suddenly showed the cultivation, and thought he was confident, and dared not show up.

In that case, this man was cautious.

But the word "rudder master" in the other party's mouth caused Chuyang to become interested: Is there still a gang in this black jungle? How dare you... rudder master!

Don't know what gang rudder master is?

However, when Chuyang saw that these cultivators had become rudder masters in this gang, he let go of half his heart. The helmsman's position, not very high. But it also belongs to middle level cadres. Generally speaking, the helmsman is the head of the house, and the head of the house is the head of the elder, and the elder is the guardian, and then the master is the helper.

The rudder master is the nine pints of the throne, so this gang master is no more powerful than one or two pints of holy grade.

As such, Wei Wuyan can easily handle it.

Chu Yang was relaxed and enlarged. He wanted to understand his situation with each other for a while. However, Chuyang was somewhat uninterested when he saw that the other party was using a long knife.

When the sword turned, it suddenly slowed down, and the constant flow of water came out of the hand again.

A gentle wrapping force unfolds densely in the air.

Wei Weiyan watched the battle while his eyes flashed and his heart said: “This strange sword technique is starting again! ”

The two men rolled over and fought, but not long later, the whole battle was dominated by Chuyang, slowed down, like a river deep in still water flow, although it was tremendously flowing, but there were no waves on the surface, not so intense.

Wei Weiyan looked at it and felt something was wrong.

Because…

Chuyang's sword slowly and slowly seemed to enter a realm... the kind of envy that made Wei Weiwei jealous!

Dao Realm!

The realm of Dojo is back!

Moreover, as Chu Yang's sword moves more and more smoothly, the deeper and deeper that realm becomes.

Wei looked at Chuyang with a gaze and couldn't help but want to shed tears.

This state of affairs, only after breaking through the Seven Pieces of the Holy Grade, was once surrounded by people, that is, that time the understanding appeared, so that the spirit was fully cultivated to the full Seven Pieces of the Holy Grade, before that, all the martial arts logic, and all the fusion; that is why in the five years since then, the Eight Pieces of the Holy Grade were broken, creating a myth in training.

Since then, there's no way to get into that state.

But Wei Wuyan has been very satisfied, he knows how rare that ‘realm’ is, he can get himself once, it is already a great blessing.

But at this moment, Wei Wuyan saw Chuyang enter that state after two successive battles in less than two hours!

That's so silent!

This is an unfortunate situation! You can't eat like that.

So, after seeing Chuyang take advantage, Wei Weiwei's whole body twitched when a sword stabbed this black man's throat without hesitation!

What do you mean, a tyranny?

That's it!

This is an unforgivable tyranny!

Before the war, you didn't know it was a state of affairs, but now that you know it, you can't say it.

How can you be so bad at something good?

It's simply intolerable.

You know, in my old Wei's war, after I learned that I had actually entered the 'Dao Realm’, I should have been able to end the battle in half a day. I dragged old Wei for three days. After all that rhyme went down, I was sure he would never come back. I finally ended the battle.

Today, Chuyang, after knowing that he had entered the realm, actually solved the enemy with such a clean sword...

Dude... waste is shameful!

Chuyang took the sword back to the sheath, and turned his head, he saw Wei Weiyang's expression was so weird: his face twisted, one eye big and one eye small, weird looking at himself, his eyes jumped and jumped.

Reaching forward with both hands, his teeth snapped and bit, it seemed like he was about to rush up and beat himself.

King Chu Yan suddenly stumbled: “Wei, what is wrong with you? Evil? ”

It doesn't matter if he doesn't ask, this, Wei Wuyan finally erupted.

When he stepped forward, he pointed at Chuyang's nose and shouted: “What's wrong with me? Am I out of my mind? Bullshit! You are such a bad bastard... how can you be such a bad bastard..."

Wei's faceless expression looked like he was the most precious thing but was thrown away as garbage.

“What now?” Chuyang wondered, reaching out his hand to touch Wei Weiwei's cheeky forehead, to see if she was evil and had a fever; but Wei Weiweiwei banged him hard on the side: “I didn't have a fever! ”

“What are you talking about?” Chu Yang complained.

Wei Weiwei almost threw up blood in disgrace. “You, you... do you know that you have entered the realm of Dao again? ”

“I know.” Chuyang's answer made Wei Weiwei blunt: “Just because I knew that I should have solved him quickly, I stunned a dozen more moves...”

Took a dozen more moves...

Wei felt like he was really going to throw up blood.

“Once in the realm, you can fight as long as you want, fool... is this realm so easy to enter?” Wei was impotent.

“Uh ~ ~ ~" Chu Yang spoke.

“You bastard... I don't know how heaven could give you this unique opportunity!” Wei Weiyan gasped: “Remember my ancestors, this realm, even if you stay for a blink of an eye, will be of great benefit... hey, I didn't say... you guys, I'm sure there won't be many opportunities to enter this realm in the future... hey, who will enter the realm every day...”

Wei Weiwei sighed, hated iron and steel. He glanced at Chu Yang, turning to angry and sulking. He carried Chu Leer on his back. "Go away?! Why don't you walk here and be a goose? ”

Chu Yang rolled his white eyes and had to walk in with him. Along the way, Wei Huiyan felt sorry for himself and sighed constantly. The topic was not different: If I got into this... how would I... how would it be like you... etc...

A little angry.

Chuyang scratched his scalp and there was some confusion in his mind: Really... is it hard to get? What makes me think… it's easy to get in?

Looking at Wei's cheerless back, Chu Yang wisely chose not to tell him. Otherwise, the goods will definitely be irritated and will think they are blowing cowhide, thus beating the great benefactor of his heavenly saving grace and rebuilding virtue...

Chu Yang felt that it was entirely possible to do this with Wei's current state of mind.

After two more battles along the way, but both were harassment, Chuyang swept directly. Slowly, deep into the black jungle, it's been nearly a hundred miles.

It can be noticeably felt that the sky is already dark.

Chuyang and Wei Wuyan talked about it and set up a tent. Wei has no face to answer, and his heart is clearly uncomfortable.

Chuyang had to do it himself, leaning against a large tree, and tied up the tent on his own. Wei Weiwei looked at him with cold eyes, his heart was still breathing and he didn't help at all.

Chu Yang ignored him and set up the tent. When he came back from the game, he drank some dried grain and drank a little wine. When the food was full, he went into the tent with Chu Lol and left a message: “Wei, I have been fighting all day and I am very tired. You'll have to watch the night. Hard work. Me and Happy go to bed first. ”

Wei Weiyangton was upset.

What do you mean you fought all day and you're tired?

If you hadn't let me do it, would those bastards still be fighting for a day?

Now he uses this as a reason to think of himself as a husband, but he sleeps with his sister in his arms...

Wei Wuyan wanted to go into the theory before seeing Chuyang stick his head out of the tent again: “By the way, Happy is with me, don't worry. Just watch the night. ”

Wei looked at him blushly, angry and unable to speak.

What makes me feel uncomfortable that your own sister is with you?

He was about to talk, but Chu Yang had smiled and shrunk his head back.

There was a voice from Chu Leer: "Brother... can Senior Wei take it? ”

“It's all right,” Chu Yang said in a slightly understated voice. “He's used to it! ”

Wei Weiyan shouted in silence: You're used to it! Fucking used to it... who doesn't want a good night's sleep?

I was going to freak out. There was no movement inside. Wei Da's blood paid an angry swear stuck in his throat... risked holding out some sickness.

Heart: If it wasn't for Joy's little girl, I'd make you look good tonight...

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It is well known that night is the most chaotic time in the black jungle.

Wei Huanlian was depressed and cheerful, and the unequal nature of the night...

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