Transcending the Nine Heavens

In front of him, a white man stood quietly. With anger!

Chuyang's first reaction was: This is really strange. A swan flew out of the crow, and there were people in white in the black jungle.

It has to be said that the clothes are extraordinarily white, even a little dazzling, in the darkness of the black jungle.

Chu Yang's second thought reminded me that he was only five brothers away from me! How did it happen?

Though minds are blocked in the black jungle, they should never have come to their side without finding themselves!

The third year was a little weird: this guy, is he a man or a woman? How old are you?

He stood in front of Chuyang five brothers, but the whole person seemed to be covered in a cloud of fog, blurred and illusory, could not see his face at all, could not judge whether he was a man or a woman.

All in all, this person does not appear to have any obvious male identity or any obvious female identity. Even the sound is almost neutral.

As for age, it's even less obvious.

Then Chu Yang remembered the other person's question: This jugo tree was deliberately kept by the other party??

This is going to be a little bad...

At this time, Wei Weiyan also brought Chu Leer with him. At first glance, he saw the white man and couldn't help but frown.

If two people guessed the truth, how could this man dare to come out and stop it? I also thought: This bastard dug up his specially preserved jugo, and the whole child pulled it out. No wonder he was angry...

“I don't care if it's your first offense. Put the jugo tree back where it belongs, and give me three more bangs, and leave something on my own, and I will never blame you; let you go.” The white man said faintly.

This phrase quickly dispelled Chu Yang's idea that 'this white coat is the ruler of this black jungle'.

“It's not a problem to put it back where it belongs, and it's not a problem to kowtow three rings.” Chuyang hey weird: “So, save something for yourself, what's that? ”

The white man seemed to have frowned, "Just leave one hand and one foot behind. ”

“This is easier.” Chuyang smiled, haha said: “But what evidence do you have to prove that this lesson is yours? As long as you prove it, I'll give you three bangs and one arm down. ”

The white man was slightly angry: "Can't you prove that this jugo tree, in such a prominent position, has not been moved for thousands of years? ”

“Far from it!” Chuyang shook his head: “You said the jugo tree was yours, can you call it a yes? If you can scream yes, I will immediately plant it back and chop one arm down for you with three ringing heads. ”

Chu Yang looked at him with a smile. He had already seen that this tree was not in front of him. Because, although he was angry, when he mentioned the jugo tree, it didn't hurt a bit!

How can such a heavenly and earthly Qibao be so calm now that he has saved it for thousands of years and has been brutally taken away by himself? Anyone else would have been furious!

But the white man did not. Even before he spoke to himself, he didn't even take a look at the pit.

The white man listened to Chuyang, turned his head slowly, looked at the silent tree pit in front of him, watched as several roots of the tree were still seeping out of the juice, and an anger came out of him.

Now there are only tree roots, and the jugo tree has been put away by you.

Even if I can get him to say yes, he's gonna be here, right? Besides... just one bird tree, who can call it yes?

The white man slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Yang: “Good plan! ”

Chu Yang hey hey smile: “Each other. ”

“But you're playing with my tongue, and you're looking for the wrong person! ”

Brushed, the white man had reached the top of his head, this plunder, strange, white clothes floating, unfolding in a pitch-black sky, like a rolling white crane!

Brushing a sound, the wind was loud, and the slap was taken.

Chu Yang is already ready, arms up!

With a bang, Chu Yang backed up continuously. He felt only a broken arm and an unspeakable tingle.

The white man turned over in the air, and instead of backing away, he rose up, carrying one hand behind his back, and the other hand brushed a slap!

The action is delightful, it makes people look pleasing and beautiful.

Chu Yang's retreat is not exhausted, the other party's offense has arrived! Fast move, horrible.

Chu Yang's heart is stable for a while; this person's cultivation, at most, is the imperial level, the appearance of seventy-eight products, because the mere cultivation does not seem to be far off.

Although the other party won't use their full strength in the first move, they also have swordsmanship without a shot!

Seeing the other party's unrelenting arrival, Chu Jian's eyes revealed a cold laugh, the long sword silently sheathed out, and the cold light glistened to greet him.

The tip of the sword goes up. If the palm of the white man is filmed, I'm afraid he hasn't hit Chuyang yet, then the long sword put the palm of the hand through the candy gourd.

Chuyang doesn't care what ‘you don't need a weapon, I don't need a weapon' says, worrying about what identity... anyway, I don't have any identity, even if I do, I need to save my life first...

So Chu Jianlord lit the long sword with his bare hands.

“Cunning boy!” The white man snorted coldly, slashing one side of the palm of his hand, had become a grip, five fingers like a plier, gripping hard towards the sword body.

Chu Yang hey a sneer, the long sword cyclone spins like a sword, emitting a million swords.

“Huh!”

The white man grunted in surprise, one flipped back.

He borrowed nothing in the air, like stepping on the air, pulling his rapidly falling body back, or ‘bouncing’ back!

Chu Yang's heart: this man is not a throne, but at least a throne, one or two!

“I just thought you were a two-pin sword emperor. I didn't think you were a three-pin.” The white man looked at Chuyang in cold, a faint way.

Just now, Chu Yang's sword Mang Lotus flower was chopped, which is the signature means of the Sword Emperor's three products.

Chu Yang still had time to speak in the future, and the white man jumped up again.

This is like a storm falling at the same time.

Chu Yangton was pressed to breathe, his heart moved and spread the sword of soft water. The sword is slowly spreading, suddenly as deep as still water flow, flushing. Looks slow, but takes the mountains down to sea.

The white man snorted coldly: "This sword technique is really weird! ”

White clothes flying, actually follow Chuyang's sword will, follow Chuyang's sword, attack!

Chu Yang was frightened and sweaty.

My soft sword will have little effect on this person, and I, am still in a dangerous situation!

He wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly applied a soft sword, and responded with all his strength to the other party's attack like a mercury lagoon. Slowly, he entered a state of heartlessness, ignoring everything around him.

What you see in your eyes, what you hear in your ears, what God feels, are all perforated attacks from each other...

Wei couldn't bear to scream on one side. He rubbed his eyes incredibly and then rubbed them again. A pair of eyes almost smashed to the ground.

Chu Yang actually entered the 'Dao Realm’ again in this battle!

That Xuanzhi Xuanzhi, the average master may not have several supreme battle realms in his life!

At that moment, Wei Weiyan only felt that he was dreaming. He shook his body twice. Chu Leer graciously hurried to hold him: “Senior Wei, what is wrong with you? ”

What's wrong with me? Wei's heartless heart is full of bitterness.

Can I say I was completely shocked by your brother's freak?

Wei Weiyan didn't feel it. At the moment Chuyang entered the 'Daoyang', the white man's eyes suddenly burst out a bright, colorful light, but for a moment, he hid again.

Then his attacks intensified.

Chu Yang was constantly beaten by him. The two men fought over and over. The white men first occupied 90% of the offense in the battle, and then seemed to have been beaten back 10% by Chu Yang and turned into 80% of the offense.

Then, the battle scene turned into a 50-50 split, each with its own offense. But the situation only lasted for a shorter period of time and turned into four or six.

Chu Yang four, white man six.

After the battle between the four and six situations, the white man's offense was even stronger. Chuyang's situation turned sharply again, and the white man seized 70% of the offense!

At this level, it seems to be completely rated. From this point on, the white man has always occupied 70% of the offense; Chuyang only 30% of the offense.

Even Wei Weiyang, who watches the war, can only see that Chuyang is dangerous now, but not fatal. Moreover, there is still silence in the land, and there is no fear of life. So neither rush nor disturb.

This is the middle of nowhere!

Wei Wuyan did not know that this 37-point offense is truly Chuyang's soft water sword intent is the most powerful, yet the least vulnerable to each other's range!

Soft sword, the meaning of which is predominantly conservative. Since the offense accounted for only 30%, then, of course, the offense is 70%.

On this basis, the soft-water sword, on the one hand, keeps the water intact, but on the other hand, it is a dense attack.

Moreover, this state of affairs is immersed in the realm and will remain so long as the fighting does not end. Because Chu Yang seemed wolfish and precarious, but he was actually stable as a mountain, and his heart was filled with passion and joy in battle!

Even, there is time to conjure up in this realm, to understand your own knowledge of the sword just now. Until the next time it comes out again, the situation will be different.

Once the white man attacked the white clothes as if they were a white cloud, no matter how much Chuyang improves, he always had to, always accurately maintained 70% of the offense, Thunder couldn't touch!

Chu Yang always attacked with a three-pin sword emperor, and the battle between the two people actually went on with such a long stream of fine water.

In the eyes of outsiders, such fighting seems ordinary and nothing surprising.

But only the white man himself knows; what is his intention and difficulty in doing so?

Let Chuyang go into the realm with all his strength, then maintain the momentum of three or seven, so that the guy on the side doesn't rush to disturb...

In order to create a situation that arises, all aspects must be taken into account! The difficulty is a million times greater than winning this battle!

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< 1st more!! Cough, I worked so hard for three days, I was happy for one day... and then I was * *. Hey... I don't have much to say, I just have to keep spelling...

It's late for the update today; something really happened; this afternoon, I got word that Sister Feng's grandmother died. I sent her to my mother's house to come back...

Of course, because the relationship has been a long way off, it's nothing to do with me; I don't need the past. It's just that... from today on, we've been out of control for days... > (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.)