Transcending the Nine Heavens

The evening corner of the mouth with a sneer, hands dancing, and the wind, just cleaned up the orchid.

Even the flower stand stone table in the courtyard is not known where to go.

The wind continues to scratch, enough to last a pillar of incense!

Dong had no injuries, his hands were knifed, and he did not move. The shirt is hunting and dancing in the air, but the knife is still in my eyes, and my body is full of knives! Vivid as a mountain, unshakeable!

In the room, Meng suddenly exclaimed: “The unharmed atmosphere is so natural, it's really Gestapo Hung! ”

Ink tears revealed a proud laugh in her eyes, smiling with her mouth.

On one side, Chu Lol was a little shaky and had some pride, fear, anxiety, and excitement in his eyes. Two little fists, tight and tight: “Brother, did I kill all those people? ”

"'That's good,' said Chuyang. Exactly thanks to Joy.” As he said, he watched the little girl's eyes and face react carefully. But there was a sigh in my heart: Poison, so powerful!

Hundreds of holy masters, if they fight so hard, don't know what the consequences will be. But with Chu Lol's full cooperation with himself, everything was destroyed, and so silently died here!

Poisonous kung fu, indeed, is extremely powerful. No wonder it's easy to learn how to practice poison all your life, like the sand of a great river, not knowing how many. But since ancient times, only one drug doctor has truly shocked the world under the name of poison!

Now add another Chule.

“They're all bad guys!” Chu Le's body trembled a little, but her eyes gradually calmed down, "I killed them, brother, that's right! ”

Chu Yang squeezed her little hand tightly and said: "Yes, that's right! Because if you don't kill them, they'll kill us. Happy protected us. ”

Chu Lol finally smiled happily and became proud of his face.

Night finally stopped.

He grabbed it and shouted. He didn't even know where he was coming from. He threw it in.

The man shouted, landed on his feet, landed in the orchid garden, trembled, sat on the floor with his ass, looked around in horror, didn't seem to understand why he was here?

This man, apparently an ordinary person living nearby, was only caught experimenting at night. Chu Yang's eyes were angry, and he faintly said: "This bastard is really wrong with his life. He's going to experiment. He's coming in. Why involve ordinary people who don't know martial arts? ”

Meng suddenly smiled slightly: “Why have ordinary people been treated as human beings for the last three days? ”

Chuyang's eyes flash with murderous intent.

At this point, the man in the courtyard finally woke up and screamed and ran with his legs climbing. Yelling: “There are ghosts... there are ghosts...” Running all the way, falling all the way to the heel, all the way to the defecation has been incontinent, dripping all the way, the whole trend finally escaped...

Outside, the night sneered, hands negative, and faded: “It's not poisonous. ”

You can see that. You look terrible.

The words of the night are clear accusations that the great families are too reckless.

Shi Tianzhao said: "Lord Night, the loss of several of our families is too great. In the next wave, Lord Night will arrange for you two to attack? ”

Ye Meng smiled lightly and obliquely. “You're not fighting for merit anymore? ”

Shi Tian's face was red and white and she stopped talking. So many people were poisoned just now, and now there's another saint in the knife. It's not that easy to see. And Chu Yang, the master, hasn't come out yet.

If Chu Yang hasn't killed himself, all his own people are dead... with what? This is bullshit...

“It rains at night, you take people in.” Night light orders.

Night rains faded: “My fix is shallow, it can't just be such a big war, but just wait outside and watch.” Somehow there is a strange thought in the rainy heart of the night that: I really don't want to be against Chuyang, and I feel hidden: if I am against Chuyang, I will surely die without burial!

Nowadays, the night is in the family, venerable, but beside, but the night rains, but it is the lineage of blood. Now I see him leaning on the old man and ordering himself to play the rainy night, just hide away!

There is a fundamental difference in the status of a large family, lineage, and side system! The night is not qualified to order rain at all.

Night's eyes were angry, but she stopped saying so much and drank: "Get in! ”

Wave!

Ye Mengxiang waved at the same time and sighed: “I wanted to make some good friends. I didn't expect to make a scene until now. Soldiers meet! ”

Ye family members also rushed past.

In place, only seventy or eight self-identified nine-pint holy masters were left with night, leaf dreams, night rains, etc.

In the courtyard, Dong raised his head unharmed, two sharp swords shot out of his eyes, haha laughed and drank: “Let me wait so hard! ”

All of a sudden, go ahead!

It's like a mountain. Start moving!

His ink knife, still stuck on the ground, he just pushed forward, the ink knife plowed out a deep trace on the ground, seemingly as he rushed forward, tearing the entire earth apart a gap!

In a moment, he rushed into the front of an eight-pick Holy Master of the Night Family. Dong was unharmed and drank loudly. The ink knife burst into the air, a black thunderbolt, and smashed it down so hard!

The man shouted and greeted with a sword!

A loud and deafening noise, surrounded by the siege of several one- or two-pin holy master just approached Dong's unharmed side, was vibrated by this loud noise, his mouth sprayed with blood.

Dong Wuyi actually hit this knife with a knife back!

A loud noise broke the long sword in the hand of the holy master, and his right hand was shattered, while Dong's unharmed ink knife was unhindered from the top down and smashed down!

The knife slammed his back on the man's head, and he snapped, as if a piece of tofu had been smashed, the snapping sound rang, the man's whole body bone started from the head, the whole crushing, the body softened like mud.

Dong was unharmed and drank loudly. The ink knife was raised. This time, it was cut straight with a blade. The situation rushed into the crowd like a mad tiger.

One knife out, whatever the opponent, is a muscle fracture backwards flying out, the next knife, the three people were stopped to cut off their waists, Dong Huanzheng treaded forward, stepped in the blood sea of the dead mountain, still the majesty!

Long whistle: “Nine big people, is that all you got? ”

The knife plunged and whistled into a black whirlwind, clashing left and right in the crowd, dominating. Everywhere you go, it's a scream.

Holy master of less than nine pints, against the holy king of this knife, even has no power to fight back, was chopped to death like a chopped melon dish.

After a long whistle, Dong unharmed stepped on the corpse's blood and started treading back again! The ground was already full of blood, stepped on one foot, and the blood splattered several times.

More than a dozen people who had already rushed in were hunted down by his tail, and instantly that room was dead and wounded on the ground!

Dong went into the innermost, suddenly a turn, ink knife, forefinger!

Behind him, more than 40 people were rushing over, and he turned around with a knife, and he stopped walking in awe! The people in the back couldn't stop walking and hit the people in front!

Dong unharmed the front finger of the large knife, the tip of the knife slightly drooped, as soon as the blood slipped, it became a line; along the tip of the knife, the brush fell. The corner of his mouth slowly hooked up with a slight smile and faintly said: "Who else doesn't want to live? ”

I can't believe the birds are silent across the street!

Nearly a hundred people rushed over and were killed by Dong Unharmed, more than 50 people, half!

“Looks like we won't have to do it?” Ink tears are a little jumpy to try.

“Most of these rushed in are under eight grades, true masters, and have not done so yet!” Chuyang looked at more than thirty people standing far outside the gate and said: “Those are the real opponents! In other words, our moment of real danger has not yet arrived. ”

Ink took a breath of tears and said: “For more than a year now, the battle has always been with me. At this moment, I really want to go out and fight alongside him! ”

Chu Yang smiled: "If you go out now, you will weaken the unharmed momentum. ”

Meng suddenly nodded in agreement, “Now Dong Xiao has succeeded in creating a kind of one-size-fits-all courage. Thousand armies have made a big deal out of it! This heroism is most likely to deter enemies. If you go out at this time, you will stain the iron blood with tenderness and make the enemy feel that such a director is unharmed, it is not scary. ”

Ink tears sighed, "I see. ”

Don't you understand that, Mommy? But now that Dong is unharmed and alone, he is always in a panic.

At this moment, Dong Wuyi has become another strike.

The black hair floated backwards, and the ink knife, like ink lightning, rushed past more than forty people who had already entered the courtyard. Shouting and shouting all the time.

Practice three strikes and slaughter these people!

Blood all over the yard.

Oddly enough, there are still 30 people out there, each of whom is a master of holy grade nine, who didn't rush in. It's just watching Dong kill without injury!

“What a shame to kill such a hero!” Ye Dream looked at Dong unharmed and mighty Geshi with admiration: “If you want to die, you also need strong people to be buried! ”

The night snorted, "The reason I stopped the reinforcements wasn't to let these people bury him! My husband doesn't have this ridiculous idea that you take care of each other! ”

Ye Mengqiang was furious: “Then why did you stop it?” There is this depression of 'I was meant for the moon, but was lit by the ditch of the moon'.

“Sharp!” The darkness of the night is faint: “This man is the seven pints of the Holy King in the knife. It is well known that the sword is double holy and can kill people at a higher level! Even in the midst of his seven-point knife, even if I can stand and kill a privileged man when the temper is high and the will is high, I am no exception! ”

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< This chapter adds the fourth sentence. I owe you even more than double what you owe me. It's really fatal...

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