Transcending the Nine Heavens

Everyone was a little stunned.

Chu Yang's junior level is cultivated, but Lord Fa Zun has affirmed it. Now, all of a sudden, he has become the Holy King of the Sword, and this acceleration is really a bit of a mystery.

It's not uncommon to mistake yourself. Can Lord Fahjong also mistake you?

Then came the night question: Why have you been hiding your strength for so long?

Everyone suddenly became vigilant: this Chu Yang was so intolerant, he did what he had to do!

Chu Yang smiled faintly, “I hid my strength to kill some of the people I had blindfolded in the drums while waiting! At night, hundreds of you came, and you blamed me for hiding? How old are you? ”

The night blushed and was about to speak, but Chuyang said: "Are you thousands old this year? As a matter of fact, even if you don't know each other, you should know a little bit. Even if you don't even know each other, you should know a little bit about common sense. This question, you asked in the battle between the two armies, between life and death, I have to say, you thousands of years of supremacy repair plus age, live the fuck out of dogs? You're gonna kill me, and I'm gonna expose myself in front of you? Really ridiculous! ”

The door was opened and everyone else walked out except Meng Chao Yuan and Mo Ming Dance, who stayed in the room according to the planned plan.

Wu Qian Qian, Ink Tears, Chu Leer, three female generals!

Two black coats like ink and one white coat like snow.

After spending such a long time with Purple Evil, Chu Leer is really close to Zhu Zhu, he has a unique love for white clothes. Chu Yang bought her countless flowers, green clothes, never in her eyes.

Let Chu Yang's big brother have a bit of a scorched forehead and can't help it.

Now there are only eighteen of the original thirty nine-pint holy masters left. On Chuyang's side, it seems that only ‘lost’ a ray...

The night nodded harshly, revealing a fierce light in his eyes: "Well, well, well, it's a beautiful tooth. Chuyang, it's just a shame, whether you're a junior or not, the saint of the sword! Today, it's hard to escape! ”

He waved and drank: "Go! Take these men down! Dead or alive! ”

By a single order, eighteen holy nine-pint masters rushed up simultaneously.

As Chuyang spoke, his body seemed to be walking carelessly, ridiculously enough, but without a trace, he approached several steps and had long strayed from his original distance and direction. At this moment, the enemy rushes up and turns clean...

When everyone thought he was going to escape, Chuyang's figure changed a few times, and then turned into a fiction.

A brisk sword suddenly exploded in the air.

The location is next to the stone skylight.

The Shi family suddenly felt bad, but it was too late.

Shi Tianzhao would have stood very far away and was only responsible for directing and watching the war. But Chuyang was the first to find him. When the sword flashed in front of him, the sword behind Chuyang was only five meters away, and Chuyang was less than four meters away from his spacing!

Shi Tianzhao didn't realize he had picked the safest spot, and the enemy was the first to find him. In shock, one flipped over and fled backwards.

I didn't even dare to fight.

If he did all he could, although he was not an opponent of Chuyang, he could delay it a little bit and not die easily. But he actually left without going home, trying to escape a life in the magic of the Shi family.

But I don't know that Chuyang, the pride of his life is his way! Besides, the Shi family is out of school, Chuyang knows it all. As soon as the sword flashed, he stood directly on his way to the Mandatory Passage and drank loudly: “The palm bones are as high as a mountain! ”

Bang, the sword light burst, the sword bright, turned into a huge palm, grabbed the frontal panicked stone skylight.

A few shouts, Shi Tianzhao screamed: “Help me... ah! ”

Speeches have not fallen, limbs have left, and the next one, a big head of battle, is also dripping over the sky.

At this moment, the four remaining nine-pint holy masters of the Shi family, such as thunder strike, shouted angrily: “Young Master...”

Chu Yang has coldly rushed in the face of the sword light: “Don't call your young master, he is crying for help on Huangquan Road at this moment. If you are truly loyal to him, now Yokohama will hurry down and serve. ”

Four people yelled at Chu Yang at the same time.

The war broke out in Orchid Gardens.

Wu Qian Qian, Dong Wuyi, Chu Leer, Ink Tears four people, surrounded by fourteen nine-pint holy class, mad to kill. Dong's unharmed ink knife is like a dragon, blocking it.

Chu Leer should not have come out, but when Ink Tears and Wu Qian came out, the little girl also snuck out. At this moment, under attack by an enemy, the danger appeared to surround her.

The night shouted, "Lord Fa Zun told you not to kill these two little girls for now. Live...”

A nine-pint saint stared at the cheap, while Chu Leer was avoiding the attack of others, he caught it with a cold hand, his big hand just grabbed Chu Leer's shoulder, hahahahaha smile: “Little girl, why don't you come here... ah?! ”

All of a sudden, the nine-pint holy master's face suddenly changed dramatically. One face instantly turned turquoise, his big hand loosened from Chu Leer's shoulder, and Chu Leer took the opportunity to escape.

The other person, behind this nine-pint master, saw his body suddenly freeze, and rushed over to pat him on the shoulder: “What the hell are you doing? Why aren't you moving? ”

I didn't finish the sentence, it was also a "ah” sound, I stood where I was, my face flashed, and there was no sound.

Chu Leer came out because, on her body, she filled herself with poison kung fu, and also transported the poisonous power of rainbow spiders to the surface of her body.

This poison, apart from the fact that it cannot be pushed out of the body by Chu Le's current repair, is the most powerful poison.

The man grabbed her on the shoulder and was sturdy and poisoned and immediately stiff.

The other guy came over and patted him on the shoulder, and he was poisoned.

Hu Qian Qian, dressed in black, flashed to her right and came to take care of Chu Leer. When she saw these two people standing still, all she wanted to do was chop a sword into the past.

Brush a sound.

Blood splattered and two heads dripped over the sky.

Wu Qian Qian jumped.

Wu Qian Qian did not kill anyone. On the contrary, there were absolutely no few people she had killed, but what surprised her most was that she came out with a sword and saw clearly that the eyeballs of both of them seemed to move, but did not dodge at all. She went out with one sword and actually took two nine-pint holy swords!

When did you become so powerful?

Chu Leer's soul was unsettled. When he saw Wu Qian god Weilin, a sword killed two nine-pint holy classes. He couldn't help clapping. Happy: “Sister Qian Qian, good work! ”

Wu Qian Qian almost wanted to scratch her head, barely took control of herself, grabbed Chu Leer and walked aside.

At this time, Dong was unharmed in the field and suddenly there was a long whistle, the ink knife rolled, turned into a huge black wave, directly unfolded the human knife into one, and began desperate work!

Chu Yang shouted: “Blood waves under the sword!” Silver Dragon with a long sword rises and rolls in the air. With a sound of 'Red Dust is Ruthless', two of Shi's four nine-pint masters screamed simultaneously, and their bodies were stirred into a bloody rain.

Chu Yang also added several wounds to his body.

Dong's unharmed pressure grew. He directly expanded the human knife into one. In a rolling ink wave, suddenly someone shouted and lost his voice. Then Dong's unharmed ink knife cut off, a piece of meat sauce. Immediately afterwards, several other people distributed screams, which were cut directly by Dong's unharmed ink knife!

Dong is unharmed, and the knife is all in one. He actually killed six Holy Grade 9 experts in a row!

There's a lot of pressure down around here!

Eighteen Holy Grade Nine Pint Masters, one face after a few rounds, turned into eight!

This thing, it makes everybody crazy.

Even Dong himself was bored to almost faint.

I am very strong, Dong is unharmed and never selfish, but... but I am not strong enough. I can't believe I am strong enough! In the final battle between life and death, I couldn't help but kill six nine-pint holy classes?

So... are all these nine-pint holy grades eating cabbage?

Silence in the field.

The night didn't even think of it!

At this moment, the night and Ye Mengzhu Gechang, all three of them stared at each other with surprise: No way? Even if there are swords across the street, their own people are still holy grade nine!

Eighteen nine-pint holy grades, for two 7-pint swords and holy swords, the wind and clouds are usually ten people short!

How is it possible to die like this?

But the truth is in front of us, and no one can deny it!

The remaining eight people returned unsettled, looking at a wretched corpse in the field, everyone pumped cold air, the vest cooled, a fear in their hearts, and the oil grew.

Killed in battle, nobody was afraid, but it was so puzzling to know that it was not poisoning.

It's all in the wild.

“What's going on?” The night frowned and walked a few steps forward. He looked at Chuyang and asked.

Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders and said: "Does the ghost know what's going on with them? Perhaps they have lived too long and are tired of this worldly red dust. ”

Saying, King Chu Yan mourned, "Great goodness! So-called red dust is ruthless, early liberation is better than anything... Turns out it is my sword, like Twilight Drum morning clock, which awakens their hearts and minds desire, this is what makes sense, including laughter to die, it is precisely when you see life and death, you can testify to the Avenue! ”

The night almost distorted my nose.

What kind of a bird is that?

At this time, suddenly, the scream sounded again and again. At night, he looked back and couldn't help but crack. Only eight of the nine remaining holy grades were seen. Four people's heads jumped high from their necks, four blood columns, and at the same time flushed up into the air!

Someone actually cut off his head.

Behind them, a man was covered in blood, with a short sword in his hand, and looked at himself with a smile, and said, "Didn't you say that you would call me Dad as long as I lived again? Call Daddy!”

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