Transcending the Nine Heavens

Especially Dong is unharmed and the other four are even bigger and more lazy. No wonder Mo Tianqi often says, "I worry about these goods every day, sooner or later my division will not be old." The enemy can't torture me, these few souls can kill me...

After a short break, everyone offered their farewell.

Gu Yi did not retain the drum and sent it out the door.

“Have a good trip!” Gu Yi drums waved at eleven people who had gone far away.

“Don't worry, we'll see each other soon!” Chuyang waved and the eleven blinked and vanished to the top of Snow Mountain.

Gu Yi scratched his head and muttered to himself: “Where are you going, my husband won't go, how can we meet soon? ”

……

In the snow.

Camp of the Eight, in silence stands.

Fifth, he stood softly at the door of the tent, watching the snowflakes flying in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking. Xiao Xiao Yan and Shi Qi Book have been gone for two days... haven't come back yet.

Fifth, gentle, not worried about them, but looking forward to one person: Chu Yang! Chu Yang did not come, the pressure over there was too small to form a confrontation at all.

“Time has passed so long, such a good time to mess up the world, you nine-robbery swordsman won't fail to grasp... but why hasn't it moved yet?” The fifth is thinking softly.

Then he turned his mind and went back to the mystery man: "Who... is taking advantage of this? Why is it so... really helping me? ”

Standing for a long time, fifth gently motionless.

But he didn't know, just now, on the right side of the camp, hundreds of people flew past like a breeze, into the northwest!

The fifth soft-headed, long-awaited nine-robbery sword lord, in fact... has arrived!

Under the leadership of Chuyang, Mo Tianjin, is a man like a sharp arrow, plunged directly into the depths of the Northwest Snowfield!

Of course they have noticed the camp of the Eight, but this is not the time for them to be sworn... and the other side is strong here and Mo Tianjin has no intention of touching it.

Mo Tianqi's real intention is: not to expose his identity, but to use the power of the Li family as much as possible to fight the Eight Kings of War!

The more power you consume, the better!

Now that things have come to this point, even Chu Yang can't guess what the idea is in Mo Tianyang's stomach.

Snowflakes in the sky are thick and dense.

Chuyang found that the last time he arrived, those places that were emptied, the mountains that were raised, this moment was already a silver vegetable wrap.

Chuyang remembers a new place, tried to turn over the snow layer, it actually has the thickness of another seven or eight...

I can see that during this time, God is not idle, but it is snowing vigorously...

Eleven people were all dressed in white. At the insistence of Chuyang, the red clothes dancing lightly also became like snow white clothes.

Little wind foxes are still sleeping in their pockets, but a little tail has grown on their buttocks.

Chu Yang was amazed. This little guy really didn't know how many good things he had eaten. He actually planned to sleep directly to the peak?

After three breaks, it's 2,000 miles deep.

Though far enough away from Li's home camp at this moment, Mo Tianjin was cautious enough to let everyone fly on the ground and must not leave any trace.

In the middle of a sweep, suddenly a noise appeared to be coming from the front. Waiting in the snow and cold, someone's fighting?

Chu Yang at the front waved his hand, and eleven people lay neatly on the snow.

Sounds are getting steeper and moving this way.

Weapon strike!

There were also people who were furiously cursing, and they heard it in secret saying, "Who are you? Who, Li's? ”

Then there was the gloomy laughter.

The wind suddenly grew louder, but everyone knew that it was not the wind that grew louder, but the people who were fighting each other were getting closer and closer here. The wind they were fighting with blended into the wilderness of the heavens and the earth, multiplying the wind!

Mo Tianyang frowned and thought about it, exchanging a look with Chuyang. Chuyang nodded slowly.

In both hearts, it is understood that since there are fighters here, it must be the people of the Eight Kingdoms and the Li family, and at most the law enforcement personnel.

Both sides are enemies for those who wait for them, but they are also opportunities!

Chu Yang turned his head.

Mo Tianju reached out with his hands and pointed at both sides.

Chuyang, Gu solo, Mo gently danced, Ji Mo, Rock enemy five people silently reached the left, then the white snow rolled over, buried the five body under the snow.

Mo Tianqiao, Dong Injury Free, Ao Evil Cloud, Xie Dan Qiong, Rui Wen Tong, Ink Tear Six people stayed still on the right.

The middle empties out the road of forty or fifty men.

A white-shadow rushed in like lightning, and beside him, there was a white-shadow, but there was already blood on his body.

Around the back of them, there were two people in the sky, one of them flew down and smiled: “Xiao Xiao Yan, since you came to us, do you want to go? Stay and have fun! ”

The long and thin figure in front of Xiao Jia was Xiao Jia. “You are the Li Jia," he said angrily. ”

The white man smiled and shouted, “Bullshit! ”

Strike from the sky.

Xiao Xiao Yan flashed, and the next stone Apocalypse arrived. The two shouted, not engaging in battle, and hurled back as hard as they could!

A big hand in the middle of the sky shouted a crack in the air, seemingly making a broken glass sound, stretching in all directions and creating a black hole.

But Xiao Xiao and Shi Qi books have washed out.

Together, the two eight-point privileges. Although the other party is the four-point privilege, they can't fight, but there is no problem escaping.

But how can Chu Yang let these two escape?

They're gone. Where's the show?

As the mind moved, the sound of the sword spirit shouted out of the Nine Robberies space, invisible and invisible blocking the path of the two men breaking through.

The two men had just rushed out of their twenties and suddenly a sudden burst of killing ahead of them. The two were shocked and could not escape. The killing had already swept in, and there seemed to be a pair of hands in the underworld.

His left hand pressed Xiao Yan's forehead, and his right hand pressed Shiqi book shoulder, pushing hard.

Two people shouted, one shrieking, and at the same time shouted: "There's a ghost!” For a time the soul is not attached.

The Sword Spirit strikes with a phantom. Although the enemy cannot harm him, he cannot harm them himself, but it is enough to obstruct them.

This is the obstruction, the four white men in the back have already flew off, blocking Xiao Yan in front of the two people, laughing coldly: “Xiao Yan, Shi Qishu, you can't go! ”

Stone Apocalypse's eyes looked forward in horror, his lips had some shivering white hair: “Have... ghosts? ”

“Holy shit!” Wave for a white masked man: “Do them! ”

Four together!

Xiao Xiao Yan and Shi Qi Book were both disturbed and suddenly fell into the wind.

The two of them had just distinctly felt a cold hand touch their forehead, and the power on it was clear and sensible, and now they were opening their eyes and nothing, and panicked.

He was in a heavy battle, unable to set his mind, and suddenly fell into a state of total battery.

But the four white men were also anxious in their hearts and cursed their mothers wildly.

They didn't want to really kill Xiao Language and Shi Qi Book, they just kept putting constant pressure on them so, now it's okay, these two souls actually don't run away, and their souls are stunned...

Isn't this fucking death?

It doesn't matter if you want to die, but don't ruin our plan.

Over there, Chu Yang and Mo are sounding.

“What's the plan?” This is Chu Yang.

“Shall we leave these two here?” Mo Tianjin's voice: “These two people, one named Xiao Zhiyan and one named Shi Qishu, are important figures in the family of nine. If we stay, it will help us plan for the future. ”

Chuyang shrugged: “But I didn't see it... but one thing is certain, these four people are definitely not Li's family! I've seen most of the Li family... especially the best. ”

Mo Tianyang was silent for a while and seemed shocked by Chuyang's words before saying: “Isn't it the Li family? But pretending to be a powerful family to fight? ”

“Yes.” Chu Yang frowned.

Mo Tianqiao: “So what are they... or, what are they going to do? Is it... is it the fifth gentle one? ”

Chu Yang wondered: “Here is the problem, there is no such master over there! ”

Mo Tianqiang frowned.

This situation, as soon as it entered his ear, suddenly felt something wrong!

Mo thought about it and said slowly: "Fifth soft strength… is there such a master… can you be sure? ”

Chu Yang shouted: “I can't be sure! ”

Mo Tianjin's eyes glistened, slowly: “I can't be sure, but I know there must be a fifth gentle shadow in here! So I decided that this encounter would be my fifth gentle first battle! ”

“World War I!” Chu Yang's heart moved.

So soon, so early... are you coming?

Chuyang stared at the circle of battle and said: "Heavenly machine, do you see? These four people... they didn't do anything! Though it's a lot of killing... but... I have a feeling that they don't want the lives of these two! ”

Mo Tianqiao: “Not bad, so this is the fifth most likely softly borrowed issue. ”

Whatever Chu Yang said, but now Mo Tianjin has approved the fifth softness!

“Pressure?” Chu Yang muttered to himself.

Mo's voice suddenly hurried: “Anyway, we're going to mess this up once. These four people don't want to let these two die... that's for sure, but... we can't let them die! ”

"'What do you mean?" said Chuyang. Shall we lay hands on them and leave them behind? ”

Mo Tianjin's eyes flashed and said unequivocally: "Dead one! Go back to a... That's the best part! ”

Chu Yang's eyes lit up: “Great plan! ”

The battle on the field was nearly heated up. Xiao Xiao and Shi Qi Book quickly adjusted their moods. Though their hearts were still skeptical, they did not dare to distract anymore.

But the disadvantage had come to pass, and the two men could not reverse it.

At this point, Mo Tianjin on one side sank his voice: “Move! ”

…………

< Almost exhausted... > (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.)