Transcending the Nine Heavens

Dance City looked desperately at Chu Yang, unable to breathe.

That fact has completely crushed him!

His pupils have appeared to be scattered, seemingly unconscious, and seemingly walking in the cloud, his whole body weighed down, drifting suddenly, while there was constant thunder and thunder by his ears, one beating at a time...

Chu Yang's words became such a nine-day thunderbolt that he wedged into the heart of Dance City!

Let his spiritual consciousness dissipate.

Chu Yang is continuing to speak down.

“You just asked the Nine Swordsmen the ultimate way, this is it! Nine robberies of the sword, the main body of the dead, with the body to open the roundabout, open the door to the outside world, bone as the wall, pave the road; blood and wind, soul as the green; send my brother, the extraterritorial warrior demon; breed my brother, reshape the flesh, become the immortal gold body; let my brother scold the outside world, become immortal work; enjoy the glory of the same life in heaven and earth, the supreme glory! ”

“In other words... the sacrifice of the swordsman will make his brothers immortal after reshaping their flesh! On the extraterritorial battlefield, one more life guarantee…”

The castle stood still, just so stiff, as if it were a wooden sculpture.

His eyes were complicated, even excited, but at this moment they were completely wooden, completely devoid of any shine, no focal length.

“It is admirable that the Nine Swordsmen of all generations have chosen the second path, all chosen to sacrifice themselves and send their brothers there; that is why they will grieve their brothers so hard at the last moment; the more the wound is, the better, until they will never forgive him, then kill them all and send their souls into the extraterritorial passage...”

“When all the dust has settled, the swordsman collects the remains of his brothers and properly buries them, turns himself into smoke and disappears completely into heaven and earth! ”

“No, it is also inappropriate to say that he eventually disappeared between heaven and earth, because the last place he died was still in the passage of those nine brothers. Because only by waiting for the brothers to walk through that passage will the sword lord's soul truly be extinguished... only by escorting, watching, and feeling his brothers through the passage can he truly feel safe to meditate and get his place. ”

Chu Yang softly said: "Your brother... it should be the same... because, you are alive, this is already a clear proof! Even though Ni Shibai rescued him and escaped alive... but it was the same. ”

Dance City stood still for a long time.

Chu Yang knew that his mood was so complicated that he was not disturbed. He was just quietly accompanied.

A long time later.

The City suddenly trembled slightly, seemingly recovering some slight mobility from the stiffness, and after this slight tremor, he trembled violently.

The whole body is like a falling leaf in the wind, shaking and trembling.

He opened his mouth and opened his mouth. He seemed to be a person suffering from extreme hypoxia and severe asphyxiation. He gasped heavily and heavily, gasping more and more. The more he seemed to gasp, the more he could not breathe.

There was a strange voice in his throat: "Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho."

This voice is filled with endless pain, and Chuyang can't help but hear it. A sense of bitter death, regret and embarrassment is a feeling of despair to the extreme, a feeling of guilt that can never be remedied...

The body of the City of Dance was shaking more and more violently, and finally shook its head gently. Suddenly, two tears drifted down with his shaking head.

And then he was still gasping, and Cesar was shaking, and his tears were like the river's dyke, and he kept pouring out.

Afterwards, he laughed, tears gushing in the spring, self-mocking and laughing: “Oh, brother, boss... boss...”

Trembling twice, Dance City slowly knelt down, the whole body knelt down, eventually lying on the ground.

He couldn't make a sound, so he knelt down on his knees, his hands scratched with pure physical force on the snow, grabbed a pile of snow, squeezed it tightly, then squeezed it completely, then grabbed it, then squeezed it, then he crazily stuffed the cold snow into his mouth, shoved it in, containing the snow that almost choked him to death, suddenly he kowtowed hard.

Bang, bang, bang...

He held his head against the snow and howled silently, but only gasped heavily.

“Boss... Boss... Boss...”

Dance City whispers, Chuyang can even clearly feel, at this moment, the heart of Dance City, in a fragment of fragmentation...

“Boss... I... I hated you 39,864 years... 39,8164 years, so many years, so much hate!” Dance City desperate hey laugh: “You are awesome... you are so awesome... you sell yourself like this... but you make us fucking hate you forever, you are really good, I take you, I really take you...”

“Ha ha... boss you are a man... you are a fucking man... you are a fucking... I am a fucking..."

He suddenly jumped up and howled: "Brother! Brother! I'm sorry,..."

He exhausted all his strength and suddenly shouted: “I'm sorry, little brother...”

With that roar, all the snow mountains in the hundreds of miles of the circle collapsed simultaneously and without warning, not just avalanches, but countless mountains at the same time! Snow rolling, rushing down, rocks rolling, scattering...

Dance City punched himself in the chest with his hand, and he yelled repressed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Chu Yang sighed.

Nine successive robberies, nine robberies, sword lords, life and death brothers, but this is how it ends, all without exception.

The Nine Robbery brothers, with their hatred for always worshipping the boss, entered the extraterritorial passage, the Dueling Celestial Devil, believing in eternal life, will not forget the boss's final betrayal. That hatred is undoubtedly a poisonous thorn in everyone's heart, a thorn that can never be pulled out or eliminated, enough to keep these heroes from sleeping all night, heartache...

But what will it feel like when the Nine Swordsmen destroy the flesh of their brothers themselves and send them into the passage, and then everyone leaves, and the Swordsmen collect the bodies of their brothers by themselves?

Who can imagine!

What does it feel like when he enters the passage to guard his brothers and watch them resent themselves?

The end of a generation of true heroes and true men!

How desolate, how sad!

Even if the Nine Swordsmen did not repent of their sacrifice, nor did they repent.

But it's always the most tragic thing between heaven and earth!

Dance City, luckily escaped from inside, targeted vengeance, hated the bones for more than 39,000 years, but now it is found to be a misunderstanding, turns out he was wrong, hated the wrong person should never hate...

How does it feel?

How can such a feeling be concealed by a word "dead"?

Though the swordsman of the Nine Robberies is gone, he has no emotions anymore, but his brothers, although there is a great future, although he has become a master of the Gedei, are not as good as dead forever.

Every time I think about it, my heart breaks.

This taste…

Can you describe the word 'miserable'?

Chuyang, on the one hand, was already on the lookout; although so many pavers had been made before, the excitement of the dance hall was inevitable.

After all, it's tens of thousands of years of hatred, tens of thousands of years of sedimentation, but at the end of the day, it's hate, resentment, wrong, how can it be?

Real suicide is too late.

Chu Yang is still holding his voice, but he has already fixed himself to the limit. Chu Yang at this moment is like a bow full of energy.

Chu Yang will rush up and try to stop it as soon as Dance City shows a slight tendency to self-destruct.

Looks like more than half the signs have come out. Dance City has shouted out: Boss, I'm sorry for you...

Next time, it looks like you should thank him for his death?!

In Chuyang's anticipation, the old guy just has to do any more things like luck, lift the air, raise the hand, it's time to act on his own.

But Chu Yang waited for a long time, the bow was about to break, but Dance City didn't do anything.

There really wasn't any movement, after a stinging outburst, Dance City stood quietly there, motionless.

The only slight movement seemed to be the slight sound of tears dripping down his eyes and into the snow. It's not true that Chuyang has already fixed himself to the limit. It's not necessarily audible by ear alone, but even if you can't hear it, you can still see it.

At the foot of the Citadel, a small piece of snow has recessed, as evidenced by the dropping of hot tears.

For a long time, Dance City stood like a statue, breathing slowly stabilized, eyes red, endless sadness, remorse, guilt, emanating from him.

“Extraterritorial warrior...” Mumbled Dance City: "Boss, is this your last wish? ”

He stood obsessively and stared at the snowflakes flying in the sky. He seemed completely unaware of the shaking of the surrounding mountains. It seemed that in this long sky and snow, he saw the perseverance of the face. He once admired it and hated it so much, but at this moment it was a face he missed endlessly.

Seems to hear that guy say, "Ah Cheng, I've been there! ”

“Acheng, you are the best of your brothers, the deepest of your origins, yet your temper is also the easiest impulse. If one day the brothers are not with you, you must remember, do not be impulsive! ”

“Whatever happened, we're all here! We're here for you, right or wrong!” “I'm Yundong! I set foot on the dome, and my sword pointed at Baiyundong! Who dares to bully my brother!? ”

“Brother, fighting is mutual, but victory is ours! ”

“Brothers on the side, I am invincible! ”

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