Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1613: People Compete for a Breath of Breath

The next moment, the white light on the top of Chuyang's head suddenly turned into a giant hand on the ground and pressed it down!

Just one stroke, Chuyang's skeleton suddenly makes a 'creaking' sound, seemingly crushing in full at the next moment.

His legs trembled like dead grass in the wind and could break at any moment.

Yellow bean-sized sweat beads, constantly seeping out of his face, this pain has reached its limit, especially several times more painful than the previous Heavenly Demon game felt.

“I'm not kneeling! Die or kneel!” The muscles all over Chuyang were spasmodic, hissing, and under such pressure, knowing that they might crush bones at the next moment, in this mouth crushing bones, is the complete extinction of the soul, because now the body, is condensed by the soul.

Chu Yang knew better that all he had to do was kneel down, which was a path to the sky. There was no harm in it at all. As long as he would kneel down, everything was a straight path.

Just one knee and it's that simple!

But Chu Yang came up with the untamed temper: Do you want me to kneel? Who are you? Even if you are Sky Avenue, I say kneel or not! A dead bird scoffs at the sky and says he won't kneel!

I don't even kneel!

The soul is gone, not kneeling!

“Kneel!” The white shadow drank softly, and the force in his hand increased again by a point.

The already fierce and unusual strength of the hundred feet rod head went further, and the momentum of the mountain fall down the sea.

Chu Yangton felt the whole sky collapse, all the weight of the world, at this moment pressed all on himself.

One face rose red and blood in the body seemed to spill out at any time.

The two legs made a crisp sound, which was a warning that they could no longer be loaded. After a blink of sight, Chu Yang's face turned from red to purple. Under the pressure of such mighty terror, both eyes almost gave birth to prominent orbits.

The pressure has reached its peak.

The maximum that Chu Yang's body can afford now has been reached.

The so-called deep martial arts theory that one feather cannot fall, one bullet cannot be added can also be used here, as long as there is one more hair and one bullet of strength, Chuyang is almost finished!

However, although Chuyang was trembling all over his body and was likely to collapse at any moment, he was still on the verge of collapsing, but he still bit his teeth in death, forcing two words out of his teeth: "Never! ”

White Shadow smiled slightly: “The bones are really hard, then I will destroy your bones, without the arrogant bones, see how arrogant you are!? ”

Push your hand again, push it down again!

This pressure is not necessarily much stronger than before, but it is a hundred kilograms of pressure!

Pfft!

Pfft, pfft!

The pressure on Chuyang had already reached its peak. The load had reached its limit. Under the pressure beyond his own counterweight, his blood vessels poured and burst, exploding one by one, a bloody mist, and sprayed out wildly.

The pain of this moment is truly indescribable!

Originally, when the human body suffered excessive suffering, it was affected by the self-defense mechanism, and would enter an automatic coma immediately, avoiding the unbearable pain, but Chuyang's flesh and body is now based on the divine soul, without the authority of the self-defense mechanism.

So even the great pain can not let Chu Yang faint. The whole body has been pressed to some bending, but it is still stubborn to the extreme point of life and death to sustain, the corner of the mouth can not hold blood, dripping drops to the ground, shaking head slowly, still refuse to give in.

Just don't kneel!

“The body is no longer loaded, but refuses to admit defeat? Then come again! Ken, how far can you go? You have limits, but I don't!” The white shadow seemed to have no mercy at all, but it was a renewed effort!

At this time, Chu Yang's physical strength completely failed and gradually collapsed!

Knock... The bone on Chuyang's leg instantly broke the joint, a white bone stump came out of the muscle and was exposed to the outside of the body.

His body, straight down. The bones of the lumbar spine thighs are completely fractured and fall straight down, colliding with the calf bones, making an acidic collision sound.

Chu Yang opened his mouth violently, his mouth bloodbathed like a fountain of blood. In particular, he sandwiched the pieces of his gut, but at this moment he still didn't say a word, leaving only a stubborn silence.

His legs had been broken for the first time, and his whole body was short, but vertical overall.

The calves of the thighs joined together and turned into the end of the flesh, but the knees were never bent.

Although the knee no longer exists at this moment!

“Good, good.” There is a slight glimmer of appreciation in the white shadow eyes, but now Chuyang divine wisdom has entered into a state of obscurity, and nothing can be seen. Nor can the state of divine soul be obscured. Just entering into a state of obscurity, it equals that the divine soul will dissipate, and the soul will fly away at any time, never exceed life.

If Si is seriously injured, his soul will be extinguished. Even Jiuzheng Dan is powerless!

Chu Yang is dead?!

White shadow hand slightly lifted, Chuyang nearly collapsed and broken body instantly came to him, a finger point in his chest, a white light flashed over, Chuyang's broken body was instantly completed to reorganize, and recover to a complete body.

One finger everywhere, all the creations are gone! God has a point, but so!

Even without pain, Chu Yang's body wandered intellectually in such extreme pain as hell that he could not return at once.

But for a moment, Chu Yang's suffering is even more exaggerated than the next 18 layers of hell!

White Shadow was not in a hurry this time, but waited for him to rest for a while. After he was clear of his mind, he said: “Tastes good, how about not kneeling? ”

Chu Yang smiled. "Kneel? I'm on your knees! ”

“Bastard! How dare you!” White and angry, palms crushed again: “Now that you're not kneeling, let's give it another try! ”

As long as you are a person, there is fear. You can endure extreme pain once, but not necessarily twice. As long as your heart is tired, your mind is broken, and your heart to resist pain is broken. The pain and fear just now is absolutely the limit that humans can bear. Once you experience it, it is already difficult. Faced with the same suffering for the second time, it is difficult to load 10 and 89!

“People are fighting for breath!” Not that Chuyang has been laughing since hey: “Try it again... just try it again! Come on, I wouldn't be a good guy if I asked for a break! ”

White Shadow chuckles: "Really? Then try it a few more times. Are you a good man with me?! ”

The pain of this kind of thing, when the first feeling, there is always a thought, the next moment, the next moment is over, when there is hope, the vast majority of difficult times have had a chance to break through, the same is true of Chu Yang, he is sure that White Shadow only wants him to kneel, but does not intend to take his life.

Otherwise, with the power of a white shadow, you may not have to use your hands, breathe, or even one eye to kill yourself.

For man, however, the real horror lies not in pain, not in flesh, but in will, or in the soul of God.

For example, someone got hit in a car accident and broke his leg; then, while the whole process is painful, life is not as good as death, it can be sustained as long as the initial pain is experienced.

But when he recovered, the second time he was ready to get his leg broken again... the taste was just as bearable for a very human being, although it was the same trauma, it was multiplied psychologically.

For some pain, everyone passing by says, "I'd rather die than experience it again!" * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Now the white man repeatedly uses the same method against Chu Yang, not the donkey is poor, which is precisely the principle used.

But Chuyang's nerves became like iron casting at this moment, crushed one time, and stubbornly stood up one time.

This pain, every time you experience it more, adds a lot more pain. But he kept holding on, coming over again and again.

Six times in a row, even White Shadow can't help but admire the fact that this guy is such a tough guy that he can't even handle it.

……

Far away.

The black man watched all the time, and he couldn't help but sigh at this moment: "This thing, it's got balls! ”

“It does have balls! You don't have the balls.” The young man in white nodded with deep empathy.

“Hey, hey, can't believe there's more evil guys out there than you?” Young man in black hey laughs, it actually smells like happiness.

“Since the body cannot conquer… try something else.” The young man in white said softly: “For example, the soul of God...”

Young man in black with a flashing face, the creation of the soul?

He knows that the creation of God's soul is a hundred times more cruel than physical torture! The magnitude of its suffering will also be an increase in geometry.

Chu Yang, can you handle it?

……

Nine robberies in space.

On one side, the sword spirit looked at the soul of Chuyang with trembling chestnuts. It was shattered once, then reconstituted once, then split again, rubbed again, once a thousand knives, once a thousand lightning penalty fell, once a soul scattered, then reconstituted, restored, rehabilitated...

The Sword Spirit could not bear to fall almost to the ground.

He didn't try to stop it, because he didn't dare, really dare not, he had no idea of the power of the white shadow in front of him, the only thing he knew was that the white shadow in front of him was really too powerful, so powerful that he couldn't appreciate it at all, couldn't recognize it, even surpassed his old master's tears, although the white shadow was clearly just a split shadow...

The only feeling is that the white shadow and Chuyang will repeat the previous conversation only every time Chuyang stood up again.

Chuyang's insistence also made Sword Spirit feel creepy. He never thought that the new master he is now following was born so arrogant! Such a super tough guy, so... super tough!

“On your knees? ”

“What do you think? ”

……

“On your knees? ”

“Dream! ”

……

“On your knees, or not? ”

“Get down on your knees! Don't wake me up if you can! Again and again, are you fucking bored?! ”

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< Some missed the Evil King. I dreamed of the characters that I couldn't do without... the characters that I wrote happily.

When I wrote here today, I suddenly came up with the idea: Next book, I'm going to write a man like Junmao... to make up for the regrets of being reported to the heretic evil kingdom because of being interfered with!!! > (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.)