Transcending the Nine Heavens

Sword Spirit's face is bright, his eyes are bright, he no longer worries about fear, he no longer despairs.

It's abandoned anyway. What's the use of worrying? Accept your destiny. You've been through this process nine times, you've been through so much loneliness, you're getting used to loneliness.

It's just that after this break up, all my life, I'm afraid I don't have the moment to have my whole consciousness anymore.

Chuyang went on to sink: “I cherish my brother's life, too.” He paused and said, "I cherish my red face's life even more! ”

“And the lives of my friends, which I cherish as well. ”

Chu Yang slowly raised his head and said: "I can pay any price for these people. I would have knelt if you had threatened me with this earlier. ”

“The Sword Spirit is just a soul, which I know, I know better than anyone. ”

“He exists because of this sword, and I know it. ”

“He has no capacity for resistance to me, and I know it as well. ”

Chu Yang's voice sank low.

The divine colour of the Sword Spirit has a slightly confusing connotation.

“But I have never treated the Sword Spirit as a nothingness, nor as a disobedient slave! ”

“My brothers can live and die for me, and I can give my life for them.” Chuyang said softly, "But before that, Sword Spirit had saved my life countless times. He's my friend! Once was, now is, ever will be! ”

“My brothers outside are brothers, my friends inside, and so are friends. ”

Chu Yang raised his head and revealed a compelling light in his eyes. “If you sacrifice the sword spirit, you can spit on the world's invincible strength. This option is easy, but... I can sacrifice the sword spirit, but I will never sacrifice my friends. ”

“Unstoppable power, which I may possess in the future. But if this friend loses it, it's gone. ”

Chu Yang sank: “I am not the top eight nine-robber swordsmen; therefore, I will not let the sword spirit be the sword soul. ”

“Even if there is never a sword soul… I am still Chu Yang. ”

The more Chu Yang said the clearer the voice, the firmer: “Also, I once promised my friend that one day, if he could unite the entity completely, we would fight side by side, the bright and upright standing under the blue sky white cloud! ”

He said that here, the sword spirits tremble, not fear, but excitement.

Little cry; red flashes, a fierce to extreme emotion that seems to be burning.

White shadow eyes flashing with the smell of Moko's name, softly said: "Is this your choice?!? ”

Chu Yang smiled: “Yes. ”

“Don't you regret it? There's no regret pills in this world!” White Shadow asked tightly.

“I acted in Chu Yang and have never regretted it in my life!” Chu Yang's sword frowned.

White Shadow laughs, “Okay! ”

Suddenly he laughed, pulled out the floor and walked away.

For a moment, it was gone, and it was like a dream.

Only the sound of the white shadow came from afar and went into Chuyang's ear: “Not bad, I hope that you will never regret today's decision in your life. I'll look at you, I'll look at you go on. ”

Chu Yang said silently in his heart: "I will never regret it, for the sake of my friends, why should I regret it! ”

White Shadow laughed: “Finally, in the Nine Robberies space, there is a reward I gave you, but... it takes you to reach a certain level before you can get it out and use it... Ha ha... boy, remember to practice well, don't forget, you have a war with me! ”

Chu Yang sinks in his heart: “Even if you forget the war, I will still stand opposite you! Light your sword! Ask for it! ”

White shadow haha laughed, only shocked Chuyang's heart and the heavens collapsed. The last sentence came from afar: “Next time you see me, call me Brother Jun! ”

Chu Yang hey smiled: “When I beat you, it's not too late to call you brother. ”

White Shadow's voice finally disappeared into a fierce laugh of beatings, and there was no response.

Chu Yang opened his eyes and saw the sword spirit standing in front of him, his face full of excitement, trembling, almost silent shouting: “Lord Sword! I...”

Chuyang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: “Don't be so touched, I'm not that great, I don't want you to be fooled by me too... In fact, I was just fooling him to get rid of that white shadow. It was too serious to face him; in fact, my real reason is... I want to have a real sword soul and forge a real sword soul myself, I want to see what my so-called ‘kill" as the sword of the second Yuan soul, invincible sword, what exactly is it like. ”

He laughed, “Now that someone can do it, I'm sure I can do it. And I need my way, my own way.” He suddenly smiled curiously, "And one more thing, I really want to see, is if you look like a phoenix, like a legend.” Ha ha ha, smile.

The Sword Spirit almost swallowed and nodded continuously.

Actually, why doesn't he know? Chuyang said this completely to comfort himself, don't take that matter too seriously.

Because, under that shadow of deterrence, no one can say anything against his will; this is a spiritual atmosphere that can be deliberately arranged in such a way that no one can avoid it.

In that case, just say it, it is the most authentic manifestation of the heart, there is absolutely no possibility of falsification!

Only then can Chu Yang's words be really expensive.

It was in this scenario that the previous nine swordsmen thought over and over, feeling that their weight was not comparable to that of his brothers and relatives, that they chose to turn themselves into sword souls and increase their strength.

Then in the midst of the sunset, invincible is the Nine Heavens!

“From this moment on, the Sword Spirit will serve only the Lord of Swords, without regret!” Sword Ling solemnly stood in front of Chuyang, bending down seriously and slowly.

At this moment, the cold body of the snow flashed through the heart of the sword.

But Sword Spirit did not hesitate at all, so he chose Chuyang, because Chuyang was the one who confirmed with all his heart, and because Chuyang was his friend.

Here, there's respect.

Lord Swordmaster said I was his friend.

Everyone else is using me. Everyone else is destroying me. Only Lord Chuyang let me go and saved me. It also gives me unlimited hope and future!

I'm just a spirit, but... I know who's good to me and who's bad to me!

I meant it.

Most importantly, I have friends, I have a friend - Chu Yang!

The Sword Spirit is excited, almost unable to do it himself. But Chuyang touched his nose and asked himself, “By the way, I never knew. Are you really a male? Or is it female? Have you... what? ”

“Scram!” The sword spirit that is being moved is so angry with me: “I'm just like you! It's a man! ”

Suddenly he lowered his head: “Actually, I don't have that right now, my true gender... can only be manifested when God's soul is completely condensed and finds the right receptacle, but my body is...”

“Got it. Just wait for your soul to solidify, and I'll find you a female phoenix to satisfy that.” Chuyang touched his chin.

“If that's the case, I'd rather die than die, you son of a bitch.” The Sword Spirit is furious, what else does it matter if the Lord is not the Lord? Friends are not friends.

“Hahaha...” Chuyang laughed.

……

Distant hilltop.

“The game is over, and obviously, you lose again.” White man hey evil smile.

“If you lose, you lose. For this result, losing is more acceptable than winning.” The black man hummed, "Did you give him the bet? ”

“What do you mean, am I the kind of man who does things in secret?” The white man felt wronged and grinned his teeth.

“Aren't you?” The man in black rolled his white eyes.

“Am I? ”

“Aren't you? ”

“Ha-ha-ha...”

The two laughed relatively loudly at each other.

“This time, it's a wish.” The white man smiled lightly: “Chuyang, this guy, God's soul has passed; his heart has passed. ”

“It's not easy, really.” The black man sighed very rarely.

“Although it is qualified, … it seems that a number of fully qualified people died in the middle of nowhere…”

The white man shrugged: “The meteor has nothing to do with us...”

“That's the truth, but what you're saying... Forget it, let it all go!” The man in black turned around and looked. The space fluctuated.

The white man shook his head and said silently: "Remember not to interfere! ”

“I know better than you!” The black man is a little angry: “I'm just looking, just looking! ”

“Look?... you're so boring.” The white man rolls his eyes: “I don't want to be angry with you, you can go wherever you want. I promised my wives I'd take them to my home to play. ”

The white man scratched his head with a headache: “How many years has this been going on? I can't say, it's time to go back. ”

The black man said mercilessly: "Your wives don't seem to be easy, and you use your own hands? ”

The white man hummed: “I think I remember, in my hometown, someone had been beaten to death and ran away. ”

The black man was furious: "Let your mother's shit go! I was a strategic shift! If I ever met that guy again, I'd beat him to the teeth! ”

The white man shrugged his shoulder and mocked: "Yeah, if you can't beat people to the teeth, you'll have another strategic shift, huh?! ”

The black man was furious: “What do I think of you? Are you going to fight me again and again? ”

“Don't you dare, I'm too scared of you.” The white man said softly, "Do you want to find my teeth first? You know, my place is the most spotless, if it gets contaminated by your teeth, it's really...”

The black man punched over.

The white man stopped, and the two men shouted over the sky.

Just like back then, a black and white confrontation.

“Come on, let's fight! ”

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