Transcending the Nine Heavens

Jonghua came with a strange illness, the attack was even wider, the French majesty leaned back, the whole body in a fierce parallelism, one hit Mo Tianjin's rapidly coming purple jade behind his back, one foot kicked especially in the blooming Jonghua stream.

In the totally incredible eyes of Xie Dan Qiong, that Qiong flower actually flew backwards.

Xie Dan Qiong clearly knew that under this blow, Qionghua rotated at all intensities and angles, full of 72,000 times. Under such a complex change, he could kick the hub accurately with one foot!

That's it, and even more surprisingly, the kicked back Qionghua, though much has changed, has risen to 80,000 revolutions!

Behind him, Mo Tianjin, who seemed to have hit the French prince, also backed away.

Mo Tianqiong's purple jade has just hit the back of the French Emperor's brain, but this falling point is very different from Mo Tianqiong's original falling point. Mo Tianqiong's original goal was the rear of the French Emperor's heart. Exactly in order to coordinate with Xie Tianqiong's attack on Qinghua, before and after, he completely locked the legal Emperor. Unexpectedly, he should strain the speed of God. More surprisingly, instead of easily breaking Xie Tianqiong's Qinghua, he hit Mo Tianqiang's purple jade with his head hard. Both sides collided, Mo Tianqiang felt that his purple jade was like a golden stone, and it was ineffective. Then he felt a huge and defensive counterattack, and immediately retreated.

Xie, Mo two people retreated, the cloud of arrogance provoked their own unique dragon-shaped energy, the whole person was like a giant dragon traveling through the sky, huge dragon body came on the ground, while Father's body was still lying flat, suddenly like a giant snake wrapped the whole of Father. Both hands grabbed the black eyes of the Lord.

With a shock, the dense demonic atmosphere erupted, the giant dragon instantly dissipated the smoke cloud, and the arrogant and evil cloud hummed and retreated. At this moment, Ray couldn't get his wings together, and the two phoenix claws were already opposite the hands of France. His sharp mouth fell and pecked, while a blazing fire of nirvana erupted.

Foreman's hands pushed hard, and his whole body slipped out like a swimming fish. The opposite hand was slapping on Ray's incomprehensible phoenix ass, Ray couldn't help but scream, Tengyun drove out of the fog, just smashing the newly climbed cloud of arrogance to the ground, yelling: “Shit, my ass! ”

“Fuck off!” The evil cloud kicked him off with no good breath.

Father slipped out, facing Kim Mo and Rock's enemies with their swords - man and sword in one!

Unfortunately, their manipulation is still not enough to see, and Lawrence cannot escape, his left hand to Kimoh, his right hand to Rock's enemies, again choosing to positively rock. In addition, there is more leisure time to kick out, easily pushing away the star dream light-dancing knife, a party.

However, just ahead, Chu Yang carried a sword like a sky lightning flash.

Fa Zheng's original face instantly became solemn, coping with the offensive between Ji Mo and Roc, at the same time forced a small dance knife, the whole body lost its balance of delicate mouth, in an almost impossible position, turned around, broke the sword attack from both sides again, fingers wiped, finally appeared an inky long sword, like a folding fan, facing Chuyang's nine swords.

The sword of Chuyang is a unifying blow of the whole sword's four sword tricks. The sword is sharp and unparalleled.

Fa Zheng has just stood up, and the four-in-one Morinan Sword Light is in front of him.

The first half of France's black sword was instantly broken and then completely crushed. But France seemed to have no surprise. Haha laughed: "It is indeed a sword of nine robberies, a long-time friend, the greatest help in the past, this morning's deadliest enemy!” The only remaining half sword is still constantly resisting the attack of the Nine Decapitation Swords. The half sword is continually shattered, and with the countershock, the body flies backwards and forcefully.

In the face of Chu Yang's move, the legal honor who has just experienced nine consecutive strikes has also had to choose to evade its edge.

With a long whistle, Gu Daodeng's unharmed knife Xie Dan Qiong's Qionghua and Mo Tianqiang's purple jade hit the body of Lazheng again harshly from four directions.

However, he had already hit the body of the Lord of Law, but the four soldiers fell like defeating the Leather. He had to make only four loud noises, and there was no other gain!

In the course of rapid retreat, all four of them felt an unusually strong countershock force. They could not help themselves. They carried their weapons and threw them away.

Nor could Father bear to groan, a strange dark fog, burst instantly, his body suddenly disappeared, then flashed, reappeared in another direction far from the battlefield, drinking: “Good sword, is the sword of Gu Xiaoxin?! ”

Gu Xiaobing's face was irreparably reddish due to the shock, and he was stunned to hear: “Why? ”

Fa Zhenshen stared at him, turned his hand, the sleeve brush lifted, revealed his arm, only on the small arm, a blood mark slowly spread, the wound black blood poured out, along Fa Zheng's arm, dripping down, then turned into a demonic fog rise.

It turns out that the four of us attacked together just now, but it wasn't all fruitless, and Lawrence was also slightly injured!

“I can't believe that Gu Boy, your sword already has a sword in it!” There was some surprise in the eyes of the Lord of France, "he said.“ Though the sword's soul is weak, it is not even truly awake, but... if it exists, it can hurt me. Gu Solo, your boy is amazing! It was you! ”

When Gu was alone, he was overjoyed.

Chuyang had already shared the matter of the soldier's soul with all brothers long ago. The power of the many people in Nai He has not reached, and the degree of compatibility and communication with himself is far from sufficient. Each pepper has a distance from the psychic level. Although they all have a certain concept of the soldier's soul, no one really feels what a soldier is.

However, Gu's solo Black Dragon Sword is the hidden exception. Since his solo escape, he has had to carry this sword. It can be said that the closest existence with Gu's solo is neither a Yan Wang nor a little Miao Sister, but this black dragon sword, accompanied by his solo refinement and growth. In this short light shadow, the Black Dragon Sword is constantly transformed through Chuyang, and then there is the solo constant soul nourishment, actually starting to create sword soul consciousness!

Chu Yang solemnly said: "Father, you have indeed earned it. We have surrounded you with the help of ten people. We have done everything we can. There is no reservation. You have only been slightly injured. Regardless of your figure, I will give you a ‘suit’ word! ”

Gu, the solo director, is unharmed and others have heard the words in his heart.

Not bad, the Nine Swordsmen combined with the Nine; ten people attacked together as one, a round of fierce attacks came down, and France was hardwired almost all of them, but all suffered only a few minor minor injuries.

Moreover, while ten people were still undergoing a major upgrading, they were now well above the nine-heaven limit, enough to break the void.

How strong should the Lord be again!?

Fa Zheng smiled and stood against his hand: “The innate demon, though already crippled, was absolutely powerful at the time of the heavens. And what I devoured was his soul, much more powerful than the flesh, though it was much damaged. After all the digestion, I now have almost 30% of his strength during his full period. ”

“While your cultivation has been greatly improved, and that is already a frightening progress, there is still some shortage when it comes to killing me. ”

Chu Yang snorted cold and said: “Is it missing? Not necessarily! ”

Fazheng Haha laughed, the fog spread violently, suddenly shaking, at the same time ten Fazheng appeared, right there in the fog, attacking ten people!

He took the lead by choosing a dividing shadow and a means of dividing his strength.

“Kill!” Chu Yang shouted.

……

Everyone below watches the dark fog in the sky slowly rise, constantly changing its shape, from the beginning diffuse heaven and earth to the rise and then turn into a huge black cloud in the sky, the mood of all is extremely condensed.

Occasionally, there is a loud noise, or a roar, that shakes neatly on the ground no longer known how far apart it is. And how powerful it should be to create such a source of signs as S, people are horrified.

If this unprecedented battle of the century were to take place on the horizon, I'm afraid within thousands of miles of each other, no one would survive!

The only result would be a total shock to death!

Ning Tianyuan looked at the sky somewhat brilliantly and said: “Russ fought, appeared in the Nine Heavens Continent... it was really very impressive...” He shook his head and stopped talking.

But behind him, a naive voice was a long sigh, and I took over for him: "... it's really not confident..."

Old faces were reddish at the time of the supremacy.

A little boy with a powdered jade's head popped out of his back, his eyes gleaming in front of the crowd, it was so beautiful to the extreme, and he also loved the extreme.

Pink pink little face, dark hair, lips are just a ripe big red cherry, a pair of eyes blinking, still unmolded eyelids, pink beeping, raw, instant all the people present were adored.

It's so adorable, how can there be such a adorable little Zheng Tai?!

Chule, Ink Tears, and Wind and Rain soften both eyes glow.

“Wow! ~ ~” Chu Le screamed: "So cute ~ ~”

The wind and rain rushed up with an arrow and asked eagerly, "Who is this? So cute...” Suddenly I realized: “Ning Tianyuan, isn't this your son? You've been hiding from me for so long, so you're hiding from having a son? How dare you have such a lovely son! ”

Ning Tianyuan suddenly opened his eyes and sighed blatantly: “It would be nice if I had such a son. Even if he really pissed me off, he would be willing to die. However, this kid is not my son, he is my little ancestor...” (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.)