Transcending the Nine Heavens

Dreamless obviously misunderstands the power of the Shipwreck Spirit. As long as it can be continuously nourished by death, its own strength reaches the level of saint, and no opponent in the face can create enough danger to the Shipwreck Spirit. In this case, the Shipwreck Spirit is a perpetual warplane. Moreover, the longer the war, the stronger the fighting power, it is definitely not a myth, but a reality!

So it was as if the wretched soul was fighting tirelessly; beside him, it was replaced by Chu Yang.

Although the body of the talking flesh is constantly strengthened, there is always a limit, finally tired, the talking retreats, nature is made up by Chuyang, and when Chuyang can no longer support it again, the talking has recovered somewhat, again.

The two brothers have so rotated; so far, three or four waves have been rotated, and now, we do not even know what the previous one died on our hands, what exactly is repaired, we only know the battle, the battle, the continuous battle without interruption.

Fighting, at this moment, has become an instinct.

If Meng had seen the performance of Chuyang peace talks now, it would surely have been Old Huai's consolation. It seemed like a dream, and I wouldn't have thought that my two disciples had grown to this point.

There are no more than a thousand holy masters who have fought all the way down and died under these two men, and there are also seven or eight fallen masters at the heavenly level!

The power exerted by the Nine Robbery Swordsmen in cooperation with the Demon King is so appalling!

But Chuyang and the conversation also understood that this battle, thanks to the Necromancer, had it not been for the Necromancer, only two people would have died many times by now with the peace talks in Chuyang!

As for the current results achieved by the Holy Spirit, even though Chuyang talked about the sum, it was much worse. Although Chuyang talked about the fighting power, it could not pose too great a threat to the masters at the heavenly level, but the masters at the heavenly level, the masters at the holy level, were almost the same for the Holy Spirit, and basically could all end with one move. Therefore, the casualties caused by Chuyang talked about more than a few times the sum of the two people.

The other party's attacks are still like the waves of the sea, one wave after the other, one wave above the other, as if they were endless and endless.

At first, Chu Yang remembered how many people they had killed. Later, they didn't even count themselves.

Throughout the canyon, the moment has been filled with blood, because the blood light is similarly obscured by endless darkness.

In front, a cool breeze seemed to blow through. Chu Yang and the conversation were both in one spiritual shock, but then the faces of both of them grew heavier.

While this breeze awakens the sentiment of war between the two, it also brings with it the fact that the terrain ahead is completely open.

In such a completely open terrain, it is bound to be even more detrimental to the continued fighting on one's side and, moreover, to the danger of being besieged by enemy forces.

Ahead, there was a whistle, and it was clear that a new wave of enemies was coming.

“No, it's not just open ground, it's the kind of obstructed, even relatively complex terrain.” Chu Yang's heart moved and suddenly felt the wind blowing into him.

The conversation has rushed out three steps, and when it was said, he immediately turned back: “What? What are you talking about? ”

“I mean, there's got to be something to cover up here.” Chuyang took a smoke in the corner of his mouth and then made a major decision.

The fighting has been going on for half a night. Although not counting carefully, how many enemies have been dealt with, Chuyang can be sure that the number of enemies who have already fought themselves will never exceed 5,000!

This number, although not insignificant compared to the total strength of the other party, is still within the range of the other party.

If the battle continues like this, along the way, the terrain will only grow wider and wider, calculated as a proportion of 50 people coming here at once, which means that at least another 1,000 waves of fighting will have to be endured.

If that is the case, even though the enemies of the Holy Spirit cannot be destroyed, the rest of us on our side can still get tired and tired!

So... we'll just have to take a chance.

“Divine soul!” Chuyang shouted.

“Yes." The Grief Spirit returned.

“Immediately dissipate your soul to find a place to hide.” Chu Yang hastily gave the order.

“Yes.”

The Harassment Spirit immediately turned around and immediately dispersed his own Spirit, searching to the best of his ability for where Chuyang needed to be.

“Not far to the right, there's a mountain wall. Behind the mountain walls is another open area. But there's a lot of clutter there. If one is careless, it will come across. ”

The Necromancer searched quickly and immediately reported the information gathered.

And by that time, the whistling ahead had arrived, and the enemy, had come again.

“Let's pause for a while, and when we've taken care of these enemies, let's go in there and hide!” Chuyang hurried: “God, you have to hold on! I need you to lead the way later. ”

“Don't worry, I'll be fine. As long as you're all right, I'll be fine, Gaga...” The Grieving Spirit laughed proudly. He was addicted to killing this time. If it wasn't for Chuyang and others, he really wanted to just jump directly into each other's ocean, only hurt people, no fear of injury, infinite continuation of the war. It's so wonderful!

……

Feeling the last enemy rubbing his shoulder, Chuyang did not hesitate. When there was still fighting noise behind him, he rushed to drink: “Let's go! ”

Destroy the Spirit first, fast ahead to the right.

Chu Yang hastily instructed the way forward, and the mermaids kept up.

After such a long battle, despite the positive pressure exerted by the three leading hands in the front, the missing enemies still accounted for more than one third of the total number, although most of them were injured and the people joined forces; but after several hours of battle, everyone was basically scaled down and unsustainable. I've been tired for a long time, just barely holding my breath.

Even the two saints of Houma were panting, almost naked, let alone rainy days and others.

Everyone cautiously followed Chuyang, and Chuyang followed the newly-fledged spirit of distress, the old horse, so forward to the right about seven lengths, found a relatively narrow place, like a hole, everyone carefully squeezed in, the rear is an empty space.

While there are a lot of rocky things, there's finally a place to rest for a while: because right in front, there's a stone wall that looks like a screen.

The average person searching is definitely not searching here.

If you can see it, hiding it here is only a joke: you can see it at a glance. But without seeing the special features of light at all, nothing can be seen, not even divine detection can be used, and this hiding place becomes a great refuge.

Finally, we can rest. Everyone is greatly relieved, both physically and psychologically.

Wrap the bloody smell around yourself with the few drips you have left before you have time to deal with the wound.

When the last demon Ning and Bai Shixuan were dealing with the wounds, they heard a noise outside. A large group of people came a long way and the wind rushed over.

Someone said, "Huh? Why isn't it moving? ”

“'Is it dead?" said the other. ”

“It's unlikely, even if it's not one of the troubled spirits, there are two other strong people at the saint level sitting in town. Even if it doesn't work, they have the ability to break through..." Others said.

“Let's go ahead and search. Be careful, if it doesn't work, we'll go straight out of the valley. In an environment like this, the search doesn't make any sense.” A steady voice channel.

“Okay.”

A group of people whistled away.

Entering the path of Chuyang and others...

That area was severely poisoned by Chu Lol.

Chuyang couldn't help but say: "Walk well.” Everyone else was also shushing; the poison on that road, which everyone had seen, was poisoned when the enemy washed past Chuyang and others because of the poison of Chu Leer.

If the heavenly people are below the intermediate level, they will fall directly for a while, and the fighting power of the intermediate level and above will continue to decline. It is difficult to do anything so that everyone can live to this day. In an instant, it can be deadly poison. It's horrible!

Such poison, such bullying.

And now these people are going to rush over... to reach each other safely, it's just a joke. It is clear to everyone that within a few breathing hours, this group of people who have just entered will all fall to the ground and slowly become corpses.

There is no way through this canyon...

However, a few breathing hours are enough for them to rush out a long way...

There is no threat to the people hiding here...

Everyone still handles their wounds lightly, and now healing and restoring combat power is the most important thing.

Then, two rounds have passed, and the third wave is approaching.

People don't dare to breathe in the atmosphere.

Slowly, a whole hour passed. In the first half of the day, the sound of whistling and whistling came and went almost uninterruptedly, not knowing how many people had passed - so much so that one of them crashed into Chule's toxic ambush.

It was not until half an hour later that it gradually calmed down and no team of people came.

What makes Chuyang wonder is that after all this time, so many people have not been alerted? Besides, after the poisoning of the master, even if he dies the next moment, can he still do it with a long whistle warning? How can there be no one at all who leaves a team of these people in a place where they must die?