Transcending the Nine Heavens

Halfway through the air, a strange situation emerged: the left hand of the rain delay grabbed Chuyang's right shoulder, while the same hand of Chuyang grabbed the rain delay, both of them held the same thought: you, he will not go!

They set each other in the air!

Rain delayed the other hand, madly punched Chuyang with one punch, each punch can beat Chuyang out a bite of blood. The sound of a broken bone is followed by a continuous noise of density and numbness.

And Chuyang's other hand held the same sword of nine robberies, one sword at a time stabbed in the rain! Back and forth, Chuyang stubbornly stabbed the Nine Robbery Sword in the same place as the rain!

With each stab, the rain slowed down and there was a white light, followed by a breath of blood in the mouth.

Both of them attacked each other like they were dead!

The only thing I miss is... you're dead!

Boom, boom, boom!

Pfft, pfft...

People don't know how many times they've heard such a voice before, but only once, everyone can't bear to follow a severe convulsion with each of these sounds.

My heart is shaking!

The bodies of the two men beat each other, rising, then beating each other, gradually landing.

In the process, the rain has not known how many punches have been punched, nor does Chuyang know how many swords he has put out! Every sword is slaughtered, so why not, as if it had become some kind of habit of working!

Finally, when the ground was about ten feet high, a sudden ‘bang’ sounded in the air.

It sounds like a cone pierced a balloon.

Everyone looked and saw that Chuyang's face was full of fierce divine colors. This sword pierced the saint's golden body white light deeply and penetrated the body of the rain delay!

Protective white light burst out of nowhere.

The blade tip of the Nine Robberies sword bears bright blood, revealing half a dozen pieces from behind the rain delay! Glow!

Then, the sound of "Zhu” retracted again, and then from another position, the tip of the Nine Swords came out again.

“Ahhh ~ ~” The rain slowed and screamed terribly. The whole body trembled violently. Suddenly, the two bodies flew to the sky again.

At the same time, the fist of the rain delay hit Chuyang severely on his face. Chuyang's entire head was smashed outward, and the neck spine “clicked” sounded, but he still had the sword without half hesitation, half-stay three times in a row in and out of the rain delay!

Blood slowly fell from the sky, fell on the ground, gradually remitted into a beach, can no longer tell whether it was Chuyang's or the rain was delayed. There was noisy blood all over them, thick blood all over their mouths, bloodstains all over their faces, their own, each other!

At this point, they are both on the verge of dying, but in the eyes of both the wars and the fierce madness, nobody is any worse!

Everyone, looking at the two men in battle, each with his lips shut tight and silent.

At this moment, all hearts and minds are full of respect.

Everyone who is late in the rain has put the killing of Chuyang as their first priority, but at this moment, seeing Chuyang can be such a fierce battle, but also a person can't help but pay tribute.

Such enemies… may be said to have nightmarish horrors in the hearts of any enemy, but they are so respectable.

As for Chuyang side, talking about others watching the battle of rain delay at this moment, but also raising a respect from the bottom of their heart. Regardless of who this person is and his character, watching this battle alone, rain delay deserves the title of Deputy Muyuntian.

Whether or not he was held hostage and forced to do this, or for some other reason, but as long as a man is able to fight and fight with so little regard for his life, then whoever this man is, he is still worthy of respect!

Now, the battle between the two men is no longer simply about winning, losing, living and dying, but about that one insistence!

It depends on who can persevere more than their opponents, even if the difference between a sword and a punch is that the winning party can persevere!

Both of them are now on the verge of collapse, and the only thing that holds them back is: I must watch them fall down first!

This is a man's battle, which has nothing to do with life or death, nor with vengeance or hatred; this way of fighting is purely two words: man!

With the rain delaying, there are no more than a hundred clear sword holes; Chuyang's body, too, is full of massive collapse, obviously a complete smashing of bones!

Such injuries, on either side, should have killed or injured ten times or even a hundred times!

But it's in this atmosphere, and neither one of us has an appointment with the only moveable arm that doesn't choose the other: I keep you, I keep you fighting, and I see who can't hold on one step at a time!

Boom!

They finally fell on the ground at the same time, but they still grabbed each other, staring at each other, blinking, staring at each other!

The rain slowly bit his teeth, another punch, slowly swallowed on Chuyang, his fist this will no longer have any strength, but just so touched on Chuyang, in normal times even an ant may not be able to crush the force, but let this Chuyang grunt painfully.

Chu Yang's nine-robbery sword slowly lifted up again, so as to slowly penetrate the chest of the rain delay, as if doing a super slow action, unfortunately, he clearly exhausted all remaining strength now, but could not penetrate the tip of the sword through the chest of the rain delay.

He had to draw his sword slowly backwards, obviously intending to start somewhere else, and at the same time, the rain was slowly retrieving his fist as if it were twilight old man. The movements of both men were so soft, so impotent, but the eyes of both were burning wildly.

Like a fire of bears.

Finally, the rainy fist retracted halfway and drowned so soft that it could no longer be lifted.

Chu Yang slowly drew his sword out of the rain late chest, his wrist trembled unnamed, the Nine Robbery sword almost fell off his hand on the ground, but he bit his teeth, silently roared madly, trembled all over his body, and lifted the sword again.

The rain delayed and angry eyes looked at Chu Yang's sword, all burning with fanaticism.

Chu Yang's sword moves forward inch by inch!

In the process, the eyes of the two people were always staring at each other in the dead. Suddenly, Chu Yang showed a smile on his bloody face, his lips slightly twitched and weak, but he said clearly: “I won. ”

Meanwhile, the sword in his hand for the last time... slowly penetrated the rain-delayed chest position!

Time seems to be frozen at this moment!

The rain is too late to move at this moment, while Chu Yang can still move and can still use his sword.

So Chu Yang won this battle!

There was a roar in the air, and a clear voice sounded in the cloudless sky: “Chuyang warfare rain delayed, demonic emperor witnessed Saint repairer 77154 wars, the Saint layered Chuyang, victory! Life and death triumph and defeat, and all lives are saved; the gambling is over. As soon as a gentleman has made a promise, Heaven will bear witness, and the covenant will not be broken! ”

The Oath Division has finally ruled at this moment!

Chu Yang Sheng!

Chu Yang, victory for those who have not attained the level of saint!

The light in his eyes was still burning like a flame. He stared dead at Chu Yang for a long time. At last, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. He moaned and said: "I lost...”

He grabbed Chuyang's hand tightly and suddenly loosened it; Kuai pulled out his body and suddenly shook it. Then, he pushed Jinshan down the jade column and fell straight back!

“Handsome Rain! ”

“Handsome Rain...”

The rain slowed down and rushed up like lightning, holding onto the body of the rain slowed down. The rain was too late to say two words: “Go back.” and completely unconscious.

……

Chu Yang still stood still, watched the rain slowly hold the rain delayed, hatred couldn't conceal glance at himself, silently left, but Chu Yang never moved slightly.

Talking anxiously asked Chu Le: “Girl, do you have any Dan medicine for you? One or two more, right? ”

Chu Leer flattened his mouth: “I... I...”

Talking in a hurry: “No? Yours too? Why did you use it all? ”

Chu Le cried out: “I didn't even notice... yours is gone? ”

Talk about sniffing around like a wooden chicken.

Two lines of tears just drifted down his cheek.

In this war, Chuyang undoubtedly did strike out his own authority, but he also struck out all his life, all his potential! At the end of the day, every punch, every sword, is squeezing its own residual fire of life to fight!

No matter whether Chu Yang or Rain delay, whoever wins or loses will have a hard time surviving.

Unless the rain is delayed with precious secret medicine from the Moyuntian Emperor, the rain will surely die.

The same is true of Chu Yang. If there is no psychotropic drug in the Nine Dan sector, Chu Yang will surely die!

But at this time, the nine pieces of dan that Chu Yang once issued to Chu Leer during the ascent of the sky were already used up.

More importantly, Chu Yang himself obviously did not have the output of Jiuwei Dan.

If there were still Nine Dan, how could this battle be so miserable - Chuyang was fighting while doing drugs, but the two of them had seen it more than once, not to mention that each battle was almost as bad as the other.

I cautiously glanced at Chuyang, only Chuyang stared at the front, pupils were gradually spreading.

“Brother! ”

“Brother! ”

Chu Leer shouted at the same time as the conversation. Perhaps he can recall Chu Yang's divine mind.

At last, Chu Yang did not answer the two shouts. There was still some awareness. He muttered: "Are they gone? ”

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