Transcending the Nine Heavens

Every wave, I saw countless seeds pour out and spill into the rivers and lakes, Qu Youfeng always felt a moment of sincere pleasure. These people will turn this river and lake upside down in the next tens of thousands of years!

I'm one of the original fighters!

Qu Youfeng felt happy when he thought of the images of rivers and lakes sprinkled with charcoal, blood and bones.

Whatever the person, if it's bad luck, and bad luck because of Quyoufeng's guardian, Quyoufeng will feel very happy and happy!

This is undoubtedly a very perverse psychology, and nobody knows why.

Qu Youfeng also knew he was perverted, he never denied his perverted taste, but he was obsessed with this pervert, unable to pull himself out.

I couldn't pull myself out.

Or maybe you don't want to pull yourself out!

Qu Youfeng swallowed the clouds indiscriminately, and he could feel that these things had long been useless to him; he had lost interest in himself since he became a saint peak master.

The opponents are too weak to be happy with themselves. And faced with the same number of enemies, but worried that they would fail, that they would fall, too much had to be lost...

So his greatest pleasure right now is to guard it here.

His Holiness chose him here. He is the man who did everything he could!

With the personality of people on the cloud, if not Quyou Peak is such a person, with such a mindset, would you be so relieved to entrust such an important place to this person!

“In three more years, it's time to put another batch out.” Qu Youfeng's eyes dropped, looking beneath the abyss, his mouth smiled brutally: “Sons, go out and do it with confidence. Whether you kill people or others kill you, I will be happy haha...”

However, at this point, he suddenly felt, seemingly… outside the clouds, a pair of eyes looking at himself?

He turned around carelessly.

For Qu Youfeng, this place has not been visited for at least tens of thousands of years, with the exception of himself and that person.

So lonely.

Around a hundred thousand years ago, adventurers came here, but without exception, they were all brutally executed after months of thorough play by Qu Youfeng.

Now, have you finally come back with something fresh?

Looks like God didn't want to make me lonely. Send me some toys and make me lonely!

However, at this moment when Qu Youfeng turned his head, he suddenly felt that deep in the cloud fog in the distance, a little bright and flashing, he could not sit on his own, looking over there with brutal eyes, like a hawk that saw the body.

The next moment, he sees a man.

A man, black as ink, a teenager pulled out, sharply eyed, stood up with a sword, looking at himself somewhat confused, "What is this place, who are you? Why are you here? ”

Qu Youfeng laughed funny: “Who am I, Jiao, you come here, I'll tell you. ”

This toy looks good. Does it look good? It's rare to look so young, so fine and tender.

The current Quyou Peak is really interesting, and it's like being completely harmless at this moment!

The young man in black said with confusion, "Is it okay to say it here? You have to go? ”

Qu Youfeng licked his lips and smiled: “Close enough to hear clearly.” Mumbled and sipped.

Looks like this kid is a chick. Though he doesn't have much experience in rivers and lakes, he still has a few powers. Such chicks are cuter and worth more fun, or maybe he can have a great time this time!

The young man in black was a little scared: “But your side is the abyss, why are you sitting in such a dangerous place..."

“You misunderstand, it's actually walkable, and there's no difference between footing on the ground.” The eyes of Quyou Peak flashed with evil greed.

The young man in black thought about it and said, “Really... then... the past is over, I'm not afraid of you.” Speaking, he actually walked over.

Qu Youfeng looked at this guy like a hungry wolf who was thirsty for tens of thousands of years and suddenly saw an oily skiing white pink little sheep. It's not only edible, it's fun, it's all fun to think about... gaga...

One side, far away.

Mo Tianzheng waited for those who watched almost threw up every other night.

The boss really deserves to be the boss. It's just this model of pretending to be a neighbor and deliberately pretending to be a teenager. It's really the strongest acting party in the Nine Heavens category, so everyone can admire it. Look at that look. How innocent, how simple.

And... how ignorant and so like a chick.

Who knows this guy's bone is actually a butcher who can kill people for long periods of time?

Why else would he be the boss? He seems hopeless all his life trying to usurp the throne. Mo Tianqi and other brothers are all mourning...

At one time, all of us, without exception, had some pity for Qu Yufeng. You said that in the face of such an infinite horror and an extreme figure who had no lower limit to do things, you could still make such a covetous and impatient appearance... who eats who, who does who, who does who... that's really indeterminate!

In the eyes full of anticipation, the innocent teenager Chuyang walked one step at a time, walking three steps back and two steps, but generally moving forward.

He saw that he had walked almost half the way. Qu Youfeng finally couldn't help it. He flashed out and grabbed him. "Come here... little boy... let the old man love you...”

However, at this moment, at Quyou Peak, he thought he could catch it, Chu Yang suddenly glanced, sharp eyesight radiated out. At the same time, a magnificent sword seems to overtake the glory of ancient times!

Why not slaughter the world!

Quyou Feng was complacent and filled with extreme cruelty and pleasure. He had no idea that such a change would come. Under the shock, his instincts flipped his wrist and the knife took his hand.

“When” the big knife was almost completely unbalanced and instantly crushed, the sword light reached the chest.

Fortunately, there is almost no room for rebellion. It is not that there is absolutely no room for rebellion. Although it is instantly crushed, it still helped Quyou Peak to get a little bit. Some slight gaps. With that little gap, Quyou Peak flashed away and his face was frightened.

Having accompanied myself for nearly a million years, this knife is arguably the world's first-class divine weapon, and it is an extinct demon knife with a knife and a soul. Unwilling to be under each other's sword, it can't be hit, there is no room for contention?

The other sword light is like a long rainbow through the sun. When the chest comes, it is like gangrene of the bones.

Qu Youfeng retreated like lightning, but under Chuyang's speedy pursuit, he couldn't even turn around, or even say half a word. The long sword always flashed in front of the heart fossa, like a maggot of bone, there was actually a growing trend of distance.

One chase, one retreat, that thousands of feet of space have gone out.

Chu Yang sword strength is immortal, sword speed is not diminished, Quyou Feng decay has become!

Qu Youfeng's heart doesn't know well. The young man in front of him is actually the top saint at the same level, and even... even wins more than himself in terms of combined strength!

Quyou Peak reached the peak for too long. Long ago, he had forgotten the power of the peak strong, never dared to fight, retreat, retreat, gradually become retrogressive.

As at this moment, when Quyoufeng faced the sudden blow of Chuyang, the first thought, if not resistance, evasion, but strong counterattack, the sword of Chuyang can certainly hit Quyoufeng, but it must also be subjected to considerable counter-pulsation, in terms of the cultivation, power, and physical load limit of the strong at the peak level of the saints, even though the sharp sword of the Nine Robberies can not destroy all the flesh of Quyoufeng, even though the elbow axillary, Quyoufeng still has great room to escape.

But now, everything is a painting cake!

Qu Youfeng's eyes saw himself in an absolute downwind, there was a meteor, a hundred ways, biting his teeth wanted to make a broken cauldron sink, two defeats and a desperate fight, suddenly he felt some kind of fantastic distortion appearing in front of him, a flower, a beautiful flower, suddenly blooming in front of himself!

That extreme beauty, even though the extreme distortion of the heart of Quyou Peak was lost for such a moment...

A glimpse is enough to decide too many things!

Quyou Feng felt a severe pain in his chest and instantly looked back.

But I saw a sword come through my chest, and then I pulled it out, and I stabbed it in, and I pulled it out, and I stabbed it in!

For a short time, the sword had already entered and exited Quyou Peak's heart a dozen times, and then the incredibly brilliant flower burst into the wound in an intermittent void, and then exploded!

During the blood fog burst, Quyou Peak screamed, suddenly his body was strangely twisted, and the residual “brush” burst out.

It's filled with already blurred flesh.

Just for a moment, a first chance was lost, and Chuyang and Xie Dan Jong-ling almost split up! Almost half the cost of flesh to finally escape from the lockout of the two masters.

The price cannot be said to be insignificant.

Qu Youfeng made a fearful tsunami rush to the sky, fleeing the body and mind.

In the hundreds of thousands of years before and after, he did not fight the same level of strength, the only slight rivalry, but also abused the weak by super strong means. This reality made him almost forget the so-called fighting instinct, the intense pain at this moment made him realize that even if he was further apart, he was still in the river and lake!

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are rivers and lakes.

He was angry in his heart and thought, as long as he had a little breathing room, he had to kill both of them! Let these two men be tortured and tortured to spill their own resentment!

Only at this moment, he was really confused: where did these two come from? Why did you come? Why did you set a trap against yourself, and you were so hard on the first shot, there was no room?!