Although Chu Yang now has only four accomplishments of the sword emperor, after he swallowed and integrated the spirit of the first generation nine robbery sword master, his spirit and divine knowledge are really the first in the world!
The divine consciousness was like a snare of heaven and earth, pouring out hundreds of feet silently. Chu Yang closed his eyes and saw a thin figure in white on the spire of a high tower in the distance. In the morning sky, he was like a ghost without substance.
He seems to have been waiting and looking at the gate of the law enforcement hall, not close.
At the moment, his eyes looked towards his side, hundreds of feet away. Although Chu Yang lowered his head, he only felt the pain of being stabbed by a sharp needle on his head.
Chu Yang was awe inspiring.
So far away, you can still feel the killing! So far away, the eyes are still so fierce! Then, he is also... Jun level master!
Chuyang bowed his head and stayed where he was, like a sentimental teenager, looking at a bunch of swaying wild flowers on the roadside with focused and affectionate eyes.
But in his heart, a towering fire of war suddenly rose!
My strength has been restored!
I am now the fourth grade of Jiandi!
Compared with each other, my strength is far different!
However, I don't know how powerful my attack will be after this breakthrough!
This man's coming is a touchstone!
Although sharpening a knife will break, it will rust if you don't sharpen it.
Jianling didn't speak and didn't put forward any suggestions. Since Chu Yang's cultivation was restored, Jianling knew that the fewer opportunities he had in the future, the better. Only by letting Chu Yang go through the crises alone can he grow up quickly!
And their own role, or is to turn the tide in the case of nine deaths and no life!
Chu Yang's fighting spirit soared in his heart, but he was as calm as ice and snow. Although he had improved his combat strength and made a breakthrough in cultivation, he was still far from the other party.
Even if you want to sharpen a knife, you can't kill yourself!
Some measures must be taken.
At the next moment, Chu Yang gently raised his head with a gentle smile on his face, just like a young man who was visiting the morning light and was in a very happy mood. He walked out with his clothes floating.
Go the other way.
This direction is the road leading to the outskirts of Wujin Town.
The road is lush with green grass, wild flowers swaying, the morning wind in the air is vast, and the clouds in the sky are flying.
Chuyang walked and stopped like this, carrying his hands, browsing the green grass and yellow flowers on both sides. His eyebrows were stretched and his eyes were warm. He seemed to have an inexplicable juvenile melancholy. He seemed to miss the good morning light and couldn't bear to disturb the sleep of flowers, plants and trees. He walked gently and gently.
Without a piece of dust.
Go outside Wujin Town.
At the moment he looked up, Ma Laosan, who was hundreds of feet away, opened a portrait with a brush. He took a quick look. Just at this glance, he determined that this young man with light sorrow, tenderness and relief is his goal today and the person he wants to kill!
Even Jun level masters may not be able to find me so far away! Not to mention such a young man whose accomplishments have been exhausted! So Ma Laosan doesn't worry at all.
Then Ma Laosan's body was like a flash of streamer, flying towards this side.
Then he saw Chu Yang change his direction and go out of town. He hesitated.
It's good to kill chuyang here, but... The death of the Chu family in Wujin Town is bound to cause a fierce rebound of the Chu family. And now Chu Feilong is in a sensitive period, which may hinder him.
Obstructing Chu Feilong is tantamount to obstructing the 13th master's plan.
It's better to follow him and see where he goes. It's just a little remote and start to destroy the corpse. Isn't it perfect?
So he slowed down, slowly, far behind.
Although he was faced with a disabled man without any cultivation, Ma Laosan was not careless. In this world, any accident can happen - this is what the 13th master often says.
Ma Laosan doesn't want any accident when he kills chuyang!
Seeing Chu Yang walking leisurely all the way out of town, he was totally unprepared. Ma Laosan was overjoyed! You're killing yourself. No wonder I'm dead.
I didn't expect that the task of the 13th master was so easy to achieve.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sincerely despise Chu Feilong: he was forced to such a point by such a careless, wet behind the ears, and without the slightest cultivation. Chu Feilong also opened the first of jiuchongtian.
Xindao, when I finish the task and go back, I must tell the 13th master: Chu Feilong is mediocre and absolutely useless!
The road in front of chuyang gradually widened. Chuyang walked leisurely and looked around quietly. Occasionally, he leaned down and smelled the fragrance of wild grass and flowers, revealing a happy smile on his face.
The boy is too sour.
Ma Laosan followed at a distance of twenty or thirty feet with his mouth tilted.
But he didn't find out. After three turns, chuyang chose this road. For this road is walking against the wind. Morning wind blowing on my face
At every place he passed, every ten steps, he bent over, sniffed the wild flowers on the left, walked more than ten steps, and sniffed the wild grass on the right
Scattered left and right, it seems that there is no law; But after he passed by, if you pay attention to watching, you will find that the extension direction of each blade of grass smelled by Chu Yang is his origin, pointing directly to the center of the road. Every petal smelled by chuyang, the direction in which the dew drops drooped and pressed the petals slightly tilted, is also the origin! Still... Straight to the center of the road!
Moreover, the dew on the wild grass and wild flower petals smelled by chuyang changed color imperceptibly, and then returned to transparency in an instant.
Then, this drop of dew quickly evaporated into a thin water mist, rising and mixed in the light morning mist. With the face-to-face blowing of the morning wind, these light mist concentrated towards the road behind chuyang
Slowly, behind chuyang, as he walked slowly with his light robe, there was still a morning fog on the road. It seemed that chuyang's passing didn't even drive the fog.
But all this is so hard to find in the infinite beautiful morning light of the morning fog covering the whole suburb.
Finally came out of town.
Looking up, I saw a circle of milky morning fog rising and falling slowly on the hillside facing me. The scenery was like a dream.
Chuyang took a deep breath, stretched his arms and said with a comfortable smile, "it's really beautiful and comfortable."
With the extension of his arms, his palms naturally spread out and tilted behind him. Then, a light fog that could not be detected by the naked eye suddenly rose in his palms.
The morning breeze floated gently, took away the mist in his palm, and spread it densely in the space behind him.
Then Chu Yang seemed to be eager to speed up his pace.
The old horse behind him, with three eyes like a hawk and a falcon, has been paying attention to Chu Yang's every move. Seeing that he speeds up, he naturally speeds up his pace.
When chuyang came to a small forest, Ma Laosan had reached ten feet behind chuyang.
Broke into the mist just spilled by chuyang.
Then Ma Laosan felt as if he was in a trance, and then he returned to normal. He shook his head in surprise, as if wondering why such a trance phenomenon would appear with his own cultivation?
But looking up, Chu Yang's body had entered the grove and disappeared in the morning fog.
He had no time to think about it. He turned around and looked around. There was no one in silence.
His silent grin floated into the woods like a cloud.
Among the small trees, the morning fog seemed to be thicker.
But this is a natural phenomenon in the morning. Ma Laosan won't doubt other aspects at all. When he looked around, he didn't find the figure of Chu Yang.
In a hurry, he jumped up, stepped on the treetop and looked into the distance. But he found that the figure of chuyang's light robe had walked out of the woods and was slowly turning into the hills and valleys over there.
It is still back to back hands, a school of leisure, elegant and natural demeanor.
Ma Laosan snorted and flew over without considering.
His mind has always been careful. At this moment, his heart also raised doubts: how can he walk so fast without cultivation?
But somehow, although he suspected this aspect, he didn't think deeply. Only one thought: catch up with him! Kill him!
He rushed over like a galloping horse.
Turning past the entrance of the valley, Ma Laosan was stunned.
In front of him, a young man in a light robe with a gentle smile on his face, with his hands on his back, stood there leisurely, with a spring smile in his eyes.
He looked at himself as if he were admiring a flower.
A brilliant flower of blood.
When Ma Laosan touched each other's eyes, he only felt that the other party's two eyes changed from gentle spring water to startling sharp sword in an instant, and shot into his own eyes!
Ma Laosan was surprised. He immediately felt sharp pain in his pupils. He took a step backward and his pupils contracted violently! He didn't expect that the other party was a top expert! Caught off guard, he clearly felt that his eyes had been hurt!
The eyes looked a little blurred, and it seemed that there was a raging sword spirit stirring in their eyes!
In fear, he closed his eyes and worked hard to force out the sword Qi stabbed into his eyes. Two thin threads of blood slipped from the corner of his closed eyes. His expression suddenly became ferocious and terrible.
When I opened my eyes, my eyes were red.
The boy opposite still had a light worry on his face. He looked at himself with a faint look. His clothes were floating and gently brushed among the grass and red flowers. There was still no human fireworks. Ma Laosan's heart was sinking gradually. He found that his intelligence was seriously wrong! At this moment, he cursed Chu Feilong madly in his heart: fuck your uncle, is this your nephew whose cultivation was abandoned? Fuck you, fuck you, it's not that bad for people to be cheated..................... ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) You can search "Aoshi jiuzhong tianjiutao novel " in Baidu to find the latest chapter This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.