Chapter 1709

"Uh?" The crowd was stunned. What's that? Why are you still a little ancestor? What generation is this!

The wind and rain was so happy that she gathered up in her heart, clapped her hands and said, "I said, can't you give birth to such a beautiful child? Baby, will you let your aunt hug you? "

For more than 10000 years, I haven't had a child, and the wind and rain have long been eager to be cruel. At this moment, when I saw such a lovely little guy, my maternal nature, which has been saved for tens of thousands of years, was completely detonated.

The little guy tilted his head, his dark eyes looked at the soft wind and rain, and thought: this aunt is really good-looking. Although she is not as good-looking as my mother, she is also a great beauty. Hold me, hold me, why don't you hold me? Let me leave the old Ning head quickly. The old man stinks

So he naturally reached out and agreed.

The wind and rain was so excited that she carefully held a child over and kissed him on the face. Suddenly I felt the taste was great. I couldn't help kissing again and couldn't close my mouth with a smile.

With a cry, the little guy reached out to wipe it on his face and complained, "I have a mania for cleanliness..."

The wind and rain is soft. It doesn't matter if he has any cleanliness habit. He kisses a few more and doesn't let go. He holds his small nose and teases him. The little guy has a helpless face. What's the matter with this aunt? Haven't you seen a lovely baby?

"Who the hell is this little guy? Not your son, do you always know the origin? " Yueling snow also wanted to go up and tease, but she held it back.

"This little guy is chuyang's son..." Ning Tianya sighed: "this little guy is a little demon star..."

"Is it my eldest brother's son?!" Chu Le'er's big black eyes suddenly solidified in surprise and said incredulously, "my eldest brother has a son? Oh, my God, but how is this possible? It's impossible. He doesn't have time to have... "

Ning Tianya despised: "you know a few problems at a young age. Your eldest brother is very romantic and shows mercy everywhere. What's the fuss about having such a son?"

The little guy turned his head from the gentle bosom of the wind and rain, and angrily threatened: "old Ning tou, how dare you scold my father?!"

Ning Tianya looked delicious and really stopped.

Looking around today's world, Ning Tianya's most feared person is not Fazun or chuyang, but this seemingly lovely baby!

Chu Le'er rushed up at the meeting and couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "I said it was so kind when I saw it. It turned out to be my nephew, little guy, call aunt! I'm your aunt Le'er. "

The little guy blinked and hesitated and said, "call your aunt... What's the advantage for me?"

Chu Le'er was embarrassed.

Chu Le'er has a lot of good things, but there seems to be no one suitable for such a child

But the bottom of my heart was a great pleasure: Mo Qingwu, the little girl still wants to be my sister-in-law. Now, my brother even has a son. See how she can be my sister-in-law. It's a pity that sister Zi didn't give birth to her. Sister Zi is the boss. The boy's mother is the second child. Mo Qingwu is a junior three at most, maybe a junior four

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Next, for a sudden little guy, everyone talked about it. The scene was a little warm for a moment, almost ignoring the century war in full swing in the sky.

But everyone seems to have overlooked a very important place: how can this little guy who is only two or three years old endure such bloody gas? Before, Ning Tianya fought with Ping Xiaoyun behind his back. The high-intensity fighting atmosphere formed by the two nine grade supreme masters seems that even the ordinary eight grade supreme can't intervene, right?

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Above, the battle has gradually come to a critical juncture.

In successive battles, everyone has been injured, including Dharma Zun, and now they are scarred.

In this war, the wise man who used to be famous in the past did not use any tricks at all. He just relied on his instinctive reaction to attack almost everyone! Even the head-on conflict with Jiujie sword is no exception.

This way of fighting is what Dong Wushang is best at.

But Fazun is the fifth melancholy. The once Jiujie think tank used such a barbaric play, which should have been his most disdainful practice, but now it is really happening, and the result is really incomprehensible.

In this way, all people consume a lot in continuous hard battles.

After an hour and a half of fighting, even Mo Qingwu has fought with FA Zun more than ten times.

As for Chu Yang Gu Duxing, Dong Wushang and others, they have fought with FA Zun for many times. Especially in chuyang, Fazun seems to have a special love for him. Most of his hard work is on Jiujie sword.

Chuyang clenched his teeth and worked hard to support all the way. He only felt that the new accomplishments in his body were rapidly fully integrated with his body, and then condensed

After every hard struggle with chuyang, there was always a strange look in the depths of Fazun's eyes.

Every time he came into contact with Jiujie sword, Dharma Zun could always have more traces. Although there were no big scars, the scars were always scars. However, in the depths of his eyes, there were still very strange and complex eyes.

Even in my heart, it is like a huge wave.

Infinite sad memories and countless unforgettable memories come to my heart at this moment.

Boss, I fought with Jiujie sword again.

At the beginning, how many times did we compete? At the beginning, you once thought I used my head in everything. You thought violence was necessary. My means were still slightly weak against the enemy.

So I fought with you countless times.

Every time I was forced to hit hard.

Every time.

Now, the Jiujie sword, which is mainly used by the contemporary Jiujie sword, collides with me again. Do you know how much I miss you? How much do you want, brothers?

Now, Jiujie sword is in front of me, and I can feel the familiar pain. The pain makes me sad... Who knows?

Boss... It really seems that you are standing in front of me again.

Dharma Zun has been smiling all the time, smiling calmly and naturally. All the bitterness and pain, all the nostalgia, all the deep friendship, were deeply suppressed by him.

All suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

But this repression, especially in such familiar scenes, is the more repressed, the more sour and intolerable it is in my heart. Gradually, the savings reached an explosive moment that can no longer be suppressed

I can't suppress it anymore!

Dharma Zun could feel that the murderous spirit he created on the surface was gradually disappearing, his nose was sour, and his eyes were astringent

Boss

I hope that after today, my brothers will fly in the sky forever, and my little brother will be melancholy alone.

Fifth, melancholy; Hehe, it's nice to get my name. It turns out that my life is full of melancholy after all.

Both sides are close to the end of a powerful crossbow.

The constantly injured Dharma Zun's mouth almost continuously shed black blood, but he was always laughing, suddenly soared into the air, and the black fog around him suddenly "whew", even all of it was collected into his body in an instant.

"Chuyang, you are the victim of nine robbers. It seems that you are not my opponent. Let me send you on the road together! The legend of nine robberies has really become a legend! " Dharma Zun roared up to the sky, tried his best to spread all the depression in his heart with the help of a long roar, and tried to turn the tears in his eyes into a roar!

It's time!

This life is enough!

For a time, the sudden wind and clouds.

The most powerful pressure of Dharma Zun, at this moment, the unreserved limit was released, and the space in front of him was shaking violently. Even, there were space cracks in some places!

Obviously, Fazun was impatient to fight with the people, but he wanted to decide the outcome with one blow and divide life and death!

Chu Yang took a deep breath, looked at Dharma Zun sharply and said faintly, "our brother, we have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Fazun, come on! Let's see who the will of heaven belongs to and who becomes a legend! "

Gu Duxing laughed, and the black dragon sword soared into the air and stopped.

Dharma Zun is trying his best to prepare the last blow, but chuyang and others are not so? Everyone is keeping his last resort to press the bottom of the box, waiting for the last blow.

Fazun raised his hands, waved his arms at the same time, and scattered a large amount of substantive fog, which finally condensed into two huge wings! One by one in the air, the strong killing almost affected the boundary of thousands of miles between heaven and earth.

This is a fatal blow. Before the move is made, the momentum will rise first. It will shock the world and shock the world!

At the next moment, Dharma Zun is like a nine day roc, with the wings of heaven, holding the huge mountain, surpassing the sky and sea, mixed with boundless forest cold, slowly pressing down!

Everyone can clearly feel Dharma Zun's decisive attitude of 'completing his work in one battle'!

The formation of ten people was rushed away at this moment. Everyone feels that although Fazun is facing everyone, there is only one real goal: chuyang!

Everyone rushed desperately.

However, the illusions constantly appear on the Dharma Zun and meet the people. The illusions are broken one by one, but there are more. The noumenon strength is not lost, but more and more violent and powerful!

The sudden killing that was enough to freeze the soul made everyone in chuyang creepy.

Chuyang roared up into the sky.

Jiujie sword is an instant glory!

At this moment, chuyang worked all the nine heavenly skills and emptied all the Hongmeng silk in the Dantian! Into the nine robbery sword!

At this moment, Jiujie sword finally showed his real power.

At this moment, the light of Jiujie sword shines all over the world and completely overwhelms the sun!

The sword Qi stretches thirty thousand miles! The sword shines straight into nineteen States!

This is the real ultimate form of Jiujie sword!

Chu Yang's hair and clothes floated after the wind. His hands were like the nine robbery sword in the sky, dancing slowly and faster. In an instant, the light of sword Qi even shines on the mountains and rivers all over the world!

Jiujie sword! There are 32 moves in total, including the four moves created by Chu Yang. All of them come out at that moment! Thirty six moves to kill（ 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.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.