Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 251: It’s a killer!
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Chapter two hundred and fifty-one is in full swing!
"Come on! Kill him!" the three yelled at the same time. Draw his sword and rushed up.
In the past, although they did n’t have a long time, they did n’t take action, which caused Meng Chaoran ’s momentum and sword power to reach the peak in an instant. At this moment, the sword power has become more powerful!
This is completely unacceptable to them. Any confrontation with the enemy must interrupt the momentum of the opponent's accumulation and kill the midstream in order to benefit his own side. But this time, they not only let the other side complete the momentum sword, but there was no feeling of regret in their hearts!
Someone is bound to be injured in the face of such a sword; but he does not regret it! This is a wonderful mindset!
Although the other party didn't speak from beginning to end, but with such calmness, such calmness, such persistence, already attracted their respect!
Three silhouettes meet like flying!
"Little Junior Apprentice Brother!" In the distance, Wu Yunliang spreads out, desperately coming! In his behind the body, the grade nine Revered Martial Artist and the other besieger were also embarrassed and limped.
Meng Chaoran doesn't seem to hear any sound at all, and the mouth of the mouth is filled with a smile of indifferent affection.
sword light is shining and falling down.
The four groups of sword light, in this moment, suddenly faced! Right together!
Suddenly, there is a radiant light in the air. Once four people confront each other, it is like a huge bomb exploding! Countless swordsman flew across!
The bright light, the refracted few people who are approaching are involuntarily closed their eyes!
Meng Chaoran once grunt, disconnected kite usually fly backwards.
Three screams in the other three directions at the same time!
The four figures retreated to their original positions almost at the same time. At this time, there was only a mass of blood mist floating in the middle of the convergence, and countless flesh and blood fragment fell to the ground.
this moment added dozens of sword marks to the body of the three people. After landing, they immediately noticed raise one's head and looked at Meng Chaoran.
I don't know why, until now, they care about the expression of Meng Chaoran. I don't know if this person's face is as indifferent as a mask, can it be changed after a major trauma?
They are disappointed.
Meng Chaoran trembled slightly, blood flowed in several places on his body, the long sword slanted obliquely to the side, and the blood dripped from Sword Point. His face was still indifferent, looking at the three of them, he was still indifferent.
"Great!" One of them bitter smile said, "The masters we've met are much higher than your martial arts; but you can be so calm, Meng Chaoran, you are Number One Under The Heaven! Die in your hands Here, it's not too bad. Ha ... "
Laughing twice, suddenly a blood arrow burst into the chest, and slowly fell down, slamming it, hitting the snow, Aura was gone. There was still a smile on his face.
The battle just now, Meng Chaoran's sword, already penetrated his chest!
Meng Chaoran looked indifferently, the long sword slowly raised, and said, "Come on. Battle, but life and death, Jiang Hu, which is originally a Life and Death Journey. It can be a realm with a smile!"
He faced the remaining two enemies and took the lead to challenge.
"Little Junior Apprentice Brother! How are you?" Wu Yunliang rushed to the air, the Beyond the Heaven Sect's Sect Leader was panting, his hair spread, his body covered with scars, and even his face was scratched twice.
The remaining seven enemies surrounded the two at almost the same time; each was panting.
"I can still breathe." Meng Chaoran smiled slightly, looking at Wu Yunliang a little more indifferent, a little more concerned.
The eyes of Meng Chaoran will only change when you face your loved ones. For anyone else, he will not move!
Wu Yunliang panted and sighed, grinning, "Great! Huh, if you want to do something with Beyond the Heaven Sect without paying a bit, how can you? Ha ..."
"We can afford this price!" The grade nine Revered Martial Artist coldly snorted who was following closely, struggling to suppress the sullenness of the chest as it exploded, sneered: "If King of Hell Chu collapses because of this, no matter how much it costs It's all worth it! "
"Crash?" Meng Chaoran taunted himself, saying with confidence: "My apprentice, it will never crash!"
"Come on!" The grade nine Revered Martial Artist waved: "Beware of long night dreams!"
"Ah ... heh ..." On the ground, a snowdrift moved, and then Tan Tan stumbled out of it, stood up, and looked around.
His eyes, from confusion to soberness, were only a moment. Then there is grief, anger ...
Jumping up without saying a word, he pulled out his sword and formed a defensive formation with the Meng Chaoran Wu Yunliang, back to back.
Facing him, Correct's female Revered Martial Artist; looking at Tan Tan with a weird face, she was making a serious expression, and couldn't help but beat a drum and nausea in her heart.
With a shout, the fighting broke out again.
Chu Yang and Gu Duxing silently sneaked into Beyond the Heaven Sect. All the way, under the leadership of Chu Yang, a savvy old horse, God didn't even know it.
Mercedes the Mercedes for a while, among the brilliant white snow cover in front, a piece of Purple Bamboo, swaying in the wind.
"This is Purple Bamboo Garden!" Chu Yang touched it very carefully: "Here there was a battle in already."
"Chasing!"
Chu Yang led the way, and followed up.
In Purple Bamboo Forest, there are traces of fighting left at intervals, and in some places, there are blood stains that have not been covered by heavy snow.
Chu Yang's complexion is getting darker.
"The blood is not yet condensed here." When it was almost time to chase Purple Bamboo Forest, Gu Duxing reached out his hand and suddenly got a boost.
Under such weather, the blood is not coagulated, which means that the battle has just ended and there is hope. Chu Yang loosened his heart and accelerated forward.
Suddenly there was a gurgling sound in front of it, and it seemed that someone was working hard, and the panting sound was clearly audible.
"What shall we do? Also go up to siege? Or return to Sect?"
"Return to Sect? What are you kidding? It's not over yet."
"It's terrible!" One of them was reluctant: "Who wants to get Beyond the Heaven Sect is so powerful ..."
"Catch up, otherwise the **** will be angry again!"
Chu Yang flashed killing intent in the eyes and quietly flashed past.
I saw two red men walking in the snow deep and shallow, struggling and talking.
"The person of Divine Sabre Pavilion." Chu Yang coldly snorted, his right hand drooped, two handles dagger appeared in the hands, lowered moment, hands shake, already turned into two meteors.
Oh! puff!
The two screamed, and suddenly fell to the snow. They are also already at the end of the crossbow. Where can they be prepared to attack from behind the body?
Chu Yang flashed, already passed, grabbed one of them's hair directly, suddenly raised it. Only one of them was fatal and the other just made him seriously injured. I want to ask something.
"People of Divine Sabre Pavilion?" Chu Yang just asked a sentence, and then stopped. In front of this pupil dilated, already is more out of breath, less inhaled.
dagger was only inserted on his waist, which was supposedly not fatal; but Chu Yang did not know that there was a wound in front of him, but it was Wu Yunliang that cut him off a sword. Dead ...
"Bad!" Chu Yang threw the body to the ground.
"There is a shouting voice over there." Gu Duxing raised her ears and listened quietly.
"Go!"
Two white shadow lightnings generally pass out.
Out of a while, a strange howl came suddenly. Chu Yang trembled with a strange look on his face.
Gu Duxing also has a weird look on his face.
"Well ... I said Big Sister, you don't hit my face ..." A male duck mixed with a wolf howling voice flustered and exasperated said, "So handsome, don't you feel bad if you break?" /
"It's Tan Tan's voice," Chu Yang said excitedly.
Gu Duxing There is a twitch on the face of the coffin board. He is really weird. How powerful narcissistic can he be to say such powerful words in such a life and death crisis!
Two people cautious and solemn touched the past; I saw a few people in the distance are fighting fiercely, the three people who were trapped in the middle and could be endangered and wounded, Correct Wu Yunliang, Meng Chaoran, Tan Tan!
Looking at the splattering blood, Chu Yang's face suddenly twitched!
The Meng Chaoran trio already falls into an absolute downside and may die at any time!
"Calm!" Chu Yang inform himself, then he gestured to Gu Duxing.
Gu Duxing nodded quietly, leaning slowly. Chu Yang squatted on both legs, suddenly struck hard, and his body was scratched against the ground. When he just scratched out, the two palms of Gu Duxing were full of thrust, and he patted him fiercely.
If normal, such measures are useless. But now, the ground is covered with snow! With a snoring noise, he quickly slipped out.
White clothes, white robes, white hair and white eyebrows, like a small bag on the snow, are moving quickly.
Some of the people in the fierce battle seemed to hear something, but when they turned around, their eyes were white and they saw nothing.
Although Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang are still working hard, both of them have a sense of despair in already. They all know that their already has run out of oil, and already will soon be unable to support it.
The reason why the opponent did not strengthen the offensive is just to try to reduce losses!
Anyway, the terrain here is wide, if anyone comes, it will be visible at a glance; and the three of them, already, have absolutely no strength to stand out!
Tan Tan roared and clashed with the female Revered Martial Artist in front of him; this female Revered Martial Artist was much higher than him, but was previously injured, and fought several times with Wu Yunliang in the snow, a skill of 100% In already, Qicheng went.
Furthermore, as it is located on a plateau, it is extremely cold, and the female body is even more uncomfortable; What made her angry was that this ugly ghost took great care of his own face, and would rather take a sword to his shoulders than let his face be scratched ...
"Big Sister, please, if you want to kill me, don't scratch my face ..." Tan Tan consciously already is hopeless, begging his face and begging: "I haven't found wife ..."
Female Revered Martial Artist is almost out of breath with this sentence!
At this moment, she suddenly saw an incredible phenomenon, and could not help exclaiming!
In the grade nine Revered Martial Artist behind the body, there was even a white snow, suddenly standing up, a sword as if drilled directly out of Netherworld, like the fury of God of Thunder, stabbed the vest of this grade nine Revered Martial Artist severely!