"After I came here many times to find it, but because of the confusion at the time, it was simply chaos, I couldn’t remember the position, and until now, I have never found that strange hole!"

The night drunk said that the gray man on the top of the mountain sighed and muttered: "It turns out that I said this guy will come once in two or three days, come once in two or three days... it turns out..."

"After getting this adventure, I secretly cultivated and worked hard; in three months, I became a sword emperor! Family competition, I came out and replaced the big man who replaced my position directly! At the same time, Defeat your peers one by one and kill six of your peers! Two of them are compatriots with me! Recapture the family's grandson!"

The night drunk continued to speak, and the eyes flashed with pleasure.

Chu Yang has some sighs: even if they have done something wrong, but after all, it is your brother! You just killed it? And no guilty heart?

"Then I discovered that my temperament, in fact, changed with the practice, became cold, and became ruthless! It became like a human being. Every time I kill a person, I always feel the blood boiling, the incomparable excitement. ......"

"My cultivation is getting faster and faster, but my heart is becoming more and more indifferent." Night drunk said here, it seems to touch the softness of the heart, actually sighed: "In fact, I was the year." ...and once was a gentle and honest person, and I have always been full of dreams about this life."

"I once thought about using my power to make the family dominate the world, to protect my parents and my brothers and sisters. It seems that I have helped many people with my strength and let everyone pass on my name..."

"I have thought about it, waiting for me to practice swords. I will become a family. I will be beautiful, and beautiful."

"But I have been getting colder and colder since I practiced this day and the demon sword. The beautiful woman, in my eyes, is just a body waiting to be killed by me."

"In addition to practicing the sword. There are some pleasures in killing people. I have no interest in other things. Until now, I have never married my wife. Women in the world will only make me sick, but I will not let me like it... ”

"And just after being chased, many injuries, extreme pain, the scabbard. Actually, there are countless magical spurts, transforming the body for me, repairing the injury... but with a little bit of magic I can feel myself being more and more cruel..."

The night drunk said a little painful: "I used to have a long song in the day. Liangzhu bought drunk, handsome and young. Wen Liangshusheng..."

The three sighed at the same time.

One teller, two listeners. One is in front of you, one is hidden in the dark.

At the same time, the two listeners raised an idea: the demon outside this domain is really terrible!

Then raise the second thought at the same time: It turns out that there is such a sword in this mountain!

A magic sword!

At this moment, the night drunk suddenly hit a slap, and a scream jumped up and looked at Chu Yang like a ghost: "You... you bastard! What have you done to me?"

Chu Yang fainted, a confused road: "What did I do to you?" Suddenly furious: "What can I do to you?"

The night was drunk and ruined: "You are a bastard, it must be a demon method for me!"

He can't be mad at it.

Because he suddenly found out that he did not notice anything, he actually said the most secret of his heart in detail!

This is the absolute secret that I rely on to keep my life!

Before that, in addition to myself, absolutely no one knows the whole Nine Heavens!

"Chuyang! You really are the extraterrestrial demon, I can't think of you and this confusing technique..." The night was drunk and murderous.

Chu Yang turned his head and said: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Night drunk sneer: "Of course I know, but I know more, you are the extraterrestrial demon! I must kill the Nine Heavens today!"

Chu Yang was confused when he was.

Really confused.

What is this about his mother... What the **** is going on?

I really didn't force you to say...

"Chuyang, you actually use this despicable means to me! You come to life!" The night drunk and shouted, the sword shot, suddenly the magic rose!

Chu Yang jumped up in a hurry and didn't know what was going on. He took a sword and angered: "What the **** are you doing!"

Night drunk does not answer, but the sword is getting more and more fierce, and looks fierce, actually wants to crush the Chu Yang sword into a crushing posture!

Chu Yang stepped back, instinctively made a soft water sword, and repeatedly attacked each other's offense.

But now the night drunk somehow, suddenly repaired a lot of skyrocketing, just a battle, Chu Yang can still be able to stand up, but now, actually has been unable to help.

The night drunk eyes are more and more violent: "Chuyang, I am not in the same position with you!"

Chu Yang is really a grievance.

When you encounter such a neuropathy, it is really a matter of making anyone helpless.

I was sitting with you for a moment before, talking and talking, and I have nothing to say. I will kill the sword in the next moment, and I will not be merciless...

I really took it...

"Look at my first demon sword, the first sword of the sword! The devil came to the world!" The night drunk and jumped, volley straight down!

A faint magical gas, already clearly visible in the Jianguang, lightning-like!

As far as the sword is concerned, Chuyang has been blocked by the magic at the same time.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, and the iron wall copper wall suddenly appeared, and then it was the nine-dimensional cross-frame!

When the loud noise!

The night drunk and swayed, Chu Yang repeatedly quit seven or eight steps. The corner of the mouth actually overflows with blood!

This bastard, despite the injury, is now able to play the supreme power of the three swords, and is still in the process of continuous addition!

Just a touch, if it is not the magic of the nine robbery, the subtlety is far more than this, the sorcerer's sword of the singer... Chu Yang was almost shaken by the sword just now...

"The devil is the sword, the second style! The devil spreads its wings!"

"The third form of the devil's sword! The devil's knife!"

"The fourth type, the gods and bloodstained!"

"The fifth type..."

Chu Yang screamed, wow vomiting blood, turned and fled. As he stepped back, he had already reached a three-way intersection, and Chu Yang rushed out without hesitation.

Mama's, this **** has actually been upgraded to the top of the three swords... This makes the sword master how to parry!

"Where to escape!" Night drunk two eyes red: "I will not kill you today, I will not be a man!"

Tightly chased up.

Chu Yang escaped in the front of the extreme, the heart of infinite sad reminder: This is what is going on?

Of course, Chu Yuzuo did not know that the night drunk was just the control of the gods, and he said his biggest secret.

Chu Yang was passively sitting on the boat without knowing it.

Nowadays, the man who controlled it removed his knowledge. He was drunk and saw his biggest secret. He actually said to Chu Yang that he was not angry and worried, but also a little shameful and worried.

At this moment, it is already the point of not killing him.

On the top of the mountain, the gray-clothed man smiled and couldn't breathe: "I let your kid always take advantage of it. Today you need to let you know that some cheap things can't be taken casually..."

The two chased one escape, and they had already turned several circles in an instant. The terrain was so complicated that it was incredible, but Chu Yang fled in front, and the night drunk in the back, actually did not relax at all.

Chu Yang suddenly understands: This guy often comes here, the terrain of the following layers is already well known, if I run down on the following layers, I am afraid I can really catch up with him...

At this point, I no longer ran down. When I was on the next branch road, I jumped up and followed the mountain road.

Night drunk raging chasing: "Don't run! Let me kill you! I will swallow your flesh and blood to see if you can convert the dragon yuan..."

Chu Yang directly felt that the creeps were horrible, and he was mad at a pervert, and his feet were even more windy...

In an instant, after passing through several labyrinth intersections, Chu Yang has already reached the fifth floor and is hidden in the clouds. The night drunk is still chasing the back, but the distance has been slightly extended.

At the time of the sixth floor, Chu Yang only felt that his body suddenly sank, and his pressure suddenly increased by hundreds of times. He supported a random turn and continued to accelerate his steps and turned seven or eight detours. Without a trace, it took a long breath and rested on the stone wall.

The sound of the night drunking yelling is almost close to the sound, but he is constantly running around, looking for Chu Yang's figure.

But Chu Yang was hiding in a place not far away, and he could not find it here.

"This mountain is really weird!" Chu Yang sighed with relief, and muttered in his heart: You are here to find me! It’s best to be exhausted!

Hurry and take an incomplete version of Jiuzhong Dan, Yun Gong healing; I suddenly found that from the part of my hand, a black gas was forced out.

Magic!

Chu Yang couldn't help it.

When fighting in the woods, night drunk can't force the magic, let alone infect the human body. But now, has it already reached this point?

Is this day's battle actually giving such a big boost to night drunk?

Chu Yang feels more and more that this night is drunk, and it is definitely a curse! But now it is really powerless. At this moment, he is still hiding from him...not to mention killing him.

"How can I kill him?" Chu Yang frowned, thinking hard.

Now that he has changed his mind, it is absolutely impossible to enter the night house with the night drunk. If so... why not kill?

"You want to kill him?" A soft voice actually sounded in the ear of Chu Yang, Chu Yang can even feel the heat from the breath in his ear...

One hand, gently placed on his shoulder, actually took a shot.

For a time, Chu Yang’s souls were all gone, the back of the ridge was cold, and the hair was straight and erected. The brush slammed out: “Who am I a grass?”

Turning around and seeing, I saw a gray man who was holding an eyebrow and looking at himself with a funny face. {飘天文学 www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}