Nine layers of sky, sea of clouds, wind and thunder tower, a line of sky!
Here, is the Nine Heavens Continent, for three days, a Jedi, Fenglei Terrace!
You can catch the wind and thunder, and go in and out of the sky!
But at this moment, on the Fenglei Terrace, there was a bloody mist!
"Chu Yang, hand over the Nine Tribulations Sword! Spare you!"
"Chu Yang, you are dying, you should hand over the Nine Tribulations Sword. I can save a whole body for you!"
"Chu Yang, the Nine Tribulations Sword, the number one fetish in the world, is pure waste in your hands. After so many years, you have made no progress. It is simply a waste of money! You should hand it over."
There were bursts of loud shouts coming from all directions.
In the center of Fenglei Terrace, on a slightly protruding boulder, Chu Yang was dressed in black, soaked in blood, with disheveled hair, but his face showed a constant indifference. The expression in his eyes was still as calm and steady as a rock! -The body is still as straight as a javelin!
Just like the sword in his hand, it is full of meaning that it would rather bend than bend!
Even though he has been fatally injured!
Under his feet, within a radius of hundreds of feet, there were countless broken limbs, dripping with blood.
Looking at the group of masters who were only shouting but not rushing over, Chu Yang had a mocking smile on his face, arrogant and disdainful!
Facing this expert like a cloud, even though he is at the end of his rope, he is still full of arrogance!
These people have good calculations. They knew that although they were exhausted now, no matter who came up, they would all face the blow of their own death, and no one wanted to be the one to take the back. I only hope that someone will rush up and seek death in a daze. But no one is stupid, so they simply stopped at this time.
Such a person, with such a mind, no matter how high their cultivation is, no matter how many they have; even if they can kill me ten thousand times, they are not worthy of being my enemy!
Chu Yang smiled mockingly, and sat down slowly. Although his face was still expressionless, he still didn't say a word. But in his heart, he was full of doubts.
How could it leak out that the Nine Tribulations Sword was in his hands
After three years of investigation, I was sure that there was a part of the Ninth Tribulation Sword in Fenglei Terrace of Shangtian. After a lot of hard work, I finally found a chance to come to Shangtian at the risk of a narrow escape, but why? After I came here, I encountered such a massive ambush
Today, I have entered the last three days, and it is only the fifth day! Just after finding Fenglei Terrace, they encountered this ambush!
Today's game is purely dead!
I have always been famous for my secretive whereabouts, who knows my plan
I rushed a dozen times in a row, and every time, I was blocked by someone! And these places I chose are all dead ends! According to common sense, there is absolutely no reason why I can't rush out!
Who knows their habits so well? Who is this secret enemy
This question has troubled Chu Yang for a long time.
The shining blade of the Nine Tribulations Sword reflected the sunlight in the sky, like a long rainbow was drawn in mid-air. Everyone who saw this scene was heartbroken. Can't wait to hold that fetish in my hands!
Ancient fetish! The number one fetish in the Nine Heavens Continent!
Whoever gets the Nine Tribulations Sword will be invincible in the world! Among the Nine Tribulation Swords, there is this great secret that is invincible in the world! According to legend, the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword does not stop there.
Nine Tribulations and Nine Heavens, destroying the world with one sword;
This is the only ballad about the Nine Tribulations Sword that has been circulated in the world. The origin is no longer testable. The Nine Tribulations Sword has always been just a legend, and no one thought that one day the Nine Tribulations Sword would actually appear in front of him.
Chu Yang also had doubts in his heart. The Nine Tribulations Sword, yes, I got the Nine Tribulations Sword, and found the five-section sword body step by step. But he was disappointed to find that the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword was not as great as imagined! Moreover, there is always a clear gap between himself and the Nine Tribulations Sword. No matter whether I water it with blood or use my sincerity to comprehend it, it has no effect at all. Why is that
why? why? !
Extreme love, extreme sword! To destroy emotions into swords, to enter martial arts with swordsmanship, to seek the way of heaven with martial arts, to sacrifice lifelong loneliness, and to kill everywhere as a treasure raft, but it is a pity that he still cannot practice the Nine Tribulations Sword and the Nine Heavenly Divine Skills! !
Is it a wrong choice? Or is this path simply wrong? Or to put it another way... my ruthlessness has not yet met the Nine Tribulations Sword
Ruthless swordsman Ruthless swordsman, if a swordsman has feelings, what kind of swordsman is he? The way of swordsmanship, martial arts, and heaven are all ruthless after all... But now, at the time of life and death, why are they so shaken
Nine Tribulations Sword, Nine Tribulations Sword, what is your secret? !
Seeing the eyes all around greedily staring at the Nine Tribulation Sword, Chu Yang smiled wryly in his heart. You only know that if you get this Nine Tribulations Sword, you will be invincible in the world, but do you know how much I paid for this Nine Tribulations Sword
There is nothing left.
A graceful figure in red seemed to flash in my mind, and it became more and more clear. Slowly, the red sleeves fluttered, and there seemed to be ethereal music playing, and that graceful figure danced slowly in the emptiness...
Chu Yang's eyes suddenly became distant, melancholy and sad...
With blood flowing, Chu Yang clearly sensed that his life was passing by quickly. He pursued martial arts all his life, fell in love, broke up with love, gave up love until he was ruthless, and then extinguished love. At the moment of dying, he thought that the only regret should be He hadn't reached the highest realm he pursued for a lifetime in his lifetime, but what he didn't expect was that at this moment, a figure popped up in his mind, which he thought he had long forgotten.
That beautiful figure in the fluttering red dress, that looking back, turning around... are all extremely charming, singing and dancing in my heart lightly and gracefully, every time I look back and look at myself, there is an ocean of deep affection …
Mo Qingwu, Chu Yang's infatuated woman!
"It turns out that I didn't really break my feelings..." Chu Yang muttered to himself with a self-deprecating smile.
A trace of remorse quietly spread in his heart, like smoke, engulfing his entire heart in an instant.
At this moment, his heart can no longer be controlled, nor does he want to control it...
light dance! I don't know if I go to Huangquan this time, may I meet you
Qing Wu, do you know how regretful I was when I left you for the sake of cultivating the Three Tribulations and Extinguishing Emotions...
Chu Yang felt sad and sour...
"Let's go together! Just chop him up! As for the Nine Tribulations Sword, let's discuss it slowly!" One person shouted: "If not, wait for him to reply, and it will be our turn to spend a lot of money!"
Everyone around made a promise, and immediately raised their swords and surrounded Chu Yang.
Chu Yang was still sitting in ecstasy, motionless, his eyes fixed on a certain place in front of him, as if the eternal desolation, the blood-stained hair floated in front of his forehead...
The people in my mind danced more and more intensely, forming a group of red shadows, ethereal and indeterminate, but it became red all over the sky, and at the same time, a graceful and desolate singing voice faintly came out from the red shadows...
"I don't dance lightly in my life, and I dance for a lifetime of suffering; I dance for the king in this life, and I dance for a lifetime of suffering!"…
This is a small poem written by Mo Qingwu on the night of making love. I still remember that Mo Qingwu had tears in her eyes at that time, her eyes were bewildered and resentful, she... knew that she was using her love to practice martial arts, but she still threw herself into her arms like a moth to a flame, letting herself burn to her heart's content !
That beautiful woman... Chu Yang thought wistfully, feeling sour in his heart. Only when his life came to an end, did he realize the preciousness of true love... But he couldn't turn his head back...
I still remember that time when Mo Qingwu was rejected by her for the last time, she was heartbroken, lost her mind, was attacked on the way home, and the beauty of a generation finally died away.
After I heard the news, I rushed there immediately, but after all, I was one step too late. Although I later killed all the members of the family that hurt Mo Qingwu, even the nine clans, but the beauty could not be resurrected after all!
That peerless beauty lay softly in her arms when she was about to die, and said to herself: "Chu Yang, if there is an afterlife... if I can still meet you, I hope you can take a good... look at me. Prettier than a sword!"
"Chu Yang, I am very satisfied to die in your arms..." These were Mo Qingwu's last words...
Qing Wu, you are not satisfied, you have regrets, otherwise, how could there be tears in the corners of your eyes? On the face of the beauty who had lost her breath, the two drops of clear tears suddenly fell down... Coupled with the smile she forced to put on when she was dying to fear that she would be sad, it was so sad and beautiful...
Two drops of clear tears smashed my heart to pieces at that moment! From then on, this heart is dusty!
Light as a dream and floating in the air,
The blood sea bone mountain dance is enchanting;
Don't ask the Lord who travels thousands of miles with a sword,
Life and death go hand in hand to the sky!
This is a poem specially composed by Xue Leihan, the number one talented person in the world, because of Mo Qingwu's deep affection for Chu Yang.
But now, Qing Wu, you have reached the ninth heaven, but I am still in this world... But, I will be with you life and death right away... Life after life!
Chu Yang was lost in thought, a gentle and sad smile appeared on the corner of his usually cold mouth. Blood-stained long hair fluttering in the wind...
Qingwu, wait for me!
Qingwu, you know, if there is an afterlife, I would rather not practice some kind of swordsmanship, I would rather not have some peak, I would rather not have revenge, and I would rather be with you! In this world, what can be worth your satisfied smile? No!
The graceful song and dance in her mind gradually faded away, and Mo Qingwu's voice seemed to become more and more ethereal: "Dancing for the king in this life...Dancing for the king in this life...Thousands of folds and hearts will not change... Ten thousand deaths will not be bitter...It will not be bitter..."
There was a sound of a golden blade chopping the wind, Chu Yang was in a trance, and he blocked it with a sword. His mind was still listening to the voice of Mo Qingwu in the dark... This life is over, Qingwu, before dying, let me hear your voice more...
Not bitter...Qing Wu, you are bitter, but you don't feel bitter, now...I am very bitter! So sorry!
More and more swords were added to the body, blood flew out little by little, and pain focused from all over the body little by little, finally interrupting the singing and dancing in my mind!
Chu Yang roared furiously! Standing up suddenly, the long black hair flew up violently! Broken headband! He became hysterically furious!
At the last moment of life, you also came to disturb our reunion! Damn it!
With a bang, a sword pierced Chu Yang's chest. Chu Yang felt a pain in his heart, and looked down, the jade pendant hanging around his neck shattered before his eyes. In the middle of the jade pendant, the word "Dancing" quietly shattered into pieces...
Chu Yang reached out his hand in a daze to touch it, and there were crumbs in his hand. In an instant, he was about to burst into tears!
This is the only memory Qing Wu left for herself!
"Kill!" Chu Yang raised his head suddenly, with murderous intent rushing in his eyes, and with a shout, the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand suddenly glowed with thousands of sword lights, like nine days of lightning suddenly connecting into a belt of light around his waist!
With a bang bang bang bang, all the weapons around him were neatly cut off!
Everyone backed away in a hurry, looking in horror at the neat circle of weapons under Chu Yang's feet, with cold sweat dripping down his vest. Unexpectedly, the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword's strike is so terrifying!
They thought that Chu Yang was exhausted, and it was time to feel confident and bold. Everyone was thinking about what to do with the Nine Tribulations Sword after Chu Yang died. How to snatch it? If it falls into your own hands, how can you get out? While they were urgently thinking about countermeasures one by one, Chu Yang raised his sword violently! And it's so powerful!
Big surprise!
Chu Yang was drenched in blood and stood with his sword in his hands. He stared at the crowd in front of him with a cry of cold eyes, and looked over one by one. Whoever's face his eyes fell on, that person trembled involuntarily.
I just feel that in these eyes, there is infinite grief, infinite despair, infinite anger, and... infinite murderous intent!
Chu Yang looked around, and suddenly asked softly, "Do you want the Nine Tribulations Sword?"
Without waiting for anyone to answer, he laughed coldly and said slowly: "Okay! I'll show you the Nine Tribulations Sword!"
He jumped up suddenly!
He had already suffered countless fatal injuries, but he jumped up! In the air, the wounds all over his body were bleeding at the same time, but he was indifferent, with a serious face, and said coldly:
"Nine Tribulations Sword, a little cold light shines!"
With a wave of the Nine Tribulations Sword, each piece was shot out in an arc! As the arc shot out, thousands of cold lights rushed out! These tens of thousands of cold lights seem to carry the oldest desolation in the world...
Nine Tribulations Sword! Nine Heavens Sword Art! One sword!
Nine Heavens is the name of this continent. All the sword arts in history have never dared to use these three words to name them, but this Nine Tribulations Sword Art directly uses the name "Nine Heavens"!
Throughout the ages, this is the only set!
Although Chu Yang could not display the true power of the Nine Tribulations Sword Art, he had comprehended these swords for a long time. Although the power of these swords is not as great as imagined, it is far beyond the worldly swordsmanship.
Dozens of masters around, knowing that this sword is no small matter, all of them used their skills to resist this attack with all their strength! Everyone's body was shaking, feeling the weapons in their hands, and they were almost unsteady.
"Nine Tribulations Sword, it doesn't matter if it slaughters the whole world!"
Before the first move is finished, the second move has already arrived with a murderous look! The rushing rays of light are like the rising tide of the sea, and boundless murderous intent bursts out overwhelmingly! There was a scream, and more than a dozen masters who could dominate one side tried their best to resist at the same time, but they were still covered in blood and retreated in embarrassment!
At this moment, everyone had an illusion: the current Chu Yang was definitely not injured! Absolutely in perfect condition!
But they didn't know that they interrupted Chu Yang's memories, interrupted Mo Qingwu's singing and dancing, made Chu Yang completely furious, and fully exerted all the potential of his body! This is the power of life, the fury of the soul! This power is even far beyond his heyday!
"The Nine Tribulations Sword, once the wind and clouds gather, you will be the emperor!"
Chu Yang laughed fiercely, and when he swung the Nine Tribulations Sword, it seemed that a huge crown appeared! That brilliant coercion is overwhelming! Pointing at Jian Guang, screams continued, bloody arrows flew up one after another, and heads rolled down from their necks, like overturning a cart full of rotten watermelons...
The king comes, the common people of the world, let me slaughter! Whatever you want, give and take!
"Nine Tribulations Sword! Cut off the mortal lovers!"
"Nine Tribulations Sword! The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood are ancient!"
With all three moves, the blood-stained ground once again turned into a slaughterhouse for Shura! All the dozens of people who came up from the siege this time, without exception, all fell into a pool of blood!
Chu Yang fell and staggered! He looked around disdainfully. Looking around tens of feet, there is no one standing! The former masters, the former splendor and glory, under the unparalleled power of the Nine Tribulations Sword Heaven and Earth, all turned into corpses all over the place!
Want the Nine Tribulations Sword? You... deserve it too? !
But after this eruption, Chu Yang was completely exhausted!
"Qingwu, whether it's heaven or earth, who can stop us from getting together?!" He stood with his sword in place, panting, but gently closed his eyes. He was looking forward to the reappearance of the song and dance in his mind. But, no!
Chu Yang suddenly opened his eyes and growled, "Why? Why not? Qingwu..."
In the distance, in three directions, three kinds of light rose at the same time, turning into three golden shadows in the air! Dazzling in panic, with an incomparable arrogance.
Phantom golden light, land is king!
This means that three king-level warriors have appeared!
Chu Yang's pupils contracted, and he gave a wry smile, looking helplessly at the three golden shadows in the sky, feeling cold in his heart. Unexpectedly, the opponent's real killer move was not released until this moment!
I am just a Martial Lord, although I am only one level away from the king level, but this level is no different from the difference between heaven and earth!
Three kings! What a great deal!
"Good swordsmanship, worthy of the Poison Sword Martial Master! But these three days, it is not a place where you, a Poison Sword Martial Master, can run wild!" One person said gently: "It's a pity that I can't fight you fairly, even regret!"
Following the words, the other two appeared together. The three of them were all in wide robes with long sleeves, their skirts fluttering, and they came against the wind. His posture is chic and his face is calm.
Chu Yang's eyes were a little blurred: "You three kings... also want the Nine Tribulations Sword?"
"Wrong, we don't want the Nine Tribulations Sword. We want you to die!" The three of them smiled at the same time, with a demeanor: "However, taking over the Nine Tribulations Sword by the way is also considered a windfall. Great harvest!"
Chu Yang smiled coldly, straightened his back, and said proudly: "It's a pity you don't understand the Nine Tribulations Sword! You will never get it!"
His eyes became resolute, resolute!
He is now powerless to fight anymore!
But it can still deliver the final blow! destroy!
Destroy yourself, destroy the Nine Tribulations Sword! Destroy the enemy!
With a flash of sword light, Chu Yang turned the Nine Tribulations Sword fiercely, and thrust it into his heart! Looking at the three people in the air without the slightest emotion in his eyes, he shouted: "With my hard work, I will collapse ten thousand calamities! Nine Tribulations Sword Master, turn the world upside down!"
This is the only sword that he can display its full power. When he first saw the sword formula, he knew that this sword could be used by himself. But such a sword needs to be activated with one's own life!
Who would dare to use such a sword technique
When the sword comes out, the person dies immediately!
The Nine Tribulations Sword suddenly flashed violently, like a sun appearing out of thin air, and the fierce sword energy burst out violently, and the violent power pushed Chu Yang's entire body into the air!
This is the ultimate move of the Nine Tribulations Sword! Sacrifice your soul with your heart and blood, and then inspire the sword soul! It is an absolute move to die with the enemy! With this move, he can even kill opponents who are much stronger than himself!
It was the Nine Tribulations Sword Soul who killed people on his own and destroyed everything!
"Back!" The three king masters were shocked, and rushed out quickly! It's a thousand miles away from the calmness they had when they came! That graceful and unrestrained demeanor has long been gone!
They never expected that this Poison Sword Martial Lord could trigger this move!
With a bang, a blazing sword light rose up, and the entire sky reflected turned silvery white! The three kings almost didn't even have time to parry, and they didn't even have time to scream before they were wiped out!
Even, the golden shadows transformed by their king-level power are still flashing in the air, but their lives have been reduced to nothing!
With one strike of the Nine Tribulations Sword and the Soul of the Sword, within the scope of its power, even the heavens and the earth can be directly destroyed, let alone just three king-level warriors
Chu Yang suddenly felt a little funny, so he couldn't help but smile wryly. Could this be the secret of the Nine Tribulations Sword's invincibility under heaven? So, what is the value of this continent's number one fetish
But he faintly felt that it should be more than that. But the real secret of the Nine Tribulations Sword, I have no chance to dig it out...
Chu Yang sighed. He was in mid-air, and he cast his eyes casually, only to find a person who he thought should never appear here.
In the distance, a white-clothed man stared at him dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.
"Mo Tianji!?" Chu Yang kept his eyes fixed and finally understood. Why was someone ambushing me for such a secretive action, and why all my attacks were accurately calculated and intercepted!
It turned out to be him, and Mo Tianji was plotted by God.
No wonder I was such a complete failure!
Chu Yang wanted to laugh miserably, to laugh at himself, to...but he still didn't do anything, he had lost all his strength, and he didn't have time to think...
Chu Yang's body slowly fell from the air, and fell down slowly, like a dead leaf falling in late autumn, falling on the dust, with a faint but warm smile on his face, he murmured: "Qingwu, if there is In the next life, I will dance with you all over the world!"
Since death is inevitable, embrace death with the greatest enthusiasm and the strongest longing! Because there, I have my own lover!
In the middle of nowhere, it seems that on a boundless snowy field, the sky is covered with snow, and the earth is covered with snow. A graceful red figure dances lightly in it, as if welcoming him, and as if anxious for Chu Yang, I couldn't see her face clearly, but the tender, affectionate eyes with no regrets were so clear... The dance was graceful and became more and more intense, and the nine days and nine days of the straight dance were all as glamorous and glamorous as blood...
At Chu Yang's heart, the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, which dazzled the eyes!
Chu Yang, who had already closed his eyes, seemed to hear an ethereal voice in the dark. With fatigue and joy, he seemed to be relieved after waiting for thousands of years, and said in a low voice: "... the nine calamities have become empty, life and death It's still calm; the blue sky can still make up for it, why wait for the next life... Alas, it's finally here... "
In this voice, the short twenty words seem to have experienced countless vicissitudes, so insignificant...
Then a dazzling radiance shot out from his heart, rose from the ground, flashed in the air, and suddenly scattered into a dazzling rainbow, illuminating the whole world together! Let everyone who sees it be blind!
But with just such a flash, it flew straight into the sky, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant...
On the Fenglei Terrace, the wind whimpered, as if weeping and complaining, as if they were still repeating Chu Yang's words: If there is an afterlife... If there is an afterlife... Companion, Jun, Tian, Xia, Wu...