Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 845: We fell for it

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The third update!

This is Chu Yang's first battle in the last three days!

Three strokes!

With just three tricks, Ma Laosan, the third-rank monarch, has already lost! Although there were other factors in this, Chu Yang's cultivation had really changed drastically compared to before!

Monarch rank three, how unattainable was this when Chu Yang was a warrior! Even, the throne at that time was a legend for the next three days. "" But now, the king-level third-rank has also been defeated by himself.

Ma Laosan's figure disappeared like a streamer.

The flying dust slowly fell, revealing Chu Yang's figure. Seeing the direction where Ma Laosan had disappeared without a trace, Chu Yang let out a long sigh of relief.

When the dust settled, Chu Yang's body was also riddled with holes and blood. Chu Yang gasped in pain, looked at the wound on his body, swallowed the vitality spring water, and then wiped the vitality spring water on his wound, before wiping it, he frowned in pain.

"A master at the king level is really extraordinary!" Chu Yang sighed deeply, feeling more and more difficult for himself, and although his strength has improved rapidly, it is still small and weak.

"I really don't know, how many experts like this did Chu Feilong invite this time?" Chu Yang frowned and pondered, "How can we catch all these people?"

After thinking for a long time, I was at a loss and had no idea, so I had to meditate all the way, and walked back slowly.

In the battle just now, it seemed that he was able to do a job with ease, but Chu Yang knew how much he had taken advantage of.

He cleverly placed incense sticks along the way, so that Ma Laosan's mind was affected unconsciously. Although Ma Laosan has a deep cultivation base and naturally has a high resistance to this kind of thing, but at the very least, his thinking will not be as clear as before.

And this was just Chu Yang's first step. For the effect of this first step, Chu Yang only asked Ma Laosan to blur his thinking under the influence of **Xiang.

Then after a period of time, when he felt that the effect of the incense was almost the same, he burst out a mist of dispersing power, mist of dispersing power, as the name suggests, is a kind of power that can kill people silently. The dissipated poisonous mist. The effect produced by the combination of sangong mist and incense in the sanctuary will far exceed that of ordinary sangong powder.

The combination of these two kinds of poisonous mist is the first mixed poison.

And this first kind of mixed poison knocked down Ma Laosan's monarch level without the slightest notice!

And after entering the grove, the Soul Seizing Fog was spread! Soul-stealing mist is the most overbearing poisonous mist, and its function is to erode people's mind. But if this kind of soul-stealing mist is used from the beginning, it will be easy to be noticed by others, so there must be an incense as a foreshadowing.

And the superimposition of the soul-stealing mist and the incense is the second kind of mixed poison. The superposition of soul-snatching fog and Sangong fog is the third kind of mixed poison!

The superposition of the three incense, Sangong Mist, and Soul Seizing Mist is a kind of super mixed poison that is unique in the world. Since the first generation of Nine Tribulations Sword Masters, it has never been revealed in the world for more than 80,000 years!

This kind of vicious kung fu of killing people invisible is the invincible "three steps and one kill" of the first generation of Nine Tribulations Sword Masters at that time!

Ma Laosan didn't realize this kind of unique killing technique that had been extinct in Jiuchongtian for 80,000 years, and accepted it step by step. When Chu Yang decided to make a move, Ma Laosan's cultivation base, without him noticing it, had already fallen to less than the first rank of the monarch level!

But he was poisoned by the incense first, and then by the soul-snatching mist, his mind was in chaos, how could he detect it

Next, Chu Yang, who was supposed to be a "useless man with no strength to restrain a chicken", unexpectedly turned his eyes into a sharp sword, and exploded his sword emperor cultivation base! It also made Ma Laosan suffer a great loss when he was caught off guard, resulting in damage to his vision.

Therefore, in the dusty sky, Chu Yang could clearly see Ma Laosan, but Ma Laosan only had the sight of ordinary people, how could he see Chu Yang

If he saw it, he would definitely not be so flustered... Because every time he fought, Chu Yang was injured, at the very least, he was also injured by his strong skill.

But he can't see it! He just knew preconceived in fear: Chu Yang was not injured at all! This shows that Chu Yang's cultivation is far above his own!

But before that, under the cover of Chu Yang's Thousand Imaginary Art, he couldn't see through Chu Yang's cultivation at all. (""7*This is another preconception!

What he saw was an invincible and invincible sword emperor!

Under such step-by-step psychological hints, he could only develop a feeling of "going up to the mountain", and fear also arose accordingly. Slowly, his heart was terrified and he had no choice but to run away.

What's more, it also gave him a clear intuition of "falling into Chu Feilong's trap"! This is human nature, one is to shirk one's own responsibilities, and the other is to blame others for accidents. Under the dual effects of the incense and the soul-snatching mist, the evil side of human nature and the fear in the heart are even more aroused !

At this time, Ma Laosan has no fighting spirit at all, which means that the army is defeated like a mountain!

Otherwise, even if Ma Laosan's skill has dropped a lot, how could he be defeated so easily

Many aspects of confusion and calculation, from psychological warfare to actual combat, are all full of intrigues and tricks! With the right time, place and people coupled with the unpredictable mixed poison technique, if Ma Laosan is undefeated, something really strange will happen!

...

Ye Wubo calmly held the tea and tasted it slowly.

There are six people in the room, and the quiet needle drop can be heard.

Ye Wubo didn't speak, and no one else dared to speak. The thirteenth master of the Ye family is a brutal and well-known figure. Among the direct descendants of the Ye family, everyone has a high level of cultivation! Not only their status is high, but their cultivation is also outstanding!

Among the Ye family, there are secret methods to improve cultivation.

Although this thirteenth master is relatively inferior among them, his cultivation is close to the holy level!

"Ma Laosan has been out for a day." Ye Wubo said indifferently: "Even if you can't break into the Law Enforcement Hall to kill people, but you should complete the task at this time. Can the little beast hide in the Law Enforcement Hall and not come out? "

The sturdy middle-aged man next to him smiled and said, "Lao San Ma has always liked to play with cats and mice, and now he probably doesn't know how to deal with that poor little guy."

Suddenly everyone laughed lightly.

Chu Feilong also felt the heaviness in his heart eased a bit.

If Chu Yang just died like this, even though he was a bit annoyed, but... hmph, death is better than life, so that you won't feel tired every time you see him...

Ye Wubo's eyes flashed with ghostly ghosts, and he said lightly: "Ma Laosan has a very bad temper, which is why I always keep him by my side, and rarely let him go on missions alone; one knife is enough to kill; Although torturing people is more enjoyable, but... many accidents happen during this time period! Therefore, you have to remember that for the person to be killed, no matter how hateful he is, as long as he can be killed in the first time head, don't hesitate!"

Everyone nodded at the same time.

Ye Wubo smiled coldly, and said: "As long as this person is dead and the culprit is gone, then it will be equally enjoyable to torture his family."

Chu Feilong couldn't help but shuddered in Lingling.

Suddenly, Ye Wubo frowned, moved his ears, and the other four people in the room were also stunned later, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

"Someone is flying here at high speed!" Ye Wubo frowned, "It's a bit like Ma Laosan, but Ma Laosan shouldn't be so impatient... Is there any accident?"

Another old man with a goatee in the seat stood up suddenly: "I'll go and have a look."

"It's already here."

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, a sharp piercing sound approached from far away, entered the restaurant with a bang, and then bumped towards the private room without stopping.

The faces of the six people changed at the same time.

"Ten... Lord Thirteen..." With a bang, Ma Laosan's bloody body appeared at the door. The moment they saw him, the six of them were stunned at the same time!

Both of Ma Laosan's arms were completely gone, and there was a deep blood hole on his forehead, blood mixed with milky white brain, slowly oozing out. There is a thin blood hole in his heart, it can be seen that it is the place where the tip of the sword protrudes, so there must be a big blood hole in the back of his heart!

A sword pierces the forehead! A sword pierces the heart!

Ye Wubo could tell at a glance that Ma Laosan was already dead! He was able to support himself back here, and he was already supporting himself by burning his soul, which was not easy!

If so, he would die anytime!

"Say something quickly!" Ye Wubo shouted.

Ma Laosan finally saw the person he wanted to see, his mind relaxed, and he threw himself down. The old man with the goatee hugged him in his arms, and the profound profound energy was poured into his body continuously. But it was found that the meridian was completely blocked, and it was impossible to enter.

"It's useless." Goatee shook his head sadly.

Ma Laosan roared in his throat, looked at Chu Feilong firmly, and said intermittently: "Ten...Third Master, Chu...Chu...Chu Feilong...is a spy! Then Chu...Chu...Chu Yang...is...a person The sword... the sword... the emperor... I, I... I..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and blood gushed out of Ma Laosan's throat crazily. The blood clots, the internal organs turned into pieces, and flowed out of his mouth. The throat is making a weird gurgling sound.

With a flash of sword light, Ma Laosan's throat was completely cut off!

In Ye Wubo's hand, the sword light shone like a pool of autumn water. It was he who made the move just now, avoiding Ma Laosan's pain, and sent him on the road with a clean and sharp sword.

The other four people showed sadness on their faces at the same time.

Ye Wubo's will-o'-the-wisp eyes looked at the sword in his hand, focusing on the faint smear of bright red on it, just lowered his head, and suddenly sneered.

Chu Feilong's heart was broken, and he knelt down with a plop: "Master Thirteen! I, I, I... I was wronged..."

"Wronged?" Ye Wubo smiled faintly, looked at the blade of the sword with phosphorescent eyes, and said with a soft smile: "The news that Ma Laosan traded his life for it, can there be any fake news?"

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I will continue to work hard for the fourth update! Mrs. Feng came home from get off work and was cooking.

Asking for a monthly ticket, Khan, please satisfy my vanity as a man: let Mrs. Feng take a look at our strength, I am bragging in front of her... If I can't get off the stage, my husband will be depressed... So , begging for a monthly ticket hoarsely! ! !