Ye Mengse said, "Oh?"

Ye Shi sneered: "Before, his momentum has been natural, and his momentum is like a rainbow! At this moment, even if a third-grade supreme like me goes up, if I want to take him down, I need to pay some price! As for these ninth-grade saint levels, if they go up, they will be killed by one by him! Absolutely no one will be spared.

"So, at this time, just send some people for him to kill! Let him kill enough! After the killing, if we don't go in, he won't come out, and he will naturally rest, and once he rests, this sharp spirit will be gone. ”

Ye said lightly: "At that time, it only takes a few ninth-grade saint levels to take him down!"

Ye Mengse was a little dumbfounded: "That's what you think, you really don't cherish heroes for the sake of heroes......

"A hero of!" said the night rudely, "Heroes die quickly!"

Ye Mengse was suddenly speechless: "You are like this, let these people die under his knife, just to wear off your sharpness...... And you also know that if you make a move, even if you pay the price, you can take it down at a small price, but in order not to pay this small price, you even connived at the death of a hundred people at the hands of others?"

Ye Su said indifferently: "Ye Gongzi, here, I will give you a piece of advice. Your talents and qualifications are all the best choices, but you are in your Ye family, but you are only the third son, not the eldest son. This is because you come first, and your young age is also one of the reasons. But, secondly, the most important thing is that you don't have the bearing of a superior person!"

Ye Meng laughed angrily: "What kind of superior person's bearing?"

"The temperament of the superior is ruthless, what should be used, it must be used, and what should be discarded, it must be abandoned!" A thousand, and one is preserved. This person has to have the value of being preserved! For example, in the current situation, for example, me. ”

"I am the Supreme Sanpin. At first glance, a little injury, for me, doesn't matter. However, if the enemy is strong. At the critical moment, I can go. You can deliver messages, you can run on both sides. But (the fastest update of the book house) to go back alive and bring back the news that the family needs. If I had been injured in order to protect them, then I would have been wiped out along with them! It's an unjust case!"

"A small injury can cause that result. It's completely different!" Ye Du said lightly: "So I'd rather pay the lives of more than a hundred people, and I won't use my cultivation to shake the sharp energy of a sword saint who has become an invincible momentum!"

"That's stupid!" Ye looked at Ye Mengse and said, "Ye Sanshao, your biggest shortcoming is that you value love and righteousness!"

Ye Mengse gritted his teeth and wanted to scold him, but he didn't know why. He hung his head and thought about it.

Is it a mistake to value love and justice?

Dong Wuxian had already finished killing people, standing in the middle of the courtyard with a knife, looking at the opposite side with cold eyes.

Heavy breathing, has slowly calmed down.

During this period, many people were eager to try, and their eyes were red to kill this great enemy, but they were all stopped by the night.

"At this time, let him rest. Resting, breathing steadily, on the surface, it seems that he has recovered from fatigue, but he is exhausted!"

"This level of master fighting, momentum, he is important!"

After a while, Dong Wuxian's breathing finally stabilized, but everyone could clearly feel that the invincible determination in his body had disappeared somewhat at this moment.

After the night took his hands down, he looked at Dong Wuxian carefully, and said lightly: "All the Nine Rank Saint Level, shoot together, kill Dong Wuxian! The old man will press the formation for you, and personally go to capture Chu Yang and Meng Geyin!"

Everyone shouted and rushed forward.

At this moment, suddenly a sudden change occurred, and a figure covered in blood quietly stood up, stuck behind everyone, and suddenly slammed down the killer!

After a few screams, everyone turned in shock.

I saw a person in front of him, his head was covered with blood, and a shiny short sword in his hand had been pulled out of the vest of another ninth-grade saint-level, and it was sent into the heart of another ninth-grade saint-level who had just turned around in shock.

Seeing that everyone turned their heads, this person cracked his mouth daxiao: "Woo~~ Aunt dog, you are so stupid, it is so cool to be killed by me, hahaha......"

Everyone was so angry for a while that they almost turned their backs.

Rui doesn't make sense!

This bastard wasn't dead!

is just pretending to be dead, five ninth-grade saint-level masters, and they were actually destroyed in his hands like this. It is said that saint-level masters basically have a certain self-healing ability, especially when encountering damage from enemies lower than their own level, there is basically nothing to be killed by one blow.

But I don't know how, all the masters who were attacked by this kid were all killed without exception.

Everyone was full of back-up grievances, and they didn't have time to notice that the current Rui Butong was no longer the previous saint-level five-grade, but became a saint-level seventh-grade!

Rui Butong's rampant daxiao: "A bunch of fools, haha...... He let me go like this, and when he saw Lao Tzu fall, he thought he was dead...... is so careless against the enemy, it can actually be regarded as the Nine Great Families...... Wow, I'm laughing at it. ”

Everyone was in chaos for a while, is this really the case?

Among them, those who participated in the siege of Rui Butong were basically dead, and no one confronted them at the moment.

"Rubbish!" the night scolded. In a flash, he came to the body of a ninth-grade saint-level who was dying, and with a wave of his hand, the chest of this saint-level was immediately opened.

Seeing the injuries inside, the night couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the heart of this ninth-grade saint-level had turned into a mass of coke!

It was as if it had been burned by fire.

Ye Se stood up, his pupils shrunk, and he looked at Rui Butong: "What kind of kung fu are you practicing?" There are several flame techniques, and Ye Yu also knows a few, but this kind of low-level master sneak attack high-level can still continue to burn to death, and the appearance is still invisible, it is really the first time in his life to see it.

Rui Butong seemed to be about to pull out his feet and slip away, and said with a smile: "What? I'm amazing, right? Do you look a little hot? Do you want to learn? Hmm? Do you want to learn?"

He said rampantly: "If you want to learn, kneel down and kowtow! Worship me as a teacher, Lao Tzu will naturally teach you a kung fu that is enough to dominate the world! Let you benefit for life! Come on, come on, apprentice, you are waiting here for the teacher." ”

He straightened his waist and bulged his belly, like this, as if he was already a teacher at night, and actually took out a piece of amethyst. Dangling in his hand: "Even the meeting gift for the teacher is ready......

The murderous power in the eyes of the night was great, and he suddenly jumped up, with unparalleled speed, and suddenly arrived in front of Rui Butong, and slapped his chest fiercely.

Rui Butong screamed, desperately thrusting his short sword forward.

With a snap, the dagger snapped.

Rui Butong's body broke off the string and flew out like a kite. In the air, the blood sprouted, and even the internal organs were spit out in pieces, flew out dozens of feet, and fell to the ground. I rolled over twice, and then I didn't move.

Almost all of my body was shattered!

"If you live again this time. I'll call you Daddy!" the night snorted coldly, and his palm retracted into his sleeve. He shouted coldly: "Go on, kill Dong Wu Injury!"

Everyone felt a little funny: you are a third-grade supreme, you have already broken people with all your strength, where can you still live?...,

Everyone roared and rushed inside.

On the other side, Dong Wuxian stood up suddenly, without evading. Head-on ramming.

Only Ye Mengse was a little surprised in his heart, looking at the place where Rui Butong died, and said in his heart: He also had such a short sword in his hand just now, where is it now?

When I turned my head, I saw that in another blood-stained place, there was also a short sword that had been broken in two!

"It turns out that he has two of these weapons. Ye Mengse muttered.

Over there, it's already like thunder on fire.

The night guessed well, Dong Wuxian rushed out in a hurry, after resting. Although his strength has recovered, his sharpness has been lost, and at this moment, although he is still powerful, it is like being stuck in a quagmire, and he can't cope with it.

After all, no matter which of these people they are, they are all ninth-grade saint-level who are two grades higher than him.

When they came up, they split two, and then they fell into a bitter battle.

A long howl!

A sword intent suddenly filled the air!

It's like the king coming, and the world is prostrate.

A clear sword groan came out of nowhere. Majestic and majestic, shocking the sky!

All those who used the sword, the long sword in their hands uncontrollably slammed up at the same moment, and let out a loud sword groan! It seemed that the humble grass people suddenly saw their own king and gave the five-body bow to the ground!

Dong Wuxian's long knife was not affected, seizing this fleeting opportunity, the big knife unfolded suddenly, and there was a sharp chop! Suddenly, how could all the masters have imagined that there is not only a Saint Monarch in the Sword hidden here, but there will also be a Saint Monarch in the Sword?

This moment was all caught off guard.

was slashed by Dong Wuxian in one fell swoop and knocked over three ninth-grade saint levels!

A sword light, brilliant flew out of the room, like a shocking rainbow, flashed into the crowd of melee, and with a few clicks, several saint-level masters were cut off by people with swords.

The sword disc circled for a week, and finally fell, and everyone took a step back and fixed their eyes.

I saw a young man, holding a long sword, dressed in black like ink, smiling, standing in front of everyone gently. The tip of the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood......

"Chu Yang?!" everyone was taken aback!

For a moment, I could hardly believe my eyes!

Chu Yang ...... Isn't he a monarch-level first-class? When did he become a saint of the sword?

Chu Yang smiled faintly and said, "It's here, everyone is polite." It's rare to come here early in the morning, which is really commendable. ”

Visiting?

Looking at the blood stains all over the ground and the corpses and stumps everywhere, everyone was a little speechless for a while.

"Chu Yang, it turns out that you are the Saint Monarch of the Sword! So many people have been deceived by you, why have you hidden your strength for so long?"

Why did Chu Yang suddenly become the Saint Monarch of the Sword? This is so strange!

............

The fourth change, the fifth change. I'll be able to make it up tomorrow and be able to explode with confidence. >

I'll go out and get some medicine, and I'll watch the fourth watch today. Hey, this is a whole thing, the deputy moderator passed through Laiwu on the way back to his hometown and put down a box of Laiyang pears for me. It's delicious, I ate four yesterday and five or six today...... Then, at night, I ran my stomach while coding words...... I'll stop my stomach first, and then I'll eat, or I'll waste ......>

Ask for a monthly pass. (To be continued)