The two Ye family masters sneered, watching Wu Qianqian rush into the light of their swords, their eyes filled with joy and a little uneasiness.
This woman who was about to die under his sword was the disciple of Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou! The thought of this filled her with pleasure.
Who dares to kill Fengyue’s apprentice? Only us!
Kill her, kill Chu Yang, fly away immediately, and die without evidence!
The two sides are about to contact!
At this moment, a sword sound like a dragon's roar suddenly appeared in the sky. With the sword cry, all the ice on the lake suddenly melted!
A ray of sword light, like the rising sun, jumped out of the water waves under your feet!
The next moment, it had turned into a rainbow!
Yes, rainbow!
Because this sword is actually full of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors!
This rainbow was like a thunderbolt, coming first and then surpassing Wu Qianqian's body in an instant. Before they came into contact, it came into contact with the sword light of the two eighth-grade saints.
Following the trend of her left hand, Wu Qianqian's body flew back involuntarily.
A desolate and lonely sword intent shot out across the sky.
There was a loud bang, and the three people flew backwards in the air. The clothes of the two saint-level masters flew up messily, and they retreated dozens of feet crookedly in the air!
He looked at Chu Yang who rushed out of the water again with a horrified expression. He never dreamed that before he entered the water, this kid was clearly a seventh-level Sword Emperor!
But when he jumped out from the bottom of the water again, he turned into an eighth-grade Sword Saint!
This...this is really incredible!
The two looked at each other and felt that the information was completely wrong, and they couldn't help but immediately wanted to retreat. Naturally, they were both decisive people who could reach this point. They glanced at each other, said nothing, and flew up with the sword light.
, about to fly away!
Chu Yang chuckled: "Want to leave? If you're an eighth-level saint, I can't kill you!"
The tone of this sentence is exactly the same as what these two people said just now, ‘Can’t I kill the disciples of Lord Yue?’ It’s exactly the same!
The black figure glanced over, and the sword light flashed twice.
At this moment, Wu Qianqian below felt two more rainbows shot out from the sword, but they had no power at all, and she couldn't help but feel strange!
But the two saints opposite had completely different feelings.
Because these two rainbow rays of light were like two sharp swords, thrust straight into their eyes! In an instant, their eyes were filled with colors!
I couldn’t tell the direction at all for a while!
I couldn't help but be shocked!
What kind of skill is this?
With this sword, Chu Yang, who was possessed by the sword spirit, quickly shook his wrist and connected the sides of the sword to the cave. Together with the neon lights from all directions, it instantly gathered together and refracted out!
Wherever you go, captivate your eyes first!
The two of them were shocked. They were in mid-air, but they lost their eyesight and sense of direction. They suddenly felt like they were dead. The two of them lost their strength and fell rapidly, but Chu Yang was already chasing after him, fiercely.
The pressure suddenly fell, and the two feet flew out like lightning. In one minute, the left foot stepped on the person on the right, the right foot stepped on the person on the left, crossed the feet, and exerted force!
The two of them sank with all their strength, and were kicked hard by the other party. They fell to the shore with a "chirp" sound, and with a "boom" sound, their buttocks were facing the horizon, falling into the sand like a wild goose!
The two men were strong, regardless of their embarrassment, and jumped up, leaving two human-shaped concave marks on the ground, and they were about to fly up.
A faint and cold voice said: "Why are you running? Don't you hear... Wherever you fall, you will lie down... this sentence?"
Wu Qianqian was holding her chest while adjusting her breath. When she heard these words, she almost stopped breathing.
I have only heard of the saying, "Stand up wherever you fall." I have never heard of the saying, "Get down wherever you fall."
Chu Yang, who was possessed by the sword spirit, turned like lightning, and the long sword sent out thousands of rainbows, and suddenly the entire space was filled with beauty.
But within this beauty, there is also boundless murderous intent.
There were two snaps, and the two eighth-level saints rolled back like dead dogs, but they were hit in the spine by the sword spine. For a moment, it was as if they were hit in the numb muscles. They couldn't use any strength in their bodies and were slapped.
Come back.
Until a foot suddenly stepped on his chest, there was still a rainbow in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Immediately, he was kicked hard twice, one kicked in the chin, which was directly kicked to pieces, and the other kicked in the Dantian, and with a bang, the Dantian was shattered.
Not to mention desperate, I even lost the strength to commit suicide.
Immediately, the two of them were thrown together, dizzy, and the sky was filled with stars.
The sword spirit released its possession like lightning and returned to the space of consciousness; it continued to figure out the rainbow sword technique that Chu Yang had just realized. This use of light was also a completely new field for the sword spirit.
Chu Yang was meditating before, and Sword Spirit didn't understand it. This time he came out to fight, and the effect was indeed remarkable; but Sword Spirit always felt that it had not yet fully utilized it, and truly appreciated the subtleties of this sword technique.
So once it was over, I went back immediately.
Besides, the woman in black... also needed Chu Yang to take care of, or in other words, understand... So the sword spirit disappeared very quickly and suddenly.
Chu Yang didn't even have time to prepare himself before he sat down on the ground.
Then he came back to his senses.
When Wu Qianqian saw Chu Yang suddenly stumbled to the ground, she couldn't help but feel anxious. Regardless of the unbearable pain in her chest and abdomen, she rushed over and asked: "You... are you okay?"
Chu Yang grinned: "I'm fine...Thank you, girl, are you..."
Looking up, I felt that although the other person's face was covered, he looked more and more familiar, and I couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Why does this woman in black look so much like Senior Sister Wu Qianqian?
But...it's impossible.
Wu Qianqian married Tie Butian, the Emperor of Tie Yun, and is now a queen in Tie Yun Palace. How could she come here? Besides... when she left for the next three days, it seemed that Wu Qianqian had just arrived at Wuzong. Even if
Even in the last three days, it is absolutely impossible to suddenly jump to the holy level.
Even from the ninth level of the Wuzong to the third level of the holy level... there are a total of forty levels!
It has only been just over a year and a half, less than two years, how is it possible?
As the Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword...it seems that he has not been able to do so quickly! Isn't it even more impossible for Wu Qianqian?
So this woman in black can never be Wu Qianqian!
When Wu Qianqian caught Chu Yang's gaze, she immediately turned her head and looked away. Her voice was a little hoarse and she said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that these two people are so overwhelming that they can't stand it."
Chu Yang chuckled: "The girl is a disciple of Venerable Fengyue, and she is indeed a brave and heroic person."
Wu Qianqian said: "There is no need to say polite words. I believe you are also very anxious now. It would be better to interrogate these two people earlier. I heard you said before that you suspected that they were law enforcers... Could it be that at such a young age, you actually have nothing to do with law enforcement?
Did they have any conflict?"
Chu Yang smiled slightly: "I said they are law enforcers, but they are definitely not law enforcers! The law enforcers all have an inexplicable aura about them, which seems to be the harsh feeling of the people in the gang punishment hall...
Everyone looks like a criminal, but these two people don’t feel this way...and they have no hatred or hatred...so they must be under the orders of others..."
He smiled faintly, with a sharp light in his eyes, and smiled cruelly: "But the truth will soon be revealed!"
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