"Moreover, the frost on Master Chu's face has not melted all year round. It seems that the whole world owes him..." Chu Yang said while Yin Wenfa nodded.
"He seems to be frowning a lot, so there are three vertical lines between his eyebrows..." Chu Yang described the appearance of the Dark Lord Throne in great detail.
Yin couldn't feel the same. He was in charge of Butian Pavilion, but he was fighting against an opponent like the Golden Horse Knights Hall who was not at the same level at all. It would be strange if he didn't frown... Although I am not under as much pressure as him, I still frown a lot.
Yin Throne unconsciously reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows.
"He is not very tall, but because of his thinness, he looks very tall to others..." Chu Yang continued.
"Well, when does he usually come out? Or... when is he in Butian Pavilion?" Yin couldn't interrupt him. What he just said was enough for him to recognize King Chu Hell at a glance.
.What is needed now is the schedule and work rules of King Chu Yama.
"Prince Chu is elusive, and usually we don't know when he is here or when he is not here." Chu Yang said honestly; this sentence is the truth!
"That's right..." Yin Feng said in his heart. He had no sense of security and was a fool who showed up every day.
"What kind of cultivation is King Chu Yan?"
"Well, I don't know..." Chu Yang thought for a while and said: "However, judging from the cold aura that often exudes from Chu Yuzuo's body, it seems that Chu Yuzuo is capable of martial arts, and his skills are not low; he should be a
A master..."
Speaking of this, Chu Yang suddenly became angry: "There are actually many people who say that Mr. Chu doesn't know any martial arts and is just a weak scholar... Senior, you don't know, every time I hear such words, I will
I want to slap the speaker in the face a few times..."
I also want to slap that man in the face a few times. Yin couldn’t help but think to himself, how could a weak scholar with no martial arts be able to control Butian Pavilion against Wu Qingrou? Even if his martial arts is low, he can’t do it! His grandma dripped
, have you read too many legendary novels? Do you think he is Wu Qingrou? You know, there is only one person like Wu Qingrou in the entire continent in ten thousand years...
"But one thing is for sure, Mr. Chu seldom stays in Butian Pavilion." Chu Yang continued his big lie. At the same time, he strictly ordered the sword soul to control his heartbeat and pulse, and he must not let the scary guy in front of him see it.
Any clue.
It has to be said that what Sword Soul does is to make the best use of people's talents and resources. At the same time, let Sword Soul quickly find a way to restore his own skills... Although his own skills cannot play any role in front of such a master, but
, as long as the skill is restored, there is confidence in escaping.
"Then where is he usually?" Yin Fengwei frowned, which made it more difficult. I didn't expect that this King of Hell of Chu would be so mysterious.
"Except for a few close confidants, few people know where Chu Yuzuo is usually..." Chu Yang seemed to be racking his brains to think...
"What else do you know? Tell me all." Yin Feng seemed to feel that the value of the boy in front of him had been squeezed out by him, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes unconsciously.
"Let me think about it...it seems that one time, Hall Master Cheng once said...that this is an inn..." Chu Yang tried his best to think: "Please don't kill me, I will definitely be able to figure it out..."
"Think faster!" Yin Wen couldn't be happy for a while; inn? Damn it, this King of Hell of Chu really knows how to find a place. The inn is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, with people coming and going constantly; if King of Chu of Hell changes frequently, it is the Great Yinyin.
In the city...
Not bad, brilliant...
"Let me think about it, it seems to be... some kind of door..." Chu Yang frowned, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. The sword soul was already attacking the last level. After this level is cleared, Chu Yang can recover.
Skill!
"What kind of door is this?!" Yin Wenfa said angrily.
"What door is it coming from..." Chu Yang hissed, thinking, and it seemed that he was thinking very hard...
With the efforts of the sword soul, the king-level master's vitality blockade was suddenly broken through!
"I remembered it!" Chu Yang shouted, indescribably happy.
"What door? Tell me quickly!" Yin Wen couldn't help but leaned forward.
"The door in your mother's crotch!" Chu Yang roared, jumped up, poured ten success powers into his left hand, and struck out with all his strength on the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword with his right index finger!
What happened was an absolute surprise!
Yin couldn't have imagined, even if he broke his head, he would never have imagined that this "tongue" who was so cooperative with every question and answer would actually regain his power at this critical moment! Originally, everything was under control, and this guy could do it even if he had wings.
It's hard to fly away, but it suddenly becomes elbow and armpit!
How could he, a small warrior, break through the vitality blockade of a king-level master? How could it be so weird? But Yin Wenfa had no time to consider these issues!
Because Chu Yang's attack was so close, he was already there with just one movement!
Yin Wenfa could only feel a huge force coming, and it turned out to be a strong wind! At the same time, an extremely dangerous feeling came from Chu Yang's right hand!
The opponent is obviously using his bare hands. With such skill, even if you stand still and let him hit you, you will not be hurt. Why do you feel so extremely dangerous?
Although he couldn't figure it out, Yin couldn't help but instinctively turned his body to one side and leaned back desperately! His waist formed an iron arch bridge in an instant, and the back of his head almost touched the ground.
Chu Yang's attack was so fast, the distance between the two sides was so fast, and he was caught off guard. It was impossible to completely dodge it!
Therefore, Yin couldn't help but choose to take it hard! But when he raised his head, he was deliberately far away from Chu Yang's right hand; because... there might be weird weapons there that could harm him!
This is a killer’s intuition! Yin can’t always trust his own intuition!
This intuition saved his life again at a critical moment!
boom!
The palm of Chu Yang's left hand without reservation hit Yin Wenwei's Dantian firmly! The tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword in his right hand also passed through Yin Wenwei's chest very quickly!
Bloody light bursts out!
Chu Yang hit the target with his left hand, and he felt a huge force counterattack from Yinwei's Dantian. He kicked his feet, and with the force of this powerful counterattack, he jumped up lightly and flashed.
After getting on the wall, he pushed hard with both feet, and his body flew out like an arrow from the string!
Chu Yang didn't expect this sneak attack to actually kill a king-level master! As long as he can stop it, it will be fine!
He stomped on the wall with all his strength, and the tiles on the wall flew up with a pop, bringing flying dust and darkly hitting Yin Wenfa. At this moment, Chu Yang's body had already jumped off the wall.
, and ran like crazy.
Yin Wen couldn't roar, and his body suddenly straightened up!
Just as he was about to jump up, he felt a pain in his Dantian and took a step back. Although he was already furious with hatred, at this moment, he could only take a step back!
The palm of Chu Yang's left hand hit the vital point of his dantian! With his skill, there would be no damage at all, but this full-strength palm also hindered the operation of the internal energy of his dantian, which was just a momentary gap!
Just for a moment!
And what Chu Yang asked for was just such a moment! So he didn't hit his chest, heart, or head! Because he knew it was useless!
The two sides are too far apart, with a total of forty or fifty levels. Only Dantian can achieve this effect!
After retreating, his Dantian immediately returned to normal. Yin could not raise his head to the sky and howl. In his rage, he no longer cared about hiding his figure and directly jumped into the sky, flying outward like a black cloud in the sky!
We must catch up with this nasty boy!
Damn it!
The oncoming tiles and dust hit him. Yin couldn't help but just close his eyes, ignore it, and rush past! The tiles hit him, like beating leather, and then bounced away!
Yin couldn't help but Yin Throne was so angry that he went crazy!
Such a little ant actually hurts my throne body! It's unbearable, but it's unbearable!
Feeling the stinging pain in his chest, the blood is still pouring out, but as the internal force circulates, it has gradually slowed down! Yin cannot help but feel the hatred and anger in his heart!
At the same time, I was filled with fear!
The opponent's blow almost killed him! The wound penetrated deep into the flesh, and you could almost feel the pain in the chest and ribs! It cut directly through the muscle and injured the ribs!
If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, this would have been the end of him!
If a generation of throne masters died under a sneak attack by a warrior... it would be a real joke! He was so close to becoming famous in history!
Throughout the ages, this kind of thing has never happened; as a sixth-level throne, I almost became the initiator and participant of this biggest joke, or the one who was ridiculed...
Thinking of this, Yin Throne felt ashamed and wanted to commit suicide!
At the same time, I also felt strange in my heart; even if the strongest man in the army swung a sword and slashed his body, it was just a white mark. What did this guy use to hurt me? He obviously didn't have a weapon in his hand...
If I don’t kill this son, I will never be a human being!
Yin couldn't help but swear fiercely in his heart!
After scanning for dozens of feet, the hateful boy was nowhere to be found. Yin couldn't help but bend his body and suddenly rushed up into the sky with a roar.
People were coming and going on the street, and suddenly they noticed that someone was flying, which caused a lot of exclamations, and everyone couldn't help but look up.
Yin couldn't ignore the strange looks of passers-by on the street. He let the blood drip from his chest and looked around and down.
I saw Chu Yang's black-robed figure clinging to every wall, seemingly running in a panic like lightning! When a person is in a difficult situation, he can really exert his maximum potential. In this short period of time, Chu Yang actually ran out
A hundred feet long!
No wonder I didn't see it. It turned out that this guy was sticking to the wall...
"You bastard! Take your life!" Yin Fengfeng roared violently, his body was like a giant eagle grabbing food, and he shot down from the sky like lightning!
Chu Yang didn't look back at all, kept silent, and speeded up.
Yin couldn't hold up a mouthful of pure vitality, and without taking a breath, he lifted it up more than a dozen times in one breath, already closing the distance by half!