Volume Seven Chapter Nine hundred and ninety-six The battle will determine the nine heavens! (3)
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a while. What are you talking about? Why are you still a little ancestor? What kind of seniority is this!
Feng Yurou was so happy that she moved closer, clapped her hands and said, "Did I say you can't give birth to such a beautiful child? Baby, can you let Auntie hold me?"
It had been more than ten thousand years since she had had a child. Feng Yurou had longed for her so much. When she saw such a cute little guy, her maternal instinct that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years was completely exploded.
The little guy tilted his head, looked at Feng Yurou with his dark eyes, and thought in his mind: This aunt is so beautiful. Although she is not as beautiful as my mother, she is still a beauty. Hug me, hug me, why don't you hug me?
Oh, let me get away from that old Ningtou quickly. This old man smells bad...
So naturally he stretched out his hand to express his agreement.
Feng Yurou was immediately excited, and she carefully hugged a certain child over, and gave the child a kiss on the face with a "Bah!" sound. She immediately felt that the taste was so good that she couldn't help but kiss him twice more, smiling from ear to ear.
The little guy made an ouch, stretched out his hand to wipe it on his face, and complained: "I have mysophobia..."
Feng Yurou didn't care if he had any mysophobia. She kissed him a few more times and hugged him without letting go. She pinched his little nose and teased him. The little guy looked helpless. What's going on with this aunt? Have you never seen a cute baby?
"Who is this little guy? He's not your son. You know where he's coming from, right?" Yue Lingxue also wanted to tease him, but she held back.
"This little guy is Chu Yang's son..." Ning Tianya sighed: "This little guy is just like a little devil..."
"He's my eldest brother's son?!" Chu Leer's big black eyes suddenly froze in surprise, and she said in disbelief: "My eldest brother actually already has a son? Oh my God, how is this possible?
?Isn’t it possible? How can he have time to give birth..."
Ning Tianya said contemptuously: "You know a few things at a young age. Your elder brother is very romantic and shows mercy. What's the fuss about having such a son?"
The little guy turned his head from Feng Yurou's arms and threatened angrily: "Old Ningtou, how dare you scold my father?!"
Ning Tianya had a look on his face, but he actually stopped talking.
Looking around today's world, the person Ning Tianya fears the most is not Fa Zun or Chu Yang, but this seemingly cute baby!
Chu Le'er had already rushed up, smiling from ear to ear: "I said he was so friendly as soon as I saw him. It turns out he is my nephew, little guy. Call me aunt! I am your Aunt Le'er."
The little guy blinked and said hesitantly: "Calling you aunt...what good can you do to me?"
Chu Leer was immediately embarrassed.
There are definitely a lot of good things about Chu Leer, but there seems to be nothing suitable for such a big kid...
But there was a feeling of joy in my heart: That little girl Mo Qingwu actually wanted to be my sister-in-law. Now it’s fine. My eldest brother even has a son. Let’s see how she can be my sister-in-law. Unfortunately, it’s not Zi’s sister who gave birth to Zi.
The elder sister is the eldest, this boy's mother is the second child, and Mo Qingwu is at most a mistress, maybe a fourth...
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Below, everyone was talking about a sudden little guy, and the scene was a little heated for a moment, almost ignoring the raging battle of the century in the sky.
But everyone seemed to have overlooked one very important point: How could this little guy who was only two or three years old bear it in the face of such a bloody smell? Previously, Ning Tianya had carried the little guy on his back with Ping.
The battle of Xiaoyun is coming. The high-intensity fighting atmosphere created by the two ninth-grade supreme masters seems like even the ordinary eighth-grade supreme power cannot intervene, right?
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Above, the battle has gradually reached a critical juncture.
In the continuous battles, everyone has been injured, including the Dharma Master, who is now scarred.
This wise man who was famous in the Nine Heavens in the past did not use any scheming at all in this battle. He just relied on instinctive reactions. His attacks against everyone were almost head-on! Even those with the Nine Tribulations Sword.
Head-on conflict is no exception.
This kind of fighting method is what Dong Wushang is best at.
But the Dharma Master is the fifth one. The former Nine Tribulations think tank, using such a barbaric method should have been his most disdainful approach, but now that it has actually happened, this result is really incomprehensible.
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In this way, fighting a tough battle continuously consumes a lot of money for everyone.
After an hour and a half of fighting, even Mo Qingwu had fought hard with the Master a dozen times.
As for Chu Yang, Gu Duxing, Dong Wushang and others, they have fought desperately with the Master for countless times. Especially for Chu Yang, the Master seems to have a special affection for him, and most of the hard fights have been in
On the Nine Tribulations Sword.
Chu Yang gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself all the way. He only felt that the new cultivation levels in his body were quickly and completely integrated with his body, and then condensed...
Every time after a head-on fight with Chu Yang, there would always be a strange look in the depths of Fa Zun's eyes.
Every time he comes into contact with the Nine Tribulations Sword, there are always more marks on the body of the Master. Although there are not big scars, the scars are still scars. However, deep in his eyes, there is still a very strange and complicated look.
Even my heart is like a huge wave, turbulent.
Infinite sadness and countless unforgettable memories came to my mind at this moment.
Boss, I once again fought against the Nine Tribulations Sword.
How many times did we spar with each other back then? You used to think that I used my head in everything. You thought violence was necessary, but my methods were still a little weak against the enemy.
So you have discussed with me countless times.
Every time, I was forced to confront someone head-on.
It's like this every time.
Now, the Nine Tribulations Sword, wielded by the contemporary Nine Tribulations Sword Master, collides with me again. Do you know how much I miss you? How much I miss my brothers?
Now, with the Nine Tribulations Sword in front of me, I can feel the familiar pain. The pain makes me so sad... Who knows?
Boss...it really seems like you are standing in front of me again.
His Holiness has been laughing, smiling calmly and gracefully. All the bitterness and pain, all the yearning and concern, all the deep affection and friendship are deeply suppressed by him.
Everything is suppressed in my heart.
But this kind of suppression, especially in such familiar scenes, the more I suppress it, the more bitter and unbearable I feel. Gradually, it accumulates to an explosive moment that can no longer be suppressed...
Can't suppress it anymore!
The Venerable Master can feel the murderous aura he created on the surface gradually fading away, the tip of his nose is a little sore, and his eye sockets are a little astringent...
Boss...
I hope that after today, the brothers will fly high in the sky forever, while the younger brother will be alone in melancholy.
The fifth is melancholy: Hahaha, it’s so good that I got my name. It turns out that in my life, I will still be filled with melancholy and melancholy for the rest of my life.
Both sides are almost at the end of their battle.
The black blood flowed out of the mouth of the constantly injured Dharma Master almost without interruption, but he was still laughing. He suddenly rose into the sky, and the black mist around him suddenly filled in with a "whoosh" sound.
his body.
"Chu Yang, among the Nine Tribulations, it seems that you are not destined to be my opponent, so let me send you on your way together! The legend of the Nine Tribulations has truly become a legend!" The Dharma Master looked up to the sky and screamed, trying his best to put everything in his heart.
The depression was completely released with the help of a long roar, and he worked hard to turn the tears in his eyes into a roar!
It’s time!
This life is enough!
Suddenly, there was a sudden storm.
The Dharma Master's strongest pressure was released without reservation at this moment, causing the space in front of him to tremble violently. In some places, cracks in the space were even crackling!
Obviously, the Dharma Master is impatient to continue fighting with everyone, but he wants to decide the outcome with one blow, life or death!
Chu Yang took a deep breath, stared at the Master with sharp eyes, and said calmly: "We brothers have been waiting for this moment. Master, come on! Let's see who belongs to God's will and who becomes a legend!
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Gu Duxing laughed loudly, and the black dragon sword flew up into the air with a roar and stopped.
The Master is trying his best to prepare the final blow, but what about Chu Yang and others? Everyone is saving their last resort, waiting for the final blow.
The Dharma Master raised his hands, and his two arms simultaneously dispersed a large amount of substantial mist, which finally condensed into two huge wings! They flapped in the air one by one, and the rich murderous intent almost affected the boundaries of the world with a radius of thousands of miles.
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This is a sure-killing blow. Before the move is made, the momentum rises first, shocking the whole world and shocking the world!
The next moment, the Dharma Master was like a nine-sky roc, with wings hanging from the sky, holding on to the huge mountain, surpassing the sky and the sea, and mixed with the boundless cold, slowly pressing down!
Everyone can clearly feel the Dharma Master’s desperate mentality of ‘finishing his work in one battle’!
The formation of ten people was rushed away at this moment. Everyone felt that although the Master was facing all of them, there was actually only one real target: Chu Yang!
Everyone rushed over with all their strength.
However, phantoms kept appearing on the body of the Dharma Master, approaching everyone. The phantoms were shattered one by one, but more were produced. Not only was the body's strength not depleted, but it became more and more violent and powerful!
The sudden murderous intention that could freeze the soul made everyone in Chu Yang feel terrified.
Chu Yang looked up to the sky and roared.
The Nine Tribulations Sword instantly became glorious!
At this moment, Chu Yang activated all the Nine Heavenly Divine Skills and drew out all the Hongmeng Silk in his Dantian! He poured it into the Nine Tribulations Sword!
At this moment, the Nine Tribulations Sword finally showed its true power.
At this moment, the light of the Nine Tribulations Sword shines all over the world, completely overwhelming the sun!
The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles! The sword light shines directly on the nineteen states!
This is the true ultimate form of the Nine Tribulations Sword!
Chu Yang's hair and clothes were flying back in the wind at the same time, and the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand was dancing slowly like the blazing sun in the sky, faster and faster. In an instant, the light of the sword energy actually illuminated the mountains and rivers of the world!
Nine Tribulations Sword Technique!
There are a total of thirty-two moves of the Eight-Section and Nine-Tribulation Sword, plus the four moves created by Chu Yang, all of them came out of the cage at that moment!