The man laughed and said: "Damn it, you can't stand laughing at you? You actually want to cause trouble for me? You are really brave..."
As he turned around with a smile, what he saw was a bright and concentrated sword light.
In just one flash, it pierced his throat!
A little bit of cold light!
Chu Yang followed the force of the sword and pounced on him, then punched him hard, laughing and saying: "I made you laugh!"
The man's body twisted and convulsed strangely, then stopped moving. His eyes were wide open, full of disbelief. Apparently he never dreamed that his companion, who was making love and joking with him just a moment ago, how could he?
Became a killer at this moment?
He is the throne, and this guy is just a Martial Lord. How could he kill him? Why would he kill himself?
With all these questions, this throne person actually refuses to rest in peace!
Chu Yang chuckled, jumped up from him, punched Ji Mo hard, knocking Ji Mo to the ground, breathing heavily: "You, you... are still laughing..."
Ji Mo was such a smart person. He kicked him on his belly, sending him flying into the air. He gasped: "You are allowed to be peed on, but you are not allowed to laugh?"
As he said that, he rushed over, puff puff...
Chu Yang screamed: "You smiled, oh... you, you... you kicked my balls..."
Suddenly everyone around burst into laughter. Several good-hearted people couldn't hold it any longer. They stood up from their positions and walked towards this side. Everyone had a look of laughter on their faces.
Live with a smile.
Someone laughed as they walked: "Damn, it's my first time to be so confident even after someone peed on their pants... Could it be that the peed on your pants ruined your head..."
Chu Yang said angrily: "You try to pee on your pants? Damn it, your thighs are wet, how weird it feels... Ouch... **You... You, you, hiss... Damn it, you got it
My crotch is..."
"Haha..." Suddenly there was another burst of laughter, and seven or eight people walked over quickly, everyone's eyebrows were dancing and they were all in high spirits.
When I arrived at the place, I saw two men in black rolling in a ball on the ground. One covered his crotch and curled up like a shrimp, while the other lay on top of him and punched him.
A ninth-grade throne man held back his laughter and said majestically: "If you don't get up quickly, what will happen!"
After giving the order, the two people immediately jumped up very obediently.
Not only did he jump up, but he also jumped extremely high and split into two directions.
At the same time, two bright sword lights lit up at the same time, directly dyeing the dark mountain forest into an incandescent bright color.
Ji Mo's body and sword merged into one, and he turned into a murderous god rushing out of hell. With the invincible sword energy all over his body, he rushed toward the three thrones on his side with overwhelming force!
It was like a mountain pressing down hard.
With a single draw of Chu Yang's Nine Tribulation Sword, it doesn't matter if he slaughters all the people in the world!
This move was carried out brazenly! As soon as it was released, it turned into a dragon that was overwhelming the river. As soon as the sword struck, a sword light burst out, and then it rose into the sky, like the Milky Way hanging upside down and meteors trailing in the sky!
The smile on the face of the throne person who bore the brunt was still in full bloom. There was a pop, and his heart was chilled. Then his body fell apart, and a head with a bright smile flew up into the air.
The second throne was immediately shrouded in the sword light, completely defenseless! The smile froze on his face, and before it could turn into panic, it flew out in pieces.
The third throne only had time to let out a scream, and there was a bloody hole in his body.
Next is the fourth one! With the buffer of the first three, the throne finally had time to react. He drew his sword out of its sheath in a hurry. He didn't even have time to form any plan, so he sealed it with a sword.
The Nine Tribulations Sword rushed towards him with a mighty force, and with a soft crack, the sword broke and shattered; with a scream, his arm was crushed into powder, and then Chu Yang rushed into his arms with the sword, and
The sword light, mixed with countless pieces of flesh and blood, spread out, and the air was already filled with blood-colored mist.
Chu Yang kept stopping, and still used the remaining power of the move "What's the matter of killing the whole world", fiercely sent out, attacking the only remaining throne; the man screamed continuously, raised his palm,
A cloud of black mist suddenly spread out, and then another cloud of white mist suddenly spread out!
In the blink of an eye, poisonous mist of various colors has filled this space.
He frantically unleashed poison techniques, unleashed poison techniques, and unleashed all the hidden weapons he could. He retreated, yelled in panic, and drew his sword.
Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and rushed into the poisonous mist with his sword without stopping. The sword energy was emptied. In the poisonous mist, Chu Yang had already rushed out. The shining sword light had already reached the throne.
chest.
The throne man yelled, threw the sword in his hand, then turned around and ran away.
Facing the power of Chu Yang's sword and seeing the miserable condition of his companions, he didn't even have the courage to block it and ran away.
The tip of Chu Yang's sword sank, and he suddenly changed from "What's wrong with killing all the people in the world" to "Burying Ling Ruizhi deeply and never changing it"!
The sword light converged and then flew into the sky. It was like a peerless sword that had been buried for thousands of years and was suddenly unearthed, revealing its unrivaled sharpness!
puff!
The sword light was still shining in the air, and the sword energy had already rushed into the back of the escaping throne! The throne trembled all over, with a look of despair on his face, struggling and shouting: "Help..."
But as soon as the two words were spoken, a rainbow-like sword light penetrated his back. Immediately, Chu Yang rushed out of his body with his sword, and landed five feet away, pointing his long sword slantingly.
Touching the ground, the blood drops on the sword dripped down without stopping!
With a bang, the throne's body was torn apart at this moment, with a look of frightened despair still on his face. His big head had already rolled several times on the ground.
On the other side, Ji Mo withdrew his sword and stood, with a pile of bloody corpses in front of him! Two thrones and a Martial Lord were caught in the sword light of his body and sword at the same time without any precautions!
silence!
There was an unspeakable silence in the woods.
The dense blood mist in the air and the poisonous mist that had not had time to dissipate were floating erratically, proving to everyone what an unacceptable tragedy had just happened!
Who would have thought that just because two people went to take a pee, they would lead to such a ruthless murderer?
In just a blink of an eye, eight fresh human lives turned into smoke and smoke of the past.
"Asshole!" A burly figure roared angrily. It was a second-grade emperor master. He was so angry that he almost couldn't control himself and jumped out of the hiding place. His face was twisted: "You... you are...
Who?"
"The person who wants your life!" said a cold voice. Immediately, the tip of the sword came out from his chest with a sudden sound, and then he drew it back fiercely and slapped him on the back.
, the momentum is strong and sinking!
The emperor's face showed an expression of disbelief, and his body flew out violently under the violent impact. Still not believing that he had been fatally injured, he roared, pulled out his sword in the air, and lifted it up violently.
The vitality of the whole body.
With a pop, two round blood arrows spurted out from his chest and back at the same time. At this moment, all the strength in his body was drained out at the same time, like an emptied sack, and he fell violently from the air.
Come down.
It hit the ground with a pop, and Wu Zi raised his head desperately and twisted his neck to look behind him: "Who is it...?"
"It's me!"
With a voice that was so calm and cruel, a young man in black walked out quietly. As soon as he appeared, a cold and sharp aura suddenly appeared, as if it was not a person who walked out at all, but a person.
A sword!
A humanoid sword!
It was Gu Duxing!
He took advantage of the moment when Ji Mo and Chu Yang caused the commotion and all the attention, and quietly sneaked into the inner circle; now he struck with one blow, and it was indeed successful!
Originally, Gu Duxing's target was the two third-grade thrones, but those two people were too alert and too calm. Gu Duxing was afraid that missing a hit would ruin the matter, and it just so happened that these guys were so immortal.
He jumped out, how could Gu Duxing let him go?
After all, he is a second-grade throne! Killing him will greatly damage the enemy's combat power!
The three brothers stood in the middle of the field in a Zigzag formation. At their feet, there were pieces of corpses.
The sound of rushing sounded, and all the people in ambush came here at the same moment, surrounding the three of them! Surrounded quietly, everyone's eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger!
These three men killed nine of their comrades as soon as they appeared! Two more were assassinated silently. As for the two people who went to pee earlier... no one thought that they would still be alive. Because of that
It's absolutely impossible!
By this calculation, there were fifty people in total, but thirteen people were already dead!
Died by despicable assassinations and sneak attacks!
"Who are you?" The third-grade emperor appeared quietly, looking at Chu Yang with strong indignation in his eyes.
Ji Mo laughed and said sarcastically: "This question is really interesting. There are so many of you lying in ambush here, aren't you trying to ambush us? We are out now, and you still ask us who we are?"
Who? Old man, is your brain broken?"
Even though the Third-Rank Throne was filled with rage, he couldn't help but be startled: "Ambush you?" Suddenly he was furious: "Who are you? I'm worthy enough to ambush you?"
Ji Mo was stunned and asked, "Don't tell me...are you not from the Ou family?"
"Of course we are from the Ou family!" The third-grade throne said angrily: "Who are you? Which family are you from? Bastards!"
"Since it's the Ou family... then why didn't they ambush us?" Ji Mo scratched his head with a confused look on his face: "This is wrong... Then who are you trying to deal with here?"
The third-grade emperor almost fainted and said angrily without thinking: "I am here waiting to capture Ao Xieyun, who do you think you are?"
Ji Mo was immediately shocked. He couldn't help but look apologetic, waving his hands repeatedly and saying: "Oh my, this is really... the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. It's a misunderstanding. It's a misunderstanding..."