I Am Supreme

On the occasion of a thousand miles!

Yun Yang’s face showed a smile.

a knife.

I don't know when it has appeared in front of Yun Yang's neck.

when!

The killer used the old, the sword tip fiercely hit the knife; but then he was horrified to discover that his sword was touching the blade of the knife; the tip of the sword created by the seabed is actually like The snow hits the red iron.

Direct crush!

The tip of the sword smashed, and then the blade was followed by a complete melting smash.

This strange phenomenon made him horrified to the extreme.

How could this be?

At this time, a white shadow flashed over the ground, and the three kittens that seemed to be harmless to humans and animals could only be used as pets in their arms, and they jumped at the same time.

Oh...

Three sounds!

The assassin’s painful snoring, the thigh was caught three blood marks, from the thigh root to the calf, blood flow like a note; the back was caught three blood marks, almost cut his bones; the right hand of the sword, actually One of the kittens was completely grasped by a paw, and a large piece of flesh was torn off!

What is this cat!

Is this still a cat?

I am the master of the Five Heavens Peak. I am already a copper-clad bone. How can these kittens...

But he has no time to think about it.

At the moment, escape is the most important thing.

I have fallen into the trap!

The assassin screamed, and refused anything else. The body slammed, and the incredible volley reversed. Half of the long sword came out; then, the body floated; the fold went up to the flower tree.

This reaction has reached a dazzling level.

His feet were on the trunk, and the whole person flew. The left hand went up and a colorless silk thread had already flown out.

As long as you use another force, the gods can't keep me!

But at this time, he suddenly felt a dark spot. A burly figure suddenly stopped in front of him, his hands were loose, and the silk thread that had already been shot appeared in the hands of this person.

Fang Mofei!

"Go on!" Fang Mofei is a palm of his hand, directly condensing the air of Fang Yuan Sanzhang into a huge discus, and smashed it down!

"Wow!"

The assassin spurted out his blood and screamed out, causing the bones to break. The whole person lost his bones and fell softly on the ground. The blood in the air was squirting, and the blood was splashed out like a rainbow. Fang Mofei is far beyond the strength of his strength and has completely lost his resistance.

He lay on his back on the ground, twitching constantly, but his eyes were infinitely poisonous. He creaked in his throat and said: "A good trap!"

"Closed accent!" Yun Yang suddenly stunned, then, suddenly slammed his hand, a flash, lightning-like flight, directly from this moment into the mouth, the head penetrated, nailed to the ground!

At the same time, Fang Mofei also screamed at the same time, the long sword flew out like lightning, and also flew to the same position!

However, Yun Yang’s blade of God’s will has already stabbed in; Fang Mofei’s sword is stabbing on the blade of God’s will, oh...

Fang Mofei only felt a pain in his heart.

Your own sword, there is only one hilt left in the blink of an eye!

From the tip of the sword to the distance from the blade, it disappears like a snow spray. Well, it didn't disappear, and it turned into a bright silver powder!

"Good insurance!" Yun Yang said with some luck.

Stretching a hand, the blade of God's blade flies back, falling into the hands of Yun Yang, Yun Yang hand turned over and disappeared.

"If you don't notice his closed accent, I am afraid... This corpse bursts, it becomes..." Yun Yang relieved.

Fang Mofei’s nod, still looking at his hilt. This, what the **** is going on?

The "trap" in a trap is a semi-opening sound. However, when the assassin said it, it was closed; Yun Yang instinctively felt that there was a problem and immediately shot.

At this moment, from the mouth of the assassin, a small black particle was rolled out, which was taken out by the blade of the heavenly path.

Fang Mofei turned over and took a breath of air.

Corpse Blast!

This is a very vicious thing, hidden in the mouth, there is crystal protection; if it is in a mortal situation, you only need to bite through the teeth, the corpse blasting pills can instantly fill the whole body, then, the person is killed in an instant, the body is instantly The toxins are soaked and produce a strong explosion.

Every piece of flesh and blood, no matter where it falls, will produce toxins that will not be scattered for several years; if any drop of blood falls on the person, then this person will rot and die in an instant!

It is the most vicious thing in the world.

"Sure enough, it is the handwriting of the ruthless building!" Fang Mofei looked at Yun Yang with a complex look: "There is only the gold medal killer of the ruthless building, only equipped with the corpse blasting pills. I really don't know..."

I swallowed the words behind.

Obviously... "I don't know if you have provoked so much trouble in Tiantang City, how can you provoke people who are ruthless buildings..."

Yun Yang is a bit awkward: I... I am tempted to provoke a ruthless building... It seems that someone is buying a murderer?

......

"Hurry to take care of the body and rest..." Yun Yang looked at Fang Mofei strangely: "What are you doing?"

"I... my sword..." Fang Mofei looked at his hilt, and for a time the whole person began to mess with the wind: "My jade sword..."

Yun Yang’s mouth twitched a bit: “Dan Xin Yu Jian... Is this your jade sword?”

Fang Mofei wants to cry without tears.

Dan Xin Yu Jian Fang Mo Fei, a big name in the rivers and lakes; but, after relying on Yun Yang, the only time to throw out the sword, so inexplicably destroyed his jade sword...

Yun Yang is also incredible: "You...the old side, you really have a hand, holding such a thing that is not as hard as tofu, you are so in the rivers and lakes, so I don’t admire you. No, it’s..."

Not as hard as tofu...

Fang Mofei only feels itchy roots, and frustrated the back molars and said: "I am the seabed Xuanyu, the ice of the ice; under the thousand feet, the Xuanyu ice heart chalcedony, the fusion of Tianxin iron jade, the stars steel fine, time-consuming ten The sword that was built in years..."

The meaning of the words is much harder than tofu!

"Oh……"

Yun Yang sighed and went back.

Fang Mofei is still messy: "The son, you... what is your sword doing, how can it..."

Yun Yang brushed, and revealed the sword of God: "Look clearly! This is a knife! Lao Fang, I have to talk about you, so many years, even the knife and the sword... can't tell?"

Fang Mofei blinked his eyes: "..."

Yun Yang has turned around and said: "Isn't it a sword? It's also a heartache into a sauce purple. I will give you three hundred and two gold tomorrow, and I will buy a weapon for myself."

Fang Mofei is going to faint.

Isn't it a sword?

That is my famous weapon!

Also, how much is the three hundred and two gold? Also go to buy a weapon of the gods? Even the rust on a hilt of the weapon of the gods can't be bought well!

Fang Mofei is very sad to decide, tomorrow morning, I will go to buy a normal sword first. There is still no doubt in my heart: there is such a knife in the world!

Yun Yang returned to the room.

I used my fingers to make three names in the air, gimmick, and pondered for a while.

These three names are the ones he believes will buy murderers. Of course, yes... so far.

Yun Yangmei had a meal, although it was already in the middle of the night.

However, he is hungry.

Moreover, let Yun Yang feel very satisfied is... This time, I only ate 11 pounds of mysterious beast meat, plus three big steamed buns and two meatloaf, I already felt super full.

Of course, I also drank a bowl of soup.

"The amount of rice dropped sharply..." Yun Yang was complacent.

If this continues, it seems that no more than a month, you can return to the normal level.

Yun Yang really does not want to eat too much. Because that's too different...

After the joy, Yun Yang began to think: "Tomorrow, who should I go to find trouble?"

A distant faint horn made Yun Yang's face completely heavy.

The war will start.

At the latest, three days later, the army is about to go out.

Yun Yang spent the whole day plus one night, forcing himself to be happy, forcing himself to pick it up, forcibly extorting, forcibly adjusting himself, looking for clues to the Four Seasons Building, forcing himself to tell me that I am taking revenge! Nothing else, I don't care! ......

However, it was finally discovered that all efforts were completely defeated by this far-reaching horn.

war.

That is the battlefield of the nine.

The brothers are not there, I will not care?

Yun Yang grew up and looked at the night outside the window, breathing deeply.

In my mind, there are neat, eight brothers' voices, saying a word in a low voice.

"The blood of Yu Tang, the soul of Yu Tang; the people of Yu Tang, the army of Yu Tang!"

In front of me, there are eight brothers' eyes, which seem to be tempting themselves: national hatred and private grievances, Lao Jiu, which side do you care for?

"Don't force me!" Yun Yang closed his eyes and murmured: "I am not a saint!"

"I have not been able to turn the power of arrogance!"

"I don't want to fight for life. I am protecting a group of people who have tried their best to kill me!"

"I don't want to fight hard. After the death, let these people bully my family."

"I don't want to let the brothers sink into the sea after they die."

"I don't want to want me not to want to... I am not a saint!"

Yun Yang constantly said to himself.

But in the end, he slammed his head on the table and screamed in pain.

"Tomorrow at noon, I am in the House!"

Finally, it was time to face everything. Finally, I still have to face the **** cruelty, or I have to solve the scars in my heart!

I don't want to!

I want to go after revenge.

Yun Yang quietly squatted on the table, it seems that she slept so far, motionless. However, he actually has never slept.

It’s been like this all the time.

Just wait, dawn comes.

He can feel that in the midst of it, there are eight pairs of eyes, looking at himself with pity; in the eyes, there are warm smiles, and the war of the sky.

"Old nine, we are Yutang nine statues. There are Yutang first, and there are nine after; not for the world, but for the people; first Jing Guoqiu, then report the family hate; Yun Yang body, the soul of nine!"

"Old nine, go. For the sake of home, don't be charred, for the family to be free from bullying..."

......

Early morning.

Laomei and Fang Mofei rose up to practice in the morning, but I feel how so quiet today?

If it is in the past, the son has already come out, and has begun to move his body, absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, and pick the Chinese of the morning sun. Why didn’t he have a little movement today?

The two made a look.

Fang Mofei shook his head.

Lao Mei sighed and went to the front of Yunyang and tapped it.

no respond.

As soon as the side ear heard it, suddenly his face changed, and when the shoulder was hard, he knocked the door open and rushed in.

I saw nothing in the Yunyang room.

A note on the table.

"I'm fine, come back late."

Where did the son go?

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