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Chapter Eighty-Four: Thunder in the Silence!


Although Chu Yang only has the fourth-grade cultivation of the Sword Emperor now, after he devoured and fused the divine soul of the first generation of the Nine Tribulation Sword Lord, his divine soul divine sense was so powerful that he was indeed the first in the world Chu Yang closed his eyes, as if he saw it, only to see that on the top of a tall tower in the distance, a thin figure dressed in white was floating on the top of the tower, and in the early morning sky, it was like a ghost.

He seemed to have been waiting to look at the door of the Law Enforcement Hall, and was not close.

At this moment, his eyes were looking towards his side, a hundred feet away, although Chu Yang lowered his head, he only felt the pain on the top of his head as if he had been stabbed by a sharp needle.

Chu Yang's heart was awe-inspiring.

From such a distance, he can still make himself feel that the killing machine is so far away, and his eyes are still so sharp, this person is also a monarch-level master at the bottom Chu Yang lowered his head and stayed in place, like a sentimental teenager, looking at a bouquet of swaying wildflowers on the side of the road, his eyes focused and affectionate.

But in his heart, a monstrous fire suddenly rose My strength has been restored I am now the fourth rank of the Sword Emperor Compared to the other party, my strength is far from the same However, I don't know yet how powerful my attacks will be after this breakthrough This man's presence was a litmus test Of course, sharpening the knife will be sharpened, but if the knife is not sharpened, it will rust and break.

Sword Spirit didn't speak, nor did he make any suggestions.

Since Chu Yang's cultivation recovered, Sword Spirit knew that his chances of making a move in the future would be as few as possible.

Only by letting Chu Yang go through crises again and again can he grow up quickly And their own role, or to turn the tide in the case of nine deaths Chu Yang's battle intent rose in his heart, but he was as calm as ice and snow, although his combat power had improved and his cultivation had broken through, he was still far from the other party.

Even if you want to sharpen your knife, you can't sharpen it yourself Something has to be done.

The next moment, Chu Yang raised his head slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, just like a young man who was visiting the morning light and was in an extremely comfortable mood, and stepped out with his clothes fluttering.

Go in the other direction.

In this direction, it is the road leading to the outskirts of Wujin Town.

The grass is lush, the wildflowers are swaying, the morning breeze is blowing in the air, and the clouds are flying in the sky.

Chu Yang walked and stopped like this, with his hands behind his back, browsing the grass and yellow flowers on both sides, his eyebrows were stretched, his eyes were warm, and he seemed to have an inexplicable youthful melancholy, as if he was nostalgic for the good morning light, and he couldn't bear to alarm the deep sleep of the flowers and trees, gentle, gentle, and walked by.

Don't bring up a speck of dust.

Walk outside the town of Wujin.

The moment he looked up, Ma Laosan, who was a hundred feet away, unfolded a portrait with a brush, and quickly glanced at it, just at this glance, he was sure: this young man with a light and gentle and soothing face was his goal today, the person he wanted to kill It's so far away, even if it's a monarch-level master, he may not be able to find me, let alone such a young man who has cultivated to the end of his life, so Ma Laosan is not worried.

Then Ma Laosan's body was like a streamer, flying towards this side lightly.

Then he saw Chu Yang change direction and actually walked towards the outside of the town, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

It is not bad to kill Chu Yang here, but the death of the Chu family in Wujin Town will inevitably cause a fierce backlash from the Chu family.

Moreover, it is now that Chu Feilong is in a sensitive period, I am afraid that it will hinder him.

Hindering Chu Feilong is equivalent to hindering the plan of the Thirteenth Master.

It's better to follow him, see where he goes, just wait for a little remote, and then start, and come to destroy the corpse, wouldn't it be seamless So he slowed down, slowly, and far behind.

Although he was facing a wasted man who did not have the slightest cultivation, Ma Laosan did not have the slightest carelessness.

In this world, any accident can happen, this is a sentence that the Thirteenth Master often hangs on his lips.

Ma Laosan didn't want any accidents when he killed Chu Yang Seeing that Chu Yang was walking leisurely all the way out of the town, looking at his appearance, he was completely defenseless.

Ma Laosan was overjoyed in his heart, this is you looking for death by yourself, no wonder me.

I didn't expect the task of the Thirteenth Master to be so easy to accomplish this time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sincerely despise Chu Feilong: being forced to such a point by such a careless, milky person, and without the slightest cultivation, this Chu Feilong can be regarded as a precedent for opening the Nine Heavens.

Xindao waited for me to complete the task and go back, I must inform the Thirteenth Master: Chu Feilong is mediocre and absolutely useless The road in front of him gradually opened up, Chu Yang was dressed in fluttering clothes, walking leisurely, quietly looking around, occasionally leaning down, smelling the fragrance of wild grass and wild flowers, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

This kid is too sour.

Ma Laosan pouted while following twenty or thirty feet away.

He didn't realize that Chu Yang chose this path after turning three corners.

For this is a way that walks against the wind.

The morning breeze blew in every place he passed, and every dozen paces he bent over, sniffed the wildflowers on the left, and walked a dozen more steps, and sniffed the weeds on the right, which seemed to be irregular; But after he walked by, if he paid attention to it, he would find that every blade of grass that Chu Yang had sniffed, the direction in which it stretched was the way he came from, pointing straight to the center of the road.

Every petal that Chu Yang has sniffed, the dew drops are low and the petals are slightly tilted, and the way is still straight to the center of the road Moreover, on the weed that Chu Yang sniffed, the dew on the petals of the wildflower changed color imperceptibly, and then in an instant, it returned to transparency.

Immediately, this drop of dew quickly evaporated into a thin mist, rising up, mixed with the faint morning mist, with the morning breeze blowing head-on, these faint fogs, just like this, concentrated slowly towards the road behind Chu Yang, behind Chu Yang, as he walked slowly in his light robe, there was still a piece of morning fog on the road, it seemed that Chu Yang's walk, even the fog did not drive.

But all this, in this infinitely beautiful morning light that envelops the entire suburbs, is so difficult to detect.

Finally walked out of town.

When I looked up, I saw a milky white morning mist slowly rising and falling on the oncoming hillside, and the scenery was really dreamlike.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, stretched his arms, and smiled comfortably: "It's really beautiful, it's so comfortable." ” As his arms stretched, his palms naturally spread out and tilted behind him, and then, a light mist that could not be detected by the naked eye suddenly rose in his palm.

The morning breeze drifted softly, taking away the light mist from his palms and spreading densely in the space behind him.

Then Chu Yang seemed to be impatient and quickened his pace.

Ma Lao behind him had eyes like an eagle falcon, and he had been paying attention to Chu Yang's every move, and when he saw that his speed was speeding up, he naturally sped up his pace.

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By the time Chu Yang walked to the side of a small forest, Ma Laosan had already arrived ten zhang behind Chu Yang.

Broke into the mist that Chu Yang had just spilled.

Then Ma Laosan felt as if he was suddenly in a trance, and then returned to normal.

He shook his head in surprise, as if he was wondering why such a trance phenomenon could occur with his own cultivation But when he looked up, Chu Yang's body had already entered the grove and disappeared into the morning mist.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he turned his head to look around, and there was no one quietly.

He laughed silently, and his body floated into the grove like a cloud.

In the groves, the morning fog seemed to be thicker.

But this is a natural phenomenon in the early morning, Ma Laosan will not suspect other aspects at all, his eyes look around, but he does not find Chu Yang's figure.

In a hurry, he jumped up, stepped on the treetops, and looked into the distance. only to find that Chu Yang's lightly robed figure had already walked out of the grove and was slowly turning into the small valley over there. is still with his hands behind his back, leisurely, and his demeanor is elegant and chic.

Ma Laosan snorted, and flew over without thinking about it.

He has always been cautious in his mind, and at such moments, doubts have also arisen in his heart: how can he go so fast without cultivation But somehow, although he suspected this aspect, he didn't think deeply about it at all.

There is only one thought: to catch up with him and kill him He galloped over.

Turning around the entrance of the valley, Ma Laosan was stunned.

In front of him, a young man in a light robe with a gentle smile on his face, with his hands behind his back, stood there leisurely, with a spring-like smile in his eyes, looking at his face.

He looked at himself as if he were admiring a flower.

A splendid blood flower.

Ma Laosan touched the other party's eyes, only to feel that the other party's two eyes changed from gentle spring water to earth-shattering swords in an instant, and shot into his eyes suddenly Ma Laosan was taken aback, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his pupils, and took a step back suddenly, his pupils contracted suddenly, he didn't expect that the other party was actually a top master Caught off guard, he clearly felt that his eyes had been injured Seeing it, it was already a little blurry, and there seemed to be a raging sword qi stirring fiercely in his eyes Frightened, he closed his eyes all of a sudden, and used his skills fiercely, forcing out the sword qi that pierced into his eyes in an instant, and two thin streaks of blood slipped from the corners of his closed eyes.

His demeanor suddenly became hideous and terrifying.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes were already red.

The young man on the opposite side still had a sorrowful face, looking at himself with faint eyes, his clothes fluttering, gently swaying among the grass and red flowers, still without the slightest fireworks in the world.

Ma Laosan's heart was gradually sinking, and he found that his intelligence was seriously wrong At this moment, he cursed Chu Feilong frantically in his heart: Grass your uncle, this is the nephew who has been abolished in your mouth depends on your mother, and the pit people are not so pitiful To be continued: