Although Chu Yang was only a fourth stage Sword Sovereign now, after he swallowed and integrated the divine soul of the first Tribulation Sword Master, his divine soul and divine sense were truly the strongest in the world!
His divine sense was like an inescapable net, silently gushing out for thousands of feet. Chu Yang closed his eyes, and it was as if he could see with his own eyes. On the top of a tall tower in the distance, a thin and small figure in white was floating on the top of the tower. In the early morning sky, he was like a formless ghost.
He seemed to be waiting and sizing up the gate of the Law Enforcement Hall, but he didn't go near.
At this moment, his eyes were looking in Chu Yang's direction. Although Chu Yang lowered his head, he only felt a sharp pain on his head, as if it was pierced by a sharp needle.
Chu Yang was shocked.
He could still feel the murderous intent from so far away! His eyes were still so sharp even though he was so far away! Then, this person was at least … a Monarch level expert!
Chu Yang lowered his head and stayed where he was, like a sentimental teenager looking at a bunch of swaying wildflowers by the roadside. His eyes were focused and affectionate.
But in his heart, a monstrous flame of war suddenly rose up!
My strength has recovered!
I'm now a fourth stage Sword Sovereign!
Compared to the other party, my strength is far from his!
But I still don't know how powerful my attacks will be after this breakthrough!
This person's arrival is a touchstone!
Sharpening a knife will cause it to break, but not sharpening it will cause it to rust and break.
The sword spirit didn't speak, nor did he give any suggestions. Since Chu Yang's cultivation recovered, the sword spirit knew that the fewer chances he had to fight in the future, the better. Only by allowing Chu Yang to overcome all the crises by himself could he grow rapidly!
And the sword spirit's role was to turn the tide in a situation where there was no chance of survival!
Chu Yang's battle intent rose, but he was as calm as ice. Although his battle strength had improved and his cultivation had broken through, he was still far from the other party. Saint Hall
Even if he wanted to sharpen a knife, he couldn't seek his own death by sharpening it!
He had to take some measures.
The next moment, Chu Yang gently raised his head. There was a warm smile on his face. He looked like a young man who was enjoying the morning sunshine. His clothes fluttered as he took a step forward.
He walked in another direction.
This direction led to the outskirts of Wujin Town.
Along the way, the grass was lush, the wildflowers swayed, the morning breeze was mighty, and the clouds in the sky were illusory.
Chu Yang walked and stopped like this. He clasped his hands behind his back, and looked at the green grass and yellow flowers on both sides. His eyebrows were relaxed, and his eyes were gentle. It seemed as if he had an inexplicable melancholy of a teenager. It seemed as if he was reluctant to part with the beautiful morning light, and couldn't bear to disturb the sleeping flowers and trees.
Without raising a speck of dust.
He walked out of Wujin Town.
The moment he raised his head, Old Third Ma, who was a thousand feet away, unfolded a portrait with a swoosh. He took a quick glance at it. With just one glance, he was sure that this young man with a gentle and soothing face was his target today, the person he wanted to kill!
Even a Monarch Level Expert wouldn't be able to discover me at such a distance! Not to mention a youth whose cultivation was completely crippled! Therefore, Old Third Ma wasn't worried at all.
Then, Old Third Ma's body flew towards Chu Yang like a ray of flowing light.
Then, he saw Chu Yang change his direction and walk out of the town. He couldn't help but hesitate.
It was good to kill Chu Yang here, but … the death of the young master of the Chu clan in Wujin Town would definitely cause a fierce backlash from the Chu clan. Furthermore, Chu Feilong was in a sensitive period now. This might hinder him.
Hindering Chu Feilong was equivalent to hindering Thirteenth Master's plan.
It was better to follow him and see where he went. Once it was slightly more remote, he could kill him and destroy the corpse. Wouldn't it be perfect?
Therefore, he slowed down and slowly followed from a distance.
Although he was facing a crippled person without any cultivation, Old Third Ma didn't dare to be careless. In this world, any accident could happen. This was what Thirteenth Master often said.
Old Third Ma didn't want any accidents to happen when he killed Chu Yang!
He saw that Chu Yang was walking out of the town leisurely. He didn't seem to be on guard at all. Old Third Ma was overjoyed! You're courting death. Don't blame me.
I didn't expect Thirteenth Master's mission to be so easy to accomplish.
Thinking till here, he couldn't help but despise Chu Fei Long from the bottom of his heart: To be forced into such a state by such a careless and immature person who doesn't even have the slightest bit of cultivation, this Chu Fei Long can be considered to have created a new precedent.
He thought to himself, When I finish my mission, I must tell Thirteenth Master: Chu Feilong is mediocre and useless!
The road in front of him gradually widened. Chu Yang's clothes fluttered in the wind. He walked leisurely and looked around quietly. Occasionally, he bent down and sniffed the wild grass and flowers. Then, a happy smile appeared on his face.
It's too small.
Old Third Ma curled his lips and followed Chu Yang from two to three hundred feet away.
However, he didn't realize that Chu Yang had taken three turns before he chose this path. The reason for that was because they were walking against the wind. The morning breeze brushed against his face …
Every ten steps, Chu Yang would bend down and sniff the wild flowers on his left. After another ten steps, he would sniff the wild grass on his right …
They were scattered left and right, seemingly without any pattern. But after he walked past them, if one paid attention, they would discover that every blade of grass that Chu Yang smelled was extending in the direction where he came from, straight to the heart of the road. Every petal that Chu Yang sniffed, the direction where the dewdrops pressed the petals down was also the path that he came from! It was still … pointing to the heart of the road!
Moreover, when Chu Yang sniffed the wild grass and the flower petals … the dew on them changed color imperceptibly. Then, in the blink of an eye, they returned to their original transparent state.
Then, this drop of dew quickly evaporated into a thin layer of mist. It rose up and mixed with the faint morning fog. As the morning breeze blew, this faint mist drifted towards the road behind Chu Yang …
Slowly, as Chu Yang walked slowly, there was still a piece of morning fog on the road behind him. It seemed that Chu Yang didn't even move the fog when he walked past.
However, all of this was so difficult to notice in the beautiful morning light that shrouded the entire suburb.
Finally, he walked out of the town.
Looking up, he saw a circle of milky morning fog rising and falling slowly on the hillside. The scenery was really dreamy.
Chu Yang took a deep breath and stretched his arms. He smiled comfortably and said, "It's really beautiful and comfortable."
As he stretched his arms, his two palms naturally spread out and tilted to the back. Then, a piece of light fog that couldn't be seen by the naked eye suddenly rose from his palms.
The morning breeze blew gently, taking away the light fog from his palms and spreading it densely in the space behind him.
Then, Chu Yang seemed to be impatient and quickened his pace.
Old Third Ma, who was behind him, had been paying attention to Chu Yang's every move. Seeing that Chu Yang sped up, he naturally quickened his pace as well.
When Chu Yang walked to the side of a small forest, Old Third Ma was already a hundred feet behind Chu Yang.
Then, they rushed into the fog that Chu Yang had just released.
Then, Old Third Ma felt that his mind suddenly seemed to be in a trance and then returned to normal. He shook his head in surprise, as if he was doubting that with his cultivation, why would such a trance happen?
But when he looked up, Chu Yang's body had already entered the small forest and disappeared in the morning fog.
He didn't have time to think. He turned his head and looked around, but there was no one around.
He sneered silently and floated into the small forest like a cloud.
In the small forest, the morning fog seemed to be thicker.
But this was a natural phenomenon in the morning. Old Third Ma wouldn't suspect anything else. He looked around, but didn't find Chu Yang's figure.
Anxious, he jumped up, stepped on the treetops and looked into the distance. But he found that Chu Yang's figure had already walked out of the small forest and was slowly turning into the small valley over there.
He still had his hands behind his back, looking leisurely and elegant.
Old Third Ma snorted and flew over without thinking at all.
He had always been cautious. At this moment, he also had doubts in his heart: He has no cultivation, how can he walk so fast?
But somehow, although he suspected this, he didn't think deeply about it. He only had one thought: Catch up with him! Kill him!
He rushed over like a galloping horse.
Old Third Ma was stunned when he turned at the entrance of the valley.
In front of him, a young man in a light robe stood there leisurely with his hands behind his back and a warm smile on his face. His eyes were looking at Old Third Ma's face with a smile like spring water.
The way he looked at Old Third Ma was like admiring a flower.
A brilliant flower of blood.
When Old Third Ma's eyes met with the young man's, he only felt that the young man's eyes turned from gentle spring water to sharp swords in an instant and shot into his eyes!
Old Third Ma was shocked and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his pupils. He took a step back and his pupils shrank! He didn't expect that the young man was a top master! Caught off guard, he clearly felt that his eyes had been injured!
When he looked out, his eyes were already a little blurred. Moreover, it seemed that there was a raging sword aura stirring in his eyes!
Frightened, he closed his eyes and exerted his martial arts to force out the sword aura that pierced his eyes. Two thin streaks of blood fell from the corners of his closed eyes. His expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying.
When he opened his eyes, they were already red.
The young man in front of him still looked worried. He looked at Old Third Ma indifferently. His clothes fluttered and swayed gently among the green grass and red flowers. There was still no trace of life in him.
Old Third Ma's heart gradually sank. He found that his intelligence was seriously wrong!
At this moment, he cursed Chu Feilong madly in his heart: Fuck you, is this the nephew whose cultivation was destroyed? Fuck you, fuck you, even if you want to cheat me, you shouldn't cheat me like this …
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I don't know how much I can write today, but I will continue to write until ten o 'clock in the evening.
I don't know how much I can explode today, but I really want to know how much we can catch up with today!
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