Transcending the Nine Heavens

After saying this, he closed his eyes and turned away. It seemed that he couldn’t bear to see Dong Wushang being ripped apart.

Dong Wushang sneered, the broadsword slowly lifted from the ground, the blade was cold and the blade was cold.

This battle is the last battle of my life!

He said slowly: “Heimo, won’t you come and take my life with your own hands?”

The complex dive light flashed in the eyes of the young Heimo, and he said gloomily: “I Don’t dare.”

This sentence is gloomy, but it is very real, and it is definitely not ironic.

He didn’t dare, he really didn’t dare! Because of the current Dong Wushang, the final blow may still break out at any time! It’s his only shot!

This last blow, even if Dong Wushang died immediately after the attack, but Heimo could not avoid injury, it only depends on the severity of the injury!

Dong Wushang laughed, raised the big knife slowly to his chest, looked up to the sky for a long whistle, and said, “Heimo, although Yin-Yang is about to be separated, your words are for me Dong Wushang. Greatest respect!”

“You dare not!”

“You dare not!”

“Hahahaha… who dares?!”

Dong Wushang let out a roar, widened his eyes, and took a step forward. Divine light burst into his eyes! He looked at the experts in front of Heimo with awe!

Teenage Heimo flushed with excitement!

Dong Wushang was in front of more than 60 Heimo high-level killers. He was intimidated by his imposing manner. Take a step back. There was an involuntarily fearful look in his eyes.

Dong Wushang was on the verge of death, but none of the more than 60 Peak killers dared to take a step forward!

“Who dares?!”

Dong Wushang roared again and took another step forward! The blood-stained black hair flew up violently, hunting and flying in the wind, like a Demon God.

Heimo belongs to, but one step back!

They want to stand up and fight forward; these people are all murderers, who are they afraid of in their lives? But at this moment, it is life and death that cannot take a step forward. I really wanted to go forward, but I couldn’t control my back.

Someone wants to be loudly roared, but finds that they can’t shout it out!

Dong Wushang’s earth-shattering imposing manner, at this moment, made them completely unable to resist!

“Who dares?! Who dares to fight against me, Dong Wushang!” Dong Wushang screamed and banged, and took a step forward, suddenly laughed heartily: “Hahahaha…Happy!”

The young Heimo looked at Dong Wushang like a Heavenly God, and suddenly his mind was shaking, and his eyes were a little ecstatic in an instant! !

This is the hero!

The unparalleled hero!

Dong Wushang at this moment gave the young Heimo a feeling: even if the sky falls down at this moment, Dong Wushang can cut it in half with one knife!

A real man, having the spirit of Dong Wushang in his life is truly a life in vain!

It’s a pity that such a hero will die in his own hands, die an untimely death. This has to be said to be a pity.

“What a Dong Wushang! Good spirit!” The young Heimo praised him with all his strength.

This sentence will cut off Dong Wushang’s imposing manner!

Dong Wushang is an arrow at the end of its flight after all!

More than 60 are Heimo experts at the same time, as if awakened from a dream, one by one with extremely embarrassed expressions! Yelling loudly in unison.

“Come on!” Heimo sighed in the sky.

More than 60 experts rushed up at the same time.

Dong Wushang laughed heartily: “Good come!” He took a big step and rushed out; Attitude, but step by step across a mountain, step by step across a sea!

Reincarnation one step at a time!

One step at a time!

The two sides were about to fight at close quarters, Dong Wushang’s eyes flashed with fierce violence, the blade glow flashed, and the five hundred and eighty-pound Black Sabre rose high…

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At this moment, a sudden sound of horses’ hooves sounded like thunder from a distance!

The sound of hooves is as urgent as the fierce wind, dense as the shower!

Just hearing this, you can imagine how anxious the people on horseback are at the moment!

Everyone who was about to fight was shocked! From a distance, one person, one person, one riding a whirlwind came like a whirlwind! Before the person arrived, he roared anxiously: “Wushang!~~~~”

This roar came from a distance like a thunderbolt, and all directions responded with a bang.

In the voice, anxiety, heartache, fear, worry, doting… all kinds of emotions seem to be contained in this cry.

This cry is simply the total fusion of Seven Emotions and Six Desires in my life!

Dong Wushang raised one’s head suddenly, looked towards the person riding in the distance in disbelief, his eyes suddenly glowed, and those dead gray eyes finally regained some life force.

horse like a dragon, and soon came to the front, a silhouette jumped down from the horse’s back, just glanced at the black ink fifty-sixty person, ignoring it at all, He strode towards the field.

No one is around!

Dong Wulei!

Several Heimo killers, coldly snorted, are about to take action.

Young Heimo’s eyes glowed brightly, but he waved his hand coldly snorted.

Several Heimo killers kept quiet out of fear and shrank back.

Dong Wushang watched Big Brother coming towards him, and he was suddenly very excited, as if he was looking forward to something. Is this true?

Dong Wulei walked through the supercilious crowd without any scruples, strode forward, stood in front of Dong Wushang, swept his sharp eyes up and down his whole body, and gulped. A few mouthfuls of saliva, his eyes shrank, a worried and heartache look passed from his eyes, but they were quickly put away, and changed into a calm voice that was forcibly controlled: “Who did it!? Who hurt? My brother?!”

With these words, Dong Wushang suddenly trembled, his nose was sore, and his icy heart suddenly recovered! For a moment, the tightly closed mouth was almost uncontrollably flattened.

I remember when I was young, I was fooling around outside, fighting with people, and when I suffered a loss, Big Brother always arrived in time, and then looked at his wounds and asked with heartache: “Who did it? Who? Who hit my brother?”

I haven’t heard this sentence since I was sixteen!

But today, I finally heard it again!

Dong Wushang suddenly found himself weak! Weak, these two words had faded out of Dong Wushang’s life long ago, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to cry!

This is an incredible thing for a man like Dong Wushang. But the fact is that his nose is sore, and his tears tend to be uncontrollable.

Dong Wushang behind the body, all the nine remaining Dong Family experts trembled, some happy, some worried, and some puzzled.

How…how did the Eldest Young Master come at this time? Now there are enemies everywhere, Dong Clan has no battle strength, he came alone, but what should he do?

Also… Strange, didn’t Eldest Young Master know about the ambush of Second Young Master? And against it? But…but the young lady…

confused, really confused.

“Heimo! I’m going to bandage my young brother’s wound! If you want to kill, you will kill later!” Dong Wulei looked at Dong Wushang, turned his back to Heimo, and said indifferently without looking back : “This time, I’m the only one in the director’s family! You can rest assured, if you have anything, I’ll talk about it when I’m done, okay?” His eyes were a little wet, but he took a deep breath, but he still said grimly: “When death is imminent, what wounds are there to bandage? Even if it is wrapped into a zongzi, it will not become a corpse in a while?”

Dong Wulei had already tore off a piece of cloth from his underwear with a bang, and was busy working on Dong Wushang as if no one else was there, while indifferently said: “It’s another thing to die in a while. But before I die, must bandage his wound. This bastard doesn’t know how to take care of himself, and he doesn’t even know how to stop the bleeding! Even if we go with him to see our ancestors under the Nine Springs for a while, my big brother is right next to me. Ask me, why is your younger brother so miserable? Isn’t my big brother very shameless!”

“Even if I die in an instant, I have to deal with my younger brother’s wounds!” Dong Wulei indifferently said: “What I do to my younger brother is my responsibility. This responsibility, life and death, cannot be abandoned. Although I am very jealous of him, I also want him to disappear.”

Dong Wushang wanted to say something, but felt that his throat was completely choked up, and he couldn’t say a word.

Young Heimo watched them quietly for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, “Okay! Since that’s the case, I’ll give you brother a quarter of an hour.”

Dong Wulei paused and said in a low voice, “Heimo, you really deserve to be a hero among killers!”

The young Heimo didn’t know why, after hearing this sentence, he actually felt a little bit in his heart. comfort.

I laughed bitterly in my heart, thinking, your younger brother just called me not a hero, and I scolded me with blood and blood, but now you are doing the opposite, saying I am a hero . Although you didn’t fully admit it, you only said that I am the hero of the killers, which obviously has reservations, but at least it is more polite than your younger brother.

Thinking of this, I couldn’t help asking: “Dong Wulei, are you a hero?”

Dong Wulei said without looking back: “I’m not, all heroes die fast. Just like this stupid pig Dong Wushang! I’m not a hero, I can barely be regarded as… a very incompetent and far-fetched hero.”

Dong Wulei is indeed not a hero, he is even his own younger brother. Jealousy is crowding out; in the family, it is even more powerful and scheming! How can this behavior be called hero.

But he wasn’t exactly a hero. The hero has never been as impulsive as he is now! When he saw Heimo’s people besieging the dying Dong Wushang, if he was a hero, he should make a decisive decision and retreat immediately. No matter how heartbroken, but at that time, must put his life as the first priority!

But Dong Wulei rushed over without thinking. Because when he saw that his younger brother was covered in blood and tottering as if the next moment would die, he… suddenly forgot everything!

Forget about power, forget about interests, and forget about status!

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<These two chapters came out after midnight until six o’clock. After I got up, I revised them for two hours. I said that I wrote very proudly and satisfied, do you believe it? >(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)