Supreme Martial Dao

Brush...

The face is pale, and the nine sons only feel their throats, seemingly stuck by an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to breathe.

After ten years, everything that happened was still vivid.

On that day, the strength of Jiugongzi reached a peak. On that day, Jiugongzi was full of confidence. He felt that it was no worse than Sangongzi, which made Jingongzi so excited.

Be aware that Sangongzi has always been a model of the younger generation in the Ninetowns League. He is the target of all younger generations.

Be able to catch up with the pace of the three sons.

For Jiugongzi, this is definitely something to be proud of. Sangongzi is no longer the existence he looks up to. What he can see is no longer just the back of Sangongzi.

However, on that day, the nine sons were defeated.

He fell from the cloud to the bottom of the valley in a flash.

Only three strokes.

Yes, on the day of the battle, the three sons only showed three tricks, which was to completely crush the nine sons.

It was also at that moment that the nine sons were only until, and it turned out that he saw only the tip of the iceberg.

How powerful is the three sons.

He still doesn't know.

I thought I was chasing it. As a result, it seems that the distance is still far away.

Even, almost let yourself die.

If it is not the appearance of the old man, where the nine sons may live today.

The nine sons did not forget the eyes of San Gongzi at that time.

It is condescending, looking at the eyes of the ants.

The nine sons have never forgotten that the three public worthy words.

"Ten years, I only give you ten years, ten years later, the remnant of your body, I will withdraw."

This is the words left by the three sons.

The nine sons have won the remnant of a **** king in a big chance, and it is the remnant of the true God inheritor.

It was the fusion of the souls that made Jiuzi a huge improvement, even breaking through the unimaginable limits.

There was a remnant of the soul that was also seen by the three sons.

"Ten years...now, it’s ten years."

The sweat dripped, and the nine sons suddenly remembered it. Unconsciously, ten years ago, it was already spent.

So, this time, goodbye to the words of the three sons...

The words of ten years ago must be true.

The nine sons feel cold and cold.

His body shape, even at this moment, seems to solidify.

I want to turn around and avoid it, but I can't move it.

Hang...

More importantly, just when Jigongzi forcibly removed his own eyes and hoped to avoid the three sons, the scene that Jigongzi saw was to make his head blast.

The three sons who were going to the front, this moment, stopped, and his eyes looked in the direction of Jiugongzi.

was discovered.

The eyes of Sangongzi, although seemingly dull, do not bring a trace of murder, but it is to make Jiuzizi more painful than falling into hell.

In particular, the glimpse of the smile of the mouth of Sangongzi’s mouth makes the nine sons feel that their heartbeat has stopped.

蹬蹬蹬...

Step by step footsteps came, it seems that every step is in the heart of the nine sons.

The footsteps of each step lead to the surge of blood in the body of Jiugongzi.

San Gongzi is approaching Jiugongzi.

When the three sons finally walked to the front of the nine sons, the nine sons had no blood, and their body trembled.

The nine sons of this moment, where there is still the majesty of the past, where there is still the posture of the past.

"See you again."

In the near suffocation of Jiugongzi, the three sons who had already walked to the front of Jiugong laughed.

The sound is very light and the tone is very calm.

However, falling into the ears of Jigongzi is like a thunder.

In a flash, Nine sons almost jumped up: "I don't know if you will be here."

The nine sons are ugly.

"I don't know, huh..."

When I heard the nine sons, San Gongzi showed a smile of playfulness: "You don't know my relationship with the Dragon Pavilion."

"I..."

San Gongzi opened his mouth and swallowed hard: "I thought you were still retreating."

"Oh..."

San Gongzi smiled disdainfully.

"You seem to be afraid."

There is a funny look at the nine sons, the three sons are light and cloudless.

At this moment, the posture of the three sons is strong.

Who can think of it, in front of him, the nine sons will be like mice.

There is no need for the slightest breath, it is enough to show all the majesty.

"It seems that you have not forgotten what you said ten years ago."

Looking deeply at the nine sons, the three sons continued.

Hang...

A few words broke through the sky.

It’s the face of the nine sons.

"I don't want to be an enemy of you, we are all...the people of the Ninetowns Alliance."

The unprecedented weakness of Jiugongzi's tone.

How many years have passed.

How many years have not been like this.

Low whisper, even with a hint of pleading and trembling.

Compassion, at this moment, are you sympathizing with yourself?

Sympathy, in the eyes of the original nine sons, it is something that belongs only to the weak. He has always looked down on it.

But now, now.

Now yourself...

The mind of Jiugongzi turned over the river.

But he has to control and must be patient.

Otherwise, death is really not far from him.

A few years have not seen each other, and the nine sons are more and more unable to understand the level of the three sons.

Looks like ordinary people, feeling the slightest breath.

But, if anyone really treats the three sons as ordinary people, that is the big joke, that is the real fool, how to die, maybe not know.

Nine sons naturally do not dare to do this.

He wants to compromise.

How is your inner jealousy about the three sons, only the nine sons are the clearest.

Because he knows better, they are not at all a level.

Even, the three sons are already strong enough to make the nine sons so strong that they can not give the slightest rebellion.

This is absolute suppression.

In addition to compromise, how can it be.

"Oh...the people of the Ninetowns League, don't want to be an enemy of me."

When he heard the nine sons, the three sons blinked.

"I need the remnant of your body."

San Gongzi said it seriously.

"I..."

The nine sons are distorted, but they are still angered.

At the same time, at this moment, the whole person of Jiugongzi is even more tense.

The words of the three sons, the last hope of the nine sons have also been destroyed.

There is a remnant soul, and the remnant soul is now the root of the nine sons, and it has already been combined with the soul of the nine sons.

If you want to get rid of that remnant, the nine sons will die.

This allows him to accept.

In an instant, the heart of Jiugongzi fell to the bottom of the valley.

There are some red eyes in the eyes, and the nine sons only feel that the anger is burning in the heart, as if it may explode at any time.

He needs to be alert to the three sons.

If the three sons are shot at the moment, how can they respond?

The nine sons are blinking.

"How, can't do it, huh, huh... Don't worry, I won't kill you now, don't forget, here is the dragon pavilion, no one can scatter here, I can't, so, you It’s safe now, but if you leave here, you might not be able to say it.”

It seems that I feel the change of the nine sons, and the three sons laughed and laughed.

"You..."

After listening to the three sons, the nine sons were pale and pale: "Is there no room for recovery?"

At this moment, Jiugongzi still holds the last hope.

It’s really because the pressure that Sangongzi brought to Jiuzizi is too great.

This pressure is already large enough to make the Nine Sons collapse.

"Recover, maybe, you are not killing Wang Chen, if you kill Wang Chen, I can give you another three years."

The eyes of San Gongzi flashed a little, and the path.

Three years.

This time, it seems to be very short, but it is enough to do a lot of things, isn't it?

Sangong is very confident.

Three years, for Jigongzi, there may be a lot of things to do, just as the ten-year agreement that was originally said. Perhaps, at that time, Jigongzi still had hope, hoped to rise and be able to surpass.

In fact, the nine sons have risen, but, in retrospect, he has no hope at all.

Today, the same is true.

However, Sangongzi has reason to believe that Jigongzi can't refuse his request.

If you agree to your own conditions, Jiugongzi still has three years.

If you don't agree.

Don't say three years, there won't be thirty days.

The nine sons of today are only dead.

"Wang Chen, what do you want me to do."

Sure enough, after hearing the words of the three sons, the look of the nine sons changed a lot, and Shen Sheng asked.

"Killing Wang Chen, I need the soul of his body, he seems to be more valuable than you, isn't it?"

Three sons are like laughing and laughing.

"I will kill him."

The nine sons said quietly.

Not very reconciled.

However, it can only be accepted.

This is the world of the strong.

Rao is a person like Jigongzi, and he has no right to decide his own destiny.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, the nine sons are Tianjiao, who are strong, but this depends on the object.

In front of the three sons, what is Jigongzi, and he is the weak.

His life and death, all in between nine sons and sons.

Now, you can only bite your teeth.

Alive.

Only if you are alive, there is hope.

Three years, maybe it’s enough to let the nine sons do something.

This is the mood of Jiugongzi at the moment.

The situation is stronger than people.

"Ha ha ha...well, I hope you don't let me down, remember, what is the value of your existence, something that has no value, I don't need it."

A satisfactory result, San Gongzi nodded with a smile.

The voice fell, and he slowly walked forward.

It’s passing by Jiugongzi, but he never looked at Jiuzizi again.

At the height of the three sons, perhaps, the nine sons are really just dust, just ants.

"Bastard..."

Until the three sons went far and far, the nine sons seemed to have slowed down. He took a deep breath and looked angry and sullen.

Not reconciled, endless unwillingness, endless humiliation, filled with the hearts of the nine sons.

This feeling of being swallowed by someone is very bad.

"Why, why are you a **** **** who has not entered the highest field, ah..."

Nine sons can't help but swear.

High battlefield...

That is where the real strongman stays.

Three sons, why didn't they go, he stayed here, what to do.

The nine sons look extremely embarrassed.

The endless humiliation makes him almost crazy.