The Nine Heavens
Chapter 138

Plus, Minister Chu's face was always ice-cold. It was as if the whole world owed him something." Said Chu Yang, and Yin Wu Fa nodded.

"He was always pouting, so there were three vertical lines between his eyebrows." Chu Yang described the appearance of King Hei Mo's level leader in great detail.

Yin Wu Fa felt the same way. He was in charge of the Bu Tian Pavilion, and he had to fight against the Golden Horse Riding Department, which was not on the same level. It would be strange if he did not frown. Although the pressure was not as great as Yin Wu Fa, he still frowned a lot.

Yin Wu Fa subconsciously reached out and touched his own eyebrows.

"He's not very tall, but because he's thin, he looks tall to others." Chu Yang continued.

"Hmm, when does he usually come out? Or when did he come to Bu Tian Pavilion? " Yin Wu Fa cut him off. What Chu Yang said was enough for him to recognize King of Hell Chu at a glance. All he needed now was the work schedule and the rest schedule of King of Hell Chu.

"Minister Chu appeared and disappeared like a ghost. Normally, we don't know when he's there and when he's not there." Chu Yang said honestly. Here's truth.

"That's right." thought Yin Wu Fa. Without security, only fools show up every day.

"What is the cultivation level of King of Hell Chu?"

"This ... I don't know ..." Chu Yang thought for a moment and said, "But, from the cold Yin energy that Minister Chu's body often emits, it seems that Minister Chu knows martial arts. Moreover, his martial power was not low. He must be a high-level martial artist."

Speaking up to here, Chu Yang's face was suddenly filled with anger, "So many people said that Minister Chu was ignorant of martial arts, and was only a weak scholar. Senior, you don't know, but every time I hear such words, I want to slap the face of the person who said it!"

I also wanted to slap them in the face a few times. Yin Wu Fa thought to himself, A weak scholar without martial arts can control Bu Tian Pavilion to fight Diwu Qing Rou? Even if his martial arts were low, he couldn't do it. Bastard, are you reading too many novels? Do you think he is Diwu Qing Rou? Diwu Qing Rou was the only one in the entire continent in the past ten thousand years.

"But one thing is certain, Minister Chu rarely stays in Bu Tian Pavilion." Chu Yang continued to tell his big lie. At the same time, he ordered the sword spirit to control his own heartbeat and pulse. He could not let this terrifying person in front of him see any clues.

It had to be said that the Soul Sword did this to make the best use of everyone's talent. At the same time, Soul Sword had to think of a way to recover his martial power. Although his martial power would not be of much use in front of such an expert, as long as he recovered his martial power, he would have the confidence to escape.

"Where is he usually?" Yin Wu Fa frowned. This increases the difficulty. He had not expected this King of Hell Chu to be so mysterious.

"In addition to a few trusted aides, very few people know where Minister Chu usually goes." Chu Yang seemed to rack his brain to think.

"What else do you know? Tell me everything! "Yin Wu Fa seemed to feel that he had squeezed the value out of this little one. His eyes involuntarily emitted a murderous aura.

"Let me remember that Hall Master Cheng once mentioned something about the inn ..." Chu Yang tried his best to think, "I beg you, please don't kill me. I can definitely think of something …"

"Hurry thinking!" Yin Wu Fa was overjoyed. The inn? This King of Hell Chu really knows how to find a place. An inn is a place where the good and the bad mix into one. People come and go without end. If King of Hell Chu were to move around frequently, he was a great hermit hiding in the city.

Not bad. Brilliant!

"Let me think. It seemed like it was some kind of door ..." Chu Yang frowned. Grain of sweat dripped down his forehead. The Sword Soul had already tried to break through the final barrier. Once this barrier was broken through, Chu Yang would be able to recover his martial power.

"What kind of door is that?" Yin Wu Fa asked angrily.

"What kind of door is that?" Chu Yang inhaled a breath of cold air. He seemed to think very hard.

Under the efforts of the Soul Sword, a King level master energy seal was penetrated.

"I remember now!" Shouted Chu Yang. He's very happy.

"What door? Say it! "Yin Wu Fa was so happy that he couldn't help but move on.

"The door on your mom's pants!" Chu Yang roared and jumped. His left hand was full of energy, and his right index finger was the tip of the Tribulation Sword.

It's totally unexpected.

Yin Wu Fa would have never expected that this 'Tongue', which was so cooperative with his questions and answers, would suddenly recover its strength at this critical moment. Everything was under his control, and even if he grew wings, he would not be able to escape. But suddenly, something unexpected happened.

How could a small martial artist like him be able to break through a King level master energy seal? How can it be so weird? But Yin Wu Fa did not have time to think about these questions.

Because Chu Yang's attack was very close. It only takes a little movement to get there.

Yin Wu Fa only felt a great power coming towards him. It was actually a strong wind. At the same time, he felt extreme danger from Chu Yang's right hand.

His opponent was clear with empty hands. With this kind of martial power, even if he stood still and let her hit him, he would not be injured. Why did he feel such extreme danger?

Although he could not figure it out, Yin Wu Fa instinctively leaned his body to the side. His waist formed an iron bridge in an instant. The back of his head almost touched the ground.

Chu Yang's attack was too fast. The distance between the two is also very fast. Plus, Yin Wu Fa was caught off guard. Impossible to avoid completely.

Hence, Yin Wu Fa chose to face the attack head-on. But this time, he deliberately moved away from Chu Yang's right hand. He was afraid that there was a strange weapon there that could hurt him.

This is the intuition of a killer. Yin Wu Fa always trusted his intuition.

Bang out!

Chu Yang's left hand did not hold back and struck Yin Wu Fa's dantian. The tip of the Tribulation Sword in his right hand also slashed at Yin Wu Fa's chest.

Blood gushed out.

Chu Yang's left hand fell. He only felt a great power coming from Yin Wu Fa's dantian. Both of his feet kicked the ground. Borrowing the counterattack force, his entire body floated up. In an instant, he was on top of the wall. Both of his legs kicked at the wall, and his body shot out like an arrow.

Chu Yang did not expect this sneak attack to kill a King level master. He just wanted to postpone it for a moment.

His feet used all his strength to step on the wall. Tiles on the walls flew, bringing with them a cloud of dust. The black tiles flew towards Yin Wu Fa. At this moment, Chu Yang's body had already jumped off the wall and ran for his life.

Yin Wu Fa roared. His body suddenly stood up.

Just as he was about to jump, he felt a pain in his dantian. He quickly took a step back. Even though he was furious, he could only take a step back.

Chu Yang's left hand regarding Yin Wu Fa's dantian. With Yin Wu Fa's martial power, there shouldn't be any damage. But this palm with all its strength had blocked the flow of internal energy in his dantian. It was just a momentary gap.

Just a momentary pause.

And Chu Yang only asked for a momentary pause. That's why he didn't hit his chest or his head. He knows it's useless.

The difference between the two sides was too great. There was a difference of forty to fifty levels. Only dantian could have such an effect.

After taking a step back, his dantian immediately returned to normal. Yin Wu Fa looked up at the sky and roared. In his anger, he no longer cared to hide his body. He instantly soared into the sky like a black cloud and flew away.

I have to go after this little bastard!

That bastard!

Tiles and dust hit his body. Yin Wu Fa closed his eyes and ignored him. He rushed past them. The tile hit his body and bounced.

Yin Wu Fa was so angry that he went crazy.

This little ant dared to injure my King-level body. If this is tolerable, what is intolerable?

Feeling the pain in his chest, blood continued to flow out. But with its internal energy circulation, it gradually slowed down. Yin Wu Fa's hatred and anger reached the sky.

At the same time, he was terrified.

His opponent nearly killed him. The wound is very deep. He could almost feel the pain in his chest and ribs. It had cut off his muscles and injured his ribs.

If he did not dodge fast enough, he would be cut in half.

If a King level master of his generation died under the sneak attack of a martial artist, it would be a huge joke. He's almost recorded in history.

Since ancient times, such a thing has never happened. He, the King level master, was almost the originator of the greatest joke in history. He was a participant, but he was also the one being ridiculed.

Thinking of this, Yin Wu Fa was so embarrassed that he wanted to commit suicide.

At the same time, he felt strange. His body, even if the strongest person in the army swung his sword, would only leave a white mark. What did this man use to hurt her? He clearly did not have a weapon in his hands.

If I don't kill him, I, Yin Wu Fa, am not a man.

Yin Wu Fa swore a cruel oath.

After flying dozens of feet, he did not find the shadow of the little bastard. Yin Wu Fa's body turned around, and he suddenly soared into the sky.

People on the street come and go. When they suddenly saw someone flying, it caused a commotion. They couldn't help but look up.

Yin Wu Fa ignored the strange gazes of the people on the street. He let blood drip from his chest. He looked up and down.

He looked at the black-robed figure of Chu Yang. He stuck close to the bottom of each wall. It was as if he was running in panic. When someone is in a difficult situation, they can use their full potential. In this short period of time, Chu Yang had actually run over a thousand feet.

No wonder he didn't see it. He was stuck near the wall.

"Fuck, give me your life!" Yin Wu Fa roared. His body was like a giant eagle that was diving in search of its prey. He shot down from the sky like lightning.

Chu Yang did not look back. He did not make a sound and continued to run.