Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Morning Star Mountain Range!"

"What happened?"

"What a terrifying murderous intent! What a terrifying aura!"

"Go check it out!"

The thirteen main peaks suddenly fell into chaos, and countless sword lights shot up into the sky.In the Morning Star Mountain Range, many core disciples came galloping full of shock.

The sword of Fenglei is as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder, swift and domineering.

Hands up and hands down, the dazzling sword light is approaching with a whistling roar!

Ji Xiang's complexion changed wildly, feeling the power coming towards him, he was caught off guard, how could he dodge, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and a dazzling sword light erupted from the palm of his hand!But in his heart, he was already horrified, because Mo Yu's strength was far beyond his expectations.

Bang!

A loud noise erupted, and the sword light in front of him shattered into pieces like a mirror, rolling backwards, causing his clothes to be ragged instantly, and blood gushed out from the wound, soaking his clothes in an instant.But what scares this person the most is the decisive killing intent emanating from this sword!

Yu Mo wants to kill him!

madman!

This lunatic!

Isn't he afraid of violating sect taboos?When he dies, he can't even think about it.But at this moment, Ji Xiang was completely terrified, his body was thrown far away, and he let out a scream, "Brother Liaoluo, save me!"

Because he knew that he was severely injured by a sword, and the rain ink was so strong that the only thing that could compete with it here was Liao Lao.

Liao Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was also shocked by Mo Yu's strength.But no matter what, it was impossible for him to watch Ji Xiang being chopped off by him in front of him.Otherwise, no matter what kind of punishment Yu Mo will face in the future, his reputation will be completely ruined!

"stop!"

In the midst of a low drink, Liao Luo flicked his sleeves, crushing the impacting fragments of sword light, stepped out, and was already in front of Ji Xiang, with a solemn face, he waved his hand forward.It seemed ordinary, but there was a shocking sword intent, which erupted from his body suddenly, and the temperature between the sky and the earth dropped crazily. A thick and thick ice dragon with a ferocious face swung its tail violently, opened its mouth and swallowed it forward!

Sword intent transformed into form!

At the moment of the strike, Liao Lao burst out with an extremely terrifying swordsmanship.This sword is so strong that even the Great Sword Master would not dare to stroke it lightly.

Mo Yu's blood-stained eyes did not fluctuate. Facing the terrifying ice sword intent, all he did was raise his hand and slash forward again.His forward figure didn't stop at all.

In the void, the gust of wind was even worse, its color turned into blackness, whimpering, like the howling of an evil ghost, sweeping in, even hard rocks, would be turned into powder in a blink of an eye, and be blown away directly.Yunxiao was plunged into darkness, and in the thick clouds, a deafening roar suddenly erupted, and thick purple thunderbolts, like ferocious purple dragons, rushed down crazily!

The huge ice chinchilla, with a trace of fear flashing in its big smart eyes, roared unwillingly, under the bombardment of the dark wind and purple thunder, it collapsed suddenly, turned into a circle of sword light, and swept across the world in all directions!

Wherever he passed, the space was collapsing, the earth was whining, and the gorgeous courtyard covering an area of ​​several hectares was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye!

Liao Luo stepped back one after another, his face became pale, and the anger in his wide-eyed eyes was hard to hide.

But at this moment, without giving him any chance to think or take a breath, Mo Yu waved his hand again with cold eyes.

Today, if he wants to kill someone, he will kill anyone who stops him.

The void and the wind were raging, and soon a huge black shadow condensed into a pair. It had a pair of scarlet eyes, crazy and bloodthirsty, but at this moment it respectfully lay down at Mo Yu's feet, and carried him up with its own spine.The whimpering sound of the strong wind became louder and louder, until finally it resembled its roar!The thunder light in the clouds became more and more intense, and more purple thunder descended in a violent twist, like thunder pillars connecting the sky and the earth, raging and erupting, that belonged to the destructive breath of thunder!

With the dark wind and purple thunder as the background, Mo Yu stands in the sky, his figure is tall and proud, looking at those blood-stained eyes, he is the terrifying demon god with the power to destroy the world in ancient legends!In front of him, Liao Luo kept retreating. Although he howled again and again, he couldn't restore the slightest decline.

This scene fell into the eyes of countless monks from the Taibai Sword Sect who came, and caused an earth-shaking shock in their hearts!

That day, many of the core disciples of the Seventh Peak who participated in the invitation of Mo Yu Kaifu looked at the figure like a demon god and felt the terrifying aura coming towards them. While their hearts were overwhelmed, they couldn't help feeling deeply in awe. And regret, regret for leaving in a panic that day.

It was foreseeable that after today, Junior Brother Yumo's prestige would surely shake the sect, and his status would rise accordingly.With the previous bad feelings, they may not have the chance to get closer and flatter them again.

But here, the one who regrets the most is undoubtedly that Shen Huai!After leaving Mo Yu's mansion, he did not know what method he used, and now he followed another core disciple. He was standing on the edge at the moment, looking at the figure in the distance that burst out with endless power, and said that full of bitterness.

Perhaps, he once had the opportunity to follow Senior Brother Yumo and obtain unimaginable fortune.But he knew that there was only one chance, if he missed it, he would miss it.It will never be possible, there will be a second time.

Hai Yun's bright eyes dimmed a little bit at this moment, she bit her lips slightly, showing complexity.She has known for a long time that Senior Brother Yu Mo's strength is beyond imagination, but after all, it is not as powerful as what she saw with her own eyes.But the relationship between people is so wonderful, once there is a rift, it is difficult to restore it to the original.

Although she was unintentional that day, it was an instinctive reaction to follow the crowd to leave.Perhaps, subconsciously, she still doesn't have much confidence in Mo Yu.When she confirmed his strength, it was too late.

The young man with an ordinary appearance but a leadership temperament is the Seventh Peak Wei Qing, who ranks fourth on the earth sword list. At this moment, he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes contracted violently, and after a long while, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No wonder he dared to contradict you that day... Yu Mo, it turns out that you have such great strength."

Beside him, stood a few young monks, among them was Yun Bai. At this moment, all the calmness and arrogance on his face disappeared, and his wide-eyed eyes were slightly absent-minded.

Wei Qing glanced at him, hesitated a little, and said, "Junior Brother Yunbai, you should go into seclusion for a while now, and don't take part in this Earth Sword Ranking. I will look for opportunities and try my best to deal with this matter for you."

Yun Bai stared in a daze, and suddenly realized that Senior Brother Wei Qing's supremely dignified voice was a little weaker now.But he still nodded, glanced at the figure, then turned and left.

Galloping away, he felt a little more fortunate in his heart.Fortunately, Junior Brother Yu Mo didn't have the same knowledge as him that day, otherwise... Yun Bai shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The dark wind is raging, the purple thunder is howling, and the sun is dying in panic!

Mo Yu shot, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and the power that erupted became more and more terrifying.

Liao Luo was frightened and angry at first, but soon, he could only hold on.It was like a ball, being continuously blasted away.Moreover, he felt more and more fearful, because facing Mo Yu's ever-increasing power, he gradually found it difficult to resist.

boom!

Another collision, Liao Luo's face flushed red suddenly, he opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood, and his body was thrown back far away like a kite with a broken string.With a pale face, he secretly said, defeated.In front of countless monks of the Taibai Sword Sect, Liao Lao, the majestic fourth peak, and the second-ranked master of the earth sword list, was defeated.

Maybe this person can still resist, but he no longer dares.Because Liao Luo was also afraid in his heart, fearing that Mo Yu's rising power would kill him!

But no matter what, today's prestige is doomed.Embarrassed and angry, triggering the injuries in his body, he opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed out a stream of blood again.

Ji Xiang's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost Liao Luo's protection. Even though there were Luo Cheng, Su E and other Fourth Peak disciples here, how could they dare to intervene in the current situation.

Suddenly, a chill suddenly rose from the depths of my heart, spread quickly, and spread throughout the body in an instant.Ji Xiang fell into an ice cave, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be condensed.He raised his head abruptly, and saw those eyes, which were stained red with blood.Ice-cold, harsh, dead still, without any fluctuations, naked murderous intent, represents the absolute destruction!

Ji Xiang's legs trembled. As a disciple of the Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect, he performed well and was trained by the sect. Although he had experienced some fights, compared with Mo Yu, he could be said to be a flower in the greenhouse.Maybe he acted cruelly, but at this moment of life and death, he was so frightened that he couldn't even escape!

He never thought that with his identity, someone would dare to kill him.Watching Mo Yu raise his hand and grab it, Ji Xiang let out a desperate scream.

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from nothingness.

Under the cold snort, the sweeping wind and falling purple thunder trembled violently, and then completely collapsed!

"Intent to kill the core disciples of the sect is a serious crime that cannot be pardoned!"

What the cold voice conveyed was the terrifying will to kill and exterminate, and the space trembled, as if it could not bear it and was about to shatter.

A palm suddenly condensed in the void, and went straight to Mo Yu to take a picture.

"This palm is your punishment!"

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed tightly, and the blood color became more and more intense at this moment.

Kill the sword master!

When you were in Wushan, you repeatedly made things difficult, and even summoned the projection of the killing sword from outside the plane, trying to put me to death.Today, you are going to attack me again, do you really think that I can't compete with you?

The former enmity and the new enmity made Mo Yu's heart murderous, and at this moment, it skyrocketed crazily.

There is no choice, so what if I tear up my identity today and fight with it!

Just when Mo Yu's aura was about to erupt, a cold voice suddenly exploded in the world, "Kujue, punish my disciple, you are not qualified!"

Another big hand suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu, whizzed out, and bumped against the clapping palm.The world was dead silent, followed by that terrifying sound!The two big hands collapsed at the same time at this moment, but it caused an unimaginable wave of destruction. If it erupted, it would be destroyed by the power of immortality in a radius of thousands of miles.

The core disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect here are probably going to die.

hum!

hum!

hum!

……

A series of powerful breaths suddenly descended across the space, suppressing the entire area and offset the power fluctuations of the two people's collision.

"Kujue, Haoyue, don't do anything!"

"Stop, I have something to say!"

"Don't hurt the core disciples of the sect!"

There are eleven low, cold, or helpless voices, all of which resound in the space at this moment, and each one exudes an indestructible and eternal artistic conception!

This is... Immortal!

Gathering here, countless Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect monks were overwhelmed at this moment.Although there are immortal sword masters in the sect, even with their identities, it is difficult to see them easily.What's more, it's two major sword masters fighting, and the will of thirteen sword masters will come at the same time!