Nine suns stepping on the sky

Mo Yu didn't turn around, and with a flick of his sleeves, soft power gushed out from the void, wrapped Thirteen and the others, and sent them to a safe place far away.

After completing these, he raised his head, with a cold glow in his eyes, "You are not enough to kill me."

The moment the words fell, Mo Yu suddenly took a step forward, and with a deep and loud "bang", the space under his feet was shattered inch by inch, forming a pale shock wave and sweeping forward.This step seemed ordinary, but the power that erupted was extremely terrifying, and a terrifying aura rushed towards his face.

Time is running out, he can't delay for too long, he wants to make a quick decision!

The burly figure's eyes were pale with flames, his face was serious, he raised his head and let out a roar, and his body began to swell with the sound of "cracking" bones.

Demonize!

But even so, it was not enough to resist, the killing power that swept over, before the first demonization was completed, this person let out another low growl.

boom--

At this moment, his already powerful aura rose sharply again.

Second demonization!

In a blink of an eye, the aura emanating from the burly figure was several times higher than at the beginning, directly climbing to the peak of the king rank.

He raised his hand and punched, the flesh-and-blood terrifying fist collided heavily with the shattered space that came from the impact.

The earth-shattering loud noise was like an ancient giant breaking the world with one axe. After a short silence, the space around them collapsed at the same time.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, with gloomy eyes. It would not be difficult to kill this person, but if a stronger force erupted, he might be noticed by the four monks stationed at the starry sky seal, which would have an unpredictable impact on entering the sinful place .

His thoughts turned quickly, and he said slowly, "I don't want to be your enemy, so I will retreat now, and today's matter will be written off."

The burly figure retreated a few steps one after another, and each step made a dull sound, which spread far in the broken space. At this moment, the flames in his eyes suddenly swelled up, and he roared: "The strength of the seventh chief executive is indeed beyond the reach of everyone." According to this devil's prediction, there must be no more than five people in the Patrol Department who can compete with you, but today your opponent is me!"

He raised his head, and from the depths of his throat, he made an extremely low voice, which possessed some invisible penetrating power, which made the soul tremble.

"The third layer of demonization, open!"

This person's body grew again, and the growth rate was significantly higher than before. In a blink of an eye, his physical body reached nearly three feet, like a giant with ancient blood.Every inch of flesh and blood on his body erupted with terrifying qi and blood fluctuations. Billows of black air erupted from every pore, converging into a black column soaring into the sky.

Although this black energy has the attribute of magic power, it is not real magic power, but a strange power with a curse breath.

Claiming to be a demon, he is not a demon at all, he can only be regarded as a mutant population formed under the erosion of curse power.

His figure rushed out, the speed was so fast that it had already surpassed the capture of sight, as if he could cross the barrier of space, he appeared in front of Mo Yu in a flash.

He raised his hand and punched heavily.

"Die!"

Although the power of this punch has not reached the emperor level, it has already surpassed the level of the king, and it has the domineering power of a demon and the evil of a curse, and its killing power is astonishing.

Cultivator Wang Jie, if he bears the force of this punch, he will definitely die!

"Get away, my lord!" Shisan screamed, her beautiful face suddenly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood left.

boom--

The terrifying impact of power erupted instantly, causing the unhealed void to collapse again and spread to farther places.Even though the distance was far enough and no damage was received, the powerful aura from the impact still sent the monks of the thirteenth team flying.

Thirteen forcibly stopped her figure. In order to do this, she spat out another mouthful of blood, but at this moment she couldn't care less about it. She raised her head and stared at the chaotic space in front of her. Everything is distorted, covering all sight.

Her body trembled slightly, big tears flowed down her cheeks and fell into her mouth, it was an intractable bitterness.

It's her fault...it's her fault...

If she hadn't been brave and insisted on taking over the task of delivering military supplies, she would never have appeared here, and my lord would not have encountered danger in order to save them.

Demonized three times, that is already one of the strongest existences of the Holy Demon Clan. It is rumored that only the emperor-level superpowers can suppress the terrifying existence.

Although the adult is strong, how can he be his opponent.

Thinking of the figure in memory, which has disappeared forever, Thirteen eyes showed determination, since they are all going to die, then let's die together with the adults!

Even if the body and spirit have to be turned into ashes, they can still be integrated with adults, and there will be no distinction between you and me.

This may be her only chance to stay with adults forever.

"team leader!"

"Come back soon!"

The monks of the thirteenth team exclaimed, but in the brief astonishment, they had already missed the opportunity to stop her. They could only watch thirteen helplessly, flying forward like moths to a flame.

She could already clearly see the turbulent power ripples, the terrifying aura made her soul tremble, even the slightest one was enough to kill her completely.

Thirteen closed his eyes and murmured, "My lord, I'm here to find you."

But in the next moment, the expected death did not come, a powerful arm stopped her, and took her away in a flash.

Thirteen suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the man hugging her, his eyes turned red, and suddenly reached out to hug his waist, hot tears wet his robe.

Mo Yu's body was slightly stiff, but he recovered quickly. When she recovered a little, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "I'm not dead yet, so don't cry, and Old Wu and the others are here, you If that’s the case, how can I put on airs of the captain again in the future.”

Shisan was ashamed, and although she was a little bit reluctant, she still left his arms, her pretty face flushed.

But soon she raised her head and looked firmly into Mo Yu's eyes, "My lord, please take me with you. Thirteen promises that I will never hold you back. If you find it troublesome, you can take me with you." Put it in a place, as long as you can come to see me once in a while, Shisan will be satisfied!"

She spoke quickly and anxiously, afraid that if she missed this time, she would never have the opportunity to tell him these things again.

Looking at the woman who dared to love and hate, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, Mo Yu sighed softly in his heart. If he hadn't experienced some things, it might be difficult for him to reject her, but now he knows in his heart that the word love is not easy I can bear it, the responsibility and pressure involved are really too great.

But wanting to speak, looking at Qi Yi on her face, but didn't know how to say it.

Thirteen is bright but his eyes are dimming little by little, his chest is heavy and hard to breathe, but he still has a forced smile on his face, "Don't be embarrassed, my lord, I know, how can a woman like me expect to be loved by you, yes Thirteen is too greedy."

She lowered her head and took a breath, "Thirteen can't guarantee that I will forget my lord, but what I can do is that I won't mention it in front of my lord in the future, and bring trouble to my lord. I just hope, lord, you In the future, you can remember that you once met a woman named Shisan on Beiya Star, she will always silently pray for you, and thank you for all your kindness."

Mo Yu frowned, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a laugh suddenly sounded from here, "What a loving and righteous woman, since he doesn't want you, why don't you follow me?" How about my son? I will naturally give you everything you want."

Swah——

Amidst the fluctuations in the space, several figures appeared from it, and surrounded by the crowd was a young monk, looking eagerly at him.

These people are all in black robes, embroidered with wavy textures on the surface, which seems to be chaotic, but their eyes seem to pull people's souls into it.

"Curse Burial Sect monk!" Seeing the clothes of several people clearly, Shisan's face changed drastically, and his eyes fell on the young monk who opened his mouth, and his eyes shrank slightly.

He was different from the people around him. He was dressed in a dark golden robe with countless pairs of closed eyes embroidered on it. It was so lifelike that people would mistakenly think that they would open in the next moment, and they looked weird.

"My lord, be careful. This young monk is a direct line monk of the Burial Curse Sect. It is best not to conflict with them." Thirteen lowered his voice and said.

Mo Yu frowned slightly. The Burial Curse Sect is one of the super sects alongside the Wild Sacred Sect, and its strength is unfathomable.

Since there are Immortal Sequence-level Immortals in the Wild Sacred Sect, there must also be terror at this level in the Burial Curse Sect.

It's really not easy to provoke!

But they don't want to make trouble, but it doesn't mean that the monks of the Burial Curse Sect will let them leave safely.

Hun Kun suddenly laughed, "Thirteen... This is your name, right? Since he has already refused, why bother to mention something for him, I am very interested in venting my anger on you."

"But for now, you should answer my son's question first."

Thirteen frowned, turned around and saluted, "Thank you, my lord, for your pity, but I'm afraid the shallowness of Thirteen's blessings is unbearable." Facing the monks of the Burial Curse Sect, even with her temperament, she must show enough respect.

Hun Kun frowned, and the smile on his face was restrained, "This is really an unexpected answer, but you only have one chance. If you are not sure, you will lose it forever."

He suddenly looked at Mo Yu, stretched out his hand and said, "Bone Huo, the elder of the Holy Demon Clan, has always been a monk that my Curse Burying Sect hunted down. Give me his body."

The voice was calm and indifferent, naturally exuding a superior aura that could not be rejected.

Mo Yu frowned, but after a moment of silence, he took out Gu Huo's body with a flick of his sleeve, and threw him out with a raised hand.

A monk behind Hun Kun directly put away the corpse.

"Hehe, it really is a matter of knowing the current affairs, but it made me feel angry, and I can't find a reason." Hun Kun shook his head with some regret, "The last thing is to call out the military supplies on your body, and I will release them." You leave."

Mo Yu frowned, not knowing what happened, he turned his head to look.

Thirteen's face changed greatly, and he whispered: "This matter is a military secret, how did you know?"

"I naturally have a way to know, you don't need to know." Hun Kun's eyes showed coldness, "Hand over the military supplies, I will not say the same thing a third time."

Thirteen gritted his teeth, "Military supplies are of great importance. If they are lost, regardless of the reason, they will be severely punished and executed. Please let us go."

Hun Kun didn't even try to defend himself, he nodded and said, "I just gave you a chance to live, but you didn't cherish it."

"Even if the young master has a noble status and robs military supplies by force, is he not afraid of being held accountable afterwards!"

"The four major sects are stationed in the sinful place, and my Burial Curse Sect's legion is in short supply at the moment, so I borrowed the materials from Shenxiao Cave for a while, so how can I force it?" Hun Kun said lightly, "It seems that you are not going to hand it over. .”

"Nu Yi, go and get it for me."

Behind him, a monk with a cold breath suddenly raised his head. He took a step forward, and suddenly uttered a short, strange syllable, sharp and ear-piercing.

In the nothingness, a cold force suddenly gushed out, like countless poisonous snakes, pounced on in an instant.

Mo Yu sighed in his heart, stepped forward suddenly, and stood in front of Shisan, and the invisible impact that slammed under his feet defeated all the yin and cold forces.

But even so, there was a chilly aura that directly appeared in his body, making Mo Yu frowned slightly.

What a powerful curse power!

If he didn't make a move, I'm afraid that the thirteenth class would have died on the spot by now.