Nine suns stepping on the sky

Mo Yu closed his eyes, as if he felt the terrifying power that fell from the sky back then, directly chopped down half of the city, smashed it into pieces, and countless lives withered in that instant.

In his mind, countless fuzzy faces suddenly appeared, all of them stared wide-eyed, looking at the sky above their heads in endless horror.

The invisible oppression enveloped Mo Yu's whole mind, making every gasp between his mouth and nose extremely heavy.The air inhaled in his body was like a small knife, cutting his trachea severely, bringing a burst of burning pain.

Although they have never seen each other before, and even lived in different eras, they are still his people, and they have the same blood as him!

Eyes opened suddenly, cold and stern with deep sadness, Mo Yu's figure moved and fell into the city.

It is so huge, with main roads extending in all directions, and neat and dense buildings beside the wide long street, all of which speak of its prosperity back then.

But now, all the prosperity has been shattered like a bubble, leaving only a dead city shrouded in darkness forever. There is the sound of wind in my ears, sobbing miserably, like a dead soul wandering here for endless years. What are the only clansmen left in this world talking about.

Mo Yu's eyes fell on the side of the long street. This was a small blacksmith's shop. The fire had been extinguished, and two black bones were nestled together.

Walking closer, looking at the obviously thicker bones in the palm, he should be the owner here.After a moment of silence, Mo Yu flicked his sleeve and shot out a sword light, which sank into the ground silently, digging out a grave.

He carefully stretched out his hands to pick up the two black dry bones, and the curse power infecting the bones immediately melted into Mo Yu's body along the contact.

But this time, there were other things in the curse power. He couldn't help closing his eyes, and some pictures quickly flashed in his mind.

In the huge bustling city, a middle-aged couple guarded a small blacksmith shop. The man had dark skin and a thick face, naked and strong upper body, and kept beating the iron blocks on the casting platform. He raised his head and looked gently at the woman who was pulling the bellows vigorously.

She was slightly fat and not pretty, and her hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her forehead in bunches, but her face was red from the fire, but there was a happy smile.

This picture is the deepest part of the blacksmith's memory. After his soul was annihilated, it was integrated into the power of the curse and preserved. After being absorbed by Mo Yu, it became a part of his memory.

He opened his eyes and looked at the petite withered bones. If there were no accidents, she should be the woman in the picture. Until death came, they hugged each other tightly, using each other's body temperature to dispel the fear in each other's hearts.

As the power of the curse continued to flow into Mo Yu's body, the two dry bones gradually changed from black to white, as if breaking free from the invisible shackles, the bones began to shatter and crumble bit by bit, slipped from his fingertips, and turned into dust .

As ordinary members of the Xuanhuang clan, they do not have great power, and their physical bodies cannot withstand the invasion of the power of the years. It is only because of the power of the curse that is integrated into the bones that they can survive until today. Once they lose their nature, they will return to ashes.

Perhaps... this is also a complete relief for them.

Mo Yu lowered his head, bowed, and after a few breaths of silence, he waved his sleeves, rolled up the dust from the bones of the two people, and sent them to the grave on the ground. The two had been fused together, and no one could separate them.

Cover it with soil, reach out to fetch a square bar of iron, and use your finger as a pen to write a few words: Blacksmith's Tomb of an Unknown Couple.

The inscription is blank.

Mo Yu couldn't reveal his identity, at least not until he was not powerful enough.

But one day, he will make up the payment.

for sure!

Turning around and leaving, after a dozen steps, a male skeleton appeared in front of his eyes. Before he died, he was lying on the ground, his arms raised hard, as if he wanted to grab something.

Mo Yu buried him, and when he came into contact with his bones, he absorbed the curse power in the bones again, and there were more memories in his mind.

An extremely delicate woman was lazily leaning on the bed, holding a sleeping baby in her arms. He should have been born not long ago, and his wrinkled face was not considered cute, but the way the woman looked at him was So satisfying and loving.The man was sitting not far away, carefully drawing the scene in front of him, looking at his beloved wife and Lin'er with gentle eyes.

Suddenly, the man's face changed, he didn't know what to say, turned around and rushed out.

The woman sat up straight and accidentally woke up the child in her arms. He opened his eyes and burst into tears.

The screen stopped abruptly.

Looking at the gradually shattered bones, Mo Yu looked in the direction of his lying body. When death came, was he thinking about his wife and children?

After collecting the dust from the bones, Mo Yu strode towards his finger, walked through a long alleyway, and finally found the same courtyard as he remembered.Because he absorbed a little of his memory, this courtyard was very familiar to Mo Yu.

Following his own feelings, two skeletons, one large and one small, soon appeared in front of his eyes. The woman held the child tightly in her arms, protecting him with her own body, but she still couldn't change his fate of premature death.

The child is still in his infancy, but he has no chance to appreciate the splendor of life. Mo Yu's eyes are so shocked by the small, curled up skeleton, which makes his whole heart be grabbed and pulled hard. There were bursts of pain.

Pursing the corners of his mouth forcefully, Mo Yu's face became more resolute, and he walked lightly to the bones of their mother and child, and carefully picked them up.

In order to avoid prematurely absorbing the curse power in their bodies, Mo Yu's palms and arms were covered with a thin layer of power, because he wanted their family to be buried together after death.

Mo Yu turned and left, the bones in his arms were light, but every step he took was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders.

Every step leaves a shallow footprint on the ground.

Putting down the bones of the mother and child, Mo Yu dug a grave on the ground, when a gust of wind suddenly blew up, blowing away the child's small, pitch-black skull.

He was too young and weak when he died, and even the curse of power could not harden his bones.

Mo Yu hurriedly reached out to grab the skull, but his body froze suddenly. A picture with an unparalleled visual impact blasted into his soul heavily.

A dazzling pale knife light suddenly cut down from the sky, it was so radiant that it covered the sun in the sky.

The huge city on the ground was cut in half in an instant, and half of the city was involved in a burst of knife light. The terrifying force instantly tore everything in it, even the ground under the city, forming a black dragon here. Bottomless abyss.

"This Emperor of Swords is united vertically and horizontally. With Xuanhuang's family and half of the city people offering sacrifices to swords, he has worked hard for 17 years to master the Dao of the Sword, and will soon enter the sequence of immortality..."

A vague figure appeared in the sky, and the deep voice became the end of this picture.

puff--

Mo Yu opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. Before it could fall, he was smashed into pieces by the terrifying knife intent and turned into a scarlet blood mist.

A scene from an unknown number of years ago still contains such a terrifying sword intent, which shows the horror of the cultivation of the person who cut off the sword light.

Mo Yu's face was pale, but his eyes were still calm. He looked at the baby's skull that had turned into dust in his palm, and his eyes gradually became gentle.

"I have found the murderer, you can rest in peace, if there is a reincarnation in the next life, I hope you can have a complete life."

He buried the family of three, set up a simple tombstone, and continued walking along the long street, but those words kept echoing in his mind.

Sacrifice swords by people from Xuanhuang's clan and half of the city...Use people from Xuanhuang's clan and half of the city to sacrifice knives...

Mo Yu's chest gradually became dull and he couldn't breathe, as if he wanted to tear his chest open. Before entering the land of sin, he had already imagined what kind of scene he would see, and thought he could bear it, but now he realized that he was too overestimated. own coldness.

He opened his mouth suddenly, his voice was very low as if he was muttering to himself, but he didn't know what he was talking about, "There were many enemies back then. I don't know all of them now, but at least I have found one."

"At that time, he said that he would soon enter the sequence of immortality. It must not be a lie. That is to say, if there is no accident, he has succeeded now."

"I can try to kill the God Emperor, but I'm still not sure about the Immortal Sequence, but you can rest assured that I will continue to become stronger, and continue to become stronger, until one day I become strong enough to can end eternal life."

"I will kill the sword emperor and return to one..."

Mo Yu raised his head, his eyes were calm, but hidden under the calm was desperate madness!

"what!"

He suddenly let out a deep roar, like a lone wolf in the dark night, carrying endless hatred, echoing continuously over the entire city.

……

A huge temple, as magnificent as the legendary temple of worship, a burly man crossed his knees on the stone platform, his body seemed extremely small in the empty temple, but anyone who looked down would feel that he was taller than this temple. Countless times, like the sea of ​​stars above the head, vast and boundless!

Suddenly, the man's eyes opened, and a saber sound came from his body, a powerful, domineering, and unrivaled aura suddenly erupted overwhelmingly.

The sky above the entire planet was instantly filled with sword lights, and the terrifying destructive power smashed everything into pieces.Countless sword-wearing monks on the planet prostrated themselves on the ground at the same time, and when their eyes were awed and worshiped, they also showed deep fear.

Zongheng Guiyi frowned slightly, he suddenly felt a wave of power that belonged to him, which should have been left before he stepped into the way of heaven to practice, followed by a flash of throbbing in his heart.

Once his cultivation has reached his level, he is equal to the way of heaven, his every move has great power, and his mind is even more unmoved by the outside world.Being able to make him feel emotional, even if it is only a very weak point, it proves that something related to him has happened.

After pondering for a while, Zongheng Guiyi suddenly closed his eyes, and after a while he opened them with a gloomy look.As a cultivator of the Dao of Heaven, he was unable to deduce what happened. It seemed that there was a man-made invisible mist to cover up the truth of the matter. He could only vaguely sense that he would have a very powerful enemy in the future .

Feeling a trace of uneasiness in his heart, Zongheng Guiyi frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up to reveal a bit of self-mockery, and his mind quickly calmed down without any waves.

"When I was not enlightened, I was able to disdain all directions. Now that I am stronger, I am not as proud as I used to be. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"No matter who you are, since you are my enemy vertically and horizontally, then I will wait for your arrival at the Sword Emperor Star, and then I will cut you under the knife."

"Perhaps, the opportunity for me to take a step closer to the path of heaven lies in you!"