Nine suns stepping on the sky

Mo Yu was not moved at all, and said lightly: "If you want to die, you must first hand over my sword silkworm."

Xingcai felt his increasingly bad breath, coughed in embarrassment, opened his eyes a little, Gulu got up, and said with a dry smile: "Master, you are already comparable to the fourth-step supreme, and there is another sword silkworm. A heaven-defying treasure, do you think it is..."

Mo Yu sneered, "The Seven-Colored Divine Light Pagoda also likes it very much."

Xingcai felt as if he had been hit hard, his face instantly turned gray, like an eggplant beaten by frost, listless.But soon, when he changed his mind, he realized something. The evil star only said that he liked the Seven-Colored Divine Light Pagoda, but he didn't block the conversation. Could it be that... his mind changed, and a look of light soon appeared on his face.

"Cough! Xiao Xingzi, I shouldn't bother with the things my master likes, but the Seven-Colored Divine Light Pagoda needs to be combined with the Da Luo Rune to exert its strongest power. Even if you get it, master, it's useless." Ah. How about I use other treasures and exchange them with you, master?"

Mo Yu stretched out his hand, "Hand over the silkworm first, and then it won't be too late to talk about it."

Xingcai bared his teeth, with a look of pain in his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and tremblingly took out a jade box from the storage ring.

"Hmph!" Mo Yu raised his hand, took the jade box away, and opened it with a flick of his sleeve to reveal a pure white silkworm with a sword shadow floating on its back.

Other than that, there's nothing weird about it.

"Is this a sword silkworm?" Mo Yu was very skeptical about Xingcai's character.

Xingcai hurriedly said: "Of course, I have a few brains, how dare I lie to you, master! You only need to check the truth with your divine sense."

Hearing the words, Mo Yu detected a trace of divine thoughts, and was startled. This sword silkworm, which was only the length of a little finger, actually had a huge altar in its body. Although it was only a phantom, it released an extremely ancient breath of time. Obviously, it was impossible to fake it.

Covering the jade box, putting his backhand into the storage ring, Mo Yu turned around and left. With one step, his figure disappeared instantly, only a calm voice sounded in the air.

"Think about it first, what to use in exchange for the Seven-Colored Divine Light Pagoda in this seat, I will be back soon."

Xingcai gritted his teeth while watching him leave, where is your Seven-Colored Divine Light Pagoda, it is obviously mine!be mine!But anger is nothing but anger, and it is absolutely impossible to get back the Seven-Colored Divine Light Pagoda without paying some price.

Xing Cai began to worry again, what to exchange, Mo Yu would definitely not agree to something that was too bad, but he was reluctant to part with such a good baby.

For a moment, I almost pulled my hair out!

……

bang——

A large piece of chaotic fog suddenly exploded, sweeping outward like a tide, forming a temporary blank area here.

In the next moment, Mo Yu's figure stepped out of nothingness.Without hesitation, he raised his hand and took out the jade box containing a silkworm with a solemn expression.

A sword silkworm, a strange insect from heaven and earth, can swallow the power of a sword into its body, and the power of this sword doubles every ten years.A hundred years later, when a sword silkworm matures, it will have 24 times the power of the original sword. It is the most terrifying weapon in this world!

Now that you have obtained a sword silkworm, the sooner you cultivate it, the better. After a hundred years, you will have a powerful trump card to kill all directions.

There was a glint of expectation in Mo Yu's eyes. Given that he was now comparable to the fourth step of cultivation, the sword he slashed with all his strength, after being absorbed by a sword silkworm, would be terrifying to what extent!

However, this sword cannot be cut at will. There was a look of contemplation on his face, and he quickly revealed his determination, and said slowly, "Li Changge is the most sword cultivator Mo has encountered in his life. The taboo power of the sword is mine, and I can display its nine swords. Today, I will take the power of the ninth sword and devour it with one sword silkworm!"

He raised his hand, and amidst the sound of the sword, the dark red Xuanhuang sword appeared, and he slashed forward casually.

boom--

The endless chaotic mist, like a boundless ocean, was completely cut open under this cut, and divided into two from it.

The monstrous sword intent looks at all directions!

As soon as the sword fell, Mo Yu kept his hands on. Raising his hand was the second sword, tearing a crack again on the chaotic mist that had been cut open.

Afterwards, the third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword... One sword sword shot, the sword power became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying aura shook the entire realm of chaos.

……

On a large island, there is a sect on the island named Hanhai Sword Sect.All monks of this sect practice swords. Although they seldom walk in the realm of chaos, their sect background is enough to dominate one side.

At this moment, a standing mountain in the Hanhai Sword Sect suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge sword inserted into the island, and the majestic sword light gushed out, as if struggling to fly away.

The monks of the Hanhai Sword Sect turned pale with shock, but before they could react at this moment, all the long swords in this sect suddenly flew out of their own accord, roaring into the sky, forming a vortex of swords around the huge sword that was inserted into the ground.

All the sword tips are facing downward, revealing a sense of awe and submission, as if expressing their respect to the supreme emperor.

An ancestor of the Hanhai Sword Sect came out. He looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked face, and murmured: "In the realm of chaos, there is finally a swordsman who is very strong."

He looked at the great sword in the mountain that was struggling fiercely, a trace of reluctance flashed across his face, but he soon sighed, "The ancestor once left a message that this sword comes from an unknown place, and it cannot be controlled by the vast sword sect. When the time comes, Naturally, there will be monks who will take it away... Forget it, I have enjoyed the benefits of this sword for many years, and today the old man will give you your freedom."

When he stepped on the ground, deep in the Hanhai Sword Sect, the formation that restrained the great sword in the mountain suddenly stopped functioning.

boom--

The great sword flew out from the island without any pause. After tearing apart the island formation, it flew into the chaotic mist!

……

Ninth sword!

Mo Yu raised his hand, and in his mind, the cultivation process of his life could not help appearing.From Four Seasons City, on the black stone road, the silent running began, bit by bit until today.

This process seemed extremely slow, but in Mo Yu's memory, it only took a few breaths of time.

When his memories were over, the Xuanhuang sword in Mo Yu's hand happened to be raised to the highest point.

boom--

Xuanhuang sword falls!

This sword slashed out Mo Yu's strongest strength, and it also contained the strong will formed in his mind and his whole life of practice.

The entire chaotic space suddenly stagnated at this moment, as if everything was suppressed and imprisoned.

Maybe a breath, maybe a thousand years, at this moment, time is infinitely stretched and becomes blurred.

Mo Yu flicked his sleeves, and the jade box in his hand flew out, landing in front of the sword.

Snapped--

Before the sword fell, the jade box shattered and turned into powder.

A sword silkworm in the jade box suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint light burst out from his eyes, forming a whirlpool on his forehead.

Swallow the power of the ninth sword in one gulp!

In the next moment, its eyes closed again, and the sword shadow flowing on its back quickly solidified, turning into a posture of slashing down with a sword from its back.

Although it was vague, it could still be seen that this figure was Mo Yu.

finished!

Mo Yu's spiritual thoughts instantly popped out and entered the world inside Yijian Silkworm. On the phantom of the ancient altar, there was a terrifying sword shadow standing upright.

The terrifying aura was exactly the ninth sword of Li Changge's Dao of Swords that he had slashed before!

A trace of sword intent gushed out from the altar and continuously merged into the Ninth Sword, making its aura continuously strengthen at a clearly perceivable speed.

A strange color flashed across Mo Yu's face. He dropped his divine sense on the altar, wanting to find out what was so strange about it, that it could continuously provide sword intent and enhance the power of the Ninth Sword.

The moment his consciousness fell, a fuzzy image automatically appeared in his mind, as if in a certain huge valley, countless long swords were floating in the air, each spewing out hundreds of millions of sword lights!

Just one glance made Mo Yu's head ache, as if he was being driven into an iron nail, and his soul would be torn apart.He was terrified, and hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts, his body shook for a while, and he managed to recover after a long time, his face turned pale.

What exactly does the altar in Yijiancan's body communicate with? With his current cultivation level, even if he just took a peek, he would be backlashed by it. If it were someone else, his soul would be crushed directly!

Mo Yu looked dignified, took a deep breath, and flicked his sleeve to take back the silkworm.

Comparable to the fourth step, in this world, it is indeed the pinnacle, but before the secrets he has touched, it is nothing at all.

Not to mention the extremely mysterious domain after death, that is, the fairy world, it does not exist, and there are so many terrifying cultivation bases that reach the sky.

In comparison, he is far from having the qualifications to be proud and complacent!

After Mo Yu fused the taboo power, the slack in his subconscious mind quietly dissipated at this moment.

His eyes showed firmness, and he was about to turn around to leave, but he frowned slightly, and looked up to the front.

A sharp breath is approaching at an astonishing speed. This is... a big sword!

Although the aura of this sword was fierce, it didn't have the slightest killing intent. Mo Yu didn't take precautions, his mind turned, guessing that the arrival of this sword might be related to the nine swords he had slashed in a row before.

Without waiting for him to think too much, with a "boom", the chaotic mist tumbling violently in front of him exploded, revealing the figure of the great sword.

It is several thousand feet in size, thick and without a front, but it is filled with a terrifying aura that can tear everything apart.

With a glance, Mo Yu noticed how good this sword is. He even had an intuition that the terrifying aura exuded by this great sword was only one percent of its true power... No, it was definitely not one percent , will only be lower!

This sword must have a great origin.

Appearing here, the great sword stopped moving, and even the aura it emitted was slowly restrained.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "Mo Mo doesn't know where you came from, and why you came to me, but if you want to leave with me, you should shrink your body."

The great sword vibrated lightly, and its volume shrank rapidly. In the process, countless complex textures appeared on its surface.

This texture, actually lingering with traces of fairy energy, gives Mo Yu the feeling that it is somewhat similar to the Daluo talisman written by Xingcai.

But at this moment, what shocked him even more was that countless cracks appeared on the body of the shrunken sword, densely packed like spiders, cutting off all the complex textures on its surface!

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