Nine suns stepping on the sky

Swah——

Mo Yu's figure appeared suddenly, his breath was vain and his face turned pale, obviously his strength was exhausted. ☆→Top☆→Point☆→Small☆→Speak, but at this moment, he didn't pause at all, he gritted his teeth and cast the teleport again.

puff--

The figure appeared far away, and Mo Yu finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, but until now, he was slightly relieved.

It should have escaped.

With a sweep of his gaze, Mo Yu's gaze locked on to a low mountain not far away. His divine sense swept over and didn't notice anything wrong, and flew forward unsteadily.

Forcibly performing teleportation one after another, not only lost all strength, but also suffered backlash and suffered serious injuries. Healing the injuries is the most important thing at the moment.

……

"Hmph! You don't have to drink a toast, you don't have to drink fine wine, I fancy your daughter, it's the blessing of your historians, and you dare to refuse." The young man with a knife is fierce, with a handsome face, full of coldness, "Last chance, Do you agree or not? Don't force me to be cruel."

Full of threats!

Shi Shihao had a bitter expression on his face. He originally wanted to have some relationship with the Divine Sword Sect and serve him carefully all the way, but he didn't expect to lure wolves into the sect.

This Dao Bailiang was a young talent before him, he acted brightly and honestly with a manly demeanor, but he showed his face when he walked halfway to a deserted place, and asked the eldest lady of the Shi family to serve him in bed.

If he really liked it, it would be too late for Shi Shihao to be happy, but Dao Bailiang made it clear that it was just for fun, how could Shi Shihao agree.

But now, he has no choice...Looking at Dao Bailiang's cold eyes, Shi Shihao's heart is burning with anxiety. At this time, even if he agrees, his Shi family and his party may not end well.

"Father... let me go..." Shi Qingmiao's pretty face was pale, but she managed to maintain her composure, "You haven't understood yet, he has taken a fancy to his daughter's physique..."

Shi Shihao was startled suddenly, and immediately realized that the bitterness on his face was even heavier.

Qingmiao is the jade body of Xuanshu, which belongs to the middle-grade cultivation cauldron. If it is in a large family, it is a good thing. Careful cultivation can attract a good relationship in the future.But in their historians, it can only be the root of the disaster, if one is not handled properly, the family will perish.

Therefore, historians never mentioned this matter, and carefully kept it a secret.I thought that Dao Bailiang was just a young disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, but who knew that he had such vision, this is really asking for trouble!

Dao Bailiang's eyes flickered slightly, and then he sneered, "It's fine to say it. I really like your cauldron. If you are sensible, come with me."

Shi Qingmiao took a deep breath, "I can go with you, but you have to promise to let my father and them go... Don't worry, they will never tell this matter as long as I'm in your hands."

She is also very aware of the scruples of the disciples of the Great Sect, and this sentence also has the meaning of self-protection.Otherwise, after using her body, Dao Bailiang might not be able to strike and send her on the road.

"Hey, do you think you have the qualifications to bargain with me?" Dao Bailiang raised his hand, and a swirl of black air whizzed out, bound Shi Qingmiao in a blink of an eye, and locked her inner cultivation.

As soon as the blade turned, murderous intent rose, "In this world, only the dead can keep secrets, so you... all die!"

In an instant, countless sword lights burst out, and it only takes a moment to smash the monks of the historian here.

"It's really surprising that such a scum has appeared in the Divine Sword Sect." The calm voice came from not far away, and it was heard clearly.

Dao Bailiang's complexion changed, and he turned around suddenly, "Who is it? Hide your head and show your tail, come out!" With his cultivation base, he didn't even notice that someone was approaching. When he shouted at this moment, his heart was already full of vigilance.

Shi Shihao raised his head abruptly, his dim eyes glowed again, and his face looked full of anticipation.But soon, when he saw the person coming, his face froze slightly.

This is a young man, at least on the surface, with a grim expression in a black robe and an expressionless face with sharp edges and corners.

The cultivation level of the Little Saint Realm is definitely not weak, at least in the Shi family, only Shi Shihao is comparable, but in front of Dao Bailiang, it is nothing...

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect have the least attack, and their strength is at least several chips higher than that of the same level. This Dao Bailiang is a direct disciple. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that the same level is invincible.

What's more, he is now at the peak of the Little Saint Realm!

Shi Qingmiao bit her lip, and the hope that rose in her heart was slowly extinguished.

Dao Bailiang felt a little relieved, he was just a junior monk in the Holy Land, and he didn't even notice him, so he sneered, "You're looking for death!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a dazzling knife light burst out, sweeping like a continuous tide.

Mo Yu's move was very simple, he raised his hand and shook it forward.

Seeing no other actions, this matchless sword suddenly collapsed.

Dao Bailiang's expression changed drastically!

Although he did not use all his strength in this blow, Mo Yu's resistance had already shocked him.

Just hold it with your hand, and you can crush the light of the sword... This person's strength is unfathomable!

But his aura is obviously the early stage of the Little Saint Realm, could it be that he is hiding his cultivation...

Thinking of the fact that he hadn't noticed Mo Yu's arrival before, Dao Bailiang's expression became a little more dignified.His thoughts turned quickly, and he cupped his hands, "This fellow Taoist, I did not intend to offend you. I am a direct disciple of the Divine Saber Sect. In today's matter, I ask you to show your face and don't interfere."

Unknowingly, the tone has become much gentler.

Mo Yu was expressionless, "Get lost!"

"What!" Dao Bailiang's eyes widened, and then his face darkened completely, "I don't want to be troublesome, since you want to die, Dao will fulfill you!"

boom--

The terrifying sword intent erupted from his body, and in an instant, a phantom of a long knife appeared above his head.

The fierce aura seems to cut through the world!

"die!"

call out--

The knife shadow whizzed out, its speed was countless faster than lightning.

This is the exclusive method of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, which can forcibly improve one's own cultivation level in this blow.

The degree of improvement depends on each person's qualifications.

Take Dao Bailiang as an example, his blow has completely raised a level, comparable to the blow of a monk in the Great Sacred Realm.

In this way, it is enough to kill, any monk below the Great Sacred Realm, at worst, can cause serious damage to the opponent!

But in the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, looking like a ghost.

I saw Mo Yu stepping forward, his figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared not far away, directly avoiding the phantom of the long knife.

Dao Bailiang almost exclaimed... teleportation, this is teleportation!

His forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

Mastering teleportation, at least a strong person in the Yuanshi Realm, how could he not know this.

"Ex...senior...little...the villain has no intention of offending...and...also, please hold your hands high..."

Stuttering a word, he was terrified.

Mo Yu waved his hands coldly, "Get lost!"

At this moment, Dao Bailiang seemed to have received an amnesty, thanked him again and again, turned around and left, what a shit!

The dramatic reversal of the matter made Shi Shihao look dull, but soon he came back to his senses and expressed his thanks again and again with a respectful expression.

But he glanced at Shi Qingmiao from the corner of his eye, and there was worry in his eyes... The Shi family has nothing to do with this senior, and if he is willing to make a move, he is probably asking for something.

Mo Yu took these into his eyes, but didn't say much, and said lightly: "Everyone get up. I have some matters, I need to ask the Shi Patriarch, and everyone else retreats."

……

Half an hour later, a startling rainbow rose into the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shi Shihao looked dazed and dull.

"Father, what... did this senior tell you?" Shi Qingmiao looked curious.

Shi Shihao smiled wryly, waved his hand, and didn't say much.

say what?

Could it be that he said that this lord, like a novice in the fairy world, asked countless common-sense questions, and then left satisfied.

This thing is weird!

But vaguely, Shi Shihao thought of something, but didn't say much... After all, if his guess is correct, this senior has such strength when he first entered the fairy world, and his future achievements will be limitless!

Such people who are destined to be famous in the fairy world, historians with small arms and legs, it is better not to provoke them at all.