Nine suns stepping on the sky

Qingniu scratched his messy hair, "That kid Yumo is still retreating?"

Ning Yingtong rolled her eyes angrily, "Yes! I've said it hundreds of times. He started to practice after I delivered the medicine, and he didn't take half a step."

"One month is coming soon, why hasn't there been any movement? When you don't know how to practice, something went wrong! Apprentice, do you think I should go and have a look. Uh... But Yu Mo is not at all. I'm worried that I'll be underestimated if I act too eagerly, especially since he refused to accept me as a teacher, he is really a blind little bastard, he has a relationship with Lao Tzu Mao whether he is dead or alive..."

"Stop! Stop!" Ning Yingtong was speechless, "Teacher, if you keep on talking endlessly, this disciple will really lose his face!"

"If you care about others, you care about others. It's a shame to save face by life and death, and it's so incomplete!"

Of course, the last muttering in a low voice could not have been hidden from Qingniu's ears, his old face flushed with embarrassment, and he pretended not to hear the cough.

At this moment, his face changed slightly, and he turned suddenly to look outside Kui Niu Mountain. The clouds and mist billowed, the stars and the moon loomed, and his powerful aura supported the sky and the earth.

Among them, a pungent bloody smell permeated the air.

"Teacher!" Ning Yingtong called out in a low voice.

Qingniu was expressionless, "Mengniu is back." He paused, and continued: "The bloodthirsty beast blood in Gu Qianxing's body has been fully activated."

Ning Yingtong's breath stagnated, "Then... what should I do then? Yu Mo will never be Gu Qianxing's opponent by activating the bloodthirsty beast's bloodline. Once he gets on the stage of life and death, he...he will definitely be killed!"

Qingniu was silent.

"teacher!"

"This is Yu Mo's own choice. Unless he breaks his promise and takes the initiative to admit defeat to Gu Qianxing and beg for mercy before he gets on the stage of life and death, he will have the opportunity to intervene as a teacher." Qingniu opened his mouth slowly, with helplessness in his vicissitudes of life, "Do you think , will Yumo do this?"

Ning Yingtong opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word. Although she hadn't been in contact for a long time, she still felt that Mo Yu was a proud man at his core. Asking him to beg for mercy from his opponent might be more difficult than killing him.

Biting her lip, she turned around and flew towards the third peak, "I'll go talk to him, a man can bend and stretch, what's the point of making compromises for a while?"

……

Mo Yu has left the gate, because if he doesn't come out again, the closed Wanjun stone door of the secret room is afraid that it will be shattered by Senior Sister Ning Bai Shengsheng's little hand.

Hearing her clattering a lot of truths, Mo Yu smiled slightly, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea in front of her, "Senior sister, drink some water."

Ning Yingtong stared, and suddenly felt as if she had been punched into the cotton, which made her chest tight. After drinking the tea in one gulp, she glared at Mo Yu and growled, "Say, are you going to admit defeat?"

Mo Yu's expression was flat, "Senior Sister Ning, do you think that even if I admit defeat, Fourth Peak will give up? They have prepared so much to plot against me, how could they let me escape at the end."

Ning Yingtong's pretty face froze slightly.

"Senior Sister Ning also noticed it, right? The assassination against Xie Rong was originally aimed at me. Uncle Mangniu's heart to kill me is as firm as a stone." Mo Yu raised his head, his face calm, and said softly : "However, it is not that simple to kill me!"

After a moment of silence, Ning Yingtong got up and walked out, "After three days, don't die on the stage!"

Mo Yu smiled, "Okay."

……

Three days later, the stage of life and death!

In Kui Niu Mountain, countless eyes gathered here.

There are monks from Kui Niu Mountain, but there are more powerful body refiners from all sides in the fairy world.

Before the feast started, being able to witness the life-and-death battle between the two Kui Niushan's true biography had already made many people's blood boil ahead of time.

……

On the second peak, Qingniu stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the wind, and his face remained calm.

All the true disciples under the seat gathered behind them, looking towards the stage of life and death with serious expressions.

"Teacher..." Ning Yingtong said suddenly, "Do you think Yu Mo can survive?"

Several disciples showed thought at almost the same time, but soon showed helplessness. No matter how they calculated, there was no chance of winning against Gu Qianxing who had fully activated the bloodthirsty beast's bloodline with Yu Mo's cultivation base.

Qingniu said lightly, "On the surface, Yumo is sure to die, but your Uncle Heiniu's vision has always been much better than mine, especially his stingy temperament, and he will never make a loss-making business... This kid may not be lifeless."

"The teacher is saying that Yumo may survive?"

"Yes."

A smile appeared on Ning Yingtong's face.

Qingniu sighed in his heart, maybe there is, after all everything is absolute, but it is really very low.

Perhaps, this is a good opportunity. Yu Mo's talent should never die like this.

There was a flash of struggle in his eyes.

……

first peak.

It was desolate, and all the buildings were covered with thick dust and spiders, filled with the breath of decay.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the dry leaves on the dead branches rattled, but the strange thing was that none of them fell down.

The dust rose up, forming a shadow, covering the earth, adding a bit of coldness to the space.

In this dusty shadow, a pair of off-white pupils appeared, the pupils without any color clearly reflected the image of birth and death.

……

In the Discipline Academy, the master of the Fifth Peak, who has not been closed all year round, opened his eyes. His face showed pain. He looked at the First Peak at this moment, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes involuntarily. It was hard to hide his deep guilt.

Soon, he raised his hand and slashed across the void, his fingertips glowing with blood, and drew a complex rune in the air, reached out and pressed it on the center of his eyebrows.

The rune entered his body, and the fifth peak's body glowed with blood. When the blood light shone on him, countless iron chains appeared on the surface of his body, imprisoning him to death.

And this rune turned into an iron chain... He sighed and closed his eyes.

……

Mo Yu pushed the door out. He didn't practice on the last day, but sat in the room, quietly adjusting his own state of breath.

This battle must be won!

Xie Rong stood quietly outside, didn't say much, just smiled and nodded, "Come on!"

Mo Yu smiled, "Look at me venting my anger for you."

He took a step forward, his figure soared into the sky, and rushed out of the third peak in an instant, the majestic energy and blood fluctuations in his body erupted loudly.

With every step, Mo Yu's aura would skyrocket. After a few steps, when his figure appeared on the platform of life and death, his aura had reached its peak.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and unwavering, and his whole figure was like a hungry beast waking up after the severe cold, waiting for the prey to appear.

The murderous intent is rampant, and the evil spirit is overwhelming!

"Hahahaha!" Laughing wildly, the startled rainbow whizzed up, stopped abruptly and set off a strong wind, revealing Gu Qianxing's tall and straight figure.

He raised his hand and pointed, "Yumo, next year today will be your memorial day!"

Roar--

There was a roar in the void, and the phantom of a giant beast appeared above his head, and the blood-colored eyes were like an endless sea of ​​blood, and hundreds of millions of corpses could be seen ups and downs amidst the turbulence.

Open your mouth, and swallow it hard!

boom--

A sea of ​​blood emerges!

!!