Nine suns stepping on the sky

Mo Liang let out a low growl, and he slammed Po Lin's body backwards, hitting the threshold with a "bang", his body twitched twice, and soon became silent.The dark red blood flowed out, staining the ground beneath her body red, the rain in the sky became faster, the thunder roared, and the dazzling thunder light made the blood color even more shocking!

"Mother-in-law!" Aunt Lin let out a mournful cry. She broke free from Mo Liang's restraint with the strength she didn't know, and quickly threw herself down and embraced her, "Mother-in-law! How are you, mother-in-law?"

Mo Liang was stunned, the glaring blood color made him panic, but he was quickly suppressed by the tyranny in his heart, "Old man! How dare you spoil my good deeds, you are courting death yourself! If you look after Mo Yu So what, he is already dead, I personally designed to send him to die! You should also remember when you die, I, Mo Liang, are the best, I am!"

His roar echoed in the room, but was drowned out by the sound of rain.

Aunt Lin felt the warm blood dripping from her hand, but her heart was completely cold. She slowly raised her head and said suddenly, "You hurt Mo Yu?"

"So what, I cooperated with He Yishan to do tricks, but I didn't expect that he was so lucky that he was not killed, but he died in the end, died in the beast tide on the bloody plain, and there was no bones left!" He vented in a roar, "This proves that God has been helping me, helping me to kill Mo Yu, and helping me to bring down this heavy rain to cover up my voice. I will fuck you in this rain, and then kill you and send you into the Hell go reunite with my good big brother and tell him I'm happy now!"

With a hideous face, he strode closer!

Aunt Lin felt the icy breath erupting in her body, and she frowned in pain. She felt a little relieved in her heart, but more of it was unspeakable anger. She screamed with the last of her strength, "Mo Liang, you Beast, everything you do now will definitely be punished!"

"Retribution! I, Mo Liang, don't believe in retribution! Now that Mo Yu is dead, you are all dead, and no one will know the truth. I will live a very good life, better than you all!" He grinned grinningly and stretched out his hand to grab her white neck, so I want to press her to tear up her clothes and enjoy it wantonly.But the moment his palm touched her body, he let out a scream and let go of his hand abruptly. After touching the flesh and blood of his palm for a short time, a strange purple color appeared, and the bone-piercing chill quickly spread up his arm, making his body icy cold.

"Dead? You didn't let me touch you until you died, even your dead body!" His face became extremely ugly, he gasped heavily, and the tyranny and anger in his heart gradually subsided.Glancing at the two corpses on the ground, he put away the land deed crystal card and other things on the table, turned around and strode towards the room where the sundries were piled up in the courtyard.

Soon, Mo Liang hurriedly left the Bixi Courtyard in the rain, but thick smoke gradually rose behind him, and then raging flames spewed out from the closed doors and windows.The fire was fueled by a whole barrel of special tallow lamp oil, and even the downpour could not extinguish the fire, and the burning was intense and vigorous.

This is naturally the easiest and safest way. Once all traces are burned away, no one will suspect him of this matter.

But when Mo Liang left, he did not find a thin figure squatting in the depths of the flowers in Bixi Courtyard. Because of fear and cold, her small face was pale and her body was trembling. Not long after he left, she stumbled and ran out... …

Mo Yu suddenly woke up from the practice with a throbbing in his mind, and his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a bit of anxiety.This feeling came without warning, and no matter how carefully he sensed it, he found nothing, but he couldn't help feeling a little restless in his heart.

After a few breaths of silence, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Dare to ask senior, how long have I been staying here?" His mental fatigue made his voice low and weak.

Qin Qing'er sensed the restlessness in his heart, and replied in her usual cold tone without delay: "The sixth day."

Mo Yu silently calculated that it would take about two to three days for the strong Zongmen to come to the rescue and bring many injured disciples back to the Zongmen, so the news of his accident should have spread... In other words, Mo Liang already knew He "died".The worry in Mo Yu's eyes became a little more serious, and thinking of the throbbing in his mind just now, he gradually had a very bad premonition.

"Mo Liang, you must not harm others again, otherwise, even if you face Uncle Mo and Aunt Yun without face in the future, I will never tolerate you!" He inhaled slowly, suppressing all the anxiety and anxiety in his heart, and cupped his hands : "Senior, how many days can I last at most?"

Qin Qing'er's delicate and jade-like face gradually paled in the past few days, and now it seems transparent, and the tiny light blue blood vessels on her face can be clearly seen, obviously the power loss is extremely heavy.But even so, her expression was still calm, without showing any anxiety.At this moment when she heard the words, she lowered her head and thought for a while, and said lightly: "No accident, I can still last for four days. If it takes longer, the foundation of the avatar will be damaged. Even if I abandon it, I can't tear the phantom of the ancient altar."

Mo Yu frowned. His current cultivation method was too damaging to him. At least half a day should be reserved for recovery. After deducting the time required to condense Shenyang, the time left for him to practice was at most three days.

"Three days, I don't know if it's enough, but right now I can only try my best!" He turned his thoughts silently, saluted slightly to the extremely beautiful but even more terrifying woman in front of him, and then closed his eyes again to perform the blood-sucking mist .

The repeated collapse and rebirth of flesh and bones made his physical strength continuously increase at an alarming rate, ensuring the best training effect. With the increase in physical strength, Mo Yu's speed of absorbing the blood mist increased accordingly.

Therefore, there is more pure soul power, and the recovery speed of soul repair is astonishingly fast.Restoring the broken realm is equivalent to reinflating a deflated balloon, so there will be no pain when absorbing pure soul power.Moreover, the magma lake in the soul space produced by Mo Yu's practice of "Treading the Sky and Nine Suns" also has an amazing appetite. No matter how much soul power pours in, it will be directly swallowed by it, pushing his own soul to become stronger.

In just six days, Mo Yu re-condensed the three Shenyang, and let the first and second Shenyang advance to a level comparable to the power of the third Shenyang, and the accumulation needed to condense the fourth Shenyang is already there. Some, there are still three days left, he is going to make an impact and condense the fourth Shenyang!Once he succeeds, his soul cultivation will skyrocket, which is comparable to that of a fifth-order Great Spirit Infant cultivator. With the addition of physical cultivation, the hope of saving his life will naturally be greater.Just enduring the pain of physical collapse and rebirth, Mo Yu's spirit was exhausted to the extreme, but at this moment all he could do was grit his teeth and persevere!

There are three more days!Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he must stop such cruel cultivation that is almost self-harm, and recover with all his strength to prepare for the killing of the blood robe guardian.

Mo Yu tried his best to keep his mind in a blank state to reduce the impact of physical pain. At the same time, he kept fine-tuning the speed of absorbing the blood mist, and always maintained that the soul could absorb more pure soul power every moment.In this endless attack of pain, three days passed quietly.

In the space of his soul, the area of ​​the magma lake has reached the size of nearly a hundred miles, with a slight tremor, there are waves of rocks, and the temperature in the space is astonishingly high, it seems that it will turn into a flame and burn with one breath.

Suffering from terrible pain for nine consecutive days, even though Mo Yu's will is extremely firm, his mental endurance has gradually approached the limit, and the manifested figure in the soul space is also blurred, slightly vibrating as if it will collapse at any time.He couldn't hold on any longer, and the time left for him was also exhausted.

Now is the time to attack the fourth Shenyang!

With a thought in Mo Yu's mind, giant wolves were set off in the magma lake in an instant, and the crimson magma was surging, releasing a dazzling red light, and the terrifyingly high temperature in the space started to soar again!Blossoming sparks with pure white cores and dark red edges rose from the magma lake. They were densely packed and innumerable. They spontaneously converged in the air, gradually outlining a thin shadow of Shenyang, and in an instant, there was a powerful force. Pressure erupted from it, covering the entire soul space!

It is only a phantom of the fourth Shenyang, but the aura it releases at this moment completely surpasses the first, second, and third Shenyang!This is the horror of condensing Shenyang in "Treading the Sky and Nine Suns". Every time a level is advanced, the power possessed by the new Shenyang will have an astonishing increase on the basis of the existence of Shenyang, and will drive the rest of Shenyang Start to advance, so that the soul power will continue to increase rapidly.

With the appearance of the fourth Shenyang phantom, the magma lake churned more violently, and more sparks rose from it... Mo Yu nervously watched the scene before him, and he did not stop for three days. Absorb more power and increase the accumulation of impact realms.

He has tried his best, whether he succeeds or not, he can only wait!

One hour...two hours...three hours...the time required to condense the fourth Shenyang exceeded Mo Yu's expectations, and it was not until the four hours approached that the sparks rising from the magma lake began to decrease rapidly.The space above the head is tens of feet in size, and the fourth Shenyang is extremely solidified, but it is still a little short of complete condensing!

Mo Yu suddenly became nervous!

Make up for the last point, and the fourth Shenyang will successfully condense the soul and soar, and have a stronger grasp of life preservation.If it fails, all efforts will come to naught, and the power of Shenyang's soul will be condensed to run away, and he will even be seriously injured by backlash!If it weren't for the current situation, he would have waited until he had accumulated enough to make the realm break through naturally... But now he has no choice, if he wants to leave alive, he has to take the risk!

Success or failure, to some extent, is a matter of life and death, so it is particularly important.

The sparks in sight are rapidly becoming sparser and fewer in number.Finally, the turbulent magma lake gradually fell silent, and the last spark was absorbed by the fourth Shenyang, but it still lacked the last bit of strength to be completely condensed.A trace of insufficiency in the induction needs at least hundreds of flowers to make up for it, and at this moment, the absolute fatigue of the spirit has made Mo Yu unable to absorb half of the power from the outside world... His eyes widened, revealing a strong unwillingness !