Nine suns stepping on the sky

Three days later.

Sitting cross-legged under a prosperous ancient tree, Mo Yu frowned, and opened his eyes after a while, revealing a somewhat gloomy look.So far, he has broken through nine formation holes, and with the last one, he will be able to break through the garden formation.

But now, the entire formation has completely fallen into chaos, and there is no trace of the operation of the formation eyes. Even if Mo Yu has the means to prohibit the formation, he is helpless at this moment.He knew that this was Zhen Ling's resistance when he was cornered!

Although this disordered state will cause the formation to be continuously damaged during operation, given the size and stability of the garden formation, it will take at least half a year or even longer before it collapses due to too much damage.

Mo Yu couldn't wait so long!

The situation became tense for a while.

"There must be a way!" Taking a deep breath to suppress his anxiety, Mo Yu's original forbidden formation runes reappeared in the depths of Mo Yu's eyes. He concentrated his breath and carefully sensed the operation of the formation, looking for a way to break the deadlock.

Time passed by breath by breath...

Suddenly, Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and he stood up and looked deep into the garden. In this direction, there was a burst of breath at this moment, which was extremely clear, because it was fixed there and did not move at all.

trap!

Mo Yu realized in an instant that the formation eye was deliberately placed in front of him by the formation spirit, in order to lure him over!It has actually learned to use tricks. Although it can be seen through at a glance, it also shows that under the threat of death, the spirit's consciousness is growing rapidly.Moreover, it did not hesitate to use this booby-killing method at the risk, which also proved that it hated Mo Yu in its heart!Or, Zhen Ling is confident enough to kill him directly.

Go, this trip must be dangerous.

If you don't go, it will be difficult to get out.

It seemed like a dilemma, but at this moment, in Mo Yu's eyes, it was extremely simple. He got up, took a step, and his figure roared away.So what if you know it's a trap?This is the only possibility to break the formation, how could he miss it!

Swish!

Swish!

Mo Yu turned into a startled rainbow and galloped across the ground, but he was inevitably locked by the formation spirit. His soul breath was constantly changing on the way, and the distance between him and the tenth formation eye was rapidly shortening.

Half an hour later, Mo Yu's figure suddenly stopped while he was running fast.

To the left of the front, there was a wave of monks fighting. If he sensed correctly, one of them should be a monk of Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect, and the other should be... a demon race!

His eyes flickered slightly, he turned slightly, and went straight to this place.

The fluctuations in the air became stronger and stronger. Soon after, Mo Yu carefully landed behind a thick ancient tree and looked up.

As expected, one of them was indeed the eight Sword Sect monks including Su Mo, Zhan Yue, and Han Mie. Judging from the number of people, there were also casualties among them.Now eight sword cultivators formed a sword array, and they tried their best to move, bursting out infinite sword light, and the vast soup was like a sea of ​​sword light, guarding them inside.

But at this moment, the sword sect monk, who has always been known for his superior attacks, can only support himself with the help of formations, his face is often pale, and he is suppressed absolutely below.

On the opposite side, fourteen demons formed a demon formation, and black demon energy billowed into the sky, manifesting a troll figure without legs.

It has a single horn on its head, three eyes on its face, and its naked body is as muscular as a rock. It holds a long black iron chain in both hands and keeps pulling it forward. Every time it collides with the sword light, it makes an earth-shattering collision. roar!And the leader of the fourteen demons was that white-faced man, and his injuries from Mo Yu's injuries had now healed.

The rippling power fluctuations caused the earth to collapse, and the area within a radius was a mess, and all the ancient trees were uprooted. Obviously, the fighting between the two sides had lasted for a while.According to the present situation, it is only a matter of time before Jianzong and his party are defeated, and the end will be worrying.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered quickly, and after a few breaths, a firmness flashed in his eyes. The aura that was carefully hidden, suddenly leaked a little at this moment. Although it was not strong, it was enough to be noticed.

"Who!"

The white-faced man suddenly turned his head to look!

Swish!

In the flash of inspiration, Mo Yu turned and left, his face full of panic.

The white-faced man's eyes suddenly widened, and then he revealed a ferocious look!

It's you!

If Mo Yu showed up generously, thinking about the previous battle, this demon might not dare to make a move because of his fear.But now that he is "fleeing in a hurry", in his eyes, he is naturally guilty!

Glancing at the sword sect monk who was about to succeed, the white-faced man gritted his teeth and roared, "Let's go!" Led by him, fourteen demons flew out and chased Mo Yu. has gone.

Su Mo, Zhan Yue, Han Mie and others looked suspicious, obviously not knowing what happened, but they naturally wouldn't delay any longer.

"let's go!"

The sword light flashed, and the eight sword sect monks roared away.

……

A startled rainbow rushed in haste, and the magic energy was billowing in the rear. The distance between the two sides was not too far, but they kept out of the shooting range.

The white-faced man gradually frowned, looking at the figure in front of him, his eyes showed surprise, "This man's speed has never slowed down, and he is obviously not injured. With the sacred-level black spear in his hand, why should he be so panicked? Could it be, this matter There is fraud!"

Thinking of this, he felt a sudden retreat in his heart.

But at this moment, Mo Yu suddenly turned his head to look in front of him, and said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Bei, I don't want to make things difficult for you. Don't force me to do so, or I will pay some price. I'm afraid who will win the battle?" Not yet known!" His voice was cold and menacing, but the anxiety that flashed deep in his eyes could not escape this person's eyes.

The white-faced man's heart suddenly felt relieved, he didn't know what happened, but Mo Yu's behavior, in his opinion, was a typical stern and soft-hearted man, it seems that there is something wrong with this man!Right now, it is the best time to kill him in one fell swoop, and even more chance to snatch that sacred spear in his hand!Thinking of this, the demon's heart suddenly became hot!

It should be noted that the sacred artifacts are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks, and their power corresponds to the three realms of emperor rank, honor rank, and immortal rank. The difference in power between them is simply a world of difference!

And the holy artifact, also known as the perfect sacred artifact, belongs to the top grade among the top-grade sacred artifacts. If there is a chance, it can transform into a dragon, survive the divine calamity and be promoted to the supreme divine artifact, becoming a terrifying existence that can crush any immortal state. Its preciousness, even if there are tens of thousands of ordinary holy artifacts, it is difficult to compare with it.With this treasure, he is even sure that he can kill all the monks who broke into this place and keep the secret of the tombstone!

"Fellow Daoist Mo's two shots that day, I will remember in my heart, and now I am about to repay, how can I retreat without a fight." The white-faced man smiled, "Please stop, Fellow Daoist Mo, and we will fight again ,how?"

"You..." Mo Yu's face changed drastically, and the panic on his face could not be concealed, he turned around abruptly, and ran away crazily with his head buried!

Soon, his speed gradually began to slow down. Although it was slight, the shortening of the distance between the two sides naturally fell into the eyes of the white-faced man. The last trace of uneasiness in this man's heart dissipated, and a ferocious look appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, the threat of Mo Yu alone is more serious than that of Taibai Jianzong and his party, so he will give up the result that he is about to succeed, and come here to chase and kill him brazenly!

Looking at it now, his choice was indeed right!

Two hundred feet... 170 feet... 150 feet... As long as you enter the hundred feet, you can enter the attack range of the magic circle. The white-faced man's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and he is ready to make a move.

110 feet!

But at this moment, Mo Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, which immediately burned up, turning into blood flames and enveloping him. The flying speed suddenly increased, and the distance between the two sides was once again opened.

"Blood Escape Technique" is not a very advanced method, but all high-level monks can practice it, and use the burning of blood essence to forcibly increase their own speed.

The white-faced man cursed secretly, but he felt more at ease in his heart. The use of "Blood Escape Technique" will only make him weaker and weaker, even if he wants to fight to the death in the end, it will be difficult to do it!Moreover, the effect of "Blood Escape Technique" cannot last long. As long as Mo Yu can't get rid of his qi lock, he will still die in the end.He was even thinking about whether to deliberately slow down the speed so as not to press too hard, this monk surnamed Mo jumped over the wall in a hurry.

While his thoughts were turning, his face suddenly beamed with joy, and he saw Mo Yu's figure in front of him suddenly fall to the ground.

Can't stand it anymore?

But out of caution, the demon still didn't dare to be careless, and roared violently. He and the thirteen demons behind him immediately exuded monstrous demonic energy, and once again manifested the giant with one horn and three eyes holding an iron chain. Demon figure.

Roar!

With a roar in the mouth of the phantom, he raised his hand violently, and the black iron chain smashed down with a terrifying aura.

Mo Yu turned around suddenly, his pale face from using the "Blood Escape Technique" was calm, his hand flickered, and the black spear had already been shot, without a moment's pause, he raised his hand and stabbed back suddenly!

boom!

The pitch-black iron chain collapsed, and the one-horned, three-eyed phantom roared in pain, before dissipating with a bang!

Headed by the white-faced man, the fourteen demon monks groaned at the same time, spurting a stream of reverse blood from their mouths!But at this moment, no one noticed that when the phantom collapsed, a few wisps of thin black blood evil spirit entered the bodies of the three demons in a flash.

"Despicable!" Until now, how could he not know that he was completely played with!The white-faced man's face was distorted, his eyes revealed ferociousness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Inherit the secret technique, the devil king is coming! Fusion!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

……

Fourteen demonic energy erupted wildly, forming a huge magic group with a length of 600 meters in an instant. During the tumbling, there were continuous low roars mixed with pain, and the tyrannical aura rushed straight into the sky!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Yu endured the pain of depletion of energy and blood, his face was rather strange, and he said in his heart: "Is it done?"

Killing Heaven's voice sounded, with a bit of mockery in his coldness, "Don't worry, master, originally changing the soul aura without being noticed was a bit risky, but now that these demons have used their messy fusion skills, it's easy to attack with chaotic soul aura. Ready to go, ready to go.”

"Okay!" Mo Yu smiled, "Zhen Ling should also lock my soul breath, let's go."

There was a slight flash of inspiration outside his body, and he turned and left directly.