Nine suns stepping on the sky

Mo Yu raised his hand and took off the mask on his face. The sharp-edged face was calm.

"The world is so big, it can be regarded as fate that you and I can still meet after more than ten years, why should Brother Leng be like this."

Leng Qianqiu's face sank like water, "Fate, it really is a great fate! Leng has never forgotten the revenge of a broken arm. It is really great to see you again today."

Mo Yu shook his head, "In the long river of amber, you slash me with a sword. When we are parting, Mo Mou slashes you with a sword, and we are both clear."

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone in the hall looked dull.

They... had known each other before... Moreover, from what they said, it can be known that there is still a great hatred. Leng Qianqiu's arm was chopped off by Mo Yu...

what on earth is it!

Especially Jian Wuya, Jian Wusheng and others were even more at a loss.

Seventh Junior Brother seems to hide many secrets.

"Liangqing? Leng won't waste time with you!" Leng Qianqiu laughed angrily, "Mo Yu, you dare to enter my Abi's world, so today, stay forever!"

Under his feet, he stepped forward, and the terrifying sword intent all over his body suddenly exploded like a shocking tide.

Sweep all directions!

Mo Yu's expression was calm, but his eyes were dignified. Leng Qianqiu was already at the second step of Tiandao's cultivation. After breaking his arm, not only was he not affected, but his cultivation went a step further.

Fortunately, Xuanhuangjian recovered, otherwise, he may not be able to resist today.

As soon as his thoughts turned, he stepped forward.

boom--

The sword intentions of the two collided in the void, and a loud noise erupted immediately.

The space twisted sharply, and countless pitch-black cracks emerged, spreading out wantonly.

The berserk impact force caused everyone in Jianzong to retreat backwards, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of shock.In Leng's family, several people with weaker cultivation bases even spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and suffered extremely serious injuries.

The main formation of Jianzong's main hall started on its own, but at this moment it looked pale and weak. It was directly knocked down by the shattered, and countless chaotic rocks pierced the sky.

The sudden change immediately attracted the attention of all the monks of the Sword Sect.

Dust was flying, stirring the sky, and when everything gradually became silent, two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

……

Ziyan's eyes widened, she fixed her gaze on Mo Yu's figure, and countless images flashed in her memory, gradually showing disbelief.

Beside the Burial Sword Pool, that weak and frail sword cultivator... Outside the Sword Sealing Pavilion, a tall and straight figure floated over... the Daoist battle platform, the seven elders who tried their best to turn the tide and save the Sword Sect... These figures that should have nothing to do with each other, but in front of him... At this moment, they gradually merged together and became a clear figure in front of my eyes.

A bit of bitterness melted away in her mouth. She never thought that the person she secretly admired and placed her heart in would be the little sword servant who dismissed her before. What a mockery!

Zi Yan turned around and looked at Yu Xuanji next to her, her face was full of worry.

It turns out that Junior Sister...has already known?Unknowingly, she felt more lost, and the way she looked at Mo Yu became more complicated.

……

Mo Yu and Leng Qianqiu stood in the air, and the two released their own terrifying aura at the same time. They collided in the void, and the terrifying pressure of the sword filled the entire world.

Hundreds of millions of sword shadows appeared behind the two of them, roared out, and fought in the space between them.

call out--

call out--

call out--

The sound of the sword shadow piercing the air was like a gust of wind and rain, but just looking down, it made people feel deep fear in their hearts.

Leng Qianqiu frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone, "I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved so much over the years, and you must have mastered the king-level divine sword."

Mo Yu said slowly, "Your current strength is stronger than that in the ancient land."

"Of course! I entered the ancient land, and my cultivation base was sealed, so it is difficult to explode all. Today, I will let you know that the second step of sword cultivation in the way of heaven is terrifying. This king-level divine sword will belong to me from then on. "Leng Qianqiu's expression has returned to calm. Although he is full of confidence, he dare not be careless towards Mo Yu.

Only in a calm state can a sword repairer burst out with the strongest power.

Mo Yu shook his head, "Perhaps today, you are still the loser."

Leng Qianqiu was silent, but the aura around her was getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, he was about to reach the peak, and when his eyes swept over, Mo Yu's expression remained the same as before, without any change.

Frowning secretly in his heart, Leng Qianqiu knew in his heart that oppression was useless, and he could no longer delay.

"kill!"

With a low shout, he raised his long sword and flew in automatically, slashing forward suddenly.

boom--

An unimaginably terrifying aura erupted in an instant, directly stirring the space he was in, turning it into chaos.Countless sword shadows are flying up and down in it, making people have no doubt that anything that falls into it will be crushed into fine powder in an instant.

Haohaotangtang, like a torrent of long river, swept in!

Everything that stands in the way will be completely wiped out.

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand, the Xuanhuang Sword sounded loudly, clear and high, naturally exuding a dignified and proud aura.

I am the only one, the king of swords!

With a backhand, the Xuanhuang Sword slashed down.

A sword shadow flew out, without any strong oppression, only compressed to the extreme, terrifyingly sharp to the extreme.

It is like thousands of mountains, but it can be penetrated with a single sword!

Rumbling--

The loud noise continued, like winter thunder rolling, resounding through the sky and shaking the earth!

Mo Yu stepped back, dispelling all the impact force.

Look calm and composed.

Leng Qianqiu didn't move, his eyes suddenly lit up and landed on the long sword in his hand.

"As expected of a king-level divine sword, it is so powerful that it can give you the power to resist my sword."

"But just now, it was just a small temptation, Mo Yu, are you ready to face death?"

The voice is gentle, but there is a strong confidence in it.

In the next moment, Leng Qianqiu's aura suddenly changed, like a sharp sword put into its sheath, restraining all sharpness.But at this moment, instead of reducing his dangerous aura, it became even more terrifying.

He raised his single arm, the long sword in his hand vibrated, and suddenly flew out by himself, sinking into the end of the sky.

Just when everyone was puzzled by his actions, a terrifying oppression suddenly descended from the sky!

The huge sword shadow came from the sky, and its powerful and unparalleled aura locked Mo Yu.

Can't dodge.

Leng Qianqiu looked calm, but his eyes were proud, "I named this sword the Sword of Heaven, and it is your honor to become the No.1 who died under this sword. Mo Yu, go die!"

boom--

Jian Ying's speed suddenly accelerated, and the terrifying aura made people's hearts throbbing.

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly shrank, and the severe crisis made his soul scream.

What a terrible sword!

boom--

His black hair instantly turned crimson, and grew rapidly until it fell to his waist. His black and white eyeballs turned into pure black, deep and endless like an abyss devouring the soul. On the sharp-edged face, dark gold patterns emerged and spread rapidly. Eventually it spread all over the face.

Enchanted sixth floor, open!

The aura released by Mo Yu's whole body surged wildly at this moment.

hum-

The Xuanhuang sword trembled violently, as if feeling Xuanhuang's aura, the blade suddenly spewed out a fiery red light.Driven by this, in Mo Yu's soul space, the green grass kendo rune burst out with brilliant light.

Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, his expression was indifferent, his pure black eyes were cold and without any emotional fluctuations.

He raised his hand, Xuanhuang Sword flew out whistling, trembling violently, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void.Each one is extremely solid, rising against the sky, pointing directly at the sky!

Jianzong, Yujianshu.