Nine suns stepping on the sky

If Tianzhijian is a giant whale, then Yujianshu is a group of bloodthirsty sharks. The two sides collide with each other instantly and fight fiercely.

Numerous sword shadows surrounded the huge sword of heaven, like layers of big waves crashing wildly, constantly weakening its strength and making its falling speed suddenly slow down.

"Thousands of swords!" In the distance, Jian Wuya shook his face, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "Zong... the lord of the sword sect has been able to cultivate my sect's supernatural powers to control swordsmanship to such an extent in just a short time. It's unimaginable."

Several people around nodded their heads when they heard the words, and looked at the scene of thousands of swords flying in the sky, feeling very excited.

Jian Wuwu murmured, "Since the death of the teacher, I have never seen the scene of ten thousand swords being fired at the same time."

"It's our aptitude that is blunt! Otherwise, how could Jianzong be so downcast." Jian Wuxiao looked guilty.

Jian Wuhen showed hesitation, "Senior brothers and sisters, the suzerain and Leng Qianqiu have great hatred. After today, how will my Jianzong handle itself. After all, another identity of Leng Qianqiu is a disciple of the ancestor of the holy clan."

Several people were silent for a while.

This is a question they don't want to face.

Jian Wuya frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Eldest brother mentioned this to me. When inviting the suzerain to join Jianzong, the suzerain has already indicated to the elder brother that if he has something to do with him, maybe he will give the sword sect's attention. It will bring catastrophe. Although I didn't expect it to be related to Leng Qianqiu, but now he is the master of my sword sect, so you and I can only advance and retreat with him."

He swept his eyes and showed seriousness, "Don't forget that if there is no suzerain, Jianzong would have disappeared on the day of the orthodox dispute."

"Second senior brother... I was wrong." Jian Wuhen showed embarrassment, lowered his head and said nothing more.

At this moment, Jian Wusheng suddenly said in a deep voice, "Not good! Although the suzerain master's sword control technique has reached the realm of all swords, it is not enough to resist the sword of the sky."

The rest of the people looked up, and sure enough, they saw that in the fight, Yujian was at a disadvantage, and their faces couldn't help showing worry.

"Don't worry, I believe in the suzerain, nothing will happen." At some time, Jian Wudao's figure appeared, his long hair was as white as snow, and his face was covered with layers of wrinkles.After the outbreak of the strongest battle, he should have died immediately, but the Green Wood Fire delivered by Mo Yu made him barely survive until now.

"Eldest senior brother!" Jian Wuya's eyes welled up with a trace of sourness, but he suppressed it quickly, "You mean, the suzerain has reached that realm?"

Jian Wudao smiled slightly, "Look, you will know."

At this moment, the situation in the sky changed suddenly. I saw the countless sword shadows suddenly gathered in one place, and finally the Xuanhuang Sword appeared, but the aura it emitted at this moment was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!" Jian Wudao laughed, his eyes were full of relief, he could see the strongest swordsmanship of Jianzong before he died, and he would die without regret.

Swah——

Xuanhuang sword cut down.

The whole world suddenly became silent, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed that endless years had passed, and then, there was the loud noise that shook the world!

Countless surging sword power plowed the sky back and forth several times, tearing open countless huge ravines.

Mo Yu snorted, and bent his body slightly, as if he couldn't bear the terrifying force falling from his head.

But soon, he slammed his feet hard, and there was a loud "bang", and when the space burst into a mass of pale, Mo Yu's figure jumped out like lightning, and the Xuanhuang sword flew back automatically, falling into his hands.

Forward, a cut!

Swah——

A sword glow shot out, and a picture scroll appeared in the sky.On the endless grassland, the huge green grass like an ancient tree, swaying and shining bright light.

Suddenly, a blade of grass shot out, with the power to destroy everything, smashing a star in the sky.

Grass Broken Stars!

"Ah—" With a scream, Leng Qianqiu's figure burst back, a deep wound appeared between his waist and abdomen, blood gushed out, and his wide eyes were full of pain and disbelief.

Leaving the ancient land, without the suppression of cultivation base, coupled with these years of hard work in seclusion, he is still no match for Mo Yu.

why!

why is that!

There was a trace of blood in Leng Qianqiu's eyes, and the huge resentment almost drowned his whole mind.But soon, he came to his senses, with a hint of fear on his face, but fortunately he reacted faster, and his mind was not blinded by hatred.

Looking up at Mo Yu, Leng Qianqiu's eyes were extremely resentful, revealing endless murderous intent.

As long as he leaves here and brings back the news of Mo Yu's appearance, the master will naturally take action and let him die without a place to bury him.

With this in mind, Leng Qianqiu took out the small altar with his backhand without any hesitation, and injected power into it.

hum-

Around him, the space twisted violently!

Leng Qianqiu kept his eyes on Mo Yu, and was defeated by the same person twice in a row. This was a great shame to him!

Just wait, Mo Yu, one day, I will make you kneel in front of me, you can't live but you can't die!

Want to escape?

A sharp light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he took out an ancient bronze mirror with his backhand, and threw it forward.

In Leng Qianqiu's eyes, the ancient mirror is getting bigger and bigger, and the shadows of mountains and rivers on it are as clear as real objects.

The mountain-like aura also indicated that this was an extremely powerful treasure.

But at this moment, instead of fear, there was a slight mockery in his eyes.

To keep him, dream!

The next moment, the teleportation unfolded, and Leng Qianqiu disappeared instantly.

But soon, his sight in front of him was restored again.

How long has it been, how did the teleportation become so fast...

Leng Qianqiu glanced around, her face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Below, a mountain range stretches until the end of the line of sight, with lush ancient trees, and not far away, a long rolling river rushes freely...

What is this place!

Leng Qianqiu raised his hand and slashed forward, layers of ripples appeared in the space, but they disappeared quickly in the process of passing outwards.

His face suddenly changed drastically.

……

Mo Yu shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and moved in front of Shanhejing, wondering where else he wanted to go.

Trapping Leng Qianqiu is much better than killing him directly.

Although today's matter will be exposed sooner or later, at least he can buy a lot of time for himself.

This is very important to Mo Yu.

Raising his hand to take back the Mountain and River Mirror, putting it in the storage ring, Mo Yu turned around, his eyes swept over Jianzong and the others.

He hesitated for a while, but after all he didn't say much, he raised his hand towards the ruins of Jianzong's main hall and swiped lightly.

Rumbling--

The earth shattered, and in a blink of an eye, a huge crack that ran through the entire Jianzong appeared in front of everyone, and the bottomless sword was full of power.

After completing this task, Mo Yu didn't pause any longer, turned around and took a step forward, and moved away directly.

"Senior brother, this..." Jian Wuya looked confused.

Jian Wudao sighed, "This sword gave my Jianzong a lifeline, but it's not enough." He turned around and smiled slightly, "Junior brother, I report to the saints, the former master of Jianzong didn't know anyone, so he apologized with death. "

When the words fell, he jumped, and his figure fell into the crack like a stone.