A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

"How could it be? How could it be? Muyu, you are the apprentice of the dead wood. When he stepped on the pattern, he disappeared directly in front of our eyes. You should disappear in front of me. Why are you still standing here? You deserve it. Kaixuding's confession is it!" Yao Wuji reluctantly looked at the pattern under his feet.

"I have no chance with Kaixu Ding, because I am not a pure alchemist." Mu Yu shook his head.

"No! No! He is not a pure alchemist! Withered wood! There must be something wrong! Yeah, it must have been done just now, must be! Unforgivable! I will kill him!"

Yao Wuji roared and was about to go out, but Muyu stopped him.

"Master Master, Kaixu Ding is very powerful. It's not that Shidengtian like a villain can do things. I can't get Kaixu Ding's recognition."

This is the first time Muyu has seen the usual steady and polite master of medicine lose his gaze.

The whole person of Yao Wuji seemed to collapse, and his face was ashamed: "I thought you could, you can get the recognition of Kaixu Ding and get the inheritance of Kaixu Ding, you can save our Dandings, but why? Why? "Is it really the sky is going to die my Danding School?"

Yao Wuji's expression was haggard, and the meticulously groomed hair had become messy, the whole body's spiritual energy was restless, and his emotions had reached the edge of collapse.

The life and death of the Danding School survived, the lives of the Yundan Taoists were in danger, the Yuande Taoists had lost memory, and the two elders during the robbery were controlled by the Triple Palace. Shi Tengtian, a treacherous man, would have control of the Danding School, and everyone would live in the future Lying, lying at the feet of Shi Dengtian...

Yao Wuji was not reconciled. He really wasn't reconciled. He hoped that Mu Yu could save the Danding School in deep water, but Mu Yu's cultivation was not enough, and he could not get the inheritance of Kaixu Ding. All hope was shattered!

Muyu looked at Yao Wuji, who was about to collapse. He squatted down and patted Yao Ji's shoulder: "Master Yao, now only you from Danding School understand you, you can't fall! Once you fall, Danding Pie is down, do you understand?"

Yao Wuji smiled bitterly: "What is the difference between me falling and not falling now?"

"There is a difference! If you even lose hope for yourself, it is really irreversible. I will definitely help you, I will kill Shidengtian, this is what I have always been doing, you can believe me!" Muyu said seriously.

"But your cultivation is not enough, you are a dead wood disciple, if you are not sure to deal with them, I will not let you die," Master Yao sighed.

Mu Yu took a deep breath and said, "I'm not missed from Kaixu Ding, but I can't calm myself down. Give me a little time and don't lose hope!"

He walked slowly to the very center of the Kaixu Ding and sat down.

Muyu knows why Kaixu Ding would not recognize him. He is an array master. Unlike Yao Wuji, Muyu can feel the strong fluctuations of Kaixu Ding. He also knows the state of Kaixu Ding. Strong repulsion is resisting him.

Resist the killing power and soul power in his body!

His whole body is filled with a strong killing breath, and there are uncontrollable soul forces in the meridians. These two breaths are diametrically opposed to the vast and vast breath of Kaixu Ding. Kaixu Ding has rejected these two breaths. Only then Muyu was allowed to enter the Kaixu Tripod.

Mu Yu can understand the repulsion of the killing power, but Mu Yu did not expect that Kaixu Ding even repels the soul power. It seems that the soul power is also regarded as an evil force, and the existence of soul power is not allowed.

But with a little thought, Mu Yu was relieved.

There is an ugly face hidden under the sacred appearance of the Mie Palace. Their soul power comes from the dead, with the dead as their own power. How can this power be accepted in front of the vast and simple Kaixu tripod? Presumably this is why Qianshange and Wanshuiyao could not enter the Kaixu Ding.

Whether it is the power of killing or the divine soul power, they are all dirty and look so small in front of the magnificent atmosphere of the open market.

"No wonder when I returned to Patriarchate, I felt that Paidian was also repelling me." Mu Yu said thoughtfully.

When he brought everyone into the array at that time, he felt that the array had a seemingly repulsive force, only because of the existence of chaotic yin and yang in his body, so he did not care about that repulsive force.

From Mu Yu's point of view, Kaixu Ding is definitely not a mortal thing. It should be an ancient existence of the same rank as the array of the patriarch and the array of runestones. Keep it out, then it's definitely OK to open the market!

However, how to enter Kaixu Ding has become a problem.

At the beginning, Kaixu Ding wanted to accept Muyu, but after discovering the two dirty powers in his body, he instantly repelled. If Mu Yu wants to enter the Kaixu Tripod, he must find a way to remove these two forces.

However, the killing power has been removed, and then why should we compete with the Sannomiya?

Mu Yu was silent. He relied heavily on the killing power. This power made him strong. It was more than enough to kill the Miyaru, but this power also made him cold.

"Little handsome, what should I do?" Mu Yu asked.

Xiaoshuai scratched his head: "I don't know, it depends on your own choice."

"The power of killing is my reliance on the triple palace."

"But it also affects your mentality. The power of killing is not fun."

Xiaoshuai jumped into the pattern above the Kaixu Ding, stretched out his small claws and knocked on the pattern under his feet. The pattern was rippled and melodious.

"Oh, Muyu, how long have you not calmed down?" Xiaoshuai asked thoughtfully.

"Meditation?"

"Isn't it necessary to be meditative when you first practice the Fallen Mind Method? You are always entangled in the killing now, and your heart is full of murderous energy. Maybe you can make the right choice if you think about it quietly." Xiaoshuai stroked his head.

Mu Yu closes her eyes and runs the Dust Falling Mind, the heart gradually becomes silent, and the black and white spiritual power in the body is maintained in a wonderful state, slowly flowing. There is a killing spirit in his body, not only in the meridians, but also in every inch of skin, as if he himself is a killing tool.

The killing breath made him enjoy it, but he forced himself to hate it, and only then would he not be caught in it.

What should he do?

Mu Yu's thoughts traversed the vast expanse of time and space, and his memory returned to many years ago. At that time, he had just entered the realm of cultivation, and he was a ignorant teenager. He lived the simplest in the world of Luochen Mountain. Life, easy-going master and close brothers and sisters, and two naughty empty and wonderful, at that time he did not need to pay attention to the good and evil in the world, all he knew was mysterious swordsmanship.

At that time, he did not know that the swordsmanship he learned was the world's unparalleled sword nine swords. The most powerful swordsmanship in the cultivation world was in his hands, but now he seems to have forgotten the sword nine swords.

That should be his strongest reliance, but he gave up his original belief and relied on the power of killing.

Mu Yu took a deep breath, stood up, and the parting sword light flashed, and the whole person had already begun to practice Tianjian Jiu Yin.

The first form of Sky Sword Nine Introduces: Falling leaves, flying leaves swirling in the sky, moving quietly.

The second form of Sky Sword Nine Introduces: Defying Qi and Dust, gathering Qi and Breaking Spirit, and Qiling and Returning to Dust.

The third form of Tianjian Nine Introduces: Falling the sword back to the horse, the sword falls invisible, and the form is to the heart.

Sky Sword Nine cited fourth type: Falling Star Meteor Sword, Xingmang Sword Shadow, Shadow Hidden Sky.

The fifth form of the sky sword nine quotations: falling into the dragon and screaming into the sky, transforming into tangible form, and realizing nothing.

The sixth form of Sky Sword Nine Introduces: The falling wind sweeps the moon, the sword rises and the wind rises, and Jiu Xiao moon falls.

The seventh style of Tianjian Nine Introduces: Xuan Cang drops thunder, Dao produces everything, and Thunder palms its rules.

The eighth style of Sky Sword Nine Intro: Falling Shadows and Disillusionment, All Shadows Return to One, No Shadows.

The ninth style of the Tianjian nine-introduction: nine-nine to one, the road to simplicity, return to the original.

The pace under Muyu's feet was extremely mysterious, and he stepped on the formation of Kaixu Ding, which was as smart as a dragonfly, and his figure also moved with the shadow sword.

His heart became incredibly peaceful, and I don’t know when he has never been so deeply immersed in the Heavenly Sword and Jiu Yin.

Now when he picks up the Heavenly Sword Nine Intro, he realizes that he has not tried to practice these nine swords in person for a long time. Normally when he moves, the shadow sword will automatically evolve the sword and reach the point where it moves freely, but when the heart moves, the body is rusty.

The original things are always so easy to forget.

The shadow sword in Muyu's hand gradually turned to the last one. It was the simplest and the most powerful one. One sword was stabbed out and turned into thousands of swords. Ten thousand swords belonged to one style. It seemed to be full of flaws. Unstoppable!

Buzz!

The vast sword energy flowed out of Mu Yu's body, condensed on the tip of the fractal sword, as if to pierce the void, shatter the galaxy, and destroy everything. But the moment when Jian Qi was about to burst from the tip of the sword, Mu Yu suddenly froze, dispersing all the Jian Qi and returning to the origin.

His sword spirit has already reached the level of freedom.

The parting sword trembles softly, one sword turns into nine swords, and flashes beside Muyu. The sword is magnificent and open-minded.

A murky breath in my heart slowly spit out.

He was very surprised, because this time, his sword energy has already had the original endless momentum~www.readwn.com~ There is no breath of killing in the meantime, as if everything is back.

His sword energy returned to its original essence, with a vigorous vitality, endless stretch, and flowing vitality, which made people excited.

"How long hasn't it been this way!" Mu Yu sighed.

After Ming Cao's anger and death breath entered his body, his sword energy lacked the original vitality and lacked his own characteristics.

Just like the sword that is said to be mature and steady, Luo's sword is full of blood, the southward sword is thick and powerful, and Muyu's sword has always been full of vitality.

But this time, whenever the sword came out, his sword spirit was always awe-inspiring, like death, and wanted to get the thrill of killing, which had already violated his original intention.

"Killing is not my intention, it's because I'm too persistent."

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