[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

"Just kill everyone in this world~ Those who you care about, those who care about you, those who you like, those who like you, all of them will be killed." Mo Yu's eyes revealed a faint red-purple light, and his fingers had already Trembling unnaturally.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling took a step back at the same time, their bodies stiffened, even though the person in front of them was the elder brother they respected, but at this moment, they were screaming all over their bodies - run away!

Mu Xuanying raised his hand with great difficulty, tightly gripping Mo Yu's convulsed fingers, his voice was muffled by the gushing blood, but he said word by word with difficulty: "Brother Xiaoyu..."

Mu Xuanying smiled hard, her eyes were covered with mist, and she wanted to say a thousand words, but in the end she only said slowly, "You have to..."

Be good, Brother Mo Yu.

Even if this person is older than me, even if his martial arts is higher than me, such a domineering temperament must be changed, and then live a good life.

Just like that, Mu Xuanying had never been rescued back to the Haoqi League, and had died at the foot of Ziyuan Mountain from the very beginning.

Being able to survive the illness and live with Brother Yu for another ten years is already a blessing in my life.

After all, God did not treat him badly.

Mu Xuanying slowly closed her eyes, and the hand holding Mo Yu's finger suddenly let go, and it fell powerlessly to her side.

The faint ups and downs in his chest disappeared.

"Maomao?" Mo Yu cupped Mu Xuanying's face with his hands, and murmured his name.

"Maomao!" Mo Yu's voice raised slightly, trembling slightly.

"Maomao..." Mo Yu called out softly, holding him in his arms, slowly tightening his arms.

He should be sad, but even though his eyes were sore, he couldn't shed a single tear.

It was as if something had left with the moment the person in his arms closed his eyes.

In the past, scenes appeared in front of my eyes.

In Daoxiang Village, the silly Mao Mao who always hugged the doll; in front of Ziyuan Mountain, Mu Xuanying jumped down without hesitation; In the deep pool, Mu Xuanying was seriously injured and her pulse was so weak that she could hardly feel it; and, when making love, the man's stretched eyebrows and smiling eyes said, Brother Yu, you are always so domineering.But who is it, you are my brother Mo Yu.

Memories of the past faded away, and all of them turned into Mu Xuanying who quietly closed her eyes, quietly, and would never smile at him or stare at him again.

Breathing became short of breath at that moment, it was a kind of pain that was almost breathless.Mo Yu tightly clenched the skirt of his heart. He wanted to scream, but his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound.

Mu Xuanying, Mu Xuanying, Mu Xuanying, Mu Xuanying!How dare you, how could you...leave him alone...

"Ah!!" Mo Yu raised his head to the sky and screamed, his voice shrill.His eyes were red, and the internal force that had been submissive since he was promoted to the Grand Master was violent at that moment.He learned the Wangqing Sword from "Secret Intent of the Red Dust", and realized the Wangqing Sword Intent. Now he has achieved great success, and the transparent and cold sword intention has almost melted into his inner strength.And when he lost control, the inner force released outside contained Wangqing sword intent, with Mo Yu as the center, within a radius of [-] meters, the ground was cut by the sword energy, causing countless cracks, and the trees fell down.

If Xu Ziling hadn't pulled Kou Zhong hard, Kou Zhong would have almost cut off his arm by the scattered sword energy.The two were heartbroken and wanted to comfort Mo Yu, but in the current situation, if they got any closer, they would end up being torn apart by Mo Yu's sword energy.

The two looked at each other with red eyes, and finally had to choose to retreat.

What kind of consequences would a grand master release his internal energy regardless of his care?

Ning Daoqi and Song Que, who were originally engaged in a life-and-death duel, stopped at the same time after feeling the self-destructive internal force in the distance, and chose to investigate one or two.The same is true for Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan, who were originally confronting each other.

Since Zhu Yuyan's breakthrough, Fan Qinghui's martial arts will be inferior to hers.But Fan Qinghui was also decisive, and finally chose to lose her hair.Before coming to see Zhu Yuyan today, Fan Qinghui took the secret medicine, and his cultivation reached the highest level of the mind method recorded in the "Sword of Mercy Hang" - Jianxin Tongming.

[Warning, warning! 】

[The host's mental fluctuations are too dramatic! 】

Mo Yu was immersed in pain, so he couldn't hear the inexplicable tension in the system's mechanical notification.

With the surge of internal energy, the black hair rose up, and the red-breasted white robe fluttered and danced. Mo Yu suddenly laughed lowly. The laughter was insane and bloodthirsty. It was a lunatic's accusation of the injustice in this world.

There was no sadness on his face, but a tear of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his eye.

He only has one Mu Xuanying, but now, the heavens want to take him away.Since the sky is unfair, he--

Standing on a branch at the top of the tree, Ning Daoqi, who was dressed in Taoist robes, frowned and looked down at the duel between him and Song Que, which was only slightly more earth-shattering. He took a breath and blurted out: "Desperate?!"

A grand master, a grand master who has faintly touched the realm of broken void, has he gone mad? !

To be able to reach their level, nothing in the world is in their eyes, but what is it that can make a great master choose to go crazy under grief and ruin his life of penance? !

Zhu Yuyan was slightly stunned by the movement of the wind, sand and rocks. With her eyesight, she could see Mu Xuanying who had lost her breath in Mo Yu's arms.

It turned out that the boy with a bright smile was already dead.

There is nothing greater than heartbreak, it turns out, that's the case.

What about life and what about death?

Mo Yu's laughter was hoarse, and his eyes were full of madness.

Since his world is gone, why should others be fine?

Since his fur is gone, then the world will be ruined along with him.

"Don't worry." The laughter subsided, and Mo Yu leaned over and touched the corner of Mu Xuanying's mouth lightly with the corner of his lips. He looked at Mu Xuanying's gaze as before, and murmured: "I will never let Yours alone."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his heart, calm but full of temptation: "I can save him."

Mo Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

In front of Mo Yu's eyes, a figure gradually condensed into shape.He has long dark brown hair, handsome and deep facial features, but his eyes are born with different colors, blue on the left and black on the right.A red dress is more like blood than fire, with cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs and corners. No matter how expensive the dress is on him, it can't hide the smell of war in his bones.

If Li Jiancheng was here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. This person is a person who has never appeared in this world. The grand master of the Sui Dynasty, Yu Wentuo.

At this moment, those strange eyes were looking at Mo Yu quietly, and the palms with well-defined joints slowly stretched out to Mo Yu, and said word by word: "I can save him, but what can you give? Mr. Mo."

Mo Yu's red eyes fixed on Yu Wentuo, as if he was judging the authenticity of his words.

After a while, Mo Yu laughed softly, leaned over and kissed Mu Xuanying lightly on the forehead with a devout expression.At the same time, he put his hand on Yu Wentuo's without hesitation, and said decisively: "All!"

"As long as you can save Mu Xuanying, so what if you want my life!"

There was some sigh in Yu Wentuo's eyes, and there seemed to be some warmth in his originally indifferent voice: "Then, as you wish."

The mutation stopped abruptly!

Ning Daoqi and Song Que looked at the man who appeared out of nowhere in disbelief, especially under those blue and black eyes, they felt as small as ants.

They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, even if everything in front of them overturned all their cognition, no one dared to speak out.

The black leather glove on Mo Yu's right hand had already turned into powder when his palm was on Yu Wentuo's.

On the back of the white hand is a bright red and dazzling "Deed".

The bright red characters twisted, and something flowed out of Mo Yu's body along the intersecting palms of the two.

The notification sound from the system was so piercing that it almost screamed, but Mo Yu ignored them all.

Mo Yu was born extremely well, and was almost fiercely handsome.Red lapel and white robe, black hair like a waterfall, no matter how embarrassing he is, others will not feel the slightest bit of contempt.However, at this time, the people present saw with their own eyes that such a great master slowly fell from the world's top cultivation. Mo Yu, who was always afraid of being in the middle of the two worlds of good and evil, had already turned into an ordinary person with no inner strength.

Not only that, even the black hair, starting from the roots, was slowly soaked in the color of silver frost.

The blue hair turns into snow, but in an instant.

Mo Yu's weakness was clearly visible.

But his back is still straight, his eyes are still calm and indifferent, as if he is not the one who has taken away the essence of his life's martial arts.

In contrast, that illusory figure became solid at a speed visible to the naked eye.Yu Wentuo clenched his fist, almost.

The strange-colored eyes fell on He's Bi, and with a gesture of his hand, the jade that has been passed down for thousands of years has already flown into his hand.Within a few breaths, the original transparent blue color of He's Bi has turned into a nearly transparent color.

He threw He's Bi, which had been drained of all its power, to the ground, and only heard a "click", and He's Bi was directly turned into powder, leaving only a corner of gold in the pile of ashes.

Yu Wentuo's foot was actually on the ground.

A scorching gaze fell on his face, and he tilted his head. It really was Mo Yu, who had lost all his martial arts and had hair as white as snow.

"save him!"

Although Mo Yu's lifelong cultivation had to be taken away, Yu Wentuo did not shake Mo Yu's foundation.It might be a good thing to break down and then build up, it just depends on his state of mind.

But looking at it right now, the cultivation level of the great master who is extremely valued by others may not be as good as Mu Xuanying's one finger.

Some envy it.Yu Wentuo lowered his eyes. Although he was lonely and alone, why did he feel that there was someone who loved him more than everything in the world, and wanted him to wake up even if he lost everything.

Delusion?

Yu Wentuo pursed his lips, glanced at the bright red "deed" on the back of Mo Yu's hand, and raised his hand. It was originally deeply embedded in Mo Yu's flesh and blood, but the Kunlun Mirror, which usually hides his figure, appeared in Yu Wen's eyes. Tuo's hands.

Holding the Kunlun mirror in one hand, Yu Wentuo half-kneeled on the ground, while the other hand hung vacantly above Mu Xuanying, with the palm facing down, and slowly pressing down.

The Kunlun Mirror buzzed twice, and the same pattern as the mirror edge appeared on Mu Xuanying's cheek.

Mo Yu keenly felt that Mu Xuanying's body, which was not moving at all, trembled slightly, and there was a slight ups and downs in her chest.

Ecstasy spread in Mo Yu's pupils little by little.

However, there was a sudden thunder explosion in the sky, and the sky suddenly became pitch black.

Dark clouds enveloped the entire sky at some point, and tiny thunder snakes walked among the black clouds, and there was a suffocating oppressive force between the sky and the earth.

Yu Wentuo bent his lips and smiled, saying: "This is God's punishment."

Returning from death, especially in this world where the immortal Buddha has long since disappeared, wouldn't it mean touching the laws of this world, and there will naturally be punishment from heaven.

Behind Mo Yu, a dark crack suddenly opened.

Yu Wentuo flicked his long sleeves, and a force came out of nowhere, directly sending Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying into the crack.Not only them, but also the Kunlun Mirror, which is only the size of a palm.

Yu Wentuo cut off his connection with the Kunlun Mirror neatly and threw it into Mo Yu's arms.

Mo Yu suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was ashen, and his eyes were dark.

Before Mo Yu passed out, Yu Wentuo's voice came faintly, mixed with the roar of thunder, and said lightly: "That's it, it's the end of both worlds."

Life and death are probably the most powerless existence in this world.

Mu Xuanying never thought that she could still open her eyes.

At that moment, the brain was chaotic, with a daze of not knowing what happened.After a while, Mu Xuanying suddenly remembered all kinds of things before her "death", and her eyes widened suddenly.

Brother Yu!

Mu Xuanying sat up abruptly, her eyes flicked around, only to see not far away, the familiar person he had engraved in his bones was lying sideways on the ground, his eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and blood was slithering under his body.

There was also that snow-like silver thread, which severely hurt Mu Xuanying's eyes.

Tears welled up in an instant, and Mu Xuanying yelled "Brother Yu!" and rushed over.

However, an accident happened.

Mu Xuanying's feet seemed to be entangled with something, and he threw himself on the ground, knocking his elbows on the ground. It wasn't a serious injury, but Mu Xuanying's eyes were red with pain, and tears fell down like a thunderbolt. When he fell down, the sobbing sound in his mouth was as distressing as a small animal.

Fortunately, Master Mu Shao has always been very stubborn. He wiped away his tears vigorously, shook his feet without looking back, and shook off the things wrapped around his feet, but he threw himself on Mo Yu's body.

Although very weak, but still breathing.

Mu Xuanying felt relieved, and immediately felt the scorching pain from the bruised elbow, which was unbearable.

"Pacha pacha" shed tears, Mu Xuanying looked down and was stunned.

"Ahhh what's going on?!" Mu Xuanying yelled, her feet were unsteady, and she sat down on the ground.

Mu Xuanying stared blankly at her little hands that had obviously shrunk so many times, and turned around stupidly, the thing that tripped her was very familiar - wasn't that the majestic one he usually wears? League-style blue outfit!

"Wow, shit!!" Even a good boy like Mr. Mu, at this moment, tugged at the underwear that was wrapped around his body like a sheet, and couldn't help but swear.

Nima, what's going on! !

Holding Mo Yu's arm tightly, Mu Xuanying looked around in a daze.

Now they are in a strange place.

Cold and dead silent, this is an underground secret room like a tomb, with long swords inserted obliquely on the wall on the ground.And directly in front, there are hundreds of memorial tablets neatly lined up, with long lights hanging on both sides, and in the center are two big characters full of sword meaning - "Sword Tomb".

Sword mound?

Mu Xuanying wondered, could this be the sword tomb of Hidden Sword Villa.

Just thinking about it, there was a sound of breaking through the air.Mu Xuanying followed the sound subconsciously, then froze.

There are more than a dozen of them in Taoist robes, all of them have good looks, and even the old man with white beard and hair in the center can be regarded as a beautiful man!

Of course, it's not that Mu Xuanying has never seen good-looking people. Take his elder brother Mo Yu as an example, his beauty is outrageous. Until now, he has never seen anyone more beautiful than Brother Yu.

What makes Mu Xuanying dumbfounded today is——

These people are flying! !

No, it's not they who are flying, it's the swords under their feet that are flying! !

Not to mention the dumbfounded Mu Xuanying, behind the old man, a man in a sky-blue Taoist robe and with a mustache raised his eyebrows, stared, and said sharply: "Who are you waiting for? Why did you break into my Wanjian?" Forbidden land!"

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Deep face: People are being beaten to death by me, and they hardly dare to stand up, looking at the sky~~ If the main text is finished, there will be no extras, will they be smashed to death~