A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　Warm sunlight shines on the ground, making Muyu feel very comfortable.

　　He was a little puzzled. Did he come to the wrong place? Just when he entered the dead door, he was so angry, but after stepping into the dead door, suddenly everything changed. There were no clouds and bright sunshine, which was completely different from what he had imagined.

　　He stood under a green bodhi tree, the green shade of the bodhi tree sheltered him, as if he had endless vitality, and he was happily swaying in the wind. Looking out into the distance, there is a high mountain, and his position is on a hillside.

　　 Muyu stroked the bodhi tree. The bodhi tree is real, not unreal. But he understands that in gossip, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Many formations will confuse one's senses, and one cannot distinguish reality and illusion by touch alone.

　　 Bodhi tree is no stranger to him. When he was in the territory of Muyoumeng, the old tree leader took him to see Muyumeng’s patron saint, that is, the old Bodhi who had not grown for many years.

　　 "Does this hexagram need to find clues by itself?" Muyu surrounded the bodhi tree without discovering any anomalies. He did not want to be integrated into the bodhi tree, because he could not determine whether anyone was observing him in secret.

　　 was indeed observed in secret, but when he entered the Eighth Hexagram, the two disciples on duty could not detect his movements, and no one could see what was hidden in the Eighth Hexagram.

　　 He looked at the morning sun and was rising from the east. This is a phenomenon that should not exist, because according to his calculations, the real time should be at night.

　　 The sun shines on the bodhi tree, making the bodhi more vibrant. Muyu stepped out of the shadow under the linden tree and bathed in the sun.

　　 Suddenly there were countless ripples in the air, as if someone had hit a stone on the calm lake, and the surrounding scene suddenly became gloomy, and thousands of ghost mists swept toward him. Despair, fear, killing... All kinds of negative emotions suddenly came to mind, such a familiar scene, as if Mu Yu re-entered into the death of the grass!

In the dead air of the green grass, Mu Yu has not overcome this emotion. He is almost lost in the terrible phenomenon. If it was not for the dead wood to hold his acupuncture point outside, he was forcibly pulled from the world of dead air. Going back, he couldn't get out at all.

　　 Muyu's body trembled. He saw the dead wood lying on his feet covered with blood, struggling with pain in his face, and wanted Muyu to save him.

"help me……"

　　 "Why don't you save me with endless vitality? Why don't you go to kill the sky and wait, why don't you go to the sky when you kill, why tolerate it?" Withered Mu asked geologically.

　　 "I can't kill them, I'm sorry." Mu Yu turned around in a panic. He saw the bodhi tree behind him, and he backed toward the bodhi tree.

　　 All the illusions disappeared, the sunlight was still bright, and the distant mountains were still green, the sun slowly climbed up the branches, rising higher, and the shadow of the linden tree was shrinking.

　　 Muyu sat paralyzed under the bodhi tree, and was very sad. He was afraid to see the dead wood and struggled in front of his eyes, but he could do nothing. He is so weak that he can’t even win the battle at the Star Gate, how can he face the mammoth triple palace?

　　 Bodhi tree is like the last bright harbor in his heart, which can protect him from being invaded by dead air. The cool green shade gave Mu Yu a hint of comfort and calmed his heart slowly.

　　 "Little mouse, what do you see?" Long Teng asked quietly.

　　 Little handsome bitter gourd grimaced: "The chicken drumsticks I eat have maggots, I'm going to starve to death."

　　 "I saw that I was made into an immortal medicine." Longteng was very unhappy.

　　 Xiaoshuai and Longteng are also affected by the Eighth Hexagram, and they both saw the things they were most afraid of.

　　 Muyu knew what he had to do in this hexagram. He had to face his inner fears. If he could not overcome his inner fears, he could only be trapped under the bodhi tree.

　　 "Always face all this, don't you?" Mu Yu clenched her fists and stepped into the sun again.

　　 The air rippled again, and endless darkness struck. Heaven is waiting to stand in front of Mu Yu and smiles gently. His smile is so sunny that people can't have a sense of disgust, but in Mu Yu's eyes it is like a devil's smile.

"He is important to you, isn't he?" The unwilling feet stepped on the chest of the dead wood. The dead wood was dying, covered with blood stains all over his body. He opened his eyes with difficulty and spit out two words to Muyu weakly: "Save me ..."

　　 Muyu trembling all over, he knew it was an illusion, he told himself to calm down! His gaze crossed the sky, and there was a door not far behind.

　　 Is that the export?

　　 Muyu didn't look at the dead wood, he gritted his teeth and ran frantically toward the exit.

　　 "Are you really not saving him?" The swordman's hands in the hands of the sky are spitting cold kills, but his smile is still so warm.

　　 Muyu couldn't help but glance at the dead wood, and the sword that had been waiting for had already pierced the dead wood's throat.

　　 "No!" Mu Yu shouted angrily. He closed his eyes, but he still saw the scene of the blood spewing from the dead wood's throat in his mind, which is not something he can solve with his eyes closed! He knew it was fake, but all this still made it difficult for him to accept. He wanted Shoubiantian not to avenge the dead wood, but he couldn't do it!

　　 Before he had arrived at the door, he knew that as long as he walked through the door, all the illusions would disappear, and he would pass through this Gua!

/>　　His hatred towards the sky has reached the point of painstaking memory, his eyes are flushed, but he can't stay, and he diligently opened the door and rushed in!

　　 He stared blankly at everything in front of him. The bodhi tree was still vigorously swaying, and the sun was warmly sprinkled on the ground. The shadow of the bodhi tree was getting smaller and smaller than before.

　　 He returned to the same place!

　　 The door did not take him through the Eighth Hexagram, but took him back to the Bodhi tree.

　　Why is this happening?

　　 Muyu's mood is very bad, his anger is shrouded in his heart, and his mind is full of dead wood asking for help from him. But under the anger was a deep sense of powerlessness. He was so weak that everyone could easily crush him.

　　 "Heaven is not waiting! I will kill you!" Mu Yu's voice has completely changed. The voice is no longer vibrant, but low and hoarse, like the grieving soul under the Nine Nether, difficult and unbearable.

　　 The bodhi tree shook gently behind him, and a few leaves fell slightly on Muyu's shoulders. The sun in the sky has risen higher, and the shadow under the Bodhi tree continues to shrink.

　　He gathered courage and stepped into the sun for the third time.

　　 The ripples spread, and darkness fell. The gentle smile is so vivid in front of Mu Yu's eyes, so Mu Yu can't wait to tear his abominable smile!

　　 "You are afraid of me, you are right when you are afraid, because you also know that you will never be able to defeat me." The words of God's wait are so kind, as if telling your brother a simple sense of being human.

　　 But Muyu's fractal sword has been unsheathed. God waited for the collar of the dead wood to hold the dead wood in front of him.

　　 "Do you have the heart to start?" The voice that was not waiting was polite.

　　 The shadow sword stopped at an inch away from the forehead of the dead wood, and one of the hair of the dead wood was cut off by the sword gas of the shadow sword, floating in the air. Mu Yu's face was twisted, and he couldn't make it, he couldn't do it to his father.

　　 "Save me..." Withered Wood opened his eyes and said weakly.

　　 Muyu had brutal bruises all over his body, and he wished to kill the sky, but the dead wood was taken hostage by the sky. Although he knew all this was false, he was still reluctant to start.

　　 "Don't you dare to play a fair game with me?" Muyu shuddered.

God didn’t wait to laugh, as if he heard a very funny joke, he threw the dead wood out of his body, and suddenly disappeared in front of him, and then Mu Yu’s right ear appeared the sound of unwillingness: "Fight with you , Have you ever beaten me?"

　　 Muyu turned his head to meet the gentle smile that the sky wasn't waiting for, his murderous intention was awe-inspiring, and the shadow sword had swept away. However, he just stretched out **** and clamped Muyu's sword so fancyly. Muyu wanted to withdraw the sword, but the sword was firmly clamped and immobile.

　　 "You are so weak, why should you fight with me?" God didn't wait to shoot a palm lightly, printed on Muyu's chest.

Like a big mountain hitting Muyu, Muyu was blown out suddenly, the internal organs of his body had been displaced, the ribs on his chest were completely broken, blood was sprayed from his mouth, and he fell in a state of embarrassment. On the ground, there is no strength to climb up.

　　 The harm caused to him by the day is really there!

　　 "Begging me for mercy, I won't kill you." God didn't wait to squat in front of Muyu's eyes with a smile, stretched out a finger, and lifted Muyu's chin.

　　 Muyu gasped for breath, and there was an endless death in his body, wrapping his injured veins and repairing his trauma. He clenched his teeth, but the palm severely injured him, leaving him without any strength to resist.

God didn’t care, he stood up, grabbed Mu Yu’s collar, and picked him up: “Now your shelter hasn’t disappeared, I can’t kill you. I want you to see how powerful I am, how unstoppable , Let you die slowly in despair and powerlessness. UU reading www.uukanshu.com You little person, still stay under your linden tree! Be a turtle, don't come out again."

　　He didn't wait to shoot another palm. Muyu fell like a broken kite and fell out heavily, falling into the shadow of the linden tree. The surroundings became sunny again, the sun had risen to the sky, and the shadow of the bodhi tree shrank to one that could only lie down under the plume.

　　 Muyu was seriously injured, and the pain struck him, dispersing his anger and blurring his consciousness.

　　 "I will definitely kill you." Muyu spit out these words before coma. He was badly hurt, and he also understood what this hexagram was.

　　 This hexagram is a test of life and death. If you can't stand it, then there is only one way to die, unless someone comes to rescue.

　　 But Muyu just chose a deadly way of breaking into the hexagrams, and it wasn't surprising that she really broke into the eighth hexagram. He is not like the quasi-innate disciples who have rushed through the first seven hexagrams and challenged the eighth hexagram with real strength. The quasi-innate disciples will be valued by the senior leaders of the sect, and he will not.

　　 After so many years, a lot of Zongzong chose to go to the death mode after breaking through the three levels, and all died in their own hands of fear. The high ranks of the Patriarchs will not always pay attention to what happened to the Pai Gate, they will only appear after someone has crossed the Six Diagrams.

　　 has gone through the Seven Diagrams and put it to death in two different concepts. No one will save him!

　　 There is no shortage of acquired disciples!