A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 "Hey. The new disciples of Zongzong really are extraordinary, and they can't help you with their companions." A cold smile accompanied by a yellow awn, a young man with a fierce face came out of the darkness. Mu Yu had seen this young man, and was the one who was next to Zhou Jinglin. This person's breath is very cold, the spiritual power fluctuations are very strong, and he is a magician who is out of the magic period!

　　Night Star Daoist Temple was attacked late at night, many houses were on fire, and the firelight illuminated the whole South Star Daoist Temple as bright as day. There was thick smoke everywhere, and the sound of fighting shouted loudly.

　　 "What a powerful spell, can actually control them." Mu Yu said in a deep voice.

　　 Gu Fei and Jing Yucheng were held by a piece of rune paper on their foreheads, and their faces appeared strange blue runes, criss-crossing the whole body. Their eyes were dull, and apparently they had lost their sense of autonomy.

　　 "Divine Soul Rune is not something that can be avoided by the two regions during the Golden Age period. You just escaped. You deserve to be a congenital disciple." The young man sneered.

　　 "How can Fengmu Hede be able to be missed by a formation master who is out of the tune?" Muyu said unhurriedly. He didn't have any idea of ​​underestimating his opponents. If Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai were the same, he wouldn't take it seriously, but the opponent's cultivation base was higher than him, so he had to be careful.

　　Like the formation division, the combat effectiveness is higher than the ordinary integrator. Although Mu Yu can't look at it as an ordinary comprehension, but he has not been in contact with the Rune Master before, and he doesn't know what the other party has.

　　 "I heard that the Patriarch wanted to send an innate disciple of the Jindan period to deal with our Fuzong people. I would like to know how a person with the Jindan period can compare with me?" The youth laughed.

The fighting outside was still going on, but at this moment, He Tianqiang's voice echoed through the entire Nanxing Taoist Temple again: "Haha! Nanxing Laoer, your disciples and grandchildren have been controlled by me. I see how you can still do it with me. Hurry up and let go!"

　　 "He Tianqiang, you are despicable and shameless!" The Nanxing Taoist exasperated, but with a bang, a figure fell down and shattered the wall beside Muyu. The Nanxing Daoist climbed hard from the whole piece of rubble and saw Mu Yu, as if he saw a savior. He stumbled over and asked anxiously, "Nice nephew, Master Ma?"

　　 At this moment, the Nanxing Taoist man's hair was distributed, with injuries all over his body, blood dripping, and his breath was weak. Although he has the cultivation practice of Yuanying Jiuzhongtian, it seems that He Tianqiang is even stronger than him, and he is simply no match.

　　 The young man glanced at him lightly and smiled, "Are you looking for this person?"

　　Ma Mingxun slowly came out of the corner, with a wound on his chest, still bleeding, but he didn't realize it, but just looked at the Nanxing Taoist with a blank expression.

　　 "Plop!"

The Nanxing Taoist suddenly saw Ma Mingxun as if he were a savior, and knelt down towards Ma Mingxun, kowtowing incessantly: "Master Master, please also help us through the robbery of Nanxing Daoguan. Endless, beg adults!"

　　 Muyu pressed the shoulder of the Nanxing Dao Ren to stop him to kowtow, and said with a voice: "He has been controlled, you don't need to ask anymore."

　　 "What?" The Nanxing Taoist raised his head in disbelief. His eyes fell on Ma Mingxun's chest, where a cyan rune paper was affixed, and the faint runes circulated throughout Ma Mingxun's body.

　　Nanxing Daoist's complexion immediately turned into a dead gray, he lamented: "Is it true that the sky is going to die my Nanxing Daoguan?"

"Nan Xing Lao Er, if you kowtow me for mercy, maybe I will consider leaving you with a whole body." A figure fell from the air, this is an old man with a vulture, a tridentate beard, and almost all his hair fell off. By the way, Xiuwei is also in Yuanying Jiuzhongtian. He walked in front of Fu Zong young people and bowed to the young people: "Thank you for your action."

　　 "He Tianqiang, you are despicable and shameless!" The Nanxing Taoist stood up and said angrily.

　　He Tianqiang smiled innocently: "Successfully defeated the king, now you are the only one in Nanxing Taoist Temple, I think you still fight me today!"

　　 Surrounded by many Dao figures gradually, these figures were dressed in the service of Nanxing Taoist Temple, each of them was a disciple of the Nanxing Daoist, but there was a yellow sign in the middle of each person's forehead.

　　Like Gu Feijing Yucheng, all the disciples of Nanxing Taoist Temple except the Nanxing Taoist are controlled by Fu Zong's Soul Rune.

　　 "You!" The Southern Star Daoist eyes were splitting and he looked at his disciples one by one with his sword in his hand.

　　 "Old man, you guys at Nanxing Taoist Temple are finished. As long as you kill this array of disciples around me, I will consider letting you live alone."

　　 It is best to be able to kill Muyu by someone else's hand, so that Zongzong can't take them Fuzong at all. Now that it is surrounded by water, he does not believe that a small array of disciples can still fly with their wings!

　　 "Kill him?" The Nanxing Taoist put his gaze on Mu Yu and asked him to kill a disciple of the Jindan period when he was a monk in the infant period. This is an easy task. If you kill Muyu here, no one will find that he can survive, this is a very tempting condition...

But the Nanxing Taoist shook his head and grinned: "Although my Nanxing Taoist is not as good as human beings, he still wants to do such a shameful thing! Fengmuxian nephew, please leave here quickly! If I die, I will let them pay!"

　　Nanxing Daoist has a sword pierced in his hand

He Tianqiang rushed over.

　　 Muyu sighed, this Nanxing Daoist is a bright man. The disaster was actually caused by him, and Nanxing Taoist Temple is the one who is affected. He grabbed the Nanxing Daoist with one hand, and then said: "You are not his opponent, just heal the wound."

The Nanxing Taoist's eyes widened. He was the cultivation practice of Yuanying Jiuzhongtian. He had already vigorously rushed out. His strength was far from being able to be pulled by a Jindan practitioner, but Muyu seemed to have Thousands of pounds of strength, and he suppressed him hard, can this really be done by a Jindan practitioner?

"you are--"

The Nanxing Taoist turned his head to Muyu in surprise, but Muyu had walked in front of him, looking at Fu Zongqing, and said lightly: "There are so many people who want to kill me. You are not the first nor the last. "

　　 "What a big tone! He Tianqiang, you go to kill him!" Fu Zong youth said.

　　 "Yes, sir." He Tianqiang of Yinyin was like a rapid lightning, mixed with thunder and rushed towards Muyu. He is also the cultivation practice of Yuanying Jiuzhongtian. In his eyes, Muyu with Jindan period is obviously a dead person.

　　 "Xian nephew be careful! He Tianqiang's ancient spirit sword is very tyrant, you are not his opponent!" Nanxing Taoist shouted, he is familiar with He Tianqiang's means, but also thinks that Jin Yu's Muyu is not He Tianqiang's opponent at all. Nanxing Taoist just wanted to help Muyu, but Muyu's next move almost shocked him!

　　 "You sent such an old baby boy who wanted to kill me?" Mu Yu didn't look at He Tianqiang, the sword in his hand had been stabbed. The shadow sword with a slightly invisible blue light, did not enter the sky, just returned to Muyu in a flash.

　　 He Tianqiang's still grinning expression suddenly froze. He looked at his chest in disbelief. I don't know when his chest had broken a blood hole. The looming death gas invaded him.

Dead air enters the body, he feels as if he sinks into a bone-chilling cold world, this cold comes from the soul, and then feels his consciousness shattered unconsciously, gradually dissipating, he can even feel clearly His consciousness was swallowed by the blue sword.

　　How did you die?

　　 This is He Tianqiang's last thought. He didn't see clearly how the sword came from. He even felt a little ridiculous. How could he die in the hands of a Jindan period?

　　 But he could never understand, He Tianqiang fell to the ground heavily, stirring up a dust. Life is gone! Everyone didn't notice that He Tianqiang's body lit up with invisible white light that wanted to sink into the void, but these little lights were pulled by some forces, and fell into the shadow sword in Muyu's hands.

　　 And Mu Ling has always been integrated with the fractal sword.

"This... spike?" The Nanxing Taoist stared at He Tianqiang's body with a stunned look. The other party was as inseparable as him. He was also a cultivator of Yuanying Jiuzhongtian, but he couldn't move in front of this young man ?

　　 He is not a golden age!

　　Fuzong young people's face darkened, he did not expect Mu Yu to hide his strength.

　　——

　　 There is a mysterious place in Mie Continent, called Mie Palace. They seemed to be located in a fairy land, surrounded by palaces with sacred light.

　　 There are two monuments in the palace, which are divided into Yin and Yang, and black and white. The white godstone is dotted with green light dots, such as the sky full of stars, and there are countless green dots that disappear from time to time, and then green dots appear in other places one after another. These green dots are interlaced with thin and invisible textures, as if there is a connection between each green dot.

　　 And another black column was dotted with white light spots, but the number of white light spots appeared to be less.

"How is the population of the triple continent today?" a person who was covered in white light all over the body looked at the white dots on the black column and asked lightly. Thirty-six people were born 109,951. "The other voice was slightly respectful.

　　 "The number of births is 915 more than the number of deaths. So we can't collect soul power today again?" The defender's voice was a little unpleasant.

　　 The green dots on the white monument represent everyone living on the Mie continent, and the disappearance and appearance of the green dots represent the death and birth of the Mie continent's population. When a person dies, there will be soul power, but these soul powers will be attached to the newly born people. Only the excess soul power will gradually be attached to the black monument in the Sange Palace through the formation of various places on the triple continent. The white dot on the black monument is soul power! This is the source of the power to maintain the triple palace, but today's soul power has not increased.

　　 Actually the soul power on the black monument has not increased for a long time.

　　 "It should be... wait, there is a person who lost all his soul after the death, and completely disappeared. This shouldn't be! Anyone will produce soul after death, why is there one less person alone?"

　　 "One soul less?" The defender groaned slightly. This was the first time such a thing was discovered, but because he felt that a person was insignificant, he stopped asking.

　　——

　　 They wouldn't think that He Tianqiang, who had died in Muyu's hands, had all been consumed by the spirit of Mu Lingjian.