Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Mo Que stared blankly at Yao Lao's back and burst into tears. At this moment, he already knew exactly what Yao Lao was going to do.

Yao Lao is burning his own Blood Essence, trying to return to his peak state.

Practitioner's blood, obtained through body refining, is extremely powerful.

Although Yao Lao was depleted of qi and blood due to his old age, he was still a member of Martial Dao, and his martial art was extraordinary. Burning Blood Essence could bring his martial art back to its peak state.

It's just that this method is also equivalent to burning one's own life, which is equivalent to self-destruction.

"Kill, kill him!"

Wu Elder looked terrified and shouted from a distance.

Although Martial Dao has been in decline for many years, the legend of Martial Dao still exists in the world.

It is rumored that this Dao used to be a way of honoring the heavens and the earth. I don't know how many strong people have appeared in the past, and a body is enough to be unrivaled.

At this moment, Yao Lao burns Blood Essence, bringing his body back to its peak state, and the fallen Martial Dao reappears in the world. How can he not be shocked?

"I thought that Martial Dao would be broken by my hand, but today, in order to continue Martial Dao's journey, I will borrow another fifty years from heaven!"

While the Boss Yao was drinking, his white hair quickly turned black, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared.

Borrow another fifty years from heaven! Burn the Blood Essence, and the martial arts are back at their peak!

"boom!"

The owner of the thirty-sixth floor was shocked, and the Tiangang sword array slashed again, and Sword Qi, like a gust of wind sweeping leaves, swept away towards Yao Lao.

"Clang clang clang!"

What shocked everyone happened, I saw the black-haired Yao Lao's hands move together, and a dozen spirit swords fell to the ground.

These swords were not shaken back by Yao Lao, but were directly broken into two pieces!

You must know that this is a spirit sword passed down from generation to generation on the thirty-sixth floor. They are all high-grade, how extraordinary, nearly half of them were instantly destroyed by Yao Lao!

"Quickly kill him, quick!" Elder Wu shouted frantically with horror on his face.

Those landlords also changed their colors. I thought that the legendary Martial Dao power was only exaggerated. Until today, I really saw the horror of martial arts.

The nineteen landlords who had attacked Yao Lao that day were even more awe-inspiring. They thought that their joint sword would really be enough to suppress Yao Lao, but now I know that when they met Yao Lao at the peak, it was not enough for them to join forces. !

"kill!"

The landlord, who had already made a move against Yao Lao, had no choice but to strike again, not wanting Yao Lao to survive.

"Remember what I said to you. After today, you and I have nothing to do with you. You are not my disciple, nor a descendant of Wudian!"

Yao Lao shook off more than a dozen swords and tore a gap in the sword array, while reaching out to grab Mo Que's collar.

After he finished speaking, he stepped down, causing the entire Lunjian Peak to start to fall apart. At the same time, he used the greatest strength of his martial arts to throw Mo Que out.

The power of martial arts is so powerful that even Mo Que has a huge strength of 100,000 jins. With a throw of Yao Lao's peak martial arts, Mo Que's whole body will fly straight towards the sky, like a meteor breaking through the sky.

His face was full of tears, watching the distance between himself and Yao Lao rapidly grow farther, and he was mad with hatred.

He struggled to stay, and lived and died with Yao Lao, but he was in the air, and with his injuries, he couldn't do it at all.

"Ah—" There was only a roar of Mo Que in the air, the sound shook the world, echoing above the entire Sword Tower!

"He wants to send Mo Que away, leave him quickly!" Elder Wu shouted in shock.

Immediately, a Tsing Yi landlord took action, took out Flying Sword, drew Shattering Void, and chased after Mo Que.

The Mo Que in the air is fast, but it is not as fast as the Flying Sword, which is moved by vitality!

Seeing the Flying Sword approaching quickly, it was about to cut Mo Que down from the air.

With a bang, Yao Lao stepped out and instantly came to the owner of Yujian.

"boom!"

I saw Yao Lao take a palm, the face of the blue-clothed landlord changed greatly, the whole person flew straight out, and slammed into another adjacent mountain with a bang, seven orifices bleeding, life and death unknown!

The Flying Sword lost its control and immediately fell from the air.

"I want to send him away, who can keep him!"

Yao Lao's black hair fluttered, his body seemed to be full of power, and his eyes were even more breathtaking, and no one dared to look at him. "Quick, Yu Jian killed Mo Que, he must not be allowed to live!" Wu Elder was anxious.

Mo Que is not dead, Ye Chenxue's Hearts Demon is here, even if the Moon Spirit Sacred Body is not abolished, he will never be able to face Mo Que in this life.

"I think who would dare to take action?" Yao Lao stepped on the ground, shaking the sky, his eyes coldly swept across the landlords.

At this moment, none of these landlords dared to take action, because if anyone did, they would immediately become Yao Lao's target.

That Tsing Yi landlord is the best example!

The people in the sword tower who had despised Martial Dao before, but now because Yao Lao said a word, no one dared to move.

What audacity is this?

"Gu Lan, you did not hesitate to do this for this useless person!"

Wu Elder angrily pointed at Yao Lao, and said: "You burn Blood Essence, even if you can reproduce the peak for a while, but after this, you will run out of oil and burn out, and you will die!"

"So what?" Yao Lao smiled casually and said, "You said it yourself, I, a Martial Dao, would rather die than retreat. I should have died in battle with my brothers and sisters. The remaining life is for Martial Dao to move forward, so what if I die?"

Yao Lao's dedication to Martial Dao is touching.

In this world, not many people have seen the real Martial Dao. Today, Yaolao burns Blood Essence before returning to the peak, but let everyone see the true style of Martial Dao.

The power of one person can fight the Sword Tower!

Boom!

Lunjian Peak, which had supported this moment, finally disintegrated and shattered completely.

This mountain that has existed in the Sword Tower for an unknown number of years, and on the top of the peak, the sword-testing tablet with the names of countless Sword Tower ancestors and geniuses has also been buried under this peak.

Yao Lao alone confronted many strong men in Jianlou, not letting them take action, just to let Mo Que leave with peace of mind.

In the entire Jianlou, no one dared to act rashly and was shocked by Yao Lao's intimidation.

What is powerful? You don't need to make a move, you can make all enemies fear, and you don't even have the courage to use a sword!

Jianlou has kept Yao Lao for many years, Yao Lao did not commit more killings, but only ensured that these people could not chase Mo Que, so he did not continue to shoot.

After such a long confrontation, Yao Lao's black hair began to gradually turn back to white.

The Burnable Blood Essence in his body has become less and less.

"Yao Lao, stop it!" Bai Yumo couldn't bear Yao Lao's vitality to die, and said, "It's been so long, Mo Que has been far away from the medicine building, you no longer need to burn Blood Essence."

Yao Lao shook his head and said, "I should have died a hundred years ago, and as a Practitioner, dying for the battle is my destination."

He was unwilling to relax at all, intending to burn the last drop of blood, not only to protect Mo Que until the end, but also to seek a home for his own Practitioner status.

I only want to die in battle, not to die in old age.

Continuing the stalemate like this, Yao Lao's black hair finally turned back to white, and his face was full of wrinkles again, and it looked much older than before.

To borrow another 50 years from Heaven, the 50 years borrowed, when returned, is an extremely heavy price.

"I, Gu Lan, have never been ashamed of anyone in my life. Although you Jianlou landlords want to kill me, I have been taken in by Jianlou for many years, and today I don't want to kill more."

After Yao Lao returned to his old age, he sat down and said, "The only thing I'm ashamed of in this life is my former classmates in the Wudian Temple. They fought to the death, just to leave me alone, and hope that I will leave a legacy for Martial Dao! "

"Now, I have fulfilled their last wish, and I am worthy of all the brothers and sisters, and I have a face to meet them..."

At the end, Yao Lao's voice gradually became lighter.

The white-haired old man sat upright on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and never moved, like an ancient rock.

"Damn Gu Lan, you actually sent Mo Que away. Even if you die, I will destroy your body!" Elder Wu was so violent that he was about to step forward and kick Yao Lao who was sitting on the ground.

"Enough!" Bai Yumo couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted, "Although Yao Lao has a different position from our Jianlou, he is a respectable person who stands above the ground. No one in my Jianlou can humiliate me!"

Although Elder Wu was angry, he also knew that at this point, the master of the thirty-sixth floor could no longer be the dead Yao Lao, and against the will of the first master, he could only give up.

Bai Yumo walked to Yao Lao and looked at Yao Lao with his eyes closed. As he got closer, he suddenly changed his face slightly and said, "I want to take Yao Lao and personally handle his funeral."

Naturally, no one would scramble or oppose this kind of thing. Yao Lao is indeed worthy of the respect of the first owner.

At this point, Bai and Mo took Yao Lao, and the people on Lunjian Peak dispersed one after another.

On the last day of competing for the Star list, Qingzhou shook.

Mo Que defeated Yueling Sacred Body and betrayed the Sword Tower, which spread quickly.