Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Invisibly, in the remains, undercurrents surging.

On the 23rd floor, Feng Xiaoyun, who ranked first in strength, lost to Mo Que, which made those real geniuses have to pay attention to Mo Que.

There are even some people who have murdered Mo Que.

"Shh!"

Above the fifty-first peak, after Mo Que saw the Sword intents of dozens of sword peaks one after another, he made great progress in kendo, and finally merged the Sword Qi in his phalanx and returned to Self!

I saw that there was only a golden Sword Qi left in his phalanx, which was naturally due to the fact that he was dominated by the Sun Sword intent. After fusion, the Sword Qi was golden and bright, like a sunbeam.

"As long as I use this Sword Qi to travel all over my body, I can make all my bones into a sword body!"

Mo Que immediately urged the golden Sword Qi to wander among the bones in his body.

"Crack!"

When this Sword Qi swam from his index finger to another bone, Mo Que only felt that the pain of the process was ten times more intense than being boiled in a tripod!

The pain of being boiled by a cauldron comes from the outside in, but refining bones with Sword Qi comes from the inside out and comes from the bones.

It felt like someone was scraping the inside of his bones with a sword, and he was sweating profusely just by refining the first bone.

"This is my only way. I have no choice. No matter how difficult it is, I have to persevere!"

Gritting his teeth, Mo Que's perseverance is now far more than human beings who have experienced the death of his body three years ago.

Overnight, Mo Que used this Sword Qi to forge thirteen bones in his body into sword bones, and almost the entire right hand changed.

The bones in his body that have been refined by the golden Sword Qi, revealing a faint golden light, seem to be turning towards the golden color.

"Boom!"

At this moment, when Mo Que held the sword again, his right hand, which was made into a sword bone, resonated with the epee in his hand. With the addition of the sun Sword Qi in the bone, the power of this sword was several times higher than before!

"Not long after I entered the kendo, the sword-discussion realm is only the realm of sharpening the sword, but with the heavy sword combined with the martial arts, plus the power of the sun, it is not weaker than the sword cultivator who has reached the realm of the sword!"

Mo Que couldn't contain his excitement.

He is a body cultivator, without vitality, I am afraid he cannot control the sword with his energy.

However, if all the bones of the whole body are made into sword bones, and the sword body is one, then he will directly reach the realm of the unity of the human and the sword, and the sword body is not separated from the sword.

After taking advantage of Chaoyang and cultivating the Sun Body Refinement Method, Mo Que moved on to climb other sword peaks.

"Mo Que has already reached the thirty-ninth peak, is there still no one to stop it?"

"What is he going to do? The average person who cultivates swords usually only studies one kind of Sword Intent. He captures all the peaks, but he does not have the Insight on it. Does he want to collect all the Sword Intent?"

"This is crazy, even the most evil swordsman genius, it is impossible to master so many powerful Sword intents!"

In the ruins, the disciples of the various sword peaks were in a constant state of anxiety, always worried that Mo Que would come to seize the peak.

Outside of the ruins, the masters of the sword towers were also having a hard time.

"Although this son captured the Sword Peak, he didn't take it for a while. Although the disciples of all peaks can return to own the Sword Peak to realize the sword, but what he did, if he trampled on the thirty-sixth floor, he would treat the thirty-sixth floor disciples as nothing! "

"And the names left on the sword peaks are all the first people in each building. He has come to this day, I am afraid that everyone's names have been wiped out by him!"

"A disciple of the medicine building, if he does not die, how can I save face on the thirty-sixth floor?"

The masters of the thirty-sixth floor, through the jade talisman, sent messages to the ruins, asking the disciples in the ruins to get rid of Mo Que.

In fact, they have already let the first person in their respective buildings take action, but those geniuses are all arrogant.

Mo Que was a body cultivator who came from a pharmacy, and those geniuses didn't bother to shoot.

But now, with the defeat of Feng Xiaoyun on the 23rd floor, the geniuses of each floor finally realized the strength and threat of Mo Que.

Some people united in the ruins and began to lay out the layout for Mo Que.

"Shuh!" When Mo Que went to another sword peak, a stone wrapped in cloth flew on the road.

He took it and looked at it, and the banner read: "Danger ahead, don't go any further!"

Is it someone kindly reminded, or is it the same as before, do not want him to continue to capture the sword peak?

"No matter which one it is, I must go down this road!" Mo Que dropped the cloth and continued on.

After three years of physical disability, he is now more eager for strength than before. Even if there is real danger ahead, he cannot retreat because of it!

"You finally came!"

When Mo Que came to the next sword peak, dozens of disciples appeared at the same time and surrounded him.

"A body cultivator who was born in a pharmacy is so rampant, stepping on every sword peak, do you really think you can live in the ruins and be lawless?"

These disciples came from different sword towers, and all of them looked bad and filled with killing intent.

There were nineteen landlords who had attacked Yao Lao before.

Mo Que glanced at this moment and found that most of these disciples were the disciples on the nineteenth floor.

"I didn't settle with you, but you found it yourself!" He held the broken sword and was ready for a battle.

"Mo Que, you have broken through dozens of sword peaks in a row, and now you have become the public enemy of everyone in the ruins. No matter which floor you are from, you want your life now!"

"It's just that you act too flamboyantly, you are clearly a body cultivator, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"Today is your day of death!"

Dozens of disciples sacrificed their swords in unison at this time, and dozens of swords were hanging in the void, each with a sharp Sword Qi.

"kill!"

With a cold shout, dozens of swords flew in unison, and Sword Qi was densely covered, filling the room.

Step by the stars!

Mo Que moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

In the past, he smashed the ground with a single step, but now he is well-controlled, leaving only a shallow footprint on the spot.

"Shhhhh!"

I saw this place, leaving Mo Que afterimages. Although dozens of swords are intertwined like a net, Mo Que can always see the needles and shuttle among the swords.

"boom!"

He rushed in front of a disciple and slashed with a broken sword, causing the disciple to vomit blood and fly out.

Then, Mo Que moved again and turned to the other person.

"What kind of pervert is this, facing dozens of disciples in the Aperture Realm, it's like entering a realm of no one!"

"Why is he so fast, and his divine power is amazing. If he is approached, who can take his sword?"

These disciples were horrified, only feeling that Mo Que's footwork was strange and fast, and he could easily pass through the swords.

And the disciple who was close to him couldn't take the power of his heavy sword at all.

"Shh!"

Just when Mo Que was about to use his sword for the second time, a sword flew towards him, swiftly thundering, and stabbed him between the eyebrows.

"clang!"

He broke the sword and blocked it, but the heavy force on the sword actually caused his figure to slide backwards.

"Which disciple on the first floor are you?" Mo Que's figure was blocked, and he looked coldly at the person who drew the sword.

It was a young woman with a red dress like fire and red lips like flames. She was unusually charming, but her eyes were as cold as frost.

She recalled the long sword and said coldly, "Seventh floor disciple, Mei Lingshuang!"