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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1339

"Then this one!"

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a light, cold voice.

"Sir, please!"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yan, and looked respectfully and made a pleased gesture.

"lead the way!"

Xiao Yan just spit out the two words indifferently, in the eyes, indifferent.

"Yes, yes, sir!"

Hearing that the middle-aged man nodded again and again.

Immediately stepped out and headed straight upstairs.

Watching the middle-aged man going upstairs, Xiao Yan and others quickly followed him.

"This Reiki is richer on the first floor, it seems that our upper room is on the top floor!"

Feeling the richer aura, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed light, the secret way in his heart.

For a moment, everyone followed the middle-aged man to the top of the inn.

Immediately after being on the top floor, a strong and invigorating aura came to his face, making people feel refreshed for a while.

"If you practice here for one day, you will definitely be able to compete with ten days in other places!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a very bright light.

"Sir, there are two houses on the house!"

"The one on the left, our young master has stayed, the one on the right, yours, is yours!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man pointed to the only two rooms on the top floor and introduced the way.

"Ok!"

"Open, my lord went to the news!"

"Nothing, don't bother me!"

Xiaoyan looked at the room on the right, her eyes narrowed, her face indifferent.

"Yes, my lord, the younger know!"

"If you have any orders, please do so!"

Hearing that the middle-aged man stayed for a moment, then turned back and laughed quickly.

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned back and retreated.

Watching the middle-aged man come downstairs, Mo Wentian and other talents headed towards the room.

As soon as Mo Wentian and others entered the room, outside of the inn, there was a loud sound of dragons.

The next moment, a vast and mighty Long Wei came from the depths of the Xuan Shen Temple.

"Good strong Longwei, is it possible that our emperor broke through again?"

"The emperor's cultivation is already terrible. If it breaks through again, wouldn't it ..."

"This Longwei is so strong and terrible!"

"too terrifying!"

...

With this immense coercion, countless warriors in the entire mysterious temple looked towards the depths of that mysterious temple.

The depths of the Xuan Shen Temple turned out to be a high mountain straight into the sky, and above that high mountain, a phantom of the dragon moved.

"Boss, what is this?"

Looking at the mountain, Xiao Yan could not help but take a deep breath.

The mountain can be hundreds of thousands of feet away, but Xiaoyu can clearly feel that the terrible dragon on the mountain is overwhelming.

Even if Xiaoxiong just looks at it, he can feel that the strength of this dragon is definitely terrible.

"That's a peerless dragon, is it the Dragon Emperor of this Dragon?"

Listening to Xiao Yan's remarks, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the peerless dragon in the distance, but his eyebrows tightened instantly, and there was a flash of cold mang in his eyes.

"Emperor, this is not the Dragon Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Dragon Clan. The strength of the Dragon Dragon Emperor is not so terrible!"

"This should be the peerless imperial artifact in the Youlong family, the dragon spirit of the Youlong Blade!"

At this moment, the little black snake's figure flashed in an instant and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake looked very serious.

"The Dragon Soul of the Dragon Blade?"

"What is the Dragon Blade?"

Wen Yan, Mo Wentian's brow was tightened even more.

Looking at the little black snake, Mo Wen blurted out of the world.

"Return to the Emperor, this Youlong Blade is a peerless artifact in the Youlong tribe, and the only artifact in the ancient relics to reach the level of imperial rank!"

"But this You Dragon Blade has a limitation, only the dragons can use it!"

In the eyes of the little black snake, there was a faint light, a respectful expression.

"The only imperial artifact in the ancient relics? And can it only be used by dragons?"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and the expression of Mo Wentian was instantly dignified.

This Youlong Blade is an imperial artifact. As soon as you hear this imperial artifact, Mo Tiantian's heart raises a touch of thought, that is to take this Youlong Blade down.

However, this Dragon Blade cannot be used by people who are not Dragons, so what's the use of taking it away?

"Emperor, although this artifact can only be used by people of the Dragon clan, it is not the same for Master Xiaoyan!"

"According to the superbly pure dragon power on Master Xiaoyan, this Youlong Blade must be usable by Master Xiaoyan, and it is rumored that the more pure the Dragon Power on your body, the stronger the power to exhibit this Youlong Blade ! "

Looking at Mo Wentian's gloomy face, Xiao He snake's extremely dark eyes flashed a complex light, and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Yan can use it, and can exert its greater power?"

"This You Dragon Blade, Bendi wants it!"

The powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firm eyes.

"Boss, this Dragon Blade, do you want to take it?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a light, deep voice.

"Xiao Hei is not this You Dragon Blade you can use, and it can exert great power to come!"

"The emperor will take it down for you to use. In this way, your cultivation, plus this You Dragon Blade, your combat power will be terrible!"

Looking at Xiao Yan, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly grinned, a smile spread.

"Boss ..."

Wen Yan was moved by Xiao Yan's heart.

He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Xiao Yan's mind is very clear that his strength is the most important for Mo Wentian.

"Imperial artifact, my dragon seal seal is only a half-class imperial artifact!"

"As for the time roulette, what level of artifact it is, I still don't know, but since the time roulette is left by the King of Time, its level must not be worse."

The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something. Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a ray of light, the secret way in his heart.

"Boss, the power of the dragon spirit on the blade of the dragon is so terrible. It's definitely not easy to take it!"

And at this moment, the long-lost fantasy sky stretched out furry claws, scratched his head, and looked dignified.

"Whether it's easy to disagree, this Emperor Dragon Blade will be decided!"

铿锵 A powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were very firm.