Devouring Heaven Sword God

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Sword God!

Chapter 1754: Golden Heaven Realm

"Don't kill you?"

"This emperor is not a kind person, let's go!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian hit a punch directly, and banged directly on Yu's head.

"boom……"

Yu Bian's head exploded, red and white.

Some martial artists with bad appetite vomited instantly.

The strong **** smell permeates the entire palace.

Mo Wentian's speed is extremely fast, Yu Yicheng has not even reacted, he has been fragmented by Mo Wentian, and even his spirit can escape in the future.

"Yu Youyi, fell, Yu Yuyi died in the hands of a warrior in the middle of the Emperor!"

"Where did Yu Youyi die in the hands of a warrior in the middle of the emperor, clearly he died in the hands of that cold dragon!"

"Yeah, if it weren't for that Hanlong, how could this kid slam Yu Yu to death with one punch!"

"Don't underestimate this kid, you don't want to think about it, this cold dragon is so strong, but he is so respectful to that kid, do you think this kid will be ordinary?"

"Yes, if this boy is ordinary, with the arrogance of this cold dragon, how could he be so respectful to him!"

...

After a long time, he returned from the shock.

In the palace, among the remaining nineteen people, I do not know who it was, and exclaimed, and immediately exploded the pot.

Had it not been for their own eyes, they would never have believed that Yu Shouyi had died in the middle of an emperor's warrior, and even the spirits had not escaped.

"If I'm guessing right, you just don't ask me!"

"Soon from the relics of the ancient times, and in public refused Mo Wentian, invited by Elder Ju Yi to pass on his disciples?"

And just after this rumor, the thin figure stood out among the crowd.

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of this figure, the slightest rays of light passed, suppressing the voice.

"Boss, this person knew your identity!"

Listening to the thin man's words, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed a complex light, and he quickly gave Mo Wentian the voice.

"Be careful, this person is not easy!"

After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly rose up with a look of vigilance.

"Boss, don't worry, we know!"

"Yes, boss, be careful!"

The next moment, without any hesitation, Xiao Yan and Xuan Tian agreed quickly.

At this moment, the looks of Xiaoyan and Phantom were both vigilant.

"Ok!"

Mo asked Tianqing, and nodded.

Couldn't say why, Mo Wentian always felt that this thin man was not easy, but for a while, he couldn't say it.

"Buzz ..."

Just then, a familiar voice came to Mo Wentian's ears.

"Boy, you have to think about it. If you recognize your identity, you must have the full confidence to get all the people in this palace!"

"Otherwise, once your kid's identity is leaked out, the god-eating world you just established may be destroyed!"

In the eyes of the elders of ancient books, the slightest rays of light passed, and in the thick voice, there was a certain solemn way.

"Thank you for reminding our seniors!"

Listening to the old man of the ancient book, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light, and he quickly thanked him.

In fact, if the old man of ancient books reminded me, Mo Wentian would really admit it.

After all, from his point of view, it was not impossible that he wanted to solve them except the thin man.

As for this thin man, Mo Wentian had no idea in his heart.

But for no reason, Mo Wentian always felt that this thin man would not harm him, but would give him some help.

But before getting the exact answer, Mo Wentian will not disclose his identity. After all, Mo Wentian doesn't want to make himself trouble.

After all, the purpose of his coming to the palace was not for these people, but for the elixir and magic fruit in the palace.

"Who is this Emperor, you don't need to know!"

"But who are you, Bendi wants to know!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian looked at the thin man, and there was a touch of light in his eyes.

Mo Wentian is actually testing the thin man in front of him. If Mo Wentian asks his identity, he tells Mo Wentian, at least to prove that this thin man is not an uncommon person.

As long as he tells his name, Mo Wentian doesn't have to be so difficult to know his identity.

"You want to know?"

"Boy, I can tell you anyway, this Jinjin Mountain!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a trace of refined light flashed in the eyes of the skinny man, his expression indifferent.

Jin Jinshan's look was so indifferent that he seemed to be frank about his identity.

"Jinjin Mountain? Is this Jintianjie?"

"Jintianjie is in the world of two hundred cents in the Celestial Realm. Are all the people in Jintianjie here? Is it for phantom?"

"How is this possible? Some people in Jintianjie have a high-level elixir, and the breath of this person cannot be detected. I don't see the purpose of this person's coming as a phantom!"

"Not for miracles? So why did he come here?"

"I see this magic fruit, we can't take it away!"

...

With Jin Jinshan's remarks, the remaining eighteen people immediately discussed.

"Ranked into the top two hundred heavens?"

"The purpose of this person cannot be a mirage. What is the purpose of this person?"

Listening to the sound of this argument, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold mang, his heart secretly gazed up.

However, no matter what the purpose of this person came, Mo Wentian felt a little favored in this person.

"Ask the Emperor, right, ask the Lord of Heaven. I didn't come here to trouble you. You don't need to worry about it. I'm here to help you!"

"I know you are going to take this phantom fruit. I came to help you take it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's serious face, the corner of Jin Jinshan's mouth turned up a radian.

"Help me win the magic?"

"Jinjinshan, what do you say ..."

Listening to Jin Jinshan's words, Mo Wentian didn't believe his ears for a while.

After all, Mo Jintian never met him, but this person said that he would help him as soon as he came over, which made Mo Wutian's heart not terrified.

"Don't worry about me, I can do it!"

"As for those of you who come from other worlds, this miracle is no longer yours, so leave quickly!"

But before Mo Wentian finished speaking, Jin Jinshan's words resounded again.

Said, Jin Jinshan's eyes looked at the remaining eighteen people, the indifferent way.