Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Nothing is impossible!"

Put away the fire dragon sword, Mo Wentian looked at Ningyou calmly.

Defeated a four-turned sword emperor, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest joy in his heart.

His enemies in this life were Yuhan and Litian, but now Yuhan and Litian have become the supreme warrior.

In the eyes of Wushen, let alone the four-turned sword emperor, even if it is the sword emperor, it is no different from the ants!

"Mingyou lost!"

Mo Tianjiao and others looked at Mo Wentian with a look of dismay.

Ming You lost, the sword master peak Mo Motian, even defeated the four-turn sword king.

If they hadn't seen it for themselves, they would never have believed it, it was true!

The gap between the sword division and the four-turned sword emperor is really too big!

"I can't lose, how could I lose ..."

At this moment, in Ningyou's eyes, she suddenly became extremely crazy, and saw a purple sword charm suddenly appearing in Ningyou's hands.

"Imperial sword charm!"

Seeing the sword charm in the hands of Mingyou, Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and several others couldn't help but exclaim.

"Master, be careful!"

"Ask Brother, be careful!"

...

A sound of exclamation sounded, and I saw Mo Youtian look viciously, and then directly crushed the purple sword charm in his hand.

"Mo Wentian, this time you will die!"

The vicious voice sounded, and the next moment, a terrible sword was gathered in the void.

"Lightning swordsmanship ..."

"Buzz ..."

A sturdy Jianmang, direct shots to ask questions!

"Sword Eater!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed sharply without thinking about it, and Tian Jian Jue was directly exhibited by Mo Wentian.

"Blue Dragon Eater!"

"White Tiger Eater!"

"Suzaku bite!"

"Xuanwu bite!"

"Four Elephant Swords, I, the King of Swords!"

The roar sounded in the void, and I saw four roars coming.

"boom!"

A violent collision came, and Mo Wentian's body flew straight out.

"puff!"

A bite of blood spurted out of Mo Wentian's mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

Imperial high-level sword charm!

Almost, he is dead!

Mo Wentian's chest, a sword mark can be seen deep in the bone, just a little bit, you can cut Mo Wentian to cut off.

Had it not been for his Four Elephant Devourers to attain the level of Dacheng.

Now Mo Wentian, I'm afraid I've already died!

"It's not dead!"

A group of people looked at Mo Wentian with a shocked expression, and looked at Mo Wentian with a stunned look, their faces even changed.

"dead!"

Just then, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"Mo Wentian, how dare you?"

The voice of deep anger came, and Mo Motian stepped out suddenly, and a sword came to her.

This sword, the cold-swording swordman is shocking!

"Mo Wentian, stop!"

Seeing Mo Wentian Chaoming kill, Mo Tianjiao's face changed greatly.

In front of the Ningyou, that is the disciple of the Ningjian Palace. If Ningyou died in the hands of Mo Wentian, that Ningjian Palace would blame her sword **** mountain.

Even she will be implicated at that time.

"Drift Sand Emperor Sword!"

With a sigh of relief, a sense of incompetence spread from Mo Tianjiao.

Emperor sword out, vast coercion.

Get others back quickly.

"So strong!"

The faces of several people in Motong were extremely dignified, three-turned sword emperor, and three-turned sword emperor with quicksand emperor sword.

Mo Tianjiao's combat power is definitely beyond the level of the four-turn sword emperor.

"Want to block me?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

Eyes stared at Ningyou, Mo Wentian's murderous eyes did not hide.

Three or four times to kill her Mo Wentian, if this time to spare Ning You, that Ning You will only cause him greater trouble.

"I don't ask who the sky is going to kill, no one can stop it!"

With a cold drink, a purple sword suddenly appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian.

"Lei Dijian, kill!"

"Buzz ..."

The purple sword-mangling was countless times faster, and a few people only felt a purple-mangling passing by in front of their eyes.

Turning his head, the mediocre body has fallen to the ground.

"Emperor ... sword!"

In Ningyou's mouth, she spit out two words dryly, and even when she died, Ningyou couldn't think of it. Why was this southern swordsman she looked down upon so terrible?

She was even more surprised that her own life would eventually fall into Mo Wentian's hands.

"Mo Wentian, you are trying to die!"

Mo Tianjiao held the quicksand Emperor Sword, and looked at Mo Wentian with a look of shame.

In front of her, Mo Wentian killed Ming You!

"court death?"

Mo Wentian smiled coldly, then waved his hand, and Lei Dijian returned to the palm of his hand.

Sword Yuanli entered the Lei Emperor sword, the same imperial power spread from Mo Wentian.

"Imperial sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's pupils shrank, and Mo Tong's expression was a little stunned.

Do you have an Emperor Sword?

"Good Emperor Sword ..."

Hong Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, her eyes full of jealousy.

This Emperor Sword fell into Mo Wentian's hands. If she had won it, wouldn't her strength be stronger?

"Why do you have Emperor Sword?"

Mo Tianjiao looked at Mo Wentian and asked gloomily.

Emperor sword.

With Emperor Sword in hand, Mo Wutian in front of you, the combat power is unimaginable!

"How? Only you are allowed to have Emperor Sword, I ca n’t have it if I ask?"

Mo Wentian mouth with a touch of irony.

"Humph……"

Mo Tianjiao gave a cold drink.

Looking at the meditation fallen to the ground, Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed wildly.

Mo Wentian killed Ming You, and that sword palace will definitely not let Mo Wentian down!

"When you go out, I don't need to kill you, tomorrow the palace and leaving home will crush you to death ..."

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were fierce!

"You guys, I don't want to ask for this Danling!"

"If you have any comments, I don't want to ask them one by one, despite asking them!"

Mo Wentian flashed light in his hand, suddenly put away Lei Dijian, watching a few people smiled and said.

"Hahaha ... You're welcome, Brother Tian, ​​this Danling is the only one you can subdue!"

"Now in your hands, that's the blessing of this spirit!"

Mo Tong suddenly stood up and said with a smile.

"The blessing of Dan Ling!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and then said: "Even if you don't have any opinions, then I will take this Danling!"

"Oba, protect the law!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian suddenly sat down cross-legged.

"Yes, master!"

Obba's huge body stood next to Mo Wentian, a pair of gongs with large eyes staring at a group of people, his fierce gas rolling.

After a quarter of an hour.

"Danling, don't submit!"

A cold drink sounded, and a purple light suddenly saw out of the Dan furnace.

The purple light in the void turned into a purple elixir!

The elixir fell directly on the palm of Mo Wentian.

"Master-servant contract, set!"

One by one, the handprints hit the elixir. The next moment, the elixir disappeared directly into the palm of Mo Wentian and entered Mo Wentian's body.

"Conquer Danling?"

Hong Jiao and Mo Tianjiao looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes flashed wildly. That's Dan Ling, Dan Ling enough to make the sword emperor strong!