Devouring Heaven Sword God

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With a slight smile, he rose from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

Although Tian Xiaojue was able to devour Lin Xiao last time, it was because Mo Wentian's Tianwei Linggen was first class.

The first-level spiritual root is equivalent to the general fifth-level spiritual root.

And the third-level biting spirit root.

It is already comparable to the ordinary eight-level spiritual roots. Although Qiu Sanjin's spiritual roots are seventh-level, it is far worse than the spiritual roots of Mo Wutian.

Worse than yourself.

How to make up for your own defects? Naturally, Tianshenjue wouldn't care.

That is.

Mo Wentian wants to raise the spiritual roots again. Next time, he must devour stronger spirits and spiritual roots above eighth level!

"This god-eating trick, the taste is too fierce!"

Mo Wentian smiled a little, then flashed and disappeared. Just as Mo Wentian left, a dozen people appeared again in the valley.

"Chou San's third master Qiu Sanjin was beheaded by Mo Wentian!"

An exclamation sounded.

In the entire Dongman Mountains, there was another noise, especially those of the Qiu family, who looked at the Mo family one by one, with cold in their eyes.

"Mo Han, you also said that this person is not from your Mo family. Now he dares to kill even the genius disciples of my enemy family. I think this is what your Mo family ordered!"

Qiu Yuan looked at Mo Han, his face full of disgust.

Beside Mo Han, there were three others. The atmosphere of the three men converged, but in hiding, they radiated a sharp edge.

Elder Mo's.

These three elders are exactly the three elders of the Mo family, and the first one is the elder who first resolved for Mo Wentian in the Mo martial arts field!

"Presumptuous, Qiu Yuan, what are you talking about? Mo Wentian has no first-class spiritual root in my Mo family. Who knows this in the entire East Sword City!"

"Now he beheaded your enemy family disciples. That's because your enemy family disciples are useless. You can't beat even one waste. I see your enemy family, it's just a bunch of waste!

Mo Han said coldly.

"Mo Han, you are looking for death!"

Qiu Yuan's eyes skyrocketed.

The other disciples of the enemies looked at Mo Han with anger in their faces, and the two teams quickly became tense.

"Yuaner, step down!"

Just then, a low drink came.

I saw an old man with gray hair, came out of the enemies, looked at Mo Han indifferently, the old man's eyes fell on the old man in front of Mo Han.

"Mo Yu, your disciples of Mo's family have beheaded my immediate disciples, which is a bit excessive!"

The old man looked at Mo Yu and said in a deep voice.

"Too much?"

Mo Yu grinned, and then said, "The little guys like to quarrel, so let them go. Why do we care so much at our age!"

"Why care so much?"

The old man's eyes were cold, and then he said, "So, do you want to keep this waste?"

"waste?"

Mo Yu smiled disdainfully, even the swordsman from Lijian Realm was beheaded and killed, and Mo Motian was a waste?

Enemies, deserve to be killed!

"The young people's fight, my Mo family will never intervene, but if some shameless people also shot, then don't blame me Mo Yu!"

In Mo Yu's eyes, the sudden surge of light soared, and an incomparable breath spread from Mo Yu.

The disciples of the Mo family standing next to Mo Yu changed their looks one by one.

"Leap from the top of the sword!"

The old man changed his look, and then said coldly: "Mo Yu, this man beheaded the three young masters of my enemy's family. Although Sanjin was a little bit stupid, Sanyuan was a disciple of Tianjianmen. Yu doesn't care, but if Sanyuan takes the shot, no wonder I! "

"Chou Sanyuan!"

Mo Yu's brow frowned slightly.

"let's go!"

Qiu Yu gave a cold look to his disciples and drank a cold voice toward his disciples.

"Elder!"

Seeing Qiu Yu leaving, Qiu Yuan's look changed dramatically.

Fight for Zhu Guo this time.

The enemies didn't get anything, but they lost several disciples, even the seventh-level spiritual root disciples like Qiu Sanjin were also damaged in this Dongman Mountains.

If you leave like this, wouldn't it ...

"go!"

Qiu Yu gave a cold drink and turned and disappeared.

See Qiu Yu leave.

Other disciples of the enemy family can only follow and leave.

As the enemies left.

The look of the disciples of the Mo family suddenly became more dignified. Mo Yu's words were equivalent to offending the enemy.

The enemies and the Mo family are both big families of the East Sword City, offending the enemies. For the Mo family, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Elder, is this waste really able to kill and kill Qiu Sanjin?"

Mo Han looked at Mo Yu, and asked with blinking eyes.

"You don't need to worry about this. All of the Mo family returned to the East Sword City. This Zhu Guo incident is over!"

Mo Yu looked at Mo Han and said indifferently.

"This……"

Mo Han's expression changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Elder, now is the time to fight for the spirit veins. We have offended the enemy in this way. I am afraid it is not appropriate. This waste is only a first-class spiritual root. What about it! "

"Give it to the enemies?"

In Mo Yu's eyes, the cold air suddenly flashed, and he looked at Mo Han coldly and said, "You can't even compare Mo tenth to ten!"

After speaking, Shinshin disappeared.

"I can't even compare this tithe with a tenth ..."

Mo Han was standing in place, his expression was extremely dull, so a touch of scum appeared on Mo Han's face.

"What kind of ecstasy was poured into the elder by this waste, so that the elder would rather offend the enemy's family, but also keep the waste!"

"The battle for swords is about to begin. I'll see how powerful this waste is ..."

Mo Han's eyes were extremely cold.

He is one of the three geniuses of East Sword City, but now Mo Yu said that even one tenth of Mo's day is incomparable.

This makes Mo Han's heart acceptable!

"go!"

With a cold drink, Mo Han and his disciples left quickly.

In the Eastern Mang Mountains.

The figure of Mo Wentian looks like a ghost.

For three days, Mo Wentian finally knew the beginning and end of the matter. It turned out that he was a disciple of the Yuan family, and wanted himself with a master spirit.

As long as you grab yourself, you will be rewarded with a sublime artifact, plus you have three Zhu Guo, the sword repair of the entire East Sword City, who won't be moved?

"Thirteen waves!"

There was some helplessness in Mo Wentian's eyes. For the past three days, Mo Wentian didn't know how many battles he had fought. Even if Mo Wentian was so advanced, he couldn't help it!

"Did you know that the disciples of the Yuan family just sent a message again, saying that this wanted was cancelled, and even the disciples of the Yuan family themselves returned to the East Sword City!"

"real or fake?"

"Not only the Yuan family, but even the Mo family and the enemy family have retreated. I heard that Mo Wentian also killed the talented disciple Chou Sanjin of the enemy family!"

"It turned out to be Qiu Sanjin. This person is the strongest in the top of the spirit, and this person is still the seventh-level spiritual root. Over time, he will certainly become a swordsman from the sword realm!"

...

At this moment, a sudden discussion came.

"Three big families have left?"

Mo Wentian stood on the tree, frowning slightly.

Under the temptation of Zhu Guo, the three major families can also resist?

Looking at the slowly disappearing group of people, Mo Wentian's eyes glanced at the extremely terrible spirit!