Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2421 Invisible Sword Technique

He wanted to enter the Shentian Mountain Range without Wentian, not only to seize that peerless cultivation resource, but also to help the rank of God Heaven Realm increase.

If he even needs others to take care of him, can he still seize peerless cultivation resources, and can he help God Heaven Realm to improve his ranking?

"Boss..."

After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's eyes flashed with a complex look.

Opened his mouth, I wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In the arena at this moment, Mo Qiu and Han Yuan have already started a war.

A long whip appeared in Han Yuan's hand, but on top of this long whip, an extremely cold chill spread out.

At this moment, the aura on Han Yuan's body rose rapidly.

"War war war!"

But at this moment, Mo Qiu who was on the other side shouted angrily, and the sound of battle clanked.

At the same time, Mo Qiu's breath rose rapidly.

In his hand, a divine sword appeared, and above this divine sword, a series of terrifying sword intents were extremely wanton.

Mo Qiu at this moment was not like a disciple who had only a perfect cultivation base, but more like an ancient **** of war, which was daunting.

"What a strong fighting spirit, Mo Qiu has a strong fighting spirit!"

"Mo Qiu has always been a person who doesn't speak or communicate with others. He only pursues martial arts and his fighting spirit is strong. This is normal!"

"You said that in this battle, Mo Qiu and Senior Sister Han Yuan, who will be the final winner?"

"That may be true. Senior Sister Han Yuan is not weak, and Mo Qiu is not weak!

"This competition is getting more and more exciting. No matter who the final winner is, this battle is very exciting!"

...

Watching Han Yuan and Mo Qiu fight in the arena, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded the pot.

Their eyes looked towards the ring, looking at the two figures fighting on the ring, their eyes did not blink, as if they were afraid of missing something wonderful.

In their opinion, Mo Qiu and Han Yuan are not weak, and it is possible for whoever is the final winner.

Both Mo Qiu and Han Yuan's cultivation bases were in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor's Consummation, and the two well-matched battles were the most exciting.

"Mo Qiu, take the move!"

At this moment, Han Yuan screamed.

Immediately, Han Yuan did not hesitate at all, her figure flashed, holding the ice whip, and directly drew it towards Mo Qiu.

"well!"

"Invisible swordsmanship!"

Seeing Han Yuanbing whip drawn towards him, Mo Qiu's eyes shrank suddenly, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, I saw the divine sword in Mo Qiu's hand shot and greeted him with the long whip.

However, at the moment when Mo Chou Divine Sword shot, in the void, the Divine Sword seemed to disappear, and even the Divine Sword was invisible. It seemed that the Divine Sword had disappeared in the void.

But Mo Qiu greeted him with the long whip, and his fighting spirit was even more terrifying.

"Invisible swordsmanship?"

"Where did this divine sword go?"

Seeing Mo Qiu just greeted him by himself, the divine sword seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and a touch of shock rose in Han Yuan's eyes.

But at the moment when she was impressive, Mo Qiu was no longer close to her.

"Qiang Qiang..."

"boom……"

The next moment, I saw sparks shooting in all directions in the void, and all the sounds of collision came.

A figure flew out directly.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of this person's mouth.

This figure flying out was not someone else, it was Han Yuan.

Han Yuan looked at Mo Qiu with disbelief in her eyes.

You know, she made a full blow just now, but her long whip did not fall on Mo Qiu.

In the void, there was no shadow of Mo Chou's Divine Sword, but her ice whip collided with Mo Chou's Divine Sword.

At the moment of the collision, she only felt an incomparable sword intent hitting her, and that incomparable sword intent was simply not something she could bear.

At that moment, Han Yuan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, Mo Qiu was faster than her. It was too late for her to retreat, and Mo Qiu's divine sword fell directly on her ice whip.

"Mo Qiu, you..."

"Your cultivation is really only the realm of Heavenly Emperor Consummation?"

"Your cultivation base hasn't broken through to Heavenly Sage?"

Han Yuan looked at Mo Qiu with disbelief in her eyes.

If it hadn't been for a battle with Mo Qiu personally, she would not believe that the difference in strength between her and Mo Qiu was so big.

Mo Qiu's sword was not used with all his strength just now. If Mo Qiu used his sword with all his strength, I'm afraid he would have been beheaded at this moment.

At this moment, Han Yuan had no war intent in her heart. She just wanted to know that Mo Qiu's cultivation is really only the realm of the Emperor's Consummation, and his cultivation is really just the same state as her?

"My cultivation base is the realm of the Emperor's Consummation!"

"Han Yuan, you are not my opponent!"

Mo Qiu looked at Han Yuan with an indifferent expression.

In the pair of indifferent eyes, there seems to be no other eyes except indifference.

Originally, Mo Qiu also thought that Han Yuan's strength was good, but he did not expect that with his move, Han Yuan would not be an opponent.

Mo Qiu was also a very straightforward person. Knowing that Han Yuan was not his opponent, he said coldly.

"This...this Mo Qiuwei is too arrogant, he actually said that Han Yuan is not his opponent!"

"Yeah, this is simply a contempt for Han Yuan. What a proud person Han Yuan is. It seems that the next battle will be even more exciting!"

"Actually, what Mo Chou said was correct. Even you and I can see that Han Yuan will not be Mo Chou's opponent!"

"Yes, in the first battle, Mo Qiu was merciful. The power he showed was not full power. If he did his best, Senior Sister Han Yuan, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as this injury!"

"Mo Qiu has always been a person who pursues martial arts. He is unknown. I thought that I didn't need to put this person in my eyes. It was just a martial idiot who was defeated. I did not expect this person to be so strong!"

...

Following Mo Qiu's words, countless disciples of the gods and heavens instantly exploded.

Among the disciples of the Gods and Heavens Realm, some disciples still knew about Mo Qiu, the Wu Chi.

But even if Mo Qiu's cultivation reached the level of Heaven Emperor Consummation, they didn't think Mo Qiu's strength was much.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiu's strength was already so strong.

"Boss, this Mo Qiu is also very arrogant!"

Listening to these discussions, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a deep, deep voice.

"Little Jiao, are you trying to say how similar Mo Qiu is to me?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his eyes flashed with complicated eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"The boss deserves to be the boss, I haven't finished speaking, the boss knows what I mean!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth raised an arc.

"This Mo Qiu is a man with a strong heart in martial arts. If this person grows up, he will be a strong man in the heavenly immortal world!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he was thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a faint light, his expression was extremely serious.

This Mo Qiu's heart of martial arts, even if Mo Wentian did not have too much contact with this person, he knew that this person's heart of martial arts was very strong.

In Mo Wentian's heart, there was even a touch of favor for this Mo hatred.

At the same time, in Mo Wentian's heart, he also made up his mind, waiting for him and Mo Qiu to enter the Shentian Mountain Range together, he still has to get this person's approval.

"Grow up to be a strong man in the Celestial Realm?"

"Boss, this Mo Qiu's martial arts heart and strength are good, but this person is really incommunicable. Such a person can only fight as far as the interaction between people..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao said with a serious face.