Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Sword King Pavilion, above the hall.

"Meet the Emperor ..."

A figure walked into the main hall and looked at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao, who was sitting on the main seat.

"Chixiao!"

Mo Wentian's eyes lightened slightly.

After three days of cultivation, the atmosphere of Chixiao had been completely consolidated. The Chixiao in front of him looked like an ordinary person from a distance.

"Come up!"

Mo Wentian smiled and greeted Chixiao in.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Chixiao was full of respect.

"Dry up, order to go down, arrange a feast ..."

"Yes, Lord!"

Withered, and quickly retreated, a moment, above the hall, the banquet began.

Time passes slowly.

"Boss, the one at Emperor Jianmen, haven't come?"

Xiao Yan lay on the table, his eyes flashing.

"not coming?"

When Mo Wentian raised his mouth, the people of the Emperor Jianmen came here long ago, but ...

Did not come in.

Sword King Court.

"Brother Qing Jue, you have been here for an hour. Are we going to enter this sword king's pavilion today?"

One of the disciples of Emperor Jianmen, Emperor Jianmen next to Qing Jue could not help but speak.

"Enter or not?"

In the eyes of Qing Jue, the slightest rays of light passed by, and the soul swept across the sword king's pavilion. There was a joyful atmosphere without any sense of tension.

"I told him three days ago that today I will come in person, but there is no movement in the sword king's court, is this sword king's court really?"

In the eyes of Qing Jue, he was a little surprised.

Although he is the seventh sword emperor, for the terrible existence of this sword emperor who has been the sword **** continent ten thousand years ago, he is in his heart ...

Don't dare to be sloppy!

"Brother Qing Jue, it's just a sword king's pavilion. Could it be that I am the Emperor's Sword Gate? There is really no way to take him? I don't believe this sword king's pavilion can stop us?"

Another strong quadruple sword emperor, cold face.

"Yes, Brother Qingjue is the seventh Emperor sword emperor, and he is also the elder of the Emperor Jianmen. When seeing the elder Qingjue in the Jianwang Pavilion, he must not be honest!"

...

The two sword emperors, with arrogant boundless eyes, had only a stubborn brows and wrinkled deeply.

Intuition tells him that the sword king court is very dangerous!

"go!"

With a low drink, Qing Jue walked towards the Jianwang Pavilion, even though he had already come. If he didn't dare to enter, then the other man's sword gate, what was his face!

"coming……"

In the sword king's pavilion, Mo Wentian's eyes spread coldly.

Qing never enters the Emperor's Sword Gate, he can still let him go, now he comes in ...

Then don't blame him for asking questions, you're welcome!

"Obsolete the Lord, the disciple of the Emperor Jianmen is desperate to see you!"

For a moment, a disciple of Sword King Pavilion hurried in.

"Qing Jue ..."

On the main hall, it calmed down for a moment, staring at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao, slowly stood up, then stood directly, Mo Wentian was behind him.

"Call him in ..."

"Yes!"

For a moment, three figures appeared above the hall.

Looking at the banquet in the hall, Qing Jue eyes ...

The rays of light passed by.

"Bold sword king's pavilion, see my elder Emperor Jianmen, dare not kneel!"

Mo Wentian hadn't finished speaking, a cold drink came, and suddenly came, the next moment, two quadruple sword domains, quickly suppressed towards Mo Wentian.

"kneel……"

Above the hall, Xiao Yan's eyes were cold.

"Dare to disrespect the boss!"

"Time to fight!"

"Pap ..."

The sword field was broken, and two applause came. I saw two quadruple sword emperors flew backwards. The figure of Xiaoyu, like lightning, returned to Mo Wentian again.

"Hit!"

The two fell fiercely to the ground, blood was dripping from their mouths, and the two looked at Mo Wentian.

His face was flushed with red, and Xiao Yan stood proudly on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"So fast ..."

In the eyes of Qing Jue, the light soared. Looking at the little cricket on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Qing Jue's eyes flickered, but the demon emperor's cricket ...

It was so terrible!

"Before entering the realm of the demon emperor, Xiaoxun's speed was already comparable to the three or fourfold demon emperor. Now Xiaoxun's speed is at least comparable to ..."

"Six Emperor Sword Emperor!"

There was a smile on Mo Wentian's face.

"Mo Wentian, you Sword King Pavilion is too arrogant!"

Looking at Mo Wutian, Qing Ju's gloomy road, he knew that Mo Wutian was terrible, but Mo Wutian in front of him was too arrogant. If he didn't take the shot, the man was the king of sword!

Isn't it a shame.

"Arrogant ..."

Mo Wentian stood up slowly, and then the figure flashed, Mo Wentian's figure suddenly appeared at Qingzhang Sanzhang, his eyes looked at Qing Jue, Mo Wentian's eyes ...

With a touch of contempt!

"During the victory of the Emperor, what kind of sword is your Emperor Jianmen, dare to come to my arrogant sword King Pavilion, that is ..."

"capital offense!"

"dead!"

"Hmm ..."

The two sword qis flashed away, and even the Qing Sword Emperor had no time to stop them. The two quaternary sword princes were directly crossed by Mo Wentian's qi.

"I……"

"Not willing!"

The two of them looked at Mo Wentian with incredible faces, and when they died, they did not believe it. Mo Wentian turned out to be so decisive and shot ...

Kill them directly!

"Mo Wentian, dare you kill my disciple of Huang Jianmen?"

Qing Ju's eyes are ugly.

"The disciple who killed you Huang Jianmen ..."

Mo Wentian laughed. When the day of inheritance opened, he killed several sword emperors of Emperor Jianmen. Could this young elder still fail in his dream.

"Old man, what's your imperial sword gate? Our boss said, I will meet another disciple of the imperial sword gate, see one, kill one!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were terrible.

"See one, kill one ..."

In the eyes of Qing Jue, the murderousness appeared at first, and Mo Wentian in front of him knew that it was to put down a banquet and wait for him to kill. The purpose was to kill him!

"Mo Wentian, now your cultivation is the only sword emperor, I don't believe it ..."

"You can stop me!"

In Qing Ju's eyes, the murderous spirit skyrocketed. He knew that Mo Wentian was terrible, but he did not believe that Mo Wentian could block him. The difference between the sword emperor and the sword emperor was really ...

Too far!

"Sword domain ..."

"Buzz ..."

Countless sword qi, wantonly in the void, the power of the absolute body, at this moment, instantly increased by countless times, terrible breath, soaring into the sky.

"dead!"

"Om ..."

The cold murderous spirit struck, Qing Jue sword, and lightning flashed towards Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wen Tian close at hand, Qing Jue's eyes raised a smirk.

At such a short distance, Qing never believed ...

Mo Wentian can stop him!

"Want to kill me ..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely calm, and then his body style changed. Mo Man Tian's figure suddenly retreated ghostly. At the same time, the forces of life and death came from Mo Man Tian ...

Spread out!

"Jiansheng, Jianming ..."

"Buzz ..."

The power of life and death, entangled with each other, that terrible breath, strange, extremely close to the sky, for a moment, it was getting farther and farther ...

"Sword domain, suppression ..."

"Boom!" The terrible sword domain, Zhao Mowentian suppressed.