Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"God ask, within three strokes, as long as you don't get off the stage, then you ..."

"How about passing?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi suddenly smiled.

"Three moves?"

Mo Wentian smiled, Xiao Yan reached out his head, looked at Duan Qi with a strange face.

Don't ask if the next stage will be launched within three days? As a result, maybe ...

in turn!

"Master Duan Qi, if you don't do it ..."

"I can shoot!"

Mo Wentian raised his mouth, and Lei Dijian appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

The subordinate Emperor Sword looks ordinary and extremely incomparable.

"Imperial artifacts ..."

God asked, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then smiled, "This first move ..."

"I'll let you……"

"I'm useless!"

Before Duan Qi's remarks were finished, Mo Wentian looked cold.

The next moment, an extremely terrible sword, rose from Mo Wentian.

"this is……"

Duan Qi's eyes narrowed sharply, the figure opposite.

At this moment, he suddenly became so tall that even he ...

Look up!

"What a strong sword ..."

"This person, my Duan family must accept it!"

"Tianjiao ..."

...

Every exclamation came, Duan Qi could not help but took a deep breath.

But the next moment, Duan Qi's look changed again.

"First sword!"

"Buzz ..."

The sword gas flashed away, and the sword came like lightning.

Even Duan Qi only saw a little ghost, and the disciples of Duan family on the audience stage.

One by one, even Xingying couldn't see clearly.

"Tianlong Bodyguard ..."

"Hmm ..."

A clear voice came, and a terrible aftershock spread on the platform.

The crowd only felt a flower in front of them, and Mo Wentian ...

Already appeared in front of Duan Qi.

"So fast!"

Duan Qi's eyes narrowed sharply, and that terrible sword, if he slowed down by a minute.

Now he is probably already a corpse!

"So strong ..."

On the ring, Qin Feng's eyes also raised a sense of war.

"Duan Qi ..."

"This is the first sword!"

Looking at Duan Qi blocking himself, Mo Wentian raised his mouth.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared again.

"Get me another sword!"

"Buzz ..."

Three sword qi came instantly, the sword qi cut through the void, the surrounding aura.

The chaos was instantaneous, and three swords enveloped Duan Qi's retreat.

Make Duan Qi, have to do it!

"Good mysterious swordsmanship ..."

On the audience stage, all the exclamations came, and the parents in these celestial areas were old.

One by one was full of shock, Duan Qi on the ring ...

Awe-inspiring!

"Tianlong Sword Kills!"

"Buzz ..."

The three Tianlong swords greeted Zhao Mowentian, but at this moment, in the eyes of Duan Qi.

Suddenly a bad hunch rose.

A terrible sense of crisis came from around me.

"Second Sword ..."

"you lose!"

A faint voice came, and Duan Qi's face was slightly frozen.

The faint sharpness on the neck exuded a breath of death.

"Wow ..."

Audience, there was a noise.

"What's wrong, Brother Duan Qi lost!"

"How did he make a sword!"

"too fast……"

...

There was a sound of discussion, and Duan Qi's face flickered, and then the sword in his hand.

Slowly put away, looking at Mo Wentian next to him, in the eyes of Duan Qi ...

Full of wry smiles!

"I lost……"

A faint voice sounded. Looking at Mo Wentian next to him, Duan Qi's eyes flashed.

Tianyu's heavy weight made him the Tianyu quadruple without the slightest resistance.

How terrible it is!

"God ask, congratulations on entering your home!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi smiled.

"Thank you!"

Do not ask the sky to put the sword slowly, and the terrible sword intention disappears quickly.

A quadruple Duan Qi from Tianyu, Mo Tiantian indeed ...

Not in your eyes!

"I declare that the battle of Taiwan is over!"

"The disciples who entered the Duan family will report to the Emperor Jianmen with the Seven Elders tomorrow. From now on, you are my Duan family!"

Duan Qi's words fell down, all of them ...

With the elders of the Duan family, they left the ring.

"God ask, wait ..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, he also had to leave, Duan Qi hurried up and walked up.

"You are ..."

"God ask, you don't have to report for now, just follow me!"

Zhao Mo Wentian smiled slightly. Duan Qi took Mo Wentian and walked towards the depths of the mansion.

"You take me ..."

Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly confused.

"You know when you go!"

With a chuckle, Duan Qi took Mo Wentian deeper and deeper, and the surrounding courtyards became quiet.

Emperor soul unfolds, all terrible breath ...

From around.

"Duanjia ..."

"Not very weak, but ..."

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed for a moment, the breath coming from around.

There are a number of sword emperors who have been cultivated in the seventh and eighth stages. Such a terrible existence is already ...

Peak of the strong!

"Arrived……"

Finally, Duan Qi stopped and a small courtyard appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

The small courtyard is extremely quiet, there is only a small hut, where it stands!

And beside the hut ...

It is a stream, the stream is flowing, the ink bamboo grows, just like a painting!

"Good place……"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but admired it. Such a place is the best place for meditation.

Especially those sword emperors who have been cultivated to a high level, and realize the sword in such a place, must do more with less!

"Follow me ..."

With a chuckle, Duan Qi walked towards the courtyard.

"Qier, who did you bring ..."

Duan Qi has not yet entered the small courtyard. In the small courtyard, a low voice suddenly came.

At the same time, a vast spirit swept across Mo Wentian.

"Seven Emperor Souls, at least this person ..."

"Jiuzhong Sword Emperor!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed sharply, Xiaoyan, and his face was dignified.

"Dad, is a new disciple who entered my Duan family!"

Duan Qi stood at the door and said quickly.

"The new disciple ..."

The courtyard was quiet, and then a deep voice came again.

"come in!"

"Yes, Dad!"

When Duan Qi heard this, he was overjoyed, and immediately asked Mo to heaven: "Follow me!"

"Duan Qi's father ..."

"Mike is the owner of the Duan family, Duan Yong!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light flashed, and Duan Yong, the owner of the Duan family, was the sword **** continent.

One of the nine peak sword emperors, this person has been hidden for three thousand years ...

Unexpectedly, still in the Duan family!

"Thank you!"

Slightly arched, Mo Wentian followed Duan Qi into the small courtyard.

"Buzz ..."

As Mo Wentian stepped into the courtyard, the scene around Mo Wentian suddenly changed.

The silent environment disappeared completely and appeared in front of Mo Wentian ...

It's a wild place!

"Roar roar ..."

There was a roar of anger, and the wild air struck. Mo Wentian's head, countless dragons flew by.

That terrible breath made people scared!

"Tianlong Sword Field ..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the dignity and boundlessness, this Duan Yong, his sword domain, has reached the peak of the sword emperor.

Just one step away, you can reach the perfect state!

"Boss ..."

"Boss!"

At this moment, Xiaoyan's exclaiming sound came suddenly, and Mo asked God for a while.

The wild world disappears instantly, and the quiet surroundings ...

Appeared in front of Mo Wentian again.

"Pity……"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but sigh.

"What a pity, what a pity?"

Xiaoxiong heard Mo Wentian's words, and asked quickly, and Duan Qi next to him looked curiously at Mo Wentian.

"It's all right!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, then he looked into the courtyard and saw a figure.

Sitting cross-legged by the stream, the breath on him ...

It's so calm, from a distance ...

Like an ordinary person!

"God asked, met the patriarch!"

Do not ask the heavenly Duan Qi, salute slightly.

"God ask ..."

Duan Yong's eyes opened suddenly, the wild world reappeared in Duan Yong's eyes.

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of Duan Yong, Jingmang skyrocketed!

"Dad, this is the disciple who joins my Duan family today. Among the disciples who joined, the talents of Tianwen are the highest, even me ..."

"I can't stop the three swords!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi's face was slightly red.

"You can't stop the three swords?"

Duan Yong looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were slightly strange, and then he seemed to think of something.

Suddenly asked with a smile: "I don't know what to ask my son ..."

"What a pity just now?"

"What a pity ..."

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, looking at Duan Yong for a long time, Mo Wentian's face, a smile spread slowly.

"Tianwen once read an ancient book. According to ancient records, the Duan family's Tianlong swordsmanship can open up the world of Tianlong when it reaches its peak. Seeing it today, it really is!

"Tianlong World ..."

In Duan Yong's eyes, the light skyrocketed.

"The ancient books you see, are they still there?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Yong asked in a deep voice.

"Ancient books ..."

Mo Wentian paused slightly.

Then he regretted: "Ancient books are gone, but Tianwen sees in the book that the dragon world must be confessed by dragons and sacrificed by dragon souls!"

"I don't know, this is true or false!"

Mo asked heaven slightly, and sighed.

"Tenryong said ..."

"Dragon soul sacrifices!" Duan Yong, body trembling.