Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Buzz ..."

Sword intention, trembling madly in the void, terrible sword air ...

Filled with the entire void!

"This sword ..."

The Seven Elders changed their look instantly.

The sword of Mo Wentian is powerful enough ...

Threatening him!

"Icy Sword Domain!"

"boom……"

The Seven Elders unfolded the sword domain, a cold and boundless breath spread from the Seven Elders.

The sword is like freezing everything!

"Icy sword shield!"

"Hmm ..."

Mo Wentian's sword qi fell down one by one, eighty-one Mo Wentian ...

Once again in the void, unite into one!

"bump!"

The last sword fell, the body of the seven elders ...

Fly out!

"puff……"

In the void, the seven elders only felt salty in their mouths and blood in their mouths ...

Squirted!

"This……"

Everyone looked at Mo Wentian with a stunned look on his face.

Seven elders ...

Also repelled!

And the seven elders ...

Also hurt!

"This kid ..."

"How strong is it!"

Duan Lei, the corner of his mouth was slightly drawn, the seven elders ...

That is the real swordsman peak strong.

Not to mention that Mo Wentian is a sword emperor in Tianyu, even the sword emperor at the peak of Tianyu.

In front of the Seven Elders, it must be impossible to defeat him!

"how can that be……"

"puff!"

In the void, the seven elders once again spit out blood.

Lost in the hands of Mo Wentian.

This made the Seven Elders angry and shocked!

Mo Wentian's horror exceeded his expectations.

The heart of the Seven Elders even more wanted to kill Mo Wutian.

Heavenly domain Wu Motian is so terrible!

If Mo Wentian grows up, wouldn't it ...

"Seven elders ..."

"If you want to fight, I ask ..."

"Anytime!"

In the void, Mo Wentian stood proudly, his sword trembling.

Looking at the Seven Elders, Mo Wentian looked with a little contempt!

"Anytime……"

"puff!"

The seven elders flushed, and the next moment ...

A bite of blood squirted again!

"God ask ..."

"You bully me too much!"

Qingcheng stood out, yelling with a stern expression.

"Too bullying?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.

Then his eyes fell on Qingcheng's body ...

"Elder Qingcheng ..."

"Tian Wen wants to ask, the elder of the elder peak sword emperor Xiu Xi shot for the sky, is this a **** asking or a elder?

Mo Wentian voice was extremely cold.

That cold look made Qingcheng's body tremble slightly.

Thinking of the end of Qing thick, Qingcheng only felt a cool air, rising from the soles of his feet.

"you……"

"God asked, you killed my Qingjia disciple Qing thick, this matter ..."

"I will report to the Emperor myself!"

The seven elders stood up and said with a savage expression.

"Report to the emperor ..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was extremely calm.

Tell the emperor what, now he is already the number one disciple on the list of true biography.

Even the emperor ...

Do not dare to touch him!

"God ask ..."

"Wait!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, indifference is boundless.

"it is good!"

"well!"

The Seven Elders glanced at Mo Wentian with a gloomy face.

Today, I originally wanted to kill Mo Wentian, but now, Mo Wentian is not dead, but Qing thick ...

Is dead!

"go!"

With a cold drink, Elder Seven ...

Shining body disappeared.

In the void, Qingcheng, looked at Mo Wentian with a suspicious look ...

It quickly disappeared.

"left!"

"Wow ..."

With the departure of the two elders, Zhen Chuanfeng exploded the pot thoroughly.

"God ask, first!"

"God ask, first ..."

...

Every cheer came, those eyes were in awe.

On the peak of true transmission, there were also one by one, looking at Mo Wentian with dread.

Even the peak sword emperor is not afraid, in this person's Huang Jianmen ...

Who else can block Mo Wentian?

"Congratulations, kid ..."

Duan Lei appeared next to Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him.

He knew Mo Wentian was strong, but he didn't expect ...

Mo Wentian is so strong!

"God ask Brother, congratulations!"

At this moment, two figures flew towards Mowen Tian.

"What are you two?"

Seeing the two, Mo Wentian frowned slightly.

"God ask, next general!"

"Hanjiang Han!"

Two people, quickly introduced to Zhao Mowen.

"It was two masters!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, not only the two, but also the other disciples of Zhenchuan Feng, and smiled toward Mo Wentian friendlyly.

"God asked Brother, Xuexiao ..."

"Congratulations!"

Just then, a low voice came, and Mo Wentian turned to look around.

It is blood Xiao.

"Xue Xiao ..."

Mo Wentian ticked the corner of his mouth. He was in the ancient mountains and under the cliff, but he broke the good of Xuexiao.

The blood in front of me, in my eyes ...

Also began to blink.

"Heavenly brother, the last time Xuexiao did not know that Linger is yours. Last time, you have sinned. Please ask my brother to forgive me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xue Xiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Sister Linger ..."

"my people?"

Mo Wentian took a moment's notice, and Duan Linger, who was next to him, was flushed with shame.

But his eyes couldn't help looking at Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian's calm eyes.

In the heart of Duan Linger, I couldn't help feeling a little lost!

"It doesn't matter ..."

"But I don't want to see it next time!"

Looking at Xue Xiao, Mo Wentian said calmly.

"Teacher Brother taught that Xue Xiao promised that there was absolutely no next time!"

Xue Xiao, said quickly.

Xue Xiao's heart was slightly relieved.

Mo Wentian in front of him is really terrible, now Xue Xiaoning would rather offend the Presbyterian House ...

I'm absolutely unwilling to offend you!

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction.

Duan Linger next to him, his eyes slightly raised a smile.

"Heaven asked Brother, your strength is already a well-deserved number one ..."

"This is the first true story, it should belong to Tianwen Brother!"

Just then, Duan Linger stood up and said.

"belong to me……"

Mo asked Tian a slight meal, and did not refuse.

This time to participate in the true biography list, Mo Wentian's purpose ...

Is the first true story!

"God ask ..."

"No. 1 in the True Story!"

Duan Lei's voice sounded on Zhenchuan Peak.

The next moment, the whole Zhenchuan Peak cheered.

Below the peak of true transmission, there is also a boiling.

"This kid ..."

"So popular!"

Duan Lei, a smile appeared on his face.

Mo Wentian's strength was beyond his expectation.

Even the seven elders couldn't stop it, and Mo Wentian in front of him was definitely the most terrible Tianjiao he had ever seen.

"Next ..."

"The challenge continues!"

Duan Lei's deep voice came again, challenged, and continued!

Every figure comes from a challenge!

Battle after battle, wonderful.

But I have seen the battle between Mo Wentian and Qing thick sword, and the subsequent battles have become quite boring. The eyes of countless people ... all fell on the figure in the void!