Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Frozen miles ..."

"The Emperor Sword Kills ..."

...

One sword after another, in Mo Wentian's knowledge of the sea, crazy wanton, but just a breath, Mo Wen Tian's mouth, a spit of blood directly.

"Spiritual ..."

"Suppression!"

"boom……"

Don't ask God, knowing the power of the soul in the sea, frantically surging, want to suppress the three swords, but unfortunately, these three swords ...

It's too strong!

"puff……"

After a quarter of an hour, Mo Wentian said ...

A spit of blood again.

The breath of Mo Wentian began to decline quickly. At this moment, Mo Wentian was directly damaged by the three swords, and Mo Wentian's spirit ...

Even more faint!

"Frozen miles ..."

"Buzz ..."

In front of the altar, Mo Wentian's body suddenly turned into an ice sculpture, a terrible endless ice sword, from Mo Wentian's body ...

Soaring!

"Jiuyou Sword Qi ..."

"Hmm ..."

"Oh!"

But the next moment, Mo Wutian's body, a burst of Jiuyou Jianqi, burst out, this way of sword Qi directly to Mo Wentian's ice torn!

"Emperor's sword ..."

Another sword is coming out.

"Bump bump ..."

The meaning of the three swords collided on Mo Wentian's body, Mo Wentian's terrible physique. At this moment, he also began to tremble, cracks ...

Appeared on Mo Wentian's physique!

"Tear ..."

"Tear ..."

...

Drops of blood penetrated from Mo Wentian's skin.

"This kid ..."

"I did it myself!"

In the white void, the old man looked at Mo Wentian's miserable appearance, his brows frowned slightly, and the broken sword tip trembled in the old man's hand.

"Three swords ..."

"Even if it's a real heavenly powerhouse!"

"Don't dare once ..."

"All inhaled!"

"This kid ..."

The old man, shaking his head slightly, the breath of Mo Wentian is getting weaker and weaker. The three swords in the body, in the body of Mo Wentian, the collision is crazy, as if to ask Mo Wentian's body ...

Shred in place!

"Hmm ..."

Two blood spurts again, Mo Wentian's face ...

The pale ones are scary!

"Suppress me!"

"Roar……"

Mo Wentian, roaring again and again, the fear of the three swords was beyond the expectation of Mo Wutian. The spirit of Mo Wutian couldn't be suppressed at all. These three fearful swords.

"My soul ..."

"too poor!"

In Mo Wentian's heart, the crazy roar, in this too secretive place, Mo Wu Tian devoted himself to the cultivation of the spirit, but he relaxed a lot.

Momotian now ...

Although Xiu Wei reached the peak of the false god!

But don't ask God's magical power.

However, the realm of a false god.

"Suppression ..."

"Suppression!"

"Bumping ..."

Two terrible collisions came, and Mo Wentian finally gathered the power of the soul, and was torn again, terrible sword spirit, at this moment ...

Directly, don't ask the sword star core in Tian Dan Tian!

"Buzz ..."

Do not ask the Tian Dantian, eight sword star core ...

Circling slowly.

A horrible amount of sword power was uploaded from the sword star core.

"Icebound ..."

"Miles!"

In Mo Wentian's body, the terrible ice sword intentions struck again. This time, this sword meaning was directly shrouded in Mo Tian's Dantian, it seemed to want ...

The seal doesn't ask Dantian!

"Jiutian Sword Meaning ..."

"Jian Xiaojiu is in heaven!"

"Bumping ..."

There was a terrible collision sound in Mo Wentian. The terrible ice sword intention was blocked by Dan Wutian by Mo Wutian's nine-day sword intention.

"Jiuyou Sword Qi ..."

"Mikado sword gas!"

But the next moment, two terrible sword spirits struck again.

"Jiutian Sword Meaning ..."

"Stop it!"

"Hmm ..."

There was a sound from Mo Wentian's body, the sound of metal collision, and Mo Wentian's skin appeared. Numerous scars appeared at this moment ...

Don't ask Tiantian!

Become a battlefield with four swords ...

"Hmm ..."

Sounds of collision sounded, three swords ...

Asked by Mo Tiantian stiff.

Blocked outside Dan Tian.

"This kid ..."

"It was blocked!"

In the white void, the old man's eyes lightened a little, Mo Wentian's breath was still weakening rapidly, Mo Wentian's mouth ...

Blood spurted out!

But Mo Wentian did not fall, instead ...

On him!

The other three swords are slowly rising.

"So clever news, first understand Jiutian Jianyi, and then use Jiutian Jianyi to attract the other three sword intentions, and let these three sword intentions directly confront each other!"

"This way, though extremely dangerous ..."

"But it's the quickest way to get the sword!"

The old man, with a slight smile in his eyes, the figure, sitting cross-legged there, has left a pool of blood beneath him, Mo Wentian ...

Even a good piece of skin is gone!

But Mo Wentian did not have the slightest tendency to fall down.

"Ice sword spirit ..."

"Kill kill!"

"Hmm ..."

After repeated collisions, Mo Wentian's body was trembling, but each collision, a part of the other three terrible sword intentions, will be part of it ...

Mo Wentian's body!

Time passed slowly, in front of the altar ...

That figure!

Sit cross-legged.

An hour, an hour ...

One day, one month!

A year's time……

Pass slowly.

"Buzz ..."

In front of the altar, the figure was still sitting there with his knees crossed, but compared to a year ago, the skin on his body was scabby, and the blood under him was already ...

Disappear!

"Ice sword spirit ..."

"Break me!"

"bump!"

At this moment, a low voice came, and the next moment, I saw Mo Wentian, a terrible breath, soaring into the sky, Mo Wentian ...

A cracking sound!

Suddenly come!

"Click ..."

"Click ..."

Immediately, the other two cracked sounds.

"at last……"

"I realize sword meaning!"

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes burst into a terrible light, and then Mo Motian suddenly stood up.

"Ice Sword Qi!"

"Jiuyou Sword Qi!"

"Mikado sword gas ..."

"Buzz ..."

One sword qi gathered in Mo Wentian's hands. The three sword qi were as if Mo Wutian's left shoulder and right arm were in the palm of Mo Wutian's palm, shaking slightly.

"Nine days ..."

"Sword Qi!"

"boom……"

At this moment, Mo Wentian played a sword again, and the next moment, a sword qi rose again, with this sword qi rising.

Four swordsmanship ...

Breath soars!

"kill!"

"bump!"

The sword qi fell on that altar, four sword qi, one after another, the altar left in ancient times, at this moment, also trembled.

"Click ..."

A crack appeared above the altar.

The next moment, this crack started to spread quickly. For a moment, this crack covered the whole altar, in the mood of Mo Wentian's shock. This altar is directly broken!