Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Roar……"

A roar came, and in the valley, a vast magical spirit rose into the sky.

The demon monkey stood up directly from the ground.

The body of three or four feet looks like a hill, stepping out of the valley.

"Bump bump ..."

As the demon monkey came, the ground shook, and an extremely fierce breath came from the valley toward Mowentian.

"Hisse ..."

Bingmou stood beside Mo Wentian, his face was full of haste.

"Little guy, take your chance!"

Ignoring Bingmoo, Mo Wentian waved his epee, a golden sword, and slashed the demon monkey.

"Hmm ..."

A metal collision came, and the sword fell on the demon monkey, shining brightly.

"Hmm ..."

The roar became more and more irritable. Although Mo Wentian Yijian did not hurt the demon monkey, he angered the demon monkey. Turning his head, the demon monkey finally saw this little point that provoked himself.

I saw the mouth of the valley.

Mo Wentian held an epee, a steady mountain of might, spread out from Mo Wentian.

"The demon monkey is a third-level monster. Now my cultivation is a talented swordsman, and my physique is only in the early days of the spiritual body. As long as this demon monkey gives me, I will be seriously injured!"

"So, don't hit it hard!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian played several swords again.

"Roar roar ..."

In the eyes of the demon monkey, the anger was soaring, and the shocking magic energy gathered, and he leapt directly towards Mowentian.

"Fantasy!"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, his body seemed to be ghostly, disappeared in place, and appeared again outside the valley when it appeared again.

"Little guy, come after me!"

He cast a venomous look at the demon monkey, and Mo Wentian shot two swords and ran directly into the valley.

"Hmm ..."

In the eyes of the demon monkey, the anger was violent, and howling at the sky, he chased after him.

"Bang bang ..."

Wherever the demon monkey passed, all the ancient trees were broken.

"So fast!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The ghostly shadows were prefecture-level martial arts, and he was cultivated to a complete state. Now Mo Wentian relies on ghosts and shadows.

The speed is comparable to the average four-image realm swordsman.

but now……

In front of the demon monkey, Mo Wentian and the figure of the demon monkey were drawing closer.

That is.

The speed of this demon monkey is faster than Mo Wentian!

"Specially, why didn't Xiaoyu say that the demon monkey was so fast, and didn't know how the little guy escaped from this big man when he entered the valley!"

Mo Wentian smiled bitterly, and the god-eating formula in the body worked madly.

"Roar!"

"bump!"

Behind Mo Wentian, the demon monkey pounced from time to time, and the whole depth of the Dongman Mountains shook thoroughly.

"Little guy, no sooner I'll be caught up by this demon monkey!"

Feeling the raging magic behind him, Mo Wentian's speed is getting faster and faster.

"this is……"

At this moment, Mo Wentian only felt a loose body, and in his mind, two mysterious figures came together.

"Second mood!"

Mo Wentian has a happy face.

But next moment.

A fierce force, once again came towards Mo Wentian.

"bad!"

"The sword is breaking!"

With a roar, looking at the demon monkey coming, Mo Wentian epee fired instantly, the sword qi of three or four feet, the stars above Mo Wentian's head, a breath of supremacy.

Pounce on the demon monkey!

"Hmm ..."

The sound of a sword coming into the body came, and Mo Wentian just felt the body startle, a powerful force struck, and the whole body flew out.

"puff……"

There was a blood spurt from his mouth, and Mo Wentian's face turned pale for a moment.

too strong!

The third-level demon monkey is absolutely comparable to ordinary Chinese spirits, and is several times more powerful than Mowentian spirits.

If it were an average swordsman.

The collision just now has been hit into a meatloaf!

"Roar……"

A more violent roar came, and saw the demon monkey standing outside Mo Wentian ten feet, staring fiercely at Mo Wentian.

Devil's chest.

A wound, deep in bones and blood, remained from the demon monkey's chest.

"It was hurt!"

Mo Wentian took a breath, how strong is Jian Po Tian?

Mo Wentian estimates.

Now he is using his sword to break the sky, even if he is a heavy swordsman, he can never stop it.

but now.

The demon monkey blocked it, and it was just ...

Minor injuries!

"Hmm ..."

The demon monkey howled wildly at Mo Wentian, the fierceness in his eyes, surged again.

It is this little human in front of me.

Hurt him!

Although this sword hurt the demon monkey, it successfully inspired the fierce monkey's fierceness!

"Roar!"

With a roar, the demon monkey suddenly slaps it on his chest, a dark enchantment, spreading wildly from the demon monkey, the power of the demon monkey becomes stronger and stronger!

"bad!"

Mo Wentian's face changed drastically.

The fiercely activated demon monkey is definitely several times more scary than before.

"It seems only ..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and didn't miss the chance if he wanted to bump it.

but……

He only had one chance, one time was unsuccessful, and then the next thing to die was that he never asked.

"Fight!"

Murderous in his eyes, at this moment, Mo Wentian's fierce anger was also inspired.

"boom……"

The demon monkey rushed towards Mo Wentian.

A strong magical spirit, madly struck.

"The mystery of ghosts and shadows-shadow clone!"

As soon as the demon monkey rushed, Mo Wentian suddenly gave a cold drink. The next moment, Mo Wentian's body suddenly split into two!

"Hmm ..."

The demon monkey stopped in front of the two Mo Wentian, and for a moment hesitated, it seemed that he didn't know. Two Mo Wentian, which one to fight!

"It's now!"

Just as the demon monkey was in a trance, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly burst into murderous murder. The next moment, a tremendously terrifying force gathered again in the void.

"The sword is breaking!"

Two roars came and saw two Mo Wentian, and a epee appeared at the same time.

The epee was raised overhead.

Reiki madly gathered towards Mowentian. The terrible aura formed a three or four-foot bright sword on top of Mowentian.

Two swordsman, extremely terrible!

"Dead to me!"

A roar came, and two swords stabbed at the demon monkey.

"Hmm ..."

The demon monkey roared wildly. Under the two swords, the demon monkey also felt the horror of this move. His body backed up and he wanted to escape.

But did Mo Wentian let the demon monkey leave.

The two swords gas locked and fell directly.

"Booming ..."

The violent shaking, dozens of squares in diameter, turned into a ruin, and two huge pits of three or four feet appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

The terrible sword air is so horrible!

"Alas ..."

At this moment, a groan came suddenly, and the next moment, the demon monkey slowly and slowly got up from the giant pit. On the demon monkey, three sword marks were startling.

The demon monkey looked at Mo Wentian with a touch of fear in his eyes.

But the next moment!

"Roar roar ..."

It seemed that something had been found. The demon monkey suddenly roared madly and looked at Mo Wentian with an angry look. The demon monkey turned and disappeared into the woods.

"Did you succeed?"

Mo Wentian grinned, but was too late to be happy, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly froze.

"Boss, something was stolen!"

"what?"

Mo Wentian exclaimed, and quickly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, Mo Wutian appeared outside the valley.

In the valley, I saw the roar of the demon monkey!

The whole valley was shaking, and from a distance, it was terrible.

In front of the valley, Bingmo pouted blood from his lips, his eyes full of anger.

"what happened?"

Looking at Bingmou, Mo Wentian asked coldly.

"It was a human who snatched the Amaryllis ..."

Bingmo said with anger in his face.

"Amaryllis?"

Don't ask for a moment.

"That one……"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Bingmo's face was slightly embarrassed, and then he said, "Tianlong grass contains Longwei, so ..."

"So you picked the prickly grass and then lost the dragon's grass?"

Don't ask me the sky is dark.

Where is this little guy afraid of Longwei, I am afraid ...

You can't move when you see the prickly grass!

"What does this person realize about the sword?"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a cold voice.

Celestial grass, has been regarded by Mo Wentian as his own, dare to grab his Mo Wentian's thing, that is ... to death!