Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 630: He is more terrible than God

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"The Lord ..."

"The Lord ..."

...

A sound of exclaiming came, but the breath on Jiutian Sword God became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

"Jiutian Sword God ..."

"died!"

"Wow ..."

There was a noise before the whole Devourer ...

Three strong forces.

One by one with awesome faces ...

Looking at Mo Wentian!

"father……"

"father……"

The rain was sorrowful, and the sound was extremely sad.

"Take your own fault!"

In the void, Mo Tian looked very indifferent. If he didn't ask Tian, ​​he became a strong man in the sky. Today, the Sword God Temple is his sword king Pavilion ...

The most realistic portrayal!

10,000 years ago ...

Disciples of his Mo family!

Miserable thousands more times than this ...

This is nothing!

Cause and effect cycle only!

"From today……"

"My sword shrine!"

"It will be the sword **** continent ..."

"First Force!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrible light rose.

"Jiutian Sword God ..."

"All are dead!"

The Lord of Nine You and the Ape Demon Emperor trembled slightly.

Mo Wentian looking at the void.

They could not help but swallowed.

The nine gods of the five gods are dead, then they ...

How to block Mo Wentian!

"The disciples of Jiuyou Jingu ..."

"Back!"

"Outland Demon Race ..."

"Back!"

Two panic sounds ...

Sounded in the void.

The disciples of the two major forces, one by one, were trembling, turning their heads to look at the Lord of Nine You and the Emperor of the Apes.

The Lord of Nine You and the Ape Demon Emperor ...

Afraid too!

"Retreat ..."

"Retreat ..."

...

In the void, every figure ...

Retreat quickly.

A moment of effort ...

The whole **** swallowed up.

only left……

Disciple of the Sword God!

"Monarch, do you want to chase?"

He came to his feet and asked, twinkling in his eyes.

"chase?"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly: "Not for now!"

"No need to!"

Withered, eight people were shocked.

immediately……

Hurry down.

"Mo Wentian, I will kill you ..."

"Jiu Tian Jian Jue!"

"Immolate!"

"what……"

At this moment, a crazy voice came. Mo Wentian looked down and saw that Qing Yu's face was extremely embarrassed. Her body ...

A breath of evil.

sudden appearance.

"Immolation ..."

Mo Wentian, indifferent in his eyes.

"Boom ..."

With the evil breath getting stronger and stronger, Qing Yu struck the power on her body.

It's getting scarier!

A moment of effort has gone beyond ...

The category of the three thrones.

And still ...

Continued growth.

"Emperor ..."

"Emperor ..."

...

Seeing this scene, Kulai waits for someone ...

The look suddenly changed.

But Mo Wutian in the void, but in his eyes ...

Indifferent.

"Qing Yuyu ..."

"You shouldn't ..."

"Kill the Seven Killing Sword Gods!"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian glanced across, an extremely cold cold mang, the next moment, Mo Wentian's Devouring Sword ...

Swept out instantly!

"Tear ..."

Void, shredded directly.

A power to reverse the world ...

Soaring into the sky.

"Hmm ..."

"Do not……"

An unwilling voice came, in the anxious expression of everyone.

Qingyu 殇.

Ashamed ...

Stand in place.

Her eyebrows, a drop of blood ...

Exudate slowly.

"Mo Wentian, hahaha ..."

Qing Yu shouted, suddenly burst into laughter.

"What about being sky ..."

"Mo Wentian, even if you are strong, that is just a **** in the eyes of others, hahaha ..."

Qingyu's laughter ...

Shock in the void.

"People's chess pieces?"

Don't ask Tian Brow, a slight wrinkle, and then the Devouring Sword in his hand ...

Slightly trembled.

"Hmm ..."

"what……"

A scream came, Qingyu 青 ...

Slowly fall to the ground.

"People's chess pieces ..."

"That's just you!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, Leng Ao boundless.

"The goddess is dead ..."

"The Lord of the Temple is dead ..."

"Run away ..."

...

Disciples of the Sword God Temple, in an instant, panic, one by one ...

Crazy escape.

"Where is the disciple of the sword king court ..."

"The disciples are here!"

Eight figures, kneeling in front of Mo Wentian.

"The battlefield of Qiankun ..."

"One……"

"Don't let go!"

Mo Wentian, indifferent in his eyes.

"Yes, the lord!"

Eight sword gods, the light soared in their eyes, finally ...

Don't ask them to let them ...

Hit it!

"Kill kill kill ..."

The words ‘kill’ one by one, in the madness of the void, the next moment, the eight figures form the battlefield of Qiankun, madly facing the disciples of the surrounding sword gods ...

Strangling away!

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender ..."

"Do not kill me!"

"what……"

...

There were screams of screams. Except for the Lord of the Sword Temple, the Lord of the Sword Temple had five thrones. There were not many other disciples ...

Chi Xiao and others formed the Qiankun Battle Front.

Its combat power is not weaker than ...

General three gods strong.

In the void, the war ...

It lasted for an hour.

Immediately, it finally came to an end.

"Buzz ..."

Sword King Pavilion, under the sword platform, eight figures ...

Excited.

kneel on the ground.

"Oblique the Emperor, the Seven Sword Gods in the Sword God ...

"Kill all!"

Kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, eight people said respectfully.

"Seven Sword Gods ..."

"Kill all!"

Mo Tian, ​​slowly opened his eyes.

Then he said indifferently, "Come down ..."

"From today……"

"Continent of Sword God ..."

"There is no temple of swords!"

The voice of Mo Wentian is boundless.

"There is no temple of swords!"

Eight people were trembling with their bodies. On this day, they were looking forward to not knowing how long, and now they have eaten all the gods, and finally became the sword **** continent ...

The strongest force!

"Yes, the lord!"

"Yes Yes……"

...

Eight people, quickly retreated.

"Hong Chang ..."

"Red!"

"I do it for you ..."

"Revenge!"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's hands flashed, and a beautiful bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, among the beads ...

Two shadows ...

Looming.

Those two breaths ...

Give Mo Wentian a share.

Very familiar atmosphere.

"The Holy Land ..."

"I must!"

"I will let you ..."

"Come back!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then the figure flashed ...

Mo Wentian figure.

Disappear.

Three days later, the sword **** continent ...

Shocked completely.

The three major forces joined forces to encircle the Sword King Pavilion. The king of the Sword King Pavilion, Mo Wentian, beheaded and killed the Jiutian Sword God, and repelled the Nine Youshen Temple and the Demon Clan outside the domain.

The strong of the sword temple ...

It's all fallen!

Since then, the sword **** continent ...

There is only one power.

That is, Sword King Pavilion!

Sword King Pavilion, in the backyard.

"Buzz ..."

Every ancient aura vibrated on Mo Wentian's body, and the breath on Mo Wentian's body also slowly strengthened, Mo Wentian's sword ...

Even more terrible.

"Master ..."

"A godlike man!"

Not far away, Mo Qingyu didn't know what to think of. Her cheeky face suddenly turned red. Sophie looked at it obsessively, the figure sitting cross-legged.

"He is better than God ..."

"More terrible!"

In Sophie's mouth, Nana murmured ...

God is before him.

It's just ... ants!

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