Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 707: Cultivated Host

"Get off, get off ..."

For a moment, a vast expanse of breath came, and in the city of Jiuyou, countless strong breaths came at the gate. The disciples of these Jiuyou clan are in the middle of the worst.

The strongest was the four elders who had caught up with Mo Wentian.

"Not too fast to find the maiden!"

"Yes Yes!"

The disciples of Jiuyou retreated quickly.

Nine Youtian City.

In an inn.

"Guest, please inside!"

As soon as Mo Wentian went in, a shop junior greeted him.

"Give me a great room!"

Looking at the shop junior, Mo Wentian smiled and said, Mo Wentian was carrying a bag on his shoulder. Looking carefully at this bag, it seemed to be a person.

"The guest officer waits!"

Xiao Er, although I felt a little weird, didn't ask anything, prepared a room for Mo Wentian, took Mo Wentian, and went in.

In the room.

"bump!"

Mo Wentian lifted the bag directly, leaking the clumsy girl inside.

"Human, who are you, I am the maiden of Jiuyou, you dare to take me, my strongman of Jiuyou will certainly not let you go!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, the maiden of Jiuyou said with a vicious expression on his face.

"Will you let me go?"

Mo Wentian raised his mouth, and immediately took hold of the maiden, leaving her severely on the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"You stop!"

...

Seeing that Mo Wentian was approaching, the maiden raised a turbulent face with a playful face. She was the maiden of the Nine You tribe, who had a status of more than 10,000 people. Usually, no one could respect her.

Who dares to think of Mo Wentian like this, take her away, dare to take her ...

"What do you say I will do?"

Mo Wentian, looking at the saint with a smile on his face, grabbed the woman's chin with both hands, Mo Wentian leaned closer and closer, and the woman also blushed with a playful face.

"You let me go ..."

"let me go!"

Woman, completely panic, watching Mo Wutian getting closer and closer.

In the heart of the maiden.

Be completely scared!

"Woohoo ..."

The next moment, in the Mowen God of Heaven, the maiden cried.

"amount……"

Mo Wentian, shook his head slightly.

Then release it directly.

He didn't take it too seriously, what really happened to the maiden, just now, he just threatened this person lest this person find trouble in front of him.

"What is your name?"

Looking at the maiden, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Why should I tell you that I am the maiden of Jiuyou, what qualifications do you have to know my name, my father will definitely send the strong to rescue me, and I will kill you!"

"Kill you……"

The woman opened her eyes and stared at Mo Wentian fiercely.

"kill me?"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, Han Mang flashed.

Mo Wentian's face froze coldly.

Seeing Mo Wentian's cold eyes, the woman felt only a cold body. The next moment, her voice stopped abruptly, and that looked at Mo Wentian's pretty face.

It also became timid.

"My name is Liu Xi!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the woman whispered.

"Liu Xi!"

Mo Wentian paused slightly.

"Master Ben took you away, but it didn't interest you!"

"If it wasn't for your role, Master Ben would kill you now!"

Looking at the savage woman, Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent, and Mo Wentian was in no mood, and he was rubbing against the maiden of the nine you, and then he would enter the nine you.

"kill me?"

Stupid saint, bit her lips tightly.

"Remember, be safe in the future!"

For a moment, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged. As for the magical sky and the small aunt, Mo Wentian was not worried. The two of them had a combat power comparable to that of the big sky.

As for the magic sky, I am afraid to leave the warrior in the position of Lian Datian.

Can't stop it!

The two of them, unless they meet four elders, can't be okay.

"Cultivation is the most important thing. Although my combat strength is not worse than the warriors in the early days of Datianwei, but I want to block the Jiuyou clan, it is still far behind!"

In the mouth of Mo Wentian, Nana whispered to himself, the next moment, Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again.

Not far away.

The foolish saint of Jiuyou clan looked at Mo Wentian for a while.

Time passed slowly.

Three days later, Mo Wen genius woke up from cultivation.

Open your eyes.

Mo Wentian glanced through a dreadful spirit.

"Repair is too slow!"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, three days of cultivation, but Mo Wentian's cultivation did not improve, but the Emperor Zidi's body advanced a little, so the speed of cultivation.

To reach the state of the great sky.

I'm afraid I don't know how many years it will take!

"What I need is elixir ..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered. If he could find another elixir comparable to Jiuyou Tianlian, then the cultivation of Mo Wutian would surely enter the realm of great heaven.

Even stronger realm!

"I'm hungry……"

Just then, a low voice came.

Mo Wentian turned his head.

I saw the foolish saint of the Nine Yous, staring at herself timidly.

"hungry?"

Mo Wentian, hesitated slightly.

Then it seemed to find something.

Don't ask God, grabbed the maiden.

"What are you doing?"

This foolish maiden's look changed suddenly.

"Your cultivation is ..."

"Why so low?"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, the light was skyrocketing. At the gate of the city that day, this foolish saint was still a warrior in the middle of the heavens. How could it fall into this situation within three days.

"My cultivation is ..."

"Often it is!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the savage woman, a faint rose.

"Often so!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Uh-huh!"

The woman nodded.

"Yes, your cultivation is ..."

"How can I recover?"

Looking at the savage woman, Mo Wentian suddenly sank.

"This one?"

The savage woman gave a little stupid whisper, and then whispered, "My recovery is very simple. As long as I enter the Temple of Nine You, my recovery will be restored!"

"Jiuyou Temple?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Virgin of the Nine You ..."

"The cultivation of the body, but even the ordinary sword king has not reached, if I did not guess wrong, you have never cultivated, right?"

Looking at the woman, Mo Wentian suddenly sank.

"Never practiced?"

A savage woman with a slight shock to her body. She did not practice. She was locked in the temple from birth, as long as she stayed in the temple.

With her cultivation, opportunities grow automatically.

But if she leaves, her power is lost.

"So it is!"

Looking at the savage woman, Mo Wentian took a deep breath, then looked at the women's eyes, and Mo Wentian raised a touch of sympathy in this woman.

Where is what maiden!

If he didn't guess wrong, this should be a deliberately cultivated host.

As for who is this host?

I do n’t know if I ask.