Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Boy, you're looking for death!"

In the eyes of the imperial son, there was a touch of cold mang, and Mo Wentian was more arrogant than him.

"Flame Sword Qi!"

A bright red sword gas, directed at Mo Wentian.

In the eyes of Ming Gongzi, there is even a touch of drama.

Swordsman six?

He can slay the six swordsmen with a random stroke.

"Although my cultivation is only six-fold away from the sword realm, my nine swords make my sword's strength in my body comparable to the average swordsman, plus my physique and sword meaning!"

"It's not impossible to defeat him!"

When Mo Wentian saw the sword qi coming, there was a touch of light in his eyes, and then he waved his hand and a sword qi passed.

"Hmm ..."

The sound of crisp metal collision came, and Mo Wentian's sword qi dissipated, and the prince's sword qi disappeared.

"blocked?"

Gong Ming slightly stunned and then said with a wicked smile: "It turned out to be a bit strong, but today you came to challenge me, that would be the most stupid decision!"

"Today, you will die here!"

With a smile of indifference, a hot breath spread out from the boy.

"Is the Underworld really fighting?"

"This kid is looking for death, even if he kills Qi Tian, ​​in front of Ming Ming, Qi Tian is dregs!"

"This kid is dead!"

...

Under the sword platform, a group of people looked at Mo Wentian with a sneer, no one believed that Mo Wutian could defeat the son of Ming.

"Three elders, what shall we do now?"

In the inn, the disciples of Tianjianmen stood in front of the old man and said with a dignified face.

"What else can I do, if this kid is dead, then he is dead ..."

In the eyes of the three elders, they were indifferent.

"Uncle Beggar, this boy is dying now, if we save him ..."

Jiuqian's eyes fell on the old man who was raging beside him.

"Boy, I need to save you. I don't have that time for the old man, so don't disturb the old man's good feelings!"

Uncle Beggar waved his hand and fell asleep directly.

"Uncle Beggar ..."

Nine thousand looked deadlocked, he went to rescue?

I'm afraid he went up and was directly cut off by Ming Dianzi!

"Master, you really don't want to save him"

Jiang Xu looked at his master and asked again.

"What to save, this prince, will definitely be a character on the list, offending such a character, my sword **** mountain ..."

The old man sighed, and his eyes were full of regret.

If Mo Wentian is not so arrogant, he would have no difficulty trying to enter any martial arts.

but now……

"Aoya Sword!"

A three-foot sword cricket, directly killing Mowen, where the sword cricket passed, even the aura of the void, burned.

"Qinglong Jianyi!"

With a cold hum, a blue dragon transformed into Mo Wentian, the blue dragon roared again and again, and the mighty Longwei came out in shock.

"what……"

Seeing the blue dragon sword intention in the void, the prince of the underworld looked slightly for a moment, and when Mo Wentian Jianyi just came out, he obviously felt that there was a different power in it.

As if contained in it, a force to destroy the world.

"This kid was only six times away from Sword Realm. It's very good to be able to comprehend Sword's meaning at Sixth Sword Realm. How could it threaten me ..."

The son of the underworld chuckled a smile, Jian Jian, went directly to Mo Wentian, and vowed to kill Mo Wentian with a sword.

"Humiliating me so much?"

Mo Wentian's mouth evoked a sneer.

Then the figure flashed, Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared.

"So fast!"

Puppet pupil shrinks.

next moment!

"Strong swordsmanship!"

"boom!"

The entire sword platform was shaken fiercely, and only saw an epee, which fell directly to the ground, followed by the figure of Ming Ming, and flew out.

"The underworld boy was hit!"

"That's vigorous swordsmanship!"

...

Under the sword, a group of people were stunned.

Vigorous swordsmanship is only the peak of the mysterious swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is in the Sword City, that is, dregs.

but now……

Mo Wentian struck the Underworld with a strong sword.

"Boy, I want to kill you!"

In the eyes of the imperial son, the murderous spirit skyrocketed.

"What kind of power is this? The sword qi of a swordsman away from the sword realm can't even drive out the sword-like urns of the Sixiang Realm ..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of Ming Gong, there was a flash of shock.

"After the sword broke into the sky, it seemed that each of my swords was carrying that mysterious power. According to Xiao Yan, that was beyond the power of the sword **** continent!"

"Bite the sword of heaven, one day, I will ask heaven to figure everything out!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian shot again with a sword.

"Aoyama swordsmanship!"

"Hmm ..."

The clear collision, Mo Wentian's body, took dozens of steps backwards, but the son of the underworld stood firmly in place.

"I said how could this boy hit Fei Ming, it was a sneak attack!"

"Uncle, kill him!"

"kill him!"

...

Under the sword, a shout of excitement came.

"Huh ..."

The son of Ming, who was opposite Mo Wentian, couldn't help but snorted, blood spread from the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of power is this? I have condensed the sword soul, why is my Suzaku sword soul so disturbed!"

Crazy flashes in the eyes of the Underworld.

I saw him in Tandan, a little Suzaku, shaking madly, as if he had encountered some terrible existence.

"Boss, is not a waste of the swordsman quadruple, otherwise let me, my little sister shot it, kill him easily ..."

A voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

I saw Xiaozhang crawling out of Mo Wentian's arms, and her eyes were full of disdain.

"Kill him easily ..."

Mo Wentian grinned, these few days, this little guy did not eat less elixir and elixir. According to the breath of Xiaoxiong's body, the current combat power of this goods is absolutely comparable to the four divisions of the sword division.

"If you kill them all at once, wouldn't it be fun, then ..."

Don't ask Tiantian a tick.

After practicing for a week, Mo Wentian felt that his own green dragon bite had only one opportunity to cultivate successfully.

If you become a blue dragon bite.

Today's Underworld Boy will undoubtedly lose!

"Boy, I don't know what crooked way you moved, but today, you must die!"

The chills skyrocketed in the eyes of the underworld boy.

Suzaku Soul is out of control, and his strength has dropped by at least 30%, but even so, it is easy to kill Mo Wentian, a six-swordsman from the sword realm.

"Yanbing swordsmanship!"

With a cold drink, each one of Suzaku spread out from the boy again.

But what makes everyone wrong is.

These Suzaku sword souls, as if drunk, are crooked in the void Middle East.

Even if I did n’t ask God, I watched for a while.

"Suzaku Soul, come out for me!"

A gritted tooth, a purple flaming bird suddenly rose from the top of the pygmy boy, and as the flamingo rose, a mighty coercion spread from the pygmy boy.

"Yan Huo Jian!"

"Go to death!"

In the eyes of murderous sky, the son of the underworld stabbed directly to Mo Wentian.

The three-foot sword is dazzling, with a dreadful sharp edge.

"finally come!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely indifferent, and then he did not retreat. In one step, he had already appeared in front of the boy.

"The sword is breaking!"

In a cold voice, a powerful will suddenly came.

"My sword is the strongest Kendo!"

"My sword, ghost and god!"

"My sword, the sky, the ground, the sky ..."

...

Everyone seemed to hear, a scream of roar, and there seemed to be a peerless sword **** in the void. With a sword out, the world and the earth were destroyed, and the ghosts and gods were destroyed!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

A group of people are full of eyes.

Pupils of the Underworld contracted sharply.

This is the will! Just entering his body and suppressing his soul is the supreme will to rise above the sky.