Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

Nana in the mouth of Yuheng Jiu said to himself, the disciples of the Yuheng family felt the trembling of their legs one by one, their eyes were full of eyes.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Mo Wentian said to himself, the moment the Yuheng family shot at him, it meant that the Yuheng family could disappear.

"A small Yuheng family dares to provoke me to ask the question?"

Looking at Yu Hengjiu in front of him, Mo Wentian twitched his lips with disdain.

"Boy, it's all you, if it weren't for you, would the elders of my Yuheng family die!"

"Today, you must die!"

"Slay the sword array, kill me!"

Yu Heng came back to Jiu Jiu and suddenly looked at Mo Wentian with a mad face.

All these responsibilities were pushed to Mo Wentian by Yu Hengjiu.

Did Mo Wentian kill Yuheng Ba, or did Mo Wentian kill the two elders of his Yuheng family? If he did not ask Mo Tian, ​​would he ...

"All because of me?"

Looking at Yu Hengjiu's crazy face, Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent because of him? When I was in Yucheng, if it was not for the beauty of Yu Hengba's greedy Sky Fox and Mo Qingyu, would he have died in the hands of Mo Motian.

This time, he asked why Tian had given the Yuheng family a chance, but now ...

But the Yuheng family is unwilling to let him go.

This still blame him!

"Give you a chance to not catch it, then no wonder I am asking ..."

In his eyes, there was a moment of indifference. A cold voice suddenly spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Blue Dragon Eater!"

The three words of indifference seemed to have a great power.

I saw a breath that went up against the sky, suddenly spread out from Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian, one of the four idols, the blue dragon, lived instantly.

"Roar roar ..."

The idol turned into a green dragon, wandering in Mowen Tian.

A wave of coercion from Qinglong emerged from Mo Wentian.

"My sword, the soul of the slave dragon, eat all things ..."

"Blue Dragon Eater!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian, a green dragon, soared into the sky.

"Roar……"

The angry dragon yin, with an immense expansive sword qi, soared into the sky.

"Click ..."

Qinglong sword soul, directly broke through the sleepy sword array. .

"dead!"

The cold voice came again. After seeing the blue dragon sword soul rushing open the sword array, it did not disappear immediately, but turned into a blue dragon sword gas, and directly killed Yuheng Jiu.

"how can that be?"

"How can you break my sword formation? This sword formation cannot break even the strongest in the wasteland. How can you break it?"

Yu Hengjiu was shocked.

"Buzz ..."

Terrible sword spirit, vow to destroy the world.

Yuheng Jiu finally returned to God.

"Yuheng swordsmanship!"

"Hmm ..."

A sword light passed by, and I saw the blue dragon sword soul falling on the sharp sword in the hands of Yu Hengjiu.

"this is……"

"Inferior artifact!"

There was a flash of cold air in Mo Wentian's eyes, which blocked his Qinglong sword spirit. It was an inferior imperial weapon. With the emergence of this imperial weapon, Mo Wentian felt only an imperial power from Yuhengjiu. The body spread out.

"What about the imperial weapon, I don't believe you can block me!"

The cold flashed in his eyes, and Mo Wentian turned his fingers into a sword, two ten-foot swords, and directly killed Yuheng.

"Ten feet ..."

"Sword Qi!"

Yu Hengjiu's pupils opened wide, and Mo Motian stopped **** at Yu Hengjiu's eyebrow, but Jian Qi had already passed through Yu Hengjiu's body.

Xuankong Sword Finger, Heavenly Primary Sword Skill!

This swordsmanship comes from the Emperor Xuankong Sword Emperor. It is rumored that when this swordsmanship is cultivated to the peak, a sword can be used to break the endless void, killing invisible with one finger.

"Heaven-level swordsmanship is still a bit expensive ..."

One move of Qinglong bite, and one move of Xuankong sword finger, although Mo Wentian killed Yu Hengjiu, but Mo Wentian's body's sword power also consumed almost.

The dazzling blue dragon statue, which was once extremely bright, is now very dim.

Only the white tiger idol was still faintly shining.

"I must understand the Four Elephants as soon as possible. Only when I am trained to enter the realm of the sword master, can I perform the Heavenly Sword Techniques as I want!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and immediately took away the purple sword in Yu Hengjiu's hand.

The long sword is one-foot-three in purple, and on the hilt of the sword are carved two simple ancient characters.

"Ziyun!"

Mo Wentian whispered in his mouth, his mind entered the sword, and a vast imperial sword energy directly impacted Mo Wutian's spirit.

"Little Emperor Dao Jianyi also wants to suppress me!"

"Ten Tian Jian Jue, suppress me!"

An anti-willing will rise into the sky, and Huangdao Jianyi seemed to feel cowardly and quickly receded before this anti-willing will.

"Submit, or I will ruin you now!"

Do not ask Tian cold will, appear in the purple sword.

"Hmm ..."

Among the purple swords, there was another cave, and I saw a purple dragon, rushing towards Mo Motian.

"presumptuous!"

Mo Wentian's spirit turned out in the Purple Sword. Looking at the purple dragon that flew, Mo Wentian's soul suddenly skyrocketed, and a powerful force directly suppressed it.

"Alas ..."

The Purple Dragon stopped in front of Mo Wentian and groaned.

"Submit!"

Looking at the Purple Dragon, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Roar roar ..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's remarks, Zilong yelled again.

"It seems you are unwilling to surrender!"

Mo Wentian also raised a anger in his eyes, an imperial sword soul, dare to resist him.

This is simply ...

Damn it!

"My sword, Devourer!"

A cold voice came, and an anti-willing will spread wildly in Mo Wentian.

"Alas ..."

Feeling the terrible sword meaning of Mo Wentian, the purple dragon darts directly on the ground.

"Submitted?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, his mind entered the purple dragon's body, and the next moment, the purple sword suddenly turned into a little dragon and rushed into the sky.

Ziyun Sword, an inferior weapon.

"Imperial sword, not bad!"

Hitting a seal, Zilong turned into Ziyun Sword and landed on the palm of Mo Wentian.

"Congratulations to the boss for a sword!"

Mo Wentian just conquered Ziyun Sword, and a charming voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Little sister!"

Looking at the small eyes in front of him, Mo Wentian grinned, and then asked with a smile: "Other Yuheng families ..."

"All are dead!"

Xiaoyan grinned.

"All are dead!"

Mo Wentian gave a slight meal, there were not many waves in his heart, but a group of disciples of Xianjianmen looked at Mo Wentian with a look of astonishment, which battle was just now, I am afraid they will never disappear in their minds in.

"Boss, these are the three messy space rings!"

Three space rings spit out in his mouth, Xiao Xiao said proudly.

"Space ring?"

Mo Wentian's eyes brightened, and then the soul swept away, and his mind easily entered the three space rings. The contents of the ring all appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Necromancer?"

"Lingshi?"

...

The same things appeared in Mo Wentian's mind. Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. Although the three elders were already very good, they were just the practice of swordsmen.

It is impossible to cultivate something so good.

"Boss, are there any good things?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan asked quickly.

"No!"

Mo Wentian shook his head and packed up these things briefly, then walked to the side of Yu Hengjiu.

"Mo Wentian ..."

Three blood-sucking big characters fell beside Yu Hengjiu.

"let's go!"

"Go to Xianjianmen!" Three characters were left, and Mo Wentian shouted. A group of people rushed towards Xianjianmen again.