Devouring Heaven Sword God

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Sword God!

"Master, I will tell you clearly the things in the Sword Palace, but I want to leave Sword God Mountain for a while ..."

Seems to remember something, Mo Tianjiao bit his teeth.

"go away?"

The Mountain Sword Emperor looked at Mo Tianjiao with an indifferent face, and then said indifferently: "You first pass the level of the sword palace, and then say that the disciples of the sword palace fell to the south, but this ...

"Master, rest assured, even if the disciples were to let go of their lives, the adults of the Underworld would definitely be angry!"

Mo Tianjiao said quickly.

"It's almost the same, get out!"

The Mountain Sword Emperor gave a cold hum, and Mo Tianjiao quickly quit the Sword Temple.

In the Sword God Temple, only the Mountain Sword Emperor was left. Looking at the distant void, the cold air appeared in his eyes.

"Mo Wentian, you dare to swallow the quicksword of Jianshen Mountain, this time I not only want you to surrender the quicksword of Emperor Sands, but also the Seven Swords forbidden and Taixu Run, but also my Jianshen Mountain ..."

In the eyes of the Mountain Sword Emperor, suddenly it was extremely cold.

Nanman Mountains, in front of the Imperial Palace.

"Good boy, how did his strength grow so fast!"

Hongyi was shocked in her eyes. Last time I met, Mo asked the genius of the genius swordsman, but now, Mo asks the sky to kill the sword emperor.

Although the Heavenly Sword Emperor is not strong, but that is also ...

Four Sword Kings!

"the host……"

The burial sky monkey appeared in front of Mo Wentian, looking at the opposite red suit, and in the eyes of the burial sky monkey, it was extremely fierce.

"Giggle ... little brother, is Qi Jianfu and Taixu Fu really in your hands?"

The figure appeared more than ten meters away from Mo Wentian, and Hong Yi asked with a smile.

"Yes!"

Looking at Hong Yi, Mo Wentian looked indifferent.

Six-turn Sword Emperor, although Mo Wentian can't kill the Six-turn Sword Emperor, but Hongyi wants to kill him, that's impossible!

"Little brother, I don't need the seven swords forbidden, but it is not a good thing to be too empty. Why not give it to your elder sister and let her keep it for you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Hong Yi said with a smile.

"here you are?"

Mo Wentian laughed, and then he became cold and indifferently said: "Sword Emperor in Red, want to be too empty, then come to me Mo Tian to take it, but if you die ..."

"Don't blame me for asking without asking, ha ha ha ha ..."

Mo Wentian burst out laughing.

"help yourself……"

In Red's eyes, the killing idea flashed away.

Looking at the laughing Mo Wentian, the red look flickered, Mo Wentian in front of him, how strong is it?

"According to Hong Jiao, he has at least two Emperor swords and two Emperor swords, even if I want to kill him, I'm afraid ..."

Hong Yi couldn't help sighing. Two Emperor Swords, but that was Emperor Sword. Although her strength was much stronger than Mo Wentian, she had to kill Mo Wentian ...

No doubt it's crazy!

"The younger brother joked, even though the younger brother wanted to keep it by himself, the red shirt left ..."

Hong Yi suddenly laughed evilly, the figure flashed, and appeared again in front of Hong Jiao.

"master……"

Seeing Hong Yi leaving, Hong Jiao's look changed slightly.

"go!"

With a cold drink, the two disappeared in front of the Imperial Palace.

"Master, this woman is strong!"

With the departure of Red, the grave monkey looked gravely.

"Strong ..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The Red Sword Emperor is definitely one of the strongest opponents he has encountered in this life. This Red is probably better than Qinglian with the ancient Tianhen sword.

It's not far behind.

"The land where the sword is buried, the Emperor will go back ..."

Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Wentian cried out, "Let's leave now!"

"Yes, master!"

One person and one beast disappeared in the Nanman Mountains.

With Mo Wentian's departure, the Nanman Mountains suddenly began to shake. For a moment, the Royal Palace Hall disappeared strangely in the Nanman Mountains.

Sword King Pavilion.

"Master of the Second Pavilion, the Emperor of the Northern Territory is clamoring again!"

In the sword king's palace, he looked down at the foxes in the hall, and said with an angry expression.

"Northern Sword Emperor!"

As the words dried up, the look of Tianhu and others became cold.

"This group of old miscellaneous, if the boss told us not to conflict with other forces, grandpa grandma I will go out now and kill this group of old miscellaneous!"

Xiao Yan said angrily.

"Seven days, he should be back!"

Sky Fox's eyes looked at the void, and a ray of light passed by his eyes.

It has been almost a week since Mo Wentian left Jianwang Pavilion.

And the day after Mo Wentian left.

The Sword Emperor of Xuanyin Jianzong suddenly appeared outside the Sword King Pavilion, represented by Xuanbing Sword Emperor, and a group of Sword Emperors called battle outside the Sword King Pavilion.

"Mo Wentian, get out ..."

Outside the sword king's court, the sound of billowing sounds, more than a dozen Northern Sword Emperors, the sword of his body, covering the entire sword king's court.

Sword King Pavilion.

The disciples of Sword King Court have ugly faces.

"Seven Emperor Sword Emperors, this is definitely not easy. Xuanyin Jianzong is the first sword gate in the Northern Territory, but it is impossible to see so many sword emperors. Two of them, even I feel a palpitation!"

"I am afraid that this time the Northern Sword Emperor is here to kill!"

Goddess stepped forward, and sank.

"Premeditated!"

Several people's faces sank. Seventeen sword emperors, Xuanbing Sword Emperor stood in the forefront, but a few people in Tianhu still felt that this was unusual.

"Doesn't the boss come back, we just watch this group of people screaming outside my sword king's pavilion?"

Xiaoxiong looked at the crowd and said with an ugly face.

"The Lord of the Second Court is right. I already have more than 50 sword kings in the sword king's court. Are you afraid that the 17 sword kings in the northern region will not succeed?"

An elder stood up and said angrily.

"Yes, kill it!"

"Let the Northern Sword Emperor see the power of my sword king court!"

"Several cabinet owners, please order!"

...

Several elders knelt in the hall.

Sky Fox's brow frowned deeply.

"kill……"

"Ask me!"

Sky Fox was about to order. At this moment, Sky Fox seemed to find something, and his expression suddenly surprised him.

I saw a figure suddenly appearing in the hall.

"Master!"

"Boss!"

...

There were sounds of surprise, and it appeared in the hall that it was Mo Wentian, who stood behind him and buried the sky monkey!

"Boss, I want to die for you ..."

Xiao Yan's body leaped and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, his head arched over Mo Wutian's neck, Xiao Yan's eyes were full of excitement.

"Master ..."

Mo Qingyu looked at Mo Wentian with surprise.

"What's going on outside?"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian asked suddenly frowning.

"Oblique Lord, they are the Emperor of the North!"

Come to stand up, Shen Chen.

"Northern Sword Emperor!"

Mo Wentian's cold flashed in his eyes, and then he sank: "Speak to hear ..."

"Yes, Lord!"

Kulai quickly told Mo Wentian what happened in the past few days.

"Northern Sword Emperor!"

"Seventeen Sword Kings!"

Mo Wentian slightly ticked the corner of his mouth, and the power of the soul unfolded. The scenes outside the sword king's court all appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"You didn't go out, that's right!"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, his face calmly.

"Master, aren't they only seventeen sword kings? I already have more than fifty sword kings in the sword king's court, aren't they afraid they will not succeed!"

An elder couldn't help it.

"Seventeen Sword Kings?"

Mo Wentian flashed a cold mang in his eyes, and then said faintly, "Who told you it was seventeen swordsmen?"

"Not seventeen?"

Everyone looked at Mo Wentian with a stupid look.

"What they see is not necessarily true, they are ..."

"One hundred and seven swordsmen!"

"One hundred and seventy!" In the hall, a breath-sucking voice came.