Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"boom……"

At this moment, the top boy finally reached the position of the ninth thousandth floor, and saw that he stepped out one step, and the next moment, an earth-shaking force shocked him.

"Pedals ..."

The young man stepped back three or four steps and returned to more than seven thousand layers.

"Good coercion!"

The look of the boy was so dignified in an instant. Just now he stepped out, and the coercion around him instantly increased by hundreds of times. If it was not his mighty strength, he might have been bombed directly.

"Tianchen Stegosaurus!"

"Go up!"

"Buzz ..."

A fierce sword spirit gathered in the void, and a purple stegosaurus appeared above the young man's head. A violent sword intention spread across the stegosaurus.

"Tianchen Stegosaurus!"

"His Tianhen Sword Technique has been cultivated to the fourth level!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, Tianhen Sword Technique, that is the Emperor-level swordsmanship, Tianyi Sword Implication of the fourth floor, and the young man's five-turn sword emperor's practice, enough for him to enter the nine thousandth floor.

But I want to go to the top of the tower ...

"boom!"

Sure enough, as Mo Wentian expected, the Tianchen Stegosaurus appeared, and the boy went straight to the ninth thousandth floor!

"Seven swords are forbidden, it's mine ..."

Seeing the teenager walking up to the ninth thousandth floor, Mo Tianjiao flashed coldly in his eyes, and then quickly climbed up.

8,500 floors, 8,600 floors ...

Finally stopped on the 8,999th floor!

"Mo Wentian, you lost!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian, among those cold eyes, with a touch of disdain.

Mo Wentian behind him was still on the 8,800th floor.

The figure, stepping forward, was walking slowly.

"Did you lose ..."

Mo Wentian grinned, and then smiled and said, "Wait until you come up!"

"you……"

Mo Tianjiao's face was angry, and then a touch of murderousness passed over Mo Tianjiao's eyes.

"Kill my father, take away my Mo family, Mo Wentian, wait for you to hand over Lei Dijian, I want you to die ..."

In Mo Tianjiao's eyes, how could he forget the murderous murder of his father?

"The ninth thousandth floor, go up!"

Mo Tianjiao roared, stepped towards the ninth thousandth floor.

"Buzz ..."

With Mo Tianjiao's step, even the ladder began to tremble, Mo Tianjiao's steps, gently ...

Fall on the ninth thousandth floor.

"I'm coming up, hahaha ..."

Mo Tianjiao couldn't help laughing, but the next moment, Mo Tianjiao's look suddenly changed.

"Do not……"

"boom!"

I saw a violent breath, mad suppression, and the next moment, Mo Tianjiao's whole body flew out.

"Bang, bang!"

Like a ball, Mo Tianjiao's body rolled down the ladder and rolled straight down, and finally stopped at the foot of Mo Wentian.

"puff……"

A spit of blood spurted out, and Mo Tianjiao was pale.

The breath on Mo Tianjiao was extremely weak.

"how can that be?"

Nana whispered in his mouth, Mo Tianjiao's face was full of incredible!

"You can't help it!"

A faint voice came, and Mo Tianjiao's expression froze. Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Tianjiao's eyes were murderous.

"you lose!"

The next moment, a fluttering voice came, and Mo Motian stepped out, suddenly surpassed her, and stopped on a step in front of her.

"you……"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes were full of anger.

She was shocked by the coercion of the ninth thousandth floor. If it were not for the power of the ninth thousandth floor, how would she lose?

"Imperial sword, hand it over!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said with a sudden evil smile.

"Imperial sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed madly, Emperor Sword, that is the basis for her to become Tianjiao. If she surrenders Emperor Sword, she Mo Tianjiao will never again miss genius.

"Mo Wentian, I have reached the eighth, ninety-nineth floor. If you want to win me, you must go to the ninety-ninth floor!"

"Otherwise, you lose!"

Mo Tianjiao looked at Mo Wentian, and suddenly he shouted coldly.

"Nine thousand floors!"

Mo Wentian smiled, smiling a little ironically.

For him now, the nine thousandth floor is really not difficult.

"Actually you are really a waste!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"waste!"

Mo Tianjiao's face is extremely embarrassed. She is the first genius of the Mo family. She is the peerless Tianjiao of the Southern Region. She is the supreme sword king.

How did she not get angry!

"Don't you want to see me go up to the ninth thousandth floor, then I will fulfill you!"

Just then, Mo Wentian's indifferent voice suddenly came again.

"Take the ninth thousandth floor!"

In the eyes of Mo Tianjiao, suddenly, the coercion of the ninth thousandth floor, she knew how terrible it was, she couldn't even stop it. She didn't believe it.

"He walked up to the ninth thousandth floor, that end must be worse than me!"

In Mo Tianjiao's eyes, he was extremely fierce.

"Look at it, so as not to wait any longer!"

With a chuckle, Mo Wentian suddenly walked towards the ninth thousandth floor ladder.

One step at a time, not too fast or too slow!

That pace seemed to take a mysterious rhythm, making Mo Tianjiao's eyes difficult to leave again.

"Eight thousand and nine hundred floors!"

"The eighth and nine hundred and fifty floors ..."

...

Voices spit out from Mo Tianjiao's mouth, and saw Mo Wentian step by step, came to ...

The 989th floor!

"Arrived!"

A joy in Mo Tianjiao's eyes, looking at the steps that Mo Wentian raised again, Mo Tianjiao began to look forward to!

Looking forward to Mo Wentian miserable scene.

"The ninth thousandth floor, go up!"

"boom……"

The footsteps fell, and the next moment, a force of violent boundlessness, soared into the sky, the whole ladder, like a dragon, rolled wildly.

The ninth thousandth floor ladder.

Don't ask Tianjing quietly, stand there!

"Come up!"

Three or four hundred steps away from Mo Wentian, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian. The figure stood there, like a green hill, no matter how powerful the surrounding coercion was.

He didn't even shake a bit!

"What a strong fire sword!"

The young man's eyes brightened, and saw Mo Wentian overhead, a fire dragon circled, the fire dragon's body, rolling and coercion, suppressed.

"how can that be?"

On the 8,000-story ladder, Mo Tianjiao lost his face.

Do you ask me, did you go up?

"What is the ninth thousandth floor? The top of this tower cannot stop me from asking the sky!"

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the young man.

A touch of contempt swept away from Mo Wentian's eyes.

"It's impossible, he can never go up, it's not true ..."

Mo Tianjiao whispered in his mouth, the magic of Mo Tianjiao's head suddenly spread out.

"Flayer Invasion?"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao behind him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of sneer, then the figure flashed and suddenly appeared next to Mo Tianjiao.

"Mo Wentian, what are you doing?"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Mo Tianjiao's eyes turned into varnished black, a vast magical energy spread out from Mo Tianjiao.

"Drift Sand Emperor Sword, hand it over!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Drift Sand Emperor Sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed wildly.

"You don't pay?"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Mo Wentian, even if you go up to nine thousand layers, can you still ..."

"Don't hand in that master!"

"Drift Sand Emperor Sword, come out!"

With a cold in his eyes, Mo Wentian suddenly patted Mo Tianjiao's chest with a golden rope, wrapped around an emperor sword, and brought it out of Mo Tianjiao's body.

"Do not……"

Mo Tianjiao's crazy roar!

"roll!"

He grabbed the quicksand emperor sword, Mo Wentian gave him a hand, and flew Mo Tianjiao out.

"Mr. Mo was not killed by the Emperor!"

An indifferent voice came, and Mo Wentian directly put away the quicksand emperor's sword. Stepping forward, Mo Wentian returned to the ninth thousandth floor again.