Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Boy, hand it over quickly!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's inaction, Qiu Sanjin said fiercely.

"Give it up?"

Mo Wentian sneered, and then said, "Three spirit fruits are indeed in my hands. If you want them, you can get them yourself!"

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous, you are no more than a triplet of spirits, under the peak of our group of spirits, dare to be so arrogant!"

"Master, we might as well kill him directly. This person is just a waste in Mo's house. Even if we kill him, Mo's house won't bother us for him!"

"Yes!"

...

A group of people looked at Mo Wentian with anger.

Qiu Sanjin's face was even more gloomy as if dripping water.

He is the genius of the seventh root.

Mo Wentian is a waste of first-class spiritual roots. When he meets, he should kneel for mercy, but now ...

"Give me him!"

Qiu Sanjin said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

More than a dozen people walked towards Momotian with a cold face.

The only old man out of the sword world flashed a terrible dazzle in his eyes.

Zhu Guo!

For Li Jianjing swordsman, this thing should be more attractive.

"Boy, this is the dead end you find yourself, no wonder we are!"

The old man glanced at Mo Wentian, and a sharp sword gas accumulated on the old man's body.

"锵"

Ignoring the old man, looking at a dozen people surrounded by himself, Mo Wentian directly pulled out his own epee.

The heavy black iron sword in hand, Mo Wentian's breath, soared several times in an instant.

"Old man, come here to kill me, but you also want to kill me with your few wastes, you are dreaming!"

Mo Wentian sneered, Xuan Tie plugged in directly.

"Xuan Tie Epee?"

There was a slight disdain in the eyes of the old man. On the continent of sword gods, there was very little sword repair with epee, because in front of sword air, no matter how heavy the sword was, it was useless!

"Hurry up and kill him!"

Qi Sanjin said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

The cold flashed in the eyes of the old man, and then asked Mo to the sky, "Today I will show you what is the supreme sword qi, and it is your honor to die in the sword qi!"

"Aoki Kenki!"

The old man's voice had just fallen, and the Qingfeng sword in her hand suddenly came out of the sheath, a blue sword gas passed through the endless void, and lightning flashed toward Momo.

"Sword Qi!"

Do not ask Tian look for a moment, the epee in his hand, swept forward.

Epee out.

The surrounding atmosphere has been suppressed a lot, only a few people around felt a terrible pressure coming, a dozen people backed off quickly!

"bump!"

A clear voice came, and Jian Qi fell on Mo Wutian's epee. The tremendous power made Mo Wutian's body slightly shaken.

"Sure enough!"

Put down the epee, Mo Wentian corner of the mouth, evoked a smile of evil.

Cultivation is ascended to the fifth level of gathering.

The strength in his body is comparable to the peak of the general concentration of spirits, coupled with the physical strength, now he is enough to resist the swordsmen in the early days of Li Jian!

"It was blocked!"

The old man exclaimed, looking at Mo Wentian with an incredible look on his face.

The Soul Realm Swordsman blocked the sword qi of Li Jian Realm Sword.

This has not appeared in Dongjian City for many years. Today, he saw it with his own eyes, and the people in front of him are still famous in the Mo Family of Dongjian City ...

"waste?"

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, which is also considered waste? If Mo Wentian is a waste, then everyone else, I am afraid that even the three geniuses of East Sword City have no such evil spirits!

"This kid actually blocked the sword of Yu Yuan's housekeeper!"

"How is this possible, and how can Juling Realm block sword air?"

"Did this kid have been playing pigs and eating tigers!"

...

More than a dozen people were horrified, and a simple collision, originally intended to beheaded to kill and kill a dozen people, but now no one dared to step forward.

"Old guy, wasn't it cool just now? If it's done, it's my turn!"

Just then, a chilling sound.

Suddenly came.

"Ask Tianyi Sword!"

"scold!"

A cold drink sounded, and the crowd had just returned to God, but at the moment they looked up at Mo Wentian, there was only a golden sword in their eyes.

The sword is like the king of swords!

Sweeping with a terrible aura!

"Oops, rewind!"

The old man reacted for the first time. The void of the sword's qi, cut through the void, as if to destroy everything, let the old man's heart feel cold for a while!

"How can he be out of swords, it's impossible!"

"Isn't he a waste in the spirit realm?"

"Isn't he a first-class spiritual root?"

...

Countless thoughts appeared in the hearts of everyone, but they were met with a sword-like spirit of death.

"brush!"

The sword flickered away, and a dozen people in front of Mo Wentian suddenly became quiet.

Even the only old man out of the sword realm.

Quiet too!

"Sword Qi?"

Qiu Sanjin's body trembled slightly. When he saw this sword gas, Qiu Sanjin had only one idea, which was to escape!

But his steps.

At this instant, it seemed as if it was filled with lead.

"bump!"

A dull voice came, Qiu Sanjin just felt his heart, and convulsed fiercely, and saw an old figure, slowly falling down.

There was an incredible touch on that figure's face!

"Bump bump ..."

A few dull voices sounded again, a dozen people, except Qiu Sanjin, all fell to the ground, and a blood stain slowly leaked blood around their waist!

One sword, kill more than a dozen people!

"who are you?"

Qi Sanjin's legs shook, and a stench smell spread from Qi Sanjin's body.

"waste!"

Eyes swept from Qiu Sanjin, don't you ask Tian Tian with a touch of disdain, seventh root? Can this be called a genius?

"You and I……"

Qiu Sanjin's face turned red, and then it seemed to remember something, his face suddenly pale.

"Don't kill me, I can ask my dad to give you a thousand gold coins, no, give you five thousand gold coins ..."

Qiu Sanjin suddenly knelt on the ground, panicking.

"one thousand?"

"Five thousand?"

Mo Wentian made a tick at the corner of his mouth, and his expression did not change at all. Then he flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Qi Sanjin.

"Do not kill me……"

"what……"

A scream sounded, and Qiu Sanjin's body fell straight to the ground. At the last moment of his death, Qiu Sanjin's heart raised endless remorse!

He is the seventh root!

He is the third master of the enemies. As long as he cultivates well, it is only a matter of time to become a swordsman from the sword realm. At that time, he can enjoy the admiration of countless people!

There is a chance to enter the three major sword gates!

But now, because it provokes people who shouldn't be provoke, all this has become a stream of water!

If he were given a chance, he would never come to Momotian again.

The existence of the sword spirit in Juling Realm can no longer be called a genius, but a demon evil, the demon evil of the East Sword City, the demon evil of the South, and the demon evil of the entire sword **** continent!

"strange!"

Mo Wentian stood in front of Qiu Sanjin and frowned deeply.

Just now he clearly ran the Devourer.

But why ...

Did not devour the spiritual roots of Qiu Sanjin!

"Are there any requirements for Devouring Heaven's God to devour the spiritual roots?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. Last time Lin Xiao was only a fifth-level spiritual root, and the gods can be devoured. Why this time Qiu Sanjin is a seventh-level spiritual root, but instead ...

"Is it ..."

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's pupils suddenly shrank, and then released the palm of Qi Sanjin Dantian, Mo Wentian slowly stood up.