Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Gentle swordsmanship belongs to the mysterious peak swordsmanship. If you want to practice to the peak, this swordsmanship needs to understand three kinds of artistic conceptions!"

"One of them is that they are important and your swordsmanship is inaccurate, because your mood is too weak!"

Mo Wentian shook his head.

"The mood is too weak!"

Mo Yao looked puzzled.

The importance of these matters is that these moods can only be understood from the sword realm swordsman. They are only in the spiritual realm, and they want to contact, it is still far away!

"You will understand later!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly and turned to leave.

But next moment.

A voice came suddenly.

"Ask Master Tian, ​​the patriarch invites you to go!"

A figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Three elders!"

Seeing the figure in front of him, Mo asked Tian a little meal, and then Shen Chen said: "Three elders know what the patriarch asked me to do?"

"I don't know this either!"

The three elders shook their heads slightly. He was the steward of Yanwuchang. For the past three days, he had been observing Mo Wentian.

The more you observe, the more the elders feel inexplicable.

Somewhat enlightened, even his elder, just listened to it, it was just incredible.

If it were not for seeing Mo Wutian so young, the three elders even suspected that Mo Wutian is an old monster!

"The three elders lead the way!"

Mo Wentian arched slightly.

"follow me!"

The three elders nodded with a smile, and then took Mo Wentian to the depths of the Mo family.

After a quarter of an hour.

A splendid hall appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at this hall.

In Mo Wentian's mind, scenes emerged. Since he did not awaken the spiritual roots, he has never been to this hall again!

"Ask Heaven, please!"

The three elders asked Tian Shen and asked.

"Thank you!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian entered the hall.

In the main seat of the hall.

A middle-aged man was sitting. The man saw the arrival of Mo Wentian, and his eyes were directed at Mo Wentian!

"boom……"

With this eye shot, Mo Wentian only felt a shock in his mind. In Mo Wentian's mind, there was only one magic sword left!

A supreme excalibur, directed towards Mo Wentian.

"Roar……"

For a moment, this supreme excalibur suddenly increased its majesty again and turned into a green dragon.

"Break me!"

There was a flash of cold air in Mo Wentian's eyes, and Jian Xuan in his body suddenly turned crazy, and the surrounding aura quickly entered Mo Wutian's body!

"Roar!"

Qinglong was aggressive, as if to eat Mo Wutian, the terrible majesty, so that Mo Wutian's body trembled.

"Oh!"

But the next moment, it seemed that Qinglong was irritated. Mo Wentian's residual sword was suddenly trembling.

A hidden edge flashed away!

"Alas ..."

Then there was a sorrow. The blue dragon, as if encountering something terrible, quickly retreated!

"wave……"

Mo Wentian just felt that something was broken, the coercion that had enveloped him, disappeared quickly!

"not bad!"

An indifferent voice came, and Mo Wentian's eyes re-fall on the middle-aged man on the main seat.

Mo family leader, East Sword City Lord Mo battle!

"Thank you Patriarch for your praise!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, watching Mo Yi's look, extremely dignified.

Four Elephant Realm Sword Master!

The owner of East Sword City is really strong!

The blue dragon just now was the four-image mood realized by Mo Yiwu. If Mo Wentian was not determined, he would be directly deterred by this mood.

"Juling Wuzhong is able to block my sword. It is not an exaggeration to call your mind the first person in my Mo family!"

"But your spiritual root ..."

Mo Yizhan looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed, I wonder if it was an illusion, he just felt it.

The Qinglong artistic conception realized by himself finally returned inexplicably.

That looks.

Seems to be encountering something terrible!

"I wonder what happened to the patriarch looking for me?"

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Yi, and said in a loud voice.

Mo Motian didn't have many impressions about Mo Yitian. The first strong man in Mo family was just the day Mo Wentian received Yizi.

At other times, Mo Wentian didn't see much!

"Ask God, there will be a sword fight in three days!"

Mo Yizhan looked at Mo Wentian, she cried.

"Swords fight?"

Do n’t ask for a minute. According to perennial rules, the battle of swords once every three years is really only three days!

"Among my Mo family, only Han'er is a swordsman from the sword realm, and the battle between swords' children has a great opportunity for Han'er, but the Yuan family and the enemy's family are not weak!

"I heard you got three Zhu Guo. If you can contribute one, my Mo family will never treat you!"

Just then, Mo Yi suddenly said.

"Contribute a Zhu Guo!"

"Hahaha ..."

Mo Wentian burst into laughter. He was originally called to ask him to contribute a Zhu Guo?

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Yifan, a sudden disdain rose in his eyes.

"How do you like it?"

When Mo Wentian laughed, Mo Yi frowned and asked.

"how about?"

Mo Wentian sneered, and then said, "I don't know how the patriarch should treat me?"

"How can I not treat you?"

Mo Yi laughed, and Mo asked a sword-gathering swordsman. With a little trick, he wasn't convinced!

Think of it here!

Mo Yizhan's eyes fell on Mo Wentian again, watching Mo Wentian with a smile and saying, "I heard that you really like the city, so if you hand over two Zhu Guo, I will let the city marry how are you?"

"Give up two Zhu Guo?"

"Let Mo Qingcheng give me?"

The smile on Mo Wentian's face was getting weirder.

And Mo Yizhan looked at Mo Wentian, but his face was full of confidence. Mo Qingcheng is the seventh-level spiritual root, and he is also the genius of the top of the spirit.

Let Mo Qingcheng marry Mo Wentian with a first-class spiritual root. This is definitely a blessing for Mo Wentian.

"Homeowner, your conditions are tempting!"

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Yihan, took a deep breath, and then said again: "But unfortunately, I don't like Miss Er!"

"You don't like it?"

Mo Yizhan frowned, and then asked in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Mo Wentian grinned, and then said, "Wen Tian is very envious of Miss, I don't know ..."

"presumptuous!"

Mo Yizhan's face looked cold, Miss Mo's, that was comparable to the existence of Mo Tianxiao.

It is rumored that this young lady is only one year older than Mo Qingcheng, but now she is already a core disciple of Jian Shen Shan.

Xiuwei, has approached the Four Realms infinitely!

Such arrogance is the pride of the Mo family, and how can Mo Wentian be able to get rid of it. Seeing Mo Wentian, Mo Yizhan is full of cold!

"The owner is angry!"

When the three elders heard this, they quickly stepped forward.

In my heart, for Mo Wentian secretly pinched a cold sweat.

It's so arrogant to ask the sky.

How dare you think of Miss!

"Why is the homeowner so angry that the homeowner doesn't have what I want, and the three Zhu Guos that asked the sky naturally will not give it to waste!"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently and turned to leave!

"you……"

The chill flashed in Mo Yizhan's eyes, and a sense of killing passed from his eyes, but it seemed to remember something. The murderous spirit in Mo Yizhan's eyes suddenly disappeared!

"It's just a first-class waste. If it weren't for Tian Xiao's face, wouldn't the three Zhu Guos be in your hands!"

In the eyes of Mo Yizhan, it was full of coldness!