Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Hisse ..."

Seeing the Momotian grass in Mowentian's hands, Bingmoo's eyes lit up instantly, a pair of eyes stared at Mowentian, eyes full of desire!

"Want?"

Mo Wentian evoked a smile of evil.

If this cold pool is still there, this Bingmo grass may not be able to attract so much to Bingmo.

Now that there is no Hantan, for Bingmoo who has been hungry for almost a month, Mowentian's Bingmoo grass is delicious.

"Hisse ..."

Bingmou nodded very humanly.

"Little guy, I want this moth grass, but I also have a condition, that is ..."

"Submit to me!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became extremely indifferent.

"Hmm ..."

When Bingmou heard Mo Motian's words, a moment of anger rose in his eyes.

Roaring at Mo Wentian, Bingmo's eyes were extremely vigilant.

"Unsubmissive ..."

Mo Wentian's expression instantly became indifferent.

Not soft, then come ...

Hard!

"Xuantie Epee, come out for me!"

With a cold drink, a three-foot-thick epee appeared in Mo Wentian's hands. Once the epee came out, Mo Wentian's power suddenly skyrocketed.

"Hmm ..."

Bingmo shouted and roared again and again, but his body moved back.

"If you don't submit, then I will hit you ..."

"Fantasy!"

The warfare on his body skyrocketed, and Mo Wentian's body rushed towards Bingmoo like lightning.

"Hmm ..."

Bingmou roared, and a chilly chill flew towards Mowentian again.

"Want to freeze me?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, his physique reached the early stage of the spiritual body, and it was already comparable to the inferior spirit.

The physique of Xiapin Spiritual Instruments is enough to resist the sword magma of the Four Elephant Realm Sword Master.

Even Jian Huan couldn't break Mo Wentian's body, not to mention the coldness, which was frozen last time, because Mo Wen Tian was not careful, and now Bingmoo wants to freeze him.

No doubt it is dreaming!

"I am Qingshan. The power of Qingshan can be ancient, but it can be a peak. My power is the strongest earth power ..."

Nana whispered in her mouth, Mo Wentian's hand hurts, blue muscles violently rise, a sword, chopped down directly towards Bingmo.

"boom……"

Vigorous shaking, Wufeng Epee fell on the ground, and the whole valley shook. Although Hidden Ice dodged the Epee, the epee conveyed the deterrent power.

But let Bingmo stunned for a while.

"Hisse ..."

Bingmo quickly retreated, his eyes staring at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of panic.

at this moment.

Boom is panicked!

"Submit, or die!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, the chill was extremely cold.

Now his cultivation has reached the dual level of the swordsman, and his physique is comparable to inferior spirits. The power of a sword is comparable to the peak of the sword, plus his understanding of the sword!

Even if it is a four-image real swordsman, Mo Wentian dare to fight a few rounds!

"His ..."

Bingmo stunned to see Mo Wentian kill again, suddenly jumped up, and rushed towards Mo Wentian.

"Good job!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and a golden swordman suddenly spread out from the epee.

"bump!"

A fierce collision came, and Mo Wentian's body took three or four steps backwards, but Bingmo was so embarrassed that his entire body flew out.

"Alas ..."

A low yin came, and Mo Wentian looked at Bingmo, and saw Bingmo's face full of grievances, and the corners of his mouth were even overflowing with blood.

Yijian, Bingmou was injured!

"You guys, you can't beat me, surrender me, I can let you absorb the countless cold, when you enter the realm of the third-level monster is very easy, even ..."

Mo Wentian voiced a slight pause, then seduced his face and said, "You can even enter the realm of the demon emperor!"

"Evil Emperor?"

Bingmo's eyes flashed, but hesitated.

"You think I can't kill you, if you hesitate again, I will kill you now ..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the sudden murderousness skyrocketed.

At the same time, a supreme breath suddenly spread out from Mo Wentian. At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to become supreme supreme.

The eyes of Mo Wentian, a starry sky emerged, and the mystery is infinite.

Sword breaking!

In the first form of the Tian Jian Sword Technique, the residual sword was passed to Mo Wentian for a total of two parts.

The first part is to practice the god-killer method of consuming the spirit roots in the body. The god-killer method can swallow up all spirits and improve the spirit roots.

As for the second part, it is the Heaven Sword Sword. There are five types of swords, each of which corresponds to a great realm.

The first type is the sword breaking the sky.

The last time Mo Wentian cast the sword to break the sky, blocking the strongest sword of the Four Elephant Sword Master.

"Bite the sword of heaven, the mystery is boundless. I have understood this first form for almost two months, but now it is not a small achievement. I don't know what level this sword is!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. This swordsmanship, however, he just practiced the first style, but the power was already the peak of the prefecture-level swordsmanship.

If all the five forms are practiced, wouldn't it ...

"My sword can break everything ..."

Mo Wentian's power was getting stronger and stronger, and the golden sword flickered with dazzling light.

"His ..."

Seeing that Mo Wentian's power was getting stronger and stronger, Bingmou suddenly screamed at Mo Wentian suddenly.

"The sword is breaking!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a shocking excalibur was raised, the excalibur came out, the surrounding aura, crazy runaway.

"Alas ..."

At this moment, Bingmo's eyes suddenly felt a horror of fear, and then he fell directly to the ground.

"Submit!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and his breath disappeared instantly.

"Hmm ..."

Bing Mou looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were terrified.

"He's afraid of me?"

Don't ask Tian a slight meal, was it scared by the power of the swordsmanship just now?

With a grin, Mo Wentian stepped forward suddenly, and then a drop of blood fell on Bingmou's frown.

Bingmou looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of suspicion!

"Wait a minute, it will be all right!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then printed out the fingerprints one by one, and saw a golden light that entered the frosty brows.

Master-servant contract!

This contract is the most common contract on the sword gods' continent, but each sword repair can only contract one.

Only when the previous one dies can the next one be contracted.

Once the contract, the monster cannot betray, unless the owner is dead, the monster can leave.

"Lord ... Master!"

A tender voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Are you an apparition?"

Mo Wentian asked for a moment, and whispered.

"Uh-huh!"

Bingmou nodded slightly, but looked at Mo Wentian's eyes, still a little frightened.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Mo Wentian frowned.

"The master just had a terrible power in that sword. The memory told Xiaoyu that this power can destroy the world, and it must not collide!"

The voice of Bingmo sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Destroy the world?"

Do n’t ask Tian frowns. If the ice is sloppy, it ’s a little overdone. Although the sword is strong, it is definitely not ...

Bingmou said so strong!

"Yes, do you know what this power is?"

Mo Wentian asked suddenly.

"do not know!"

Bingmou Yaoyao headed back, and then said again: "But Xiaoyao's memory tells Xiaoyao that this power is beyond the power of the sword **** continent!"

"Beyond the sword **** continent!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were radiant, and then she said in a deep voice, "You said that your memory tells you, do you have an inherited memory?"

"Xiao Yun doesn't know if he has a memory!"

Bingmou looked at Mo Wentian with some grievances in his eyes.

"do not know!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. This trembling head was really strange.

For ordinary low-grade spirit beasts, where can there be any memories, and those with inherited memories, at least they are ...