Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"This sword means ..."

"So strong!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared instantly.

"Buzz ..."

A series of sword awns gathered around the old man, and the breath on the old man was getting more and more terrible. I saw the old man's hands and suddenly squeezed a sword!

next moment.

A fierce sword energy.

Chao Mowen sky burst out!

"Bite your sword!"

"Break the world!"

Feeling the horror of this sword, Mo Wentian never thought about it.

Breaking the sword.

Shoot again!

"Hmm ..."

Void, trembling madly, two terrible swordmans.

Collision in the void.

Mo Wentian's sword energy dissipated directly.

And the old man's sword gas.

But he is still asking for death!

"Da Tianwei's sword air ..."

"Sure enough!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. The old man's sword, even his sword breaking the sword, was cut directly. The old man's horror exceeded Mo Wentian's imagination.

"Zi Di Jun Shen!"

"Get up!"

"boom……"

Mo Wentian squeezed out a sword tactic, and devoured the Heavenly Sword, which fell directly on the palm of Mo Wentian's palm. The strength of the rolling sword trembled, and the power on the Heavenly Sword exploded.

Simultaneously.

Mo Wentian's body also raised numerous purple awns.

Purple Emperor body.

He was cast out by Mo Wentian!

"So powerful!"

The old man's eyes flashed a terrible light.

"bump!"

The next moment, a violent collision sound came.

Sword of the old man.

Mo Wentian sword, chopped in the void.

"Pedals ..."

Mo Wentian's body stepped back a dozen steps in a row. The terrible sword gas struck Mo Wentian's body, and began to destroy Mo Wutian's physique, Mo Mantian's Purple Emperor.

They all started shaking!

"God Eater ..."

"Get out of me!"

"Booming ..."

Do not ask the sky, Jian Yuanli's crazy shock, the old man's sword energy.

Expelled!

"Woohoo ..."

Mo Wentian, slightly relieved, Zidi's body also stabilized again, but when his eyes looked at the old man again, Mo Wentian's eyes.

But a lot of dignity.

"My strength is far from Datian ..."

"There is still a gap!"

In Mo Wentian's heart, he secretly thought that although the current Mo Wentian had reached the peak in the early days of Zhongtian, the combat power was comparable to that of Zhongtian.

But compared to Big Sky!

That's a long way off!

The elder's sword just now, if not for Mo Wentian's terrible physique.

Mo Wentian I'm afraid now ...

Has been seriously injured!

"Blocked, how is this possible?"

Behind the old man, Liu Chong and others were extremely shocked in their eyes. How terrible was the sword of the elder in the position of the great sky?

Blocked directly?

This makes them not surprised!

"This kid ..."

"Who is it?"

The elder, his eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Wentian was terrible in combat, but he was so confident that he killed Mo Wutian with a sword, who knows Mo Wentian.

Even his sword is blocked!

"The elder ..."

"The elder ..."

Liu Chong looked horrified.

"Boy, you won!"

"You go!"

At this moment, the three elders looked at Mo Wentian, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

The sword in his hand.

Also put away!

"Won?"

"go!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.

Don't believe me.

The three elders will really let go of themselves. You must know that this time, not only did he suffocate the fumes of the dungeon, but he also killed the city lord.

If you let him go ...

Isn't that Dungeon a joke!

"Boss ..."

Magic sky also appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"So, thank you elders!"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled slightly.

"Thank me……"

"That's not necessary!"

In the eyes of the three elders, with a strange touch, he smiled and said, "Let's go, but this evil animal has destroyed the forbidden land of my city, so stay!"

"Sin Beast ..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the cold mang skyrocketed.

The eyes of the three elders.

It fell on Mo Wentian.

Asked on the pavilion, the vast dragon power was terrible and boundless, as if there was a real divine dragon out of the void. The coercion was horrifying!

"you want……"

"Leave a puppet?"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled down.

The three elders.

Really not so kind.

Let him go and leave Xiaoyu?

This is impossible!

"Boy, you killed the lord of my dungeon. This is a capital punishment. Now that the elder has let you go, it is already kindness, and you want to ..."

"Take this evil animal?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the three elders sneered.

"kindness?"

Mo Wentian's face was indifferent.

"Jiuyou's face, I don't know if I saw it today!"

"Xiaoyu stay, this is impossible!"

"In the First World War, Bendi was there to be accompanied!"

Leng Ao's voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian's Zidijun body was displayed again, and all the purple awns trembled on Mo Wentian's body, Mo Wentian's power on him.

The vastness is boundless!

"court death……"

The three elders saw soaring intentions in their eyes.

At first he was scared. Mo Wentian was a protoss. After all, that race was really terrible. The entire ancient relics, even the orcs, did not dare to provoke it.

But when he talked about the Protoss.

Mo Wentian is completely motionless!

This shows that Mo Wentian didn't know the protoss.

Then there is only one case!

Mo Wentian is not a disciple of the Protoss.

As for Mo Wentian, who are the forces, the three elders don't care at all, as long as Mo Wentian is not a protoss, then what fears are he Jiuyou?

"Purple Sword!"

"come out……"

"Buzz ..."

With a wave of the elder's hand, a purple sword appeared in the elder's hand.

Purple sword.

The slightest sword flickers.

A cold sword spirit spread out.

"Boss ..."

Xuantian, standing solemnly beside Mo Wentian.

"Are you big? ..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The sword just now was just the tentative sword of the three elders. Next, it was the real battle!

"Little sister, it's up to you ..."

Mo Wentian whispered in his mouth, and when he looked up at Tiange behind him.

Mo Wentian's eyes.

It was a touch of soft color.

anyway.

He won't let Xiaoyu today.

Taken away by the three elders.

"Master, here I am!"

But just as Mo Wentian was about to make a move, a low voice came, and the next moment, I saw a fat, the size of a thumb, holding a huge Jiuyou Tianlian.

Run quickly!

"Youyu ..."

Don't ask for a moment.

Isn't he called Fat You, leave first?

What's so fat.

Again?

"the host……"

"the host……"

...

Fat You held the Jiuyou Tianlian with several feet, but the speed was extremely fast. For a moment, she had already come to Mo Wentian, opposite to the elder and his party.

I also saw a fat figure!

"Isn't this Jiuyou Tianlian, why is he here?"

"And also called this kid master?"

"How is this going?"

... Liu Chong, a stunned god.