Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"Boy, it really is you!"

At this moment, a surprise sound came suddenly, Mo Wentian was shocked, the ghost fan's subconscious unfolded, the figure disappeared on the tree.

When it reappeared, Mo Wentian appeared on another tree.

Looking at the big tree not far away, Mo Wentian's look suddenly dignified.

"what!"

A frivolity came, and for a moment, a pale figure appeared in Mo Wentian's sight.

Looking at the old man in front, Mo Wentian looked for a moment.

"Big elder!"

Mo Wentian spit out three words.

The old man who appeared in front of Mo Wentian was the elder of the Mo family, Mo Yu!

I saw Mo Yu looking at Mo Wentian, looking slightly surprised.

"Boy, this is a good way!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Mo Yu's expression resumed. He looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile.

"Thank you Elder for the compliment!"

Mo Wentian slightly arched his hands. For Mo Yu, Mo Wentian still had a good feeling in his heart.

"Boy, are three Zhu Guos really in your hands?"

Mo Yu looked at Mo Wentian and asked suddenly.

"Yes!"

Mo Wentian nodded, the three Zhu Guos are indeed in his hands, but now ...

These three Zhu Guo have been refined by him!

"Hahaha ... It is indeed a disciple of my Mo family. With the cultivation of the spirit realm, he took three Zhu Guo in front of a group of geniuses from the sword realm. This group of old guys, I am afraid, will explode!

Mo Yu looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly laughed.

"amount……"

Mo Wentian was ashamed, but the smile on his face was a little richer.

This old man is very nice.

"Boy, although you got three Zhu Guo, but Zhu Guo's fire vitality is extremely terrible, you'd better wait until entering the sword realm before refining!"

The old man seemed to remember something, looking at Mo Wentian's dignified way.

"Refined from the sword realm?"

Mo Wentian's eyes are funny, these three Zhu Guo have been refined by him.

If it were ordinary people.

Natural refining can not be these three Zhu Guo, but Mo Wentian's physique is strong, and it is not far from the ordinary swordsman swordsman.

Refining three Zhu Guo, naturally not difficult!

"Thank you, Elder, for your concern!"

Although he didn't take it for granted, Mo Wentian gave a friendly greeting to the old man. After all, the old man's words were also concerned about himself.

"Uh-huh!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction, looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, he became more and more satisfied.

Then it seemed to remember something, the old man suddenly said in a deep voice: "boy, although you have Zhu Guo in your hand, there is one person, you must be careful!"

"Who?"

Mo Wentian frowned.

The person who can make Mo Yu so dignified must not be a small person.

"This person is called Qiu Sanyuan, but he is the eldest son of the Qiu family and his brother. He is very fond of Qiu Sanjin. Now you ..."

Mo Yu looked a little dignified!

"Brother Qiu Sanjin!"

Mo Wentian looked slightly cold.

"Be careful, you can slay Qiu Sanjin, there must be some chance, but I warn you, this Qiu Sanyuan is not comparable to the grass bag of Qiu Sanjin!"

"This person is now at least a swordsman from the top of the sword realm, and he is also an inner disciple of Tianjianzong!"

Mo Yu looked at Mo Wentian and said in a loud voice.

"Leaving Sword Realm?"

"Tian Jianzong's disciple?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. This person is indeed a human being!

But if you come to trouble yourself ...

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, passing a hidden sword awn, how about the peak of the sword, dare to provoke him? Mo Wentian, that is to provoke death!

"Boy, you don't have to worry too much. Although this person has good talents, but I want to take action against you, my Mo family will not ignore it. Remember, you are a disciple of Mo family!"

Mo Yu looked at Mo Wentian and smiled.

"A disciple of the Mo family?"

Mo Wentian's mouth evoked a mocking sneer.

Now he is a disciple of the Mo family.

He was not a disciple of the Mo family when he did not awaken Linggen at that time?

"Ugh!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's look, where does the old man not know what Mo Wentian is thinking.

Sighed slightly.

The old man's voice sounded again.

"Boy, you don't have to worry about getting Zhu Guo, but no matter where you are, only with strong strength can you win respect. In the battle for swords, if you can win the top three, you will come to the husband again!"

The voice came, and when Mo Wentian returned to God, the old man's figure had disappeared.

"Strong strength can win respect!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and of course he knew that.

Only when you are standing where others are looking up.

What you get is admiration!

"The battle for swords, I don't want third place, but ..."

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, his eyes looked at the void, and the light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"But first!"

He must win first.

This first is just the first step. He never asked if one day he would stand on top of the peak!

Three days later, East Sword City!

With the end of Zhu Guo's storm, the East Sword City was quiet again.

The gate of the city.

A teenager carrying a epee slowly walked towards the sword city.

"Who is this man and how can he carry an epee!"

"Is the person carrying the Epee the Mo's first waste?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since bhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since I heard at this Zhu Gwo)

"real or fake?"

"I heard that even the three young masters Qiu Sanjin died in his hands!"

"How is this possible? Qiu Sanjin is the strongest of Juling Peak. Even if he awakens the spiritual root, it is absolutely impossible to reach the peak of Juling in a short time. How could he kill Qiu Sanjin!"

...

As Mo Wentian entered the city, this quiet little city made a noise again.

In the city.

The hidden figures disappeared.

Among Mo's.

"Miss, Mo Wentian is back. I heard that Qiu Sanjin also died in his hands!"

In the exquisite courtyard, the sound sounded again.

"Chou Sanjin!"

Mo Qingcheng froze, Lin Yu's death, she dared not think about it, but what about Qiu Sanjin?

Qi Sanjin is the seventh spiritual root.

It is the great genius of the enemy. This person is much stronger than Lin Yu when it comes to strength.

Mo Wentian was able to kill Qiu Sanjin, then Lin Yu ...

"Stop monitoring him ..."

After Mo Qingcheng said this sentence, his pale face was full of loss.

This waste is completely beyond her control!

Among the enemies.

"Okay, very good. The genius disciple who killed my enemies even dared to come back. This is simply not looking at my enemies!"

Above the foe's hall, a middle-aged man was extremely terrifying.

This person is the owner of the Chou family.

"Dad, the disciples of the Mo family wantonly killed the third brother. Couldn't this hate our enemies?"

Qiu Yuan stood underneath, his face cold.

"Let it go?"

Qiu Li flashed in his eyes, and then said coldly: "Aren't they watching the young disciples' fight, this time the sword fight, this person will die!"

The cold sound caused the temperature in the lobby to drop several degrees!

Simultaneously.

Among the Yuan family, also because of the emergence of Mo Wentian, an undercurrent surged.

And at this time, Mo Wentian.

But he was casually walking towards the Tianya Haige, and Mo Wentian was hung with pieces of fur on his epee.

These things are all monsters that Mo Wentian slayed in the Dongman Mountains!

In front of Tianya Haige.

"Ask God, you're finally here!"

Mo Wentian is still outside Haige. A tender voice has come. Come, it is Humei.

"Girl Hu!"

Mo Wentian grinned, and then said, "I don't know if you can accept these things?"

"Sure, of course!"

Hu Mei paused slightly, her eyes glanced from the fur on the epee behind Mo Wentian, and the light in Hu Mei's eyes became more intense.

These furs.

None of them is lower than the first-level peak monster, and even Hu Mei has seen three furs of the second-level early monsters!