"Blood-devouring Sword Technique!"
Mo Wentian's pupils shrank, and a cold chill passed through Mo Wentian's eyes.
The blood-devouring sword technique was unexpectedly spread to...
Come to the Southern Region!
"God damn it, has your master ever practiced the blood-devouring sword technique?"
Mo Wentian looked at Tiansha and asked in a deep voice.
"My master?"
Tiansha was startled for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know whether the master has practiced it, but the master and his uncle often discussed this blood-devouring sword technique together before, as if they wanted to find out why no one in our Immortal Sword Sect can master it. The reason for the swordsmanship!”
Looking at Mo Wentian, Tiansha said softly.
"Discuss!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up into an evil smile.
Then he said calmly: "I can indeed help you unlock the sword intent seal in your body, but..."
"But what?"
Tiansha asked with a frown.
"To be a Danu, you have to act like a Danu!"
"This is the Bone Erosion Pill, one of the imperial elixirs. After you swallow it, this elixir will be integrated into your body. If there is no antidote to help after three years, then you..."
"It will turn into a pool of blood!"
A dark elixir suddenly appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. The elixir was ordinary, but God's pupils shrank violently.
Bone erosion pill turns into blood!
If he takes this pill today, then...
"As long as you take this pill, I can not only lift the seal for you, but also give you the Sword Emperor Pill, making you the Supreme Sword Emperor..."
Looking at Tiansha, Mo Wentian said with a seductive face.
"Jian Huang… "
The crazy flash in Tiansha's eyes, the realm of Sword Emperor, is the wish of every sword master. Only by becoming the supreme Sword Emperor can one gain countless admiration.
"God damn it, your master is probably..."
"Death in the hands of the Half-Step Sword Emperor!"
Looking at Tiansha with twinkling eyes, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Boom..."
Following Mo Wentian's words, murderous intent surged in Tiansha's eyes.
When Mo Wentian said that the sword intention in his body was left by the Half-step Sword Emperor, Tiansha could already guess that his master must have died in the hands of the Half-step Sword Emperor.
"With this sword intention, it is impossible for you to break through the realm of the Sword King. If my guess is correct, you will participate in the competition for the God List next. And once you win the God List, then you..."
"Death is certain!"
Those four cold words made Tiansha's body tremble wildly.
The last line of defense in his heart was broken, and he knelt on the ground with a 'bang' sound.
"Owner… "
The hoarse figure came, and Tiansha's eyes turned blood red.
"Eat it!"
After throwing the Bone Erosion Pill to Tiansha, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"As long as the master helps me break through the Sword Emperor and kill the half-step Sword Emperor, then I am willing to be loyal to the master for the rest of my life..."
Tiansha knelt on the ground and swallowed the pill without hesitation.
"very good!"
There was a slight joy in Mo Wentian's eyes. If the Blood Sword Cultivator grows up, he will definitely be his great assistant.
When the time comes, he will take back his divine capital.
Then it will be more relaxed.
"I will exorcise the sword intent for you now, but remember, remember not to circulate the blood evil spirit..."
Mo Wentian looked at Tiansha and said solemnly.
"Yes, Master!"
Goddess stood up with excitement on his face.
"Soul Leaving Technique!"
Seeing the excited God, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, he shouted coldly, and he started to type out the tricks one by one. A mysterious power spread out in the hall instantly.
"This is the soul skill..."
On Mo Wentian's shoulder, the little dragon disappeared in a flash. Standing at the door, the little dragon looked at Mo Wentian solemnly.
From his broken heritage.
He knew very well that divine soul skills were extremely rare and extremely precious.
"Separation of souls!"
With another cold shout, Mo Wentian suddenly showed a look of pain on his face. The next moment, a dark force transformed and rushed directly into Tiansha's body.
"Boom..."
As soon as Mo Wentian's soul entered Tiansha's body, an extremely powerful force rushed towards Mo Wentian.
"Roar… "
A peerless divine dragon looked at Mo Wentian with an evil look on his face. The divine dragon seemed to come from the endless prehistoric times, with a steady stream of ancient energy spreading crazily.
"Bahuang Sword Intent..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then suddenly stepped forward, a terrifying will rising into the sky.
"Wentian Yijian!"
"scold!"
A cold shout came, and the void suddenly transformed into an extremely powerful sword light. The sword light broke through the void and killed directly towards the peerless wild dragon.
"Ho ho ho..."
One sword and one dragon, standing together in Tiansha's body.
"Pfft..."
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Tiansha's mouth.
"Keep your mind!"
Mo Wentian snorted coldly. The soul that Mo Wentian had separated from Tiansha's body was already fighting an inextricable battle with the Peerless Desolate Dragon.
"Human, who are you?"
An angry voice came, and the peerless wild dragon looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of anger.
"who I am?"
Mo Wentian smiled coldly, and then said with a proud face: "I am the Wentian Sword Emperor!"
"Sword Emperor..."
Huanglong's expression changed drastically, and a hint of fear rose in his pupils. But the next moment, Huanglong seemed to have discovered something, and said angrily: "You are not the Sword Emperor!"
"Human, how dare you lie to me!"
"Ho ho ho..."
Huang Long came towards Mo Wentian again.
"Buzz buzz..."
As the desolate dragon came to kill, a blood evil aura suddenly spread from the desolate dragon's body, and the entire desolate dragon instantly turned into a blood dragon.
The evil spirit on the blood dragon is extremely terrifying.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Tiansha, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up. Two blood dragons appeared above his head. The killing intent in Tiansha's body skyrocketed crazily.
"Oops… "
Mo Wentian's expression changed.
"Damn it, the Half-Step Sword Emperor actually left behind the blood evil sword intention. God is originally a blood evil body. With this blood evil sword intention, how could he suppress it..."
"The power of blood evil in the body!"
Mo Wentian's face looked a little ugly. Looking at God's crazy face, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed deeply.
"That's all we can do..."
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Mo Wentian once again separated a soul and entered Tiansha's body. The soul and soul merged into one. Mo Wentian's aura surged. According to the memory in his mind, a broken purple broken sword...
Gathered in Mo Wentian's hands.
This broken sword is exactly the same as the broken sword in Mo Wentian's dantian.
"Blue Dragon Bite..."
Holding the broken sword in his hand, a heaven-defying coercion violently burst out from Mo Wentian.
"This is… "
The bloody dragon suddenly stopped.
Looking at Mo Wentian with his eyes, a touch of fear appeared in the eyes of the bloody dragon.
"This is the reverse..."
"Pfft!"
The sword energy passed by, and the bloody dragon was cut off directly.
"Pfft..."
Tiansha spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the blood evil aura on his body dissipated, and Tiansha's face turned extremely pale.
"The sword intention has been expelled. This is the Sword King Pill. You will stay in the Sword King Pavilion to practice for this year!"
Mo Wentian's faint voice came, and Tiansha raised his head and saw a purple jade bottle left on the table.
"Sword Emperor Pill!"
The light in Tiansha's eyes skyrocketed, and he immediately looked at the direction Mo Wentian left and knelt down respectfully.
"Thank you, Master!"
God's eyes were filled with gratitude.
"Boss, this guy is pretty good!"
Seeing Tiansha's respectful look, Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
“Really good!”
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and then he seemed to remember something. Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted with a smile: "The sect leader is here. Mo Wentian didn't come to greet me, please forgive me!"
"Boss, you said that old bastard Half-Step Sword Emperor is here!"
When the little dragon on Mo Wentian's shoulder heard this, he asked with a vigilant expression.
"Wen Tian Dan Huang..."
As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, a deep voice suddenly came, and the next moment, a peerless figure appeared in the void.
I saw the Half-Step Sword Emperor looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashing crazily.