"It turns out to be a pill spirit. I'm afraid only Pavilion Master Mo can take it away!"
Mo Tong suddenly chuckled as if he remembered something.
"Only I can take it away..."
Mo Wentian paused for a moment and then understood.
Mo Tong was right, the elixir spirit was not an ordinary spiritual creature. The elixir spirit was bred from the elixir. It would be impossible for an ordinary swordsman to conquer it!
"Mo Wentian, as long as you bring this elixir out for our Mingjian Palace, I, the Mingjian Palace, can give you a top-quality imperial weapon!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mingyou quickly spoke.
"Give me a royal weapon!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and even Mo Tong and Tian Yu glanced at the Underworld Sword Palace with sarcastic expressions. Can a top-quality imperial weapon be exchanged for a pill spirit
This is a joke.
"Sorry, this pavilion master is not interested in your top-grade imperial weapon!"
Looking at Ming You, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
To be honest, Mo Wentian really didn't take this top-grade imperial weapon seriously. Even if it was an imperial weapon, Mo Wentian would never give the elixir to the Underworld Sword Palace.
Compared with imperial weapons, the value of elixirs is many times greater.
Besides, does Mo Wentian lack imperial weapons
"I'm not interested in royal weapons!"
Ming You frowned deeply, and then said with a fierce face: "Mo Wentian, you'd better send this elixir to my Ming Sword Palace, otherwise..."
"How else?"
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Mingyou, and a cold air passed over Mo Wentian's body.
"Roar… "
The Burial Monkey roared angrily, staring at Mingyou coldly with a pair of fierce eyes.
"I… "
Ming You was slightly startled. The Sky Burial Monkey in front of her was definitely no worse than her in combat power!
"Mo Wentian, as long as you take the alchemy spirit out, I, the Underworld Sword Palace, can take you into the palace and teach you heaven-level swordsmanship!"
As if remembering something, Mingyou suddenly said with a seductive face.
"Heaven-level swordsmanship..."
Mo Wentian grinned, what a self-righteous woman.
Not to mention heaven-level swordsmanship, he, Mo Wentian, was not even interested in emperor-level swordsmanship.
In this Sword God Continent, is there any sword technique that is stronger than the Heaven-Eating Sword Technique
"I have no interest in your Underworld Sword Palace, get out!"
With a cold look in his eyes, Mo Wentian suddenly shouted with an indifferent expression.
"roll?"
Several people looked at Mo Wentian and their expressions changed slightly.
Mo Wentian is so arrogant.
Ming You is a disciple of the Ningjian Palace. Although the Ningjian Palace is not the most powerful force in the Tianwu Kingdom, no one in the Tianwu Kingdom dares to scold the Ningjian Palace like this.
And Mo Wentian, a disciple of the Southern Sword Sect, now...
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The evil aura in Mingyou's eyes surged, especially when he felt the strange looks coming from the Mo Tong people next to him, Mingyou's eyes became extremely fierce in an instant.
Mo Wentian completely angered her!
"Mo Wentian, even if this beast is here today, I will kill you!"
"Hurricane Sword Technique!"
"Buzz buzz..."
As soon as the sword came out, nine-day hurricanes formed. The terrifying sword gang vowed to destroy everything, swept through the void, and killed Mo Wentian directly.
"court death!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes, and a cold gleam passed through his eyes.
"You are looking for death, so I will grant you your wish!"
The murderous intention was extremely cold, and the cold eyes fell on Mingyou. Mingyou only felt his body tremble, and his body subconsciously took several steps back!
"Mo Wentian, go to hell!"
Ming You's eyes were full of shame and anger. In front of Mo Wentian, a disciple of the Southern Sword Sect, she was a talented disciple of the Ming Sword Palace, and then retreated...
If this spreads out, wouldn't she become a shame to the Underworld Sword Palace!
"Heaven-level swordsmanship?"
"Today, I will let you see what emperor-level swordsmanship is!"
There was a look down in Mo Wentian's eyes. Although Mingyou's talent was good, in Mo Wentian's eyes, it was a bit lacking.
Mo Wentian had seen so many geniuses in his previous life.
Even the supreme divine body, Mo Wentian has encountered several.
Compared with the real genius, Mingyou is not even as good as a scumbag.
"Wen Tian Sword Technique: What is the question of love?"
A sword flower rose from the Fire Dragon Sword in Mo Wentian's hand, and the next moment, a mysterious artistic conception suddenly spread from Mo Wentian.
In front of everyone, a peerless young man seemed to appear. The young man stood proudly in the sky and asked the world with a smile, what is love
"This is emperor-level swordsmanship!"
Mo Tong and the others looked at each other a few times, their eyes filled with shock.
Emperor level swordsmanship, Mo Wentian actually has...
Emperor level swordsmanship!
You must know that the emperor-level swordsmanship is in Zhongzhou, and it is also the inherited swordsmanship of every force. If you want to inherit it, you must be a peerless genius in the sect.
But Mo Wentian, a disciple from the Southern Territory, has...
Emperor level swordsmanship.
How unsurprised this made them!
"Hurricane Slash!"
Mingyou came back to her senses, let out a squeak, and swept a sword that was several feet high towards Mo Wentian.
"Wentian Yijian!"
"scold!"
Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and struck back with the same sword.
"bump!"
After a violent collision, Mo Wentian's body flew backwards.
And Mingyou also took a dozen steps back.
The pretty face under the veil was slightly pale.
"How could he be so strong!"
Mingyou's eyes were full of surprise and doubt. The Mo Wentian in front of her was beyond her expectation. She originally thought that Mo Wentian was just a swordsman. It would be difficult for her to kill Mo Wentian easily.
But now, Mingyou discovered how terrifying Mo Wentian really was.
"Ahem..."
At this moment, Mo Wentian was seen flying backwards and stood up again.
There was not even the slightest injury on his body, and even his breathing was extremely stable!
"How can this be?"
Mingyou couldn't help but exclaim, and everyone else looked at Mo Wentian with shock on their faces.
The sword strike that Mingyou had just struck was enough to kill the average Sword King.
But when Mo Wentian blocked it, he couldn't even do anything...
No!
"If you want to kill me, Mo Wentian, it seems you will be disappointed today..."
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian suddenly took a step forward and struck out with a sword like lightning.
"Ask Heaven Sword Technique—Ask me, where is the way?"
"Buzz buzz..."
As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered crazily towards Mo Wentian.
"Hurricane Slash!"
Mingyou's expression changed, and he quickly struck out with his sword. Countless swords gathered together, and the spiritual energy around him went crazy.
"bump!"
After a violent collision, Mo Wentian's body flew backwards again, but Mingyou also flew backwards.
"Asking Heaven's Sword Technique: What is the Imperial Way?"
"Boom..."
In the void, it was as if a peerless emperor had descended, and with one strike of his sword, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered...
"So strong!"
Mo Ting and others quickly retreated.
"Hurricane slash!"
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and a delicate body flew backwards.
"Pfft..."
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mingyou knelt on the ground with a look of embarrassment. The veil on Mingyou's face had fallen somewhere, and her delicate little face was stained with blood, which made people feel pity for her.
"How can this be… "
Mingyou looked at Mo Wentian with disbelief in her eyes.
She is the genius of the Underworld Sword Palace, she is the Fourth Rank Sword Emperor, but today...
But she was defeated by a Southern Region swordsman.