"nothing is impossible!"
Putting away the Fire Dragon Sword, Mo Wentian looked at Mingyou with a calm face.
Mo Wentian didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart after defeating a Rank 4 Sword Emperor.
His enemies in this life were Yu Shang and Li Tian, and now Yu Shang and Li Tian have become the supreme martial gods.
In the eyes of the Martial God, let alone the Fourth Rank Sword Emperor, even the Sword Emperor is no different from an ant!
"Mingyou lost!"
Mo Tianjiao and others looked at Mo Wentian with blank expressions.
Ming You lost, and Mo Wentian, a peak swordsman, actually defeated the Fourth Rank Sword King.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it was true!
The gap between the sword master and the fourth-level sword king is really huge!
"I can't lose, how could I lose..."
At this moment, Ming You's eyes suddenly became crazy, and he saw a purple sword talisman suddenly appear in Ming You's hand.
"Emperor-level sword talisman!"
Seeing the sword talisman in Ming You's hand, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and several others couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Master, be careful!"
"Brother Wentian, be careful!"
…
There were exclamations one after another, and Ming You glanced at Mo Wentian with a look of hatred on his face, and then directly crushed the purple sword talisman in his hand.
"Mo Wentian, you will definitely die this time!"
A vicious voice sounded, and the next moment, an extremely terrifying sword intent gathered in the void.
"Thunder Sword Technique..."
"Buzzing..."
A He people's sword light shot directly at Mo Wentian!
"Sword bites the sky!"
Mo Wentian's eyes contracted violently, and without even thinking, the Heaven-Eating Sword Technique was directly used by Mo Wentian.
"Blue Dragon Eats!"
"White Tiger Eats!"
"Suzaku bites!"
"Xuanwu Eater!"
"The Four Symbols Sword Intent, I am the King of Swords!"
Roars resounded in the void, and four roars were heard, and the four sword intentions all transformed in the void.
"boom!"
There was a violent collision, and Mo Wentian's body flew backwards.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
An imperial-level sword talisman!
He almost died!
On Mo Wentian's chest, there was a sword mark deep enough to the bone. It was just a little short of cutting Mo Wentian in half.
If it weren't for the fact that his Four Symbols Devouring practice had reached a great level.
Mo Wentian is probably dead now!
"He's not even dead!"
A group of people looked at Mo Wentian with shocked faces. Mingyou looked at Mo Wentian, and her expression changed even more.
"die!"
At this moment, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in the void.
"Mo Wentian, do you dare?"
Ming You's frightened and angry voice came, and Mo Wentian suddenly stepped forward with a sword, grabbing her throat.
The cold sword light of this sword is shocking!
"Mo Wentian, stop it!"
Seeing Mo Wentian killing Mingyou, Mo Tianjiao's expression changed drastically.
The Mingyou in front of him was a disciple of the Mingjian Palace. If Mingyou died in the hands of Mo Wentian, the Mingjian Palace would definitely blame her on Sword God Mountain.
Even she might be implicated by then.
"Quicksand Emperor Sword!"
With a sharp shout, a sense of godless power spread from Mo Tianjiao's body.
The emperor's sword came out with vast pressure.
Let others retreat quickly.
"So strong!"
The faces of Mo Tong and the others were extremely solemn. They were the Third Rank Sword Emperor, and they were also the Third Rank Sword Emperor who owned the Quicksand Emperor Sword.
Mo Tianjiao's combat power definitely exceeded that of a fourth-ranking Sword Emperor.
"Want to block me?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
Staring at Ming You, Mo Wentian's murderous look was undisguised.
Mo Wentian wanted to kill her again and again, but if Ming You was spared this time, Ming You would only bring greater trouble to Mo Wentian.
"I Mo Wentian wants to kill whomever, no one can stop me!"
With a cold shout, a purple sword suddenly appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"Thunder Emperor Sword, kill!"
"Buzz buzz..."
The purple sword light was countless times faster in an instant, and several people only felt a purple light passing by in front of their eyes.
Turning around, he saw that Mingyou's body had fallen to the ground.
"Emperor... sword!"
In Mingyou's mouth, she spat out two words dryly. Until her death, Mingyou could not imagine why the Southern Territory swordsman in front of her, whom she looked down upon, could be so terrifying.
She never imagined that her life would eventually fall into Mo Wentian's hands.
"Mo Wentian, you are seeking death!"
Mo Tianjiao held the Quicksand Emperor Sword in his hand and looked at Mo Wentian with an evil look on his face.
In front of her, Mo Wentian actually killed Mingyou!
"court death?"
Mo Wentian smiled coldly, then waved his hand, and the Thunder Emperor Sword returned to the palm of his hand.
The sword energy was input into the Thunder Emperor Sword, and the same imperial power spread from Mo Wentian.
"Emperor Sword!"
Mo Tianjiao's pupils shrank, and Mo Tong also looked a little surprised.
Mo Wentian, there is also an Emperor Sword
"What a powerful imperial sword..."
Hongjiao looked at Mo Wentian with jealousy in her eyes.
This imperial sword actually fell into Mo Wentian's hands. If she had won it, wouldn't her strength be even stronger
"Why do you have the Emperor Sword?"
Mo Tianjiao looked at Mo Wentian and asked gloomily.
The Emperor's Sword.
With the Emperor Sword in hand, Mo Wentian's combat power in front of him is unimaginable!
"What? You are only allowed to have the Emperor Sword, but I, Mo Wentian, can't have it?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"snort… "
Mo Tianjiao shouted coldly.
Looking at Ming You who fell to the ground, Mo Tianjiao's eyes flashed crazily.
Mo Wentian killed Ming You, and the Mingjian Palace will never let Mo Wentian go!
"When you get out, I don't need to kill you, Mingjian Palace and Lijia will cut you into pieces..."
Mo Tianjiao's eyes were extremely fierce!
"Everyone, I don't want this elixir from Wentian!"
"If you have any comments, feel free to raise them, and I will take them all!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's hand, and he suddenly put away the Thunder Emperor Sword, looking at several people and saying with a smile.
"Hahaha... Brother Wentian, you're welcome. Only you can conquer this elixir!"
"Now that it falls into your hands, it can be considered a blessing for this elixir!"
Mo Tong suddenly stood up and said with a smile.
"The blessing of Danling!"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and then said: "Since you have no objections, I will take this elixir!"
"Oba, protector!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian suddenly sat down cross-legged.
"Yes, Master!"
Auba's huge body stood next to Mo Wentian, his eyes as big as gongs looked at the group of people, and he had a fierce aura rolling around him.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Dan Ling, you still don't surrender!"
A cold shout sounded, and a purple light suddenly flew out of the alchemy furnace.
The purple light transformed into a purple pill in the void!
The elixir fell directly into the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"The master-servant contract is settled!"
Each handprint was printed into the elixir, and the next moment, the elixir disappeared directly into the palm of Mo Wentian's hand and entered Mo Wentian's body.
"Have you conquered the pill spirit?"
Hong Jiao and Mo Tianjiao looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes flashing crazily.
That was a pill spirit, a pill spirit that was enough to make the powerful Sword Emperor covet him!