"I want to go up!"
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the ladder. Hongjiao's face turned red and she wanted to move on crazily.
But it was hard for her to take another step forward.
"Go up..."
"bump!"
At this moment, a violent collision sound was heard, and Hongjiao's body was suddenly blown away.
"No!"
Hongjiao roared angrily and then disappeared from the eyes of several people.
"What a terrible pressure..."
Mo Tianjiao's expression changed slightly, and Mo Tong's expression also became serious.
This Tianta Tower is really terrifying!
"Boom..."
At this moment, a violent collision suddenly came from above the Sky Tower, and the next moment, a figure fell from the Sky Tower.
"It's Long You!"
Mo Tianjiao recognized the person in front of her at a glance, and saw that Long You's face was pale, and the aura on his body had dropped to the lowest point.
"I want to go up, I want to go up..."
Long You muttered to himself, his eyes were extremely crazy, and then his figure flashed and landed on the ladder again.
The body rolled down the ladder.
Falling in front of Mo Wentian.
"Long You..."
Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and Long You was slightly stunned when he saw Mo Wentian.
"You came up too?"
There seemed to be some surprise in Long You's eyes, and then he seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly said with shock on his face: "Have you become the Sword King?"
"Jian Huang?"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, then passed Long You and continued walking up the ladder to heaven.
A loser, he has no time to waste on Long You.
"Mo Wentian, do you dare to ignore me?"
Seeing that Mo Wentianli ignored him and walked directly to the top of the ladder, a fierce look suddenly appeared in Long You's eyes.
"Waste..."
Mo Wentian's faint voice came from the ladder.
"you… "
Long Youqi trembled all over, and then a look of resentment passed through Long You's eyes. A flash of light was seen in Long You's hand, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in Long You's palm.
"Fire Spirit Sword Technique!"
A furious sword energy struck at Mo Wentian, and the golden sword in Long You's hand turned into a red dragon and killed Mo Wentian directly.
"Heaven-level swordsmanship: Fire Spirit Swordsmanship!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he felt the terrifying fire energy behind him, and the Thunder Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"Blue Dragon Eats!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
A purple divine dragon appeared in front of Mo Wentian. The divine dragon circled around Mo Wentian and headed directly towards Long You.
"Thunder and lightning attributes!"
Long You's expression changed slightly.
"Boom..."
The next moment, Long You's expression completely changed. He saw the purple dragon colliding with his fire dragon. The fire dragon dissipated directly, but Mo Wentian's purple thunder dragon remained powerful.
Kill Long You again.
"Mo Wentian, do you dare?"
Long You was shocked and angry, and the imperial sword in his hand was directly in front of him.
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and Long You's body flew backwards.
After rolling out three or four steps again, Long You's face looked extremely embarrassed!
"What a powerful thunder and lightning sword!"
On the ladder to heaven, Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tong had astonishment in their eyes. If it had been them, would they be able to block the sword attack just now
"It's him… "
Above the ladder, two pairs of eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
One pair of eyes was extremely cold, and the other one seemed to have a magical sword that transformed into it. The sharp sword energy made the surrounding pressure automatically bypass!
"Mo Shang, a member of the Qing family!"
Mo Wentian's eyes turned cold. That terrifying aura was probably the lowest...
A mid-grade imperial sword!
"Mo Wentian, how dare you attack me?"
Long You stood up from the ladder and looked at Mo Wentian with hatred on his face.
But he didn't dare to attack Mo Wentian again.
Now, he is no match for Mo Wentian at all. His cultivation has entered the Sword Emperor realm, and his body is comparable to a mid-level imperial weapon. Now Mo Wentian's combat power is at least comparable to a fifth-level Sword Emperor!
Even the sixth-level Sword King, Mo Wentian, was not afraid!
"So what if I attack you?"
"When I leave, I will destroy your Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Mo Wentian's arrogant voice sounded in the void.
"Destroy my Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Long You's face was extremely ugly, "Destroy the Sky Sword Sect?"
The Tianjian Sect is the strongest sect among the three major sword sects in the Southern Region. There are even more antiques hidden among the Tianjian Sect!
Mo Wentian wants to destroy Tianjian Sect, this is simply...
Boundless arrogance!
"Mo Wentian, when you get out, you will die!"
Long You's eyes were extremely fierce.
He was confident that as long as he went out and waited for the strong men from the Tianjian Sect to arrive, Mo Wentian would definitely be killed, and the Sword King Pavilion would also be destroyed by his Tianjian Sect!
By then, the entire Southern Region will belong to his Tianjian Sect.
"Boy, I'm waiting for you..."
At this moment, the eyes at the top suddenly fell on Mo Wentian.
Those cold eyes stared at Mo Wentian, with a fighting spirit rising!
"Third-turn Sword King!"
"Mid-grade Imperial Sword!"
"Two attributes!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. This member of the Qing family was the strongest among the nine.
"If you want to defeat me, Mo Wentian!"
"It's not that simple!"
With a cold smile, Mo Wentian suddenly took a step forward. A vast sword intent spread from Mo Wentian's body. Mo Wentian took one step and took three or four steps!
"Such a strong sword intent..."
Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tong looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment on their faces.
Now we are on more than 4,000 floors of stairs. Even the Sword Emperor can no longer stop the pressure here, but Mo Wentian is here, but he takes three or four steps at a time!
How powerful this is!
"good!"
The light in the young man's eyes skyrocketed.
"Mo Shang, you are not qualified to compare with me at all. If you want to compete with me, you must beat him first and then..."
At this moment, the young man suddenly looked at Mo Shang and said with a cold and arrogant face.
"Not qualified?"
"Beat him?"
Mo Shang's face was extremely ugly. He was also the pride of the Mo family, but in the eyes of the young man, he was not taken seriously at all.
"I want to see how a Sword King from the Southern Territory is qualified to suppress me, Mo Shang!"
The light in Mo Shang's eyes skyrocketed, and Mo Wentian's expression turned cold.
He couldn't beat the young man because he was too talented. But Mo Wentian, a little sword king from the Southern Region, couldn't beat him
"Brother Wentian, my limit has been reached!"
"I, Mo Tong, am waiting for you below!"
At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly came from the ladder, and Mo Tong's figure suddenly stopped, and then walked directly down the ladder.
"wait for me… "
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, and then a smile spread from Mo Wentian's face.
"Do what you can!"
"Not force!"
This Mo Tong is the smartest one. As for Long You and Mo Tianjiao, they are just struggling in vain. This ladder to heaven is simply not something they can climb up.
"The Seven Swords Forbidden Technique belongs to me, Mo Wentian!"
A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian took a few more steps and walked directly towards the top of the ladder.
There, a simple altar stands.
On the altar, ancient sword intentions spread out!