"What a strong battle formation!"
"With this battle formation, we can't enter the Sword King Pavilion at all!"
"Sword King Pavilion, how can there be such a strong battle formation!"
…
In the void, one after another shocking voices came, and the remaining Sword Emperors looked at Mo Wentian one by one with extremely shocked eyes.
More than a dozen sword kings, just like that...
died!
"This is not an imperial-level battle formation, at least..."
"Emperor-level battle formation!"
Li Xiao's eyes were filled with shock. Even if this emperor-level battle formation was placed ten thousand years ago, it would still be a top-notch battle formation.
"How could a small sword sect in the southern region have such a terrifying battle formation..."
Li Xiao's eyes flashed crazily.
If Mo Wentian had an emperor-level battle formation that he coveted, that emperor-level battle formation would have already frightened him!
How could an emperor-level battle formation appear out of thin air
Could it be that behind the Sword King Pavilion...
"Could it be the Human Emperor Sword Sect..."
A trace of surprise rose in Li Xiao's eyes. The only one with such a terrifying battle formation was the number one sword sect in the Sword God Continent, the Human Emperor Sword Sect!
"Qiankun Battle Formation: White Tiger Xiao Sha!"
"Roar… "
At this moment, the white tiger in the void suddenly roared.
Waves of bright red evil energy gathered on Bai Hu's body.
"kill… "
The word "kill" fell, and the white tiger roared and rushed directly towards the remaining sword emperor.
"Run away!"
"retreat!"
…
The expressions of dozens of Sword Emperors changed drastically. At this moment, they just wanted to retreat. As for Li Xiao's Jinhuang Pill, they no longer coveted it in their hearts!
The Mo Wentian in front of him was simply an evil star!
"ah… "
"Mo Wentian, I am willing to surrender, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
A series of screams came from the void, but the next moment, the man's voice slowly disappeared, and a withered skeleton fell to the ground.
"Run away..."
The remaining people could no longer bear the shock in their hearts, and turned into sword lights one by one, and fled quickly.
"Want to leave!"
"Suzaku Sword Evil!"
"Xuanwu Sword Evil!"
"Hoho..."
Two roars came again. In the void, the evil aura on Suzaku and Xuanwu rose at the same time. The two divine beasts, carrying the rolling sword evil, rushed towards the remaining Sword Emperor.
"Mo Wentian, don't kill me..."
"No… "
…
The void was in chaos. Some Sword Kings even spat out a mouthful of blood, and the swords and shields they used left the sky above the Sword King Pavilion.
terrible!
They swore that they would never come to Sword King Pavilion again!
A quarter of an hour later.
Only three people are left in the void!
The remaining three people, besides Li Xiao, also had two old men.
The two old men looked at Mo Wentian with shock and confusion in their eyes.
And Li Xiao's expression was even more ugly.
Originally, he wanted to use the Sword King of the Northern Territory to destroy the Sword King Pavilion and then take away Mo Wentian's battle formation, but now...
All this is in vain!
"Mo Wentian, you killed my Lijia people, there is no way I will let you go!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Li Xiao said coldly.
"It's impossible to let me go..."
Mo Wentian played with the Thunder Emperor Sword in his palm, and the power of thunder and lightning was unleashed in Mo Wentian's palm.
"I don't know if Lijia will let me go, but I know that you will definitely die today!"
You will definitely die today!
The faint voice made Li Xiao's expression change drastically, and the expressions of the two old men behind Li Xiao also became serious instantly.
Mo Wentian, this is...
Want to kill him!
"Mo Wentian, I am a disciple of Lijia, you dare to kill me?"
Li Xiao shouted with a serious look on his face.
"People who leave home..."
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold. It was Li Tian and Qing Yushang who framed him in Taixu!
If it weren't for the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, he would be...
"Li Tian, one day, I will personally kill your Li family and kill all the people in your Li family..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
"Qiankun Battle Formation: God Idol Fusion!"
"Ho ho ho..."
The four divine beasts roared suddenly and crashed directly into Mo Wentian.
"Peng Pengpeng..."
Streams of vast power vibrated crazily in the void. The four-headed statues all entered Mo Wentian's body. The aura on Mo Wentian's body surged crazily.
The third-level Sword King, the fourth-level Sword King...
It wasn't until the Sixth Rank Sword Emperor, the aura on Mo Wentian's body stopped.
"die!"
A cold voice came, and Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, Mo Wentian's ghostly figure appeared in front of Li Xiao.
The Thunder Emperor Sword emits a bright sword light in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"Sword bites the sky!"
"Boom..."
The heaven and earth shook, and the void suddenly became silent.
Everyone seemed to see a divine sword rising from the sky and the earth. The sword directly split the heaven and the earth. The endless power of chaos made people unable to help but sink into it.
"No… "
Li Xiao finally came back to his senses and looked at the Thunder Emperor Sword so close at hand, Li Xiao's eyes were filled with shock.
"Xuanwu Sword and Shield!"
"Suzaku burns the world!"
The auras on the two old men behind Li Xiao rose at the same time.
The Seventh Turn Sword King.
The two old men turned out to be seventh-level sword kings!
"Pavilion Master!"
"Boss!"
…
In the Sword King Pavilion, eyes one after another focused on Mo Wentian, and there was a hint of worry in everyone's eyes.
The Seventh Turn Sword King.
Even if the Seventh Rank Sword Emperor were placed in Zhongzhou, he would already be a peerless powerhouse.
In the entire Southern Territory, there are almost no seventh-turn sword kings!
"Seventh Rank Sword Emperor, you also want to stop me?"
Looking at the two old men, Mo Wentian had a look of contempt in his eyes!
The Qiankun battle formation was a battle formation at the pinnacle of the emperor level. The battle formation gathered the power of more than fifty sword emperors. Now he, Mo Wentian, had more than fifty sword emperors.
"Thunder Emperor Sword, break it for me!"
With a cold shout, the Thunder Emperor Sword in Mo Wentian's hand suddenly radiated with terrifying power and fell towards Li Xiao's head.
"Click..."
The first old man's Suzaku burned the world and shattered into pieces.
"Pfft..."
The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards.
"Crack!"
The Xuanwu Sword and Shield also shattered, and the terrifying Thunder Emperor Sword fell towards Li Xiao's head with immense power.
"Master..."
The expressions of the two old men changed drastically.
"Sword Talisman, broken!"
"Buzz buzz..."
At this moment, a purple rune suddenly appeared in Li Xiao's hand. The rune shattered into pieces, and a purple divine dragon collided with Mo Wentian's sword.
"bump!"
Mo Wentian's body took hundreds of steps back, and Li Xiao's body was blown hundreds of meters away!
"The sword talisman of the pinnacle of the emperor's level!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. Li Xiao actually had a sword talisman at the peak of the imperial level. If it hadn't been for this sword talisman, his sword just now would have been enough to kill Li Xiao.
"Mo Wentian, I remember you!"
"I will never let you go when I leave home!"
A fierce voice sounded in the void, and the next moment, the two old men and Li Xiao were seen spitting out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and three sword lights disappeared into the void.
"gone… "
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. He was worthy of being a disciple of Lijia, and his methods were endless.
"The power of the universe, disperse!"
With a cold shout, the power in Mo Wentian's body quickly dissipated. In a moment, Mo Wentian's cultivation level returned to the realm of the Second Rank Sword Emperor.
"I'm leaving home very soon, Mo Wentian..."
"It's coming!"
A cold voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared above the Sword King Pavilion.