"Qinghao?"
On the carriage, I felt the familiar sword energy outside, and an evil smile suddenly appeared from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
The person who appeared here is none other than...
It was at the Sword King Pavilion that Mo Wentian killed an Eightfold Sword Queen and escaped with a Qing family disciple Qing Hao who seriously injured the Eightfold Sword Emperor.
"Who dares to break into my Qingcheng!"
A cold voice came, followed by an extremely sharp sword energy.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
A cold light flashed in the eyes, and the little dragon's eyes were extremely fierce.
"Take action!"
A faint voice sounded, and the figure of the little dragon turned into a golden light and disappeared into the carriage.
"Qiang Qiang..."
Several metallic collision sounds were heard in the void, and the next moment, Mo Wentian's carriage rushed directly into the city.
"It's really going in!"
"What was that just now?"
"It seems like a monster!"
…
A series of surprised voices came, and in the void, a young man stood proudly.
The young man looked at the small snake opposite, his eyes full of surprise.
"Could it be him..."
A death-like figure appeared in Qinghao's mind.
That figure frightened him!
Back on the Sword King Pavilion, if he hadn't escaped quickly, Mo Wentian might have...
Kill him too!
"Why is he here? Could it be..."
A flash of light flashed across Qinghao's eyes. That peerless figure above the Sword King Pavilion was not only the Sword King, but also...
Dan Huang!
"He came to participate in the Thousand Pills Meeting..."
Qinghao's eyes flashed crazily.
Qingcheng is only one day away from Dan City. Of course Qinghao knows that the Thousand Dan Meeting will be held in Dan City.
And Mo Wentian...
He must also be here to attend the Thousand Dan Meeting!
"It's you?"
"Quack... Boss spared your life, but I didn't expect you to dare to come out!"
Xiaojiao looked at Qinghao with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Bypass my life..."
Qinghao took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
When he was in the Sword King Pavilion, it was definitely Qinghao who was the biggest shame!
"I never thought you would dare to come to my Qingcheng!"
A trace of murderous intent was wanton in Qinghao's eyes.
Qingcheng was the territory of his Qing family. He had nothing to do with Mo Wentian in the Sword King Pavilion, but in Qingcheng.
"I originally thought you would hide in the Sword King Pavilion, but I didn't expect you to seek death and come to the Qiandan Meeting!"
"You can enter Qingcheng if you want!"
Qing Hao's eyes showed a hint of sinisterness, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a golden divine sword appeared in Qing Hao's hand.
"Thunder Sword Qi!"
"Boom boom boom..."
There were thunderous sounds in the void, and the terrifying sword energy, like lightning, came towards the little dragon in an instant.
"Dare you take action against your Grandpa Xiaojiao!"
"You're really looking for death!"
The anger in Xiaojiao's eyes surged, and he roared, and streaks of golden light spread from Xiaojiao's body.
"bump!"
The originally petite little dragon suddenly became dozens of feet in size.
"It's a monster!"
"This is at least a mid-level four demon emperor!"
"What a powerful force, no wonder you dare to break into Qingcheng!"
"So what if the Demon King breaks into Qingcheng and offends the Qing family. The Qing family is a powerful force in Wentian Divine Kingdom. If this person offends the Qing family, he will definitely die!"
…
Discussions rang out, and countless eyes fell on the carriage at the gate of Qingcheng.
Carriage at the city gate.
It opens immediately.
Two figures appeared in front of everyone.
An old man was wearing a pill robe. When everyone saw the pill robe, their expressions changed slightly.
Dan Huang!
And he is also the Dan Emperor of Samsung!
Next to the old man, there was a young man. The young man looked at the battle in the void with a look of interest on his lips.
"Mo Wentian..."
Qinghao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
"Qiang Qiang..."
Another collision of two metals occurred, and Qinghao's sword energy fell on Xiaojiao's body.
I saw sparks flying out, but as for the little dragon, it was unscathed!
"What a strong physique!"
Everyone exclaimed, although Qing Hao's cultivation level is not high, he is still a rank six sword king.
As for the lightning attribute, it is definitely one of the strongest attack attributes.
But Qing Hao's sword fell on Xiao Jiao's body. There was not even a trace on Xiao Jiao's body. Sparks flickered and the sword energy dissipated into the void.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
"Roar!"
The little dragon roared angrily, and with terrifying power, its tail fell directly towards Qing Hao.
"Tianhen Sword Qi!"
Qing Hao's expression changed slightly, he squeezed the sword technique with his hand, and quickly killed the little dragon with terrifying power.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Sparks were flying in the void, one man and one demon, and the battle instantly turned into daylight.
"Although Xiaojiao is only in the middle of level four, Xiaojiao's combat power..."
"It's comparable to a rank-6 Sword Emperor!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. When he was in the Dongman Mountains, Mo Wentian thought that the little dragon was a second-level monster ice soul dragon, but as the little dragon became stronger and stronger.
Mo Wentian felt it more and more.
Xiaojiao’s is not simple!
The Ice Soul Jiao is only a second-level demon beast. How can it advance to the level of a fourth-level demon king
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
"You little Grandpa Jiao, I will spray you with water to death!"
"puff!"
A breath of cold air spread crazily, and the entire world turned into a light blue, and Qing Hao's body was directly frozen in the void.
"What a strong cold!"
"Rewind..."
…
One after another, the figures quickly retreated.
The sun was shining brightly at the entire city gate, but instead of feeling the slightest warmth, everyone felt a biting cold air coming towards their bodies.
"This chill..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, the little dragon was getting stronger and stronger.
"Master, is this the power of extreme cold?"
Ouyang Li next to him couldn't help but ask.
"The power of extreme cold..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The power of extreme cold was the limit of ice attributes.
Only an ice attribute powerhouse at the peak of the Sword Emperor can display such terrifying cold energy.
"I don't know what Xiaojiao's inherited memory is now..."
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and he remembered Xiaojiao's special ability back in the Dongman Mountains.
The entire middle level of monsters.
Everyone obeyed Xiaojiao, even Tianhu wanted to devour Xiaojiao.
"The little Jiao is definitely not the Ice Soul Jiao, but what exactly is he..."
Mo Wentian frowned. Even Mo Wentian couldn't see Xiaojiao's true identity for the time being.
Mo Wentian has never seen it before!
Such a terrifying ice soul dragon!
"The stronger the little dragon, the better it is for me..."
A smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth. No matter what kind of monster the little dragon was, he was always...
His brother Mo Wentian.
"bump!"
But at this moment, Qing Hao, who was frozen in the void, suddenly burst out with sword energy, the ice slag turned into pieces, and Qing Hao's figure appeared in the void again.
"Nie Zhan, you are seeking death!"
Qing Hao's angry voice sounded in the void.
"Ho ho ho..."
Xiaojiao's eyes were full of ferocity.
"Little Jiao, come back!"
But just when Xiaojiao was about to take action again, Mo Wentian's deep voice suddenly sounded in the void.
"Boss, let me destroy this little bastard!"
Xiao Jiao's fierce voice came.
"You are no match for him!"
"return!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference. Although Xiaojiao was very strong, he had just entered the middle stage of the fourth level, and Qinghao in front of him...
That's the Sixth Rank Sword Emperor with three attributes!