Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 219: Battle against the Eighth Rank Sword King

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"Hurricane Sword Intent, you have it, I have it too..."

As if he remembered something, an evil smile suddenly spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Hurricane Sword Intent!"

"Qianxunbu!"

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure suddenly sped up several times. The terrifying speed was more than twice as fast as Qingfeng!

"What a speed!"

Qingfeng's pupils shrank slightly. With the wind attribute, his movement speed was definitely one of the best among the Sword Emperors.

But Mo Wentian in front of him...

The speed is not slower than him.

"Hurricane Sword Qi!"

"Qiang..."

The cyan divine sword shot out a terrifying sword intent. The sword energy gathered on Qingfeng's imperial sword and went straight towards Mo Wentian.

"Boy, even if you are fast, you will definitely die today..."

A cold voice came, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in Qingfeng's eyes.

"Death is inevitable..."

Mo Wentian smiled contemptuously. For thousands of years, there are countless people who have wanted to die...

But he, Mo Wentian, is still alive and well now.

"If you want me to die, then you must be prepared to die..."

Mo Wen Tianyin's sound suddenly sounded in the void.

Following Mo Wentian's words, everyone felt a chill, and a shuddering sound rose from the soles of their feet and rushed directly to their foreheads.

"So much anger..."

The people around looked at Mo Wentian in shock. When Qingfeng appeared, they originally thought that Mo Wentian would beg for mercy.

But who knows…

Mo Wentian didn't even pay attention to Qingfeng at all.

"No one dares to touch the majesty of the Qing family in the entire Wentian Kingdom, and no one dares to disobey the rules of Qingcheng!"

"but now… "

Everyone's expressions became solemn.

They seem to have felt it.

A terrible storm is coming. With this young man's talent, if Mo Wentian is allowed to grow up, then the Qing family in Qingcheng...

"He must die..."

Qinghao and Qingfeng's eyes were equally indifferent.

Mo Wentian's power frightened them!

The fifth-level sword emperor, whose speed exceeds the peak of eighth-level sword emperor, Qinghao, the sixth-level genius sword emperor...

He didn't even have the courage to take action against Mo Wentian.

How terrible this is!

"Qingfeng kills three thousand!"

"Buzz buzz..."

In the void, fierce hurricane swords gathered together crazily...

The terrifying power caused the whole world to tremble!

"What a powerful force!"

"Jian Po Tian!"

Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and a layer of rich golden light quickly rose up on Mo Wentian's body.

"kill!"

The word "kill" fell, and an extremely terrifying sword intent formed above Mo Wentian's head!

"Such a strong sword intent..."

Everyone's expressions changed again. The Rank 8 Sword Emperor was very strong, but Mo Wentian in front of them...

But even more terrifying.

The terrifying feeling on Mo Wentian's body makes people tremble with fear!

"Qiang..."

The sound of metal clashing came as Mo Wentian's Thunder Emperor Sword and Qingfeng's top-grade Imperial Sword clashed in the void.

The metal rubs against each other and sparks fly out!

"Buzz buzz..."

The surrounding spiritual energy entered their bodies like a tide.

The terrifying aftermath centered on the two of them and spread crazily around them.

"Quickly retreat!"

A series of exclamations sounded in the void, and the group of people who were originally prepared to watch the show quickly retreated one by one.

The terrifying aftermath was enough to kill an average Sword King.

Even Qing Hao couldn't help but retreat hundreds of meters!

"This boy has such a strong sword intention. My hurricane sword intention was blocked by him..."

In the void, Qingfeng's pupils shrank violently.

He saw Mo Wentian opposite him, his expression extremely indifferent.

The slightly raised corners of his mouth were a bit mocking.

"The Eighth-Rank Sword King is nothing more than that!"

A faint voice came, and everyone...

I couldn't help but take in a breath of spiritual energy.

Rank 8 Sword King, nothing more than that

The Rank 8 Sword Emperor is already the strongest being under the Peak Sword Emperor!

It's not that the Rank 8 Sword Emperor is not strong, but...

Mo Wentian is so evil!

"Is that human being?"

Qing Hao said to himself, he already considered himself a genius, but compared with Mo Wentian...

That's not even close!

"Old man, if you throw a sword at me, you should also take a sword from me..."

But at this moment, the fighting spirit rising in Mo Wentian's eyes made everyone's bodies shake wildly.

Take his sword, could it be that just now...

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

A touch of anger rose on Qingfeng's face. The Mo Wentian in front of him was really too arrogant.

"Arrogant?"

Mo Wentian smiled coldly, and then the Thunder Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly swung four swords.

"White Tiger Eats!"

"Blue Dragon Eats!"

"Suzaku bites!"

"Xuanwu Eater!"

"The four images merge into one, and the sword devours the world!"

"Ho ho ho..."

Four roars came from the void, and with every sword strike, an extremely terrifying aura appeared in the void.

All four swords were drawn out, covering the whole world.

The sword intent of the four divine beasts, their mighty power and terrifying power, centered on Mo Wentian, spread crazily around.

"The Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique enters the third form, even with the power of the second form..."

"It has also grown a lot!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with radiance, and the second form of Four Symbols Devouring, at this moment, also brought with it the power of attributes.

Compared to Sixiangqiu a month ago.

The current Four Elephant Devourers are two or three times more powerful!

"How can this be?"

Qingfeng's lips trembled slightly, Qinghao's face looked extremely ugly...

The others looked at Mo Wentian with blank expressions.

The Four Great Sword Intentions, this is...

The King of Swords!

"I didn't expect that this kid's talent, the King of Swords, would be so terrifying!"

"The King of Swords, the King of Swords who is rumored to have the opportunity to enter the realm of the Sword God!"

"This kid's talent is too strong. This time the Qing family..."

"It doesn't matter if he is strong. If he offends the Qing family, this kid is dead. It's just a pity for his talent..."

There was a lot of discussion around, and those eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

There is envy, sighs, and jealousy...

King of Swords, what a...

evildoer!

"The King of Swords, we must kill him..."

"We must kill him..."

Qingfeng roared crazily in his heart, the King of Swords. As the eighth-level Sword King, Qingfeng knew very well how terrifying the King of Swords was.

Once Mo Wentian is allowed to grow up.

Even his Qing family would probably...

"Qingfeng's special move: nine consecutive kills!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Nine consecutive 'kills' fell, and the murderous intention on Qingfeng's body rolled out.

"This is the special move of Qingfeng Sword Emperor!"

"This kid is dead!"

"Pity… "

As Qingfeng took action again, the eyes around him were suddenly filled with sighs.

Is the King of Swords just a flash in the pan

Will this extremely evil boy fall into the hands of the Qing family today

"Buzz buzz..."

In the void, waves of extremely dangerous aura rushed towards Mo Wentian.

"Nirvana..."

A cold smile slowly rose at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Four elephants unite, kill!"

"boom!"

The four divine beasts suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the green wind in the void.