Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 224: Firewood Sword King

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"Jiuli Sword Technique..."

"Buzz buzz..."

The sword energy was rampant, and an old man was seen standing proudly in the void. The power of the Seventh Turn Sword King rolled out of the old man.

"What a powerful force..."

Everyone was shocked!

"The evildoer must die!"

Jiuli roared angrily, and the terrifying sword energy quickly condensed in the void, and then turned into a big tree in the sky, trapping the little dragon directly.

"This is wood attribute!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. Among the eight attributes of the Sword King Realm, the wood attribute is the rarest...

Because of the wood attribute’s attack power!

Not strong!

"Roar… "

"Look at your little grandpa Jiao's absolute zero!"

The little dragon roared angrily, and the big tree, which was more than ten feet tall, moved in the void, and its branches, like tentacles, were trapped directly towards the little dragon.

"bump!"

A ball of dark blue cold air sprayed into the void!

"Buzz buzz..."

Cold air appeared, and the temperature in the void instantly dropped countless times.

"The coldness of the little dragon is getting stronger..."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up. The cold air in the void, centered on the little dragon, spread crazily around. Everything where the cold air passed was frozen!

Even the big tree was frozen.

"The cold is so strong..."

"Rewind..."

The Qing family’s Keqing elders quickly backed away one by one!

Jiuli's expression also changed drastically in an instant.

Xiao Jiao's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Demon Emperor. I originally thought that with his cultivation level of the Seventh Rank Sword Emperor, he could easily defeat Xiao Jiao, but who knew...

The little dragon is so difficult to deal with!

"Why is this dragon so strong?"

"Even Elder Jiuli can't defeat him!"

"It's really disgusting..."

A series of discussions came, and the eyes of a group of Qing family guests suddenly became extremely surprised.

"Little Jiao's strength is getting stronger and stronger..."

An evil smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

Even Mo Wentian couldn't tell Xiao Jiao's talent. When he was in the Dongman Mountains, Xiao Jiao was only level two, but even the fourth level Sky Fox couldn't catch Xiao Jiao.

This shows that Xiaojiao is extraordinary!

"Jiuli Sword Technique: The Energy of Wood!"

Jiuli, who was in the void, finally came back to his senses and looked at the frozen tree. With a wave of the long sword in Jiuli's hand, a billowing energy entered the tree!

"Buzz buzz..."

Above the big tree, a terrifying aura spread out.

"Click, click..."

The ice that froze the big tree was shattered one by one!

"The ice has broken..."

The elders of the Qing Family Keqing all cheered.

"bump!"

The next moment, all the ice blocks were shattered!

"Pity… "

"Little Jiao's cultivation level is still too low!"

In the inn, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. Jiuli's sword energy was at most comparable to the middle stage of the Seventh Rank Sword Emperor. Although Xiaojiao's combat power was good...

But in the end, Jiuli's cultivation level is too low...

"Little Jiao is about to lose, but there is help from the Demon Tempering Pill..."

An evil smile appeared from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

The little dragon has entered the middle stage of Demon King for some time. With this Demon Tempering Pill, the little dragon can quickly...

Reached the stage of the Demon Queen!

When the time comes, not to mention Jiuli, even the eighth-level Sword King will not be able to stop Xiaojiao!

"Hoho..."

"Old bastard, don't run away if you have the guts..."

The little dragon roared again and again, and the big tree in the void appeared again. Countless tentacles wrapped around the little dragon. The originally flexible body of the little dragon also became extremely slow!

"Jiuli Sword Technique: The Vitality of Killing!"

"Buzz buzz..."

Jiuli's eyes were full of murderous intent, and a rich green light slowly rose from the blue sword in his hand.

"Roar… "

"The Dragon King roars!"

A terrifying sound wave, centered on the little dragon, spread crazily around.

"What a strong sound wave, retreat quickly..."

"ah… "

Screams came one after another, and some sword cultivators with lower cultivation levels fell directly to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices and twitching.

Even the Sword Emperor was running away like crazy one by one!

"The Dragon King roars..."

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and the terrifying roar made Mo Wentian seem to see an angry dragon king appearing in the void...

"If I remember correctly, the roar of the Dragon King should be..."

"Only disciples of the dragon bloodline can possess it!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The little dragon was an ice soul dragon. How could it be...

The power of the Dragon King's bloodline

"No matter what bloodline power the little dragon has..."

"He will always be my brother, Mo Wentian!"

Mo Wentian suddenly grinned. Xiao Jiao was the one who followed Mo Wentian the most. Unlike the Buried Monkey, Xiao Jiao accompanied Mo Wentian through countless crises.

In Mo Wentian's heart, Xiaojiao...

No one can replace it!

"Jiuli Sword Technique: The Energy of Fire!"

"bump!"

In the void, a fire dragon appeared. As soon as this fire dragon appeared, it instantly became extremely violent.

"Wood holds fire..."

"The Sword King with dual attributes of fire and wood!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. Fire and wood attributes are inherently complementary. Jiuli possesses these two attributes. With the help of the wood attribute...

Jiuli's fire attribute is several times more powerful!

"Roar… "

"bump!"

There was a violent collision, and Xiao Jiao's body flew out directly.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

"You hurt your little grandpa Jiao. I, your little grandpa, will skin you alive, eat your flesh, and shave your bones..."

The roar of the little dragon came from the void.

"Fire Dragon Dance..."

In the void, the cold light in Jiuli's eyes skyrocketed, and the green sword in his hand shot out a stream of vitality.

In the void, countless fire dragons appeared.

"Ho ho ho..."

One after another, the fire dragons rushed towards the little dragon.

"Bump bump bump..."

Xiao Jiao's body was knocked out and hit the inn. The inn instantly collapsed and turned into ruins!

"Boss Jiuli won..."

"Kill this evil beast!"

"Damn it, you dare to look down on me, the elder Keqing of the Qing family!"

Roars came one after another, and the Qing Family Keqing elders in the void all looked at Xiaojiao with arrogant faces.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Xiao Jiao's eyes were filled with anger. If he hadn't been in the middle stage of the Demon King, how could Jiuli, who was in the void, have defeated him

"When my boss comes, I will kill you to pieces..."

Xiaojiao left a harsh word and entered the inn in a flash.

"Boss?"

The group of people were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to remember something. A cold light flashed across the eyes of Jiuli in the void!

He remembered the instructions from the head of the Qing family!

This monster was not his target.

His goal is...

Mo Wentian!

In the inn.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao walked in with a dejected face.

"How about it?"

Seeing Xiao Jiao's embarrassed look, Mo Wentian felt a bit playful.

Don't look at the little dragon in a panic.

But in fact, this guy didn't have any internal injuries at all. Mo Wentian had never seen Xiaojiao's physical strength before, even Mo Wentian...

It may not hurt Xiaojiao's body!

What's more, it's Jiuli!

"Boss, when I become the middle-stage Demon King, I will definitely teach this old bastard a lesson..."

Xiaojiao said with a vicious look on his face.

"The middle stage of Demon King!"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but shake his head. Xiao Jiao's talent was not low. If Xiao Jiao had practiced well in the Sword King Pavilion, he would have reached the middle stage of the Demon King long ago.