"Everything is refined..."
Mo Wentian couldn't help it and took a breath of cold air.
Once the Soul Refining Technique is refined into a puppet, it will lose all vitality.
This person refined his whole body...
Then he is equivalent to becoming a puppet!
"Madman..."
Mo Wentian cursed secretly, this person was probably enslaved by Qingdao...
Completely crazy!
"Master Su Qiao..."
The four demons also looked blank.
Su Qiao actually refined his whole body, isn't that right
Will it be difficult for him to make progress in the future
"Go to hell..."
"Devil's hand!"
"bump!"
Su Qiao's palm fell, and the next moment, a terrifying energy hit Mo Wentian directly.
Without paying attention, Mo Wentian was hit on the chest by this palm!
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Wentian's body flew backwards.
"So strong..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely shocked. Even the peak demon emperor, even his Wentian Sword.
It is also difficult to break through, unless his cultivation reaches the peak level of the Sword Emperor!
"Boy, when I get out..."
"I will kill everyone in your Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom..."
In Su Qiao's eyes, he was extremely crazy. He originally had supreme talent.
But now, all his future has disappeared. From now on, he will always be stuck at...
In the current state!
"Eat my heavenly kingdom..."
"Kill them all?"
Mo Wentian had a cold look in his eyes. The Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom had not offended Su Qiao. This person...
It's completely crazy!
"Devil's Palm..."
"kill!"
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and Mo Wentian's Wentian Sword was blocked in his chest.
But the next moment, Mo Wentian's body flew out again.
There was blood in his mouth, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body...
Becoming weaker and weaker!
"Boss..."
The fierce light surged crazily in the little dragon's eyes.
He wanted to fly towards Mo Wentian, but the next moment, he was whipped away by the demon dragon.
The body fell to the ground, and the aura on Xiaojiao's body...
It’s also starting to decline!
"Damn it..."
"It seems that we can only use..."
"He's gone!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness, and the demon emperor's peak body was indeed not the current Mo Wentian.
It can be contended, but...
"I do not believe… "
"Your body can still..."
"Block the Sky-Eating Divine Sword!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. Even Mo Wentian didn't know the level of the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
But Mo Wentian is sure that this sword is definitely beyond the imperial weapon!
"Boy, go to hell..."
"Hahaha… "
Su Qiao laughed crazily, and in those bloody lights...
It’s even more crazy!
"It's now… "
At this moment, Mo Wentian took action...
A sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. This sword was extremely ordinary.
Even the top is covered with rust, but seeing this sword...
A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Su Qiao's heart.
"what… "
"Can you still break through my defense?"
In Su Qiao's eyes, he was extremely cold and arrogant. He was now at the peak of the Demon Emperor's physique.
It is enough to ignore any strong Sword Emperor, unless it is a strong one with perfect Sword Emperor!
Otherwise, you won’t even be able to hurt him!
"Devil's Palm..."
"go to hell!"
A palm fell again, in Su Qiao's eyes...
Full of evil smiles!
"How dare you..."
"Come?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm, and the blood at the corner of his mouth shone with a strange red light.
Look at Su Qiao coming towards him!
Mo Wentian's sword fell towards the void.
This sword is very slow!
But in Su Qiao's eyes, this sword was extremely fast.
He couldn't even react. The sword had already fallen!
"Click..."
A crisp sound came, that sword...
Not even the slightest obstacle was encountered!
Su Qiao's arm was cut off directly, and Su Qiao's body...
It also flew out upside down!
"this… "
"How can it be?"
Su Qiao's eyes were filled with disbelief. His physique was comparable to that of a peak demon emperor.
Even if it's the best imperial sword, that's impossible...
Cut off his arm!
"Is this..."
"Artifact!"
Su Qiao's eyes were filled with astonishment, what a divine weapon...
There are only a handful of artifacts in the entire Sword God Continent!
Even Mo Wentian ten thousand years ago...
There are no artifacts. This shows how rare this artifact is!
"nothing is impossible… "
"You refined your body into a puppet, but you didn't know that it was completely broken. Your soul cultivation path has no physical nourishment..."
"Your soul can only stay at the seventh level of the Heaven Realm forever!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference, and then he struck the man with another sword.
"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"
A low shout came, and sword lights flashed through the void, and the man's face...
Extremely frightened instantly!
"don't want… "
"Click..."
A crisp sound came, and the man's other arm...
Cut off again!
"My arms..."
"I am going to kill you… "
Su Qiao's eyes were extremely crazy!
"Master Su Qiao..."
The four demons also quickly approached Su Qiao!
"he… "
"Already completely possessed!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference. Even if he kept Su Qiao, he wouldn't be able to live long.
Without physical warmth and nourishment, his spirit...
It will weaken day by day until it completely disappears!
"Kill you… "
"I am going to kill you!"
Su Qiao's eyes were extremely vicious, and then he seemed to think of something, Su Qiao's body.
The breath suddenly weakened rapidly, and a terrifying spirit...
Rush towards the center of the valley.
"No, he wants to take over this mummy's body!"
Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed. This mummy had an emperor-level perfect body.
If Su Qiao takes over, then Mo Wentian wants to kill this person!
It’s even harder!
"Blood Soul Art!"
"The soul is swallowed!"
"Boom..."
A terrifying divine soul power violently burst out from Mo Wentian's body.
This divine soul is already comparable to the power of the fifth level emperor soul...
"Want to devour me..."
"This is impossible!"
Su Qiao's roar came, but Mo Wentian's expression remained unmoved.
In a flash, Mo Wentian appeared in the center of the valley, standing on the altar...
Above Mo Wentian's head, souls swept out!
"Heaven-Eating God Technique..."
"Swallow!"
"ah… "
A scream came from the void.
"This is impossible, this is not the Blood Soul Art..."
"No… "
Screams came one after another, Su Qiao's voice...
Dissipate slowly!
"Boom..."
Within Mo Wentian's body, the sea of consciousness rolled crazily, and the sea of souls quickly began to expand!
"Level 5 Emperor Soul!"
"Buzzing..."
The aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly, and for a moment...
It has reached the level of fifth-level emperor soul, and it is still increasing!
"Rumble..."
The sea of consciousness rolled until the aura on Mo Wentian's body rose to the level of the fifth level peak emperor soul.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body stabilized!
"Blood Soul Art..."
"How can it be comparable to the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art!"
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an icy cold light!