"Four Great Sword Intentions?"
"King of Swords!"
The light in Qingchou's eyes skyrocketed.
The eyes of the Seven Elders and Duan Lei in the void also shrank violently. The King of Swords...
That is an existence that has the potential to enter the realm of the Sword God!
"This kid..."
"The talent is so strong!"
Duan Lei's eyes flickered with light, while the seventh elder's eyes...
But the coldness flickers!
The more terrifying Mo Wentian's performance became, the murderous intention in the seventh elder's heart...
The richer it gets!
"So what about the King of Swords, I don't believe it..."
"You can still block my attacking sword!"
A hint of coldness shone in Qingchou's eyes.
His cultivation level is several times stronger than that of Mo Wentian, and he also has the God-attacking Sword in his hand. Qing Chou doesn't believe it...
Mo Wentian can stop him!
"Four images in one!"
"The sword devours the world!"
A cold shout came, and the four sword spirits surrounding Mo Wentian suddenly rushed into Mo Wentian's body.
The next moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body...
Instant surge.
"Buzzing..."
The surrounding spiritual energy rolled into Mo Wentian's body.
"Seventh level of heaven!"
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian saw a bright light in his eyes...
Soaring into the sky.
"Eight Desolate Sword Domain..."
"Suppression!"
"Boom..."
On Mo Wentian's body, eight attributes rose up, and the eight attributes came out in illusion.
A piece of Eight Desolate Sword Territory shrouded down toward the void.
"Eight types of sword intent..."
"How can this be!"
A series of eyes looked at Mo Wentian with disbelief.
In the realm of the Sword Emperor, one who understands both sword intentions is considered a genius.
Comprehending three kinds of sword intent is a genius. As for comprehending more than three kinds of sword intent...
That would be even more terrifying!
"Eight attributes of sword intent..."
In the void, Duan Lei couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.
The seventh elder, the murderous intent in his eyes is even more terrifying, the sword intent with eight attributes...
In the entire Sword God Continent, besides Mo Wentian, who else...
Can understand!
"very scary… "
Duan Ling'er's eyes were full of confusion, eight sword intentions...
too strong!
"Qingchou!"
"Suffer death!"
"boom!"
The sword domain suppressed and came down, and in the void, the power of thunder and lightning was sometimes rampant.
Sometimes the ice comes, and the terrifying power vibrates crazily in the void!
"Eight types of sword intent..."
"Even if it's eight kinds of sword intent..."
"I'm going to kill you too!"
Qing Chou's eyes were filled with jealousy.
He is a genius on the list of true legends, but even he can only understand three types of sword intent, and Mo Wentian...
But he understood eight kinds!
"Attack the Divine Sword!"
"break!"
With a cold shout, Qing Chou struck out with his sword...
Come to kill Mo Wentian.
This sword seems to be able to destroy everything, even Mo Wentian...
I can't help but feel a little heart palpitated!
"Go to the Divine Sword, let me Mo Wentian..."
"Let's see it!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian took action with the sword in his hand instantly.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared...
Mo Wentian has appeared next to Qing Chou!
"Jiansheng..."
"Buzzing..."
The billowing vitality was swirling around Mo Wentian, that vitality...
Vast and boundless.
"Is this the sword technique of the Sword Emperor of Life and Death?"
Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.
"Sword destroys!"
But the next moment, Mo Wentian swung out his sword and saw nothing but void.
A breath of death spread toward the surroundings, centered on Mo Wentian.
"Attack the Divine Sword!"
"Qiang..."
A crisp collision sound came, and Mo Wentian felt...
A destructive aura rushed into his body.
"The true form of the Purple Emperor!"
"Buzzing..."
Behind Mo Wentian, a phantom appeared. That phantom...
As if he were a superior ancient emperor!
Waves of purple light flickered on Mo Wentian's body, an aura of immortality...
It spread from Mo Wentian.
"uh-huh… "
The next moment, Mo Wentian felt something sweet and a trace of blood in his mouth...
Spread from the corners of the mouth!
"Sword of Attack..."
"It's really strong!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes was extremely bright.
Mo Wentian's body has now reached the fifth level of the Demon Emperor, and he is now considered a middle-grade imperial weapon...
Mo Wentian can also be smashed to pieces with one punch.
But before attacking the Divine Sword, Mo Wentian...
But he was injured!
"Tianwen..."
"Tianwen..."
…
A series of exclamations came from Duan Lei, Duan Linger...
A pair of eyes looked at Mo Wentian with worry.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian cast a reassuring look at everyone in the court.
Then his eyes fell on Qingchou again.
"This sword intent..."
"So strong!"
Qing Chou quickly retreated, but Mo Wentian's life and death sword intent...
But it had already entered Qing Chou's body.
"Pfft..."
Unable to suppress it any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qingchou's mouth.
"How can this be?"
Qing Chou's eyes were full of disbelief.
Qing Chou knew very well how terrifying his God-Going Sword was, but under Mo Wentian's sword, his God-Going Sword...
But failed!
"Qingchou, you're hurt!"
"He lost!"
"very scary… "
…
Exclamations came one after another, and the expressions of the seventh elder also darkened.
Qingchou's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"How could I lose?"
"I am the strongest in the True Legend..."
Qing Chou's eyes were extremely crazy, and then his eyes suddenly fell on Mo Wentian.
A terrifying sword intent violently burst out from Qing Chou's body.
"The sword talisman is broken..."
"Tianwen, go to hell!"
"Hahaha… "
A wild voice came, and the next moment, countless sword energy fell crazily towards Mo Wentian.
This sword energy is already comparable to...
The peak sword emperor!
"not good!"
"Tianwen!"
Duan Lei's expression changed drastically, Duan Ling'er, under the True Legend Peak, there were figures one after another...
The light in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Elder Duan Lei..."
"Please stop!"
A figure stood in front of Duan Lei.
Looking at Duan Lei, the seventh elder's eyes flashed with coldness crazily, and Qing Chou crushed the sword talisman...
This is a good opportunity to kill Mo Wentian.
The seventh elder doesn’t believe it…
Under the sword talisman at the peak of the Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian was still able to survive!
"Damn it!"
Duan Lei's eyes were extremely cold.
But with the Seventh Elder here, it was impossible for him to save Mo Wentian.
"Senior Brother Tianwen!"
"Tianwen..."
…
A series of exclamations came from Mo Wentian in the void...
He was instantly devoured by that extremely terrifying sword intent!
"Damn it, you actually used the sword talisman!"
"This is so shameless!"
"If you still want to compete for the top spot in the true inheritance list, in front of Senior Brother Tianwen, Qingchou is just a defeated enemy!"
…
Angry voices came one after another, from the bottom of Zhenzhuan Peak...
An extremely terrifying murderous intention flashed through the eyes of that beautiful figure!
"Hahaha… "
"Tianwen, aren't you very strong? I don't believe that you are still alive in front of the peak Emperor Fu!"
"On top of the True Legend Peak, I, Qingchou, am the strongest. I am the only one who is the top disciple of the True Legend Peak!"
…
On top of the True Legend Peak, in Qingchou's eyes...
Crazy!