"Hu Jin, you..."
In Hu Chong's eyes, the killing intent was extremely crazy.
In front of Hu Jin, his eyes had recovered without knowing when.
His eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.
"Hu Chong..."
"Just take your time and enjoy that humid dungeon!"
"Hahaha… "
Hu Jin laughed.
"Damn it..."
Hu Chong's eyes were full of anger.
"Take it down!"
"yes… "
One after another, figures took Hu Chong down.
"Great Elder, the head of the family is now..."
At this moment, a voice came from behind the great elder.
"Huh, now his son and daughter are in my hands. If he doesn't agree this time, he has to agree. Among the Hu family, now I am the elder..."
"He is the master!"
The great elder's eyes were indifferent.
"Report to the Great Elder, the Lord of the Holy Mountain has summoned..."
A low cry came, and the next moment, a disciple of the Hu family knelt in front of Hu Chong.
"The Lord of God summoned..."
The great elder's eyes flashed with light, and then he said quickly.
"In the Hu family, I will keep an eye on all the family members. If anyone dares to move..."
"Kill without mercy!"
"yes… "
One after another, figures quickly and respectfully agreed.
"Jin'er, come with me to the sacred mountain!"
"yes!"
When Hu Jin heard this, his eyes instantly lit up with joy!
Holy Mountain, that is the Sword God Continent...
The most sacred place!
"Walk!"
The great elder disappeared into the Hu family with Hu Jin.
Complete chaos broke out in the imperial city.
Some small forces were directly wiped out by the sacred mountain, while other big forces...
Also quickly retreat from the imperial city!
Outside the Imperial City, Ancient Battle Mountain!
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Wentian's face turned extremely pale.
"Emperor!"
"Emperor!"
…
Twenty-seven soul coffins surrounded Mo Wentian, forming a mysterious formation...
To protect Mo Wentian!
"Brother..."
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian couldn't help but...
Look towards the imperial city!
"Emperor, your injury..."
Mo Shou's voice sounded in the void.
"Defend me..."
"Let me recover first!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.
In the last blow, although Mo Wentian used the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, the powerful sword god...
It's really too strong!
That terrifying power directly tore apart Mo Wentian's defense!
Even if Mo Wentian's body is terrible, now...
He was also seriously injured!
"Yes, Emperor!"
Twenty-seven soul coffins quickly formed a large formation!
"Yin and Yang twin stars..."
"Run!"
The mind activates the yin and yang stars in the Dantian, and the surrounding spiritual energy...
Slowly entered Mo Wentian's body.
"Hiss, hiss..."
There was a sound of gasping for air, and 70% of the meridians in Mo Wentian's body were broken.
The broken meridians were twisted together like a pile of twists!
Within Mo Wentian’s body…
There is still a supreme sword energy, this sword energy.
It's destroying Mo Wentian's body!
"Dragon Pearl..."
With a cold shout, a Heavenly Dragon Pearl appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
The twin stars of Yin and Yang hovered, and waves of dragon power entered Mo Wentian's body.
"Buzz buzz..."
Mo Wentian's aura slowly stabilized.
Don't know how long it has been.
The broken meridians in Mo Wentian's body had recovered to 70%.
Mo Wentian stopped. In Mo Wentian's dantian, the dim twin stars of yin and yang...
It lit up again!
"Huhuhu..."
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
After recovering 70%, Mo Wentian's strength has also recovered to 70% or 80% now.
As for the remaining injuries, we can only wait for the body to slowly adjust!
"At most half a month..."
"I will recover them all!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian slowly stood up from the ground.
Coming out of the sword pool this time, although Mo Wentian's cultivation level had skyrocketed, it was really difficult to contend with the sacred mountain...
too difficult!
"I don't know, brother, what's going on now..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly worried.
Li Tian, that is a strong swordsman. If his eldest brother shows up to hold him back, will he...
"Mo Shou, how long has it been?"
Looking at Mo Shou, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"Report to the Emperor, seven days have passed!"
Standing next to Mo Wentian, Mo Shou said quickly.
"Seven days..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and then he said coldly.
In these seven days, have you noticed any strong person approaching? "
"Emperor, after seven days, no strong person has entered the ancient battle mountain, but countless strong people have escaped from the imperial city!"
"These people seem to be from other forces in the Imperial City!"
After hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Shou said quickly.
"Other forces..."
"escape!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Could it be..."
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness, and then he said coldly.
"You enter Wentian Pavilion first, follow me, and then enter the imperial city!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
Twenty-seven soul coffins disappeared into the void.
Outside the imperial city, Mo Wentian's figure...
appearing again.
"Imperial City..."
"I, Mo Wentian, am back again!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's Blood Soul Art was activated, and he casually turned into a strange appearance.
Entering the imperial city, followed Mo Wentian into the imperial city.
A vast breath...
Sweep it from Mo Wentian.
"Get out of the way, the saint is coming..."
"Get out of the way, the saint is coming..."
…
At this moment, cold and arrogant voices came.
The next moment, on top of the sacred mountain, a beautiful shadow descended from the sky!
"Qing Jiuxin..."
Seeing this figure, Mo Wentian slightly...
There was a pause.
Qing Jiuxin, with a veil on her face and a graceful figure, has an air of...
The cold pride that repels people thousands of miles away!
"did not expect… "
"We meet again?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. Although he sealed Qing Jiuxin last time, he did not kill her.
And if Li Tian takes action, Mo Wentian will have no chance...
Go take care of Qing Jiuxin again!
Mo Wentian didn't expect that Qing Jiuxin...
She is actually the saint of the sacred mountain!
"Meet the Saint..."
"Meet the Saint!"
…
One after another, figures knelt down to Qing Jiuxin.
"The Lord of God has ordered that the Imperial City is the territory of the Holy Mountain. Once any idlers appear here, they will be killed without mercy, especially..."
"People from the Mo family!"
The cold voice was filled with a touch of condescending contempt.
"A member of the Mo family?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, and his soul spread. In the imperial city, there were only a few...
Mo Wentian’s familiar figure!
"Boss..."
But at this moment, a voice...
suddenly rang in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Little Jiao..."
Mo Wentian's eyes lit up slightly, and then his figure flashed...
Disappear in place.
In the imperial city, in a hidden courtyard.
"Disciple Zhang Qi, pay homage to the Emperor!"
A figure knelt down to Mo Wentian.
"Zhang Qi, you are still here..."
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, the imperial city now looked like this.
If Zhang Qi stays here, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous...
"Emperor, Zhang Qi has changed his identity, and no one from the Holy Mountain can find me!"
"Besides, I, the Sword Emperor, am here..."
"It won't attract the attention of Shenshan!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Zhang Qi smiled.