"Boss..."
The little dragon's eyes flashed fiercely, this is the imperial city.
Once everyone from the sacred mountain comes.
It would be difficult for Mo Wentian to leave...
The only reason Mo Wentian could leave last time was because the people in Shenshan were unprepared.
But this time it's different. Once Mo Wentian shows up...
The people from the sacred mountain will definitely come in full force.
"Little Jiao..."
"Attack with all your strength!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and in Mo Wentian's dantian...
The Yin and Yang twin stars quickly rotated.
"Yes, boss!"
The little dragon's eyes suddenly turned fierce.
"Mo Wentian, you are indeed here!"
A cold voice came, and Qing Jiuxin was seen looking at Mo Wentian with a cold face.
There was a crazy killing intent in those beautiful eyes.
But it also carries a sense of…
Deeply afraid!
"Qing Jiuxin..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference, and then he brought the little dragon...
Continue and walk towards the outside of the imperial city.
"Mo Wentian, you killed Jin'er and you still want to leave today?"
"Stay here for me!"
"Buzzing..."
In the void, the sword energy was wanton, and the next moment, a terrifying and boundless sword energy...
He beheaded Mo Wentian.
"This sword..."
Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, this sword...
It is enough to kill ordinary third- and fourth-level pseudo-gods.
If Mo Wentian was an ordinary Sword Emperor expert, then under this sword...
Mo Wentian will definitely die!
"Little Jiao..."
"Take action!"
"Roar… "
A roar came, and the next moment, the might of the Dragon King came out of the little dragon.
The whole world seems to have turned into an ancient wilderness.
"What a strong and fierce spirit!"
"This is the peak demon emperor!"
"So strong..."
…
A series of shocked eyes fell on Xiao Jiao's body, in the void, Xiao Jiao's body.
It skyrocketed to hundreds of feet, and the dragon's tail swung...
Draw it directly towards the great elder.
"Evil beast..."
"court death!"
The great elder's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
A small dragon in the void.
Although this attack is comparable to the average pseudo-god powerhouse.
But it’s enough…
Let him not dare to continue attacking Mo Wentian.
"Fire Sword Realm..."
"bump!"
A stream of flames sounded in the void.
The entire entrance to the imperial city seemed to have turned into a crater at this moment.
Waves of hot breath came from the void, and the terrifying power of fire...
Even ordinary sword emperors don't dare to get even close.
"not good… "
Under the city gate, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly. He was only a few dozen feet away from the city gate.
But Mo Wentian, who was tens of feet tall, wanted to pass.
It’s harder than climbing to the sky!
"Little Jiao..."
"I'm here to help you!"
Mo Wentian's eyes turned cold, and the Wentian Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Jian Po Tian!"
"Buzzing..."
The sword energy that reversed the world was going crazy and wantonly in the void.
The void was directly cut into pieces by Mo Wentian's sword, but the next moment, this sword energy...
Collapse directly!
"What a powerful sword world..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and cut through Qing Jiuxin's sword realm last time.
That was because Qing Jiuxin was unprepared and had the help of twenty-seven soul coffins.
But now, this great elder...
Even more terrifying than Qing Jiuxin!
"It's Mo Wentian, surround him quickly!"
"catch him… "
"kill him… "
…
There were screams of exclamation one after another, and there was a terrifying and boundless aura on the sacred mountain.
Descending, dozens of powerful pseudo-gods flew towards Mo Wentian.
"not good!"
Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao looked at each other, and at the same time...
Darkened.
The people from the sacred mountain are indeed here!
"It seems that we can only use..."
"He's gone!"
Mo Wentian muttered na na to himself.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation has now reached the eighth level of heaven.
But the actual combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a fourth or fifth level pseudo-sword god!
Defeated Qing Jiuxin last time...
That was unexpected!
"Little Jiao..."
"retreat!"
Facing the void, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and hit the little dragon that was heading towards the great elder.
A cold light flashed in his eyes for an instant, and then returned quickly the next moment.
"Boss..."
Falling on Mo Wentian's shoulder, in Xiao Jiao's eyes...
The fierce light billows.
"Wait a moment… "
"Escape with all your strength!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian said solemnly.
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, in his eyes...
He also became solemn instantly.
"The eldest elder of the Hu family..."
"The Saint of the Holy Mountain..."
"You two useless people also want to kill me, Mo Wentian?"
"The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!"
"Buzzing..."
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the next moment, there was a breath of supremacy.
Spreading out from Mo Wentian's body, only Mo Wentian's hands could be seen...
A sword appears.
"The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!"
"Roar… "
The little dragon roared furiously, and the Heaven-Eating Sword was in Mo Wentian's hand.
It exudes a bright golden light, and a terrifying sword intent, as if it is going to destroy the world!
"What kind of sword is this?"
"What a powerful sword. Could it be a legendary artifact?"
"Oh my god, it's so strong..."
…
A series of exclamations came from across the street, even the Great Elder and Qing Jiuxin...
His eyes suddenly became filled with surprise and suspicion.
"Jiansheng..."
"Buzzing..."
In the void, countless sword intentions spread, and a surge of vitality made people want to get closer.
But the breath of death contained in the vitality...
But it makes people shudder!
"Buzzing..."
Within Mo Wentian's body, the twin stars of yin and yang were spinning crazily, with waves of power...
Enter the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
"What kind of sword is this?"
The great elder, with a look of surprise on his face, that sword...
It gave him an extremely dangerous aura.
"Sword..."
"Destroy!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian swung his sword again, and the next moment...
The yin and yang twin stars in Mo Wentian's body!
It dimmed instantly.
"This sword..."
"not good!"
The great elder’s expression changed drastically. At the city gate…
Countless sword energies are unleashed.
These sword energies are only at the level of the third or fourth level pseudo-gods in terms of power.
But even the great elder.
I didn’t dare to greet him either!
"Little Jiao..."
"Walk!"
Sheathing his sword, Mo Wentian looked slightly pale.
"Yes, boss!"
The little dragon rolled up Mo Wentian and rushed out of the city gate quickly.
"Block him..."
"quick!"
In the void, the great elder roared repeatedly.
Could it be that Mo Wentian...
Can't you leave again
"catch him… "
In the imperial city, figures one after another chased Mo Wentian like lightning.
"Buzzing..."
Xiaojiao took Mo Wentian with him and finally left the imperial city.
"Boss, they are coming..."
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Coming after me!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and felt a powerless feeling in his body.
Although the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword is very powerful, the side effects after using it are also very terrifying.
In order to make the great elder retreat.
The power in Mo Wentian's body has been exhausted, and the Yin and Yang stars...
It’s even more bleak!
"Xiaojiao, your current speed..."
"How fast?"
Sitting down cross-legged, Mo Wentian took out the elixir to recover...
While asking Xiaojiao.