"Senior Brother Tianwen..."
Mo Wentian's face was full of smiles. As expected, he didn't...
Wrong Duan Qi!
"Senior Brother Tianwen, our Heavenly Dragon Kingdom..."
"I am willing to advance and retreat together with the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom!"
Standing in the void, the light in Duan Qi's eyes was extremely bright.
"Advance and retreat together!"
"Advance and retreat together!"
…
In the void, exciting voices came one after another.
More than a dozen powerful men from the Tianlong Empire had sword intent rising from their bodies.
"Advance and retreat together..."
"good!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath.
"Kulai, you send someone to take over the disciples of the Tianlong Empire..."
"Everything is arranged!"
Looking at Ku Lai, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Ku Lai quickly retreated.
In the Sword King's Pavilion.
Only Duan Qi and Tian Wen were left.
"Duan Qi, this time..."
"Thank you!"
A slight smile appeared on Mo Wentian's face.
"Thank me!"
Duan Qi shook his head slightly.
Then he said: "Senior Brother Tianwen has helped me many times, how can we, the Tianlong Empire, be ungrateful!"
“Ungrateful…”
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes...
The murderous intent skyrocketed.
"Senior Brother Tianwen..."
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, Qing Yushang and Li Tian...
He, Mo Wentian, will definitely kill them with his sword!
"By the way, the head of the Duan family is now..."
"My father has retired as an elder, and now all the affairs of the Duan family are handed over to me!"
"This time even the Supreme Elder of my Duan family!"
"Here too!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi smiled.
"The Supreme Elder..."
Mo Wentian smiled slightly.
Then he said: "You go down to practice first. When they come to kill me, I will inform you!"
"good!"
Duan Qi quickly retreated.
Time passes slowly.
With the arrival of the Duan family, the atmosphere in the Sword King Pavilion...
It has also relaxed a lot!
Sword King Pavilion, in Mo Wentian's small courtyard.
"Master, I'm a little hot..."
In the room, Qingyu had just put down the plate in her hand, with beads of sweat covering her face.
"hot… "
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly.
"Let the young master check it out!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian grabbed Qingyu's little hand and used his sword energy...
Penetrate into Qingyu's body.
"boom!"
In Qingyu Dantian, there is a world of flames, with terrifying power of flames...
Wantonly in Dantian!
"What a powerful flame sword intent..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and the fire dragon sword spirit was hovering even more.
"This is… "
At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something.
In the corner of Qingyu's dantian, a mysterious pattern slowly lit up.
"What is this?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and then his soul...
Directly towards the mysterious lines!
shrouded the past.
"who… "
"How dare you offend this emperor!"
"bump!"
Mo Wentian's soul had just made contact, and the next moment, there was a vast and boundless power.
Hitting Mo Wentian's soul directly, Mo Wentian's body...
The soul collapsed, and the power of the sword...
He also ran away instantly.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Master..."
Mo Qingyu, his expression changed drastically.
"That breath just now..."
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, his eyes filled with shock.
That aura was countless times more powerful than Li Tian's when he was on the sacred mountain!
In front of him, Mo Wentian seemed to feel like an ant.
"Too strong..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The aura coming from the mysterious lines was too strong.
So strong that Mo Wentian.
Don't dare touch it a second time!
"murmur… "
"You feel it!"
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Mo Wentian asked Mo Qingyu in a deep voice.
"Master, on my body..."
"It's not hot anymore!"
Qingyu seemed to have discovered something, and her face was suddenly filled with joy.
"It's not hot anymore!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed crazily.
"Recover first!"
Sitting cross-legged, Mo Wentian fell into recovery.
An hour later, Mo Wentian's injuries stabilized.
Looking at Mo Qingyu next to me...
There was some surprise and uncertainty in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"murmur… "
"Sit down cross-legged!"
Gritting his teeth, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Qingyu sat obediently in front of Mo Wentian.
"I'd like to see… "
"Who are you!"
With a cold look in his eyes, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the power of his sword and soul...
Enter Qingyu's body again.
"Hoho..."
In Qingyu's dantian, the Fire Dragon Sword Soul...
Shocking in the void!
Mo Wentian's soul is in Qingyu's body...
Start exploring.
"Gone?"
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed deeply.
"Last time I fainted..."
"Could it be the reason for these mysterious lines?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were twinkling, and he whispered that he had the blood of the ancient emperor.
Mo Wentian didn't know much about the ancient emperor. The mysterious lines in Mo Qingyu's body...
Mo Wentian is even more clueless!
"It stays in Qingyu's body..."
"It doesn't seem to hurt Qingyu!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
That terrifying power could send even Mo Wentian flying, let alone Mo Qingyu.
"No matter what you are..."
"If you hurt Qingyu, I will let you!"
"The soul is extinguished!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"By the way, Qingyu, your sword technique..."
"How's your practice going?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled and asked.
"Sword Art..."
Qingyu's eyes lit up, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a purple soft sword appeared.
Just as he danced, a sword technique was unfolded in Qingyu's hands.
"Sixth form!"
A slight smile appeared on Mo Wentian's face.
The sixth form of the Nine Mysterious Sword Technique!
The current Qingyu's combat prowess is definitely no worse than that of the peak Sword Emperor.
"is her… "
What Mo Wentian didn't know was that just when he touched the mysterious lines in Qingyu's body.
Xuan Xin, who was in Wentian Pavilion, suddenly opened his eyes.
A bright light passed through Xuan Xin's eyes!
"Goddess..."
"He's back too!"
Muttering to himself, Xuanxin once again...
Fell into practice.
Above the Sword King Pavilion.
He fell into calm again.
But everyone knows that a peerless war is coming.
This time, if the Heaven-Eating Kingdom cannot stop it, then the Sword God Continent...
There will no longer be a kingdom of heaven-devouring gods!
If the Heaven Devouring Kingdom blocks it.
On the entire Sword God Continent, the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom...
Will become the first divine kingdom again!
Time passes slowly!
A month passed again.
"Tianyu..."
"Ninth level!"
In the Sword King Pavilion, on the supreme sword platform, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
The next moment, a vast and boundless aura came from Mo Wentian...
spread out.
The last time was in the sword pool.
Mo Wentian has reached the peak of the eighth level of Tianyu after practicing during this period of time.
Mo Wentian's cultivation...
Finally, from the eighth level of the heavenly domain, he reached the ninth level of the heavenly domain!
"The war..."
"coming soon!"
As if he had discovered something, Mo Wentian stared straight into the distance, where...
Countless vast auras came.
At the same time, above the Sword King Pavilion.
One after another figures appeared, Duan Qi, Tianhu, Chixiao...
All the disciples of Sword King Pavilion!
It's all brought together!