"Imperial City..."
"Falled!"
On the sacred mountain, Li Xuan's eyes were extremely ugly. Li Xuan knew very well how terrifying the imperial city that had accumulated for thousands of years was!
But now, the Human Emperor Sword Sect...
Easy to take!
"Mo Wentian, I'll bet with you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Li Xuan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent. At this moment, the majesty of the sacred mountain...
Has completely disappeared!
He needs to stand up. As long as he kills Mo Wentian, the morale of the disciples of the Sword King Pavilion will inevitably decline, and the majesty of his sacred mountain...
Will be re-established!
"Bet with me..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light. The Li Xuan in front of him was the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, and he was...
Son of Li Tian!
The aura of this person is only one step away from reaching the realm of the Sword God. Compared with the great elder of the Hu family...
This Holy Son is much more powerful!
"Lord Holy Son, how could you be with him..."
The eyes of the three powerful men at the pinnacle of pseudo-gods were shining with light. The elder of the Hu family looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were even more fierce!
"You three..."
"Everyone, stand down!"
Li Xuan's eyes were full of indifference. Although Mo Wentian was scary, he was the son of the Sword God. He didn't believe it...
Mo Wentian can still defeat him!
"Boss..."
In the void, a low cry suddenly came, and the next moment, a golden light fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
"Little Jiao..."
Seeing the little dragon, Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly happy.
Then he seemed to remember something, and Mo Wentian quickly asked Xiaojiao: "Yan'er and Mei'er..."
"Don't worry, boss, they are safe now!"
Xiaojiao grinned at Mo Wentian after hearing Xiaojiao's words.
The look on Mo Wentian's face was slightly relieved!
"You want to fight..."
"Then let's fight!"
Taking a step forward, fighting spirit quickly rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
So what about the son of the Sword God? Today he Mo Wentian...
Just kill this son of the Sword God with the sword!
"good!"
Li Xuan's eyes instantly turned cold.
"Here comes the sword!"
"Buzzing..."
Streams of sword light shook Li Xuan's body, and the next moment, a golden sword appeared in Li Xuan's hand.
"This is… "
With the appearance of this sword, Mo Wentian seemed to feel...
It's as if his soul is locked!
A breath of death came from Li Xuan's body.
"Boss, this is an artifact..."
Xiaojiao's solemn voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Artifact!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Li Xuan, his eyes became extremely cold for a moment, what a Li Xuan...
It turns out that he has a divine weapon in his body, no wonder, I dare to make a bet with him!
"Mo Wentian, you are dead this time..."
"Do you know what this is? This is a divine weapon, a divine weapon you have never seen before. You can die under this divine sword..."
"This can be considered an honor for you, Mo Wentian!"
"Hahaha… "
Li Xuan's wanton laughter vibrated in the void. Standing in the void, Li Xuan looked down at Mo Wentian.
With the divine sword in his possession, his fighting power...
It has exceeded the peak of false gods!
He was confident enough to kill Mo Wentian with his sword!
"Excalibur..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and then looked into his eyes.
He calmed down again, so what with the Divine Sword, who did Mo Wentian want to kill...
Nothing can stop it!
"Wentian Sword..."
"Buzzing..."
The sword light vibrated, and the Wentian Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
A trace of mysterious aura spread, and the Wentian Sword trembled slightly in Mo Wentian's hand!
"Wentian Sword..."
"A pseudo-artifact that is already at its peak!"
"But compared to the real divine sword..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light, Li Xuan had a divine weapon.
This indeed exceeded Mo Wentian's expectations. This magical weapon...
It was the first artifact Mo Wentian had ever seen!
"Boss, although this is a divine weapon, it is not complete. His origin of heaven..."
"It seems to be damaged!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, and Xiaojiao's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"The origin of heaven..."
"Damaged?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
"If the sword god wants to become a powerful person in heaven, he needs to obtain the original power. Could it be a divine weapon..."
"It also requires the power of the original source!"
Mo Wentian's mind started to work slightly. Now Mo Wentian's cultivation has reached the realm of the second false god.
Mo Wentian had a feeling that if he had enough power...
That's even possible!
Directly enter the realm of the pseudo-god peak.
"Little Jiao, the origin of this artifact..."
"Can it be refined?"
Mo Wentian suddenly asked Xiaojiao.
"The origin of the artifact..."
"Refining?"
There was something mysterious in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and then he whispered: "Boss, I have never heard of the origin of refining artifacts!"
"But your technique is special, maybe you can..."
"The origin of the refining artifact may also be unknown!"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind again.
"The technique is special..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he used the Heaven-Eating Divine Technique.
This is the most mysterious cultivation method that Mo Wentian has ever seen. This method may really be able to...
The origin of refining artifacts!
"The origin of the broken artifact is equivalent to the power of a strong sword god..."
"If I refine it, my strength will definitely skyrocket. When the time comes, I won't even be afraid of the powerful Sword God!"
Mo Wentian's mind was racing rapidly, looking at Li Xuan's expression...
At this moment, it also became a little heated.
"Mo Wentian, this time you..."
"Death is certain!"
With a cold smile, Li Xuan's figure flashed, and a sword fell towards Mo Wentian. This sword shot...
Mo Wentian only felt that an extreme crisis was coming.
"not good!"
"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"
"Buzzing..."
The void was trembling, and Mo Wentian's body quickly disappeared, not long after Mo Wentian's body disappeared!
The void was torn open directly!
The rolling void turbulence oscillates in the void...
"What a speed!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with shock. The speed of this sword was really too fast. If Mo Wentian didn't have the Forbidden Sky Shadow Technique...
It is very possible that he has fallen under this sword!
"Escaped actually..."
Not far away, Li Xuan looked at Mo Wentian with a sneer in his eyes.
With the divine sword in hand, his strength...
It is already infinitely close to the realm of the Sword God!
"Come again..."
"Tianhen Sword Technique!"
"Buzzing..."
Li Xuan struck out with his sword again, and this sword fell.
Mo Wentian felt a chill in his heart, as if there was a sword...
Put it on your own neck!
"Locked..."
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and in the void, a cold glow spread, and an extremely terrifying aura...
He was quickly approaching Mo Wentian!
"Die..."
A cold voice came, and a sword appeared strangely in front of Mo Wentian. This sword...
It struck directly at the center of Mo Wentian's eyebrows!
"not good… "
"Wentian Sword!"
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian frantically circulated the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art in his body, and the terrifying sword energy enveloped the entire Wentian Sword.