Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 60: Power beyond the Sword God Continent

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"Hiss, hiss..."

Seeing the Ice Soul Grass in Mo Wentian's hand, the Ice Soul Jiao's eyes lit up instantly. He stared at Mo Wentian with his eyes full of desire!

"want to?"

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

If the cold pool was still there, then this Ice Soul Grass might not be able to have such a great attraction to the Ice Soul Jiao.

Now that there is no cold pool, for the Ice Soul Jiao who has been hungry for almost a month, the Ice Soul Grass in Mo Wentian's hand is delicious.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Bingpo Jiao nodded very humanely.

"Little guy, if you want this Ice Soul Grass, you can, but I also have a condition, that is..."

"Submit to me!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became extremely indifferent.

"Ouch..."

When Bingpo Jiao heard Mo Wentian's words, a flash of anger suddenly rose in his eyes.

Roaring at Mo Wentian, Bing Po Jiao's eyes were extremely wary.

"Don't surrender..."

Mo Wentian's expression instantly turned cold.

It's too soft, so come on...

Hard!

"Xuantie Heavy Sword, come out here!"

With a cold shout, a three-foot-thick epee appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. As soon as the epee came out, Mo Wentian's power surged instantly.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The ice soul dragon roared again and again, but his body kept moving back.

"If you don't surrender, then I will beat you until you surrender..."

"Ghostly!"

The fighting spirit in his body surged, and Mo Wentian's body rushed towards the Ice Soul Jiao like lightning.

"Ouch..."

The Ice Soul Dragon roared angrily, and a cloud of cold air rushed towards Mo Wentian again.

"You still want to freeze me?"

Mo Wentian smiled coldly. His body had reached the early stage of spiritual body and was already comparable to low-grade spiritual weapons.

The physique of a low-grade spiritual weapon is enough to withstand the sword of a swordsman in the Four Symbol Realm.

Not even the sword could break through Mo Wentian's body, not to mention the cold air. The last time he was frozen, it was because Mo Wentian was careless, and now the Ice Soul Jiao wants to freeze him.

Undoubtedly, they are just talking nonsense!

"I am a green mountain. The power of a green mountain can shake the ancients and become a peak. My power is the strongest power of the earth..."

Mo Wentian was muttering to himself, the veins on Mo Wentian's hand were injured, and he slashed directly at the Ice Soul Jiao with a sword.

"Boom..."

With violent vibrations, the Wufeng heavy sword fell to the ground, and the entire valley shook. Although the Ice Soul Jiao dodged the heavy sword, the shocking power conveyed by the heavy sword was still there.

But it made the Ice Soul Jiao stagger around for a while.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The Ice Soul Jiao quickly retreated, his eyes staring at Mo Wentian, his eyes filled with panic.

at this moment.

Bingpo Jiao panicked!

"Surrender or die!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness.

Now his cultivation level has reached the second level of the Swordsman, his body is comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the power of a sword is comparable to the peak of the Lijian Realm, coupled with his understanding of the sword's intention!

Even if he is a Four Symbol Realm swordsman, Mo Wentian dares to fight for several rounds!

"Hiss..."

When Bingpo Jiaoliao saw Mo Wentian coming to kill him again, he suddenly jumped up and rushed directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Well done!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and a golden sword light suddenly spread from the heavy sword.

"bump!"

There was a violent collision, and Mo Wentian's body took three or four steps back, while the entire body of the Ice Soul Jiao flew backwards.

"Ouch..."

A low groan came, and Mo Wentian looked towards the Bingpo Jiao, and saw that the Bingpo Jiao's face was full of grievances, and a trace of blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

With one sword strike, the ice soul dragon was injured!

"Little guy, you can't defeat me. Surrender to me. I can let you absorb countless cold energy. When the time comes, it will be extremely easy for you to enter the realm of a third-level monster. Even..."

Mo Wentian's voice paused slightly, and then he said seductively: "You can even enter the realm of the Demon King!"

"Demon Emperor?"

Bingpo Jiao's eyes lit up, but he still hesitated.

"You think I can't kill you. If you hesitate again, I will kill you now..."

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent.

At the same time, a supreme aura suddenly spread from Mo Wentian's body. At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to become the supreme being who defied the heavens.

Mo Wentian's eyes even revealed a starry sky. There were endless mysteries in the starry sky.

The sword breaks the sky!

The first form of the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique, the technique passed down to Mo Wentian by Can Jian, has two parts in total.

The first part is to practice the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art of the Heaven-Eating Spiritual Root in the body. The Divine Art can swallow all spirits and enhance the spiritual roots. It can also swallow the powerful bodies of alien beasts, which is extremely heaven-defying.

As for the second part, it is the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique. There are five sword techniques in total, and each technique corresponds to a great realm.

The first one among them is the sword breaking the sky.

Last time, Mo Wentian used Jian Po Tian to block the strongest sword of the Four Symbol Realm swordsman.

"The Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique is boundless in mysteries. I have mastered this first technique for almost two months, but now I have only achieved a small degree of success. I don't know what level this sword technique is!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. He had only practiced the first style of this swordsmanship, but its power was already comparable to the pinnacle of earth-level swordsmanship.

If you practice all five postures, wouldn't it be...

"My sword can break everything..."

The power on Mo Wentian's body became stronger and stronger, and the golden sword energy shone with dazzling light.

"Hiss..."

Seeing that Mo Wentian's power was getting stronger and stronger, the Ice Soul Jiao suddenly screamed at Mo Wentian.

"Jian Po Tian!"

A shocking divine sword appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes. When the divine sword came out, the surrounding spiritual energy went crazy.

"Ouch..."

At this moment, a flash of fear suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Ice Soul Jiao, and he immediately fell to the ground.

"Surrender!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and the aura on his body dissipated instantly.

"Ouch..."

Bingpo Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with fear in his eyes.

"Is he afraid of me?"

Mo Wentian paused slightly. Was he frightened by the power of the sword technique just now

Grinning, Mo Wentian suddenly took a step forward, and then a drop of blood fell on the Bingpo Jiao's brow.

Bingpo Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of surprise!

"Wait a moment, it'll be ready soon!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, then typed out his handprints one by one, and saw a golden light entering the eyebrows of the Ice Soul Jiao.

Master-servant contract!

This contract is the most common contract on the Sword God Continent, but each sword cultivator can only make one contract.

Only when the previous one dies can the next one be contracted.

Once the contract is made, the monster cannot betray it. The monster cannot leave until the master dies.

"Master...Master!"

A childish voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Are you the Ice Soul Jiao?"

Mo Wentian was slightly startled and asked in a low voice.

"Uh-huh!"

The Bingpo Jiao nodded slightly, but looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, he was still a little frightened.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Mo Wentian asked with a frown.

"The sword that the master just struck contained a very terrifying power. The memory told Xiaojiao that this power can destroy the world and must not collide!"

The voice of the Ice Soul Jiao rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Destroy the world?"

Mo Wentian frowned. Bingpo Jiao's words were a bit excessive. Although Jian Potian was strong, he was definitely not...

The ice soul dragon said it was so strong!

"By the way, do you know what this power is?"

Mo Wentian suddenly asked.

"have no idea!"

The Ice Soul Jiao looked away, and then spoke again: "But Xiao Jiao's memory tells Xiao Jiao that this power is beyond the power of the Sword God Continent!"

"Beyond the Sword God Continent!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were shining brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You said your memory told you, do you have inherited memory?"

"Little Jiao doesn't know if he has inherited memories!"

Bingpo Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with aggrieved eyes.

"have no idea!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, this ice soul dragon was really strange.

Ordinary low-grade spiritual beasts don't have any memories. Those with inherited memories are at least...

Divine beast!