"Such a strong sword intent, retreat quickly!"
"not good!"
…
The dozen Jiuyou clan disciples who rushed towards Mo Wentian also reacted and wanted to retreat one by one, but unfortunately, it was already too late!
"The Heaven-Eating Sword Technique: Sword Breaks the Sky!"
Leng Ao's voice sounded, and the next moment, Mo Wentian took action with his sword.
A terrifying river light.
Explodes out!
"ah… "
A scream came, and then there was a scream. The sword light was extremely fast. Before these people had time to resist, the sword light had already arrived.
"Bang bang bang..."
The screams disappeared in a moment.
In front of the treasure house.
The dozen Jiuyou clan disciples who rushed towards Mo Wentian.
One by one, they fell to the ground!
Everyone was cut off at the waist!
The smell of blood rose into the sky. Liu Chong and the others behind them were trembling all over. They all looked pale and looked at Mo Wentian with awe-inspiring expressions.
"Buzzing..."
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword trembled slightly.
This is not over yet.
With the trembling of the Sky Devouring Divine Sword.
There seems to be a strong suction force.
From the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, the blood on the ground turned into countless essences and gathered towards the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword. In a moment, the corpses on the ground were covered.
All turned into bones!
"Hiss, hiss..."
There was a sound of gasping for air.
The remaining people looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment on their faces!
"Buzzing..."
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword trembled.
Mo Wentian also seemed to feel that a terrifying and boundless power was gathering into his body. His cultivation level, which had originally reached the early stage of the Zhongtian position, directly reached the peak of the early stage of the Zhongtian position.
"The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword..."
"Eat the sky and destroy the earth!"
Mo Wentian muttered na na to himself.
In his body, the sky-devouring spiritual roots that reached the fifth level seemed to be strengthening.
But it's a pity.
The enhancement is really too slow.
Because of these people who were killed.
In terms of talent, there is a huge gap between Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's fifth-level sky-devouring spiritual root is already comparable to the ordinary peerless genius, except for the spiritual root of the peerless genius, Mo Wentian's spiritual root.
will continue to increase!
"Pity… "
Mo Wentian sighed slightly and swallowed his spiritual roots.
Only swallowing all souls.
Only then can we continue to improve!
Among all spirits, elixirs are the most intuitive, but in order to improve Mo Wentian's current spiritual roots, at least a king-level elixir is needed. Originally, Mo Wentian was planning to devour the Nine Nether Heavenly Lotus.
But now, it's impossible!
"Boy, you..."
"Who is it?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the city lord shouted fiercely.
In his eyes.
With a bit of surprise.
That terrifying sword intent, that sword intent, was too similar to the sword intent recorded in their clan. That was a taboo in the entire Jiuyou Land!
"My name is Mo Wentian!"
"From… "
"Sword God Continent!"
Looking at the people in front of him, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"Sword God Continent?"
Several people were stunned for a moment, then looked at Mo Wentian.
His expression changed drastically.
"How is this possible? Sword God Continent has been sealed for countless years. No one can open the passage to Sword God Continent. How can you come in?"
"This is impossible!"
The city lord shook his head.
He seemed not to believe what Mo Wentian said!
"Rumble..."
At this moment, the heaven and earth shook again, and the next moment, countless thunder and lightning forces came towards the forbidden area, attacking crazily.
The top of Mo Wentian's head.
Trembling like crazy.
Then it collapsed!
"No, all restrictions are broken!"
"not good!"
…
The expressions of the city lords changed drastically.
The power of thunder and lightning comes.
This means that the restriction of this forbidden area is controlled by the power of thunder and lightning.
All broken!
"There's still one last step left!"
Looking at the power of thunder and lightning in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up. The eightieth thunder tribulation was over, and the last one was completed, and the little dragon was completely promoted to the heavenly realm.
Mo Wentian was looking forward to it.
How strong will Xiaojiao be after he is promoted!
"Boy, no matter who you are, if you touch someone in my city lord's palace, you must die today!"
At this moment, the city lord looked at Mo Wentian and said sternly.
"Must die!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Mo Wentian now.
Don't be afraid of this city lord.
If there really was a fight, he would definitely be the one who fell to the ground in the end.
Mo Wentian has enough confidence.
Kill this man with the sword!
"Why so much nonsense..."
"How dare you!"
"Fight with me?"
Looking at the city lord, Mo Wentian suddenly said with a cold and arrogant face.
"A fight with you?"
The Lord City Lord was slightly stunned.
The Mo Wentian in front of him was in the early stages of attaining the heavenly position. Although Mo Wentian had killed more than a dozen warriors just now, the city lord didn't think that Mo Wentian could stop him, who was a tenth-level disciple!
"Lord City Lord, why don't we come together and catch this kid!"
"Slowly let go!"
At this moment, Liu Chong stood up and said coldly.
"Catch him?"
The city lord's eyes flickered with light.
But the next moment.
The city lord suddenly looked at the two of them and said with an indifferent expression: "You two, stand down!"
"Lord City Lord!"
"Lord City Lord!"
The two of them looked slightly startled. Mo Wentian's words immediately revealed that he had angered the city lord. What he wanted was to fight the city lord, if all four of them went together.
Then Mo Wentian wants to defeat four people!
Extremely difficult.
And Xiaojiao has one last thunder disaster.
What Mo Wentian wants to do now.
Just stall for time first.
As long as Xiaojiao succeeds in promotion, then...
Just Mo Wentian, just let your hands and feet go!
"This city lord..."
"promise you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the city lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He was also a genius. Mo Wentian, a warrior in the early stage of the Heavenly Position, challenged him. If he didn't accept it, wouldn't it be wrong!
I am afraid!
When the time comes, he will not be able to advance to the realm of great heaven.
Today, he is going to kill Mo Wentian!
"good!"
Seeing that the city lord agreed.
Mo Wentian also had joy in his eyes.
The city lord agreed, and Mo Wentian was so happy. At least by fighting the city lord, he could delay Xiaojiao until he was promoted successfully. Then it would be difficult for these people to kill him again!
"Tianyou Sword!"
"come out!"
The city lord shouted coldly, and a dark sword appeared in his hand. The faint light on the sword flickered, making it look extremely terrifying.
"This Tianyou Sword was refined by the Great Elder himself!"
"He is a third-class divine weapon!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the city lord had a bit of cold pride in his eyes. The third-class artifact was considered a good artifact in the ancient ruins. After all, it was a fourth-class artifact.
Ordinary Heavenly Martial Sword Cultivators cannot refine it.
Only the powerful Tianjun can refine it!
As for the powerful Tianjun, they only existed in the ancient times. Now in the entire ancient ruins, there are no powerful Tianjun at all.
Artifacts above the fourth level are extremely rare.
Every time he is born, it is a struggle!
"Third class..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised, and a look of contempt passed through his eyes. Although Mo Wentian didn't know the level of the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, Mo Wentian was sure that this third-level artifact was in front of the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
That's scum!