Chapter 1 Return of the Sword Emperor

Sword God Continent, the way of the sword is respected!

All warriors enter the Tao with the sword, and cultivate the supreme sword soul.

Rumor has it that a powerful master of swordsmanship can kill enemies thousands of miles away with his sword, and his sword energy soars above the sky!

East Sword City, City Lord's Mansion!

In the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, in an abandoned courtyard.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you can't die.

Intermittent crying came, and a pale young man was lying on the only tattered bed in the courtyard.

The young man's five fingers are slender, but his joints are covered with calluses.

One can tell at a glance that he is a person who has practiced swords all the year round!

At this time, the blood on the corner of the boy's mouth has dried up, and the breath from the tip of his nose has completely disappeared.

In other words, this boy is dead!

"Sword Emperor Litian, Yushang, if I, Mo Wentian, can survive, I will surely devour your soul, eat your flesh and blood, and turn your bones into ashes..."

At this moment, the boy on the bed suddenly roared, and a shocking resentment erupted from the boy.

"Master..."

The little maid who was crying suddenly had joy in her eyes, and stepped forward to hug the boy, weeping with joy.

"Master, it's great that you are not dead, woo woo woo..."

"what happened?"

Mo Wentian gradually came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the dilapidated rooms around him, Mo Wentian's body shook, and then a majestic message came into Mo Wentian's mind.

Sword God Continent 10127, Wentian Sword Emperor mysteriously disappeared!

Sword God Continent 15127, the Four Emperors broke through the sky and left, leaving behind the Human Emperor Sword Gate!

Sword God Continent 20119.

Mo Wentian was ten years old, entered East Sword City, and was adopted as a adopted son by the Lord of East Sword City.

Mo Wentian is extremely talented, and has cultivated the eighteen sects of Xuan-level swordsmanship to a perfect state in three years!

At the age of fifteen, comprehension is as easy as weight!

Three years later, on the Spirit Enlightenment Platform, Mo Wentian, who thought that the genius of the sky, could awaken the ninth-level spiritual root, but what made people astonished was that Mo Wentian did not have a spiritual root!

From then on, everyone betrayed their relatives!

One day ago, Mo Wentian ran into Lin Xiao, the son of the captain of the City Lord's Mansion, when he went out.

Seeing Mo Qingyu next to Mo Wentian, Lin Xiao coveted Mo Wentian, so he begged Mo Wentian for it, but Mo Wentian refused to obey, and was severely beaten by Lin Xiao!

Scenes flashed through Mo Wentian's mind one by one, and Mo Wentian's mind went blank!

Sword God Continent 20127?

Isn't he...

"Hahahaha... So I didn't die, Sword Emperor Li Tian, ​​Yu Shang, I'm afraid you wouldn't have guessed that I, Mo Wentian, didn't die, I didn't die!"

Mo Wentian looked up to the sky and laughed angrily, he wasn't dead, he was still alive, the thief actually gave him another chance!

Litian Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian's own brother!

Yu Shang, his confidante who has been with Mo Wentian for thousands of years!

The two had followed Mo Wentian for countless years, and for the sake of his brother, Mo Wentian had sacrificed his life many times to save each other.

For Yushang, Mo Wentian had searched for the Body Shaping Stone for thousands of years, just to improve her talent and let her be with the king forever!

But in the end, they pierced the sword in their hands coldly into Mo Wentian's heart.

"Young Master...Young Master, are you alright, woooooo... Poor Young Master, he was not beaten to death, but now he has become a fool!"

Seeing Mo Wentian laughing and cursing at other times, Qingyu couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, it's very pitiful that the young master doesn't have spiritual roots!

I didn't expect the young master to be crazy now!

"Who's crazy?"

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Qingyu, and the information in his mind emerged, and the information about the little girl appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

Mo Qingyu, the beggar girl Mo Wentian met when she was practicing swordsmanship outside the East Sword City, after she brought her back, she was given the name Qingyu by Mo Wentian, and stayed by her side as a girl!

Ever since Mo Wentian was judged to have no first-class spiritual roots, all the maids around Mo Wentian have left, only Mo Qingyu is still by Mo Wentian's side!

"Master, you are fine!"

Mo Qingyu touched the teardrops on her cheeks, and looked at Mo Wentian with surprise!

"I'm fine, and nothing will happen in the future!"

Mo Wentian looked at the void with his eyes, his pale face looked extremely cold and arrogant!

Of course he will be fine, no first-class spiritual root?

For him, Mo Wentian, this is not a problem at all, the body of the sword god in the previous life has already penetrated into the soul.

It's so easy to get it back this time!

"Master, it's fine without spiritual roots. When you recover, we will leave East Sword City and find a place to live a good life!"

Mo Qingyu looked at Mo Wentian and comforted him!

"Is it okay without spiritual roots?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were a little lost, and he said immediately: "Don't worry, the young master will not let you down, nor..."

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said with a cold and arrogant face: "I won't let them down either!"

A icy chill flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

He does not want to be ashamed of heaven and earth, he wants to return to the peak, he wants to personally question Li Tianjiandi and Yu Shang, where is their conscience?

"Won't let me down..."

Mo Qingyu was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the young master's resolute face, Mo Qingyu suddenly found that the young master was different from usual.

In the young master's eyes, the confidence has risen again, and the cold and arrogant face is like the king of heaven and earth!

"bump!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came, followed by an arrogant obscene sound!

"Mo Qingyu, let me see how you can escape from my young master's palm today!"

"what happened?"

When Mo Wentian heard this, his eyes grew cold and he asked.

Mo Wentian was very familiar with the voice outside the door, it was Lin Xiao who shot at him after begging Mo Qingyu to no avail!

"Master, it's Lin Xiao..."

Mo Qingyu's pretty face instantly turned extremely pale, and then said tremblingly: "Young Master, hurry up, Lin Xiao will not let you go..."

"Will not let me go!"

Mo Wentian stood up directly from the bed, and felt a sharp pain in his chest. Mo Wentian frowned, and opened the door directly!

"Oh... isn't this our Young Master Wentian? Why doesn't Master Wentian live in the Wentian Pavilion, but in this dilapidated kennel? Could it be that he thinks this kennel is suitable for you!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

...

Behind Lin Xiao, followed three teenagers, all three were also disciples of the City Lord's Mansion, and they looked at Mo Wentian with wanton smiles in their eyes!

"Three days later, on the sword platform, you and I will fight to the death!"

Just as the three of them leaned forward and backward with laughter, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the small courtyard. Following the voice, the expressions of Lin Xiao and the others froze slightly!

Because the person who spoke was none other than Mo Wentian!

"Sword platform?" Lin Xiao's eyes were filled with a cold smile, and then he said coldly: "You don't even have a spiritual root, what qualifications do you have to go to the sword platform with me, I have already opened my spirit, and I am still a fifth-class spiritual root , I want to kill you without a move!"

"You do not dare?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lin Xiao, his eyes didn't change at all, that indifferent eyes carried a look down from above!

Seen by Mo Wentian's eyes like this, Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly burst into anger.