Chapter 217 Zhan Qinghao
"Qinghao?"
On the carriage, feeling the familiar sword aura outside, a wicked smile suddenly rose from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
The person who appeared here is not someone else...
It was Qing Hao, a disciple of the Qing family who was beheaded by Mo Wentian in the Sword King Pavilion back then, and fled with a seriously injured Eightfold Sword Queen.
"Who dares to break into my Qingcheng!"
A cold voice came, followed by an extremely fierce sword energy.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
A trace of cold light flickered in the eyes, and the eyes of Xiaojiao were extremely fierce.
"Shoot!"
A faint voice sounded, Xiao Jiao's figure turned into a golden light and disappeared into the carriage.
"Clang clang..."
There were several metal clashes in the void, and the next moment, Mo Wentian's carriage rushed directly into the city.
"It really went in!"
"What was that just now?"
"Looks like a monster!"
...
A series of suspicious voices came, and in the void, a young man stood proudly.
The young man looked at a little snake opposite, his eyes full of surprise.
"Could it be him..."
In Qing Hao's mind, a death-like figure emerged.
That figure terrified him!
At the top of the Sword King Pavilion back then, if he hadn't escaped quickly, Mo Wentian might have...
Even kill him together!
"Why did he come, could it be..."
A gleam flashed in Qinghao's eyes. The peerless figure above the Sword King Pavilion was not only the Sword King, but also...
Danhuang!
"He's here to participate in the Thousand Dan Club..."
In Qinghao's eyes, a flicker flickered wildly.
Qingcheng is only one day's journey away from Dancheng. Of course, Qinghao knows that the Thousand Pill Meeting will be held in Dancheng.
And Mo Wentian...
He must also be here to participate in the Thousand Dan Club!
"It's you?"
"Quack quack ... the boss spared your life back then, I never thought you would dare to come out!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Qing Hao with a look of mischief in his eyes.
"Bypass my life..."
Qing Hao took a deep breath, his eyes instantly turned cold.
Back then at the Sword King Pavilion, it was definitely his Qinghao, the greatest shame!
"I didn't expect you to dare to come to my Qingcheng!"
The slightest killing intent was wanton in Qing Hao's eyes.
Qingcheng, that was the territory of his Qing family, he had no choice but to fight against Mo Wentian in the Sword King Pavilion, but he was in Qingcheng.
"I thought you would hide in the Sword King Pavilion, but I didn't expect you to find death to participate in the Qiandan meeting!"
"My Qingcheng, you can enter if you want!"
In Qing Hao's eyes, there was a hint of viciousness, and then the light flashed in his hand, and a golden sword appeared in Qing Hao's hand.
"Thundering Sword Qi!"
"Boom boom boom..."
There was a burst of thunder in the void, and the terrifying sword energy, like lightning, killed Xiaojiao in an instant.
"Dare to attack your little Jiao grandfather!"
"It's really courting death!"
The anger in Xiaojiao's eyes soared, and with a roar, streaks of golden light spread from Xiaojiao's body.
"bump!"
The originally petite Xiaojiao instantly became tens of feet in size.
"It's a monster!"
"This is at least the demon emperor in the middle of the fourth level!"
"It's so powerful, no wonder it dared to break into Qingcheng!"
"So what about the Demon Emperor? If he breaks into Qingcheng, he will offend the Qing family. The Qing family is a powerful force in the Heavenly God Kingdom. If he offends the Qing family, he will definitely die!"
...
Discussions sounded one after another, and countless eyes fell on the carriage at the gate of Qingcheng.
At the carriage gate.
It will open immediately.
Two figures appeared in front of everyone.
An old man was wearing a red robe. When everyone saw the red robe, their faces changed slightly.
Danhuang!
And it's still the Danhuang of Samsung!
Beside the old man was a young man, watching the great battle in the void, with a look of interest on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't ask God..."
Qing Hao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
"Clang clang..."
Another collision of two metals came, and Qinghao's sword energy fell on Xiaojiao's body.
I saw sparks shooting all over the place, but as for Xiao Jiao, he was unscathed!
"What a strong physique!"
Everyone exclaimed, although Qing Hao's cultivation base is not high, he is also a sword emperor of rank six.
As for the lightning attribute, it is definitely one of the strongest attack attributes.
But Qinghao's sword landed on Xiaojiao's body, there was not even a trace on Xiaojiao's body, sparks flickered one after another, and the sword energy dissipated in the void.
"The dragon flicks its tail!"
"Roar!"
Xiaojiao let out an angry roar, and with terrifying power in its tail, it landed directly towards Qinghao.
"Skyline Sword Qi!"
Qing Hao's expression changed slightly, he squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and with terrifying power, he quickly killed Xiao Jiao.
"Clang clang..."
Sparks shot out in the void, one person and one demon, and the battle instantly turned into daylight.
"Although the little jiao is only in the middle of the fourth level, but the fighting power of the little jiao..."
"Enough to be comparable to the sword emperor of the sixth rank!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. When he was in the Dongman Mountain Range, Mo Wentian thought Xiaojiao was a second-level monster, Ice Soul Jiao, but as Xiaojiao became stronger and stronger.
Mo Wentian felt it more and more.
Xiaojiao's is not easy!
The Ice Soul Jiao is only a second-level monster, how can it advance to the level of a fourth-level demon emperor.
"Frozen Miles!"
"You little grandfather, I'll spray you to death with a sip of water!"
"puff!"
A breath of cold air spread wildly, and the whole world turned into a light blue, and Qing Hao's body was directly frozen in the void.
"What a strong cold air!"
"Rewind..."
...
A group of figures retreated quickly.
The sun was shining brightly at the entire city gate, but not only did everyone not feel the slightest warmth, but a biting cold air was hitting their bodies.
"This cold air..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, Xiaojiao is getting stronger and stronger.
"Master, is this the power of extreme cold?"
Ouyang Li next to him couldn't help asking.
"The power of extreme cold..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the power of extreme cold is the limit of the ice attribute.
Only an ice attribute powerhouse at the peak of the Sword Emperor can unleash such a terrifying cold energy.
"I don't know about Xiaojiao's inherited memory..."
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, he remembered Xiaojiao's special ability back then when he was in the Dongman Mountain Range.
The entire middle-level monster.
Everyone listened to Xiaojiao, even Tianhu wanted to devour Xiaojiao.
"Little Jiao is definitely not an Ice Soul Jiao, but what exactly is he..."
Mo Wentian frowned, even Mo Wentian couldn't see Xiao Jiao's real body for the time being.
Mo Wentian had never seen it before!
Such a terrifying Ice Soul Jiao!
"The stronger Xiaojiao is, the better it is for me..."
At the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, a smile suddenly bloomed. No matter what kind of monster Xiaojiao is, he is always...
He Mo Wentian's brother.
"bump!"
But at this moment, in the void, Qing Hao, who was frozen, suddenly shot out sword energy, and the ice slag was shattered, and Qing Hao's figure appeared in the void again.
"Nie Chao, you are courting death!"
Qing Hao's angry voice sounded in the void.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."
The little Jiao's eyes were full of ferocity.
"Little Jiao, come back!"
But just when Xiaojiao was about to attack again, Mo Wentian's deep voice suddenly sounded in the void.
"Boss, let me destroy this little bastard!"
Xiaojiao's fierce voice came.
"You are no match for him!"
"return!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely indifferent. Although Xiao Jiao was very strong, he had only just entered the middle stage of the fourth level after all, and Qing Hao in front of him...
That was a rank six sword emperor with three attributes!