Chapter 387: Nine Li Patriarch

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"How dare you talk to Senior Brother Qingjun like that, this kid is doomed!"

"Senior Brother Qingjun is about to become a true disciple. When Brother Qingjun becomes a true disciple, even the elders of Jianmen will be very polite when they see Senior Brother Qingjun!"

...

One after another voices of discussion came, looking at Mo Wentian...

Those eyes were full of sneers!

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Jun's eyes were extremely cold.

Last time at Human Emperor's Sword Gate, Mo Wentian chopped off the arm of a man from Qingfu in front of him.

He hasn't reported this revenge yet!

Unexpectedly, this time, Mo Wentian would dare to...

So arrogant!

"Arrogance?"

Mo Wentian smiled lightly, the handsome Qing in front of him...

Mo Wentian really...

I didn't pay attention to it!

"Come on, arrest this kid, I suspect..."

"Senior Sister Qingshang's disappearance is related to you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Jun suddenly said with an evil smile on his face.

When those eyes looked at Xuan Xin, they did not conceal the enthusiasm in their eyes, this woman...

He must get it!

"catch me?"

Mo Wentian's eyes also turned cold.

"Boss..."

"This kid is looking for death!"

In Xiaojiao's eyes, traces of coldness flashed across.

The Qing Jun in front of him is only at the fifth level of Tianyu. With such a cultivation level, no matter if it is Xiaojiao or Mo Wentian...

can be easily resolved.

"Be careful, you will be caught without a fight!"

"Boy, you are really stupid for offending Senior Brother Qingjun!"

"What nonsense are you talking to him, catch him, and hand it over to Senior Brother Qingjun..."

...

More than a dozen figures surrounded Mo Wentian!

The center of the ancient city.

Two eyes...

It also fell on Mo Wentian!

"A woman who is so dusty..."

The eyes of the two old men lit up, that figure seemed to not exist in this world.

Even if the most beautiful woman in Sword God Continent is in front of him...

I'm afraid I should feel ashamed!

"Do it!"

More than a dozen people surrounded Mo Wentian.

"Boy..."

"This time you are dead!"

Qing Jun's eyes were full of sneers.

This time, it's not Renhuang Jianmen, even if he kills Mo Wentian this time, there will be no one...

Know!

"Dead?"

Mo Wentian's eyes are getting colder and colder!

"Self-inflicted..."

"I can't live!"

Just when one of them was about to attack Mo Wentian, a light flashed in Mo Wentian's hand suddenly, an Emperor Sword appeared, Mo Wentian's figure...

Disappeared strangely!

"Where are people?"

A group of people, their faces are full of astonishment!

"I'm here……"

Mo Wentian's cold voice came, and a dozen people turned their heads to look, only to see that Mo Wentian had appeared in front of Qing Jun at some time.

"Senior Brother Qingjun..."

"not good!"

...

More than a dozen people, their expressions changed slightly, their green eyes...

It also shrank violently.

Mo Wentian was standing opposite him, with those cold eyes.

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Sword breaks the sky!"

"Buzz..."

A trace of sword intent spread, Mo Wentian held the Emperor Sword in his hand, and fell directly towards Qingjun.

This sword, without any mystery, fell into Qingjun's eyes...

Even more insignificant.

"Do you dare to shoot at me?"

Qingjun's eyes were extremely cold.

In his eyes, Mo Wentian was still the sword emperor whose cultivation was at the first level of Tianyu, and a first-level sword emperor shot at him...

This is undoubtedly, courting death!

"Skyline Sword Art..."

"Buzz..."

An emperor sword appeared, Qingjun, with extremely cold eyes.

With a single strike, Mo Wentian was killed like lightning.

"Clang..."

"Crack!"

A metal collision came, and the next moment, there was a cracking sound.

"This kid..."

"Ruined!"

There was a sound of sighs.

Qingjun, that is the disciple of Renhuang Sword Gate who wants to enter the Hall of True Tradition, and Mo Wentian in front of him shot at him...

How is it possible to win?

"This woman..."

"It's him!"

In the center of the ancient city, Cang Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, looking at the two people in the battle.

A complicated smile spread from Cang Xiao's face.

"Fifth Layer of Heaven Domain..."

"Dare to fight him?"

A look of sympathy rose in Cang Xiao's eyes!

"ah……"

The next moment, a scream came, and then a figure...

Flew out!

"bump!"

That figure crossed a perfect parabola...

It fell heavily on the ground!

"this……"

"Senior Brother Qingjun!"

There was an exclamation, and a group of people looked at Qing Jun with astonishment in their eyes.

The person who flew upside down was not Mo Wentian...

Instead, Qingjun!

"How is this possible, how could this kid defeat Senior Brother Qingjun!"

"Senior brother Qingjun is already a disciple of the fifth level of Tianyu, even if he enters the Hall of True Inheritance, it is easy, how could he..."

"No, he has been promoted to the fourth level of Tianyu!"

...

Shocked eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

that figure...

Stand there quietly!

"This time..."

"Forgive your life!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian walked towards the ancient city with a profound heart.

"Give me my life!"

Not far away, blood was pouring from Qing Jun's mouth, and on Qing Jun's chest, there was a sword mark, deep bones could be seen.

Qing Jun has no doubts, as long as Mo Wentian's strength is a little stronger...

Then his little life is gone!

"Boss, why didn't you kill him?"

Xiao Jiao's icy voice came.

"Now……"

"It's not time to kill him yet!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference.

If Qingjun is killed here, it will be impossible for him to enter Human Emperor's Sword Gate again!

With the Qing family, it is impossible to watch him behead Qing Jun!

"It's not the time..."

Xiaojiao's eyes flickered, and then his figure flashed...

Disappear!

"Boss, hand him over to me!"

When Xiaojiao's voice came, Mo Wentian looked startled and looked towards the void.

I saw Xiaojiao's figure, which had long since disappeared.

"This little guy..."

Mo Wentian couldn't help it, shook his head slightly, and didn't kill Qingjun, it was because...

In this ancient city.

There are also the elders of Human Emperor Jianmen.

Although the current Mo Wentian is terrifying!

But meeting people from the Elderly House...

That would be troublesome!

"Brother Wentian..."

Xuan Xin followed closely behind Mo Wentian.

Deep in the ancient city.

"Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor..."

A figure appeared strangely not far from Mo Wentian.

Seeing that familiar face, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance.

"Cang Xiao..."

The person who appeared here is not someone else...

It was Cang Xiao!

"You want to take back the Taixu Talisman?"

Looking at Cang Xiao, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Too Void Talisman?"

Cang Xiao paused slightly, then said with a smile.

"Wentian Sword Emperor is joking, Wentian Sword Emperor can drive the entire ancient mountain range, I dare not..."

"Steal something from you!"

"Don't you dare?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched, Cang Xiao didn't know his details.

If he knew that Mo Wentian was alone now, then Cang Xiao probably wouldn't say that!

"You're looking for me..."

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Cang Xiao, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"What is it?"

Cang Xiao's eyes began to flicker, and then said in a deep voice.

"Ask Heaven Sword Emperor, I am not looking for you this time..."

"It's our..."

"Patriarch!"