Chapter 397 Adult
"This is the breath of the king..."
"It's really a king!"
"It's the Blood Soul Art..."
...
In the eyes of the four people, there was fear, expectation, and joy...
"what happened?"
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly.
"who are you?"
A hoarse voice came again.
"My name is Mo Wentian!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.
"Don't ask God..."
The eyes of the four began to flicker.
"Why do you have..."
"My Demon King's Blood Soul Art?"
A man in black robe stood up and asked in a deep voice.
"Blood Soul Art..."
In Mo Wentian's heart, he understood that it was because of the Blood Soul Art...
You know, among the demon clan, there is only the royal clan!
Only those who are qualified to practice the Blood Soul Art!
"You should know..."
"Sophie?"
Looking at the four of them, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Princess Sophie?"
In the eyes of the four, the light soared.
"Where is the princess?"
"Boy, did you take the princess away?"
"hateful……"
...
One after another voices came, and the four of them looked at Mo Wentian with anger in their eyes!
"etc……"
Seeing the four people who were about to attack again, Mo Wentian shouted hastily.
"Boy..."
"Tell me where our princess is?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the four of them, there was a surge of devilish energy, that cold murderous aura, even Mo Wentian...
They all took a deep breath.
"Sophie, she..."
"fine!"
Looking at the four people, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"fine!"
The breath on the four of them eased slightly.
"Why do you..."
"Will it be here?"
Looking at the four of them, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"us……"
The four looked at each other, then looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly.
"Boy, if you humans hadn't captured our princess, how could we..."
"Appear here!"
"Take your princess..."
"Could it be..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.
Mo Wentian once heard from the third-rate sword emperor that the blood of demons from outside the territory, especially the royal family, is very precious!
Because the bloodlines of the demons are already complicated...
The blood of the pure royal family is very rare!
"Sophie's bloodline..."
Mo Wentian had a wry smile on his face.
The power of blood that can cause Chi Xiao's heartbeat is definitely impossible, it is the power of ordinary demon blood...
"Your princess, in my Heaven Devouring Kingdom..."
Mo Wentian briefly explained the matter.
Especially the third-rate sword emperor was mentioned, the four of them seemed to be very familiar with the third-rate sword emperor, for a moment...
Most of the hostility disappeared!
"Four of you, please remove the Demon Flood Dragon..."
Looking at the four of them, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"Magic flood dragon..."
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the four, and then a demon disappeared.
After a while, the roar disappeared, Xiao Jiao and Mo Jiao...
They all followed in!
"Boss..."
The little jiao landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at the demon jiao opposite...
In Xiaojiao's eyes, traces of fighting spirit rose!
"Four, why did you appear here..."
Looking at the four of them, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a deep voice.
"us……"
The four devils had anger in their eyes, and then said in a deep voice.
"Princess Sophie disappeared, and the Demon Emperor was furious. He originally wanted to send demons to invade the Sword God Continent, but who knew that the other two Demon Emperors would stop him!"
"In desperation, Lord Demon Emperor can only send Lord Su Qiao here, and the four of us will be responsible for protecting Lord Su Qiao!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the four whispered.
"Su Qiao..."
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice.
"Master Su Qiao, where is he now?"
"Master Su Qiao, the corpse is being refined!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the four said with some anger in their eyes.
"This is……"
"what happened?"
Looking at the four people, Mo Wentian asked in a low voice.
"The five of us chose the space barrier of Zhongzhou to enter. Who knew that just after entering, we met Qingdao, the peak sword emperor powerhouse!"
"This person found us and directly fed Master Su Qiao the soul-locking pill. With this pill, we..."
"Just listen to him!"
The eyes of the four devils are full of evil spirits!
"Soul Locking Pill!"
"Qingdao!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the coldness flickered slightly. This Qingdao, isn't it just...
Qingshang's master!
"They called me Master Su Qiao to refine the corpse, this time..."
"It's already the seventh corpse!"
"I don't know where he found these corpses. They are all excellent corpses. The first few were refined, and they are already comparable to the peak Sword Emperor!"
"This last one is probably comparable to the Perfect Sword Emperor!"
In the eyes of the four people, the green light flickered endlessly.
"Seven corpses..."
"They are all comparable to the peak Sword Emperor!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely shocked.
Mo Wentian had only heard of the devil's refining corpse, but he never imagined that it would be so terrifying!
"I don't know if it's possible..."
"Let me meet Master Su Qiao?"
Looking at the four of them, Mo Wentian suddenly said with flickering eyes.
"this……"
The four of them paused for a moment, then looked at Mo Wentiandao.
"Your Excellency is actually the best friend of the third-rate Sword Emperor. Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor. I, of course, can introduce him!"
"Thank you!"
Mo Wentian let out a little breath.
"Your Excellency, come with me!"
The four of them led Mo Wentian towards the depths of the valley.
"Buzz..."
The surrounding demon energy is getting more and more terrifying.
The vast expanse of whiteness is covered with all kinds of restrictions. It is hard for Mo Wentian to imagine that in order to refine these seven puppets!
How much did this Qing Dao cost!
"arrive……"
A low voice came, and Mo Wentian looked into the valley.
in the valley...
It was dark, surrounded by countless dead bones!
"This is……"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of light, and there were countless dead bones, some of which were still shining with golden light.
Those are the bones of the Sword Emperor, some...
But it has begun to decay!
"These people are all sent by Qingdao..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, the four said in a low voice.
"Qingdao!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, how many powerful people had to fall in this white piece of dry bones around him.
And in the middle of the valley.
It is an altar, on the altar...
A dry corpse, lying there!
Around the altar, there are nine pools of blood, and in the nine pools of blood, there is a bloody smell of evil.
A stream of blood condenses into droplets in the void...
On the dry corpses!
"This is already the eighth corpse. According to Master Su Qiao, this corpse has been successfully refined and can reach the realm of the Perfect Sword Emperor in one fell swoop!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the four said in a low voice.
"Perfect Sword Emperor..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the shocking, consummated Sword Emperor is the Sword God Continent...
The most powerful man at the pinnacle!
"These corpses..."
"Where did it come from?"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian asked suddenly.
"Corpse?"
The four of them froze for a moment, then spoke.
"Qingdao once said that these corpses are all corpses from ten thousand years ago, and they are all extremely terrifying powerhouses!"
"The corpse of ten thousand years ago..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light suddenly exploded!