Chapter 399 Powerful Heaven Devouring Art

"All are refined..."

Mo Wentian couldn't help it, and took a deep breath.

Once the Soul Refining Art is refined into a puppet, it will lose all vitality.

This person refined his whole body...

Then he is equivalent to becoming a puppet!

"madman……"

Mo Wentian cursed secretly, this person is probably enslaved by Qingdao...

Completely crazy!

"Master Su Qiao..."

The four devils were also devastated.

Su Qiao actually refined her whole body, isn't that right?

In the future, it will be difficult for him to improve?

"Die to me..."

"Magic palm!"

"bump!"

Su Qiao slapped down, and the next moment, a terrifying force directly attacked Mo Wentian.

A little inattentive, Mo Wentian was slapped on the chest by this palm!

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Wentian's body flew upside down.

"So strong..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely shocked, the peak demon emperor was his Wentian Sword.

It is also difficult to break through, unless his cultivation base also reaches the level of the sword emperor peak!

"Boy, after I go out..."

"I will kill you to the heavenly kingdom of God, all of you..."

In Su Qiao's eyes, he was insanely crazy. He originally possessed a supreme talent.

But now, his future has all disappeared, and in the future, he can only stop at...

Now on the realm!

"Devore me to the Kingdom of God..."

"Kill it clean?"

Mo Wentian's eyes froze, the kingdom of God devoured the sky, but he did not offend Su Qiao, this person...

It's gone completely crazy!

"The palm of the hand..."

"kill!"

"bump!"

A violent collision came, and Mo Wentian's Wentian sword blocked his chest.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian's body flew upside down again.

There was blood in his mouth, and the breath on Mo Wentian's body...

Get weaker and weaker!

"Boss..."

In Xiaojiao's eyes, fierce light surged wildly.

He wanted to fly towards Mo Wentian, but the next moment, he was pulled away by the magic dragon.

The body fell to the ground, and the aura on Xiaojiao's body...

Also began to decline!

"hateful……"

"It seems that you can only use..."

"Him!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there is boundless coldness, and the physique of the peak demon emperor, this is indeed not the current Mo Wentian.

It can be contended, but...

"I do not believe……"

"Your physique can still..."

"Block the Heaven Devouring Sword!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, and even Mo Wentian didn't know the level of the Heaven Devouring Sword.

But Mo Wentian is sure that this sword is definitely beyond the imperial weapon!

"Boy, go to hell..."

"Hahaha……"

Su Qiao laughed crazily, in those blood glows...

It's even more crazy!

"It's now……"

At this moment, Mo Wentian made a move...

A sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, this sword was extremely ordinary.

Even the top is covered with rust, but seeing this sword...

A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Su Qiao's heart.

"what……"

"Could it be possible to break through my defense?"

In Su Qiao's eyes, there is boundless arrogance and boundless arrogance, the physique of the peak of the demon emperor, the current him.

It is enough to ignore any strong sword emperor, unless it is a strong sword emperor consummation!

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to hurt him!

"The palm of the hand..."

"go to hell!"

A palm fell again, in Su Qiao's eyes...

Full of grinning!

"How dare..."

"Come?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm, and the blood at the corner of his mouth shone with a strange red light.

Look at Su Qiao who is killing him!

Mo Wentian swung his sword and fell towards the void.

This sword is very slow!

But in Su Qiao's eyes, this sword was extremely fast.

Even he couldn't even make any reaction, this sword has already fallen!

"Crack..."

A crisp voice came, that sword...

Not even the slightest obstacle was encountered!

Su Qiao's arm was cut off directly, and Su Qiao's body...

It also flew out backwards!

"this……"

"How can it be?"

Su Qiao's eyes were full of disbelief, his physique was comparable to that of the peak demon emperor.

Even if it is the top grade Emperor Sword, it is impossible...

Cut off his arm!

"Is this..."

"Artifact!"

In Su Qiao's eyes, she was extremely astonished, a divine weapon...

In the entire Sword God Continent, there are only a handful of artifacts!

Even Mo Wentian from ten thousand years ago...

There is no divine weapon, which shows how rare this divine weapon is!

"nothing is impossible……"

"You have refined your body into a puppet, but you don't know it. This is completely broken. Your path of spiritual cultivation is without the nourishment of your body..."

"Your soul can only stay in the seventh layer of the Heaven Realm forever!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless indifference, and then he struck the man again with his sword.

"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"

There was a low shout, sword lights flashed in the void, and the man's face...

Instant fear!

"don't want……"

"Crack..."

A crisp sound came, the other arm on the man...

Cut off again!

"My arm..."

"I am going to kill you……"

In Su Qiao's eyes, it was crazy!

"Master Su Qiao..."

The four devils also quickly approached Su Qiao!

"he……"

"It has been completely enchanted!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there is boundless indifference. Even if this Su Qiao is kept, she will not live long.

Without a body to nourish him, his soul...

It will weaken day by day until it completely disappears!

"Kill you……"

"I am going to kill you!"

Su Qiao's eyes were extremely vicious, and then she seemed to think of something, Su Qiao's body.

The breath suddenly and rapidly weakened, a terrifying spirit...

Rush towards the center of the valley.

"No, he wants to occupy the body of this mummy!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed. This mummy has a perfect emperor-level physique.

If it is occupied by Su Qiao, then Mo Wentian wants to kill this person!

It's even more difficult!

"Blood Soul Art!"

"Soul Devour!"

"boom……"

A terrifying power of spirit burst out violently from Mo Wentian's body.

This divine soul is already comparable to the power of the fifth-level emperor soul...

"Want to devour me..."

"This is impossible!"

Su Qiao's roar came, but Mo Wentian's expression was unmoved.

With a flash, Mo Wentian appeared in the middle of the valley, standing on the altar...

Above Mo Wentian's head, spirits rushed out!

"God Devouring Art..."

"Swallow!"

"ah……"

A scream came from the void.

"This is impossible, this is not the Blood Soul Art..."

"No……"

A series of screams came, Su Qiao's voice...

Dissipate slowly!

"boom……"

In Mo Wentian's body, the sea of ​​consciousness was tumbling crazily, and the sea of ​​spirits began to expand rapidly!

"Level five emperor soul!"

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's aura grew rapidly, and for a moment...

It has reached the level of the fifth-level emperor soul, and it is still increasing!

"Boom..."

The sea of ​​consciousness rolled until Mo Wentian's aura rose to the level of the fifth-level peak emperor soul.

Only then did Mo Wentian's aura stabilize!

"Blood Soul Art..."

"How can it be compared with the Heaven Devouring God Art!"

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a icy cold light!