Chapter 455 Battle Saintess (2)

"This is……"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Boss, this person..."

"Very strong!"

In Xiaojiao's eyes, he also came up solemnly, on the mountain...

One after another vast breath.

is rising.

"It's the saint..."

"The Holy Maiden of the Divine Mountain is here..."

"The saintess is stronger than the envoy of God, this time Mo Wentian, she is doomed..."

...

One after another excited voices came, and I saw a figure on the mountain...

Slowly fall down.

On her body, the skirt is so tight...

She has a dignified look on her body.

Those beautiful eyes looked down at the imperial city, as if looking at a group of ants!

Goddess of the Mountain!

Qing Jiuxin!

"Seven False Gods..."

"Saint!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the woman who appeared in the void with boundless indifference...

The cultivation base has been reached!

The Realm of Seven False Gods!

This person is on the Sword God Continent, far from the peak of the false god...

It's only one step away!

"Meet the saint!"

"Meet the saint!"

...

One body after another bowed down towards the woman in the void.

"Get up!"

The soft voice is like a spring breeze...

People can't help but want to lift the veil and see the stunning beauty under the veil!

"Thank you saint!"

One after another figure stood up, and then quickly...

Withdrew from the true biography peak.

At the foot of Zhenchuan Peak, countless disciples of Shenshan surrounded...

But the truth is on the peak!

But only Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao were left, one person and one monster!

"Saint..."

"It's coming out too!"

Duan Lei's face was gloomy and a little scary.

Saintess, that is the supreme existence on the mountain of God.

Even the envoy, in front of the saint...

You have to be respectful too.

"You are..."

"Don't ask God!"

In the void, a pair of eyes fell on Mo Wentian's body.

those eyes...

With a bit of contempt!

"That's right..."

"It's me!"

Mo Wentian smiled lightly.

Although the woman in the void has reached the seventh level of false gods, but if she wants to kill him, it is not...

so easy.

"Ten thousand years ago, you have already fallen..."

"Now, it's not your era anymore. Why should people who should disappear appear again? What belongs to you should be a handful of loess!"

The faint voice, carrying a mysterious aura, hit Mo Wentian's mind directly.

"A handful of loess..."

Mo Wentian's mind trembled slightly.

But the next moment, the yin and yang twin stars in the dantian suddenly started to vibrate.

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly opened, and his mind quickly calmed down.

"Almost..."

"Fall into her trap!"

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes were boundless indifference, the woman...

Standing quietly in the void.

Below her, there seemed to be a layer of floating clouds wrapped around her...

Let her stand on the nine heavens!

"Get off!"

"Get off..."

An angry voice sounded in the void.

The next moment, Mo Wentian suddenly made a move, and the light of the Wentian Sword in his hand skyrocketed crazily.

"Roar……"

Xiao Jiao let out a roar.

A sword intent to reverse the world...

From Mo Wentian's body, he soared into the sky.

"This sword intent..."

In the void, the woman frowned slightly...

"cut!"

A word was uttered from her lips, and the next moment, the woman Qianqian waved her thin hand.

In the void, a piece of ice shrouded Mo Wentian like lightning.

"sword……"

"Heaven-shattering!"

"bump……"

The violent collision, Mo Wentian's sword...

Break through the endless void and shoot straight at the woman!

"What a strong sword intent!"

A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes.

She is a powerhouse of the Seventh False God, in front of her, Mo Wentian dared to...

resist?

"My sword can devour the sky..."

"You are a fake sword god, but you are nothing more than an ant!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely.

In the void, that cold and arrogant figure seemed to disappear...

Without a trace!

"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique..."

"Cross the sea!"

The woman's eyes paused slightly, in those beautiful eyes...

A snow mountain is reflected!

Where the eyes go...

It was as if even the void was frozen.

"Come out!"

The woman's eyes suddenly fell into the void, and she saw a figure...

Suddenly appeared in the void.

The next moment, this figure...

It was frozen directly!

"Boss..."

"Heaven asks senior brother!"

...

From the foot of Zhenchuan Peak, one after another exclamation came.

Could it be that Mo Wentian, that's it...

It's impossible to be beheaded!

"Crack..."

The next moment, the void sculpture was shattered directly, but the woman's eyebrows...

But wrinkled.

"It turned out to be..."

"Clone!"

A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Jiansheng!"

"Buzz..."

At this moment, in the void, a vast vitality spread.

Countless vitality shrouded the entire Zhenchuan Peak!

In the void, everyone seemed to smell...

A scent of flowers is coming!

"His sword intent..."

"So strong!"

At the foot of Zhenchuan Peak, the disciples of Shenshan Mountain were extremely dignified in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, no one has any small eyes in their eyes!

"The sword art of the Sword Emperor of Life and Death?"

The woman frowned deeply.

The vast vitality makes people unable to bear it, and relaxes, but they don't know...

In this endless vitality, there is a terrifying killing intent hidden!

"Mo Wentian, you are the number one sword emperor..."

"Why hide and hide?"

In the void, the woman's indifferent voice sounded.

But the endless vitality came out, and the entire void was extremely silent. At this moment...

Mo Wentian seemed to have disappeared.

"You don't come out..."

"Then I'll let you out!"

There was anger in the woman's eyes.

The majestic sevenfold false god, the saint of the holy mountain.

But now, she couldn't even deal with a sword emperor at the eighth level of Tianyu.

If this gets out, what will be the face of Shenshan?

"Buzz..."

In the void, vitality spread, and the woman's eyes turned cold!

Immediately, a light blue sword appeared in the woman's hand.

"Tianhan Sword, this is a pseudo-artifact!"

"It is rumored that this Tianhan sword has killed countless sword emperor powerhouses!"

"Saint, get serious!"

...

There was a sound of exclamation, followed by the appearance of this light blue sword.

The temperature in the void seemed to drop several degrees in an instant!

Everyone just felt a chill...

Rising from the bottom of my heart.

"Ho Ho..."

Xiaojiao roared furiously on the Zhenchuan Peak, billowing with ferocity...

Suppressed towards the woman.

"Ice Sword Art: Sword of Ice Zero!"

"Buzz..."

As soon as the sword came out, a layer of light blue cold air spread wildly around the woman centered on the woman.

Wherever the sword qi passes, even the aura of heaven and earth...

All were frozen.

"terrible……"

In the imperial city, one after another figure looked at the beautiful figure standing proudly in the sky.

She is like the goddess of heaven and earth!

Standing on the top of the peak, the countless chills are at her feet...

Create a world of ice.