Chapter 457 Exchange

"kill me……"

Qing Jiuxin's expression froze slightly, Mo Wentian's body...

She seemed to feel that coldness!

I am generally in a desperate situation.

"you want……"

"kill me!"

Qing Jiuxin's delicate body trembled slightly...

Mo Wentian's eyes are too cold!

"Galaxy Sword Realm!"

"Suppression!"

"boom……"

A cold drink came, and the next moment, Galaxy Sword Realm turned to Qing Jiuxin again and suppressed it.

That piece of galaxy seems to carry a mighty power, a terrifying power...

It's frightening!

"Mo Wentian, how dare you..."

"bump!"

The sword field was suppressed on Qing Jiuxin's body.

Qing Jiuxin was seriously injured!

How can it be blocked?

"Mo Shou..."

"Shoot!"

"Roar……"

A roar came, and the twenty-seven soul coffins in the void trembled again.

The next moment, they united to form a mysterious formation!

Qing Jiuxin slammed into the void!

"bump!"

In the void, countless cracks spread.

That supreme mountain!

They all started to tremble...

"puff……"

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qing Jiuxin's mouth, and Qing Jiuxin's pretty face...

Instantly pale without the slightest trace of blood!

"Mo Wentian, if you dare to seriously injure me under the sacred mountain, you will not be afraid..."

"The strong man of Shenshan destroyed you!"

Qing Jiuxin's eyes were full of shock and anger.

In the imperial city, pairs of eyes...

It fell on Mo Wentian!

That figure was so cold and arrogant that even the holy lady of the sacred mountain...

But now he was trampled under his feet!

"Destroy me?"

"Little Jiao..."

"Shoot!"

"Roar……"

With a roar, Xiaojiao's body flashed...

Go straight to Qing Jiuxin!

Hit it!

"puff……"

With blood in his mouth, Qing Jiuxin...

Was knocked out again!

"So strong..."

There was a sound of exclamation, and the disciples of Shenshan...

In the eyes of each of them, there was incomparable astonishment.

"I'm a handful of loess?"

"Qing Jiuxin, let me not ask the sky today, I will trample you under my feet!"

"boom!"

With one foot down, the figure in the void...

Like the coercive ancient sacred mountain!

Go straight to Qing Jiuxin and suppress her...

"No……"

Qing Jiuxin roared again and again...

With hatred in his eyes, Mo Wentian was so arrogant that he trampled her under his feet.

If it is really trampled underfoot!

From now on, she, Qing Jiuxin, will never...

Can't stand up!

"Ice Sword Demon..."

"Endless magic ice!"

"Buzz..."

Qing Jiuxin's eyes turned blood-colored at this moment.

In her eyes, hatred is overwhelming...

"In such a state of mind..."

"Also trying to kill me, don't ask the sky!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt, so what about the peerless arrogance?

What about the Holy Maiden of the Holy Mountain?

It's just, he doesn't want to be an ant at the feet of the sky!

"Kill kill kill..."

Qing Jiuxin's eyes were extremely crazy, with the power of rolling ice and monstrous magic power.

At this moment, Qing Jiuxin actually fell into the magic way!

"Mo Shou..."

"Qiankun killing array!"

"yes!"

"Buzz..."

In the void, twenty-seven soul coffins quickly formed a killing array.

Rolling killing intent, oscillating in the void.

"No, the saint is in danger!"

"The saint has fallen into the devil!"

"My holy mountain, could it be that I really can't fight against Mo Wentian..."

...

A series of exclamations came from the entire imperial city.

There was a commotion!

"Qiankun killing array!"

"Sleepy!"

"Buzz..."

Twenty-seven soul coffins exude a holy breath.

At this moment, on the contrary, Qing Jiuxin, like a devil, was full of hatred!

His eyes were even more bright red.

"Mo Wentian, I'm going to kill you..."

"Kill you!"

In Qing Jiuxin's eyes, the killing intent was overwhelming.

"Heaven and Earth, sleepy!"

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian played countless seals, in the void...

A series of terrifying forces spread out.

"let me out……"

"let me out!"

Crazy roars came one after another, and in the void, twenty-seven soul coffins formed a trap.

Directly trap Qing Jiuxin in it.

"It's now……"

"Little Jiao, attack together!"

"Roar……"

Xiaojiao let out a roar, and the horns on his head...

At this moment, it actually emitted a bright light.

"Dragon Emperor Roar!"

"Aw..."

A dragon chant, rippling from the void, this dragon chant...

As if from ancient times.

Everyone seemed to see a mighty dragon standing proudly above the sky.

I saw a ferocious aura billowing from him, the supreme dragon might...

Shock the world!

"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique..."

"Sword off!"

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely, and the next moment...

Appeared in the Qiankun killing array.

"This is the power of the Dragon Emperor..."

"No!"

Qing Jiuxin, who was in the void, had extremely panicked eyes.

The next moment, a sword light fell towards her.

This sword light directly shattered the void, if it fell on her, then she...

There is no doubt that he must die!

"Qing Jiuxin..."

"you lose!"

"Buzz..."

The cold Wentian Sword landed on Qing Jiuxin's neck.

Opposite, Qing Jiuxin!

His eyes were full of absent-mindedness, that delicate face...

With a touch, unbelievable.

Seven false gods, she was defeated by...

In the hands of Mo Wentian of the eighth level of Tianyu!

From today onwards, she will no longer have any face and walk down the mountain.

The saint of the mountain.

It's just a joke!

"The saint lost!"

"Oh my god, the saints have lost..."

"On my mountain, who else can stop him!"

...

A series of exclamations came, and the eyes of the disciples of Shenshan were full of frustration.

At this moment, there seemed to be something in their hearts...

It shattered directly!

That is, their belief...

"Sacred Mountain can also be defeated!"

In the imperial city, disciples of the Duan family, disciples of the blood family...

All eyes lit up!

The supreme holy mountain also has...

When defeated!

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"Just kill me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian with both eyes, Qing Jiuxin's eyes were ashen.

Her swordsmanship was crushed by Mo Wentian, her pride, in Mo Wentian's eyes...

That's a joke!

"kill you?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a bit of contempt!

Immediately, one by one seal formula!

Penetrated into Qing Jiuxin's body, the next moment...

The aura on Qing Jiuxin's body!

Rapid decline.

"The people of Shenshan listen..."

"If you want your saint, then exchange it with disciples of my Mo family, nine disciples of the Mo family..."

"I hope, not one less!"

The cold and proud voice resounded in the void.

Mo Wentian's sword was extremely cold.

Under the sword, Qing Jiuxin's ashen eyes raised a touch of fluctuation.

Mo Wentian didn't kill her, he wanted to use her...

Exchange the disciples of the Mo family!

"Wow..."

In the imperial city, above the Renhuang Sword Gate, there was a commotion...

"The saint has been captured!"

"A disciple of the Mo family, he wants to exchange the disciples of the Mo family for the saint!"

"Go and inform the Lord God!"

...

A series of discussions sounded, at this moment...

The disciples of Shenshan are completely flustered!