Chapter 458 Li Tian God Lord

"Boss..."

"Emperor!"

...

In the void, Xiaojiao and the twenty-seven soul coffins were all surrounded by Mo Wentian.

Qing Jiuxin...

There is no life in the eyes!

"you……"

"Be careful!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

This time, capturing Qing Jiuxin and forcing Shenshan to hand over the disciples of the Mo family was Mo Wentian's helpless move.

Because his identity was exposed...

He wants to enter the mountain again, this is already impossible!

Now he can only do this!

"Yes, boss!"

Xiaojiao's eyes also became serious.

Xiaojiao, the peak of the demon emperor, although his combat power is comparable to that of ordinary false gods.

But after ten thousand years of development, on the mountain of God, you will definitely not be lacking...

Pseudo-god powerhouse!

"Mo Wentian, hand over our saint!"

"Hand over the saint!"

...

After a while, three old men descended from the sacred mountain.

Of these three old men, two of them have reached the sixth level of false gods!

The last person, whose cultivation base is Biqing Jiuxin...

How much stronger!

"Pseudo-God Seventh Layer Peak..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the holy mountain is indeed terrifying!

False god powerhouse, this is already considered the pinnacle powerhouse of Sword God Continent.

But above the sacred mountain, the false gods are nothing more than ordinary disciples!

There are only six or seven false gods...

Only on the mountain of God can one be called a strong man!

"If you want me to hand over someone, take my Mo family..."

"Hand it over!"

Standing proudly in the void, Mo Wentian had boundless indifference in his eyes.

Don't ask behind the sky.

Qing Jiuxin's eyes sparkle!

"You don't have to think about running away..."

"My slave soul seal comes from the blood soul art of the demons outside the territory. This blood soul art is the supreme skill among the devils. With your cultivation base..."

"Impossible to break through!"

Sweeping Qing Jiuxin lightly, Mo Wentian's eyes...

Indifference is boundless!

"Impossible to break through..."

Qing Jiuxin's eyes were full of waves.

She is the true pride of God Mountain.

On the mountain of God, she even has a chance...

Win the god position and enter the realm of the sword god!

But now, she was...

Mo Wentian is enslaved, from today onwards, her name Qing Jiuxin no longer bears honor.

With it is the shame of Shenshan!

"Mo Wentian, I advise you to put down the holy girl from my holy mountain, otherwise..."

In the eyes of the three, a trace of fierce light rose in their eyes.

Above the sacred mountain, a breath of supreme power is gathering.

It seems that there is a supreme power coming down.

"Hand it over..."

Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent, the next moment...

The sword in Mo Wentian's hand!

Suddenly it was placed on Qing Jiuxin's neck.

"This emperor counts to three..."

"If you don't hand over my Mo family disciple, then she..."

"Just die!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

The word 'death' made Qing Jiuxin's delicate body tremble even more.

She had no doubt that Mo Wentian would do what he said, if the people from Shenshan didn't hand over the people from the Mo family.

Then she is likely to perish here today.

"Elder Ninth, we still..."

Among the three, an old man couldn't help but want to stand up...

"Back off!"

But at the next moment, the cold eyes of the Ninth Elder made the old man swallow his words.

"The blood of the great ancestor of the Mo family is the key to the God Lord's control over that thing. If it is handed over to him now, wouldn't it mean that the God Lord will waste all his previous efforts!"

In the eyes of the Ninth Elder, there was boundless indifference.

"Control that thing..."

The two old men fell silent.

Compared to Qing Jiuxin, the thing on the mountain...

That's the key!

"Saint, Mo Wentian is the number one enemy of my sacred mountain. If you don't kill Mo Wentian today, what is the coercion of my sacred mountain, so I can only..."

"I sacrificed you!"

Looking at Qing Jiuxin, the indifferent voice of the Ninth Elder...

sounded in the void.

"Sacrifice me..."

Qing Jiuxin trembled slightly, in her eyes...

Full of unbelievable.

Shenshan, her belief, the existence she respects the most...

But now, she has to be sacrificed!

"Elder Ninth, you..."

Qing Jiuxin bit her lips. She is the Holy Maiden of Shenshan Mountain and enjoys countless honors...

But today, Shenshan gave her up!

Because of her, Shenshan was ashamed...

Even if she died, Shenshan would kill Mo Wentian here.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"What a holy mountain!"

Mo Wentian laughed out loud, and in Xiaojiao's eyes...

Also extremely dignified.

In the imperial city, pairs of eyes...

It fell on the three old men!

At this moment, they seemed to feel that something in their hearts was directly shattered.

That is belief, the belief that Shenshan is invincible...

Completely shattered!

"Shenshan, it really opened my eyes, but you don't want a saint, but I don't ask the sky..."

"But I want a disciple from the Mo family!"

There was a bit of arrogance in Mo Wentian's eyes.

In the imperial city, pairs of eyes looked at that figure in awe...

You Shenshan can abandon your disciples, but I don’t know, I won’t!

"Mo Wentian, today you..."

"Must die!"

The three elders had murderous intent in their eyes.

"Must die!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a trace of light flashed by, and then his eyes...

It fell on the peak of the mountain!

"Li Tian, ​​release my disciples from the Mo family, I can tell you..."

"The way to control that thing!"

The icy voice soared into the sky.

The entire sacred mountain trembled.

Under the sacred mountain, the three old men looked at Mo Wentian in shock.

"Bold, how dare you call the name of the divine master!"

"Disciple of Shenshan, catch him!"

"kill him……"

...

A stream of icy breaths came to suppress Mo Wentian.

"Li Tian, ​​without my method, even if you refine nine descendants of my eldest brother, it is impossible..."

"The one who controls that thing!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the coldness is boundless, on the mountain...

Incomparably peaceful.

"kill him……"

"boom!"

Three elders, countless disciples from Mount Shen...

Came towards Mo Wentian to exterminate him.

In Xiaojiao's eyes, the fierce light soared, and the demonic aura billowed...

Soar into the sky.

The twenty-seven soul coffins also emitted a terrifying aura.

The battle is about to start!

"etc……"

But at this moment, a low voice!

Came suddenly.

"It's the God Lord!"

"Meet the Lord God!"

"Meet the Lord God!"

...

One after another, they knelt down towards the sacred mountain, following the voice...

Even in the imperial city, everyone bowed down!

"From the sky..."

"It really is him!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of murderous intent, ten thousand years ago...

It was Li Tian and Qing Yushang!

Count him in the place of emptiness, for these two people, Mo Wentian can't wait to swallow their souls.

Eat their flesh and blood again, let them...

Never be reincarnated!

"Don't ask God, we..."

"meet again!"

A deep voice came from above the sacred mountain, above the endless sacred mountain, a phantom...

Gather in the void.

That phantom, the face is extremely hazy, even if it is a strong false god...

I can't even see his real face!