Chapter 461 Returning to the Imperial City

"Hu Jin, you..."

In Hu Chong's eyes, the killing intent was insane.

Hu Jin in front of him, his eyes had recovered at some point.

In his eyes, it was as cold as a poisonous snake.

"Hu Chong..."

"Just take your time and enjoy the damp dungeon!"

"Hahaha……"

Hu Jin laughed out loud.

"hateful……"

In Hu Chong's eyes, there was boundless anger.

"Take it down!"

"yes……"

A series of figures brought Hu Chong down.

"Great Elder, the Patriarch is now..."

At this moment, a voice came from behind the Great Elder.

"Hmph, now his son and daughter are in my hands, this time he has to agree even if he disagrees, among the Hu family, now this elder..."

"It's the master!"

The Great Elder has boundless indifference in his eyes.

"Report to the Great Elder, the God Lord of Shenshan summoned..."

A low cry came, and the next moment, a disciple of the Hu family knelt down in front of Hu Chong.

"God Lord summoned..."

The Great Elder, with a flash of light in his eyes, said quickly.

"In the Hu family, I will keep an eye on the people from the lineage of the head of the family. If anyone dares to mess around..."

"Kill Unforgiven directly!"

"yes……"

A group of figures quickly and respectfully agreed.

"Jin'er, follow me to Mount Shenshan!"

"yes!"

When Hu Jin heard this, his eyes instantly brightened!

Divine Mountain, that is the Sword God Continent...

holiest place!

"Walk!"

The Great Elder took Hu Jin and disappeared into the Hu family.

In the imperial city, there was complete chaos.

Some small forces were directly wiped out by Shenshan, and other big forces...

Also quickly retreat from the imperial city!

Outside the imperial city, Ancient Battle Mountain!

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mo Wentian's face was extremely pale.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

...

Twenty-seven soul coffins, surrounded by Mo Wentian, formed a mysterious formation...

Protect the law for Mo Wentian!

"Brother..."

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian couldn't help it...

Look towards the imperial city!

"Emperor, your injury..."

Mo Shou's voice sounded in the void.

"Protect me..."

"I'll recover first!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.

In the last blow, although Mo Wentian used the Heaven Devouring Sword, the sword god...

It is too strong!

That terrifying power directly tore apart Mo Wentian's defense!

Even if Mo Wentian's physique is terrible, now...

He was also seriously injured!

"Yes, Emperor!"

The twenty-seven soul coffins quickly formed a large formation!

"Yin-Yang Twin Stars..."

"Operation!"

The mind urges the yin and yang twin stars in the dantian, and the surrounding aura...

Slowly enter Mo Wentian's body.

"Hiss..."

There was a sound of gasping for air, the meridians in Mo Wentian's body were broken by 70%.

The broken meridians are twisted together, like a bunch of twists!

In Mo Wentian's physique...

There is even a supreme sword energy left, this sword energy.

It is destroying Mo Wentian's physique!

"The Pearl of the Heavenly Dragon..."

With a cold shout, a Heavenly Dragon Pearl appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

The yin and yang twin stars hovered, and streams of dragon power entered Mo Wentian's body.

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's breath gradually stabilized.

I don't know how long it has been.

In Mo Wentian's body, the broken meridian has recovered to 70%.

Mo Wentian stopped. In Mo Wentian's dantian, the dim yin and yang twin stars...

Also lit up again!

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian let out a breath of foul air slowly.

Seventy percent of his strength has recovered, and now Mo Wentian's strength has also recovered by seventy to eighty percent.

As for the remaining injuries, you can only wait for your body to adjust slowly!

"At most half a month..."

"I will restore them all!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian stood up slowly from the ground.

Coming out of the Sword Pond this time, although Mo Wentian's cultivation base has skyrocketed, but he wants to compete against Shenshan, this is really...

too difficult!

"I don't know, big brother, what's going on now..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a little worry.

Li Tian, ​​that is a strong sword god, if the eldest brother appears to hold him back, will he...

"Mo Shou, how long has it been?"

Looking at Mo Shou, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Report to the emperor, seven days have passed!"

Standing next to Mo Wentian, Mo Shou said hastily.

"Seven days..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he said coldly.

In the past seven days, can you feel any strong people approaching? "

"Emperor, after seven days, no strong man entered this ancient battle mountain, but in the imperial city, countless strong men ran out!"

"These people seem to be from other forces in the imperial city!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Shou said hastily.

"Other forces..."

"escape!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Could it be..."

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said coldly.

"You enter the Wentian Pavilion first, follow me, and then enter the imperial city!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

The twenty-seven soul coffins disappeared into the void.

Outside the imperial city, the figure of Mo Wentian...

appearing again.

"Imperial City..."

"I don't ask God, I'm back again!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's Blood Soul Art was running, casually turning into a strange appearance.

Entered the imperial city, followed Mo Wentian into the imperial city.

A vast breath...

Swept across Mo Wentian's body.

"Get out of the way, the saint is coming..."

"Get out of the way, the saint is coming..."

...

At this moment, a series of cold and arrogant voices came.

The next moment, a beautiful figure descended from the void above the sacred mountain!

"Qing Jiuxin..."

Seeing this figure, Mo Wentian slightly...

paused.

Qing Jiuxin, with a veil on her face, has a graceful figure, but with a...

The cold arrogance that rejects people thousands of miles away!

"did not expect……"

"We meet again?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly. Although he sealed Qing Jiuxin last time, he didn't kill her.

And Li Tian made a move, Mo Wentian didn't have a chance...

Then go take care of Qing Jiuxin!

Mo Wentian did not expect that Qing Jiuxin...

It turned out to be the saint of the mountain!

"Meet the saint..."

"Meet the saint!"

...

A group of figures bowed down to Qing Jiuxin.

"The Lord God has ordered that the Imperial City is the territory of Shenshan Mountain. Once there are idlers in this place, they will be killed without mercy, especially..."

"People from the Mo family!"

There was a hint of contempt in the cold voice.

"People from the Mo family?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, his soul spread, and in the imperial city, there were only a few...

Mo Wentian's familiar figure!

"Boss..."

But at this moment, a voice...

Suddenly it sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Little Jiao..."

There was a slight light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and then his figure flashed...

Disappeared in place.

In the imperial city, in a hidden courtyard.

"Disciple Zhang Qi, pay homage to the emperor!"

A figure bowed down to Mo Wentian.

"Zhang Qi, you are still..."

Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and now the imperial city has become like this.

Isn't it extremely dangerous for Zhang Qi to stay here...

"Emperor, Zhang Qi has changed his identity, and the people in Shenshan can't find me!"

"Besides, I am a Sword Emperor here..."

"It can't attract the attention of Shenshan!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Zhang Qi smiled and said.