Chapter 518 Killing on the Mountain of God (4)

"Brother Mo..."

In Hu Mei's eyes, the teardrops could no longer hold back, like beads with a broken thread, falling down with a splash!

On the other side, Hu Yan's eyes...

Also blurred!

That face, at this moment, is forever imprinted in her mind.

"It's Mo Wentian..."

"Don't ask the gods to kill..."

"Catch him quickly..."

...

A series of exclamations sounded on the mountain.

On the sacred mountain, countless vast auras appeared quickly.

"Mo Wentian, do you still dare to come?"

A beautiful figure appeared on the top of the sacred mountain.

This figure is none other than Qing Jiuxin!

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Jiuxin's eyes flickered coldly.

After a while, Mo Wentian in front of him became stronger again.

On Mo Wentian's body, she seemed to feel...

A breath of death is spreading!

"Why do I..."

"Don't dare to come!"

Mo Wentian's voice was slightly hoarse.

In the arms, although the two figures are full of peace, but the bloody legs...

But the anger in Mo Wentian's heart skyrocketed crazily!

"If I don't show up again..."

"Isn't that..."

Mo Wentian's heart was extremely cold.

If he shows up later, it is very likely that Hu Mei and Hu Yan...

They all fell on this mountain!

"Mo Wentian, so it turns out that you are Mo Wentian, a false god who dared to break into my sacred mountain..."

"Come on, take this person down!"

On the top of the sacred mountain, in Li Xuan's eyes, there was boundless arrogance.

Especially when seeing the happy smiles of Hu Yan and Hu Mei.

Li Xuan could only feel a terrible anger rising.

He is the holy son of Shenshan, and he is a peerless arrogance.

What kind of woman, he can't get, but only these two people in front of him...

"Two stinky bitches, when I kill Mo Wentian, you two..."

"It's not just playing with me!"

Li Xuan's eyes were extremely cold.

On the sacred mountain, countless figures quickly surrounded Mo Wentian.

"Mo Wentian, this time you..."

"Must die!"

A sinister voice came, and it was the great elder of the Hu family who appeared.

This person looked at Mo Wentian with extremely cold eyes.

"Death is certain..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked with a smile.

"Old guy, I don't know..."

"I don't know if the surprise last time was enough?"

"Surprise from last time!"

In the eyes of the old man, killing intent soared.

Last time Mo Wentian entered Hu's house alone, beheaded Hu Jin, and walked away!

This is his Hu family, the greatest humiliation!

"Mo Wentian, I will tear you apart, burn your soul with soul fire for ten thousand years, and I will let you..."

"Life is better than death!"

The voice of the Great Elder was extremely cold.

This time, he will never let Mo Wentian go, he can't wait to...

Swallow it alive Mo Wentian!

"Death is certain?"

Mo Wentian's eyes also turned cold.

The current scene of the Hu family was caused by this old guy...

If it weren't for this old fellow, Hu Yan and Hu Mei, how could they be reduced to this state!

"Boss, let me tear up this old bastard!"

Xiaojiao came out of Mo Wentian's arms.

A fierce light flickered in his eyes, and Xiao Jiao's voice was extremely cold.

"Let you go?"

Mo Wentian's eyes turned cold, and he said calmly.

"You take Yan'er and Meier away, leave it to me this time!"

"here you are……"

Xiaojiao paused for a moment, then hurriedly said.

"Boss, be careful!"

"I know!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.

This is the sacred mountain, although Mo Wentian is not afraid of any strong false gods.

But facing the sword god, it is absolutely...

It's extremely dangerous!

"Roar……"

Xiaojiao let out a roar, and the next moment, he turned into a body of a thousand feet, and rushed down the mountain with Hu Mei and Hu Yan.

"I want to go..."

"no way!"

One after another cold shouts came, and the next moment, countless figures rushed towards Xiaojiao, but they hadn't gotten close to Xiaojiao...

He was directly sent flying by Xiaojiao!

"Bump bump..."

There was a series of violent collision sounds, and above the sacred mountain, the monstrous aura was rolling, and these low-level false gods...

How can it be possible to stop Xiaojiao who is in the realm of seven false gods.

At the third level of false gods, Xiaojiao's combat power was already comparable to that of the sixth and seventh level false gods, and now it has reached the level of the seventh level of false gods.

Xiaojiao's combat power is comparable to the pinnacle of false gods.

"Damn it, let him escape..."

"Catch Mo Wentian, hurry up!"

On the sacred mountain, Li Xuan's angry voice came.

Today is his day of great joy, if Hu Yan and Hu Mei are taken away by Mo Wentian.

Then Li Xuan, wouldn't he become a joke!

This is what he cannot bear.

"Don't ask the sky, suffer death!"

"Don't ask the sky, just catch him without a fight!"

...

One after another cold shouts came, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures surrounded Mo Wentian. These dozens of figures...

Those with the worst cultivation levels have all reached the realm of seven false gods.

The strongest few have reached the peak of false gods.

"A dozen people..."

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly fell on the peak of Shenshan Mountain.

There, a figure stood there quietly.

"From the sky..."

The killing intent in Mo Wentian's eyes was not concealed.

"Boy, die!"

"Strange Cloud Sword Realm!"

"Buzz..."

The Great Elder made a move, and the next moment, countless sword intents enveloped Mo Wentian, the terrifying sword aura...

It was as if he wanted to tear Mo Wentian into pieces in the void.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword River..."

"Sword bites the sky!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless indifference.

With one strike of the sword, the next moment, a force that reversed the power of heaven and earth rose from Mo Wentian's body.

"My sword can devour the sky and destroy the earth!"

"cut!"

"boom……"

The void was directly torn apart, and the terrifying turbulent flow of the void surged out, above the entire mountain...

Countless sword qi concussions!

Outside the imperial city.

"The disciples of the Sword King Pavilion, set up the Qiankun battle formation..."

"kill!"

"Kill kill kill..."

...

One after another shouts of killing resounded in the void.

In the void, a thousand disciples of the Sword King Pavilion formed a sword dragon...

Killed towards the imperial city.

"Emperor..."

"coming!"

Human Emperor Sword Gate, on the True Chuan Peak, Mo Lei stood on the top of the peak, watching the terrifying battle on the sacred mountain!

Those terrifying auras were beyond his imagination!

"too strong……"

In Mo Lei's eyes, he was extremely shocked.

"Block them quickly, they are disciples of the Sword King Pavilion..."

"Go and inform Shenshan!"

"Go and inform Shenshan!"

...

The imperial city became completely chaotic, with figures staring at the void in astonishment.

How terrifying it is to step forward to the Qiankun Battle Formation laid down by the Sword Emperor!

I'm afraid that even the peak pseudo-god powerhouse would not dare to stand in front of this terrifying battle formation.

"kill!"

"boom……"

In the center of the imperial city, the large formation on the Human Emperor's sword gate was directly destroyed.

A series of figures rushed into the Human Emperor's Sword Gate.

At the same time, on the mountain of God!

Two terrifying forces also collided together.