Chapter 630 He Is Scarier than a God
"Hallmaster..."
"Hallmaster..."
...
One after another exclamation came, but the aura of Nine Heavens Sword God became weaker and weaker, and finally completely disappeared.
"Nine Heavens Sword God..."
"died!"
"Wow..."
In front of the entire Heaven Devouring God City, there was a commotion...
The strongest of the three powers.
One by one with a full face...
Look at Mo Wentian!
"father……"
"father……"
Qing Yushang's voice was extremely sad.
"It's up to you!"
In the void, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent. If he hadn't become a powerhouse in the sky, the Sword God Palace would be his Sword King Pavilion today...
The most authentic portrayal!
Ten thousand years ago...
He is a disciple of the Mo family!
Thousands of times more miserable than this...
This is nothing but!
It's just a causal cycle!
"From today……"
"My Sword Temple!"
"It will be the Sword God Continent..."
"The first force!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrifying light rose.
"Nine Heavens Sword God..."
"They're all dead!"
The Lord of Nine Serenities and the Ape Demon Emperor trembled slightly.
Mo Wentian looked at the void.
The two couldn't help it, and swallowed their saliva.
The Nine Heavens Sword Gods of the five gods are all dead, so they...
How to stop Mo Wentian!
"The disciples of the Nine Nether Shrine..."
"retreat!"
"External Demons..."
"retreat!"
Two panicked voices...
sounded in the void.
The disciples of the two major forces shook their bodies one by one, and turned their heads to look at the Lord of the Nine Serenities and the Ape Demon Emperor. Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment.
The Lord of Nine Serenity and the Ape Demon Emperor...
I'm afraid too!
"retreat……"
"retreat……"
...
In the void, there are figures...
retreat quickly.
A moment's work...
The entire Devouring God is in front.
only left……
Disciple of Sword God Temple!
"Emperor, do you want to chase after?"
Ku Lai stood up and asked with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Chase?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched, and then he said flatly: "Not for now!"
"Need not!"
The bodies of the eight withered people shook.
immediately……
Hastily retreated.
"Mo Wentian, I'm going to kill you..."
"Nine Heavens Sword Art!"
"Sacrifice!"
"ah……"
At this moment, a crazy voice came, and Mo Wentian looked down, only to see Qing Yushang's face was extremely ferocious, her body...
An extremely evil breath.
sudden appearance.
"Sacrifice..."
Mo Wentian, the indifference in his eyes is boundless.
"Boom..."
As the evil aura became stronger and stronger, the strength in Qing Yushang's body.
It's getting more and more scary!
A moment of effort has already surpassed...
The category of the three gods.
And still...
continued growth.
"Emperor..."
"Emperor..."
...
Seeing this scene, Kulai waited for someone...
His expression suddenly changed.
But Mo Wentian in the void, in his eyes...
Indifference boundless.
"Qing Yu Shang..."
"You shouldn't..."
"Kill the Seven Kill Sword God!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an incomparably cold light, and the next moment, the Heaven Devouring Sword in Mo Wentian's hand...
Instantly swept out!
"Tear..."
The void was directly torn apart.
A force that reverses the world...
Soar into the sky.
"Pfft..."
"No……"
A voice of unwillingness came, amidst everyone's shocked expressions.
Qing Yushang.
With a face full of ashes...
Stand still.
Between her eyebrows, a drop of blood...
Seep out slowly.
"Mo Wentian, hahaha..."
Qing Yushang suddenly laughed wildly.
"What about becoming a heavenly position..."
"Mo Wentian, no matter how strong you are, you are just a pawn in the eyes of others, hahaha..."
Qing Yushang's laughter...
Vibrate in the void.
"Anyone else's chess pieces?"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and then the Heaven Devouring Sword in his hand...
Trembling slightly.
"Pfft..."
"ah……"
A scream came, Qing Yushang...
Slowly fell to the ground.
"Other people's chess pieces..."
"That's just you!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless arrogance.
"The goddess is dead..."
"Hallmaster is dead..."
"Run away..."
...
The disciples of the Sword God Hall panicked in an instant, one by one...
Crazy escape.
"Where are the disciples of the Sword King Pavilion..."
"The disciple is here!"
Eight figures knelt in front of Mo Wentian.
"The Battle of Qiankun..."
"one……"
"Don't let it go!"
Mo Wentian, the indifference in his eyes is boundless.
"Yes, Emperor!"
The eyes of the eight sword gods soared, and finally...
Mo Wentian let them...
shot!
"Kill kill kill..."
The word 'kill' fluttered wildly in the void, and in the next moment, eight figures formed the battle formation of Qiankun, madly attacking the disciples of the Sword God Temple around them...
Go strangling!
"Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender..."
"Do not kill me!"
"ah……"
...
One after another screams came. In the Sword God Palace, except for the Lord of the Sword God Palace who has five gods, there are not many gods for the other disciples...
Chi Xiao and others formed the Qiankun Battle Formation.
Its combat power is not weaker than...
The general three gods are strong.
In the void, the battle...
It lasted for an hour.
Immediately, it finally came to an end.
"Buzz..."
Sword King Pavilion, under the sword platform, eight figures...
Full of excitement.
Kneeling on the ground.
"Report to the Emperor, the seven sword gods of the Sword God Palace..."
"Kill them all!"
Kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, the eight people said respectfully.
"Seven sword gods..."
"Kill them all!"
Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
Immediately, he said indifferently: "Order to go on..."
"From today……"
"Sword God Continent..."
"No more sword temple!"
Mo Wentian's voice was indifferent.
"No more sword temple!"
Eight people, their bodies trembling violently, they had been waiting for this day for an unknown amount of time, and now the Heaven Devouring God Capital has finally become, the Sword God Continent...
The strongest force!
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes Yes……"
...
The eight people quickly retreated.
"Red clothes..."
"Red!"
"I'm for you..."
"Revenge!"
As if thinking of something, a light flashed in Mo Wentian's hand, and a beautiful bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, inside the bead...
Two beautiful shadows...
looming.
Those two breaths...
Give Mo Wentian a share.
Very familiar breath.
"The Heavenly Sacred Realm..."
"I will!"
"Let you..."
"Come back!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then his figure flashed...
Mo Wentian's figure.
Disappear.
Three days later, Sword God Continent...
It shook completely.
The three major forces joined forces to encircle and suppress the Sword King Pavilion. The owner of the Sword King Pavilion, Mo Wentian, beheaded the Nine Heavens Sword God with a single blow, and drove back the Nine Nether Shrine and the demons outside the territory.
The powerhouse of the Sword God Temple...
It is all fallen!
From then on, Sword God Continent...
There is only one force.
That is, Sword King Pavilion!
Sword King Pavilion, in the backyard.
"Buzz..."
Waves of ancient spiritual energy vibrated on Mo Wentian's body, the aura on Mo Wentian's body was also slowly increasing, the sword intent on Mo Wentian's body...
It was even more terrifying.
"Master..."
"A man like a god!"
Not far away, Mo Qingyu didn't know what to think of, her pretty face suddenly flushed, and Sophie also looked obsessively at the figure sitting cross-legged.
"He is better than a god..."
"Even more terrifying!"
Sophie muttered to herself...
God is before him.
It's just...
Just ants!