Chapter 633 Arriving in Person
"It's the three sword gods who shot at the four pavilion masters!"
"Damn it, these three old bastards are finally here!"
"kill him……"
...
Angry voices came one after another, seeing the appearance of the three sword god powerhouses and the disciples of the Sword King Pavilion, each of them was filled with anger.
"Ask the Lord of Heaven..."
"These three are now..."
"Leave it to you!"
Standing in front of Mo Wentian, the Abyss Sword Demon...
Said with a respectful look.
"Leave it to me..."
"good very good!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there is boundless indifference, daring to attack Tianhu, these three sword gods are already on the blacklist in Mo Wentian's heart, even if the Lord of the Nine Nethers does not send it...
Don't ask the sky, he will kill them too!
"Come here..."
"Take these three people!"
"The soul is drawn out!"
On the sword platform, in Mo Wentian's eyes...
It was cold and boundless.
"The soul is drawn out!"
The Abyss Sword Demon's expression changed slightly, Mo Bai, Bai Shu and other disciples from the Profound Academy all looked at Mo Wentian in surprise.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
...
Following Mo Wentian's voice, several figures...
Come out of the Sword King Pavilion.
"Pull out the soul, no..."
"Ask Heaven Sword God, it's none of our business, it's the Lord of Nine Serenity, he told us to take Miss Tianhu back, it's none of our business!"
"Ask the Heavenly Sword God..."
"ah……"
...
A series of screams sounded in front of the sword platform.
Hearing these screams, the disciples of Jiuyou Shrine trembled violently, and saw the three sword gods with pale faces...
Kneeling on the ground!
Their whole body trembled!
The corners of their mouths...
Blood poured out desperately!
"kill me……"
"kill me……"
"ah……"
There were voices begging for mercy, and at this moment, the eyes of the three strong sword gods were extremely terrified. Looking at Mo Wentian, their faces were full of panic!
"Kill you..."
"It's not that easy!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there is boundless indifference. Although the master behind all of this is the Lord of the Netherworld, but these three people did it, how could it be possible for Mo Wentian...
Let these three go!
"Ahh..."
The screams lasted for an hour.
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
The Abyss Sword Demon swallowed, the three sword gods knelt on the ground, the breath on their bodies became weaker and weaker, and the top of their heads...
A trace of dark soul power!
Get pulled out!
"kill me……"
"Roar……"
A roar came, and the next moment, I saw a sword god, and finally...
fell to the ground.
Above his head, the dark soul power...
Slowly forming a phantom!
"Mo Wentian, you will die badly..."
"Take away the soul, the world will not tolerate it!"
"Mo Wentian, even if we're ghosts, we won't let you go!"
Three divine souls, with boundless resentment in their eyes, pulled out their divine souls. From today on, these three people not only turned their cultivation into running water, but even had the chance to enter reincarnation...
nothing!
"Being a ghost..."
"Don't let me go?"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Being a ghost, there must be...
Opportunity will do!
"Phantom Dzi Bead..."
"Buzz..."
The next moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, and a beautiful bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, inside the bead...
Two phantoms were reflected.
"It's Hongyi and Hongshang..."
Tianhu's body trembled slightly, the two figures in the beads were unknown to most people, but she was very clear and had followed Mo Wentian for countless years.
Of course he knows...
Who are these two people?
"God, they..."
"they……"
"He died for me!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low, and Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with extremely terrifying cold lights, and the Sword God Palace was destroyed...
But Seven Kills Sword God...
But still can't come back!
"Red clothes..."
"Red clothes..."
In Mo Wentian's mouth, Na Na murmured to himself, the next moment, Mo Wentian grabbed the three spirits in the void, and was directly captured by Mo Wentian...
Inhaled into the hand!
"Don't ask the sky, what are you going to do?"
"Leave us alone..."
"Ho Ho..."
The three souls were filled with anger, but unfortunately, no matter how hard they struggled, they just couldn't break away from Mo Wentian's palm.
"I don't ask God..."
"Will bring you back!"
With a bit of flesh color on his face, Mo Wentian pressed his palm hard, and the three spirits...
There were screams in an instant.
"No……"
"ah……"
The three spirits were captured by Mo Wentian...
directly erased the divine sense.
Countless soul power...
Surrounding Mo Wentian!
"Phantom Dzi Bead..."
"Swallow!"
"Buzz..."
After uttering a seal formula, incomparably terrifying suction powers came from within the magic dzi bead. This countless soul power was like a tidal wave...
Entered into the Magic Dzi Bead.
"Buzz..."
The Magic Dzi Bead trembled, following the countless soul powers entering the Magic Dzi Bead...
Mo Wentian seemed to see it.
Those two phantoms...
It trembled slightly.
"they……"
"Absorbing soul power!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was instantly pleasantly surprised. He could absorb soul power, which meant that as long as he obtained enough soul power, the Seven Killing Sword God...
Will be back someday!
"Ask God..."
"Emperor..."
...
A group of figures looked at Mo Wentian with worry in their eyes.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath.
Then he turned his head with a full face, Mo Wentian's eyes...
It fell on the Abyss Sword Demon again.
"Tell the Lord of the Netherworld..."
"One month later!"
"The emperor will personally..."
"Come to the Nine Netherlands!"
Looking at the Abyss Sword Demon, in Mo Wentian's eyes...
The indifferent and boundless way.
"A month later..."
"Come here in person!"
The Abyss Sword Demon shook his body, and immediately said, "Abyss Sword Demon..."
"I will definitely pass the news to the Lord of the Netherworld!"
"Uh-huh……"
Mo Wentian nodded indifferently.
"Back off!"
"Yes Yes……"
...
Abyss Sword Demon and the others retreated quickly!
"Order to go on..."
"During this month, rectify the entire Sword King Pavilion!"
"A month later..."
"Follow me to the Nine Nether Lands!"
On the sword platform, in Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless coldness and arrogance. Hearing Mo Wentian's words...
A disciple of the Sword King Pavilion.
One by one, the eyes were instantly excited.
"Yes, Emperor..."
"Yes, Emperor!"
...
A group of figures stepped back in a hurry.
"Back off!"
"Yes Yes……"
...
A group of figures retreated quickly.
On the sword platform, it became quiet again.
In front of the entire sword arena, only Mo Wentian was left...
And Tianhu and others.
"Went the sky, the land of the nine secluded..."
"This is the Sword God Continent!"
"From now on..."
"Only my Sword King Pavilion!"
Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with an incomparably terrifying light, the Lord of Nine Nethers is trying to please him? So what, on the Sword God Continent...
The Nine Nether Lands and the Outer Territory Demons!
Must disappear!