Chapter 645 Devouring Nine Chong

"Nine Chong Sword God..."

"us……"

"meet again!"

Looking at the Jiuchong Sword God, a very kind smile suddenly appeared on Mo Wentian's face. Seeing the smiling Mo Wentian, the Jiuchong Sword God...

I was also slightly taken aback.

"Pavilion Master Mo..."

Jiuchong Sword God, squeezed out on his face...

Come on with a smile.

"Just now……"

"Surprised you!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a handkerchief appeared. Mo Wentian gently wiped his fingers.

over there...

Although there is no blood left.

But let Mo Wentian...

Feel dirty!

"Surprised..."

Jiu Chong Sword God, with a face full of surprise, watched Mo Wentian wipe his fingers, he only felt that this process has become extremely long, even more than his entire life of cultivation.

It will be long.

"Nine Chong Sword God..."

"Don't even think about transmitting voices to the Lord of the Nine Serenity!"

"he came……"

"I have to die too!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly raised his head, looked at the Nine Layers Sword God, and grinned, those white teeth carried a penetrating chill!

"Sound transmission!"

Jiu Chong Sword God trembled.

In his hand, a jade talisman...

It fell to the ground!

"Damn it, you bastard..."

"Dare to transmit the sound!"

The Phantom Sky Beast's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Pavilion Master Mo..."

"Forgive me!"

Seeing the enraged beast, Jiu Chong Sword God couldn't bear it any longer, and knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of astonishment!

"Forgive me!"

Mo Wentian is interested...

He glanced at Jiuchong Sword God.

"Actually, this emperor..."

"Very kind!"

Mo Wentian stared at the void, with a slight smile in his eyes, he is indeed kind, if these eight people hadn't set up this ancient altar, he wouldn't have...

Too lazy to come out and kill people!

"Kind……"

Phantom Beast, grin...

Follow Mo Wentian out.

How long has it been, don't ask the gods...

There are not a thousand, but there are hundreds. If this is considered kind, everyone in the world can be called a saint, although there is some contempt in their hearts.

But Phantasm...

With a wicked smile on his face.

Looking at Jiuchong Sword God.

It wasn't long after following Mo Wentian, but Celestial Beast suddenly discovered...

He loves it.

Follow by Mo Wentian's side.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Mo!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Mo!"

...

Jiuchong Sword God was overjoyed, Mo Wentian said he was kind, but he thought that Mo Wentian would let him go, knelt on the ground, Jiuchong Sword God...

Heaving a sigh of relief!

"Tell me..."

"This ancient ruins!"

"Where the hell is it?"

Looking at the Jiuchong Sword God, Mo Wentian suddenly...

Said with a face full of indifference.

"Ancient times..."

"Relict land!"

Jiuchong Sword God, his expression suddenly...

Change!

"explain……"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, the cold air made people tremble with fear, the terrifying killing intent enveloped Jiuchong Sword God, Jiuchong Sword God only felt...

The whole body fell into...

In the ice cave!

"I, I, I..."

Jiu Chong Sword God, his body trembled.

"I'll say it..."

"You can……"

"Let me go?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiuchong Sword God, he asked tremblingly.

"Let you go!"

Mo Wentian smiled, a little brightly.

"I can……"

"think about it!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely calm, Jiuchong Sword God, and Mo Wentian did not have any grudges with him, but this person set up an altar to sacrifice the entire southern region...

This is, death penalty!

"consider……"

Jiuchong Sword God, his face instantly...

A piece of ashes!

"Mo Wentian, you are sure..."

"I'll die too!"

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, Jiuchong Sword God looked at Mo Wentian...

Suddenly laughed wildly.

"I will die too..."

Mo Wentian raised his brows slightly, seeing the crazy expression of Jiuchong Sword God, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up into a wicked smile again.

"Boss, let's not talk about this old bastard..."

"Just kill it directly!"

The fantasy sky beast also had killing intent in its eyes.

"killed……"

"It's a pity!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely calm, but the chill in it...

But it's frightening!

"Heaven-devouring spiritual root..."

"It seems like a long time!"

"Not devoured!"

In Mo Wentian's mouth, nana muttered to himself, "Heaven-eating spiritual root, that is the only spiritual root obtained by Mo Wentian after his rebirth, and this spiritual root is the mysterious old man...

given to him!

At first Mo Wentian was afraid of the existence of this old man...

Only eat the spirit root.

After being promoted to the fifth class, I will no longer...

There is no promotion.

but now……

"Since it has come..."

"Then be safe!"

"If the sky wants to destroy me, I will devour the sky..."

"God wants to destroy me!"

"I will swallow God!"

"This world..."

"I don't ask the sky, why are you afraid!"

A cold light rose in his eyes, and Mo Wentian's five fingers instantly turned purple. In Mo Wentian's dantian, on top of the eight sword star cores, there were five divine lines...

rise up!

"God Devouring Art..."

"Swallow!"

"Buzz..."

A supreme power envelops...

Nine Chong Sword God.

"What is this……"

"ah……"

...

A miserable cry came, Jiuchong Sword God, the whole person, knelt down on the ground, his eyes bulged, and there were streaks of soul power on his head...

Devoured by Mo Wentian!

The blood on his body...

He also asked Mo Wentian frantically.

Come together!

"carefree……"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, and his body was surging with blood. Mo Wentian's physique, which has reached the perfection of the source body of heaven and earth, at this moment...

There is actually a...

Trend breaking again!

And the soul of Mo Wentian...

Also once again, it surged up.

"Heaven-devouring spiritual root..."

"It really is perverted!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the turbulent soul, at this moment, directly reached a hundred feet, the power of the soul that had originally reached the peak of the early stage of the small heaven...

Straight to it!

The middle stage of the little heaven!

"Spiritual consciousness..."

"open!"

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's spirit unfolded, and his spiritual consciousness spread wildly.

"Three kilometers..."

"It's still spreading!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, terrifying rays of light flashed by.

"Five kilometers..."

"Eight thousand meters!"

Mo Wentian opened his eyes again, and his spirit spread, reaching a terrifying eight thousand meters, only a little short of ten thousand meters!

"Boss..."

"Your cultivation base..."

"Breakthrough again?"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Celestial Beast...

Slightly stunned for a moment.

"breakthrough?"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, then said flatly, "It's just some progress!"

"Small progress!"

"Small progress?"

The magic sky beast grinned slightly. The aura on Mo Wentian's body just now was at least ten times stronger than that in the sword tomb. This is still...

small progress?

"By the way, the memory of Jiuchong Sword God..."

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian patted his head slightly, and then his figure flashed, Mo Wentian appeared on the altar, and sat cross-legged, Mo Wentian was in his mind.

Returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Wentian's sea of ​​consciousness.

A hundred-foot-high spirit stands proudly...

Around the soul.

The power of the rolling soul.

Crazy surging!

If an ordinary martial artist saw this scene, he would not be scared to death. Baizhang's soul, even if he was a mid-heaven powerhouse, he might not be able to reach it...

To such an extent!

"The Nine Nether Clan..."

"The ancient ancestor!"

...

In Mo Wentian's mind, countless scenes flashed by. These scenes are all the memories of the Sword God of Jiuchong. This is the root of the Heaven Devouring Spirit, which swallowed the soul of the Sword God of Jiuchong...

Something left for Mo Wentian!

These things, usually don't ask the sky...

Don't even look at it!

But this time, Mo Wentian devoured the soul of Jiuchong Sword God.

It was meant for...

This ancient ruins!

Mo Wentian is natural, he will not stop watching.

"turn out to be……"

"in this way!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian slowly...

He opened his eyes.

In Mo Wentian's eyes.

It even shot out an extremely terrifying cold light.

"Ancient ruins..."

"Ancient survivors..."

"So you..."

"They're all hiding here!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, the next moment...

Don't ask the sky directly.

stood up.