Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 125: God Slayer recognizes the Lord

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"Blood Devouring Sword Technique!"

Mo Wentian's pupils shrank, and a cold air passed through Mo Wentian's eyes.

Blood-devouring swordsmanship, but I didn’t expect it to pass...

This Southern Territory is coming!

"Goddamn, has your master ever practiced the blood-devouring sword technique?"

Mo Wentian looked at God Kill, and asked in a deep voice.

"My master?"

Tian Shao was taken aback for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "I don’t know if the master has practiced, but the master and uncle used to discuss this blood-devouring sword technique together. It seems that they want to discover why no one can The reason for this swordsmanship!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, God said softly.

"Explore!"

Mo Wentian's mouth evokes a wicked smile.

Then faintly said: "The sword intent seal in your body, I can indeed help you unlock it, but..."

"But what?"

God said with a frown.

"Being a Danu, then you must look like a Danu!"

"This is the bone-shaking pill, it is one of the royal-level pill. After you swallow it, the pill will blend into your body. After three years, there is no antidote to help, then you..."

"It will turn into a pool of blood!"

In Mo Wentian's hand, a dark pill suddenly appeared. The pill was ordinary, but the pupils of the gods shrank sharply.

Bone Destruction Pill, turned into blood!

If he takes this pill today, then...

"As long as you take this pill, I can not only release the seal for you, but also give you the Sword Emperor Pill, making you the Supreme Sword Emperor..."

Looking at God Kill, Mo Wentian said with a face full of seduction.

"Sword Emperor..."

The crazy flash in the eyes of the gods, the realm of the sword king, that is the wish of every sword master, only to become the supreme sword king can he get countless admiration.

"Goddamn, your master is very likely..."

"Dead in the hands of the Half-Step Sword Emperor!"

Looking at the flickering goddess, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Boom..."

Following Mo Wentian's words, the killing intent in God's eyes skyrocketed.

When Mo Wentian said that the sword intent in his body was left by the Half-Step Sword Emperor, Heaven Killer could already guess that his master must have died in the hands of the Half-Step Sword Emperor.

"With this sword intent, you cannot break through the realm of the Sword Emperor. If I guess it is correct, you will participate in the battle for the gods list next, and once you win the gods list, then you... …"

"There is no doubt that you will die!"

The cold words made the **** body shake wildly.

The last line of defense in my heart was broken, and he knelt on the ground with a ‘touch’.

"Master..."

The hoarse figure came, and the eyes of God Killer were blood red.

"Eat it!"

Throwing the bone eroding pill to the gods, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"As long as the master helps me break through the Sword Emperor and punish the Sword Emperor with half a step, then I am willing to be loyal to the master..."

The gods knelt on the ground and swallowed the pill without hesitation.

"Very good!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was slightly pleased, Blood Sword Xiu, if he grows up, he must be one of his assistants.

At that time, he will regain his capital.

It's even easier.

"I will get rid of the sword intent for you now, but remember, remember not to use the blood evil spirit..."

Mo Wentian said with a serious face looking at God.

"Yes, master!"

God's face stood up with excitement.

"Leaving Soul Art!"

Looking at the excited God Killer, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he let out a cold sigh, one by one, a mysterious power spread out in the hall.

"This is the Soul Skill..."

On Mo Wentian's shoulder, Xiao Jiao disappeared in a flash. Standing at the door, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian solemnly.

From his broken heritage.

He knows very clearly that Divine Soul skills are extremely rare and extremely precious.

"Separation of Spirit and Soul!"

With a cold drink again, Mo Wentian suddenly showed a look of pain on his face. The next moment, a dark power turned out and rushed directly into the body of the gods.

"Boom..."

Mo Wentian's spirit has just entered the body of the gods, and an extremely powerful force rushes towards Mo Wentian.

"Roar..."

A peerless dragon, looking at Mo Wentian with a fierce face, that dragon seems to have come from the endless predicament, a steady stream of ancient aura, and the spread of madness.

"The Eight Desolate Sword Intent..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then suddenly stepped forward, a terrible will rushing into the sky.

"Wen Tian Yi Jian!"

"Wow!"

There was a cold shout, and the void suddenly transformed into a sword light of an incomparable hero, and the sword light broke through the void and directly killed the peerless dragon.

"Hohouhouhou......"

One sword and one dragon, standing together in the body of the godslayer.

"Puff..."

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Heaven's mouth.

"Keep your mind!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly. In the body of God Killer, the soul of Mo Wentian has been inextricably beaten with the peerless dragon.

"Human, who are you?"

The voice of anger came, and the Peerless Wild Dragon looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of anger.

"Who am I?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and then said proudly: "I am asking Heaven Sword Emperor!"

"Sword Emperor..."

Huanglong's expression changed drastically, and a touch of fear rose in his pupils, but the next moment, Huanglong seemed to have discovered something, and said angrily: "You are not the Sword Emperor!"

"Humans, dare you lie to me!"

"Hohouhouhou......"

Huanglong once again slayed at Mo Wentian.

"Buzzing..."

With the killing of the wild dragon, a **** evil spirit suddenly spread from the body of the wild dragon, and the whole wild dragon instantly turned into a blood dragon.

The murderous aura on the blood dragon is extremely terrifying.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The Heavenly Killer, who was sitting on the ground, stood up suddenly, and two blood dragons appeared above his head. The killing intent on the Heavenly Killer's body rose wildly.

"Oops..."

Mo Wentian's face changed.

"Damn, the Half-Step Sword Emperor actually left the Blood Fiend Sword Intent. The Heavenly Killer was originally the body of the Blood Fiend. Under this Blood Fiend Sword Intent, how could he suppress it..."

"The power of blood evil in the body!"

Mo Wentian's face was a little ugly. Looking at the crazy face of God Killer, Mo Wentian's brows wrinkled deeply.

"It can only be so..."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Mo Wentian once again separated a divine soul into the heavenly killing body, the divine and soul were united, Mo Wentian's body surged, according to the memory in his mind, a broken purple broken sword...

Condense in the hands of Mo Wentian.

This broken sword is exactly the same as the one in Mo Wentian's Dantian.

"Blue Dragon Bite..."

Holding the remnant sword in his hand, a violent coercion came out of Mo Wentian.

"This is..."

The scarlet dragon suddenly stopped.

Looking at Mo Wentian with both eyes, a touch of fear appeared in the eyes of the Scarlet Dragon.

"This is the reverse..."

"Puff!"

The sword energy passed by, and the blood-colored dragon was directly cut off.

"Puff..."

In the mouth of the **** killer, he spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood evil spirit on his body disappeared, and the face of the **** killer was extremely pale.

"The sword intent has been expelled. This is the Sword Emperor Pill. In this year, you will stay in the Sword King Pavilion to practice!"

Mo Wentian's faint voice came, and Tiansha raised his head and saw a purple jade bottle on the table.

"Sword Emperor Pill!"

The light in God's eyes skyrocketed, and he knelt down respectfully, looking at the direction Mo Wentian was leaving.

"Thank you, master!"

In God's eyes, I am extremely grateful.

"Boss, this kid is not bad!"

Looking at the respectful look of God Killer, Xiao Jiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Really good!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and then seemed to remember something. Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed, and then he smiled and shouted: "My lord is here, Mo Wentian has not come to meet him, please forgive me!"

"Boss, you said that the old half-step sword emperor is here!"

When the little Jiao on Mo Wentian's shoulder heard this, he asked vigilantly in an instant.

"Ask the Heavenly Pill Emperor..."

As soon as Mo Wentian's words fell, a deep voice suddenly came, and the next moment, a peerless figure appeared in the void. I saw Half-Step Sword Emperor looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickering wildly.