Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 172: Lock sword rope

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"Buzzing..."

Mo Wentian only felt a powerful force restraining him. The next moment, Mo Wentian lost all control of his body.

"Wave..."

As if something had been broken open, a sense of weightlessness spread, Mo Wentian hurriedly ran Chihirobu, his figure staying firmly on the ground.

"A strong suppressing force..."

Fell on the ground, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

As he entered the Dragon Temple, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that a vast mountain was suppressing himself.

"Great Array!"

Talking to himself, don't ask the sky to look around.

There is a small courtyard around, the small courtyard is extremely quiet, and yellow leaves are falling on the bleak old tree...

"This Dragon Temple is at least an imperial weapon!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Inside, it became a small world. This Dragon Temple was countless times stronger than the Blood Demon Temple.

"Touch!"

Just as Mo Wentian was observing his surroundings, a violent vibration suddenly came, and Mo Wentian turned his head to take a look, and his face suddenly went black.

"Master..."

A pleasant surprise sounded, and the Sky Burial Monkey got up from the ground and quickly walked towards Mo Wentian.

"Mo Wentian..."

The Sky Burial Monkey had just fallen, and for a moment, a beautiful figure appeared and fell gently on the ground.

"Hongjiao!"

A gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Hongjiao in front of me, at least...

Sword Emperor with rank three or more, and still...

The killer among the sword kings!

"Shangyun Soul didn't come..."

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian frowned suddenly.

"Boy, the people of Shangyun family won't die easily, you should take care of yourself!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Hong Jiao said with a cold face.

"Take care of myself?"

Mo Wentian glanced at Hong Jiao faintly, and then said indifferently: "You actually came in together, that's your teammate. If you don't want to wait, you can go first!"

"You..."

Hong Jiao's eyes were angry.

Then coldly said: "Boy, this dragon temple is extremely dangerous, you better not implicate me!"

"Implicated you..."

Mo Wentian disdainfully smiles, this woman is too self-righteous.

Although Hongjiao's strength is good, he hasn't paid attention to it yet.

The strength of the 4th Rank Sword Emperor, whether it is Mo Wentian or Tiantian Monkey, is not afraid of Hongjiao.

"Buried Monkey, look around!"

Ignoring Hongjiao, Mo Wentian gave an order from the Sky Burial Monkey, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Boy, if it wasn't for your soul power to win the Seven Sword Forbidden Art, how else would Hongjiao follow you..."

Hongjiao looked at Mo Wentian, her eyes flickering.

She is Tianyu's peerless arrogant talent. Even if the cultivation base of the Four-turned Sword Emperor is placed in Zhongzhou, it is not bad. Mo Wentian is a pinnacle swordsman, Hong Jiao naturally did not take it seriously.

A quarter of an hour, slowly passed.

"What happened to Yunpo?"

Mo Wentian opened his eyes, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, this Seven Sword Forbidden Technique is in the center of the Dragon Temple. If you don't go, this Seven Sword Forbidden Technique will fall into the hands of others!"

Hongjiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold face.

"Seven swords forbidden..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, then he frowned and asked, "Where are we now?"

"Report to the master that this small courtyard is called the Sword Temple!"

The Sky Burial Monkey stood in front of Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Stuck Sword Academy!"

Mo Wentian's body shook, and then he seemed to think of something. A wicked smile suddenly spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"The Dragon Sword Academy, the Dragon Temple of the Dragon God Empire, it turned out to be it..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

Mo Wentian is no stranger to the Dragon God Sword Emperor, the peerless Sword Emperor of the Dragon God Empire.

At the beginning, I had discussed with Mo Wentian.

"The most precious thing in the trapped sword courtyard is the lock sword rope in the trapped sword formation. Although this lock sword rope is only a high-grade imperial weapon, it can trap even ordinary imperial weapons!"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up slightly.

"Boy, when are you leaving?"

Seeing that Mo Wentian hadn't taken any action, Hong Jiao finally couldn't help but stood up and asked coldly.

"When will you leave?"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, and then said faintly: "Wait another hour!"

"One hour!"

Hong Jiao's face changed slightly.

"Boy..."

"Didn't the red dress tell you to show respect to the emperor?"

Just as Hongjiao was about to say something again, Mo Wentian suddenly turned her head, and in those cold eyes, there was a cold light that was breathtaking!

"Respectfully..."

The coldness in Hongjiao's eyes skyrocketed. When she was outside the emperor, Hongyi had indeed told her...

Mo Wentian must not be offended!

"This kid, how terrifying is the power of the soul, if it weren't for his power, I would have killed him..."

Hong Jiao's eyes flickered, but she didn't speak any more.

"Master, this woman is so annoying!"

The Sky Burial Monkey stood beside Mo Wentian, his face full of fierce air.

"Hate!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then faintly said: "Follow me in!"

"Go in?"

The Burial Monkey was slightly taken aback.

Then hurriedly asked Mo to ask the heavens: "Master, we have all been in these rooms, these rooms are empty, there is nothing in them!"

"I have been to..."

Mo Wentian glanced at Hong Jiao slightly.

"Go!"

With an indifferent smile, Mo Wentian turned and walked towards a room.

"This kid, it is ridiculous. I have checked these rooms a long time ago. If there is anything, how can I leave it to him!"

Watching Mo Wentian enter the room, Hong Jiao's eyes were full of disdain.

In the room.

"Master, there is nothing here..."

"Really not?"

Mo Wentian looked at the Sky Burial Monkey, with a little joke in his eyes.

"Little monkey, there are some things you can't just look at. What you see is not necessarily true..."

With a chuckle, Mo Wentian began to search the rooms one by one.

"What you see is not necessarily true?"

The Sky Burial Monkey was taken aback for a moment, and then hurried to catch up, and started to check with Mo Wentian.

The whole small courtyard has a total of nine rooms!

In each room, the furnishings are exactly the same. If it weren't for Mo Wentian to enter the room from left to right, even Mo Wentian would start to suspect that he had entered the same room.

Until...

The last room!

"Master, are we..."

"Wait..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he said coldly: "Quit!"

"Master..."

"Boom..."

The Sky Burial Monkey hadn't recovered yet, the next moment, an extremely mysterious power suddenly spread out of the room.

"Swipe..."

Three sword auras, killing Mo Wentian like lightning.

"Fire Dragon Sword Qi!"

The fire dragon sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as the fire dragon sword appeared, Mo Wentian only felt a flash in front of him. The next moment, a golden rope suddenly appeared in the void. The rope was about three feet away, and a series of mysterious runes spread all over the rope.

"Lock the sword rope!"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and he saw the golden rope rushing towards the fire dragon sword in Mo Wentian's palm like lightning.

"Master..." Seeing the golden rope rushing, the face of the Sky Burial Monkey changed drastically.