Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 192: One hundred and seven sword kings

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"Master, I will explain things clearly to the master of the Dark Sword Palace, but I want to leave Sword God Mountain for a while..."

As if thinking of something, Mo Tianjiao gritted his teeth.

"Leave?"

The Mountain Sword Emperor glanced at Mo Tianjiao indifferently, and then said indifferently: "You have passed the Dark Sword Palace first, and then, the disciple of the Dark Sword Palace has fallen to the Southern Territory, this is..."

"Master, don't worry, even if the disciple saves his life, he will definitely let the adults of the Dark Sword Palace calm down!"

Mo Tianjiao quickly said.

"It's almost the same, get out!"

The Mountain Sword Emperor gave a cold snort, and Mo Tianjiao hurriedly withdrew from the Sword God Temple.

In the Temple of Sword God, only the Mountain Sword Emperor remained. Looking at the distant void, a chill appeared in his eyes.

"Don't Wentian, you dare to swallow the Quicksand Emperor Sword of my Sword God Mountain. This time I not only want you to hand over the Quicksand Emperor Sword, the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique and Taixu Talisman are also my Sword God Mountain... "

In the eyes of the Mountain Sword Emperor, it was suddenly extremely cold.

Nanban Mountains, in front of the Palace of Emperors.

"What a strong kid, how can his strength grow so fast!"

Hongyi's eyes were extremely shocked. Last time we met, Mo Wentian was the pinnacle of a genius swordsman, but now, Mo Wentian has killed the Heavenly Sword Emperor with a single sword.

Although the Heavenly Sword Emperor is not strong, it is also...

Four-turn Sword Emperor!

"Master..."

Sky Burial Monkey, appeared in front of Mo Wentian, looking at the red clothes opposite, the Sky Burial Monkey's eyes were extremely fierce.

"Gluck...little brother, the Seven Swords Forbidden Art and Taixu Talisman are really in your hands?"

The figure appeared ten meters away from Mo Wentian, and the red clothes asked with a smile.

"Yes!"

Looking at the red shirt, Mo Wentian looked indifferent.

The Rank Six Sword Emperor, although Mo Wentian cannot kill the Rank Six Sword Emperor, it is impossible for Red Clothes to kill him!

"Little brother, I don’t want to use the Seven Sword Forbidden Techniques, but too virtual talisman is not a good thing. Why don’t you give it to your sister and let her take care of it for you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the red dress smiled.

"Give it to you?"

Mo Wentian smiled, and then suddenly fell cold, and said with a cold face: "Red Sword Emperor, if you want too virtual talisman, then come to me, Mo Wentian, but if you die..." /

"Then don't blame me Mo Wentian for not reminding me, hahahaha..."

Mo Wentian burst out laughing.

"Take it yourself..."

In Red's eyes, the killing intent disappeared in a flash.

Looking at Mo Wentian who was laughing, his red expression flickered. How strong is Mo Wentian in front of him?

"According to Hongjiao, he has at least two Emperor Swords and two Emperor Swords to protect his body. Even if I want to kill him, I'm afraid..."

Red can't help sighing, two Emperor Swords, those are Emperor Swords. Although her strength is much stronger than Mo Wentian, she wants to kill Mo Wentian...

It's undoubtedly a foolish dream!

"The little brother joked, but the little brother wants to keep it for himself, so the red clothes are goodbye..."

Hong Yi suddenly laughed evilly, and his figure flashed before appearing in front of Hong Jiao again.

"Master..."

Seeing that Hong Yi was leaving, Hong Jiao's expression changed slightly.

"Go!"

With a cold shout, the two disappeared in front of the palace of the emperor.

"Master, this woman is very strong!"

As the red clothes left, the Sky Burial Monkey said with a solemn expression.

"Very strong..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The Red Sword Emperor is definitely one of the strongest opponents he has encountered in this life. This red shirt is probably compared to the Qinglian who has the ancient sky-scar swordsmanship.

Not much difference.

"The place where the sword is buried, the emperor will go back again..."

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice: "We will leave now!"

"Yes, master!"

One person and one beast disappeared in the Nanban Mountains.

As Mo Wentian left, the Nanban Mountain Range suddenly began to vibrate, and for a moment, the Palace of the Emperor World disappeared strangely in the Nanban Mountain Range.

Sword King Pavilion.

"Second Pavilion Master, the Sword Emperor of the Northern Territory is shouting outside again!"

In the Palace of the Sword King, withered look at the Tianhu people in the hall, with an angry expression.

"Northern Sword Emperor!"

Following these words, the expressions of Tianhu and others suddenly became cold.

"This group of old gangsters, if it were not for the boss to tell us not to conflict with other forces, grandpa Xiaojiao, I will go out now and kill all these gangsters!"

Little Jiao said angrily.

"Seven days, he should be back!"

The sky fox's eyes looked towards the void, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

It has been almost a week since Mo Wentian left the Sword King Pavilion.

It was the day after Mo Wentian left.

The Sword Emperor of Xuanyin Sword Sect suddenly appeared outside the Sword King Pavilion. Represented by the Xuanbing Sword Emperor, a group of Sword Emperors called for a battle outside the Sword King Pavilion.

"Mo Wentian, get out..."

Outside the Sword King Pavilion, a rolling voice sounded, and the sword intent of the dozens of Northern Sword Emperors enveloped the entire Sword King Pavilion.

In the Sword King Pavilion.

The disciples of the sword king's pavilion have very ugly faces.

"Seventeen sword kings, this is definitely not simple. The Xuan Yin Sword Sect is the number one sword gate in the Northern Territory, but it is impossible for so many sword kings to appear. Two of them, even I feel a bit Palpitations!"

"This time the Northern Sword Emperor came to kill, I am afraid it was premeditated!"

God's death stood up and said solemnly.

"Premeditate!"

The faces of several people sank. Seventeen Sword Emperors, of which Xuanbing Sword Emperor stood in the front, but Tianhu several people still felt that this matter was unusual.

"Don't the boss come back, let's just watch these people clamor outside of my sword king pavilion?"

Little Jiao looked at the crowd with an ugly face.

"The Lord of the Second Pavilion is right. My Sword King Pavilion now has more than fifty sword kings. Are you still afraid that the 17 sword kings in the Northern Territory will fail?"

An elder stood up and said angrily.

"Yes, kill it!"

"Let the Sword King of the Northern Territory see how powerful my Sword King Pavilion is!"

"A few patrons, please order!"

……

Several elders knelt in the hall.

Tianhu's brow furrowed deeply.

"Kill..."

"Ask God!"

Tianhu was about to give an order, and at this moment, Tianhu seemed to have discovered something, and his expression was suddenly very surprised.

I saw a figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Pavilion Lord!"

"Boss!"

……

Sounds of surprise sounded, and it was Mo Wentian who appeared in the main hall. Behind Mo Wentian, there was a Sky Burial Monkey standing behind!

"Boss, I want to kill you..."

Xiao Jiao's body leaped and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulders, his head arched around Mo Wentian's neck, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of excitement.

"Young Master..."

Mo Qingyu also looked at Mo Wentian in surprise.

"What's going on outside?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian suddenly frowned and asked.

"Report to the pavilion master that they are the sword kings of the Northern Territory!"

Ku Lai stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Northern Sword Emperor!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed cold, then he said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it..."

"Yes, the patron!"

Ku Lai quickly told Mo Wentian what had happened in the past few days.

"Northern Sword Emperor!"

"Seventeen Sword Kings!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and the power of the soul unfolded, and all the scenes outside the Jianwang Pavilion appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"You did not go out, it is correct!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes and said with a calm face.

"Pavilion Master, aren't they only 17 Sword Kings? My Sword King Pavilion now has more than fifty Sword Kings, are you afraid that they won't succeed!"

An elder couldn't help saying.

"Seventeen sword kings?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he said faintly: "Who told you that you are the seventeen sword king?"

"Not seventeen?"

Everyone looked at Mo Wentian with surprise.

"What the eyes see is not necessarily true, they are..."

"One hundred and seven sword kings!"

"One hundred and seven!" In the hall, a cold breath came.