Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 219: Battle against the Eight Turns Sword Emperor

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"Hurricane sword intent, you have it, and I have it..."

Something seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly spread with a wicked smile.

"Hurricane Sword Intent!"

"Chihiro Step!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's figure suddenly accelerated several times, a terrifying speed, more than twice as fast as Qingfeng!

"Fast speed!"

Qingfeng's pupils shrunk slightly. With the wind attribute, his movement speed in the Sword Emperor is definitely one of the best.

But Mo Wentian in front of me...

The speed is not slower than him.

"Hurricane Sword Qi!"

"锵……"

The cyan divine sword cast a terrifying sword intent, and the sword gangs gathered on the Qingfeng imperial sword, and directly killed Mo Wentian.

"Boy, even if you are fast, you will definitely die today..."

An icy voice came, and Qingfeng's eyes were fierce.

"Definitely..."

Mo Wentian smiled lightly, ten thousand years, I don’t know how many people want to die...

But he does not ask God, but he is still alive now.

"If you want me to die, then you must be ready to die..."

The voice of Mo Wen Tianyin Test, suddenly sounded in the void.

Following Mo Wentian's words, everyone only felt a chill, and a rushing sound rose from the soles of their feet and rushed directly to the forehead.

"So heavy hostility..."

People around them looked at Mo Wentian with shocked faces, and Qingfeng appeared. They originally thought that Mo Wentian would beg for mercy.

But who knows...

Mo Wentian didn't even pay attention to Qingfeng.

"The majesty of the Qing Family, the whole question of God Kingdom, no one dares to touch, and no one dares not to follow the rules of the Qingcheng!"

"But now..."

……

The expressions of everyone became serious.

They seem to have felt it.

A terrible storm is coming. With the talent of this young man, if Mo Wentian grows up, then Qingcheng Qingjia...

"He must die..."

Qinghao and Qingfeng both had the same indifferent eyes.

Mo Wentian is so powerful that it scares them!

The sword emperor of Rank 5, but the sword emperor whose speed exceeds the peak of Rank 8, Qing Hao, the genius sword emperor of Rank 6...

Not even Chao Mo Wentian had the courage to make a move.

How terrible this is!

"Three Thousand Kills in the Blue Wind!"

"Buzzing..."

Void, a series of fierce hurricane sword gangs, crazy gathering...

The terrible power, even the whole world, began to tremble!

"What a powerful force!"

"The sword breaks the sky!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold drink, and a thick golden light quickly rose up on Mo Wentian.

"Kill!"

A killing character fell, and a terrifying sword intent formed on top of Mo Wentian's head!

"So strong sword intent..."

Everyone's expressions changed again. The Eighth Rank Sword Emperor was very strong, but Mo Wentian in front of him...

But it's even more terrifying.

The horror on Mo Wentian's body is terrifying!

"锵……"

There was a sound of metal collision, Mo Wentian's Thunder Emperor sword, and Qingfeng's best emperor sword, clashing together in the void.

Metal rubbing, sparks burst!

"Buzzing..."

The aura around them, like a tide, enters the two of them.

The terrible aftermath, centered on the two, spread madly around.

"Rewind!"

Screams of exclamation sounded in the void, and the group of people who were going to watch the show quickly backed away.

The terrible aftermath is enough to kill a general sword king.

Even Qing Hao couldn't help but back hundreds of meters!

"This kid, such a strong sword intent, my hurricane sword intent was blocked by him..."

In the void, Qingfeng's pupils shrank violently.

I saw Mo Wentian on the opposite side, his expression indifferent.

The corners of the slightly raised mouth are also mocking.

"The Eight-turn Sword Emperor, but so!"

A faint voice came, everyone...

Can't help but take a breath.

The Eight-turn Sword Emperor, but so?

The Eighth Rank Sword Emperor is already the strongest existence under the Peak Sword Emperor!

It's not that the Sword Emperor of Rank Eight is not strong, but...

Mo Wentian is too evil!

"Is this still a human?"

Qing Hao talks to himself, he has declared himself a genius, but compared with Mo Wentian...

That's a far cry!

"Old man, you shoot a sword at me, then take me a sword..."

But at this moment, a touch of warfare in Mo Wentian's eyes caused everyone's body to shake wildly.

Take him a sword, just now...

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

Qingfeng's face rose with a touch of anger, and Mo Wentian in front of him was too arrogant.

"Arrogant?"

Mo Wentian smiled coldly, and then the Thunder Emperor sword in his hand suddenly swung four swords.

"White Tiger Bites!"

"Blue Dragon Bite!"

"Suzaku bite!"

"Xuanwu Bite!"

"Four elephants in one, sword swallows the world!"

"Hohouhouhou......"

Void, four roars came, and with every sword, a terrifying aura appeared in the void.

Four swords are all out, in the whole world.

The sword intent of the four-headed sacred beast, the mighty power, and the terrifying power, centered on Mo Wentian, spreading wildly around.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art enters the third form, even the power of the second form..."

"It has also grown a lot!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the radiance is extremely bright, and the second type of four-image swallows, at this moment, it also brings the power of the attribute.

Compared to the Sixiangzhan a month ago.

The current Sixiangzhe is two or three times stronger!

"How is this possible?"

Qingfeng's lips trembled slightly, and Qing Hao's face was very ugly...

The others looked at Mo Wentian with a blank face.

The four sword intents, this is...

The king of the sword!

"I didn't expect to be the king of the sword, this kid's talent is so terrifying!"

"The king of the sword, it is said that he has the opportunity to enter the realm of the sword god!"

"This kid's talent is too strong, the Qing family this time..."

"What about the strong? I offended the people of the Qing family, this kid is dead, but it's a pity that his talent..."

……

There was a lot of discussion around, and those eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

There is envy, sigh, and jealousy...

The king of the sword, what a...

The evildoer!

"The king of the sword, must kill him..."

"You must kill him..."

The crazy roar in Qingfeng's heart, the king of the sword, as the eighth rank sword king, Qingfeng is very clear about the terrible king of the sword.

Once let Mo Wentian grow up.

I am afraid that even his youth will...

"Blue Wind Special Kill Skill: Nine Kills in a Row!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Nine consecutive "kills" fell, and Qingfeng's killing intent rolled out.

"It is the nirvana of the Azure Wind Sword Emperor!"

"This kid is dead!"

"It's a pity..."

……

As Qingfeng made another move, the eyes around him suddenly filled with sighs.

The king of the sword, is it just a flash in the pan?

Is this incredibly enchanting young man going to fall into the hands of the Qing family?

"Buzzing..."

Void, a breath of extreme danger, struck Mo Wentian.

"Skills..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth slowly raised a cold smile.

"Four elephants in one, kill!"

"Boom!" The four-headed beast, suddenly crazy, rushed towards the blue wind in the void.