Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 227: Hidden Murders

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"The Jiuli clan, I didn’t expect to be the Jiuli clan and the two attributes of fire wood. I should have thought of it long ago..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

The Jiuli Clan is a race outside of Zhongzhou. It is said that this race has been passed down for countless thousands of years, and every disciple in the door is a genius!

Ten thousand years ago, Cang Mu Xiao, the peerless sword emperor of the Jiuli clan, had the Firewood Sword Domain with one hand. Even if it was Mo Wentian, he had to be afraid of three points!

"The Jiuli clan back then, even if they were not as good as I asked Tianshendu, they were still comparable to the general front-line forces. Why did the disciples of the Jiuli clan appear in..."

"Amidst the Youth!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed. Ten thousand years later, I am afraid that not only Wentian God Kingdom has changed, but other great forces have also changed!

"This person is only a seventh-turn sword emperor, so he should not be regarded as the core disciple of the Jiuli clan, but even so, the Jiuli clan's disciple is dead, and the Jiuli clan is absolutely..."

"Will not let me go easily!"

Mo Wentian squinted his eyes slightly. With such a trick from the Qing family, Mo Wentian really didn't notice it!

But...

"What about the Jiuli clan? Ten thousand years ago, the Jiuli clan became vassals when I asked the gods, ten thousand years later..."

"If they dare to come, this seat can still make them a minister!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's expression calmed down.

Three days later!

"Boss, there is no news from the Qing family, are you afraid to come?"

In the inn, Xiao Jiao asked listlessly.

"Dare to come..."

Mo Wentian looked indifferent. For three days, Mo Wentian stayed in the inn.

In three days.

The Qing Family is extremely peaceful, as if Mo Wentian killed the Qing Family Keqing, and the entire Qing Family had not discovered it.

On the contrary, the entire Qingcheng!

Jiang Mo Wentian and his party are very impressive!

"It's not that I dare not come, but..."

"Waiting for someone!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. After the Qing family discovered that Mo Wentian was terrible, he would definitely not make a move next time...

Be careful!

"Waiting for someone?"

Little Jiao's eyes were slightly confused.

"Well, you go down to practice first!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly said to Ouyang Li, who was next to him, in a solemn voice: "You go and inform Tianya Trading Company, my deity, to visit Miss Hu Yan today!"

"Are you going to visit Girl Hu Yan?"

Ouyang Li's eyes were startled, Hu Yan, that was the peerless genius of the Hu family, and throughout Zhongzhou, Hu Yan was a peerless genius!

Mo Wentian visit...

"Master..."

"You just need to inform!"

Interrupting Ouyang Li, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Yes, master!"

Ouyang Li stepped back quickly.

"Boss, what are you going to visit that Hu Yan for? I think Hu Yan is not as pretty as Sister Hu Mei..."

Little Jiao lay on the table and asked curiously.

"What are you doing?"

A mysterious smile raised from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

An hour later!

Ouyang Li is back.

"How is it?"

Looking at Ouyang Li, who looked a little ugly, Mo Wentian frowned and asked.

"Master, the members of the Hu family are too arrogant, I will inform them, they directly answered no, they even blasted me out!"

"I also said that I am a sword king pavilion, and I want to see their young lady..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ouyang Li said angrily.

"Oh!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a faint glow of cold light flashed away!

Boom out?

"Go down!"

Waving slightly, Ouyang Li, angrily retreated!

"Hu Yan..."

As he muttered to himself, Qianxunbu unfolded, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in the inn.

In the Qingcheng.

Mo Wentian, like a ghost, hurried towards Tianyahaige.

"This is..."

Just when Mo Wentian was only a few thousand meters away from Tianyahai Pavilion, a cold chill passed Mo Wentian's eyes!

Just now, Mo Wentian clearly felt...

A murderous aura passed through the void!

"Someone is going to kill me?"

"Is it the Qing family, or..."

"The Nine Li family?"

The corner of his mouth raised, Mo Wentian originally planned to approach the figure of Tianya Haige, but instead retreated and walked towards a dark alley in Qingcheng!

"Tattoo..."

In the alleys, Mo Wentian's footsteps seemed very harsh!

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, a cold air enveloped the entire alley. In the alley, even the sound of insects disappeared completely.

"Don't hide, come out!"

Standing in the middle of the alley, Mo Wentian looked indifferent.

In the alley, there is so much silence!

"If you don't come out, do you want me to ask God..."

"Please come out!"

The corner of his mouth raised, a thunder and lightning sword aura condensed at Mo Wentian's fingertips, the next moment, a purple sword aura broke the tranquility of the alley!

"锵……"

A metal collision came, a figure, a ghost appeared.

"You can actually find me, you deserve to be the one who killed the old nine..."

A dry voice came, and a figure appeared quietly five or six meters away from Mo Wentian.

I saw that this person was shrouded in black robe, his body was a bit short and thin, and his dry voice could still be heard as a man!

The cold eyes stared at Mo Wentian, like a fierce leopard, shuddering!

"Your natural beast soul should be a leopard..."

A faint voice resounded in the void.

"How do you know?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man, a green light flashed in his eyes, looking far away, strange and boundless.

"The Jiuli clan, every disciple has a beast soul of his life, this Jiuli has no beast soul of his life, so he was sent to the green house by you!"

"It's a pity. The Jiuli clan back then was so terrible. I didn't expect that now they have become the running dogs of the Qing family. I really regret the Emperor..."

Mo Wentian's flat voice was filled with deep disappointment!

"Boy, what do you know, my Jiuli clan is just with the Qing family..."

"What do you do with Qingjia?"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

"Boy, you want to play with me..."

The man came back to his senses, his murderous intent skyrocketed!

"What do you say!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and in Mo Wentian's heart, it was even more regretful. The Jiuli clan, with the beast souls of their own lives, if you want to confuse them, it is really a bit...

Difficult!

"Are you here to kill me?"

Looking at the man in the black robe, Mo Wentian said calmly.

"Yes!"

A cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and he said in a negative test: "If you dare to kill my Jiuli clan, then naturally you must be ready to die!"

"Really?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of contempt rose.

Then he said with a sarcasm: "As calculated by the Qing family, the death of your Jiuli clan disciple was only used by the Qing family as a tool!"

"You don't go to the Qing family's trouble, but you come to me, Mo Wentian's trouble, it's really ridiculous!"

"Tools..."

In the man's eyes, a touch of anger rose, and he took a deep breath, watching Mo Wentian said coldly: "Boy, you don't need to quibble!"

"You don't have to worry about the affairs of my Jiuli and Qing family, but you..."

"Today I must die!" The cold murderous aura shook wildly in the void!