Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 393: The terrible Mo Wentian

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"This is..."

"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"

Qing Cong's pupils shrank violently.

The speed of Mo Wentian in front of him is too fast.

That ghostly speed was still a few meters away just now, but it was in a flash...

We have already reached Qing Cong's side!

"The Sixth Heaven..."

"Dare to ignore me?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised, how terrible Mo Wentian is now, even Mo Wentian himself doesn't know.

But don't you know, kill a Qing Cong...

It's definitely easy!

"The sword breaks the sky!"

"Buzzing..."

Terrible sword spirit, crazy wanton.

The sword intent is spreading, Qing Cong only feels, one after another, forcing himself towards him, as if the next moment...

He will be beheaded under this sword!

"What a terrible sword intent..."

Qing Cong, his eyes are extremely shocked.

I wanted to retreat, but after watching Qingping and Qingjun next to him, Qing Cong gritted his teeth and stood there.

Now if he retreats...

Then his majesty will undoubtedly be reduced to the lowest level!

At that time...

How could he be in the position of the palace lord!

"No refund?"

The sneer in Mo Wentian's eyes grew thicker.

Qing Cong in front of me...

If you retreat, there is still a chance!

But now...

"Kill!"

An icy voice hit, and the next moment, the Emperor Sword in Mo Wentian's hand fell towards Qing Cong like lightning.

Qing Cong gritted his teeth and took out an emperor sword...

In the chest!

"Crack..."

A clear voice came, at the moment when the Emperor Sword in Mo Wentian's hand fell...

Qing Cong's heart!

I regret it...

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out, and Qing Cong only felt an incomparable force...

I rushed into my body.

This power is madly destroying his body...

"How is this possible..."

"My sword power can't get rid of it!"

Qing Cong's face is a little pale.

That sword aura rushed directly into his dantian, and the aura on Qing Cong's body was instantly chaotic!

"Qing Cong..."

"Lost!"

"Wow..."

Noisy sounds came, looking at Mo Wentian in front of Qingfu...

In everyone's eyes, it is incredible!

Mo Wentian was victorious, and even Qing Cong, one of the three deputy chiefs of Qing Mansion, fell under Mo Wentian's sword.

That sword, in the core hall...

Who else can stop?

"This kid..."

"Somewhat weird!"

Qingping and Qingjun stepped back quickly, looking at Mo Wentian with their eyes...

The eyes of the two began to flicker!

"Zhang Heng..."

"How did this person oppress you?"

With both eyes falling on Zhang Heng, Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.

"How about the other?"

Zhang Heng's body trembled slightly, Don't Wentian...

You are actually giving him a head start?

"Palace Lord, I..."

Zhang Heng's voice is a bit hoarse.

At this moment, his heart is very complicated. Although he is a disciple of Qing Mansion, Qing Mansion...

Take him as a slave!

And Mo Wentian...

"Palace Lord, he cut off our hamstrings, our current cultivation base..."

"It has completely disappeared!"

"He made us slaves and humiliated us every day..."

Qingmu stood up and said viciously.

"Break your hamstring!"

"Humiliation..."

Mo Wentian's eyes are indifferent.

On the ground, Qing Cong's face was pale, and at this moment, a wave of regret suddenly rose in his heart!

He regrets and offends Mo Wentian!

"God, I am from Qingfu, could it be you..."

"You still dare to move me?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Cong shouted in a lier!

"Move you?"

Don't Wentian smiled lightly, and then step by step...

Go towards Qing Cong!

"God asks, do you dare..."

"God asks, you stand still..."

……

There was a series of low voices, and Qing Cong's eyes were terrified.

Qing Ping and Qing Jun's eyes are also full of surprises. Could it be that I can ask God...

Really dare to shoot?

"Qing Cong's brother, that is a disciple of the elder's house, this kid won't really..."

"Move Qingcong!"

A cry of exclamation sounded in the crowd.

"Don't talk about the Seventh Elder, Qing Chou was originally a disciple of the Palace of True Legends. It is rumored that this person has reached the peak of the seventh layer of the heavens. This time the True Legends ranking battle, he is afraid..."

"Will enter the top ten!"

"Tianwen dare to move him, he will never let him go!"

"Yes..."

There was a round of discussions around, but Mo Wentian’s eyes were extremely calm...

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"Crack!"

Mo Wentian landed on Qing Cong's calf with a kick.

The next moment, a clear voice came, and Qing Cong's calf was instantly crushed by Mo Wentian!

"Ah..."

A scream came from the small courtyard.

"What an arrogant Mo Wentian!"

"This kid..."

"It's just lawless!"

……

The people around couldn't help taking a breath.

Zhang Heng and several people are also shocked, that's Qing Cong.

Leave aside his identity for the time being, but only the title of Vice-President of Qing Mansion!

It is enough to shock countless people!

But don't ask God...

"This kick is paid for Zhang Heng!"

Mo Wentian's mouth turned into a wicked smile, and then he fell down again...

"Crack!"

A clear voice came, the sound of broken bones...

It makes your scalp numb!

Qing Cong's other foot...

I was also stepped off by Mo Wentian!

"This foot..."

"Returned it for Qing Mukuro!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are indifferent.

"This kid..."

"It's terrible!"

Qing Ping and Qing Jun were shocked in their eyes.

I felt even more fortunate. Fortunately, they didn't attack Zhang Heng!

"God asked, you must die!"

"You dare to break my legs, I want you to die..."

"Roar..."

Qing Cong's eyes are crazy.

His legs were trampled off, although he can be connected, but from now on, what kind of face will he have in the Sword Gate of Human Emperor?

"Want me to die?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were suddenly cold!

Leng Li's killing intent...

Make everyone tremble slightly!

"Palace Lord..."

Zhang Heng, can't help but stand up!

He is afraid...

Mo Wentian killed Qing Cong!

"What's the matter with you?"

Looking at Zhang Heng, Mo Wentian frowned and asked.

"Palace Lord, already..."

"Almost there!"

Zhang Heng gritted his teeth.

"Almost..."

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, this Zhang Heng, you can also train...

"Remember..."

"Every disciple of my Tianfu is not to be bullied, who dares to bully..."

"He is the end!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the coldness is boundless.

"He is the end..."

Everyone trembled. On the ground, Qing Cong was lying on the ground, his faces pale.

"Tianfu..."

"Don't offend!"

In the hearts of everyone, Tianfu was secretly blacklisted. Next time I see people from Tianfu...

Absolutely, no more offense!

"Yes, Palace Lord!"

Zhang Heng, quickly and respectfully agreed.

"God asks..."

"You have beaten our people, and you have taken Zhang Heng and others..."

"Now, you can go!" At this moment, Qingping suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing.