Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 399: Powerful Heaven Devouring God Technique

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"All refined..."

Mo Wentian couldn't help but took a breath.

The soul refining technique, once refined into a puppet, it will lose all vitality.

This person refines his whole body...

Then he is equivalent to becoming a puppet!

"Crazy..."

Mo Wentian cursed secretly, this person is probably after being enslaved by Qingdao...

It's completely crazy!

"Master Su Qiao..."

The four demons are also lost in their faces.

Su Qiao, he has refined his whole body, isn't it?

He will never be able to improve anymore?

"Die me..."

"The Devil's Hand!"

"Touch!"

Su Qiao dropped a palm, and the next moment, terrible energy, directly attacked Mo Wentian.

Not paying attention, Mo Wentian was slapped on the chest with this palm!

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Wentian's body flew upside down.

"So strong..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely shocked, the peak demon emperor, even his Wentian sword.

It is also difficult to break open, unless his cultivation level also reaches the peak of the sword emperor!

"Boy, when I go out..."

"I will devour the heavens and the kingdom of God, and kill them all..."

In Su Qiao's eyes, he was crazy. He originally had the supreme talent.

But now, his future has all disappeared. From now on, he can only stop at...

In the realm now!

"Eat my kingdom of heaven..."

"Kill it all?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, devouring the kingdom of heaven, but he did not offend Su Qiao, this person...

It's completely crazy!

"The Devil's Palm..."

"Kill!"

"Touch!"

There was a violent collision, and Mo Wentian's Wentian sword blocked his chest.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian's body flew out again.

There is blood in the mouth, Don't Wentian's breath...

Becoming weaker and weaker!

"Boss..."

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the fierce light was crazy and surging.

I wanted to fly towards Mo Wentian, but the next moment, he was taken away by the magic flood.

The body fell to the ground, the breath of Xiao Jiao's body...

It's also beginning to decline!

"Damn..."

"It seems that it can only be used..."

"He is!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the infinite coldness, the physique of the demon emperor's peak, is indeed not the current Mo Wentian.

It can be contended, but...

"I don't believe..."

"Your body can still..."

"Block the Heaven Devouring Sword!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, and even Mo Wentian didn't know the level of the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.

But don't Wentian be sure that this sword definitely exceeds the imperial weapon!

"Boy, die..."

"Hahaha..."

Su Qiao laughed wildly, among those **** lights...

It's crazy!

"It's now..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian made a move...

A sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands. This sword was extremely ordinary.

Even above, it is covered with rust, but seeing this sword...

Su Qiao's heart suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

"What..."

"Can I break through my defenses?"

In Su Qiao's eyes, he was so cold and arrogant, the physique of the demon emperor's peak, he is now.

Enough to ignore any strong sword emperor, unless it is a strong sword emperor Consummation!

Otherwise, he won’t even be hurt!

"The Devil's Palm..."

"Go to hell!"

A palm, falling again, Su Qiao's eyes...

Full of grinning!

"Dare to..."

"Come?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was shining with strange red lights.

Looking at Su Qiao who killed himself!

Mo Wentian's sword fell towards the void.

This sword is very slow!

But in Su Qiao's eyes, this sword was extremely fast.

He can't even make any reaction, this sword has already fallen!

"Crack..."

A clear voice came, that sword...

Not even the slightest obstacle was encountered!

Su Qiao's arm was directly cut off, Su Qiao's body...

Flew out too!

"This..."

"How is it possible?"

Su Qiao's eyes are full of disbelief. His physique is comparable to the peak demon emperor.

Even if it is the best emperor sword, it is impossible...

Cut off his arm!

"Is this..."

"Artifact!"

In Su Qiao's eyes, he was shocked, the artifact...

The entire Sword God Continent has only a handful of artifacts!

Mo Wentian even thousands of years ago...

There are no artifacts. From this we can see how rare this artifact is!

"Nothing is impossible..."

"You refine your physique into a puppet, but you don't know it. This is completely cut off. Your path to spiritual cultivation has no physical warmth..."

"Your soul can only stay in Seventh Heaven forever!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was indifferent, and then he made another sword and fell towards the man.

"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"

There was a low voice, in the void, sword lights flashed, the man's face...

Fear in an instant!

"Don't..."

"Crack..."

There is a clear sound, the other arm on the man...

Be cut off again!

"My arm..."

"I will kill you..."

Su Qiao's eyes are crazy!

"Master Su Qiao..."

The four demons also quickly approached Su Qiao!

"He..."

"Has been completely enchanted!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are indifferent, this Su Qiao, even if he keeps it, it won't last long.

Without body and warmth, his soul...

It will weaken day by day, until it disappears completely!

"Kill you..."

"I will kill you!"

Su Qiao's eyes were extremely vicious, and then he seemed to think of something, Su Qiao's body.

The breath weakened suddenly and rapidly, a terrifying soul...

rush towards the middle of the valley.

"No, he wants to occupy the body of this mummy!"

Mo Wentian's expression changed suddenly, this corpse, that's an emperor-level perfect body.

If Su Qiao is occupied, then Mo Wentian wants to kill this person!

It's even more difficult!

"Blood Soul Art!"

"God swallowed!"

"Boom..."

A terrifying power of the soul came out violently from Mo Wentian.

This divine soul is comparable to the power of the five emperor soul...

"Want to devour me..."

"This is impossible!"

Su Qiao's roar came, but Mo Wentian's expression remained unmoved.

With a flash, Mo Wentian appeared in the middle of the valley, standing on the altar...

On top of Mo Wentian's head, the soul swept out!

"Heaven Devouring God Technique..."

"Swallow!"

"Ah..."

A scream came from the void.

"This is impossible, this is not the Blood Soul Art..."

"No..."

Screams came one after another, Su Qiao’s voice...

Slowly disappear!

"Boom..."

In Mo Wentian's body, the Sea of ​​Consciousness rolled frantically, and the Sea of ​​Souls began to expand quickly!

"Five-level emperor soul!"

"Buzzing..."

The breath on Mo Wentian's body grew rapidly, for a moment...

It has reached the level of the fifth-level emperor soul, and it is increasing!

"Rumble..."

The sea of ​​knowledge rolled, until Mo Wentian's aura rose to the level of the five peak emperor soul.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body has stabilized!

"Blood Soul Art..."

"How can it be comparable to the Heaven Devouring God Technique!" Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light!