Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 455: The saint of war (2)

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"This is..."

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boss, this person..."

"Very strong!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes also came up solemnly, above the sacred mountain...

Small breaths.

It is rising.

"It's a saint..."

"The saint of sacred mountain is here..."

"The saint is stronger than the divine envoy, this time Mo Wentian, she will die..."

……

One after another exhilarating voice came, I saw a figure above the sacred mountain...

Slowly fall down.

She has a long skirt on her body...

She is very expensive.

The beautiful eyes looked down at the imperial city, as if looking at a group of ants!

Sacred Mountain Saint!

Qing Jiuxin!

"Seven false gods..."

"Holy Woman!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the indifferent, empty woman...

The repair base has been reached!

The realm of seven false gods!

This person is on the Continent of Sword God, far from the pinnacle of the false god...

It's only one step away!

"Meet the saint!"

"Meet the saint!"

……

One body after another, bowed down towards the empty woman.

"Get up!"

The soft voice, as if the spring breeze is blowing...

People can't help but want to lift the veil. See you, the beauty under that veil!

"Thank you saint!"

Silhouettes stood up, and then quickly...

Retired from True Legend Peak.

Under the Zhenchuan Peak, countless Shenshan disciples surrounded...

But the truth is on the peak!

But only Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao are left, one person and one demon!

"The saint..."

"It's out too!"

Duan Lei's face was gloomy and a little scary.

Holy woman, that is the supreme existence on the mountain.

Even the envoy, in front of the saint...

Also respectfully.

"You are..."

"Don't ask God!"

In the void, a pair of eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

The eyes...

With a bit of contempt!

"Yes..."

"It's me!"

Mo Wentian, smiled faintly.

The woman in the void, although she has reached the realm of the seven-fold pseudo-god, she doesn’t want to kill him...

So easy.

"Ten thousand years ago, you have fallen..."

"Now, it's not your era. Why should the disappearing character reappear? What belongs to you should be a handful of loess!"

The faint voice, with a touch of mystery, struck Mo Wentian's mind directly.

"A handful of loess..."

Mo Wentian's mind shuddered slightly.

But the next moment, the yin and yang double stars in the dantian suddenly began to vibrate.

Mo Wentian opened his eyes suddenly, and his mind quickly stabilized.

"Almost..."

"Fell in her trap!"

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes are indifferent, woman...

Standing quietly in the void.

Under her, there seems to be a layer of clouds entwined...

Let her stand on the nine heavens!

"Get down!"

"Get down..."

The voice of anger sounded in the void.

The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian suddenly make a move, and the sword light in his hand surged wildly.

"Roar..."

Little Jiao, roared.

A sword intent that reverses the world...

From Mo Wentian, soaring into the sky.

"This sword intent..."

In the void, the woman frowned slightly...

"Cut!"

A word was lightly uttered from her lips, and the next moment, the woman Qianqian waved her hand carefully.

In the void, a piece of ice came to Mo Wentian like lightning.

"Sword..."

"Broken the sky!"

"Touch..."

Strong collision, Mo Wentian's sword...

Break through the endless void and shoot the woman directly!

"So strong sword intent!"

A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes.

She is a powerful seven-fold false god. In front of her, Mo Wentian dare to...

Revolt?

"My sword can swallow the sky..."

"You are a false sword god, but ants!"

Leng arrogant voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely.

In the void, that cold and arrogant figure seems to have disappeared...

No trace!

"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique..."

"Hidden from the sky!"

Women's eyes, a slight pause, among those beautiful eyes...

A snowy mountain is reflected!

Where the eyes go...

It seems that even the void is frozen.

"Come out!"

The woman's eyes suddenly fell into the void, and only a figure was seen...

Suddenly appeared in the void.

The next moment, this figure...

Frozen directly!

"Boss..."

"Tianwen Brother!"

……

Below the Zhenchuan Peak, a series of exclamations came.

Maybe Mo Wentian, just like this...

Being beheaded is impossible!

"Crack..."

The next moment, the empty sculpture is directly shattered, but the woman’s brows...

But it wrinkled.

"It turned out to be..."

"Clone!"

A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Jiansheng!"

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, in the void, a vast stream of vitality spread.

Countless vitality enveloped the entire True Transmission Peak!

In the void, everyone seems to smell...

A fragrance of flowers comes!

"His sword intent..."

"So strong!"

Under the True Legend Peak, the disciples of Shenshan, everyone's eyes are extremely solemn.

At this moment, there is no one anymore, there is any underestimation in his eyes!

"Sword Art of the Sword Emperor of Life and Death?"

Woman, frowning deeply.

The vast vitality makes people feel unbearable and relax, but they don’t know...

The terrible killing intent hidden in this endless life!

"Mo Wentian, you are the dignified first sword emperor..."

"Why hide in hiding?"

In the void, the woman's indifferent voice sounded.

But there is endless vitality, the whole void is extremely silent, at this moment...

Mo Wentian seemed to disappear.

"You won't come out..."

"Then I will let you out!"

An anger rose in the woman's eyes.

The dignified seven-fold false god, the saint of the sacred mountain.

But now, she can't even solve a sword emperor with eight layers in the universe.

If this spreads out, what is the face of the mountain?

"Buzzing..."

In the void, life spreads, and the woman's eyes are cold!

Immediately a light blue sword appeared in the woman's hand.

"Tianhan Sword, this is a fake artifact!"

"It is rumored that this Heavenly Cold Sword has killed countless sword emperors!"

"Holy woman, we are going to be real!"

……

Sounds of exclamation came, following the pale blue sword.

The temperature in the void seemed to drop several degrees in an instant!

Everyone only feels, a chill...

Rising from the bottom of my heart.

"Hoho..."

Little Jiao, roaring on the True Legend Peak, billowing fierce air...

Go toward the suppression of women.

"Ice Sword Art: The Sword of Ice Zero!"

"Buzzing..."

A sword came out, a layer of light blue chill, centered on the woman, madly spreading around.

Where the sword qi passes, the heaven and the earth aura...

They are all frozen.

"It's terrible..."

In the imperial city, a group of silhouettes looked at the shadow that stood proudly in the sky.

She is like a goddess of heaven and earth!

Standing on the top, the countless cold air... spread out a world of ice under her feet.