Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 518: Kill the mountain (4)

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"Brother Mo..."

Hu Mei's eyes, teardrops couldn't hold back anymore, like a broken string, falling down!

On the other side, Hu Yan has eyes...

It's also blurred!

That face, at this moment, is forever imprinted in her mind.

"Mo Wentian..."

"Mo Wentian is here to kill..."

"Catch him..."

……

Sounds of exclamation sounded from above the mountain.

On the sacred mountain, countless vast breaths appeared quickly.

"Mo Wentian, do you dare to come?"

A beautiful shadow appeared on the top of the mountain.

This figure is no one else but Qing Jiuxin!

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Jiuxin's eyes flickered.

I haven't seen him for a while, and Mo Wentian in front of me has grown stronger again.

In Mo Wentian's body, she seems to feel...

A breath of death is spreading!

"Why am I..."

"Dare to come!"

Mo Wentian's voice was slightly hoarse.

In the arms, the two figures have a peaceful face, but their **** legs...

But the anger in Mo Wentian's heart is soaring crazy!

"If I don't show up again..."

"Is that..."

Mo Wentian's heart is extremely cold.

If he shows up later, it is very likely, Hu Mei and Hu Yan...

All fell on this sacred mountain!

"Mo Wentian, it turns out that you are Mo Wentian, a realm of false gods, dare to break into my sacred mountain..."

"Come here, take this person!"

On the top of the sacred mountain, Li Xuan's eyes are extremely cold and proud.

Especially when I saw the happy smiles of Hu Yan and Hu Mei.

Li Xuan only felt that a terrible anger rose.

He is the holy son of Shenshan, and he is the princely talent.

What kind of woman he can't get, but only these two people in front of him...

"Two stinky bitches, wait until I kill Mo Wentian, you two..."

"You're not playing with me yet!"

In Li Xuan's eyes, it was extremely cold.

On the sacred mountain, countless figures quickly surrounded Mo Wentian.

"Mo Wentian, this time you..."

"There is no doubt that you will die!"

An overcast voice came, and it was the elder of the Hu family who appeared.

I saw this person looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Definitely..."

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked with a smile.

"Old guy, I don't know..."

"I don't know the surprise last time, is it enough?"

"The last surprise!"

In the eyes of the old man, the killing intent skyrocketed.

The last time Mo Wentian, committed suicide and entered Hu's family alone, beheaded Hu Jin, and left!

This is his Hu family, the biggest humiliation!

"Don't Wentian, I will tear you apart, burn your soul with soul fire for ten thousand years, I will let you..."

"Life is better than death!"

The voice of the great elder is extremely cold.

This time, he will never let Mo Wentian go. He can't wait to...

Don't Wentian if you swallow it!

"Surely you must die?"

Mo Wentian's eyes also became cold.

The current scene of Hu's family, that was caused by this old guy...

If it weren't for this old guy, Hu Yan and Hu Mei, how could they have become like this!

"Boss, let me tear up this old mess!"

Little Jiao, got out of Mo Wentian's arms.

The fierce light in his eyes flickered, and Xiao Jiao's voice was extremely cold.

"Let you go?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, and then he said lightly.

"You take Yan'er and Mei'er away, leave it to me this time!"

"Leave it to you..."

Little Jiao paused slightly, then said quickly.

"Boss, be careful!"

"I know!"

Mo Wentian's voice is extremely deep.

This is the sacred mountain. Although Mo Wentian is not afraid of any false gods.

But facing the sword god, that is absolutely...

It's dangerous!

"Roar..."

Little Jiao roared, and the next moment, he turned into a thousand-zhang body, carrying Hu Mei and Hu Yan, and rushed down the mountain.

"Want to go..."

"No way!"

Cold shouts came one after another. In the next moment, countless figures slew towards Xiao Jiao, but they have not yet approached Xiao Jiao...

I was taken away directly by Xiao Jiao!

"Bangbang..."

A violent collision sounded one after another, and above the sacred mountain, the demon energy shook, these low-level pseudo-gods...

How can I stop the little Jiao in the realm of seven false gods?

At the time of the three-fold false gods, Xiao Jiao’s combat effectiveness was already comparable to that of six or seven-fold false gods, and now it has reached the state of seven-fold false gods.

Little Jiao's combat power is comparable to the peak of a false god.

"Damn it, let him escape..."

"Catch Mo Wentian, hurry!"

On the sacred mountain, Li Xuan's angry voice came.

Today, that is his day of great joy, if Hu Yan and Hu Mei were taken away by Mo Wentian.

Then he's leaving Xuan, isn't it a joke!

This is him, unbearable.

"Mo Wentian, die!"

"Don't Wentian, just catch it!"

……

Cold shouts came one after another. In an instant, a dozen figures surrounded Mo Wentian. These ten figures...

The worst cultivation bases have all reached the seven-fold pseudo-god state.

The strongest people have reached the peak of false gods.

"A dozen people..."

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly fell on the top of the mountain.

There, a figure stood there quietly.

"Li Tian..."

Mo Wentian made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes.

"Boy, die!"

"Qiyun sword world!"

"Buzzing..."

The great elder shot, the next moment, countless sword intent, shrouded Mo Wentian, terrible sword aura...

As if to tear Mo Wentian into the void.

"Heaven Devouring Sword River..."

"The sword bites the sky!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are indifferent.

A sword came out, and the next moment, a reversal of the power of heaven and earth rose from Mo Wentian body.

"My sword can eat the world!"

"Cut!"

"Boom..."

The void, directly torn apart, the terrifying void turbulently flowed out, above the sacred mountain...

Countless sword qi shocks!

Outside the imperial city.

"The disciple of the Sword King Pavilion, the battle formation of Qiankun..."

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

……

Screams of killing one after another, sounded in the void.

In the void, the disciples of the Thousand Sword King Pavilion formed a sword dragon...

To kill the imperial city.

"The Lord..."

"Come!"

Renhuangjianmen, on the True Legend Peak, Mo Lei stood on the top of the peak, watching the terrible battle on the sacred mountain!

The terrifying auras were beyond his imagination!

"Too strong..."

Mo Lei's eyes were shocked.

"Block them quickly, they are disciples of the Sword King Pavilion..."

"Go and inform the mountain!"

"Go and inform the mountain!"

……

The imperial city was completely chaotic, and a group of figures looked at the void with shocked faces.

How terrifying is the universe battle formation laid by the sword emperor!

I am afraid that even the peak pseudo-god powerhouse would not dare to be in front of this terrible battlefield.

"Kill!"

"Boom..."

In the center of the imperial city, the large formation on the sword gate of the emperor was directly destroyed.

Silhouettes rushed into the Sword Gate of the Emperor.

At the same time, above the mountain! Two terrifying forces also collided together.