Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 698: The threat of Liu Jin

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Chapter 698 Liu Jin’s Threat

"Your Excellency is really a good way to hide from the sky, avoid the eyes of the four elders, but return to my Jiuyou Inn again. Could it be that you are not afraid..."

"Should I report your news to the four elders?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Liu Jin's eyes flickered slightly.

He didn't expect that Mo Wentian was so courageous that he broke into the city lord's mansion. Now that even the three elders and the city lord have fallen, this person would dare to return to his Jiuyou Inn again?

This is no longer bold, but lawless!

"Send me to the four elders..."

"You won't!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. The appearance of the old man meant that he could not divulge his news, otherwise the old man would have passed the news to the four elders.

How could it appear here!

"No?"

In Liu Jin's eyes, faint light flickered.

"Boy, you are bold!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Liu Jin's eyes suddenly showed a smile.

"My guts..."

"Always big!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man with a bright smile on his face.

As long as the old man does not pass his news to the four elders, it is all easy to say. You know, the current Mo Wentian is not afraid, Liu Jin in front of him!

Mo Wentian's cultivation base has just reached the mid-heavenly realm.

But combat power.

Enough to be comparable to the pinnacle of the Central Heaven!

And this old man.

Nor is it the realm of the middle heaven.

Use the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword. Don’t be sure that Wentian will kill this person under the sword!

"Boy, the old man is looking for you!"

"I ask for anything!"

"If you help me, my Liu Jin can!"

"Let you leave this city!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Liu Jin suddenly said solemnly.

"Want something?"

Mo Wentian, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Wentian really couldn't understand what he wanted in his body.

You know, the cultivation base of this old man.

That is the pinnacle of the Central Heaven!

"I don't know you..."

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Liu Jin, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"What's the matter?"

The old man's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Your Excellency is a member of the Protoss?"

"Protoss?"

Mo Wentian, slightly stunned.

Then brows.

Wrinkled.

Back then, the third elder said he was a member of the Protoss, the old man in front of him now also says he...

People of the Protoss!

What kind of race is this protoss?

"Dare to ask, this protoss..."

"Where did it come from?"

Looking at the old man, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you know the Protoss?"

When the old man heard this, he was slightly taken aback, then looked at Mo Wentian's expression.

It starts to flicker again!

"The Protoss are powerful people left over from the ancient times. Their blood is extremely noble, and they are the existence on the Sword God Continent!"

"My ancient heritage, the Protoss..."

"Not much!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man whispered.

"Leaves from ancient times!"

"Noble blood!"

Mo Wentian, his eyes squinted slightly. For this Protoss, his understanding of Mo Wentian is very limited. On the Sword God Continent, Mo Wentian has not found anything about it.

The news of this protoss!

"By the way, you are looking for the Protoss..."

"What's the matter?"

Looking at the old man, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"What's the matter?"

There was a flash of light in the old man's eyes.

Then he said solemnly: "I have a spiritual treasure in my hand. This spiritual treasure is left over from ancient times. This thing can only be opened by the people of the Protoss!"

"Ancient Lingbao!"

Mo Wentian, paused slightly.

"Boy, are you a member of the Protoss, just check my spirit treasure, if you can open the seal above, then you are..."

"People of the Protoss!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man's eyes flickered slightly.

"Open the seal!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's eyes.

It flickered again.

"What if I am not from the Protoss?"

Looking at the old man, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Not from the Protoss?"

There was a flash of light in the old man's eyes, and his eyes looked at Mo Wentian.

There was a little coldness!

"Your Excellency better pray that you are a member of the Protoss, if you can't open this seal!"

"Then this sound transmission symbol!"

"It will break immediately!"

There was a flash of light in the old man's hand, and the next moment, a jade talisman appeared in his hand. This jade talisman was the sound transmission talisman, and it was still.

The sound transmission of the four elders!

"You..."

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

This old man.

It turns out that he came prepared, his purpose is not to let him leave.

I want him.

Open Lingbao!

If he is not a member of the Protoss, this old man would probably not hesitate to crush the sound transmission!

"Boy, this is Lingbao!"

"Can you survive!"

"It's up to you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man's eyes were full of smiles, then he waved his hand, and the next moment, a bead appeared in the old man's hand.

The beads are black.

Look from afar.

Common!

But after a closer look, it gave Mo Wentian a very strange feeling.

As if in this bead.

Hidden a terrible and boundless force!

"What is this?"

The old man Liu Jin, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Boy, there are some things that you didn't ask, you want to live!"

"Then unlock the seal!"

With a cold drink, the old man threw the pitch-black beads directly to Mo Wentian.

In his eyes, there is a slight zeal!

"Want to live!"

"Unlock the seal?"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and looked at the old man. Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and boundless. If there is a chance, Mo Wentian wouldn't mind. Send the old man to see the third elder and the city lord!

"This black bead..."

"What the **** is it!"

Mo Wentian, his mind turned slightly, his hands grasped the black beads, and the slightest coolness came from the beads, but other than that, Mo Wentian never had it again.

Sense anything!

"Boy, you enter a sword power to try!"

At this moment, the old man looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"It belongs to Jian Yuanli?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, but looking at the sound transmission talisman in the old man's hand, Mo Wentian's eyes became cold, and then a sword force was input into the beads.

"Buzzing..."

Sisijian's vitality is shaking.

But the beads in Mo Wentian's hand still haven't changed!

"It seems that I..."

"Not a member of the Protoss!"

Mo Wentian, who saw this scene, breathed a sigh of relief.

And Liu Jin on the opposite side.

The brow frowned.

"The sword intent can only be played by the people of the Protoss!"

"Could it be that we..."

"All sensed wrong?"

The old man's eyes flashed crazily, looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, it was even more unwilling!

"Boy, you are not from the Protoss!"

"No wonder the old man!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man's voice suddenly became cold.

"Wait..."

Watching the old man about to pinch the sound transmission note.

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and suddenly he shouted coldly.

"Boy, what else do you have?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man's eyes were extremely cold.

"I..."

"There is another way!"

Looking at the old man, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.