Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 106: Xuankong sword technique

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"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

Yu Heng muttered to himself in his nine mouths, the disciples of the Yu Heng clan, each of them felt their legs tremble for a while, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself. The moment Yu Heng's family shot him at Mo Wentian, it meant that Yu Heng's family could already disappear.

"A little Yuheng family, dare to provoke me, don't you ask God?"

Looking at Yu Hengjiu in front of him, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth aroused a touch of disdain.

"Boy, it's all you. If it weren't for you, how could the elder of my Yuheng family die!"

"Today, you will definitely die!"

"The trapped sword formation, kill me!"

Yu Hengjiu recovered and suddenly looked at Mo Wentian with a crazy face.

All these responsibilities were pushed onto Mo Wentian by Yu Hengjiu.

It was Mo Wentian who killed Yuhengba, and it was Mo Wentian who killed the two elders of his Yuheng family. If it were not for Mo Wentian, how could he...

"It's all because of me?"

Looking at Yu Hengjiu with a crazy face, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, because of him? When I was in Yucheng, if it weren't for Yu Hengba's greedy Tianhu and Mo Qingyu's beauty, how could he die in his Mo Wentian hands?

This time, he Mo Wentian has given Yuheng family a chance, but now...

Yu Heng's family is unwilling to let him go. Mo Wentian, is it...

He is to blame!

"I gave you a chance and didn't seize it, then no wonder I asked God..."

In his eyes, he was extremely indifferent for an instant, and a cold voice suddenly came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Blue Dragon Bite!"

The three words of indifference seem to carry a shocking force.

I saw a breath that went up against the sky, suddenly spreading from Mo Wentian's body. In Mo Wentian's body, one of the four idols, the Azure Dragon, came to life instantly.

"Hohouhouhou......"

The idol turned into a blue dragon, wandering inside Mo Wentian.

A wave of coercion from the blue dragon swept out of Mo Wentian.

"My kendo, the soul of the slave blue dragon, devours the world..."

"Blue Dragon Bite!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian, a cyan dragon rose into the sky.

"Roar..."

The angry Long Yin, with an incomparably vast sword aura, soared into the sky.

"Crack..."

The Azure Dragon Sword Soul directly broke through the trapped sword formation. .

"Dead!"

An icy voice came again, and after the Azure Dragon Sword Soul rushed through the sword formation, it did not immediately disappear, but turned into a Azure Dragon Sword Qi and went directly to Yuheng's nine kills.

"How is this possible?"

"How can you break my sword formation, this sword formation can't even be broken by the strong in the wasteland, how can you break it?"

Yu Hengjiu's eyes were shocked.

"Buzzing..."

The terrible sword aura, vowing to destroy the world.

Yu Hengjiu, finally recovered.

"Yuheng Sword Technique!"

"锵……"

A sword light flicked past, and I saw the Azure Dragon Sword Soul, falling on the sharp sword in Yuhengjiu's hand.

"This is..."

"Low-grade imperial weapon!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed cold. It was a low-grade imperial weapon that blocked his Azure Dragon sword aura. With the appearance of this imperial weapon, Mo Wentian only felt the pressure of the imperial power, from the jade Heng Jiu's body spread out.

"What about the imperial weapon, I don't believe you can block my sword!"

There was a flash of cold air in his eyes, Mo Wentian's fingers made a sword, two ten-foot sword auras, and he directly killed Yuheng.

"Ten Chi..."

"Sword Qi!"

Yu Hengjiu's pupils opened extremely wide, and Mo Wentian's **** stopped between Yu Hengjiu's eyebrows, but the sword energy had already passed through Yu Hengjiu's body.

Xuankong sword finger, heavenly elementary swordsmanship!

This sword technique comes from the sword emperor Xuankong. It is rumored that when this sword technique reaches its peak, a single sword can break through the endless void, and with one finger, killing is invisible.

"The sky-level swordsmanship is still a bit expensive..."

With one move of Qinglong Bi, plus a move of Xuankong sword fingers, even though Mo Wentian killed Yu Hengjiu, the sword power in Mo Wentian's body was almost consumed.

The original dazzling blue dragon idol is now extremely dim.

Only the white tiger statue, still shining with a faint light.

"I must comprehend the Four Elephants as soon as possible. Only when my cultivation level enters the realm of a sword master, can I perform the heavenly swordsmanship for whatever I want!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then took the purple long sword in Yu Hengjiu's hand away.

The long sword is one foot three, purple, and on the hilt, there are two simple small characters carved.

"Ziyun!"

Mo Wentian whispered to himself in his mouth, his mind entered the sword, and a vast imperial sword aura directly rushed towards Mo Wentian's soul.

"Little Emperor Dao Jianyi, also wants to suppress me, Mo Wentian!"

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art, give me suppression!"

A violent will rushed into the sky. The Emperor's Sword Intent seemed to feel timid in front of this violent will, and quickly withdrew.

"Surrender, or I will destroy you now!"

Mo Wentian's cold will appeared in the purple sword.

"Oh oh oh..."

Among the purple swords, there is another cave sky, and only a purple dragon is seen, rushing towards Mo Wentian.

"Presumptuous!"

The spirit of Mo Wentian turned out of the purple sword. Looking at the purple dragon that rushed forward, the body of the spirit of Mo Wentian suddenly soared. A powerful force directly suppressed it.

"Woo..."

Zilong stopped in front of Mo Wentian and groaned.

"Surrender!"

Looking at Zilong, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Hohouhouhou......"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Zilong roared again.

"It seems that you don't want to surrender!"

Mo Wentian's eyes also raised a touch of anger, and a sword soul of the Emperor Dao dared to resist him.

This is simply...

Dying!

"My sword, devour the sky and destroy the god!"

There was a cold voice, a violent will spread madly on Mo Wentian.

"Woo..."

Feeling the terrible sword intent on Mo Wentian's body, the purple dragon is directly crawling on the ground.

"Submitted?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, his mind entered the purple dragon's body, the next moment, the purple long sword suddenly turned into a small dragon and rushed into the sky.

Ziyun sword, a low-grade imperial weapon.

"Emperor Sword, not bad!"

Played a seal, and the purple dragon turned into a purple cloud sword, which fell in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.

"Congratulations to the boss for getting a sword!"

Mo Wentian had just taken over Ziyun Sword, and a flattering voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Little Jiao!"

Looking at the small eyes in front of him, Mo Wentian grinned, then smiled and asked: "Other Yuheng family..."

"All dead!"

Little Jiao grinned.

"All dead!"

Mo Wentian paused slightly, and there were not many waves in his heart, but a group of disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect looked at Mo Wentian with shocked faces. The battle just now will probably never disappear. In their minds.

"Boss, these are three old silly space rings!"

Three space rings were spit out in his mouth, Xiao Jiao said proudly.

"Space ring?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, then his soul swept away, and his mind easily entered the three spatial rings. All the things in the ring appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"The best weapon?"

"Lingshi?"

……

The same thing appeared in Mo Wentian's mind. Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. Although the three elders were already very good, they were just the cultivation base of the sword master.

It's impossible to have something good with such cultivation base.

"Boss, are there any good things?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao asked quickly.

"No!"

Mo Wentian shook his head, cleaned up these things briefly, and then walked to the side of Yu Hengjiu.

"Mo Wentian..."

Three big characters with wanton blood fell beside Yu Hengjiu.

"Let's go!"

"Go to the Fairy Sword Gate!" After leaving three big characters, Mo Wentian yelled, and a group of people rushed towards the Fairy Sword Gate again.