Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 110: Alarming the top

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"Boy, I am a member of the **** gang, if you dare to move me, the **** gang will never let you go!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, he shouted inwardly.

"God Killer..."

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not just the godslayer gang, the other two first-class forces, I don't want Wentian too!"

"What, do you want other first-class forces too?"

Ku Lai was stunned for a while, Mo Wentian this is...

To do something!

There are three first-class forces in the entire Fairy Sword City. If Mo Wentian collects all three first-class forces into the Sword King Pavilion, wouldn't the Fairy Sword Gate...

Replaced by the Sword King Pavilion!

"Kai Lai, this Patriarch will give you another chance. If you don't surrender, don't blame me..."

A chill flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

In the Fairy Sword Gate, except for the Sword Master Half-Step Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian really didn't take it seriously.

"Dare you kill me?"

Ku Lai’s eyes are full of awe, Mo Wentian’s cold eyes, I’m afraid it will really...

"Little Jiao. Do it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

"Roar..."

The little Jiao roared, fierce and fierce.

"Wow..."

Opening his mouth wide, Xiao Jiao pounced directly.

"The Ancient Sword Intent..."

"Qiangqiangqiang..."

Swords and swords fell on Xiao Jiao's body, but only flashes of golden light, Xiao Jiao's body, not even the slightest damage.

"Too strong!"

A group of people looked at Xiao Jiao, their eyes were full of shock, the monster beast of the third level peak, and it was also the Jiaolong, such a terrifying monster beast, I am afraid that the sword master of the gods might not be able to stop it!

"Touch..."

The withered body was slapped by Xiao Jiao and flew out. The blood in his mouth fell to the ground, and the breath of withered body was instantly wilting.

"Kai Lai lost!"

A group of disciples from the second-class forces looked at Mo Wentian with impressive faces.

With this dragon, can Mo Wentian...

The whole fairy sword city is rampant!

"Oh oh oh..."

Looking at the upside-down flying out, Xiao Jiao raised a touch of disdain in his eyes, and then took a paw, and drew it again.

"I am willing to surrender..."

Seeing the paw patted it, the pupils contracted violently, and his face became pale with fright.

"Little Jiao, stop!"

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Jiao's paw stopped one meter above Kulai.

Only close.

The claw of Xiao Jiao fell, and there is no doubt that if he did not submit, the claw of Xiao Jiao would definitely fall.

"So arrogant Mo Wentian, Kulai surrenders, the Godslayer Gang will definitely not let him go!"

"I heard that the senior brother of the Heavenly Slaughter Gang, the cultivation base has reached the peak of the Tianhe realm, even if it is only one step away from the Idol Realm!"

"I don't know if this dragon is fighting against Brother Tianshu..."

Shocked eyes fell on Mo Wentian. At this moment, the names of Jianwang Pavilion and Mo Wentian completely spread throughout the entire Fairy Sword City.

"Boss, this kid is too weak!"

Xiao Jiao's body shrank and turned into a golden light, falling on Mo Wentian's shoulders. He saw Xiao Jiao's face pale with disdain.

"Too weak?"

Don't Wentian grinning, it's not that it's too weak, but...

Little Jiao is too strong!

The little Jiao at the third-level pinnacle, not to mention the withering of the wasteland, even the sword master of the Divine Mighty Realm and the Heavenly Harmony Realm can't defeat the little Jiao.

"Kai Lai, I have seen Senior Brother Wentian!"

Ku Lai stood up from the ground, her eyes flashing crazily.

Immediately, he looked at the little Jiao on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Withered, he could only bow his head and bowed respectfully to Mo Wentian.

"Very good..."

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction, and then his eyes suddenly fell on the other group of people.

"What about you?"

Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded, and the expressions of a group of disciples from the second-class forces changed drastically.

In their hearts, they regret it.

I knew that Mo Wentian could conquer it, how could they stay here to watch the show? I'm afraid they would have already...

Leave!

"Little Jiao..."

"Wentian brother, wait a minute!"

Seeing Mo Wentian calling out Xiao Jiao's name again, the seven kills and the rugged Humen gang leader, his face changed a little, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Wentian, have something to say?"

"Surrender, or die?"

Looking at the two, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"We..."

The eyes of the two flickered crazily, and they formed a second-class force. They didn't know how much effort they had put in.

Now that this effort has to become someone’s wedding dress, one can imagine how unwilling they are.

"My Seven Kills Gang is willing to surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender in Humen!"

The two gritted their teeth and surrendered. If Mo Wen's innocence could establish a first-class power, it would not be a bad thing for them!

"Very good!"

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction.

"I Qinglong Palace is willing to surrender..."

"I..."

……

The other second-class forces also surrendered. In an instant, the disciples of the sword king's pavilion changed from a few to hundreds.

"Kai Lai, you will be the deputy master of my sword king pavilion from now on!"

"Deputy Cabinet Master?"

Ku Lai paused for a while, looking at Mo Wentian's expression, and was even more surprised.

Just joined the Sword King Pavilion, he is...

The deputy cabinet owner!

"Remember, in addition to the pavilion master, there are three pavilion masters in our sword king pavilion, Xiao Jiao, the second pavilion master, and Tianhu..."

"It is the Lord of the Three Pavilions. As for whispers, it is the Lord of the Four Pavilions!"

Mo Wentian pulled Tianhu and Qingyu, and ordered them down.

"Huli has seen the second pavilion master, the third pavilion master..."

"I have seen..."

……

A group of people hurriedly bowed to Qingyu and others. Seeing the allure of Tianhu and Qingyu, a group of people only felt their eyes light up, but they did not dare to stay for a while.

"Boss, leave this group to me!"

When Xiao Jiao saw that he had become the second pavilion master, he was excited in his eyes, and yelled at several people towards Kulai, who were immediately scared and backed away.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing the appearance of several people, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing.

This little guy.

I haven’t reached level four. Before level 4, Xiao Jiao can’t speak at all. Now Xiao Jiao can only communicate with Mo Wentian’s spirits. As for Kulai and others...

Seeing that Xiao Jiao doesn't run away!

"Uninteresting..."

Little Jiao's face is depressed, he, the second pavilion master, is probably a display!

"By the way, Lord, how do you deal with these people?"

Looking at some third-class small forces left outside, Kulai asked in a deep voice.

"Remember, our Sword King Pavilion only accepts elites and disciples below the Soul Gathering Realm, we don't want them all!"

Looking at Kulai, Mo Wentian said proudly.

"Don't all be in the soul gathering state?"

Kualai took a deep breath, and if this continues, isn't the Sword King Pavilion...

Become the most powerful force in Fairy Sword City!

"Surrender him, maybe not bad..."

Suddenly such a thought came to mind in several people's minds.

Small Jiao comparable to the pinnacle of a swordsman.

In addition to these second-class powers, the current strength of the Sword King Pavilion has reached the level of the first-class power.

"Pavilion Master, our Sword King Pavilion is established. We must report to the Presbyterian House. At the same time, we need to find our own palace!"

Ku Lai walked to the side of Mo Wentian and said softly.

"The palace matters are up to you!"

"As for the report of the Presbyterian House, I will deal with this matter!"

A light flashed in his eyes, Mo Wentian said lightly.

"Yes, the patron!"

Ku Lai quickly retreated and went to prepare for the palace.

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

Little Jiao lay on the table and said somewhat boringly.

"Wait..."

Looking at the distant void, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.

Establish a first-class power sword king pavilion.

It is impossible for the seniors of the Immortal Sword City not to know that as long as he waits for the palace of the Sword King Pavilion to be built, the people in the elder's house will not need him to look for it, but will also come by themselves.

Xianjianmen, in the tallest palace.

"Report to the lord, that Mo Wentian is here?"

At the top of the palace, there was a middle-aged man sitting there quietly, and he saw his eyes looking into the void, a vast land, imaginary in his eyes.

Bahuang Jianyi!

The king of the sword, the sword intent stuns the eight wilderness, with a sword...

Can kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

"Mo Wentian..."

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and looked at the sloppy old man in the hall. The middle-aged man asked calmly: "Did he find you with your waist card?"

"Look for me?"

The sloppy old man gave a chuckle, and then said with a smile: "Report to the lord, this person did not come to me!"

"Oh!"

There was a slight interest in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Swordsman's cultivation base, if he stays alone in Fairy Sword City, he may not survive for three days..."

The voice of the middle-aged man is extremely indifferent.

"Not more than three days alive?"

Uncle Beggar laughed. Originally, he thought that Mo Wentian would not survive for three days, but until his disciple...

"Sect Master, why don't you see for yourself!" Beggar Botong looked at the indifferent man in front of him, and suddenly said lightly.