Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 122: Bet on appointment
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"What's the matter?"
"This is a monster at the third-level peak, go back!"
"Oh my god, the pet of the emperor asked Tian Dan turned out to be a monster of the third level peak, no wonder he didn't put a **** in his eyes at all!"
……
The expressions of the people around them changed drastically, and Liu Sha and Li Mu moved back quickly.
"Rewind!"
The disciples of the other two major and first-class forces also retreated quickly.
The monster beast of the third level peak, the combat power is comparable to the sword master of the gods, Xiao Jiao and the battle of the gods, I am afraid that except for the sword repair of the sword master peak, other people stay here, that is to die.
"Hohouhouhou......"
"Boss, let's see how I teach this kid!"
Little Jiao's arrogant voice came, Mo Wentian grinned, and then stepped back.
"What a strong three-level monster!"
In the eyes of the gods, he was extremely indifferent, **** evil spirits spread, and the terrible murderous spirit made people feel chilly.
"God, if you can defeat Xiao Jiao, then I promise you a Sword Emperor Pill!"
Looking at the murderous god, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled evilly.
"Give me the Sword Emperor Pill?"
The light in Godslayer's eyes skyrocketed, and then he said coldly: "What you said is true?"
"Huh..."
"When did the emperor Ben Dan fool anyone!"
Mo Wentian snorted coldly. Isn't it just a Sword Emperor Pill? Really, this Sword Emperor Pill, he really hasn't paid attention to it.
"Okay, I promise you!"
God killed looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold face.
"Promise me?"
Mo Wentian's expression suddenly chilled, and then he said coldly: "What if you lose?"
"Did I lose?"
Godslaughter was slightly dazed, and the others couldn't help but glance at Mo Wentian.
Will God Kill you lose?
Among the Fairy Sword Sect, Heavenly Killer is the strongest disciple. If even the Heavenly Killer can't beat the little Jiao, wouldn’t it be okay for that little Jiao to be in the Fairy Sword Door...
Go sideways!
"I won't lose!"
God killed looked at Mo Wentian and said indifferently.
"Hahaha... God kill, you are timid!"
Mo Wentian laughed, a touch of disdain in his eyes.
"Timid!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of the gods is soaring, in this fairy sword gate, no one has dared to talk to him like this.
If Mo Wentian wasn't for Emperor Pill, he could refine the Sword Emperor Pill, I'm afraid he would have already...
Let’s do it!
"Little Jiao, what qualifications does a coward have to fight with you, come back!"
Seeing that the gods did not agree, Mo Wentian suddenly gave a cold cry.
"The coward..."
In God's eyes, murderous intent skyrocketed.
"Boy, what are your conditions?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Tiansha suddenly asked coldly.
"What conditions?"
A wicked smile came up from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, looking at God, Mo Wentian chuckled lightly: "If you lose, then I will be my Danu for a hundred years!" /
"Danu..."
"Wow..."
In front of the whole Lingquan, there was an instant noisy.
What is Danu?
For the alchemist, Dannu is a slave. Ask God to be a slave. This is simply...
Naked humiliation.
"Danu..."
In God's eyes, it was extremely cold, Mo Wentian, it was too arrogant.
Call him Danu?
"Blood Sword Repair, if it is cultivated, it will definitely be a killer weapon. Now the Sword God Continent is under the control of the Human Sword Sect, if I don't cultivate my own strength!"
"How can I compete with the Sword Sect of Human Emperor!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely indifferent. After the establishment of the Mo family, and entering the Fairy Sword Gate, he was developing his own power step by step.
He wants to kill back with his own power.
He wants to take back everything that originally belonged to him Mo Wentian.
"I promise you!"
The cold voice of Heavenly Killer suddenly sounded in the void.
The cold eyes are extremely cold.
"I can't lose!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, God's eyes were extremely confident.
He is a sword master at the pinnacle of the God Realm. Although Xiao Jiao is very good, he is confident enough to defeat Xiao Jiao.
"Good!"
Seeing God's death promised, Mo Wentian's eyes were overjoyed.
Then spread the voice to Xiao Jiao.
"Little guy, if you want to have a better life in the future, then take the **** it!"
"Boss, don't worry, I am a monster of the third level peak. As long as I am not the sword king, my little Jiao has never been afraid of anyone!"
Xiao Jiao's eyes are extremely confident.
"Hmm!"
Mo Wentian nodded. Although Xiaojiao is an Ice Soul Jiao, its strength cannot be measured by the Ice Soul Jiao.
"Godslaughter actually agreed to come down!"
"Why don't you agree, this little snake can't win in front of God!"
"Yes, as long as you defeat this little snake, you will be able to get the Sword Emperor Pill, let alone a **** killer, many elders in my Immortal Sword Sect are willing to take action!"
……
There was a lot of discussion around, and even Liu Sha and Li Mu's eyes flickered.
Their cultivation level has also reached the peak of the Tianhe realm.
As long as it goes further, it will be the Divine Statue Realm. If there is a Sword Emperor Pill, then their cultivation level can be directly promoted to the Eight Desolate Realm and become the supreme Sword Emperor.
"Dare to underestimate the little Jiao?"
In front of Lingquan, Mo Wentian grinned.
Look at Xiao Jiao, that Xiao Jiao will definitely give them one...
Great surprise!
"Tianlan, let the people go!"
As if thinking of something, God Killer suddenly looked at Tian Lan next to him, and said with a cold face.
"Brother God Killing..."
Tianlan's expression was slightly startled, his hand withered, it was...
If he releases now, then Mo Wentian won’t admit it then, wouldn’t it be...
"Just let you go!"
Looking at Tianlan, Tiansha said coldly.
"Yes, brother god!"
As soon as Tianlan gritted his teeth, he said coldly: "Let's let go!"
"Pavilion Master..."
Ku Lai was released and quickly walked towards Mo Wentian.
"Thanks for your hard work this time!"
Mo Wentian smiled, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Your cultivation base has reached the wasteland. This is a divine power pill, a heavenly healing pill, and a **** statue pill!"
"With these three pills, they are enough to raise you to the **** image level!"
Throwing the jade bottle in his hand to Ku Lai, Mo Wentian said lightly.
"Shenweidan?"
"Tianhe Dan?"
"God like Dan!"
A group of people looked at the jade bottle in Mo Wentian's hand, and the light in their eyes skyrocketed. These three medicines were enough to raise a sword master in a wasteland to the god-like state.
Even Liu Sha and Li Mu looked longingly at the jade bottle in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Guardian, I, I, I..."
Ku Lai was a little incoherent. He never thought that one day he would get three such precious pill. With these three pill, he would be the second heavenly killer in the fairy sword gate.
"It's just a few pills, boss, this kid is too embarrassing!"
Little Jiao's disdainful voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"A few pills!"
Mo Wentian grinned, these pills were nothing in his hands, but they were extremely precious at the Fairy Sword Gate.
Although there is a pill hall in the fairy sword gate.
Yu Mo, the strongest alchemist among them, is no more than a seven-star heavenly rank.
A seven-star sky-level alchemist can refine the strongest pill, and it is only a Shenwei Pill. As for the Tianhe Pill and the Shenxiang Pill, a stronger alchemist can be refined.
Furthermore, the average alchemist's success rate of alchemy with 10% is already considered good. How can it be like Mo Wentian, alchemy is like eating.
"Come on, don't take it soon!"
Looking at Ku Lai hesitated, Mo Wentian said a little impatiently.
"Next?"
Ku Lai shook his body, then gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt down towards Mo Wentian.
"Guilai thank you for the pavilion master. From now on, the destiny of the pavilion is the pavilion master's life. If the pavilion master has anything to do, even if it is going up to the sword mountain or down the sea of fire, Kulai will never frown!"
Receiving the jade bottle, Kulai said with a firm face.
"Knife Mountain?"
"Fire?" The smile at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth slowly spread.