Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 129: Blood Devouring Sword Emperor
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"Oh oh oh..."
At this moment, a series of roars suddenly came, and Mo Wentian only felt his body shook, and saw a shocking figure of several hundred meters in front of Mo Wentian.
"Bone Dragon..."
Mo Wentian took a breath, and saw the river of blood tumbling, and the body of several hundred feet suddenly rose into the sky.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
A series of terrible killing intents madly suppressed Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian retreated.
"The blood demon road behind is disappearing, if I retreat again, then I will fall into this river of blood!"
Mo Wentian's expression changed, and the blood demon road he had walked disappeared steadily, and the emptiness behind was even more nothingness.
"Ask Heaven Sword Art!"
"Buzzing..."
Ask the heavenly sword, ask the injustice of the world, ask all things to live...
A powerful sword intent, soaring into the sky, Mo Wentian stood proudly on the blood demon road, as if a peerless sword emperor appeared in his eyes, a sword came out, the mountains and rivers were broken!
"A bone dragon also wants to stop me, don't ask God!"
A murderous aura rose in his eyes, and the sword power in Mo Wentian's body gathered frantically in his hands.
A mysterious long sword was condensed in Mo Wentian's hands.
The long sword is three feet and seven inches long. On the hilt, two simple words are printed on it.
"Ask God!"
Qiantian Sword, this is the sword that Mo Wentian used in his previous life. I don't know how much blood has been absorbed by this sword. I don't know how many powerful enemies have been killed by this sword.
Wen Tian Sword appeared in his hand again, Mo Wentian seemed to have returned to his previous life, his eyes looked into the void, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Ask Heaven Sword Art-Where is the Dao?"
The indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian cut with a sword.
A series of terrifying sword auras formed a series of peerless dragons in the void. The dragons roared and rushed towards the bone dragon.
"Hohouhouhou......"
The bone dragon roared again and again, killing with Mo Wentian's Azure Dragon sword intent.
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Art--what is love?"
"Roar..."
With one sword, the tiger roared, and only a white tiger stood proudly in the void.
"Buzzing..."
In Mo Wentian's body, the statue of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger lit up at the same time, and a mysterious mood exuded. Mo Wentian's body was shocked, and his eyes were suddenly very misty.
"Roar..."
The white tiger roared, looking at the bone dragon in both eyes, with a touch of contempt.
At the same time, above the emptiness of the peerless dragon, a prehistoric meaning suddenly spread.
The sixth level of Azure Dragon Sword Intent, Wasteland!
White Tiger Sword Intent Four and Five Layers: Sword Soul!
The two sword intents broke through at the same time, and at this moment, Mo Wentian, had not yet regained consciousness, with instinctive will, Mo Wentian fought with the bone dragon while walking towards the blood demon road.
"Hohouhouhou......"
A few more roars came again, and in the river of blood, a blood-colored tiger skeleton appeared. As soon as the giant tiger came out, the sword intent of the white tiger spread wildly.
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Jue——Ask what all things do?"
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Art-the way to ask me?"
……
Na Na whispered in his mouth, Mo Wentian's sword intent was getting stronger and stronger, and the figure on the blood demon road was even more frightening. From time to time, Mo Wentian stopped.
The Gorefiend Road behind disappeared to his feet before he started again.
From time to time, Mo Wentian yelled at the sky, and the anger in his eyes was shocking.
From time to time, he cries loudly, and the cry is heartbreaking!
"Blood Demon Road, this is a way of mind!"
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly rang from the bottom of Mo Wentian's heart. Mo Wentian, who was on the road of the Gorefiend, shook his body, and his cold eyes slowly opened.
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Art--what is the year of Heaven and Earth?"
With a sword, the four idols in Mo Wentian's body suddenly lit up at the same time, and the four idols exuded immense power.
"I do not ask the sky, the king of the sword!"
"Boom..."
The sky and the earth shook, and a sword came out, and only four divine beasts appeared at the same time. The powerful sword intent directly shattered the bone dragon, the bones of the white tiger, and the bones of the Suzaku...
The bones of the four beasts were all shattered!
"Crack..."
A shattered sound came, and Mo Wentian was seen frantically rising up with sword gangs on his body.
Sword Gang is ten feet, and the Hittites are very good.
"Finally, I have upgraded to the Four Elephants Realm!"
In the eyes, there was very calmness, and the Blood Demon Road behind him was still disappearing, but in Mo Wentian's eyes, there was no longer the slightest fear.
"Heaven Devouring Sword Art——The sword breaks the sky!"
"Buzzing..."
A violent will came out, Mo Wentian's body suddenly turned into four Dao, and the four Mo Wentians shot a sword at the same time, and the four elephants roared and rushed towards the river of blood.
"Boom..."
In the river of blood, the waves of blood shocked the sky, as if the river of blood had been punctured, and the endless blood quickly disappeared.
"Crack..."
As if something was broken, Mo Wentian looked up and saw a large hall standing in the void.
"Blood Demon Hall!"
Three faint words were printed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Finally here..."
Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian step by step, walked towards the Blood Demon Temple.
The main hall is very simple.
Walking up the stairs of the hall, Mo Wentian frowned and suddenly frowned.
"Someone has been here!"
In the main hall, a withered bone appeared here.
"This is..."
Walking to the side of a dry bone, Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. Next to the dry bone, where was a jade medal standing quietly.
Luo Qiu!
Two faint words appeared in front of Long Yan.
This withered bone is the master of the godslayer...
Luo Qiu!
"Blood Sword, Li Han, Mo Qu..."
The jade plates are printed with their names, and after careful counting, there are exactly thirty-seven!
"The blood-devouring sword technique of the fairy sword gate came from here..."
Mo Wentian looked at the Blood Demon Temple, and saw that a small gap was opened on the door of the Blood Demon Temple. Through the small gap, rows of dark text can be seen...
These words are exactly the sword of blood.
"The Fairy Sword Gate, it's so pitiful..."
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently. The elder of the Immortal Sword Gate was not unable to enter the Sixiang Gate at all, but...
Greed!
Among the Four Elephant Gates, the inheritance of the Blood Devouring Sword Emperor is hidden. Here, only through the Blood Demon Road can you enter the Blood Demon Hall, but the people at the Fairy Sword Gate, I don’t know why...
Even through other methods, I entered the front of the Blood Demon Temple.
So that they couldn't get in at all. The first generation ancestor of the Fairy Sword Gate only opened a gap. Through this gap, they found this sword technique they thought was a heavenly level.
Blood Devouring Sword Technique!
"Blood-devouring swordsmanship, lives by devouring blood, the fairy sword gate only got a part, so..."
"They swallow each other, but how can they know that this blood-devouring sword technique is not to swallow others, but to swallow their own blood!"
He whispered in his mouth, Mo Wentian waved his palm, all these dry bones fell under the stairs outside the hall.
These people can only be regarded as poor people. They lost their lives for the sake of Mo Shang's sword emperor realm.
"Luo Qiu!"
I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian waved his hand, Luo Qiu's withered bones disappeared in front of the hall.
"Squeak..."
After doing all this, Mo Wentian slowly pushed aside the hall.
The hall is extremely silent, and a sculpture stands in the center of the hall.
"Boom..."
Seeing this sculpture, Mo Wentian's body shook violently. The next moment, an idol turned into Mo Wentian's mind.
"Junior, congratulations on coming to the Blood Demon Temple!"
Familiar voice, familiar figure, seeing this figure, Mo Wentian couldn't help but a touch of kindness rose in his heart.
"Junior?"
Mo Wentian grinned. If the Blood Devouring Sword Emperor knew it was him, Mo Wentian would not know what he thought!
"In the main hall, there is my Blood Demon Sword Sect’s most powerful blood-devouring swordsmanship. In addition, there are three other emperor-level swordsmanships. The Sword God leaves the Sword God Continent, and I hope you can continue to promote my Blood Demon Sword Sect!" A sound of voices sounded, and for a moment, the **** image shattered, and Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the hall, on the countless words.