Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 184: The evil genius of the Qing family

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"I want to go up!"

At this moment, there was a squeaky noise from the ladder, and Hong Jiao's face was flushed, and she wanted to move on frantically.

But in her footsteps, it is difficult to take a step again.

"Go up..."

"Touch!"

At this moment, a violent collision sounded, and Hong Jiao's body was suddenly shaken out.

"No!"

Hongjiao roared and disappeared into the eyes of several people.

"What a terrible pressure..."

Mo Tianjiao's face changed slightly, and her expressionless expression also became solemn.

The tower on this day is really terrible!

"Boom..."

At this moment, above the sky tower, there was a sudden violent collision sound. The next moment, a figure fell from the sky tower.

"It's Longyou!"

Mo Tianjiao recognized the person in front of him at a glance, and saw that Long You's face was pale, and the aura on his body dropped to a trough.

"I want to go up, I want to go up..."

Long You whispered to himself in his mouth, his eyes were crazy, then his figure flashed, and he landed on the ladder again.

The body rolled down the ladder.

Fell in front of Mo Wentian.

"Longyou..."

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and Long You was slightly stunned when he saw Mo Wentian.

"Are you here too?"

Long You seemed to be surprised in his eyes, and then he seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly said with a shocked face: "Are you the Sword Emperor?"

"Sword Emperor?"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, then crossed Long You and continued to walk up the ladder.

A loser, he has no time to waste on Long You.

"Mo Wentian, do you dare to ignore me?"

Seeing that Mo Wen Tianli ignored him and walked directly to the top of the ladder, a fierce look suddenly appeared in Long You's eyes.

"Waste..."

Mo Wentian's faint voice came from the ladder.

"You..."

Long Youqi's whole body trembled, and then a spiteful color passed through Long You's eyes, and there was a flash of light in Long You's hand, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in Long You's palm.

"Fire Spirit Sword Technique!"

A fierce sword Yuanli struck towards Mo Wentian, and the golden sword in Long You's hand turned into a red dragon, directly killing Mo Wentian.

"Heavenly Swordsmanship: Fire Spirit Swordsmanship!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed, and he felt the terrible fire energy behind him, and the Thunder Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in Mo Wentian's palm.

"Blue Dragon Bite!"

"Oh oh oh..."

A purple dragon appeared in front of Mo Wentian. The dragon circled Mo Wentian and slaughtered directly towards Longyou.

"Thunder and lightning attributes!"

Long You's face changed slightly.

"Boom..."

In the next moment, Long You's face changed drastically, and the purple dragon hit his fire dragon, and the fire dragon dissipated directly, while Mo Wentian's purple thunder dragon remained undiminished.

Go towards Longyou again.

"Mo Wentian, dare you?"

Long You was frightened, and the Emperor Sword in his hand stood in front of him.

"Touch!"

There was a violent collision, and Long You's body flew out directly.

Get out of three or four stairs again, Long You's face is full of embarrassment!

"What a strong lightning sword!"

On the ladder, Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tong, the eyes of the two of them are full of awe, the sword Gang just now, if they were replaced by them, would they be able to block it?

"It's him..."

On the top of the ladder, two pairs of eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

One pair of eyes is infinitely cold, and the other one, like a divine sword, turns out, and the fierce sword aura automatically bypasses the surrounding coercion!

"Mo Shang, from the Qing family!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, that terrible breath, I'm afraid the lowest...

The emperor sword of the middle grade!

"Mo Wentian, would you dare to shoot at me?"

Long You stood up from the ladder and looked at Mo Wentian with a bitter face.

But he didn't dare to shoot at Mo Wentian again.

Now he is not Mo Wentian's opponent at all. He has entered the Sword Emperor Realm with his cultivation base, and his physique is comparable to a middle-grade imperial weapon. Now Mo Wentian has the least combat power and is comparable to the Five-turn Sword Emperor!

Even the Rank Six Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian is not afraid!

"How about shooting at you?"

"Wait for the emperor to go out and destroy your Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Mo Wentian's arrogant voice sounded in the void.

"Destroy my Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Long You's face is extremely ugly, Destroying the Sword Gate?

The Heavenly Sword Gate, that is the strongest sect among the three major sword gates in the Southern Territory. Among the Heavenly Sword Gate, I don’t know how many old antiques are still hidden!

Mo Wentian wants to destroy the Heavenly Sword Gate, this is simply...

Arrogant!

"Mo Wentian, waiting for you to go out, that is your death date!"

Long You's eyes were extremely harsh.

He is confident that as long as he goes out and waits for the strong from the Heavenly Sword Gate to arrive, Mo Wentian will definitely be beheaded, and the Sword King Pavilion will also be destroyed by his Heavenly Sword Gate!

At that time, the entire Southern Region will belong to his Heavenly Sword Gate.

"Boy, I am waiting for you..."

At this moment, the eyes at the top suddenly fell on Mo Wentian.

The cold eyes stared at Mo Wentian, and a touch of warfare rose!

"Sword Emperor of Three Turns!"

"Middle Grade Emperor Sword!"

"Two attributes!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. This member of the Qing family is the strongest existence among the nine.

"If you want to defeat me, don't ask God!"

"It's not that simple!"

With an indifferent smile, Mo Wentian suddenly took one step, a vast sword intent spread from Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian took one step, and directly took three or four steps!

"So strong sword intent..."

Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tong looked at Mo Wentian impressively.

Now you are on four thousand layers of stairs, the pressure here, even the Sword Emperor, can no longer stop, and Mo Wentian is here, but he takes three or four steps in one step!

How powerful this is!

"Good!"

In the eyes of the teenager, the light skyrocketed.

"Mo Shang, you are not qualified to compare with me at all. If you want to compare with me, you won't say anything if you win him..."

At this moment, he suddenly looked at Mo Shang in the eyes of the young man, his face full of arrogance.

"Not eligible?"

"Won him?"

Mo Shang's face is extremely ugly. He is also the arrogant of the Mo family, but in the eyes of the young man, he is completely ignored.

"I want to see how a sword king from the Southern Territory is qualified to suppress me, Mo Shang!"

In Mo Shang's eyes, the light soared, and looking at Mo Wentian's expression, it also became cold.

He can't beat the young man. That's because the young man's talent is too strong, and Mo Wentian, a little sword king from the Southern Territory, can't he still not be able to beat him?

"Wen Tian brother, my limit is reached!"

"I am waiting for you below!"

At this moment, there was a hearty laughter from the ladder, and the figure of Mo Tong suddenly stopped, and then he walked directly down the ladder.

"Wait for me..."

Mo Wentian paused slightly, and then a smile spread from Mo Wentian's face.

"Do what you can!"

"Don't force it!"

This Mo Tong is the smartest. As for Long You and Mo Tianjiao, they are just struggling in vain. They are not able to climb this ladder at all.

"Seven swords forbidden, I do not ask God!"

A faint voice sounded, Mo Wentian continued a few steps and walked directly to the top of the ladder.

Where is a quaint altar standing. On the altar, the ancient sword intent spread out!