Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 23: One sword
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"Boy, hand over things quickly!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian did not act, Qiu Sanjin said viciously.
"Hand over?"
Mo Wentian sneered, and then said: "The three spirit fruits are indeed in my hands. If you want them, you can get them yourself!"
"Arrogant!"
"Presumptuous, you are only three levels of gathering spirits, you dare to be so arrogant at the peak of our group of gathering spirits!"
"Master, we might as well kill him directly. This person is just a trash in the Mo family. Even if we kill him, the Mo family will not trouble us for him!"
"Yes!"
……
A group of people looked at Mo Wentian angrily.
Qiu Sanjin's face was even more gloomy, as if dripping water.
He is a genius of seventh-class spiritual roots.
Mo Wentian is a waste of first-class spiritual roots. When he meets him, he should kneel down and beg for mercy, but now...
"Take him for me!"
Qiu Sanjin said coldly.
"Yes, master!"
A dozen people walked towards Mo Wentian with gloomy faces.
The only old man who has left the sword realm has a terrifying light flashing in his eyes.
Zhu Guo!
This thing is more tempting to the swordsman who leaves the sword realm.
"Boy, this is your own dead end, no wonder we!"
The old man gave Mo Wentian a gloomy look, and a sharp sword energy accumulated on the old man's body.
"锵"
Ignoring the old man, Mo Wentian drew out his epee directly, looking at the dozen or so people surrounding him.
With the thick profound iron sword in his hand, the aura on Mo Wentian's body instantly skyrocketed several times.
"Old guy, come here if you want to kill me, but you want to kill me with your trash, you are dreaming!"
Mo Wentian sneered, Xuan Tie directly inserted beside him.
"Xuantie heavy sword?"
There was a touch of disdain in the eyes of the old man. On the Sword God Continent, there are very few sword repairs using heavy swords, because in front of the sword aura, no matter how heavy the sword is, it is useless!
"Hurry up and kill him!"
Qiu Sanjin said with a cold face.
"Yes, master!"
The old man’s eyes flashed cold, and then he asked the sky: "Today I will show you what is the supreme sword aura, it is your honor to die in the sword aura!"
"Aoki sword spirit!"
As soon as the old man's voice fell, the Qingfeng sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and a cyan sword aura swept across the endless void, killing Mo Wentian like lightning.
"Sword Qi!"
Mo Wentian's expression stunned, and the heavy sword in his hand swept in front of him.
The epee is out.
The surrounding atmosphere has been suppressed a lot, and a few people around only felt a terrible pressure, and a dozen people quickly backed away!
"Touch!"
There was a crisp voice, and the sword energy fell on Mo Wentian's epee. The tremendous power caused Mo Wentian's body to shake slightly.
"Sure enough!"
Putting down the heavy sword, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile.
The cultivation base is upgraded to the fifth level of gathering spirits.
The power in his body is comparable to a general spirit gathering peak, coupled with the physical strength, now he is strong enough to resist the swordsman in the early stage of leaving the sword!
"It was blocked!"
The old man exclaimed, looking at Mo Wentian with an incredible expression on his face.
The Spirit Gathering Realm Swordsman blocked the sword spirit of the Leaving Sword Realm Swordsman.
This hasn't appeared in East Sword City for many years, but today, he saw it with his own eyes, and the person in front of him is still famous for the Mo family in East Sword City...
"Waste?"
The corners of the old man’s mouth twitched slightly. Is this also a waste? If Mo Wentian is a trash, what about the others, I am afraid that even the three geniuses of East Sword City do not have such an evil spirit!
"This kid actually blocked Butler Yu Yuan's sword spirit!"
"How is this possible, how can the Spirit Gathering Realm block the sword energy?"
"Is this kid always pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
……
A dozen people were surprised and suspicious. In a simple collision, the dozen people who were going to step forward to kill Mo Wentian, but now no one dared to step forward.
"Old guy, did you have a good fight just now? If it's over, it's my turn!"
At this moment, there was a cold voice.
It came suddenly.
"Wen Tian Yi Jian!"
"Wow!"
There was a cold shout, and everyone just recovered, but the moment they looked up at Mo Wentian, there was only a golden sword aura in their eyes.
That sword aura is like the king of the sword!
Swept across with an extremely terrifying spirit!
"Oops, rewind!"
The old man was the first to react, the sword aura of the void, piercing the void, as if to destroy everything, making the old man's heart feel chilly!
"How could he emit a sword aura, this is impossible!"
"Isn't he a waste of the Spirit Gathering Realm?"
"Isn't he a first-class spiritual root?"
……
Countless thoughts appeared in everyone's hearts, but what greeted them was a sword-like spirit of death.
"Swipe!"
The sword energy disappeared in a flash, and a dozen people in front of Mo Wentian suddenly became quiet.
Even the only old man leaving the sword realm.
It's also quiet!
"Sword Qi?"
Qiu Sanjin's body trembled slightly. The moment he saw this sword aura, Qiu Sanjin had only one idea, and that was to escape!
But his footsteps.
At this moment, it seemed to be filled with lead, and I couldn't even lift a half step!
"Touch!"
A dull voice came, Qiu Sanjin only felt his heart, twitching fiercely, only to see an old figure, slowly falling down.
The figure's face is still unbelievable!
"Bangbang..."
A few dull voices sounded again. A dozen people, except for Qiu Sanjin, all fell to the ground, and on their waists, a blood stain slowly leaked blood!
One sword, kill a dozen people!
"Who are you anyway?"
Qiu Sanjin's legs flicked, and a foul smell spread from Qiu Sanjin.
"Waste!"
His eyes swept across Qiu Sanjin's body, Mo Wentian had a touch of disdain in his eyes, seven-class spiritual root? Can you be called a genius just like this?
"You and me..."
Qiu Sanjin's face flushed red, and then he seemed to think of something, his face was suddenly pale.
"Don't kill me, I can ask my father to give you one thousand gold coins, no, give you five thousand gold coins..."
Qiu Sanjin suddenly knelt on the ground, his face panicked.
"One thousand?"
"Five thousand?"
Mo Wentian ticked the corner of his mouth, his expression unchanged, and then he flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Sanjin.
"Don't kill me..."
"Ah..."
A scream sounded, Qiu Sanjin's body fell straight to the ground, at the last moment of death, endless regrets rose in Qiu Sanjin's heart!
He is a seventh-class spiritual root!
He is the third young master of the enemy family. As long as he cultivates well, it is only a matter of time to become a swordsman out of the sword realm. At that time, he can enjoy the respect of countless people!
There is even a chance to enter the three major sword gates!
But now, because it provokes people who shouldn’t be provoke, all this has turned into water!
If he was given a chance, he would never come to trouble Mo Wentian again.
The existence of being able to play sword aura in the Spirit Gathering Realm can no longer be called a genius, but an evildoer, the evildoer of the Eastern Sword City, the evildoer of the Southern Region, the evildoer of the entire Sword God Continent!
"Strange!"
Mo Wentian stood in front of Qiu Sanjin, frowning deeply.
Just now he clearly operated the Heaven Devouring God Art.
But why...
There is no spiritual root that swallows Qiu Sanjin!
"Does the God Devouring God Art have any requirements for devouring the spiritual root?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed. Last time, Lin Xiao was not a fifth-class spiritual root, and he could swallow the Heaven Devouring God Technique. Why is Qiu Sanjin a seventh-class spiritual root this time, but instead...
"Could it be..."
It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he opened his palm in Qiu Sanjin's Dantian, Mo Wentian slowly stood up.