Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 272: The terrible Mo Wentian

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"Girl Hu Yan, even if you look down on my Qing Yijiang, you won't bring everyone into the carriage..."

Looking at Hu Yan, Qing Yijiang said a little gloomy.

"Everyone brings a carriage..."

Hu Yan frowned slightly, and then said faintly: "Who should I bring Hu Yan into the carriage, do I have to get the consent of Young Master?"

"This..."

Qing Yijiang's expression paused slightly.

There was a flash of coldness in the eyes, and then coldly said: "Don't ask the heavens, are you hiding behind a woman..."

"If that's the case, I'm Qing Yijiang, I'll take you seriously!"

"Hiding behind a woman..."

The anger in Xiao Jiao's eyes rose instantly.

"Boss, let me..."

"Wait..."

Little Jiao was about to take action, but found that Mo Wentian opened the curtain of the carriage and slowly walked out of the carriage...

"Pavilion Lord Mo..."

Seeing Mo Wentian, Hu Yan's eyes flashed. She knew that Mo Wentian's alchemy was very strong, but in terms of his kendo skills...

"Qing Yijiang is a peerless genius of the Qing family, and this person is also a disciple of the Sword Sect of Human Emperor. Even if Mo Wentian is talented in kendo, he cannot be comparable to this person..."

Hu Yan's eyes kept flickering.

"Qing Yijiang, what do you call this seat?"

Standing in front of the carriage, Mo Wentian asked lightly.

"Don't Wentian, you despise the coercion of my Emperor Jianmen, this is a capital crime, let me Qing Yijiang take a look today, you have a lot of patience!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Yijiang said murderously.

"You?"

Mo Wentian's eyes swept across Qing Yijiang.

Then a faint voice sounded in the void.

"If you want to test my strength, you are not qualified enough, call Qingyun Sword Emperor to come, this pavilion master is a bit interested..."

The corner of his mouth raised, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

The Sword Emperor of Rank Nine, Mo Wentian did not take it seriously. At the peak of his previous life, the Sword Emperor of Rank Nine was like an ant in front of Mo Wentian.

Although Mo Wentian is only the Rank 5 Sword Emperor in this life, his combat power is already terrifying. Even the Rank 7 Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian can easily kill him.

If you use the third formula of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art, even the Nine Ranked Sword Emperor, look at Mo Wentian without fear!

"Call my master..."

Qing Yijiang's eyes are extremely cold, and Mo Wentian in front of him is really arrogant. Who is Qing Yijiang, that is the supreme sword emperor!

Mo Wentian, dare to call the Emperor Banjian?

"Don't Wentian, take me a sword!"

"Tianhen Jianqi!"

"Buzzing..."

The void trembled slightly, and the long sword in Qing Yijiang's hand traversed a mysterious range, and the artistic conception spread, all sharp, forced to Mo Wentian!

"Skyscar Sword Technique..."

Mo Wentian squinted his eyes slightly, he is worthy of being the peerless arrogant of the Qing Family. This Tianshen sword technique has been cultivated to a 70% level!

No wonder Qing Yijiang can become a disciple of Renhuang Jianmen.

In terms of talent, I'm afraid Hu Yan and his party are definitely not as good as Qing Yijiang!

"The talent is really good, but unfortunately..."

"Don't ask me if you meet me!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are extremely cold, no matter how strong the Sword Emperor is, can he be stronger than the Sword Emperor's sword domain?

There is a sword domain in the body!

Among the Sword Emperor, no one can hurt Mo Wentian!

"Boss..."

"Pavilion Lord Mo..."

Two exclamations came, and Xiao Jiao's eyes were fierce, and Hu Yan also looked at Mo Wentian with worry!

Can Mo Wentian block this sword?

"Back then, the Skyscar Sword Emperor was in my hands, like ants, you also wanted to hurt me with the Skyscar Sword Technique?"

With a sneer, Mo Wentian waved his sword.

"Eight Desolate Sword Domain!"

"Suppression!"

"锵……"

A clear voice came, and in the void, the sword energy seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and the speed became slower and slower.

In the end, it slowly disappeared.

"This is..."

Hu Yan and Qing Yijiang, their pupils shrank sharply at the same time.

"Supreme Sword Domain, are you..."

"Sword Emperor!"

Qing Yijiang's eyes are full of impressiveness, Mo Wentian is the Sword Emperor?

"Sword Emperor..."

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, and then he seemed to think of something. The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly evoked a wicked smile.

"You too, take my sword!"

"Ask the Heavenly Sword Qi!"

"Wow!"

A cold shout came, and Mo Wentian suddenly stretched out a **** and tapped his finger towards the void. The next moment, a terrifying sword light...

Move towards Qingyijiang!

"Not good..."

Qing Yijiang's complexion changed drastically. He wanted to take a sword, but found that it was too late. The sword light seemed slow and boundless, but it gave Qing Yijiang no chance to react!

"Sword and shield!"

Hurrying up a sword and shield, blocking it in front of his chest.

"Crack..."

A clear voice came, the color of the sword and shield shattered, and the terrible sword light traversed the void and landed on Qing Yijiang's chest.

"Puff......"

Sword Qi broke through Qing Yijiang's physique, leaving a deep visible bone mark on Qing Yijiang's chest!

"You..."

In Qing Yijiang's eyes, he was surprised and suspicious. It was too strong. He couldn't stop that sword at all.

"Tell Qingyun Sword Emperor, I don't want to go to the Sword Gate of Human Emperor, if you continue to send people to test me, that is..."

"Send to death!"

Mo Wentian grinned, but the light in his eyes was indifferent.

"Send to death!"

Qing Yijiang took a deep breath. Even he couldn't stop Mo Wentian Yijian. Among the Sword Emperor, who else could defeat Mo Wentian.

"Mo Wentian..."

"If you say, I will tell the master truthfully!"

Looking at Mo Wentian coldly, Qing Yijiang turned and left. As for Hu Yan, at this moment, Qing Yijiang had no face to go to see Hu Yan again.

"Boss, why didn't you kill this kid..."

Little Jiao's fierce voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Kill him..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Now, it is not the time to kill him. The current strength of my Sword King Pavilion is beyond the reach of the Human Sword Gate. If I kill him now, then I Sword King Pavilion..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, Human Sword Sect, the majesty enveloped the Sword God Continent for thousands of years. In these ten thousand years, no one dared to violate the strength of the Human Sword Sect and the Human Sword Sect!

Already extremely terrifying, Mo Wentian does not kill the people of the Emperor Sword Sect, there is still room for maneuver, if it is killed, the Sword Sect of the Emperor...

It is impossible to let Mo Wentian go!

"Besides, it is not easy to kill a Nine Ranked Sword Emperor..."

Don’t ask Tian’s mouth to talk to himself, the disciple of the Swordsman of the Emperor, the peerless Tianjiao of the Qing family, and Qing Yijiang, how can there be no means of life-saving!

"Pavilion Lord Mo..."

At this moment, Hu Yan finally came back to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Hu Yan was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time!

The terrible alchemy talent, the enchanting kendo talent...

Mo Wentian in front of me, how terrible it is!

"Ms. Hu Yan, Mo Wentian has something to do, so I won’t accompany Ms. Hu Yan. If there is another Qingyijiang in the future, then Mo Wentian will be overwhelmed..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a bit of playful abuse.

Hu Yan didn't stop just now, and wanted to see his Mo Wentian's kendo talent, but Mo Wentian's kendo talent completely exceeded Hu Yan's expectations.

After seeing it, Hu Yan not only failed to see Mo Wentian clearly, but felt that Mo Wentian in front of him had become more and more unfathomable!

"Pavilion Master Mo laughed..."

Hu Yan's pretty face blushed, especially when she looked at Mo Wentian's abusive smile, Hu Yan was even more angry and wanted to stom her feet. It was a test...

It's fine now, I didn't try anything out, but was mocked by Mo Wentian.

"Boss, how strong are you now!"

Little Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's back and couldn't help asking.

"My strength..."

Mo Wentian paused slightly. Before the Divine Soul reached the emperor rank, Mo Wentian's strength was comparable to the Nine Ranked Sword Emperor. Now Divine Soul has advanced...

Mo Wentian's pseudo-sword domain has also changed from three meters at the beginning to thirty meters now.

Now once Mo Wentian opens the Pseudo Sword Domain, Mo Wentian's combat power is enough to increase tenfold. In the sword domain, even the pinnacle of Rank Nine Sword Emperor...

Mo Wentian is not afraid!

"Among the Sword Emperor, invincible!"

Mo Wentian grinned.

In fact, Mo Wentian underestimated himself. Although the Eight Desolation Sword Domain was only a pseudo-sword domain, its terrifying degree was infinitely close to that of the Sword Emperor!

The current Mo Wentian, even if he meets a sword emperor or two, he has the power to save his life!

"Pavilion Master Mo, it is Yan'er's fault this time. Yan'er promises that Pavilion Master Mo will be able to enter Qingcheng completely!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Hu Yan said quickly.

"Completely..."

Mo Wentian squinted his eyes slightly, offending Renhuang Jianmen, and offending the Qing Family, how could the Qing Family let him enter the Qingcheng completely!

"I have won the championship in the Southern Sword King Pavilion. What I have to do now is to go to the Divine Capital for my Sword King Pavilion..."

"Occupy a place!"

"Furthermore, Wentian Pavilion is also in the Divine Capital. The Tianyu has snatched two Wentian Sword Orders. Now I am afraid I am looking for the third one!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and then he handed over to Hu Yan: "Miss Hu Yan, there is still something to do with Mo Wentian, I can only say goodbye..."

"Something..."

Hu Yan's eyes are a little lost. For some reason, Hu Yan has a premonition. When he sees Mo Wentian again, Mo Wentian is in front of him...

It will definitely be a terrifying existence!

"Pavilion Master Mo has something, so Yan'er won't be able to stay..."

"Farewell!"

Hu Yan gave a startling smile, and slightly bowed her hand to Mo Wentian.

"Farewell!"

Mo Wentian also arched his hands slightly.

"Go!" Driving the carriage, Hu Yan disappeared on the avenue.