Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 281: Sanliu Sword Emperor

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"Thank you, Lord Palace!"

The breath on the black robe is hidden again.

"I have found out about you. Now I want you to complete one thing. You and Mo Wentian are from the same family!"

"I want you, follow Mo Wentian!"

"What?"

Hearing this, there was an exclamation in the black robe, the aura fluctuated endlessly, the void, and the momentary silence was a little terrible!

"Yes, Palace Lord!"

For a long time, the black robe knelt on the ground again.

"Go!"

"Yes!"

The black robe slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Sword King Pavilion..."

"Mo Wentian..."

A faint voice sounded in the dark.

Ask the gods, in the underground city.

"Boss, where is this place?"

Looking at the chaotic scene around, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up instantly. There were everyone around, and there were even people selling the Nine Star Emperor Pill!

"This is the underground exchange!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly. Ten thousand years ago, he established this place with his own hands. At that time, it was the Sword God Continent, the largest exchange.

But now, here is already...

There are no rules!

"The lower-grade imperial weapon. This imperial weapon was used by Wentian Sword Emperor thousands of years ago. It contains the inheritance of Wentian Sword Emperor. As long as three lower-grade spirit stones, they are first come first, one for each!"

"Nine-star emperor pill, one by one low-grade spirit stone..."

……

There was a series of huhs, and for a moment, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up and dimmed. These things are fake...

"How can imperial artifacts and nine-star emperor pills appear here..."

Mo Wentian grinned, a low-grade imperial tool is not something that can be exchanged for a spirit stone. As for the nine-star emperor pill, its value is no less than a low-grade imperial tool.

"Sanliu Pavilion, here comes..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a loft appearing not far away. This loft was extremely quiet, and when the people around walked past it!

It is automatically bypassed!

"Boss, what is this place?"

Little Jiao asked curiously when he saw this attic.

"Sanliu Pavilion was founded by an old friend..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a touch of memory. Ten thousand years ago, almost all the sword emperors knew an extremely terrifying existence.

This person is the third-rate sword emperor!

The third-rate sword emperor, where did this person come from, Mo Wentian doesn’t know, but this person’s swordsmanship is really third-rate, but the third-rate swordsmanship is in his hands...

But you can show it, depending on how terrible your emperor swordsmanship is!

"Third-rate brother, I don’t know if you have become a sword **** or..."

"A handful of loess!"

Mo Wentian sighed, and then walked towards the Sanliu Pavilion. The Sanliu Pavilion is still there. Even if the Third Sword Emperor has fallen, he will inevitably leave behind.

"Dang Cang!"

In front of the door, Mo Wentian knocked lightly.

"Who?"

There was a low voice, the door opened, and an old woman appeared in front of Mo Wentian. The old woman was ordinary, and she didn't have any...

The slightest breath!

"You two, please go, Sanliuge will not do business today!"

The old woman looked at Mo Wentian and said kindly.

"Don't do business!"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Three-rate imperial demon, can you still have more?"

"Magic..."

The old woman's expression changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "You two, please come in!"

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian slightly arched his hands and stepped into the third-rate pavilion.

"Boss, what is the third-rate demon?"

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

"The third-rate demon..."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and then he said: "This third-rate sword emperor, do you think what you practice is really a third-rate swordsmanship?"

"No?"

Little Jiao was puzzled.

"The third-rate sword emperor, even I must be a little bit jealous during the victory period. The third-rate magic sutra cultivated by this person can break the demon realm with sword intent!"

"Enslave the demon outside the territory and sacrifice the sword with the blood of the demon to make the sword more powerful!"

Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"Enslave the demon outside the territory..."

Xiao Jiao's eyes are full of shock. It is rumored that outside the Sword God Continent, there is an endless outside world, outside the domain, and demons are in charge!

Even the pinnacle sword emperor would not dare to break into this place outside the territory.

Unexpectedly, this third-rate sword emperor did use swordsmanship to defend against demons and sacrifice swords with the blood of demons. How arrogant such a terrifying scene was!

"Who is yours?"

In the third-rate pavilion, it is a little dark, and on the walls, there are all kinds of wonderful patterns. These patterns include demon men with horns and demon men with three arms...

"Don't ask God in the next!"

Don't ask the old lady of the Heavenly Dynasty, arching her hand slightly.

"I have three streams and one line, and I don't want to participate in worldly affairs. If you have something, please go. If you want a demon..."

"Then come back in a month!"

The old woman looked at Mo Wentian and said solemnly.

"Unwilling to participate in worldly things..."

Mo Wentian gave a slight meal, the same was true for the third-rate sword emperor back then. He was happy all his life, not cared by the world, but didn’t know the end...

"Wen God, come here, two things!"

"The first thing, do you want to know that the third-rate sword emperor has become a sword god?"

Looking at the old woman, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Sword God..."

The old woman trembled, and then shook her head and said: "How difficult is the position of the Sword God, for thousands of years, only two sword gods, Li Tian and Qing Yushang, have appeared in my Sword God Continent!" /

"As for the ancestors..."

The old man, suddenly stopped.

"What happened to him?"

Mo Wentian asked quickly.

"The ancestor had only one friend in his life. I recorded the third-rate ancestor’s friend disappeared, and the ancestor went to find..."

"Go to find!"

Mo Wentian's body was shaken, and then he asked quickly: "What about later..."

"The ancestors never appeared again!"

The old man shook his head slightly, looked at Mo Wentian, and the old woman spoke again: "The ancestors have ancestral training, he will not come back..."

"We must not participate in worldly things!"

"Don't participate in worldly things!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The Third Sword Emperor was looking for him missing. So, the whereabouts of the Third Sword Emperor...

Unknown now!

"Third-rate brother, I hope you will be fooled..."

Mo Wentian whispered to himself in his mouth, when he fell, if the third-rate kills the Master Huangjianmen, wouldn't it be...

"The second thing, I want a demon!"

Looking at the old woman, Mo Wentian smiled.

"Majin..."

The old woman frowned, and then she said: "The old man only enters the territory once a year, and every time he needs to stay outside the territory for a month!"

"This time he just entered outside the domain, if you want a demon..."

"Is there no other demon?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly. After a month, he could only buy some slaves.

Now the Sword King Pavilion is on the cusp of wind and waves, and some ordinary slaves die at every turn. In this way, it is not...

"The devil is really gone, but..."

"But what?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up.

"Three years ago, the old man entered the field and caught a little girl. The girl is so white that she doesn't look like a demon!"

"But her physique has reached the level of a general imperial weapon!"

The old woman looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile.

"Little girl..."

Mo Wentian had a slight meal, but the little Jiao on Mo Wentian's shoulders, then it's fine, the little girl, at least I won't call him in the future...

Go to deal with the dead body!

"Boss, yes, yes..."

Little Jiao quickly said.

He was afraid that Mo Wentian would not buy it enough!

"I don't know if you can let me have a look?"

Mo Wentian gave Xiao Jiao a fierce look, and then said to the old woman.

"Please wait a minute!"

The old woman smiled. For a moment, the old woman appeared again, but this time, a jade bottle appeared in the old woman's hands!

"This demon, trapped in this jade bottle!"

The old woman squeezed out a seal, and the next moment, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian. This person was also pretty, and more importantly...

She also has a pair of pointed ears and two small teeth sticking out, which are also very cute.

"Boss, can she carry the corpse..."

Little Jiao couldn't help but look at the little girl.

"I don't know about this..."

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, but there was a glimmer of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. This woman looked very weak, but the blood on her body was not low.

The old woman is right, this demon is physically strong enough to be comparable to a royal weapon.

"I woke up..."

While the three were talking, the little girl finally woke up, opened her blank eyes, looked at Mo Wentian, and then at the old woman!

"What is your name?"

Looking at the dazed little girl, Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"My name is Sophie!"

Little girl, follow the natural way.

"We want this demon, is this thing enough to exchange?"

The light flashed in Mo Wentian's hand, and a Jindi Pill appeared in his hand.

"Didan..."

The old woman's eyes flashed, and looking at Mo Wentian's expression, she became a lot more serious in an instant.

"Your Excellency is Dandi?"

"Yes!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

"Deal!"

The old woman put away Jindidan.

"Little Jiao, let's go!" With a soft yell, Mo Wentian squeezed out a seal formula, and the jade bottle put the little girl away again, and the two left the third-rate pavilion.