Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 370: Longxuan Mountain

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"The sword in my hand?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were staring at Duan Ling'er. After a long time, Mo Wentian's eyes calmed down again.

"This sword is called Tianwenjian!"

Mo Wentian's low voice sounded.

"Tianwenjian..."

Duan Linger's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

"Tianwen Junior Brother, it is really good luck. If Ling'er guesses correctly, this sword is at least a peak Emperor sword, right?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Linger smiled.

"The peak emperor sword?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly disdainful.

Qiantian Sword, that is not the Emperor Sword. In front of the Wentian Sword, the Emperor Sword is nothing but scum!

"Little girl, follow our boss, then be self-conscious..."

"What should not be said, don't say!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao stared at Duan Ling'er suddenly and said with a fierce face.

"Be aware of it!"

Duan Linger's eyes condensed, and for a moment, she became quiet again.

"Here..."

"I have entered the depths of the cliff!"

Mo Wentian's eyes continued to look into the depths of the cliff, only to see that what appeared in front of Mo Wentian was a mountain stream, that mountain stream...

It seems to be right in front of him, but it gives Mo Wentian an illusion, it seems that he...

Not in this void!

"Who the **** is Void Confusion..."

"Such ability!"

It seems that something has been discovered, Mo Wentian's eyes are extremely shocked, and the void is chaotic.

This mountain stream does not belong to this piece of emptiness, but it is regarded by the supremely strong.

Moved here abruptly!

This will cause...

This mountain stream is not an illusion here!

Because of it...

It didn't belong here!

"Boss, inside..."

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly became excited.

"Little Jiao, what's the matter?"

Mo Wentian asked quickly.

"Boss, it is this breath, this breath is calling me, I want to go in, I must go in..."

Little Jiao's eyes are full of excitement.

"Summon you..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, what is Xiao Jiao’s identity?

Mo Wentian has a hunch.

Even if Xiao Jiao is not a disciple of the Dragon Clan, that is definitely...

Inseparable from the Dragon Race!

"We..."

"Go in!"

After gritting his teeth, Mo Wentian, he continued to walk towards the depths of the cliff.

"Wait..."

At this moment, Duan Ling'er's voice...

It came suddenly.

"Little girl, what else do you have?"

Turning his head, Xiao Jiao said with a fierce face.

"This place is unusual!"

Duan Linger's face is extremely solemn.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Linger spoke again.

"I once read through the ancient books of Mount Kinabalu, and it records a terrible secret!"

"Secrets..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"It is recorded that ten thousand years ago, the first sword emperor of the Sword God Continent, asked the Heavenly Sword Emperor, fell. From then on, the Sword God Continent has a historical blank period of one thousand years!"

"That period of history, it seems to be someone..."

"Tear off in general!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Ling'er looked forward to a touch of yearning.

"It is rumored that when the Heavenly Sword Emperor was there thousands of years ago, the entire Sword God Continent was the prosperous age of Swordsmanship. Sword Emperor powerhouses were everywhere. Among them, there were countless Swordsmanships!"

"But ask about the thousand years after the Heavenly Sword Emperor fell..."

"These people have disappeared!"

Duan Linger's eyes flickered slightly.

"All disappeared..."

Mo Wentian's face was slightly dazed. Ten thousand years ago, it was indeed the prosperous age of kendo.

Among the Mo family, the strong sword emperor doesn't know much.

The five kingdoms of God, countless arrogances...

Born out!

"Blood Demon Sword Emperor, Heavenly Dragon Sword Emperor, East Sea Sword Emperor..."

"These people, each of them, are the supreme arrogant talents. Their talents are not without the chance to aspire to the position of the sword god, but I..."

"I didn't read the slightest news about them!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, even if these sword emperor powerhouses fell, it was enough to leave countless honors.

Absolutely impossible...

Nothing left!

"What is recorded in the ancient books?"

Looking at Duan Ling'er, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

Intuition tells Mo Wentian, ten thousand years ago, it is very likely...

It's a conspiracy!

It was a game, everyone is a calculation of chess pieces...

"In the ancient books, there is only a simple introduction, which records that the Sword God Continent can have a strong sword god, but it needs..."

"What do I need?"

Mo Wentian asked quickly.

"Need God's position!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Linger whispered.

"The position of God?"

Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment. God's position, what is it?

"This ancient book..."

"Where are you now?"

Looking at Duan Ling'er, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"This ancient book is now on the sacred mountain. The record in the ancient book is really mysterious, and I don't believe it, so I took a quick look..."

"I left it!"

Duan Ling'er's voice came again.

"Xuanhu..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, no matter what the ancient book records.

But Don't Wentian is sure that my own fall ten thousand years ago will definitely not be that easy!

"No matter what the conspiracy is, I don't ask God..."

"We will find out!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly felt cold.

Ten thousand years ago, he was the first sword emperor of the Sword God Continent, but was assassinated by Qing Yu Shang with a sword. His body...

Compared to a complete demon emperor.

His spirit has reached the peak of the emperor soul...

In the Sword God Continent, among the Sword Emperor...

He is number one!

Qing Yushang, how can a sword be...

Assassinate him!

"That sword is weird..."

A gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and then he calmed down again.

In this life, there is the Heaven Devouring God Art. Don’t be confident that you can...

Step on the road of the sword god!

"What about the Confusion and Void, let's go first and see..."

"I want to see what is hidden here!"

Mo Wentian's eyes became cold, and he continued to walk towards the mountain stream.

There is silence around, but in the depths of the mountain stream, there seems to be a supreme breath coming.

"Crack..."

"Crack!"

……

A series of clear voices sounded, Mo Wentian's figure...

Get closer to the mountain stream!

"Master, there are words here!"

At this moment, an exclamation came.

Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and then his figure flashed and appeared beside the Lightning Leopard.

"Xuanshan!"

A few faint words appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Xuanshan?"

Mo Wentian was stunned, those words are extremely ancient.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's previous life, in order to study kendo, he deliberately learned countless ancient words.

Really, I can’t recognize it!

"Xuanshan, could it be..."

"Longxuan Mountain!"

Mo Wentian, looked at the stele again.

Next to the stele, one third, I don’t know where it disappeared. There, it seems...

One more word!

"This is the sword mark..."

Duan Ling'er's voice came, and Mo Wen looked at the stone stele, the missing part was extremely smooth.

It seems to be cut off by sword energy.

"Get out of..."

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he gave a low drink. The sword in Mo Wentian's hand fell towards the stone like lightning.

"锵……"

A collision of forbidden metal came.

Mo Wentian's body... took three or four steps back!