Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 400: Shangyunzhou, perfect sword emperor
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"Master Su Qiao..."
"Master Su Qiao..."
……
The expressions of the four demons changed drastically in an instant.
Looking at Mo Wentian standing on the altar, the eyes of the four of them instantly radiated.
Su Qiao, Mo Wentian unexpectedly...
Kill!
"Soul Refining Technique..."
"That's it!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and then he slapped out a Yin Jue.
In the next moment, the magic floodgate next to the four demons, and the magic floodgate fighting the void, the body...
Quickly at the same time.
"Little Jiao..."
"Come back!"
With a low drink, the empty Xiao Jiao returned quickly.
"Boss..."
Little Jiao's body was covered with scars, and pieces of shattered scales revealed the flesh and blood inside.
A drop of blood dripped down, making it shocking!
"You two beasts..."
"Not yet surrendered!"
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in the valley.
"Human..."
"Roar..."
The two monsters, their faces trembling, seem to be resisting something.
But the next moment, the two-headed devil's eyes suddenly...
Respectfully come down!
"Meet the master..."
"Meet the master!"
The two-headed Demon Jiao knelt in front of Mo Wentian.
"This is..."
"Soul Refining Technique!"
The four demons were shocked in their eyes.
The two demon dragons were made by Su Qiao, but now...
But Mo Wentian was directly controlled!
"The magic flood of the late stage of the second and fifth level!"
Mo Wentian, breathed a sigh of relief.
In Mo Wentian's sea of knowledge, phantoms began to flicker. These phantoms are the memories of Su Qiao!
"Heaven Devouring God Technique..."
"Even memory can be swallowed!"
Sitting down cross-legged, for a long time, Mo Wentian could digest these memories.
These memories are Su Qiao's life training, and this person is worthy of being the proud son of heaven.
In just a thousand years, I will practice the Soul Art...
Cultivation has reached its peak!
Just a little bit, you can reach perfection.
"Soul cultivating, this part of cultivating the soul is almost the same as the blood soul tactic. Compared with the dual cultivation of the soul and blood, compared with the soul cultivating......"
"Much more powerful!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a faint light flickered.
Practicing soul tactics, the part of cultivating souls comes from blood soul tactics, but it is different from blood soul tactics.
This soul refining tactic, there is also a method for refining puppets!
"According to Su Qiao's memory, these two monsters came from outside the domain, but in this valley..."
"He has refined, seven puppets!"
"Besides, this puppet is about to succeed..."
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the side. This is a burly body lying on the altar.
Nine blood pools around, countless blood qi...
It spreads into him.
"This corpse..."
"Somewhat familiar?"
Mo Wentian raised his brows. The corpse was shrouded in black robe, except for a very mysterious aura.
Mo Wentian didn't feel...
Any vitality exists!
"The corpse ten thousand years ago..."
"I want to see who it is?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he lifted the black robe directly, the next moment...
A dry face appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
That face, **** and energetic, seems to be...
It's growing, and it looks strange from a distance.
"Buzzing..."
A sword appeared in front of Mo Wentian, this sword...
It is the God of War Sword!
"Could it be..."
"Shangyunzhou!"
Mo Wentian's body trembled. At this moment, Mo Wentian finally knew why he felt familiar.
Because of this corpse...
It is Shangyunzhou!
"Shangyunzhou mysteriously disappeared, how could he..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were murderous.
Who is it that killed Shangyunzhou?
Moreover, he sent his corpse here to make a puppet!
"Buzzing..."
Under the altar, countless lines light up, and along with these lines, blood and energy gather frantically toward this corpse.
Next moment...
A fierce breath spread from the corpse.
"This puppet..."
"The refining is successful!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and saw the mummy on the altar quickly beginning to plump up.
For a moment, there is no difference from normal people!
"Sure enough, he..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, murderous intent skyrocketed, and on the altar......
The one lying down is Shangyunzhou!
"Buzzing..."
The God of War Sword trembled, he seemed to recognize the breath of Shangyunzhou, but...
Feel the difference!
"Roar..."
A low growl came, those eyes...
Open it suddenly!
What kind of eyes are that.
The scarlet eyes and the rolling ferocity made Mo Wentian's face pale.
The next moment, a terrible palm print landed on Mo Wentian's chest!
"Not good!"
"Touch!"
Mo Wentian's body flew out directly.
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely shocked.
With this palm, Mo Wentian only felt a terrifying force entering his body.
Mo Wentian's real body of Zidi was directly destroyed!
Mo Wentian's body was hit hard!
"So strong..."
Mo Wentian took a breath of cold air, this palm is enough to be comparable to the power of the sword emperor.
If it weren't for Mo Wentian's strong body, this palm...
Enough to shatter him!
"Hoho..."
The corpse seemed to have become a fierce beast!
Get up from the altar.
Roaring!
"Shangyunzhou..."
Mo Wentian stood up, eyes full of loss.
His brother ten thousand years ago, but now, he has become a puppet, looking at the crazy appearance of Shangyunzhou.
Mo Wentian's eyes were murderous.
"Master..."
"Boss!"
Two Demon Jiao and Xiao Jiao also appeared beside Mo Wentian.
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor, he has been refined into a puppet, you quickly control him, otherwise all of us..."
"Dying!"
At this moment, a demon looked at Mo Wentian and shouted.
"Puppet..."
"Control!"
Mo Wentian's body trembled slightly, this is his brother of Mo Wentian...
How can he, control him!
"Hoho..."
"Bump!"
Several collision sounds came, and the figure of Shangyunzhou flashed and appeared in front of the four demons.
The next moment, a palm shot the four people directly into the air.
"Ah..."
Screams came one after another, and this person was hit hard in an instant!
"Boss..."
Little Jiao, the Sword Emperor in the Consummation Realm is so shocked in his eyes, this is really too strong.
Now even the nine-fold sword emperor is in front of him...
Never stop a few palms!
"Shangyunzhou..."
"Offended!"
Mo Wentian gritted his teeth and punched out one by one.
Shangyunzhou has been refined into a puppet!
Then he, it is impossible to let him go, he will be Qingdao...
Personally kill!
"Hoho..."
Following Mo Wentian's printing technique, Shang Yunzhou knelt on the ground with a painful face.
The eyes are staring at Mo Wentian, very scarlet...
"Buzzing..."
But at this moment, the God of War Sword suddenly appeared beside Shangyunzhou. The God of War sword, revolving around Shangyunzhou.