Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 453: Don’t ask God, I’m back again!

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Sword Pond.

Countless inscriptions are densely covered, and in the center of the sword pond, a series of incomparable mysterious auras come from it.

"The breath of the ancestral vein..."

"Sure enough!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

Under the sword pond, Xiao Jiao and a few people also looked at Mo Wentian suspiciously.

"I'm leaving anyway..."

"This sword pond is a waste to leave to the Emperor Sword Sect!"

The corner of his mouth raised, Mo Wentian's hand flashed.

The next moment, a supreme breath rose from Mo Wentian's body.

That breath seems to destroy everything!

"This is..."

Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er were shocked in their eyes.

Little Jiao was also shocked.

"Heaven Devouring Sword..."

"Swallow!"

"Buzzing..."

A sword appeared above the sword pond.

That sword, very ordinary, rusty, covered the entire body of the sword, but the next moment...

A terrible suction...

Uploaded from the sword!

"Rumble..."

The entire void is trembling, and the spiritual fluid in the sword pond is also rolling...

Enter the Heaven Devouring God Sword.

"Heaven Devouring Sword..."

"Sure enough, you can swallow these spirits!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly happy.

The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword is the most terrifying thing in Mo Wentian's hands.

This rusty sword seems to have gone through countless years.

But the breath on it...

But there is no sword, it can be compared!

"Heaven Devouring God Technique..."

"Swallow as much as you like!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light was extremely bright.

Mo Wentian seemed to feel it as countless spiritual fluids entered the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.

A faint connection...

From the sword.

"My sword, shattered the sky..."

"Breaking the law, breaking the demons, breaking the gods, breaking the world..."

"Yin and Yang in the sword, I am the Supreme..."

……

An angry roar echoed in Mo Wentian's mind.

Mo Wentian seemed to see a peerless figure standing proudly in the sky, and saw him shoot out with a single sword...

A whole world, destroyed by his sword!

"This is..."

"The master of the Heaven Devouring Sword?"

Mo Wentian, lost in his eyes, the terrifying sword intent, as if even the heaven and the earth could not restrain him.

In front of him, even the sword god...

It's all like ants!

"Too strong..."

In Mo Wentian's heart, I can't calm down for a long time!

"Roar..."

At this moment, under the sword pond, there seems to be a dragon roar...

From it.

This dragon chant, with a bit of anger and terrible aura...

It's terrifying!

"This is..."

Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er, their expressions changed in an instant, Xiao Jiao...

It leaped on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"Boss, this is Zulong..."

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the solemnity, that dragon roar, comes from...

In the ancestral veins under the sword pond.

"Ancestral Vessel..."

"It seems a bit angry!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Ancestral vein, that is the foundation of the Sword God Continent.

Although this thing is very ethereal, but...

Real existence!

On the Continent of Sword God, even the powerhouse at the peak of the false god...

Don't dare to touch the ancestral veins!

"Buzzing..."

In the void, countless auras entered the Heaven Devouring God Sword.

That Jianchi...

Start to dry up!

"Rumble..."

Void, trembling, as if the next moment...

It's about to shatter.

"Not good, this space..."

"It's going to break!"

Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er were shocked in their eyes.

Here, that is the space where the sword pond is located, this space, even the strong pseudo-god......

I can't break in, but now...

"Tear..."

In the void, a void crack appeared, a stream of void turbulence...

Pounced towards Jianchi.

"Buzzing..."

On Jianchi, a series of **** patterns light up, but the next moment...

Split directly!

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

In the startled eyes of Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er, above the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.

The countless rust marks seem to be falling!

A series of mysterious **** patterns...

Appeared on the sword body.

"Heaven Devouring Sword..."

"Transforming!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were overjoyed. Although Mo Wentian had obtained this sword for a long time.

But he hasn't even changed the slightest until today...

The Heaven Devouring Sword, finally changed!

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art, the sword breaks life and death..."

"Boy, I..."

"Waiting for you!"

But at this moment, a thunderous voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Who are you?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were shocked.

That voice, Mo Wentian is very familiar with it, it was at the beginning...

When he got the Heaven Devouring Sword.

The arrogant voice heard.

"Hahaha..."

"The biting sky is back, the biting sky is back..."

There was a burst of wild laughter. At this moment, there seemed to be a feeling in Mo Wentian's soul.

I saw the Heaven Devouring Sword...

It fell directly into Mo Wentian's hands.

"Heaven Bites..."

"Return..."

Mo Wentian said to himself, at this moment...

He seems to feel it!

Until now, he really...

Let this sword recognize the lord!

"The sword breaks the sky!"

"Buzzing..."

A sword came out, and the void shattered directly, the extremely strong sword pool...

It was directly cut in half by Mo Wentian with a sword.

"Touch!"

The void is shattered, endless turbulence of the void.

The madness surged down.

Renhuang Jianmen, the top of Zhenchuan Peak!

"Brother Qing Cao, you said that Mo Wentian, is he scared, he stays in the sword pond and dare not come out?"

On the top of Zhenchuan Peak, a disciple of Shenshan asked with a frown.

The breath of this person has also reached...

The realm of Sword Emperor Consummation.

Not far from this person, there is a man sitting cross-legged.

The breath on the man's body is boundless and mysterious, as if it has reached the realm of a false god.

"Qing Li is right, this person must be scared!"

"What **** the first sword emperor, I think he is almost a coward!"

"On the Sword God Continent, even the first Sword Emperor, in front of my sacred mountain, it is still scum!"

"Yes..."

……

A sound of discussion sounded on the top of Zhenchuan Peak.

Five or six disciples of the Sword Emperor Consummation looked at the void with disdain.

One year, a whole year...

Mo Wentian didn't show up.

Sword Pond is opened once in 300 years. Those who can enter the Sword Pond are Tianjiao...

But even so, the disciple who has been in the sword pond the longest time!

It's only been a month!

But now, Mo Wentian has entered...

One year!

"I'm afraid..."

On the True Legend Peak, that figure...

Slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, it seemed that something was discovered, and the light in this person's eyes instantly rose.

"He came out..."

"Rewind!"

There was a cold drink, man, back off immediately!

"He is coming..."

Several people shuddered and moved back quickly.

Next moment!

On the top of Zhenchuan Peak, a series of void cracks appeared, as if the world was broken.

Countless turbulence of the void, shrouded towards the True Legend!

"Rewind..."

"Return..."

……

Sounds of exclamation sounded, and silhouettes...

Back quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, a few figures...

Appeared in the void.

"I don't want to ask God..."

"Back again!"

A faint voice rang from the peak of truth.

At this moment, the Emperor Sword Gate of the whole person was completely alarmed, above the sacred mountain...

Dozens of terrifying auras...coming down!