Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 454: The saint of war (1)
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"It's Mo Wentian, it's really him!"
"He is out!"
"One year has passed, how far has this person reached now?"
……
The whole imperial city...
I was alarmed!
The sacred mountain above the sword gate of the human emperor, dozens of vast auras, terrifying!
In the imperial city.
"He is out!"
Duan Family, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, the next moment...
The figure disappeared.
Not only the Duan family, other major forces...
Also dispatched all in an instant!
"Uncle..."
"You finally came out!"
In Tianyahaige Hu's house, in a small courtyard, a figure...
Slowly opened his eyes.
His face...
A smile spreads!
The imperial city, completely alarmed, a series of terrifying figures...
The imperial sword gate of Chaoren gathers.
Renhuang Jianmen, on the peak of True Legend.
"Ask the ancestors!"
"Tianwen Brother!"
……
Under the mountain, a group of figures are looking at the mountain.
There are three figures there!
Stand proudly in the sky!
One of them is Mo Wentian...
As for the other two, Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er!
"Finally, is it here?"
On the True Legend Peak, Mo Wentian looked down on the entire True Legend Peak with his eyes, and then suddenly raised...
Fell on the mountain.
"Today, let me..."
"Let's kill it!"
"Hahaha..."
Wonderful smile, resounding on the peak of truth......
An extremely terrifying breath came from Zhen Chuanfeng.
The entire Zhenchuan Peak is trembling. On the Zhenchuan Peak, several disciples of Shenshan...
One by one, they were shocked.
"The breath on him..."
"So strong!"
Shenshan disciple, his eyes were extremely shocked.
The last time I met, Don’t ask the five peaks of the genius universe.
But Mo Wentian in front of him, the breath on his body...
Has reached Tianyu Eighth!
"Boss..."
Little Jiao has a terrifying light in his eyes.
"Don't Wentian, just catch it!"
"Mo Wentian, today you are doomed!"
"Mo Wentian..."
……
There are loud shouts, above the mountain...
The billowing power, suppressed.
"Good job!"
Mo Wentian's eyes are very bright, Wentian sword...
I don't know when, it has appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
"The sword breaks the sky!"
"Buzzing..."
Above the True Legend Peak, I saw Mo Wentian leaping...
Lost in the void.
The next moment, Mo Wentian swept out with a sword...
"Touch!"
The entire Zhenchuan Peak is trembling, thousands of feet of sword light......
Divided the entire True Transmission Peak into two halves.
"Rumble..."
On the peak of Zhen Chuan, many disciples of Shenshan rushed out one by one.
"What a strong sword!"
"The first sword emperor ten thousand years ago, he is back again!"
"I don't know if Shenshan can catch him this time!"
……
There was a series of exclamations, and the sword marks on the peak of Zhen Chuan were shocking.
Beside, Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er were shocked in their eyes.
Too strong...
"Mo Wentian, stop!"
On the Zhen Chuan Peak, a figure stood up, this person is a disciple of the mountain.
His cultivation level has also reached the realm of a false god.
He is the leader who has guarded this True Legend this year.
"Little Jiao..."
"Kill!"
"Roar..."
A roar came, Mo Wentian completely...
There is no meaning to stop!
With a roar, Xiao Jiao rushed out, sweeping out over a thousand feet.
The next moment, several figures flew upside down, these Sword Emperor's consummated Shenshan disciples!
How can I block...
The little Jiao now!
"Puff puff..."
A mouthful of blood, spilled from the void.
The entire True Legend!
All are trembling, as if the next moment...
It's about to collapse completely.
"Brother Tianwen..."
"He is so strong!"
Not far from the True Legend Peak, Qin Feng's eyes are full of shock...
A sword split the True Legend Peak.
Such strength, among the sword emperors...
Who can do it!
"Ancestor..."
"Back!"
In Mo Lei's eyes, there is a shining light, Mo family's belief...
Back!
"Hoho..."
The body is hovering on the Peak of True Transmission, Mo Wentian's figure flashes...
Fell on Xiao Jiao.
"You two..."
"Go back quickly!"
Looking at Duan Qi and Duan Qi, Mo Wentian said indifferently.
"Get out!"
Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er, the shock in their eyes cannot be concealed!
They know that Mo Wentian's strength has improved a lot in this sword pool.
But they didn't expect Mo Wentian to become...
So terrible!
"Tianwen Brother!"
"Be careful!"
With a whisper, Duan Qi and Duan Ling'er quickly retreated to the bottom of Zhen Chuan Peak.
The next battle, the two don't need to think about it...
Not them, you can participate.
"Mo Wentian, you are looking for death!"
In the void, a cold voice came.
The next moment, a figure has appeared on the True Legend Peak, with a sharp sword energy...
Falling towards Mo Wentian like lightning.
"Triple Pseudo-God Realm..."
"Just come!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, the little Jiao roared under him.
With Mo Wentian, he ran into the man directly, Mo Wentian was holding the Wentian sword...
It appeared on the hand instantly!
"Heaven Devouring Sword River..."
"Zhan Zhan Zhan..."
"Buzzing..."
Countless sword auras surround Mo Wentian.
A galaxy appeared above Mo Wentian's head.
In the galaxy, two stars circling slowly.
"What kind of kendo is this?"
There was a bit of surprise in the man's eyes.
The vast stars made him unable to help...
Want to sink into it.
"Sword..."
"Broken the sky!"
"Tear..."
Void, torn apart by Mo Wentian's sword, terrible sword energy...
Cut through the void and fall towards the man.
"Touch!"
The swords collide with each other, each sword's original strength...
Warmly in the void.
The terrible aftermath of the battle, I am afraid that even the peak sword emperor...
Don't dare to get close!
"Return..."
"Go all out!"
On the peak of Zhen Chuan, there were cold shouts, all the disciples of Shenshan...
Go back quickly.
"Stick and pedal..."
Mo Wentian's body took a dozen steps back on Xiao Jiao!
The powerhouse of triple false gods.
Compared to the current Mo Wentian, it is stronger...
Too many!
"Hoho..."
"Boss, let me tear up this old mess!"
Little Jiao's angry voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Wait..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, countless cold lights agitated.
The triple false **** in front of me.
Not today’s protagonist, on the mountain...
How is it possible, there is only one triple false god!
"You unexpectedly..."
"Block me?"
In the eyes of the man, countless killing intent skyrocketed.
He is a three-fold pseudo-god powerhouse, and Mo Wentian is only talented in Tianyu eightfold.
Fighting his three false gods with the eightfold battle of Tianyu.
If this spreads...
What's his face!
"All back..."
Just when these Shenshan disciples were about to attack Mo Wentian again, a cold shout came.
The next moment, an incomparably vast aura... descended from the sacred mountain.