Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 466: Sky Devouring Sword

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"Boss..."

Little Jiao, the fierce light flashes in his eyes, this is the imperial city.

Once the people from the mountain will come.

It will be difficult for Mo Wentian to leave...

The last time Mo Wentian was only allowed to leave, it was because the people of Shenshan were not prepared.

But this time it's different. Once Mo Wentian shows up...

The people from the sacred mountain will definitely come here.

"Little Jiao..."

"Go all out!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Wentian in the dantian...

The double stars of Yin and Yang quickly revolved.

"Yes, boss!"

Little Jiao's eyes are so fierce.

"Mo Wentian, you really are here!"

A cold voice came, and I saw Qing Jiuxin, looking at Mo Wentian with a cold face.

There is a crazy killing intent in those beautiful eyes.

But also with a sense...

Deep fear!

"Qing Jiu Xin..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was indifferent, and immediately took the little Jiao...

Go on, walk outside the imperial city.

"Mo Wentian, you killed Jiner, and you still want to leave today?"

"Stay for the old man!"

"Buzzing..."

Void, the sword aura is wanton, the next moment, a terrifying and boundless sword aura...

Beheaded to Mo Wentian.

"This sword..."

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, this sword...

Enough to kill the general three-fourth-fold pseudo-god powerhouse.

If Mo Wentian is an ordinary sword emperor, then under this sword...

Mo Wentian will definitely die!

"Little Jiao..."

"Shoot!"

"Roar..."

A roar came, and the next moment, a mighty dragon emperor came out of Xiao Jiao.

The whole world seems to have become an ancient prehistoric.

"So strong and fierce!"

"This is the peak demon emperor!"

"So strong..."

……

A series of startled eyes fell on Xiao Jiao's body, in the void, Xiao Jiao's body.

It skyrocketed to hundreds of feet, and the dragon's tail was swinging...

Withdraw directly from the Great Elder.

"Naughty animal..."

"Looking for death!"

In the eyes of the elder, there are many killing intents.

Void little Jiao.

Although this attack is comparable to a normal false god.

But it is enough...

It made him afraid to continue to attack Mo Wentian.

"Flame Sword World..."

"Touch!"

The flames sounded in the void.

The entire gate of the imperial city, at this moment, seems to have become a volcanic crater.

A scorching breath, coming from the void, terrifying flame power...

Even the average sword emperor dare not get close.

"Not good..."

Under the city gate, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and he was only a few dozen feet away from the city gate.

But Mo Wentian wants to go there.

It's harder than climbing!

"Little Jiao..."

"I will help you!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, and Wentian sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

"The sword breaks the sky!"

"Buzzing..."

Reverse the sword aura of heaven and earth, madly wanton in the void.

Void was directly smashed by Mo Wentian's sword, but the next moment, this sword aura...

Crash directly!

"What a strong sword world..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and cut through Qing Jiuxin's sword world last time.

That was because Qing Jiuxin was unprepared, plus the help of 27 Soul Coffin.

But now, this great elder...

More terrifying than Qing Jiuxin!

"Mo Wentian, hurry and surround him!"

"Grab him..."

"Kill him..."

……

There was a series of exclamations, and there was a terrifying and boundless breath on the mountain.

As they descended, dozens of powerful false gods flew towards Mo Wentian.

"Not good!"

Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao looked at each other, both of them......

Sullen down.

The people from the sacred mountain are here!

"It seems that it can only be used..."

"He is!"

Mo Wentian said to himself.

The current Mo Wentian, although his cultivation has reached the realm of the eighth heaven.

But the actual combat power is comparable to the level of four or five false sword gods!

Beat Qing Jiuxin last time...

That was unexpected!

"Little Jiao..."

"Quit!"

Facing the void, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and was hitting the little Jiao towards the elder.

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes, and the next moment, he came back quickly.

"Boss..."

Landing on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Xiao Jiao's eyes...

The fierce light billowed.

"Wait a minute..."

"Flee with all your strength!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian said with a solemn expression.

"Yes, boss!"

Little Jiao seems to think of something, in his eyes...

He also became serious in an instant.

"The Great Elder of the Hu Family..."

"The saint of the mountain..."

"With your two wastes, you also want to kill me, Mo Wentian?"

"Heaven Devouring Sword!"

"Buzzing..."

With a cold shout from Mo Wentian, the next moment, a breath of supremacy.

Spreading from Mo Wentian, I saw Mo Wentian's hands...

A sword appears.

"Heaven Devouring Sword!"

"Roar..."

Little Jiao roared again and again, and the Heaven Devouring Sword was in Mo Wentian's hands.

A bright golden glow came out, a terrifying sword intent, as if to destroy the world!

"What sword is this?"

"A strong sword, is it a legendary artifact!"

"Gosh, it's too strong..."

……

A series of exclamations came, and on the opposite side, even the Great Elder and Qing Jiuxin...

There was also sudden suspicion in his eyes.

"Jiansheng..."

"Buzzing..."

Void, countless sword intent spread, a burst of vitality, people can't help but want to approach.

But the breath of death contained in the vitality...

But it makes people shudder!

"Buzzing..."

In Mo Wentian's body, the double stars of yin and yang are spinning frantically, a force...

Enter the Heaven Devouring God Sword.

"What sword is this?"

The great elder, his face is full of surprise, that sword...

Bring him an extremely dangerous breath.

"Sword..."

"Exit!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian swung his sword again, the next moment...

Don't Wentian the double stars in Yin and Yang!

It dimmed in an instant.

"This sword..."

"Not good!"

The great elder, his expression changed drastically, at the city gate...

Countless sword spirits wantonly.

These sword auras are no more than three or four false gods in power.

But even the Great Elder.

Dare not welcome!

"Little Jiao..."

"Go!"

Receiving the sword, Mo Wentian's face was slightly pale.

"Yes, boss!"

Little Jiao rolled up Mo Wentian and rushed towards the city gate.

"Block him..."

"Quick!"

In the void, the great elder roared again and again.

Don't ask God...

Will you leave again?

"Grab him..."

In the imperial city, a group of figures chased Mo Wentian like lightning.

"Buzzing..."

Xiao Jiao finally left the imperial city with Mo Wentian.

"Boss, they are chasing..."

Little Jiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Catch it!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a feeling of weakness came from his body.

The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, although very powerful, has terrible side effects after it is cast.

In order to get the Grand Elder back away.

The power in Mo Wentian's body has been exhausted, yin and yang double stars...

It's even more bleak!

"Little Jiao, your current speed..."

"How fast is it?"

Sitting down cross-legged, Mo Wentian took out the pill to recover... and asked Xiao Jiao.