Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 689: Zhan Three Elders

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"This sword intent..."

"So strong!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared instantly.

"Buzzing..."

A series of sword lights gathered around the old man. The aura on the old man's body became more and more terrifying. I saw the old man's hands and suddenly pinched a sword art!

Next moment.

A sharp and boundless sword aura.

Shooting at Mo Wentian!

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the world!"

Feeling the horror of this sword, Mo Wentian didn't even think about it.

Break the world with a sword.

Try again!

"Puff......"

Void, trembling crazily, two terrifying sword lights.

Collision in the void.

Mo Wentian's sword energy dissipated directly.

The sword spirit of the old man opposite.

But still killing Mo Wentian!

"The sword energy of the great heaven..."

"Sure enough!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. The old man's sword, even his sword of breaking the world, was directly smashed. The old man's horror was beyond Mo Wentian's imagination.

"The Purple Emperor Sovereign Body!"

"Get up!"

"Boom..."

Mo Wentian squeezed out a sword tactic, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword fell directly into the palm of Mo Wentian's palm.

At the same time.

There are countless purple awns on Mo Wentian's body.

The purple emperor's body.

It was displayed by Mo Wentian!

"So powerful!"

A terrible light flashed in the eyes of the old man.

"Touch!"

The next moment, there was a violent crash.

The sword spirit of the old man.

Mo Wentian's sword was smashed into the void.

"Stick and pedal..."

Mo Wentian's body stepped back more than a dozen steps in a row, and the terrifying sword aura invaded Mo Wentian's body, frantically starting to destroy Mo Wentian's physique, Mo Wentian's Purple Emperor's body.

They all started to tremble!

"Heaven Devouring God Technique..."

"Get out of here!"

"Rumble..."

In Mo Wentian's body, the sword power oscillated wildly, the old man's sword energy.

Get kicked out!

"Huhuhu..."

Mo Wentian, slightly relieved, Zidi Jun's body also stabilized again, but when his eyes looked at the old man again, Mo Wentian's eyes.

But a lot of dignity.

"My strength is far from the sky..."

"There is still a gap!"

In Mo Wentian's heart, he secretly thought that Mo Wentian now, although his cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Zhongtian, his combat power is comparable to that of Zhongtian.

But compared to the big sky!

That's a far cry!

The sword of the great elder just now, if not for Mo Wentian's horrible body.

Mo Wentian I am afraid now...

Seriously injured!

"Blocked, how is this possible?"

Behind the old man, Liu Chong and two were shocked in their eyes. The great elder in the realm of heaven, how terrifying a sword is, was unexpectedly by Mo Wentian.

Block it directly?

This makes the two of them not surprised!

"This kid..."

"Who is it?"

The Great Elder, his eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Wentian's combat power was terrible, but he was confident enough to kill Mo Wentian with a single sword, who knew Mo Wentian.

Even his sword was blocked!

"The Great Elder..."

"The Great Elder..."

The two Liu Chong looked very surprised and suspicious.

"Boy, you won!"

"Let's go!"

At this moment, the Third Elder looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly said in a deep voice.

The sword in his hand.

I put it away too!

"Won?"

"Go!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.

Don't believe it.

The third elder will really let him go. You must know that this time he not only caused the dungeon to be a miasma, but even the lord of the dungeon was killed by him.

If you let him go...

Isn't that dungeon, it became a joke!

"Boss..."

Huantian also appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"So, thank you three elders!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled faintly.

"Thank me..."

"This is not necessary!"

There was a weirdness in the eyes of the three elders, and then he smiled and said: "You go, but this beast has destroyed the forbidden area of ​​my dungeon, then stay!"

"Naughty animal..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the cold light skyrocketed instantly.

The eyes of the three elders.

It fell on Mo Wentian.

On Wentian Pavilion, the vast dragon power is terrifying and endless, as if there is a real divine dragon, morphing out of the void, the coercion makes people fearful!

"Do you want..."

"Leave Xiao Jiao?"

Mo Wentian's eyes instantly became cold.

The three elders.

It really wasn't so kind.

Let him go and leave Xiao Jiao?

This is impossible!

"Boy, you killed the lord of our dungeon city. This is a capital crime. Now this elder wants you to leave. This is already very kind. Could it be that you still want to..."

"Take this wicked animal away?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the third elder sneered.

"Benevolence?"

Mo Wentian's face is indifferent.

"The face of the Jiuyou clan, I don't know what I have seen today!"

"Little Jiao stays, this is impossible!"

"In World War I, this emperor will accompany him!"

Leng arrogant voice sounded in the void, Mo Wentian's Purple Emperor's body was displayed again, and the purple light shook Mo Wentian's body, Mo Wentian's power.

The vastness is boundless!

"Looking for death..."

Three elders, the killing intent in their eyes skyrocketed.

At first he was scared. Mo Wentian was a member of the Protoss. After all, that race was really terrifying. The entire ancient relics, even the orcs, did not dare to provoke them.

But when he talked about the Protoss.

Mo Wentian is completely motionless!

This shows that Mo Wentian didn't know the Protoss.

There is only one situation!

Mo Wentian is not a disciple of the Protoss.

As for which power Mo Wentian belongs to, the Third Elder doesn't care at all. As long as Mo Wentian is not a member of the Protoss, what is his Jiuyou Clan fear?

"Purple You Sword!"

"Come out..."

"Buzzing..."

The great elder waved his hand, and a purple sword appeared in the hand of the great elder.

On the purple sword.

The sword light flickered.

A cold sword aura spread out.

"Boss..."

Huantian, standing beside Mo Wentian with a serious face.

"Big Heaven..."

Mo Wentian, took a deep breath. The sword just now was just a tentative one by the three elders before him. Then, the real battle!

"Little Jiao, it's up to you..."

When Mo Wentian muttered to himself, he looked at Wentian Pavilion behind him.

Mo Wentian's eyes.

A soft color rose even more.

In any case.

Today he won't let Xiao Jiao either.

Be taken away by the three elders in front of me.

"Master, here I am!"

But just as Mo Wentian was about to take a shot, a low voice came, and the next moment, I saw a thumb-sized fat you holding a huge Jiuyou Tianlian.

Come quickly!

"Fat and quiet..."

Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback.

Isn't he called Fat You, leave first?

What about Fat You.

Here again?

"Master..."

"Master..."

……

Pang You held the Jiuyou Tianlian several feet long, but the speed was extremely fast. After a moment of effort, he had come to Mo Wentian's face, opposite, the Great Elder and his party.

I also saw the figure of Fat You!

"Isn't this Jiuyou Tianlian, why did he come?"

"And also called this kid master?"

"What is going on?"

...Liu Chong and the two were dumbfounded.