Chapter 106

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Yu Heng nine said to himself. The disciples of Yu Heng's family felt their legs tremble one by one, and their eyes were full of awe.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Mo Wentian said to himself. The moment the Yu Heng family shot at him, it means that the Yu Heng family can disappear.

"A little Yuheng family, dare to provoke me, don't ask the sky?"

Looking at Yu Heng Jiu in front of you, don't ask the corners of heaven, and remind you of disdain.

"Boy, it's all you. If it weren't for you, the elder of my Yuheng family wouldn't die!"

"Today, you will die!"

"Trapped sword array, kill me!"

Yu Heng regained consciousness for nine times, and suddenly looked at Mo Wentian crazily.

All the responsibilities were put on Mo Wentian by Yu Hengjiu.

It was mo Wentian who killed Yu Heng Ba and Mo Wentian who killed the two elders of Yu Heng's family. If it weren't for Mo Wentian, he wouldn't

"Is it all because of me?"

Looking at Yu Heng Jiu with a crazy face, don't ask heaven for his indifference? When he was in Yucheng, if it weren't for the beauty of Yu hengba's greedy Tianhu and Mo Qingyu, he wouldn't have died in the hands of Mo Wentian.

This time, Mo Wentian has given the Yuheng family a chance, but now

Yu Heng's family is not willing to let him go. Don't ask the sky, is it

It's his fault!

"If you didn't seize the opportunity, no wonder I didn't ask the sky..."

In his eyes, he was instantly indifferent, and a cold voice suddenly came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Green dragon bite!"

The three words of indifference seemed to have a great force.

I saw a breath rising against the sky, suddenly spreading from Mo Wentian. In Mo Wentian's celestial body, the Green Dragon Statue, one of the four gods, instantly came to life.

"Ho ho..."

The God turned into a green dragon and wandered in Mo Wen celestial body.

The pressure of green dragons rolled out of Mo Wentian.

"My swordsmanship, the soul of the slave green dragon, devours everything in the world..."

"Green dragon bite!"

The cold voice sounded. Don't ask the sky. Overhead, a blue dragon rose into the sky.

"Roar..."

Angry dragon Yin, with an incomparably vast sword gas, rushed up to the sky.

"Click..."

Qinglong sword soul directly broke through the trapped sword array..

"Death!"

The cold voice came again. After the green dragon sword soul rushed away from the sword array, it did not disappear immediately, but turned into a green dragon sword spirit and directly killed Yu Heng Jiu.

"How is this possible?"

"How can you break my sword formation? This sword formation can't even be broken by the strong in the wilderness. How can you break it?"

Yu Heng Jiu was shocked in his eyes.

"Buzzing..."

The terrible sword spirit vowed to destroy heaven and earth.

Yu Hengjiu, finally recovered.

"Yuheng sword technique!"

"Qiang..."

A sword light flashed, and the soul of the green dragon sword fell on the sharp sword in Yu Heng Jiu's hand.

"This is..."

"Inferior imperial ware!"

Don't ask the sky for a flash of cold in his eyes. It was a inferior imperial instrument that blocked his green dragon sword. With the appearance of this imperial instrument, don't ask the sky only felt a surge of imperial authority, which spread from Yu Heng Jiu.

"What about Huangqi? I don't believe you can stop my sword!"

The cold air in his eyes flashed. Don't ask the sky to turn your fingers into a sword. With two ten foot sword Qi, he directly killed Yu Heng.

"Ten feet..."

"Sword spirit!"

Yu Heng Jiu's pupils were wide open. Mo Wentian's two fingers stopped in the middle of Yu Heng Jiu's eyebrows, but the sword Qi had passed through Yu Heng Jiu's body.

Xuankong sword finger, sky level primary sword technique!

This sword technique comes from Xuankong sword emperor. It is said that when this sword technique reaches its peak, any sword can break through the endless void, and kill people invisibly with one finger.

"Heaven level sword technique, consumption is still a little big..."

With a move of green dragon bite and a move of dark sky sword finger, Mo Wentian killed Yu Heng Jiu, but Mo Wentian's sword power in the celestial body is almost consumed.

The original bright blue dragon statue is now extremely dim.

Only the statue of the white tiger, still flashing a faint light.

"I must understand the four images as soon as possible. Only when I enter the realm of a swordsman, can I do whatever I want to use heaven level sword skills!"

Don't ask heaven to take a deep breath, and then put away the purple sword in Yu Heng Jiu's hand.

The long sword is one foot three and purple. Two simple small characters are carved on the handle of the sword.

"Ziyun!"

Mo Wentian's mouth whispered to himself, and his mind entered the sword. A vast sword spirit of the emperor's way rushed directly towards Mo Wentian's spirit.

"Little emperor Dao Jianyi, also wants to suppress me, don't ask the sky!"

"Swallow the sword formula, suppress it for me!"

A will against the sky rose, and Huang Daojian seemed to feel timid and quickly retreated in front of this will against the sky.

"Surrender, or I will destroy you now!"

Don't ask the cold will of heaven, appearing in the purple sword.

"Ow, ow..."

There was another cave in the purple sword. A purple dragon rushed towards Mo Wentian.

"Presumptuous!"

Mo Wentian's spirit turned out in the purple sword. Looking at the purple dragon, Mo Wentian's spirit suddenly rose, and a powerful force directly suppressed it.

"Ouch..."

The purple dragon stopped in front of Mo Wentian and whispered.

"Surrender!"

Looking at the purple dragon, don't ask the sky coldly.

"Ho ho..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Zilong roared again.

"It seems that you are unwilling to submit!"

Don't ask the sky. There was also a touch of anger in his eyes. A ghost of the emperor's sword dared to resist him. Don't ask the sky.

This is simply

Dying!

"My sword, devour the sky and destroy the gods!"

The cold voice came, and a rebellious will spread crazily on Mo Wentian.

"Ouch..."

Feeling the terrible sword on Mo Wentian, the purple Bruce Lee crawled directly on the ground.

"Surrender?"

Don't ask the sky with a cold smile. Your mind enters the purple dragon. The next moment, the purple sword suddenly turns into a little dragon and rushes into the sky.

Purple cloud sword, inferior imperial weapon.

"Huang Jian, not bad!"

Play an Indian formula, and the purple dragon turns into a purple cloud sword, which falls on the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.

"Congratulations, boss, on getting a sword!"

Mo Wentian just accepted Ziyun sword, and a flattering voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Xiao Jiao!"

Looking at a pair of small eyes in front of him, Mo Wentian grinned and then asked with a smile, "other Yuheng's..."

"All dead!"

Xiao Jiao grinned.

"All dead!"

Don't ask heaven a little, there are not many waves in his heart, but a group of disciples of Xianjian sect, one by one, look at Mo Wentian with surprise. I'm afraid that the war just happened will never disappear in their minds.

"Boss, these are three old space rings!"

Three space rings came out of his mouth, and Xiao Jiao said proudly.

"Space ring?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and then his soul swept away. His mind easily entered the three space rings. All the things in the rings appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"The best spirit tool?"

"Spirit stone?"

……

Everything appeared in Mo Wentian's mind. Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. Although the three elders were very good, they were just the cultivation of a swordsman.

It is impossible for such cultivation to have anything good.

"Boss, is there anything good?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao hurriedly asked.

"No!"

Mo Wentian shook his head, simply cleaned up these things, and then walked to the side of Yu Hengjiu.

"Don't ask the sky..."

Three big words with wanton blood fell beside Yu Heng Jiu.

"Let's go!"

"Go to Xianjian gate!" Leave three big words, don't ask the sky and shout loudly. A group of people rushed to Xianjian gate again.