Chapter 172

"Buzzing..."

Mo Wentian only feels that a powerful force binds him. The next moment, Mo Wentian loses all control of his body.

"Bo..."

As if something had been broken, a sense of weightlessness came. Mo Wentian hurriedly ran qianxubu, and his figure remained on the ground steadily.

"What a strong suppressive force..."

Don't ask the sky when you fall on the ground. Your eyes are slightly narrowed.

As he entered the Dragon Temple, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that a vast mountain was suppressed on his body.

"Big formation!"

Don't ask heaven to look around when you are talking to yourself.

Surrounded by a small courtyard, the courtyard is extremely quiet, and yellow leaves fall on the bleak ancient trees

"The Dragon Temple, at least, is also an imperial instrument!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath. There is a small world in it. The Dragon Temple is countless times stronger than the blood demon temple.

"Touch!"

Just as Mo Wentian was observing the surroundings, a violent vibration suddenly came. Mo Wentian turned his head and looked, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Master..."

A surprised voice sounded, and the monkey got up from the ground and hurried towards Mo Wentian.

"Don't ask the sky..."

The buried monkey just fell. A moment later, a beautiful shadow appeared and gently fell on the ground.

"Hong Jiao!"

Don't ask the sky for a flash of light.

The red beauty in front of me, at least

The sword emperor with more than three turns, and still

The killer of the sword emperor!

"Shangyun soul didn't come..."

It seemed that he remembered something. Mo Wentian frowned suddenly.

"Boy, shangyun people won't die easily. You'd better take care of yourself!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Hong Jiao said coldly and proudly.

"Take care of myself?"

Mo Wentian glanced at Hong Jiao faintly, and then said coldly, "unexpectedly, we came in together. That's our teammates. If you don't want to wait, you can go first!"

"You..."

Red Jiao's eyes were angry.

Then he said coldly, "boy, this dragon temple is extremely dangerous. You'd better not implicate me!"

"Implicate you..."

Don't ask the sky and disdain to smile. This woman is too self righteous.

Although Hong Jiao's strength is good, he has not paid attention to it.

The strength of the four turn sword emperor, whether he asked the sky or buried the monkey, was not afraid of Hong Jiao.

"Bury the monkey, look around!"

Ignoring Hong Jiao, don't ask the emperor to bury the monkey, and then sit down cross legged.

"Boy, if only your spiritual power can win the seven sword forbidden art, otherwise I will not follow you..."

Hong Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, her eyes flashing.

She is the peerless arrogance of Tianyu. Even if the cultivation of the four turn sword emperor is placed in Zhongzhou, it is also good. Don't ask heaven a peak swordsman, Hong Jiao naturally didn't take it in his eyes.

A quarter of an hour, slowly past.

"What happened to shangyun spirit?"

Don't ask the sky. Open your eyes, and a cold light flashed in your eyes.

"Boy, the seven sword forbidden art is in the center of the Dragon Temple. If you don't go, the seven sword forbidden art will fall into others' hands!"

Hong Jiao looked at Mo and said coldly.

"Seven swords forbidden art..."

Don't ask the light in heaven's eyes flashed, and then frowned at the buried monkey next to him and asked, "where are we now?"

"Tell the master that this small courtyard is called the trapped sword courtyard!"

The buried monkey stood in front of Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Trapped sword yard!"

Mo Wentian's body shook, and then he seemed to think of something. A wicked smile suddenly spread from Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Trapped sword yard, the Dragon Temple of the Dragon God Empire, it was really it..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

Mo Wentian is no stranger to the Dragon God sword emperor, the peerless sword emperor of the Dragon God empire.

At first, we had a duel with Mo Wentian.

"The most precious thing in the trapped sword yard is the sword lock rope in the trapped sword array. Although this sword lock rope is only a top-grade imperial instrument, it can even trap ordinary imperial instruments!"

Don't ask the sky. It's slightly bright.

"Boy, when are you leaving?"

Seeing that Mo Wentian had not acted, Hong Jiao finally couldn't help but stand up and asked coldly.

"When will you leave?"

Don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth raised, and then said faintly, "wait another hour!"

"An hour!"

Hongjiao's face changed slightly.

"Boy..."

"Didn't red clothes tell you to be respectful to the emperor?"

Just when Hong Jiao was ready to say something again, Mo Wentian suddenly turned his head. In his cold eyes, a cold light, breathtaking!

"Be respectful..."

The cold in Hongjiao's eyes soared. When she was outside the emperor's realm, Hongyi really told her

Don't offend me!

"This boy, how can the power of the divine soul be so terrible? If it weren't for his power of the divine soul, I would have killed him..."

Hong Jiao's eyes flickered with cold, but she didn't speak anymore.

"Master, this woman is so annoying!"

Buried monkey stood beside Mo Wentian, with a fierce face.

"Annoying!"

Don't ask the sky, your eyes narrowed slightly.

Then he said faintly, "follow me!"

"Go in?"

The buried monkey was stunned.

Immediately, he hurriedly asked Mo, "master, we have entered these rooms. These rooms are empty and there is nothing in them!"

"I've been there..."

Mo Wentian glanced at Hong Jiao slightly.

"Go!"

With a indifferent smile, Mo Wentian turned and walked towards a room.

"This boy, it's ridiculous. I've already checked these rooms. If there's anything, I won't leave it to him!"

Looking at Mo Wentian entering the room, Hong Jiao's eyes were full of disdain.

In the room.

"Master, there is nothing here..."

"Really not?"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the buried monkey, his eyes are slightly masochistic.

"Little monkey, some things can't just look at the appearance. What you see is not necessarily true..."

With a slight smile, don't ask the sky, and start searching.

"What you see is not necessarily true?"

The buried monkey was a little stunned, and then hurried to catch up, as Mo Wentian began to check.

The whole courtyard, a total of nine rooms!

In each room, the decoration is exactly the same. If Mo Wentian hadn't entered the room from left to right, even Mo Wentian began to doubt that he had entered the same room.

Until

Last room!

"Master, are we..."

"Wait..."

At this time, Mo Wentian's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he drank coldly, "back!"

"Master..."

"Boom..."

The monkey buried in heaven had not recovered. The next moment, a mysterious force suddenly spread out of the room.

"Brush..."

Three sword Qi, lightning like, don't ask heaven to kill.

"Fire dragon sword spirit!"

Don't ask the sky. The fire dragon sword appears.

"Buzzing..."

At the moment when the fire dragon sword appeared, Mo Wentian only felt a flash in front of him. The next moment, a golden rope suddenly appeared in the void. The rope was about three feet long, with mysterious runes all over the whole rope.

"Lock the sword rope!"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and he saw the golden rope rushing towards the fire dragon sword in Mo Wentian's palm like lightning.

"Master..." seeing the golden rope rushing, the monkey's face changed greatly.