Chapter 173

"No problem, you can leave first..."

Don't ask Tianleng to drink, and then directly released the fire dragon sword in your hand.

"Buzzing..."

The golden rope came in an instant and directly trapped Mo Wentian's fire dragon sword.

At the moment of locking the sword rope to trap the fire dragon sword, Mo Wentian only felt a shiver in his heart. His connection with the fire dragon sword instantly disappeared.

"It's really a sword rope!"

Don't ask the light in heaven's eyes soared, and directly cut off his connection with the fire dragon sword. In addition to the top-grade emperor's weapon locking sword rope, who else can do it?

"Master, he is..."

A fine light flashed in the eyes of the buried monkey.

"Do it!"

With a cold drink, don't ask heaven, palm into claws, and directly grasp at the sword rope.

"Buzzing..."

It seemed that Mo Wentian's claw was sensed, and the sword rope flashed, but he wanted to escape.

"Already appeared, still want to leave?"

Don't ask the sky with a cold smile, Chihiro step started, and directly caught up with the lock sword rope.

"Come back!"

"Touch!"

A violent collision came, and Mo Wentian's palm fell directly on the sword lock rope.

"Buzzing..."

Powerful forces emanated from the lock sword rope.

"The ownerless top-grade imperial weapon also wants to escape from my control?"

With a cold smile, Mo Wentian's palm pressed slightly, and a golden light gathered on Mo Wentian's palm.

"The sky sword points to the awn!"

"Pooh..."

Several sword Qi fell, and the sword Qi collided with the lock sword rope, shining golden lights everywhere.

"Roar..."

At this time, the buried monkey suddenly appeared above the lock sword rope, and with a punch, it directly blasted down the lock sword rope.

"Just in time!"

Don't ask the light in the eye of heaven soars.

"Buzzing..."

Feeling the punch of the buried monkey, the sword lock rope seemed to want to leave immediately, but Mo Wentian's palm caught it, and the sword lock rope could not escape at all.

"Boom..."

A punch fell on the lock sword rope, which directly released Mo Wentian's fire dragon sword. A weak connection came, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the fire dragon sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

"The sword devours the sky!"

"Buzzing..."

A supreme sword intention spread from Mo Wentian. The terrible sword intention swept out, and the sword lock rope suddenly trembled.

"Surrender!"

"Otherwise, the emperor will destroy you directly!"

Don't ask the cold voice in the room.

"Buzzing..."

The lock sword rope trembled madly, as if it was a little hesitant.

"If you don't surrender, you will be destroyed!"

Don't ask the sky, the cold soared, and the fire dragon sword crossed a mysterious trace and fell directly towards the lock sword rope.

"Qiang..."

A metal collision came, and the sword lock rope was directly knocked down by Mo Wentian's sword.

Mysterious runes rose, and the sword rope trembled crazily.

"Surrender..."

Don't ask the sky. The cold voice rings again.

"Buzzing..."

The lock sword rope retreated gradually, and then it seemed to make some decision. The lock sword rope suddenly stopped in the void, and the mysterious Rune on the lock sword rope also began to disappear.

"Surrender..."

Don't ask heaven for a joy. Although the sword locking rope is only a top-grade imperial instrument, it is a little worse than his fire dragon sword, but the function of the sword locking rope is difficult to estimate.

Especially here

In the Dragon God Temple.

"Lock the sword rope, refine!"

With a cold drink, a drop of blood fell on the lock sword rope. The next moment, the light on the lock sword soared, turned into a golden awn, and entered Mo Wentian's body.

"Protect the law for me!"

With a cold drink, don't ask heaven to sit down cross legged.

"Buzzing..."

The aura around quickly enters the mowen celestial body.

"What's going on?"

In the small courtyard, Hong Jiao's eyes slightly raised a touch of surprise, and then her figure flashed and landed in the room.

In the room.

Mo Wentian sat down cross legged and formed a huge vortex on Mo Wentian's head. A steady stream of auras quickly entered Mo Wentian's celestial body.

"The speed of absorbing Reiki is so fast!"

The light in Hong Jiao's eyes soared. Even if she was a four turn sword emperor, there would not be such a vast scene as Mo Wentian when practicing.

"Who the hell is he?"

Red Jiao's eyes suddenly flickered, the first Dan emperor in the southern region?

Anti heaven Kendo talent?

Looking at Mo Wentian, Hong Jiao suddenly felt that Mo Wentian in front of her was completely a mystery. He seemed to hide countless secrets

"Roar..."

At this time, don't ask the four gods in the celestial body, suddenly lit up.

An extremely terrible will of Kendo rose from Mo Wentian.

"This is..."

Hongjiao's pupils contracted violently, and then her face was shocked and said, "king of the sword!"

"How is this possible?"

Hong Jiao's eyes were full of disbelief, the king of the sword, the legendary king of the sword?

"Get out..."

At the moment when Hong Jiao stared at Mo Wentian with a shocked face, a fierce breath suddenly hit, and Hong Jiao subconsciously blocked a long sword in front of her chest.

"Touch!"

Hong Jiao's body flew backwards out.

"This is the monster!"

Hong Jiao took a breath and was hit by the buried monkey. Hong Jiao only felt that her whole body seemed to be falling apart, and her arms trembled.

"This demon emperor's combat power is no worse than mine!"

Hong Jiao's eyes were extremely dignified. For the first time, he felt the horror of Mo Wentian.

Even the demon emperor Mo Wentian, who is comparable to the four turn sword emperor, can accept it. Isn't that the cultivation of Mo Wentian

"Boom..."

At the next moment, the sword in the room rose to the sky, and countless roars rang out in it, and powerful threats spread frantically around.

"King of the sword!"

Light four words sounded, and Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes.

In those cold eyes.

It seems that there is a supreme sword, which is waved, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the world is silent

"Finally reached the peak of swordsman!"

The breath on the body retreated like the tide.

After refining and locking the sword rope, Mo Wentian originally reached the cultivation of the swordsman eight times, and finally rushed into the swordsman nine times.

Reached the peak of swordsman.

"Now I can kill the three turn sword emperor, even the four turn sword emperor..."

"You can also win!"

Don't ask the sky, the light soared, and then it seemed to think of something. Don't ask the sky, a pair of cold eyes, suddenly fell on Hong Jiao's body.

"Don't ask the sky..."

As Mo Wentian's eyes fell, Hong Jiao's body trembled slightly.

Under this look, Hong Jiao seemed to feel that all the secrets of her body had been seen through by Mo Wentian.

"Next time, you'll die!"

Don't ask the sky. In a pair of cold eyes, a cold murderous spirit passed by.

Sword cultivation is the most dangerous time.

If the monkey had not been buried to protect his Dharma just now, it would have ended

Terrible!

"Death!"

Hong Jiao's body trembled. If Mo Wentian said this to her at the beginning, she would inevitably sneer.

But when she heard Mo Wentian's words again, a cool breath suddenly rose in her heart.

King of the sword. In front of Mo Wentian, her pride is vulnerable!