Chapter 192

"Master, I'll make it clear to the adults of Mingjian palace about Mingyou, but I want to leave Jianshen mountain for a period of time..."

Mo Tianjiao clenched her teeth and said.

"Leave?"

The mountain sword emperor looked at Mo Tianjiao indifferently, and then said indifferently, "you pass the level of Mingjian Palace first, and the disciples of Mingjian palace fall in the southern region, which is..."

"Master, don't worry. Even if the disciple risked his life, he will certainly calm the adults of Mingjian palace!"

Mo Tianjiao hurried.

"It's almost the same, get out!"

The mountain sword emperor snorted coldly, Mo Tianjiao, and hurriedly withdrew from the sword temple.

In the sword temple, only the mountain sword emperor was left. Looking at the distant void, the cold air suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Don't ask the sky. You dare to swallow the Liusha emperor sword of my sword god mountain. This time, I not only want you to hand over the Liusha emperor sword, but also the seven sword forbidden art and Tai Xu Fu of my sword god mountain..."

In the eyes of the mountain sword emperor, it was suddenly cold.

Nanman mountains, in front of the imperial palace.

"What a strong boy, how can his strength grow so fast!"

Red clothes was shocked. Last time, don't ask the peak of the genius swordsman, but now, don't ask the sky to kill the emperor of the Heavenly Sword with a sword.

Although the emperor of Tiandao sword is not strong, it is also

Four turn sword emperor!

"Master..."

Burying monkey appeared in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at the red clothes opposite, burying monkey was extremely fierce in his eyes.

"Cluck... Little brother, are the seven sword forbidden art and the Tai Xu Fu really in your hands?"

The figure appeared more than ten meters away from Mo Wentian, and asked with a smile in red.

"That's right!"

Looking at the red clothes, don't ask the sky. Your expression is very indifferent.

Six turn sword emperor, now Mo Wentian can't kill the six turn sword emperor, but it's impossible for red clothes to kill him!

"Little brother, I don't want this seven sword forbidden art, but Tai Xu Fu is not a good thing. Why don't you give it to your sister and let her keep it for you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, red clothes said with a smile.

"To you?"

Mo Wentian smiled, and then suddenly cold, his face coldly said: "red sword emperor, if you want to be too empty, then come to me, Mo Wentian, take it in your hand, but if you die..."

"Don't blame me for not reminding, hahahaha..."

Mo Wentian suddenly laughed.

"Take it by yourself..."

In the eyes of red clothes, the killing intention flashed away.

Looking at the laughing Mo Wentian, the red clothes look flashing, in front of Mo Wentian, how strong is it?

"According to Hong Jiao, he has at least two imperial swords and two imperial swords to protect his body. Even if I want to kill him, I'm afraid..."

Red clothes couldn't help sighing. Two emperor swords, that's emperor swords. Although her strength is much stronger than Mo Wentian, she wants to kill Mo Wentian

No doubt it's a dream!

"The little brother is joking. Unexpectedly, the little brother wants to keep it by himself, so leave in red..."

Red clothes suddenly smiled, and her figure flashed, appearing in front of red Jiao again.

"Master..."

Seeing that red clothes were about to leave, Hong Jiao's expression changed slightly.

"Go!"

With a cold drink, the two disappeared in front of the imperial palace.

"Master, this woman is very strong!"

With the departure of red clothes, the buried monkey looked dignified.

"Very strong..."

Don't ask heaven to take a deep breath. The king of the red sword is definitely one of the strongest opponents he has encountered in this life. I'm afraid this red sword is better than Qinglian who has the ancient tianken sword technique.

It's not far away.

"Where the sword is buried, the emperor will return..."

Don't ask the sky and shout loudly, "we'll leave now!"

"Yes, master!"

One man and one beast disappeared in the Nanman mountains.

As Mo Wentian left, the Nanman mountains suddenly began to vibrate. For a moment, the Imperial Palace mysteriously disappeared in the Nanman mountains.

Sword King Pavilion.

"Second cabinet Lord, the sword emperor of the northern region is shouting outside again!"

On the sword king hall, Kulai looked at the Tianhu people on the hall and said angrily.

"Sword emperor of northern regions!"

With Kulai's words, the expression of Tianhu and others suddenly cooled down.

"If the boss hadn't told us not to conflict with other forces, Grandpa Xiao Jiao, I would go out now and kill all these old bastards!"

Xiao Jiao said angrily.

"Seven days, he should be back!"

Tianhu's eyes looked into the void, and the light in his eyes passed by.

Almost a week has passed since Mo Wentian left Jianwang Pavilion.

And the day after Mo Wentian left.

The sword emperor of Xuanyin sword sect suddenly appeared outside the sword King Pavilion. Represented by xuanbing sword emperor, a group of sword emperors called war outside the sword King Pavilion.

"Don't ask the sky, get out..."

Outside the sword King Pavilion, a rolling sound sounded, and the sword intention of a dozen northern sword emperors shrouded the whole sword King Pavilion.

In the sword King Pavilion.

The disciples of the sword King Pavilion were very ugly on their faces.

"Seventeen sword emperors, this is definitely not simple. Xuanyin sword sect is the first sword sect in the northern region, but it is impossible to have so many sword emperors. Two of them, even I feel a palpitation!"

"I'm afraid the sword emperor of the northern regions came here with some premeditation!"

Tiansha stood up and murmured.

"Premeditated!"

Several people's faces sank. Seventeen sword emperors, of whom xuanbing sword emperor stood in front, but Tianhu several people still sensed that this matter was unusual.

"Don't the boss come back, and we'll watch these people shouting outside my sword King pavilion?"

Xiao Jiao looked at the crowd and said with an ugly face.

"The second Pavilion master is right. There are more than 50 sword emperors in our sword King Pavilion now. Are you still afraid of the seventeen sword emperors in the northern region?"

An elder stood up and said angrily.

"Yes, go out!"

"Let the sword emperor of the northern regions see the power of my sword King Pavilion!"

"Several cabinet leaders, please give orders!"

……

Several elders knelt in the hall.

The eyebrows of Tianhu frowned deeply.

"Kill..."

"Ask the sky!"

Tianhu was about to give an order. At this time, Tianhu seemed to find something, and his face was suddenly surprised.

I saw a figure suddenly appear in the hall.

"Your Excellency!"

"Boss!"

……

Surprised voices rang out, and it was mo Wentian who appeared in the hall. Behind Mo Wentian, there was a monkey buried!

"Boss, I miss you so much..."

Xiao Jiao jumped and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. His head arched Mo Wentian's neck. Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of excitement.

"Young master..."

Mo Qingyu also looked at Mo Wentian with surprise.

"What's going on outside?"

Mo Wentian suddenly frowned and asked as if he thought of something.

"Tell the Lord that they are the sword kings of the northern region!"

Kulai stood out and murmured.

"Sword emperor of northern regions!"

Don't ask the sky, the cold in your eyes flashed, and then said in a deep voice, "tell me..."

"Yes, your excellency!"

Kulai hurriedly told Mo Wentian what had happened these days.

"Sword emperor of northern regions!"

"Seventeen sword kings!"

Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly hooked, and the power of the divine soul expanded. All the scenes outside the sword King Pavilion appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"It's right that you didn't go out!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes narrowed slightly, and you said calmly.

"Master, aren't they only 17 sword kings? There are more than 50 sword kings in my sword King Pavilion now, aren't you afraid they won't succeed!"

An elder couldn't help saying.

"Seventeen sword kings?"

Don't ask the sky for a flash of cold light in his eyes, and then he said faintly, "who told you that you are the seventeen sword emperors?"

"Not seventeen?"

Everyone looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment on their faces.

"What the eyes see is not necessarily true, they are..."

"107 sword emperors!"

"107!" In the hall, a cold breath came.