Chapter 310

"I'm fine!"

The immortal body and blood soul formula work. Don't ask the blood gas in the celestial body, and it begins to flow slowly. The fiery viscera begin to ease down.

"It's almost serious!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath, stand up from the ground, ask the sky in front of the hall, the void turbulence slowly dispersed, qingchong and Hongyi and others, one by one, look at their faces.

"Boss, thank you..."

A palpitation rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes. If he didn't ask the sky before the ten thousand swords array and killed the emperor, then this sword

"Emperor kill..."

Don't ask the sky to talk to yourself. The blood is surging. Don't ask the sky's injury is recovering rapidly. At this moment, don't ask the sky's terrible physique.

Play an extremely terrible power!

"If I encounter this sword again, unless..."

"Crush mei'er's sword talisman!"

Don't ask heaven with a wry smile. Now he has become the sword emperor, but in front of the real strong, the sword emperor is just the beginning!

"My strength is still too poor..."

Mo Wentian's face calmed down again. A touch of pride originally because he became the sword emperor disappeared instantly, and he became the peak sword emperor in his previous life.

Finally, I can't escape from the fall, let alone

This life!

"Buzzing..."

Reiki gathered, the void healed, and before the inheritance of the sky, the countless void turbulence dispersed, and the figure of emperor mountain appeared in front of everyone.

"Emperor kills senior brother..."

Red clothes gave a light cry, but the next moment, the emperor killing figure in front of the pavilion suddenly fell to the ground, and his breath also quickly dispersed.

"Senior brother..."

The look of red clothes changed greatly, and rushed to the emperor's death, but the three puppets left in front of the pavilion of heaven appeared again.

"Emperor killed?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of consternation. He made that terrible blow. Could it be that he himself

"Emperor killed?"

Don't ask the sky's eyebrows, frown deeply, and then seem to think of something. Don't ask the sky's eyes for a sudden surge of light.

"What a emperor..."

Don't ask heaven. Suddenly, it's cold. Where is the emperor's death? It's entering the hall of asking heaven. As for this fallen emperor's death, it's just

He's just a part of himself!

"Let's go in..."

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao quickly walked towards the Wentian hall. Wentian puppet, this is the last level of the Wentian hall.

As long as you enter the hall, ask the heaven to pass on

"Don't ask the sky..."

Qingchong also seemed to see something. With a flash of his figure, qingchong rushed directly to the heaven hall with Mo Wentian.

"Sky trace sword spirit!"

"Eight wasteland sword field!"

The momentum of the two people was extremely terrible. Three puppets couldn't stop them. Don't ask the sky to swing a sword. One puppet was hit and flew out.

"Go!"

With a flash of cold light in your eyes, don't ask the sky. Qianxun steps open and disappear in the hall of asking the sky.

Leave with Mo Wentian.

Qingchong also played a terrible sword, which followed.

In the hall of inquiry.

"Buzzing..."

As Mo Wentian entered the hall of inquiry, a bright light suddenly rose on the hall, and their figures disappeared in front of the hall at the same time.

"Touch!"

In the hall, Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao appeared. In the center of the hall, there was an altar on which a dark sword stood proudly.

And in front of the sword, standing is emperor Sha.

"Ask Tianjian, surrender!"

A low cry came. Emperor Sha played sword Yuan Li, asked Tianjian, and trembled crazily. A very familiar breath came from the sword.

"Ask Tianjian..."

Don't ask the sky. Emperor Sha saw that don't ask the sky came, and his face suddenly changed.

"Emperor kill, put down the sword!"

A cold cry came, Mo Wentian had not yet shot, and a sword gas had been killed. The terrible sword gas cut through the void and directly killed the emperor.

"Qingchong, you want to die!"

In emperor Sha's eyes, his killing intention soared, and he hit a sword with his hand. Suddenly, a terrible wave came from the void, and their bodies.

Three or four steps back!

"Emperor kill, this is my emperor Jianmen's sword!"

Looking at emperor Sha, Qing Chong said coldly.

"Renhuang Jianmen!"

In emperor Sha's eyes, a trace of cold light flickered, and asked Tianjian, that's the sword God of the mainland's first emperor sword. It is said that this sword, even the sword emperor, killed hundreds of people!

"If you want to ask Tianjian, use your skill to get it!"

Looking at qingchong, the emperor killed coldly.

"Take it with skill!"

In qingchong's eyes, it was also cold. Emperor Sha entered the heaven asking hall in advance. Now this heaven asking sword has been controlled by the sword yuan force of emperor mountain!

If he wants to get it back again, he must

Kill the emperor.

"Sky mark sword..."

"Kill!"

The two fought together. Although their cultivation was in the double sword emperor, their attack was comparable to that of the general quadruple sword emperor.

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

Xiao Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's shoulder and asked with a dignified expression.

"What should I do?"

Mo Wentian looked at Wen Tianjian, and the light in his eyes flashed. The Wen Tianjian in front of him was very strong, but somehow, Mo Wentian had a bad premonition.

"Ask Tianjian, it's my matching sword. Now I appear, he can't..."

"Don't know me!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. The sword was still on the altar. The dark body of the sword had an incomparably vast sword meaning.

"No, this sword..."

It seems that you have found something. Don't ask the sky. Your eyes shrink slightly. Don't ask the sky. It's even more murderous.

"This is not my sword!"

Don't ask the sky, spit out a few words coldly. This sword is very strong, and it's exactly the same as asking the sky sword, but if he really is asking the sky sword, it's impossible. Don't ask the sky if you don't know him.

"Boss, you said this is not your sword, then it is..."

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of awe.

"Someone..."

"Entered the heaven Pavilion!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are extremely cold, and the scene in the temple of Mo Wentian is still the same, but under Mo Wentian's terrible spirit, Mo Wentian feels it

A different breath!

"Wait..."

At this time, Mo Wentian seemed to find something again. Mo Wentian's eyes fell on a sculpture in the corner.

"This is..."

"Brother's sculpture!"

Don't ask the sky eye, the light soared, ask the heaven hall, only his sculpture, how can it appear now, brother's sculpture?

"Is it big brother..."

"No, go back!"

It seems to think of something, don't ask the body of heaven, quickly retreat, the next moment, the ask the sword on the altar, suddenly the light soared.

"How dare you ask for the inheritance of the heavenly sword emperor?"

"Death!"

A cold voice sounded in the void. The next moment, the sword suddenly turned into an illusion, and the breath on his body was extremely terrible!

"Big brother's breath, it's big brother..."

Don't ask heaven for a surprise. The figure that appears is not someone else. It's Mo Wentian's eldest brother. It's Mo Wentian's previous life, the only eldest brother!

"No, this is a trap!"

"Back!"

Two shouts came, and the whole hall of asking heaven shook down. The next moment, two screams came, and the hall of asking heaven... Was quiet again!