Chapter 329

Sword King Pavilion, above the hall.

"Meet the Emperor..."

A figure walked into the hall and looked at Mo Wentian sitting on the main seat. Chixiao quickly saluted Mo Wentian.

"Chixiao!"

Don't ask, in the eyes of heaven, a little light.

After three days of practice, Chi Xiao's breath has been completely consolidated. Chi Xiao in front of him looks like an ordinary person from a distance.

"Get up quickly!"

Mo Wentian smiled and welcomed Chixiao in.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Chixiao's respectful face.

"Dry come, order to go down, arrange a feast..."

"Yes, your excellency!"

Withered, hurriedly stepped back, for a moment, above the hall, the banquet began.

Time passes slowly.

"Boss, the people of renhuang Jianmen haven't come yet?"

Xiao Jiao was lying on the table, his eyes shining.

"Didn't come?"

Don't ask the sky. The people of renhuang Jianmen have already come, but

Just didn't come in.

Outside the sword King Pavilion.

"Senior brother qingjue, you have been standing here for an hour. Are we going to enter the sword King Pavilion today or not?"

A disciple of renhuang Jianmen quadruple sword emperor beside qingjue couldn't help but say.

"In or out?"

In qingjue's eyes, a trace of light flashed, and the spirit swept over the Jianwang Pavilion. In the Jianwang Pavilion, there was a festive atmosphere, without any tension at all.

"I told him three days ago that I would come in person today, but there was no movement in the sword King Pavilion. Is it true that the sword King Pavilion..."

In qingjue's eyes, there was some confusion.

Although he is the seventh sword emperor, Qing Jue is very worried about the terrible existence of this sword emperor who was already the first sword emperor in the sword God continent ten thousand years ago

Dare not be careless at all!

"Senior brother qingjue, it's just a sword King Pavilion. Is it true that there is nothing I can do with him? I don't believe that this sword King Pavilion can stop us?"

Another strong man of the quadruple sword emperor, with a cold face.

"Yes, elder martial brother qingjue is the seventh sword emperor, and he is also the elder of our emperor's sword sect. When the sword King Pavilion sees elder qingjue, it's not honest!"

……

The two sword emperors, with boundless arrogance in their eyes, only green eyebrows, frowned deeply.

Intuition told him that the sword King pavilion was very dangerous!

"Go!"

With a low cry, Qing Jue walked towards the sword King Pavilion, but he had already come. If he didn't dare to go in, what's the face of others' Emperor Jianmen!

"Coming..."

In the sword King Pavilion, don't ask the sky. Your eyes are cold.

Qing will never enter renhuang Jianmen. He can also let him die. Now come in

Then don't blame him. Don't ask the sky. You're welcome!

"Tell the Lord of the pavilion that Qing Jue, the disciple of renhuang Jianmen, wants to see you!"

A moment later, a disciple of the sword King Pavilion hurried in.

"Qingjue..."

On the hall, it was instantly quiet and looked at Mo Wentian. Chixiao slowly stood up and immediately stood directly behind Mo Wentian.

"Call him in..."

"Yes!"

For a moment, three figures appeared on the hall.

Looking at the banquet in the hall, Qing Jue's eyes

The slightest ray of light passed.

"Bold sword King Pavilion, see my emperor Jianmen elder, dare not kneel!"

Before Mo Wentian finished, a cold cry came. The next moment, two quadruple sword fields quickly pressed down towards Mo Wentian.

"Kneel..."

Above the hall, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly cooled.

"Dare to disrespect the boss!"

"It's time to fight!"

"Pa Pa......"

The sword field was broken, and two cheers came. Two quadruple sword emperors directly flew backward. The figure of Xiao Jiao, like lightning, returned to Mo Wentian again.

"Touch!"

They fell to the ground with blood in their mouths. They looked at Mo and asked the sky.

His face flushed, and Xiao Jiao stood proudly on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"How fast..."

In qingjue's eyes, the light soared. Looking at the small Jiao on Mo Wentian's shoulder, qingjue's eyes twinkled with light, but a small Jiao of the demon Emperor

How terrible!

"Before entering the realm of the demon emperor, the speed of Xiao Jiao was comparable to that of the three or four demon emperors. Now, the speed of Xiao Jiao is at least comparable..."

"Liuzhong sword emperor!"

Don't ask the sky, with a slight smile on your face.

"Don't ask the sky, your sword King Pavilion is too arrogant!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Jue said with a gloomy look. He knew that Mo Wentian was terrible, but Mo Wentian in front of him was too arrogant. If he didn't do it, it would be emperor Jianmen!

Isn't it a disgrace.

"Arrogant..."

Mo Wentian slowly stood up, and then his figure flashed. Mo Wentian's figure suddenly appeared three feet away from qingjue. His eyes looked at qingjue, and Mo Wentian's eyes

With a touch of contempt!

"During the period of the emperor's complete victory, what kind of thing is your renhuang Jianmen? Dare to come to our Jianwang pavilion to be arrogant, that is..."

"Capital crime!"

"Death!"

"Pooh..."

Two sword Qi flashed away, and even the Qing Jue sword emperor had no time to stop it. The two quadruple sword emperors were directly pierced by Mo Wentian's sword Qi.

"I..."

"Unwilling!"

The two of them, looking at Mo Wentian with unbelievable faces, didn't believe it until they died. Mo Wentian's means turned out to be so decisive and took action

Kill them directly!

"Don't ask the heaven, how dare you kill the disciples of our renhuang Jianmen?"

In qingjue's eyes, it's very ugly.

"The disciple of the emperor sword sect who killed you..."

Don't ask heaven to smile. When the inheritance of ask heaven was opened, he killed several sword emperors of renhuang Jianmen. Could it be that the elder qingjue was still in a dream.

"Old man, what is your emperor Jianmen? Our boss said that when we meet the disciples of emperor Jianmen in the future, we will see one and kill another!"

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the fierce light was extremely terrible.

"See one, kill one..."

In qingjue's eyes, the murderous spirit suddenly appeared. Don't ask the sky in front of you. It was clear that it was to lay down the banquet and wait for him to kill. The purpose was to kill the three of him!

"Don't ask the sky, now your cultivation is only one sword emperor, I don't believe it..."

"You can stop me!"

In qingjue's eyes, the murderous spirit soared. He knew that Mo Wentian was terrible, but he didn't believe that Mo Wentian could stop him. The difference between the first sword emperor and the seventh sword emperor was really

It's too far away!

"Sword field..."

"Buzzing..."

Countless sword Qi, wanton in the void, qingjue's momentum, at this moment, instantly soared countless times, and the terrible breath rose into the sky.

"Death!"

"Hum..."

The cold murderous spirit came, and qingjue sword came to Mo Wentian like lightning. Looking at Mo Wentian close at hand, qingjue's eyes raised a grimace.

So close, Qing will never believe

Don't ask the sky to stop him!

"Want to kill me..."

Don't ask the sky's eyes, extremely calm, then the body method changed, don't ask the sky's figure, suddenly retreated like a ghost, at the same time, a life and death force, from don't ask the celestial body

Spread out!

"Jian Sheng, Jian Mie..."

"Buzzing..."

The power of life and death, entangled with each other, that terrible breath, extremely strange, close at hand, don't ask the sky, for a moment, it's getting farther and farther

"Sword field, suppress..."

"Boom!" The terrible sword field, facing Mo Wentian, suppressed.