Chapter 330

But for a moment, qingjue's body shook violently.

"How can this be..."

Qing Jue's eyes were full of shock. He saw a supreme breath rising from Mo Wentian's body, and behind Mo Wentian, there was a galaxy

Slowly shrouded.

There is a stream of

Extremely terrible power!

"My sword field is broken..."

In qingjue's eyes, it's murderous. If the first time the sword field is broken is because Mo Wentian was surprised, this time the sword field is broken, it shows that Mo Wentian's sword field

More terrible than his sword field.

"It's impossible. You're only a heavy sword field, your sword field..."

"How can you stop me?"

On qingjue's face, he was extremely surprised and suspicious. Could it be that Mo Wentian in front of him was not a double sword emperor?

"What a pity..."

"If I'm the triple or quadruple sword emperor now, I'll kill him..."

"Like killing a chicken!"

Don't ask heaven's eyes, with a touch of regret, then seem to think of something, don't ask heaven's mouth, a touch of evil smile, suddenly spread.

"Chixiao, do it!"

"Yes, Lord!"

A figure slowly came out from behind Mo Wentian. The breath on this person was very ordinary. From a distance, it seemed that he was an ordinary old man.

But with the appearance of Chixiao, qingjue's eyes

Shrink in an instant!

"Are you the descendant of the third rate sword emperor, Chixiao?"

It seemed to think of something, and Qing Jue asked with a surprised face.

"That's right!"

Chi Xiao's bland way.

"Chixiao, aren't you hurt by foreign demons? How can you..."

"Foreign demons!"

Chixiao's eyes flashed murderous. No wonder the people of renhuang Jianmen dared to force jiuying. It turned out that it was the people of renhuang Jianmen who had long received the news of his injury.

"If I'm not wrong, after you destroy the sword King Pavilion..."

"Will you also destroy my third rate pulse?"

Looking at qingjue, Chixiao's face was full of evil spirit.

"Extinguished the third rate and the first pulse..."

Chixiao's expression has completely changed. He really thinks so. He is the seventh sword emperor. How can a small sword King Pavilion stop him.

After the sword King pavilion was destroyed, he went to kill the seriously injured Chixiao. In this way, the inheritance of the third rate and the first line fell on him.

"Renhuang sword gate..."

"Damn it!"

When Chixiao saw qingjue's expression, he didn't understand. The murderous spirit in his eyes soared, and an ordinary iron sword suddenly appeared in qingjue's hand.

"Chixiao, I'm the elder of renhuang Jianmen. If you dare to attack me, aren't you afraid of my renhuang Jianmen?"

Seeing Chixiao want to fight, qingjue hurriedly shouted.

"Afraid of you, Emperor Jianmen..."

"Hahaha..."

Chixiao suddenly laughed, and then waved his hand. At this moment, the iron sword in his hand instantly became a powerful weapon, and the terrible sword Qi was approaching qingjue.

"Qing Jue, if you can stop my three swords!"

"I'll spare your life!"

"Buzzing..."

The sword Qi hit, void, directly tore up, that terrible sword Qi, plain, if it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, Qing Jue would never have thought of this terrible sword Qi.

How can an iron sword be beaten out.

"Third rate sword, the most common sword..."

"The essence of the third rate and the first pulse lies in the heart sword!"

Don't ask the sky, say to yourself, the third rate sword emperor in the previous life, never gave a sword, and you can play a very terrible sword gas with your hands!

"Green Jue sword gas..."

"Qiang..."

A crisp crash came, and qingjue's body flew backward. The emperor's sword in his hand was directly cut off in the void by this sword Qi.

"How is this possible?"

In qingjue's eyes, he was shocked. The emperor sword in his hand was a top-grade emperor sword. Such a terrible emperor sword was impossible unless it was the peak sword emperor

Cut off!

"There are two swords!"

A low voice came. The next moment, the iron sword in Chixiao's hand disappeared, and Qing Jue's fingers became a sword, and a sword spirit attacked again.

"Sword in hand..."

Don't ask for a light in the eye of the heaven. This sword Qi is several times more terrible than the sword Qi on the iron sword just now. Under this sword, it is enough

Seriously hurt any seven sword emperor!

"Stop it for me..."

"Sky trace sword shield!"

"Touch!"

"Click..."

The crisp voice came. The next moment, the sword shield was broken, and the sword Qi cut through the void and fell on the chest of the Qing Jue sword emperor. The sword Qi directly came from the chest of the Qing Jue sword emperor

Through!

"Too strong..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Qing Jue's body was hit by the sword, and his mouth was bloody. Qing Jue's face was extremely pale.

"The third sword, you can't stop..."

Chixiao's figure, standing three feet away from qingjue, Mo Wentian's figure, also slowly appeared, looking at qingjue who fell to the ground with a pale face!

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, indifference is boundless.

"Don't ask heaven, you can't kill me, you can't kill me..."

In qingjue's eyes, he was slightly flustered, and qingjue's heart was even more regretful. He had known that Chixiao was also there, and he would not enter the sword King Pavilion anyway.

"I can't kill you..."

Mo Wentian smiled and looked at the Chixiao beside him. In Mo Wentian's hand, a dark sword suddenly appeared. The sword appeared, with a terrible smell of Xiao killing

Shake in the void!

"Ask Tianjian..."

Qingjue's body trembled, his eyes contracted violently, and his low head was even lower at this moment.

"Don't ask the sky, let me go..."

"Let me go!"

"Ask Tianjian, blood is coming!"

In his mouth, he said to himself. The sword in Mo Wentian's hand, as if he had heard Mo Wentian's words, was inserted into qingjue's chest like lightning.

"Ah..."

A scream sounded, and the Qi and blood in qingjue's body gathered frantically in Chaowen Tianjian.

"Swallow the divine formula..."

"Boom..."

Don't ask the celestial body. The Yin and Yang stars rolled. An extremely terrible force came from the sky sword and quickly poured into the Yin and Yang stars.

"This is..."

Chixiao was very shocked in his eyes. For a moment, qingjue on the ground turned into a corpse, and qingjue's face was still full of fear!

"Emperor spirit, you have reached the level of level Four demon Emperor..."

Don't ask the sky. Behind you, a purple light rises into the sky.

"Roar..."

The purple emperor's real body, with boundless power and terrible power, enveloped the whole biting God capital. The next moment, there were figures in biting God capital

Kneel down!

"See the emperor!"

"See the emperor!"

……

Those eyes were full of awe. The purple Qi dissipated and the evil spirit surged in the empty purple emperor's real body. In the eyes of the emperor's body

With an extremely terrible, violent spirit!

"Renhuang sword gate..."

"This is the first!"

Talking to yourself, don't ask the sky. The figure flashed and returned to the main seat of the hall again.

"The banquet continues!"

"Tell me to go down and hang the bodies of the three qingjue people on the wall of the city of bitianshendu and expose them to the sun for three days. If anyone dares to come again!"

"They are the end!"

Don't ask the cold voice of the sky, sounded in the hall.

"Yes, Lord!" One figure after another, hurriedly stepped down.