"This nine soul formula..."

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are shining, and Hu Chong beside you

But he looked at the jade slips in Mo Wentian's hands with a fanatical face.

Open your mouth to say something

But in the end, Hu Chong didn't say a word.

"Big brother left these things..."

"But what else did you say?"

Looking at Mo Shou, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"This..."

Mo Shou paused slightly, then shook his head and said.

"The great ancestor only left this thing. He told us to forge bodies and Demons here, waiting for the return of the emperor!"

"Waiting for my return..."

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, it began to twinkle.

"Big brother..."

"How did you know I would come!"

Don't ask the sky to talk to yourself. For some reason, don't ask the dust in the heart of don't ask the sky, becoming more and more mysterious.

As if on him

There are countless secrets hidden!

"You, get back first!"

Look at Mo Shou, don't ask the sky and say in a deep voice.

"Yes, Lord!"

Mo Shoushou waved his hand. At the next moment, dozens of figures returned to the soul tree again!

"Don't ask the sky..."

Hu Chong, walk to Mo Wentian.

"Hu Chong, this is the nine soul formula..."

"It's useless for me to take this thing. Take it!"

Don't ask heaven to throw the nine soul formula to Hu Chong.

Now don't ask the sky, there is a blood soul formula, cultivate the blood soul formula, don't ask the spirit of the sky is enough to improve.

If you practice the nine soul formula again!

It's even harder!

"Give it to me..."

Hu Chong, slightly stunned.

"Hu Chong, meet the master!"

At this time, Hu Chong suddenly knelt down.

Don't ask heaven for nine bows and three kneels, and then respectfully, put the nine soul formula in the hands of don't ask heaven, and then.

"You are..."

Don't ask the sky a little, then a smile

Spread from the corners of the mouth.

"Hu Chong, I will replace my brother today..."

"Take your disciple!"

Looking at Hu Chong, don't ask the sky and chuckle.

"Thank you, martial uncle!"

Hu Chong hurriedly respectfully said.

"This boy..."

Don't ask the sky and smile. Hu Chong's talent is absolutely top-notch.

If you can cultivate the heart attack sword to the peak, if you carve it a little, Hu Chong

Will definitely become a generation of Tianjiao!

"Martial uncle..."

Xiao Jiao, looking at Hu Chong, his eyes began to rotate.

"Don't keep!"

"Disciples are here!"

Mo Shou hurriedly came to Mo Wentian.

"How many are there in this extremely gloomy place..."

"My mo family disciple?"

Looking at Mo Shou, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Emperor, in this extremely Yin place, a total of more than 1000 disciples of the Mo family have fallen, but among these more than 1000 people, only my disciples guarding the sword pavilion have left residual souls!"

"Others, have completely fallen!"

Look, don't ask the sky, don't keep silent.

"More than 1000 people..."

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, the slightest killing intention suddenly appears.

"The remaining disciples of the ghost..."

"How much more?"

Don't ask the sky and ask in a deep voice.

"Tell the emperor that there are a total of 27 disciples who left their souls in the sword Pavilion, of whom nine are perfect and the peak of the sword emperor..."

"There are seventeen people, and finally, it's me!"

Look, don't ask the sky, don't keep, and keep busy.

"More than a thousand..."

"There are only twenty-seven people left!"

Don't ask the sky, the cold is boundless.

This enemy, he will find renhuang Jianmen

Count slowly!

"By the way..."

"To what extent have you reached your current strength?"

It seemed that he remembered something. Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"I..."

Mo Shou paused slightly, and then smiled.

"I have practiced in this extremely Yin place for thousands of years. Now my body is comparable to the double false sword God!"

"As for strength, it can be compared with the hypocritical strong men with three or four levels!"

"Three to four false gods!"

Don't ask the sky, the light in your eyes soars.

The most lacking thing in the present kingdom of devouring gods is the strong hypocrite.

Mo Shou and others help, devouring the kingdom of God

To be fearless of the holy mountain!

"Emperor, although our strength is good, we are demons after all. If there are countless Yin Qi supplements, our physique is comparable to immortality, but if we go out..."

"Our strength will decline!"

Look, don't ask the sky, don't keep, deep voice.

"Drop a little..."

Don't ask the sky, frown slightly.

"Emperor, if there is a soul tree..."

"We'll be fine!"

At this time, Mo Shou said again.

"Soul wood..."

Don't ask the sky and drop your eyes on this huge soul tree.

"The soul tree has grown here for thousands of years, and now it is comparable. If you refine it a little, it will never be inferior to the artifact!"

"Unexpectedly, I will put this soul tree..."

"Refined into 27 coffins!"

Don't ask the sky, the light soared.

Ten thousand years later, Mo Shou and others' Imperial swords have long been corrupted by these Yin Qi.

As it happens, these disciples of the sword guarding Pavilion

A weapon is still missing.

"Ask Tianjian..."

"Buzzing..."

Ask Heaven Sword, appear in the palm of Mo Wentian.

"You get back first!"

Don't ask the sky, and give a cold drink to Mo Shou and others.

"Step back!"

"Yes!"

Shadows quickly retreated from the soul tree.

"The sword breaks the sky..."

"Cut!"

"Buzzing..."

A sword came out, and a vast sword idea spread from Mo Wentian.

This sense of sword seemed to destroy everything.

"What a strong sword..."

Hu Chong looked at Mo Wentian with a shocked face.

Just now, although they collided with Mo Wentian, there was not much killing intention between them!

Don't ask the sky to make a move, but also keep a hand!

And Hu Chong

I didn't try my best!

"Click..."

A crisp voice came, and I saw that the soul wood, which was hundreds of feet long, fell down directly.

At the same time, an extremely terrible force of extreme Yin gathered towards the soul tree!

"Emperor fire..."

"Show up!"

"Touch..."

Play an Indian formula, a purple flame, spread out from Mo Wentian's hands.

"Xiao Jiao..."

"Help me!"

Don't ask the sky and drink to Xiao Jiao Leng.

"Yes, boss!"

"Roar..."

With a roar, Xiao Jiao's body directly turned into noumenon,.

At that moment, an extremely terrible dragon force entered Mo Wen celestial body.

"Emperor fire..."

"Calcine!"

Don't ask the sky, the light soars, the purple flame

Crazy spread.

"Not enough..."

But at this time, don't ask the sky suddenly cold.

Don't ask the sky for an Indian formula. The next moment, a little guy with red fire

Fall on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"Boss, my name is Xiao Yan..."

"What's the matter?"

Little guy, it seems that he is still a little confused

"Xiao Yan..."

"Help me refine this soul tree!"

Looking at Xiao Yan, don't ask Tianleng.

"Refining soul tree..."

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the soul tree.

Then with a wave of his hand, the next moment, an imperial fire comparable to the peak shrouded the soul tree!

"Well come!"

Don't ask the sky. There was a slight joy in your eyes, and then one by one India formula... Entered the soul tree!