Chapter 445

Emperor Jianmen, Presbyterian courtyard.

"Seven elders, I have blocked the whole Imperial City, but I didn't find any news of Tianwen in the city..."

Standing in front of the seven elders, Qingcheng's voice trembled.

"Not found..."

"Waste!"

"Touch..."

A terrible sword breath fell, and Qingcheng's body directly flew backward.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Qingcheng's face

Instantly pale down!

"I can't even find anyone!"

"A bunch of garbage!"

"Touch..."

A sword, wanton in the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard.

A group of servants, their faces full of panic!

Nearly ten days!

Countless people in the whole Presbyterian are looking for Mo Wentian

But not!

Find it alone!

Don't ask the sky

In the Imperial City, it completely disappeared!

"Seven elders, do you think this boy can..."

"Fled back to the kingdom of devouring gods?"

At this moment, a low voice came.

Next moment, a figure

Appeared not far from the seven elders.

"Green bunch..."

Seeing this figure, the anger on the seven elders' face

It dissipated slightly.

"In the Imperial City, I have already set up a snare. If this boy goes out..."

"How could I not know!"

Seven elders, look a little gloomy.

The whole person of emperor Jianmen.

Now I can't even find the shadow of Mo Wentian!

"An endless net..."

In the man's eyes, a touch of coldness and arrogance rose, and then a faint way.

"Seven elders..."

"Don't forget, he can..."

"Hide the truth!"

"Hide the truth!"

Seven elders, their bodies shook violently, and their faces

Also instantly, gloomy down!

"Young master Qingshu means..."

Seven elders, eyes fell on the man.

"He..."

"Out of town!"

A bright light flashed in the man's eyes.

"Do you remember..."

"The smell from the ancient war mountain a few days ago!"

Seems to think of something, the man, suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Ancient war mountain..."

The light in the seven elders' eyes soared.

"You mean..."

"The ancient battle mountain is the place where the disciples of the Mo family fell. There are hundreds of strong men of the Mo family sword emperor who fell here. The remnant souls of these people remain here!"

"Formed a demon soul, this place is even the strong man at the peak of the sword emperor..."

"I dare not break into it!"

In Qingshu's eyes, there was a glimmer of light.

"Mo family..."

Seven elders, their eyes also flickered.

"Qingshu, look..."

"Order to go down and enter the ancient war mountain!"

In Qingshu's eyes, indifference is boundless.

"Yes!"

A bright light also rose in the eyes of the seven elders.

"Enter the ancient war mountain!"

"Enter the ancient war mountain!"

……

Outside the Imperial City, there are many figures

Close to guzhan mountain.

But an hour later.

Deep in the ancient war mountain, where the soul tree is located.

"Gone..."

Figures appeared in the depths of the ancient war mountain.

Here, there are no demons

Even the miasma is disappearing.

"Green bunch..."

Seven elders, standing in the center of the extremely Yin

A slight twinkle in his eyes.

"Here..."

"There is the sword spirit of heart attack sword!"

Green bunches, eyes slightly shrunk.

"Heart attack sword..."

The seven elders flashed in their eyes and then murmured.

"Is it Hu Chong of Tianya Haige who entered here..."

"Hu Chong!"

A flash of pure light flashed in Qingshu's eyes.

"It's not just him..."

"There is also a sword spirit!"

Qingshu squinted and murmured.

"And..."

The seven elders frowned.

"This soul wood was directly cut off with a sword..."

"The soul wood of thousands of years is comparable to the general peak emperor's weapon. Those who can cut off this soul wood are at least pseudo artifacts. There are no pseudo artifacts in Hu Chong's hands..."

"You mean..."

Seven elders, a cold flash in their eyes.

"This person is..."

"Don't ask the sky!"

In the eyes of the green bunch, a trace of cold light passed.

"Don't ask the sky..."

Seven elders, their eyes are also cold.

Then he seemed to think of something, and the seven elders hurried.

"This man has just left. Shall we catch up with him directly and take him..."

"No!"

In Qingshu's eyes, a flash of light passed.

"Tell me to go down and let's go back!"

"Go back?"

Seven elders, a slight meal.

"Yes!"

The seven elders, with a group of people

Quickly left this ancient war mountain!

"Don't ask the sky..."

"We'll meet!"

Looking at the distant void, Qingshu's eyes

A trace of cold light passed.

In the imperial city.

"Boss, these elders..."

"Not so good!"

Xiao Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's shoulder, his eyes full of arrogance.

Entering the Imperial City, there are everywhere, looking for the news of Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian passed through the gate

But no one recognized Mo Wentian!

"Elder Qingcheng..."

"Elder Qingcheng!"

……

Figures salute respectfully to Mo Wentian.

Don't ask the sky, nod to the people around you indifferently, and then

Walk towards the emperor's sword gate.

"It's really strange that elder Qingcheng didn't just go out. Why now..."

"I'll be back!"

"That's right..."

……

A lot of comments came, but at this time

Shadows came again.

"Seven elders..."

"Elder Qingcheng?"

A group of people saluted the seven elders, but the next moment

Several people were stunned!

Standing behind the seven elders

Elder Qingcheng!

"Go back to the Presbyterian!"

Seven elders, take Qingcheng directly to the Presbyterian courtyard.

Left behind, a group of stunned renhuang sword sect disciples.

Elder Qingcheng just went back, why

There is one?

"Elder Qingcheng, he..."

A disciple of renhuang Jianmen just wanted to say something, but the next moment, a sharp pain came.

"Ninth senior brother, why did you hit me?"

The man turned his head and said wrongfully.

"Hum..."

"I beat you for your own good. Who is the elder of Qingcheng? How can we manage his affairs? Get back quickly..."

"Yes!"

The man, hurriedly stepped down.

Deep in the Imperial City, in the renhuang sword gate.

"The identity of Qingcheng..."

"It's really easy!"

In the emperor's sword gate, don't ask heaven for an Indian formula to fight out.

At the next moment, Mo Wentian's appearance changed from Qingcheng's to his own.

"Blood soul formula..."

"The breakthrough is about to reach the late stage!"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the light in the sky's eyes.

Now don't ask the heaven. The spirit has six times of the emperor's soul, and the body is comparable to the emperor's instrument of middle grade.

If you make further progress, it will be comparable to

Late and peak emperor!

Emperor Jianmen, in the core hall.

"Tianwen senior brother..."

Mo Wentian just appeared, a figure, look slightly changed.

Then the figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Qin Feng..."

Don't ask the sky and pause slightly.

It was Qin Feng who appeared!

"Tianwen senior brother..."

"Come with me!"

Qin Feng, extremely dignified in his eyes, immediately took Mo Wentian... And quickly disappeared in situ.