Chapter 468

"My sword King pavilion's current strength..."

"How is it?"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the heavenly fox

Asked in a deep voice.

"Strength!"

Tianhu gave a slight meal.

Then he whispered, "in the sword King Pavilion, there are 408 strong sword emperors. Among these 408 people, there are more than five sword emperors!"

"There are seven, in addition..."

"All are the sword emperor!"

"408 sword emperors!"

Don't ask the sky, but take a breath. It's only in the past few years, there has never been a sword emperor in the kingdom of devouring gods.

In an instant, more than 400 sword emperors appeared!

"Thank you, Tianhu!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are full of gratitude. The kingdom of devouring God can grow to this point.

This is absolutely inseparable from the efforts of Tianhu!

"Don't thank me!"

"This is ours..."

"Agreement!"

Tianhu's face showed a slight smile.

"Agreement..."

Don't ask the sky and laugh.

"As long as you like..."

"The position of the four Pavilion masters of the sword King Pavilion..."

"Always yours!"

Looking at the sky fox, don't ask the sky, the voice is extremely low.

"Always mine!"

Tianhu's body shook slightly, and his eyes stared at Mo Wentian, and then

Lower your head.

"Thank you!"

The voice of Tianhu is very low. The weight of Jianwang Pavilion now!

She knows very well.

It can be said that now in addition to Shenshan, Jianwang Pavilion

That is the sword God continent, the strongest strength!

"Tell me, these swordsmen, give me efforts to improve my accomplishments..."

"War is coming!"

Seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of heaven, suddenly cold down.

"War!"

Tianhu took a deep breath.

With the establishment of the secret door, Tianhu is no longer the Tianhu a few years ago.

Tianhu knows very well how terrible the holy mountain is now. Although the sword King Pavilion is strong

But if there is no top power, there is no doubt of defeat!

"Yes, Lord!"

Tianhu, quickly promised.

"Step back!"

"Yes!"

Tianhu, turn back, under the veil

In the eyes of Tianhu, there is something dim!

His heart is on the nine days. Every time he stands in front of Mo Wentian, she has a

Looking up at the sky!

"Tianhu..."

"Thank you!"

Feel the footsteps behind you, slowly disappear, don't ask the sky slowly

Turn around.

How could he not know the heart of Tianhu.

But now he

You can't stand where you are!

He needs to make progress. He can only kill Li Tian and Qingyu Shang under the sword. Don't ask the sky

Will give up!

"Almost..."

"Soon!"

Don't ask the sky, talk to yourself, a touch of cold light

Don't ask the eye of heaven wantonly.

In the evening, Mo Wentian returned to his yard.

"Young master..."

Just back, a figure rushed into Mo Wentian's arms.

Sophie and whispered in the courtyard.

Waiting for him quietly!

"You..."

"Young master, I miss you so much!"

"Whisper to follow the young master forever!"

Lying in Mo Wentian's arms, murmuring with pear blossoms and rain on his face, Sophie next to him.

Also eyes staring at Mo Wentian, those eyes, with missing.

"Young master..."

"Also want to whisper!"

Don't ask the sky to smile and put down the soft words.

Night, slowly past.

"Buzzing..."

In the small courtyard, Sophie and whispering have fallen into a deep sleep.

Only don't ask the sky, sit on the ground, and enter the celestial body with a trace of aura

Don't ask the sky. Your breath is getting stronger and stronger.

"Brush..."

But at this moment, a figure

Appear beside Mo Wentian.

"Chixiao..."

Seeing Chixiao, don't ask the sky and pause slightly.

"Emperor!"

Chixiao, ask the sky at Mo and bow his hand slightly.

"Chixiao, your cultivation..."

"Progress?"

Don't ask what the sky seems to have found, and your eyes brighten slightly.

"Emperor, thank you for that. If you hadn't given me the heart sword formula last time, I wouldn't know how many years it would take me to reach the perfection of the sword emperor!"

Chixiao's eyes are full of smiles.

"The sword emperor is perfect..."

Don't ask heaven's eyes, but also show a smile, the sword emperor's perfect Chixiao, combat effectiveness

Enough to be comparable to the three or four false gods!

You know, when the third rate sword emperor was in the perfect state of the sword emperor, his combat power

But even the top of the hypocrisy strong.

Dare not touch its edge!

"By the way, you came to me..."

Don't ask if there is a flash of light in the eye of the sky.

"Emperor, I came to you to tell you..."

"I feel it..."

"Shizu's breath!"

Seems to think of something, looking at Mo Wentian, Chixiao, with a dignified face.

"Shizu..."

"Is it true!"

"Third rate sword emperor!"

Don't ask the sky, the light soared, that year, the third rate sword emperor mysteriously disappeared

Isn't it true that it didn't fall!

"Emperor, you said Shizu..."

"Will you still be alive?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chixiao trembled.

"Alive!"

Don't ask the sky, take a deep breath, ten thousand years later, if the third rate sword emperor really lives.

Now, at least he is also a strong sword God!

"The breath you feel..."

"Where did it come from?"

Seems to think of something, Mo Wentian looked at Chixiao and asked in a deep voice.

"He comes from..."

"That place!"

Chixiao's eyes, pointing to the distant direction, where

It is in the endless sea.

"Could it be..."

"In the land of Taixu!"

Don't ask the sky, squint slightly, in the endless sea

The most terrible place is!

It's too empty!

"By the way..."

"When did you feel the breath of the third rate sword emperor?"

Looking at Chixiao, Mo Wentian asked again.

"This..."

Chixiao paused slightly.

With a slight frown, he immediately said, "about three months ago!"

"Three months ago..."

Don't ask the sky's eyebrows and pick them slightly.

"Three months ago, I just came out of the sword pool..."

"It was brother who saved me!"

"Is it possible that..."

"What's the connection?"

Don't ask the mind of heaven. It works quickly.

Miraculous lights rose in Mo Wentian's mind, but somehow, Mo Wentian couldn't catch it!

"Emperor, Chixiao begged Emperor..."

"Search for ancestors!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chixiao suddenly knelt on the ground and said.

"Look for the third rate sword emperor!"

Don't ask heaven to take a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice, "I'll arrange this matter. The most important thing for you now is to enter the realm of hypocrisy!"

"False gods!"

Chixiao's body shook violently.

"The sacred mountain has ancestral veins..."

"My sword King Pavilion, how can there be no!"

Looking at Chixiao, don't ask the corners of the mouth, a evil smile spread out.

If you want to become a false god and absorb the aura of ancestral vessels, this is the key.

This is also the reason why there are so many false gods in Shenshan.

"Emperor, what do you mean..."

Chixiao seemed to think of something, and his eyes were instantly crazy.

Hypocrites, if he enters the realm of hypocrites, then his combat effectiveness

Comparable to the peak of the false gods!

"When it's arranged, devour the gods..."

"I will open the ancestral pulse!"

"Let me all the sword emperor disciples in the sword King Pavilion..."

"There are opportunities!"

"Step into the realm of supreme hypocrisy!"

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, a bright light rises. God mountain is terrible, so don't ask the sky, and create a more terrible existence than god mountain!