Chapter 470

"Tianwen senior brother..."

Mo Wentian's face is full of smiles. He really didn't

Read Duanqi wrong!

"Senior brother Tianwen, I'm the Dragon Kingdom..."

"Willing to advance and retreat with the devouring God country!"

Standing in the void, Duan Qi's eyes are radiant.

"Advance and retreat together!"

"Advance and retreat together!"

……

In the void, there were cheering voices.

More than a dozen strong men of the Tianlong Empire, one by one, sword intention soared to the sky.

"Advance and retreat together..."

"Good!"

Don't ask the sky and take a deep breath.

"Kulai, you send someone to send the disciples of the Tianlong empire..."

"Everything is arranged!"

Looking at the withered, don't ask the cold weather.

"Yes, Lord!"

Withered, hurriedly retreated.

Sword King Pavilion.

Only Duan Qi and Tianwen are left.

"Duan Qi, this time..."

"Thank you!"

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

"Thank me!"

Duan Qi shook his head slightly.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "elder martial brother Tianwen has helped me many times. How can I be ungrateful in the Tianlong empire!"

"Ungrateful..."

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the eye of heaven

The killing soared.

"Tianwen senior brother..."

"I'm fine!"

Don't ask the sky, take a deep breath, Qingyu Shang and Li Tian

Don't ask the sky, he will surely kill them under the sword!

"By the way, master Duan is now..."

"My father has retired as an elder. Now I'm in charge of the Duan family!"

"This time even the supreme elder of my Duan family!"

"Here we are!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi said with a smile.

"Supreme elder..."

Don't ask the sky and smile.

Then he said, "go down to practice first, and I'll inform you when they kill you!"

"Good!"

Duan Qi, get back quickly.

Time passes slowly.

With the arrival of the Duan family, the atmosphere on the sword King Pavilion

It has also eased a lot!

Sword King Pavilion, don't ask the sky in the courtyard.

"Master, I'm a little hot..."

In the room, whispers just put down the palm of the plate, sweat beads on his face.

"Hot..."

Don't ask the sky. It changes slightly.

"Let the young master have a look!"

The light in your eyes flashed, don't ask the sky to grasp the small hand of light language, sword yuan force

Into the body of whispering.

"Boom!"

In the whispering Dantian, there is a world of flames, a terrible power of flames

Wanton in Dantian!

"What a strong flame sword..."

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath, and the soul of the fire dragon sword is circling.

"This is..."

At this time, don't ask what heaven seems to have found.

In the corner of the light language Dantian, a mysterious line slowly lit up.

"What is this?"

Don't ask if the light in the eye of heaven flashes, and then the spirit

Directly towards the mysterious grain!

Shrouded in the past.

"Who..."

"Dare to offend the emperor!"

"Touch!"

Don't ask the spirit of heaven just touched, and the next moment, a vast force.

Directly hit the spirit of don't ask the sky, don't ask the celestial body

The spirit breaks up, and the sword yuan force

Also instantly ran away.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted from Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Young master..."

Don't whisper, your look changes greatly.

"That smell just now..."

Don't ask the sky. Open your eyes, your eyes are very surprised.

That breath is countless times stronger than the sky above the holy mountain!

In front of him, Mo Wentian seemed to feel like an ant.

"Too strong..."

Don't ask the sky. Take a deep breath. The breath from the mysterious lines is too strong.

Don't ask the sky.

Dare not touch it again!

"Whisper..."

"You feel it!"

"What's wrong?"

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

"Young master, on me..."

"It's not hot!"

Whispering seemed to find something, and his face was suddenly full of joy.

"It's not hot!"

Don't ask. In the eye of heaven, it flashes crazily.

"Restore first!"

Sitting cross legged, Mo Wentian fell into recovery.

After an hour, Mo Wentian's injury stabilized.

Looking at Mo Qingyu beside me

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, there is some confusion.

"Whisper..."

"Sit cross legged!"

Don't ask the sky when you bite your teeth.

"Uh huh!"

Don't whisper and sit obediently in front of Mo Wentian.

"I want to see..."

"Who are you sacred!"

Your eyes are cold. Don't ask the sky. Your mind moves. The power of the sword and the power of the spirit

Enter the body of light language again.

"Ho ho..."

In the whispering Dantian, the soul of the fire dragon sword

Shake in the void!

Don't ask the spirit of heaven, in the whispering body

Start exploring.

"Gone?"

Open your eyes, don't ask the sky, frown deeply.

"Last time I whispered faintly..."

"Is it also the reason for this mysterious pattern?"

Don't ask in the eyes of heaven, flashing unceasingly, light language has the blood of the ancient emperor.

For the ancient emperor, Mo Wentian doesn't know much. Mo Qingyu's mysterious lines in his body

Don't ask the sky, even more so, without a clue!

"It stays in the whispering body..."

"It doesn't seem to hurt whispers!"

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

That terrible force, even Mo Wentian can directly shake away, not to mention Mo Qingyu.

"No matter what you are..."

"If you hurt whispers, I'll let you!"

"The spirit is dead!"

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, it's suddenly cold.

"By the way, whisper, your sword formula..."

"How are you practicing?"

It seemed that he remembered something. Mo Wentian suddenly asked with a smile.

"Sword formula..."

The light in his eyes lit up, and then the light in his hand flashed, and a purple soft sword appeared.

It happened that when dancing, a sword rhyme was displayed in the light language hand.

"Sixth style!"

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

The sixth move of jiuxuan sword formula!

Now the light language, combat power is absolutely no worse than the peak Jiandi.

"It's her..."

What Mo Wentian didn't know was that when he touched the mysterious lines in light language.

Xuanxin, located in the pavilion of asking heaven, suddenly opened his eyes.

A bright light passed through the eyes of Xuanxin!

"Heavenly daughter..."

"Also back!"

Talking to himself, Xuanxin again

Fell into practice.

Above the sword King Pavilion.

Fell into calm again.

But everyone knows that a great war is coming.

This time, if the kingdom of devouring gods can't stop it, then this sword God continent

Will never eat the kingdom of God again!

If it is blocked by the kingdom of heaven.

On the whole sword God continent, devouring the kingdom of God

Will once again become the first Kingdom of God!

Time goes by slowly!

A month passed again.

"Tianyu..."

"Nine heavy!"

Sword King Pavilion, on the supreme sword platform, don't ask the sky to slowly open your eyes.

The next moment, a vast breath, from Mo Wentian

Spread out.

Last time I was in the sword pool.

Mo Wentian has reached the peak of the eightfold cultivation in the heaven. After this period of cultivation.

Don't ask the cultivation of heaven

Finally, from the eightfold realm of heaven to the nine fold realm of heaven!

"War..."

"Coming!"

It seems that you have found something. Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are straight into the distance. Where

Countless vast breath came.

At the same time, on the sword King Pavilion.

A series of figures appeared, Duan Qi, Tianhu, Chixiao

All disciples of Jianwang Pavilion! All together!