Chapter 493

"Brother Mo......"

Devouring the empty rat, his eyes are extremely dignified.

Qi Zong, that's the strong man of double hypocrisy. Don't ask naive

Can you stop him?

"Brother Mo......"

In the Xuanyuan, a pair of worried eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

"Everyone..."

"Trust me!"

With a slight smile, don't ask the sky a step, and walked out.

"Don't ask the sky, dare to offend elder martial brother Youlong, I will let you..."

"Life is better than death!"

Qi Zong stood out and said coldly.

"Life is better than death!"

Don't ask heaven, his face is extremely calm, a double false god, also want him to live or die?

What a joke!

"Go ahead!"

Don't ask the faint voice of the sky, sounded in the martial arts arena.

"What a arrogant boy!"

"Faced with double hypocrisy, this boy is brave!"

"This is death..."

……

Around, voices of discussion came, and Qi brown on the opposite side, his eyes were even colder.

In front of him, don't ask heaven for mercy, kneel down and beg for mercy!

"Heisha sword!"

"Buzzing..."

A dark sword appeared in Qi Zong's hand.

With the appearance of this sword.

A terrible Jiuyou evil spirit spread from Qi Zong.

"This is Heisha sword!"

"This sword, after being quenched by Jiuyou River, Qi Zong wants to directly kill him here!"

"This boy is finished“

……

Seeing the Black Ghost sword, the people around him exclaimed one by one.

In the Xuanyuan, the people looked at Mo Wentian with vigilance on their faces.

"Heisha sword..."

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, indifference is boundless. This sword is just a perfect imperial instrument.

Compared with his asking Tianjian, it's several grades worse!

"Ask Tianjian!"

"Come out!"

With a cold drink, the sword appeared in Mo Wentian's palm.

The light of the sword flickered on the sky sword.

Don't ask the breath on the body of heaven. It's extremely sharp in an instant. In front of the courtyard of heaven, in the secluded longan

There was a flash of pure light.

Somehow, Mo Wentian seemed to feel

A terrible sense of crisis!

"He is only in the realm of the highest sword emperor. How can he..."

"Hurt me!"

Youlong shook his head slightly. The peak sword emperor was too far away from the double false god.

He doesn't believe that Mo Wentian can hurt him.

This time, don't ask heaven, you will die!

"Qi Zong, don't do it!"

The cold voice of Youlong sounded in the void.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Qi Zong's eyes swelled with cold, and then he dodged and disappeared in situ.

When he reappeared, Qi Zong's figure had appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Jiuyou sword Sha!"

The indifferent voice sounded, Qi Zong's sword came out, and a terrible Jiuyou sword evil spirit swept towards Mo Wentian.

"Don't ask younger martial brother Tian..."

In the Xuanyuan, there were shouts of surprise.

"Well come!"

In the middle of the martial arts field, I felt this terrible sword.

Don't ask heaven not only didn't retreat, but took a step forward, a sword, and the same shot!

"The sword breaks the sky!"

"Buzzing..."

Reversing the sword intention of heaven and earth, as if to break the sky.

Mo Wentian's breath was instantly terrible. At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have become an ancient sword.

The terrible smell makes people scared.

"What a strong sword..."

"This boy is worthy of nine star potential!"

"It's a pity to meet Qi Zong!"

……

Exclamations came, and looking at the figure in the center of the martial arts arena, the contempt in the eyes of everyone slowly dispersed.

What rises again is exclamation!

"This sword..."

Opposite, Qi brown eyes contracted violently.

With Mo Wentian's sword, Qi Zong seemed to feel an extremely dangerous breath coming.

"The peak sword emperor, how can it..."

"Hurt me!"

Qi Zong took a deep breath. Don't ask the sky. Although this sword is terrible.

But don't ask heaven's cultivation, let him subconsciously ignore his terrible!

Because of this, Qi Zong did

The most regretful thing in his life!

"Jiuyou sword Sha!"

"Cut!"

With a cold drink, the black evil sword in Qi Zong's hand fell directly to Mo Wentian.

With a little grimace in his eyes, Qi Zong seems to have seen

Don't ask the scene that heaven is cut in two!

"Qiang..."

But the next moment, a crisp crash came suddenly.

The center of the martial arts arena.

The ferocious smile on Qi Zong's face stiffened instantly.

As the two swords collided, a vast sword idea rushed into Qi Zong's body.

Qi Zong's terrible physique was instantly affected by this sword

Break it directly!

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qi Brown's mouth.

"It's impossible..."

Step back threeorfour steps, Qi Zong's eyes are full of disbelief.

His arms were shaking, a terrible sword, in his body, crazy destruction.

"What's going on?"

"Qi Zong retreated..."

"Qi Zong was defeated..."

……

Startled cries came, and the disciples of the fourth courtyard looked at Mo Wentian with consternation on their faces.

Don't ask heaven that sword, it's too fast.

Most people haven't seen clearly, Qi Zong

It has been defeated!

"Qi Brown..."

In the dark longan, there was also a touch of surprise, that terrible sword, even him

My heart is cold!

"How could he..."

"So strong!"

You long swallowed his saliva. Don't ask the strength of the sky

Beyond his expectation!

"You lost!"

Don't ask the faint voice of the sky, sounded in the martial arts arena.

"Lost..."

"Wow..."

In the Xuanyuan, a lot of cheers came, and some Xuanyuan disciples couldn't help but burst into tears.

How many years, how many years in Xuanyuan

There is no such scene!

"Lost..."

Qi Zong, his eyes full of absentmindedness, he lost, lost in the hands of a peak sword emperor.

From today on, he will become the biggest joke in the courtyard of heaven!

"I didn't lose..."

"Don't ask heaven, go to hell!"

But at this time, Qi Zong shot again, with a bit of madness in his eyes.

The black evil sword in Qi Zong's hand fell like lightning on Mo Wentian's head.

"Death!"

Don't ask in the eyes of heaven, it's extremely cold.

"Damn, Qi Zong sneaked!"

"How shameless!"

"Get down..."

……

Angry voices came from not only Xuanyuan, but also the disciples of other courts.

Anger rose in each eye.

"Don't ask heaven, go to hell!"

Qi Zong's eyes are crazy. He is a double hypocrite. How can he fail!

Don't ask the sky if he wants to kill.

Only blood can wash away the shame on him!

"Ask Tianjian..."

"Sword out!"

"Buzzing..."

Don't ask the sky, and once again, ask the sky sword to play a mysterious sword move.

The next moment, a force of death enveloped Qi Zong.

"I have done evil..."

"Can't live!"

Spit out a word coldly in your mouth, don't ask the sword in your hand

Fall down!

"What is this sword formula..."

"No..."

A panic voice came, and Qi Zong in the center of the martial arts arena was suddenly flustered. Qi Zong's breath is decreasing rapidly.