Chapter 621

"Divine throne..."

"Come out!"

"Buzzing..."

Mo Wentian played an Indian formula. At the next moment, an ancient altar appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand. With the appearance of this altar, there was a boundless breath

Spread.

"It's the throne..."

"It's really the throne!"

"The emperor has taken the throne..."

……

There were many startling cries. On the sword king hall, a disciple of the sword King Pavilion, with an excited face, looked at Mo Wentian, God's throne

However, entering the realm of sword God

The fastest way!

With this throne

From today on, sword King Pavilion.

There is also his own sword God!

"Chixiao..."

"Don't take the throne!"

On the main seat, Mo Wentian looked at the stunned Chixiao and quickly drank coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao stood up trembling.

God, this is his dream

Dare not expect the existence!

You know, on this land of sword gods, those who can break the sky with strength, except Mo Wentian, are only the sword gods who ate heaven 100000 years ago.

As for other sword repairs

Only, rely on the throne to become the sword God!

On the sword God continent

How many swords are repaired.

Although Chixiao's strength is good, he wants to win the throne

This is far from enough!

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Chixiao kneels respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.

"Divine throne..."

"Return!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are indifferent, and then you hit out with an Indian formula.

The next moment.

The divine throne directly turns into a golden awn!

Rushed into Chixiao's body.

"Boom..."

As the deity entered Chixiao's body, Chixiao's body shook violently, and the next moment, a vast breath spread from Chixiao's body.

"Touch..."

In the sword King Hall

Figures hurriedly retreated.

"So strong..."

In the eyes of everyone, his face was extremely shocked.

But in a pair of double pupils.

But with longing!

"Hahaha..."

"I have become a sword God!"

Chixiao, standing up from the ground, the breath on his body is rising rapidly, and the origin of the original combustion, at this moment, also begins to re

Come together!

"Bang..."

Above the sword king hall, a layer of dark clouds

Shrouded in.

"What is this..."

"What a strong breath!"

"Is it the legendary god robbery..."

……

The whole kingdom of devouring gods shook, and a pair of eyes fell over the sword King Pavilion. In the void, layers of clouds gathered

Immediately formed!

A huge whirlpool.

"Ho ho..."

In the whirlpool, Thunder Dragon appears.

Three thunder dragons!

Roaring in the robbery cloud.

"Three gods..."

On the sword king hall, don't ask the sky for a slight meal, but Chixiao's eyes are extremely dignified. Although the three God robbers are the weakest God robbers, for Chixiao

Equally terrible!

"That's God's robbery. Some people cross God's robbery..."

"Don't ask the sky..."

"Don't ask the sky!"

……

Not only devour the kingdom of God, the distant sword temple, countless cold eyes, direct at the sword king temple over the sword God continent, and those eyes

Cold and boundless.

"Not good..."

"No!"

……

At this moment, two figures

Rushed directly into the sword temple.

"What's the matter..."

"So flustered!"

On the main seat, there is a middle-aged man, whose eyes are indifferent, and his breath is also terrible.

Beside the man

Then there was a beautiful shadow sitting.

This person is not someone else

It is Qingyu Shang!

"Temple Lord, things are bad..."

"Leave Heaven Sword God and Jue Heaven Sword God!"

"Fall!"

Stand up, two men

Hurriedly knelt on the ground and said.

"What?"

"Li Tian and Jue Tian fell!"

"How can this be..."

……

In the hall, the nine Heaven Sword God hasn't opened his mouth yet, and the other strong sword gods suddenly changed their looks. The Jue Heaven Sword God is OK, leaving the Heaven Sword God

That's the terrible existence of two gods!

"Li Tian and Jue Tian died..."

Nine days sword God, eyes, also slightly narrowed up, how many years

The sword God of the sword temple.

No one has fallen for many years.

But this time, they fell directly.

"Li Tian and Jue Tian..."

"Where did you go?"

Seems to think of something, nine days sword God

Asked indifferently.

"Where have you been..."

Eyes, eyes at the same time

Fell on Qingyu Shang.

"Dad, it was the child who sent them..."

"Don't ask the sky to kill!"

At this time, Qingyu Shang slowly stood up

A low voice.

"Don't ask the sky!"

Nine Heaven Sword God, his eyes burst

The extremely terrible light came.

"Good one, don't ask the heaven. It seems that this person who refined the throne..."

"It must be him!"

Nine days sword God, the voice is extremely cold.

"Dad, don't ask the heaven. This time, he won the nine gods. If he was allowed to refine all the gods, then I'm afraid my sword temple will..."

"I can't fight!"

At this time, Qingyu Shang stood up

The gleaming way in his eyes.

"Nine gods..."

The nine Heaven Sword God, the light in his eyes soared.

Then he said coldly, "tell me to go down..."

"Everyone is with me!"

"Go to sword King Pavilion!"

"Yes, yes..."

……

One figure after another, hurriedly and respectfully agreed.

"Go to sword King Pavilion!"

Qingyu Shang, a joy on his face, in his cold eyes

It's even more vicious!

"Don't ask the sky, this time you..."

"Death is certain!"

The blue rain is mourning, and its voice is cold and boundless.

Above the sword King Pavilion.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

……

A series of gods fell down, on the sword platform, on Chixiao, the momentum was terrible and boundless, a difficult confrontation, Chixiao sword God

Successfully overcome God's disaster!

"Tianmen..."

"Broken!"

"Touch..."

The spirit of Chixiao jumped through the gate of heaven, and the next moment

A terrible breath.

Spread from Chixiao's body.

"Chixiao sword God..."

"Chixiao sword God..."

……

At the next moment, the whole Jianwang pavilion was boiling.

"Sword God..."

"Hahaha..."

Chixiao's eyes are also full of joy. Sword God, this is his existence that he can't imagine many times in his dreams, but now, he is

Real sword God strong!

"Chixiao..."

"See the emperor!"

It seemed that he thought of something. Chixiao flashed and appeared in the sword king hall. He walked to Mo Wentian

Chixiao knelt down respectfully.

"Successful..."

"Good!"

Don't ask, in the eyes of heaven, also slightly show a smile.

Nine gods.

Mo Wentian seems to have seen it.

The strength of sword King Pavilion

How far will it grow!

"Withered..."

"Disciples are here!"

Kulai, kneeling respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.

"God kill..."

"Disciples are here!"

Tiansha also hurried forward.

"Ouyangli..."

"Disciples are..."

"Luo Qi..."

"Bury the monkey..."

... cold shouts fell, and figures stood in front of Mo Wentian.