Chapter 740

The next moment, the three people who slowed down quickly shouted.

The three reacted and quickly retreated.

"Heaven devouring sword formula: the sword breaks the sky!"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded. The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian strike a sword.

A terrible sword light burst out.

"Ah..."

A scream came, and the sword light was very fast. Before these could resist, the sword light had arrived.

"Bang Bang..."

The scream soon disappeared.

In front of the temple, the three men who rushed towards Mo Wentian, the four elders in the middle of the great throne, were cut off.

The smell of blood instantly spread, and the other two people behind them trembled.

His face was pale, and there was no blood at all. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Buzzing..."

The heaven devouring sword trembled slightly, as if it was not satisfied.

The next moment, with the heaven devouring sword trembling, there seemed to be a strong suction from the heaven devouring sword.

The blood on the ground, at the speed visible to the naked eye, turned into countless essence, and quickly gathered towards the heaven devouring sword.

In a few breaths, the corpse of the elder on the ground had become white bones.

"Hiss, hiss..."

A cool voice came, and the remaining two elders looked at Mo Wentian in front of them.

"Back..."

"Buzzing..."

Mo Wentian seems to feel that a terrible and boundless force is rapidly converging towards him.

It seems that in the next moment, cultivation will break through the peak of the middle heaven and reach the realm of the great heaven.

But it's still a little bit close. Don't ask the sky. There's a premonition that it's not far from the big sky!

The next moment, looking at the clan head and the second elder of Jiuyou clan who faded towards the void, don't ask the sky's eyes, burst out a very cold and arrogant light.

"Heaven devouring sword..."

"The sword breaks the sky!"

As Mo asked Tianleng to drink, the heaven devouring sword shot again.

As the heaven devouring sword was released again, the rolling sword yuan force came out.

In the void, layers of world barriers were cut to pieces, and endless void turbulence surged out.

"What a strong sword!"

"Buzzing..."

The swords are gathering in the void. Don't ask the breath of heaven. It's getting more and more terrible.

"No! Two elders together!"

Looking at the heaven devouring sword that came in a flash, the head of Jiuyou clan's eyes flashed away with a touch of surprise.

"Jiuyou palm!"

"Qingyou sword formula!"

The head of Jiuyou clan and the second elder shouted.

At the next moment, hundreds of feet of huge palms and the Qingyou divine sword with blue light flickered appeared in the void.

I saw a sharp and boundless sword and the hundred Zhang giant palm, shooting at Mo Wentian.

The void trembled madly, and a palm and a sword collided with Mo Wentian's heaven devouring sword.

"Bang..."

At the next moment, the three forces collided violently,

"Come again!"

"Eight wasteland sword field"

"Boom..."

Don't ask the sky. A breath of eight barren swords rose into the sky.

The terrible sword spirit spread wildly around, and the meaning of the eight wastelands shrouded the whole void.

"Suppression!"

"Pooh..."

Don't ask around, the pressure increases sharply.

The patriarch of Jiuyou clan and the second elder, who had been pestering Mo Wentian, only felt that their bodies seemed to be under great pressure and slowed down.

"No, clan leader, get back!"

The two elders drank coldly and quickly retreated towards the void behind them.

The head of Jiuyou clan also quickly retreated towards the endless void.

But don't ask how the sky will let them go and watch them slow down.

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"A sword breaking the boundary!"

The cold voice sounded in the void, and the sword seemed to cut everything.

The next moment, he killed the two elders directly.

"Bang Bang..."

A violent collision came.

In the void, terrible sword Qi wanton.

At this moment, the warriors of the whole Tiancheng raised their heads and looked at the terrible and unparalleled sword Qi in the void.

His eyes were full of astonishment.

"What a terrible sword, who is fighting with the patriarch and the two elders?"

"I'm afraid only the peerless strong man can display this domineering sword spirit!"

"The smell is too terrible!"

……

Startling cries came, and everyone was in awe in the Heavenly City.

Looking at the boundless ghost figure in the void, I was full of amazement.

"Old dog, die!"

In the void, don't ask the heaven devouring sword in your hand, and the sword intention is extremely intense.

He came to the second elder in a flash, but he had already beheaded the second elder in a breath.

"Don't..."

"Don't kill me!"

"I'd like to..."

"I am willing to submit..."

Looking at the sky devouring sword that came in a flash, the two elders' eyes were full of surprise.

"Poop..."

The two elders plopped and knelt directly on the ground.

His back was already in a cold sweat.

"Surrender?"

"It's too late to surrender now!"

Don't ask tianxie to smile, and then the heaven devouring sword in your hand, instantly shot.

Directly cut off the head of the second elder.

"No..."

"Bang..."

Until death, the two elders' eyes were wide open.

With a bang, the head of the second elder instantly exploded.

The smell of blood instantly diffused, and red and white things splashed everywhere.

The clan leader of Jiuyou clan looked at this scene, and his whole body trembled.

"Boss, kill this old dog together?"

Xiao Jiao's voice rang out in Huan Tian's mind.

"No, it's useful to keep him!"

It seems that you remember something. Don't ask the sky's eyes, burst out a cold light.

The clan head of Jiuyou clan, accept this person by virtue of his identity as the clan head of Jiuyou clan.

"It's much easier for people to fight against the orcs in the future!"

"And there are other demon soul seals, which should be found out quickly!"

Mo Wentian looked at the head of Jiuyou clan who was trembling in front of him, and his eyes were unparalleled.

"The emperor will give you one last chance. Are you willing to submit to the emperor?"

The cold voice rang out instantly.

"Surrender?"

"Hahahaha..."

The head of Jiuyou clan, trembling and laughing, then a touch of bitterness rose from his face.

He is the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan and the peak strongman of the ancient land.

But today, he is going to become a slave to Mo Wentian, the highest martial artist in the middle heaven?

"Poop..."

But the next moment, the head of Jiuyou clan knelt on the ground.

"I am the head of Jiuyou clan!"

"Willing to surrender!"

At this moment, there was no thought in his heart.

Don't ask the sky. It's terrible!

The great elder in the later period of the great heaven died in his hand in an instant, and even the three ancestors of the demon world were killed by him.

In the eyes of the head of the Jiuyou clan, he was shocked, and his body trembled.

"Let go of your mind!"

In the void, don't ask the voice of heaven, which is extremely cold.

"Yes!"

Take a deep breath, and the head of Jiuyou clan is prostrate on the ground.