Chapter 2564： Guardian of the Sword God

Mo Wenli is very strong.

The quasi-emperor of the foreign race leader had an extremely gloomy face.

"You deserve to be the first disciple of the Sword God, I really have the courage." The Emperor Zhun then shouted at the four suppressed saint king masters, and said: "Shameful! If you can't get up again, you will stay here forever!"

Hearing that, the four saint kings looked shocked, exchanged a glance, and at the same time gave their strength.

"Get up!"

The four saint kings roared, their voices resounding through the sky, shaking the sky as if it was about to explode.

At this moment, the four sage kings exhausted all their strength without any reservation, because if they couldn't stand up, don't ask if they could not kill them, and the leader Zhundi would also kill them.

"what……"

The four alien sage kings used force at the same time, and each of them released a terrifying aura, shattering the void, and they fought.

The sword intent pressing on their backs began to buzz and tremble, as if they would be overturned at any time.

The disciples of the Sword God Temple were extremely nervous.

"Big brother must hold on!"

"Never let those four people get up!"

"I can't kill them!"

Without the Sword God, Mo Wenli, as the first disciple of the Sword God, naturally became the spiritual leader of the disciples of the Sword God Temple.

"what!"

The four sage kings roared again, deafening, and everyone was dancing, and their blood was like a stormy sea, and the sword intent on his back.

Gradually, their knees left the ground and they were about to stand up.

"No! They are going to break free!"

When the alien army saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on their faces. As long as the four saint kings could stand up, their faces would not be lost.

But at this moment, Mo Wenli took a step forward with a calm expression. He wore a black shirt and hunted in the wind. Then, he pointed out with a sword.

"call out!"

Sword aura whizzed out, and the four saint king Ru who was about to stand up were struck by lightning, and "pumped" to kneel on the ground again, spurting blood from his mouth.

"Get up!" The quasi emperor of the alien race shouted.

The four saint kings wanted to stand up, but after exhausting their strength, not only did they not stand up, but cracks appeared on their bodies.

Their bones are crackling like fried popcorn, and there are all kinds of light around them, but no matter what they do, everything is in vain.

The sword intent seemed to weigh hundreds of millions of catties, so that they could not breathe. They could only kneel before Mo Wenli, full of humiliation and unwillingness.

"Brother is mighty!"

The disciples of the Sword God Temple yelled in unison, with agitated expressions, Mo Wenli's force crushed the four alien saint kings, this scene was shocking.

Even the older generation of elders in the Sword God Temple burst into tears.

"God Bless the Sword Temple!"

"Although the Sword God is not there, the disciples of the Sword God are here!"

"It only takes another ten years, and Mo Wenli will be promoted to Emperor Zhun!"

"It depends on God's chance to give us the Sword God Temple!"

Mo Wenli's black shirt fluttered, standing in the void, looking at the thousands of horses in front of him, his expression was calm, although he was young, he already showed the demeanor of a master.

The four alien saint kings knelt before him, as if surrendered.

"At a young age, the method is so good, you deserve to be a disciple of the Sword God." The quasi-emperor led by the alien army stared at Mo Wenli gloomily, and said: "Young man, you shouldn't use such methods to humiliate us. This will only increase our determination to destroy your Sword God Temple!"

"I don't mean to humiliate you. I just want to tell you in this way that our Sword God Temple does not bully, and is not afraid of being bullied. If you retreat at this time, I can assume that nothing has happened."

After Mo Wenli finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew the sword intent in the void, and the four alien saint kings who had been suppressed immediately stood up.

The audience was in an uproar.

Obviously, no one thought that Mo Wenli would let go of the enemy.

Especially the people in the Sword God Temple, even more puzzled.

Because they had seen very clearly just now, Mo Wenli had already suppressed the four sage kings. As long as they worked hard, the four sage kings would be wiped out.

"Big brother what do you mean?"

"Why did big brother let go of the alien race?"

"What do you want to do?"

In fact, not only the people of the Sword God Temple were puzzled, but even the army of foreign races was also puzzled.

"What do you mean?" asked the quasi emperor who led the alien race.

"When is the time to kill and kill. You aliens just want to rule the realm of comprehension. Are you really planning to slaughter the realm of comprehension?"

Don’t ask to leave: “In my opinion, today’s matter, let’s just leave it here! If you want to rule the realm of cultivation, then wait until my master comes back. If you want to destroy the door, then we Sword God Temple, when Fight to the death!"

"Do you think that if you let the four members of my clan, I will receive your love? No." After the foreign race leader Zhundi said, his figure moved, and the four sage kings of the foreign race were killed when they raised their hands. , The quasi emperor went on to say: "My alien man, I would rather die in battle than kneel human!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The foreign army slammed into the sky.

Mo Wen's eccentricity sank, the foreign race quasi-emperor made such a decisive move, let him understand that today's battle is inevitable.

"Actually, whether your master is or not, the result will be the same. From now on, you Sword God Temple will be removed from the realm of cultivation."

"However, if you catch you, maybe the Sword God will be scrupulous at that time, after all, you are his big disciple!"

The quasi-emperor of the foreign race leader sneered and waved his big hand. At the moment, the ten saint kings joined forces to force Mo Wenli.

"Aren't you very good? I want to see how good you are." The quasi-emperor of the foreign race ordered the ten saints kingly: "Either capture or kill, you can figure it out!"

"Yes!"

Ten foreign saints, Wang Qiangzhe, joined hands to approach Mo Wenli, a huge murderous aura filled the world, their faces were cold, and their eyes were like swords.

As for the disciples of the Sword God Temple, they all held their breath, sweating in their hearts for Mo Wenli.

Mo Wenli was holding a long sword, his face still calm.

"boom!"

Finally, the alien sage king started, flapping his wings behind his back, speeding like lightning, carrying a boundless killing intent, and rushed towards Mo Wenli.

I have to say that these ten alien sage kings are very powerful, and when they move their hands, they shake the world, as if the end of the world is coming.

"Chang!"

Mo Wenli left the sword and greeted him.

He alone fought against the ten sage kings of foreign races, and did not lose the wind. In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought hundreds of moves.

The leader of the alien race, the Emperor Zhun, stood in the void with a triumphant smile, because in his opinion, the ten saint kings joined forces, Mo Wenli, even if he went against the sky, he would definitely die.

But soon, the smile on his face disappeared.

Because of the lightning and flint, Mo Wenli cut off the six sage kings of the alien race!