Chapter 110: Alarmed the top

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"Boy, I'm the one of Godslayer, you dare to touch me, Godslayer will never let you go!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, he shouted with contempt.
"Heavenly Gang ..."
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and then smiled and said, "Be at ease, not only the Tiansha Gang, but the other two first-class forces, I also want to ask Heaven!"
"What, you want the other first-class forces?"
For a while stunned, Mo Wentian this is ...
To do something!
There are three first-class forces in the entire Fairy Sword City. If Mo Wentian included the three first-class forces in the Sword King's Pavilion, wouldn't the fairy sword gate ...
Replaced by Sword King Pavilion!
"Dry up, this owner gives you another chance. If you don't surrender, don't blame me ..."
Mo Wentian flashed a chill in his eyes.
In the fairy sword gate, in addition to the half-step sword king of the gatekeeper, other people, Mo Wentian has not really looked at.
"Do you dare to kill me?"
Kulai's eyes were full of fascination. I didn't ask Tian's cold eyes, I'm afraid I would really ...
"Little sister. Do it!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
"Roar……"
Xiao Yan roared, fierce anger, and raged out.
"Hmm ..."
Opening his blood basin and opening his mouth, Xiao Yan pounced directly.
"Ancient Sword Meaning ..."
"Hmm ..."
Each sword fell on Xiao's body, but only a few golden lights flashed. Xiao's body was not even damaged.
"too strong!"
A group of people looked at Xiao Yan, their eyes were full of shocking, terrifying peak monsters, but also dragons, such terrible monsters, I am afraid that the sword master of the idol realm may not be able to block!
"bump……"
The withered body was smashed away by a small claw, and the blood in his mouth fell to the ground, and the breath on the withered body was instantly debilitating.
"Long to lose!"
A group of second-class disciples stared at Mo Wentian with a look of horror.
With this dragon, why do n’t you ask the sky ...
Run through the entire Sword City!
"Hmm ..."
Watching the fly dry up, Xiao Yan raised a disdain in his eyes, then a claw, and drew back towards the dry again.
"I'm willing to surrender ..."
Seeing the claws photographed, the pupils shrank violently, and her face was extremely pale.
"Stop, stop!"
There was a wicked smile in the corner of his mouth, and Xiao's claws stopped one meter above the dry ground.
Just barely.
Xiaoyao's claw fell, and he had no doubts. If he had not surrendered, then Xiaoyao's claw would definitely fall.
"It's so arrogant that Mo Wentian, subdued to surrender, the Tiansha Gang will certainly not let him go!"
"I heard that Brother Tiansha of Tiansha Gang, Xiu Wei has reached the peak of the sky, even if it is only one step away from the image!"
"I don't know if this dragon fights with Brother Tiansha ..."
Shocked eyes fell on Mo Wentian. At this moment, the names of Jianwangge and Mo Wentian passed through the entire Sword City.
"Boss, this kid is too weak!"
Xiaoxiong's body shrank and turned into a golden light, and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. I saw Xiaoxian looking pale withered, her face full of disdain.
"too weak?"
Mo Wentian grinned, not too weak, but ...
Xiaoyan is too strong!
The third-level peak Xiao Xiao, not to mention the withering of the wasteland, even the sword master of the mighty state of God and Tianhe Realm, can not defeat Xiao Yuan.
"Withered, I've seen Brother Wentian!"
Kulai stood up from the ground, blinking wildly in his eyes.
Immediately looked at Mo Xiaotian's shoulders, he could only lower his head when he was dry.
"not bad……"
Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction, then his eyes suddenly fell on the other group of people.
"what about you?"
Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded, a group of second-class disciples, his face changed greatly.
In their hearts, they regret it even more.
I had known that Mo Wentian could subdue the dead, would they stay here to watch the opera?
left!
"Little sister ..."
"Ask Brother Brother a moment!"
After seeing Mo Wentian shouting the name of Xiao Xiao again, the Seven Kills and the rude Humen gang leader all changed his face, and then quickly stepped forward: "Ask Brother Tian, ​​what to say?
"Submit, or die?"
Looking at the two, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"we……"
The duo's eyes flashed wildly, and a second-class force was established. They didn't know how much effort was put in.
Now that this effort is to become the wedding dress of others, one can imagine how unwilling they are.
"My Seven Killers are willing to surrender!"
"I'm willing to surrender!"
The two gritted their teeth and surrendered. If Mo Wen was naive to build a first-class force, it would not be a bad thing for them!
"well!"
Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction.
"I Qinglong Palace is willing to surrender ..."
"I……"
...
The other second-class forces also surrendered. Instantly, the disciples of Jianwangge changed from a few to hundreds.
"Without, you will be the deputy of my sword king's court!"
"Deputy attorney?"
After a slight pause, looking at Mo Wentian's look, he was a little bit confused.
Just joined Jian Wang Ge, he is ...
Deputy cabinet owner!
"You remember, in addition to the Lord, I have three Lords in the sword king's court, Xiaoyi, the second Lord, and Sky Fox ..."
"It's the Three Pavilions. As for the whisper, that's the Four Pavilions!"
Mo Wentian pulled Sky Fox and whispered, and ordered several people to go down.
"Hu Li has met the Second House Lord, the Third House Lord ..."
"Have seen ..."
...
A group of people hurriedly saluted and waited for the whisper and other people. When they saw the hustle and bustle of the sky fox and the whisper, they only felt that their eyes were bright, but their eyes did not dare to stay for a while.
"Boss, give this group of people to me!"
Xiaoxiong saw that she had become the owner of Er'er Court, and there was an excitement in her eyes, and several people yelled at the blight, and they suddenly backed away in shock.
"Hahaha ..."
Seeing how a few people looked, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing.
This little guy.
Before reaching the fourth level, before the fourth level, Xiaoxun couldn't speak at all. Now Xiaoxun can only communicate with Mowen Tianshen soul. As for Kulai and others ...
It's enough to see Xiaoyu not running!
"Boring ..."
Xiaoyi's face was so depressed, I am afraid that he, the owner of the Second Court, is a furnishing!
"Well, Lord, what do these people do?"
Looking at some of the third small forces left outside, he asked dryly.
"Remember, we sword king court, only the elite, disciples below the soul gathering, we don't all!"
Looking at the dry, Mo Wentian said proudly.
"Don't want all in the ghost world?"
Ku Lai took a deep breath, and went on like that, wasn't that sword king's court ...
Become the most powerful force in Fairy Sword City!
"Submit him, maybe not bad ..."
A few thoughts suddenly popped into their minds.
Comparable to the peak of the swordsman.
Coupled with these second-class powerhouses, the current strength of Jianwangge has reached the level of first-class power.
"Master, our sword king pavilion is established, we must go to the Presbyterian Church to report, and we also need to find our own palace!"
Comes to Mo Wentian, softly.
"It's up to you!"
"As for the Presbyterian Report, I will deal with it myself!"
There was a faint light in his eyes, and Mo asked the faint words.
"Yes, Lord!"
Withered, he quickly retreated and went to prepare for the palace.
"Boss, what shall we do now?"
Xiao Yan lay on the table, said a little boring.
"Wait……"
Looking at the distant void, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
Established the First Class Jianwang Pavilion.
The high-rise of Xianjian City, it is impossible not to know, as long as he waits until the palace of the Jianwang Pavilion is established, the people in the Presbyterian House will find him without him.
Xianjian Gate, in the highest palace.
"Oblique to the lord, is that Mo Wentian coming?"
At the top of the palace, a middle-aged man sat. The man sat quietly, and saw his eyes looking at the void, a vast land, and in his eyes transformed.
Eight Wild Swords!
The King of Swords, the sword intended to frighten the Eight Wilds, and one sword came out ...
Can kill the enemy thousands of miles away.
"Mo Wentian ..."
The middle-aged man turned back and looked at the old man in the hall. The middle-aged man asked calmly: "He went to you with your waistband?"
"Find me?"
The old man chuckled, and then he smiled and said, "I told the lord, this person didn't come to me!"
"Oh!"
There was a slight interest in the eyes of the middle-aged man.
"The swordsman's cultivation is that if he stays alone in Xianjian City, he will probably not live for three days ..."
The voice of the middle-aged man is indifferent.
"Can't live for three days?"
Beggat laughed, originally he thought Mo Wentian could not live for three days, but until his disciples ...
"Why don't the lord see it for yourself!" Beggarton looked at the indifferent man in front of him, said suddenly.