Chapter 307: Wan Jian Zhen

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Sword God!
"Want to test me ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were stunned for a moment, his flickers flashed, Mo Mantian's expression was indifferent.
The emperor wanted to test him with Qinggu.
This is simply, stupid!
"Emperor killed, I didn't expect that your Tianmao was afraid of even a small sword king's pavilion. If you don't take the shot, then I am young, but you are welcome!"
The cold flashed in his eyes, and Qinggu gave a sword, and fell directly towards Mowen Tian.
"Hmm ..."
Just when this sword was about to fall on Mo Wentian, a sword gas suddenly blocked Mo Motian. Qinggu's sword was directly defeated!
"Brother Qing Chong ..."
Looking at the person who blocked his sword, Qinggu froze slightly.
"The Lord Mo Ge came here, and then he entered the main hall together. My Emperor Sword Gate God Power enveloped the entire Tianwu continent, how could he ..."
"Can't accommodate another Sword King Pavilion!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Chong said with a smile.
"together……"
Mo Wentian, with a bit of drama, with the slightest coldness in Qing Chong's eyes, Mo Wentian can see clearly ...
Blocking Qinggu, presumably so, found anomalies.
"Brother Qing Chong, this person is just the perfect state of the sword emperor, and the sword king's pavilion is only the small sword gate of the southern region. How can he be qualified to compete with us to ask the heavenly heritage ..."
"To shut up!"
Qing Gu hadn't finished speaking yet, Qing Chong's cold voice had fallen.
Sword King is complete?
In front of Mo Wentian, it was clear that it was the sword emperor, and in Mo Wentian's body, Qing Chong felt a terrible sense of crisis, let alone ...
If it were not that simple to ask naive, emperor kill ...
Will I miss Mo Wentian?
"Brother Qing Chong ..."
Qing Gu's eyes were full of unwillingness, but looking at Qing Chong's cold eyes, Qing Gu could only retreat.
"What a fool, if not for Qing Chong ..."
"He died long ago!"
Xiao Yan's cold voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"idiot?"
Mo Wentian evoked a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. If Qinggu had shot at him just now, Qinggu would surely die!
"It seems that the Emperor Jianmen is not all waste!"
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in the void.
"All waste?"
The cold air soared in Qinggu's eyes, and Qing Chong's eyes burst into an extremely terrible light, daring to call Huang Jianmen all waste.
Mo Tian, ​​still the first!
"Master Moge, you have to deal with others. Even though you have broken through the realm of sword emperor, at our gate of Emperor Sword, it is nothing more than an ant!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Chong Shen said.
"It's just ants ..."
Mo Wentian gave Qing Chong a faint glance, then in his eyes, the light suddenly skyrocketed.
"Then let Mo Wentian take a look, you ant ..."
"How strong!"
"The sword is breaking!"
"Buzz ..."
An extremely terrible sword qi rose, and saw Mo Wentian's palm turned into a sword, and fell directly towards Qing. The terrible sword qi was crazy in the vanity!
"Good sword spirit ..."
The emperor's killing and Qinggu's three changed their looks, especially Qinggu, his face was even whiter. This sword qi is just a sword that Mo Wentian feels at will.
But the might is enough to kill him!
"Tian Hen Jian Qi ..."
"Hmm ..."
An Emperor Sword appeared in the hands of Qing Chong, the Emperor Sword blocked his head, the sword Qi fell on the Emperor Sword, and the terrible sword Qi aftermath burst out.
"Pedals ..."
Qing Chong also took a step back by more than ten steps. The emperor sword in Qing Chong's hand was even broken!
"Dangyu ..."
The Emperor Sword, broken into two pieces, fell to the ground.
"So strong!"
Qing Chong looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were unprecedentedly dignified, Qinggu's complexion was even paler without the slightest blood, and the sword was cut off with a sword.
In front of Mo Wentian, how terrible is it?
If he had just shot at Mo Motian, his end ...
"The Emperor Jianmen, it's really good ..."
A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's breath slowly dissipated. The gentle smile was like the aggressive sword just now, not what he sent out.
"Master Mo Ge, good repair!"
Qing Chong took a deep breath and looked at Mo Wentian's eyes, which was even more dignified.
"Master Moge entered the main house, and I have no opinion!"
Emperor Kill stood out and said in a deep voice.
"I'm Huang Jianmen, and I have no opinion!"
Qing Chong, eyes blinking endlessly.
"No comment?"
In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a smile rose slightly, the sword of the Emperor Jianmen, it turned out ...
When afraid!
"Master Mo Ge, I heard that you are from the Mo family. I don't know the main house. Do you know how to get in?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Chong cried.
"How do I get in?"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed for a moment, then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled and said, "I dare to go in, but I don't know ..."
"Do you dare to keep up?"
With a smile on his face, Mo Wentian led Xiao Xiao and rushed straight towards the white expanse.
"boom……"
As Mo Wentian rushed in, the white expanse changed suddenly, and the next moment, countless sword qi gathered in the void.
"Wan Jian Zhen!"
Qinggu exclaimed, Emperor Killing and Qing Chong, also dignified in their eyes, Wan Jian Zhen, but the Emperor-level battle, this battle was 10,000 years ago, but it is very famous!
"We go too ..."
Emperor Kill and Qing Chong glanced at each other and rushed into the battle.
"go!"
Qing Gu and Hong Yi gritted their teeth, and the two entered the battle.
"Boss, is this big team fake?"
In the large array, Xiao Yan's face was staggered. On top of the large array, countless sword qi was wanton, but these sword qi passed through Mo Wentian's body without any injuries.
"fake……"
Mo Wentian made a tick at the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly shot a sword. At the next moment, a sound of collision came, and he saw an emperor sword cut off in the void.
"this is……"
In Xiao Yan's eyes, everything was magnificent.
"This is indeed Wan Jian Zhen, but in the center of this big battle, there is still a magic battle!"
"Fantasy formations turned out to be 10,000 swords, and the truth is false, which makes people unable to distinguish, more importantly, the formation of this large formation is the 99th Emperor Sword!"
Looking at Xiao Yan, Mo Wentian smiled and said.
"Fantasy?"
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine emperor swords?"
Xiaoxiong was stunned. An Emperor sword, when asked about the Kingdom of God, was enough to cause countless sword emperors to compete. These nine hundred and nine emperor swords!
"Boss, take out these Emperor Swords, and the strength of the Sword King Pavilion will increase even more!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan said excitedly.
"Big strength?"
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. This question asked Tiange, but there were more than 900 emperor swords. At the time of his legacy, the main court only asked about Tianjian's method and asked Tianjian.
But outside the main pavilion, there are three auxiliary halls.
Among the auxiliary halls, there are the Tool Hall, the Dan Hall, the Sword Hall, and the Tool Hall. There are nine thousand Emperor Classes. Among the Dan Hall, there are countless Emperor Dan. As for the Sword Hall, they are all sword tricks!
These sword tricks, the worst, are all royal!
"Take down the lineage, and I will be qualified to fight against Emperor Jianmen ..."
In the eyes of Mo Wentian, there was a terrible light passing by.
The Emperor Jianmen only knows that there is a question about the inheritance of heaven, but he does not know that the question of the heavenly sword is only secondary, the main ...
Still these resources!
"We move on ..."
"Hmm ..."
It seemed that Mo Wentian could see the real and fake sword qi. One fell the Emperor Sword to the ground. After a quarter of an hour, the countless sword qi finally dissipated. What appeared before Mo Wentian was a towering hall.