Chapter 445: Back to the imperial city

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Emperor Jianmen, Presbyterian Church.
"Seven elders, I have blocked the entire imperial city, but in the city, I have not found any news asked by the sky ..."
Standing in front of the seven elders, Qingcheng voice said a little trembling.
"not found……"
"waste!"
"bump……"
A terrible sword fell, and Qingcheng's body flew backwards.
"puff……"
There was a blood spurt from his mouth, and Qingcheng's face ...
Instantly pale!
"No one can be found!"
"A bunch of waste!"
"bump……"
All the sword qi, wantonly in the small courtyard.
Outside the small courtyard.
A group of subordinates, panic-stricken!
It's almost ten days!
Countless people throughout the Presbyterian Church are looking for Mowentian ...
But not!
Found alone!
It seems as if I don't ask the sky ...
In the Imperial City, the general disappeared completely!
"Seven elders, do you think this kid ..."
"Escape to the Kingdom of Devourers?"
Just then, a low voice came.
The next moment, a figure ...
Appeared not far from the Seven Elders.
"Blue beam ..."
Seeing this figure, the elders of the Seven Elders face ...
Slightly dissipated.
"In the imperial city, I have already laid a Tian Luo Di net. If this guy goes out ..."
"Will I not know!"
The Seven Elders looked a little gloomy.
The whole person Huang Jianmen.
Now I can't find the shadow of Mo Wentian!
"Tianluodi Network ..."
In the eyes of the man, a touch of cold arrogance rose, and then said a faint light.
"Seven elders ..."
"Don't forget, he will ..."
"Hiding the sea!"
"Hiding the sea!"
The Seven Elders, their bodies trembled, the faces of the Seven Elders ...
Instantly, gloomy!
"Mr. Qingshu means ..."
Seven elders, eyes fell on the man.
"he……"
"Out of town!"
In the eyes of the man, there was a dazzling brilliance.
"You remember ..."
"The breath from the ancient battle mountain a few days ago!"
It seemed to remember something, the man asked suddenly, in a deep voice.
"Ancient Battle Mountain ..."
The light erupted in the eyes of the Seven Elders.
"You mean ..."
"Ancient battle mountain was the place where the disciples of the Mo family fell. There were hundreds of Mo Jia sword emperors who fell here. These people remain here!"
"A demon soul has formed, and this place is the strongest of the sword emperor ..."
"Don't dare break into it!"
In the blue eyes, the twinkling light flickered.
"Mo's ..."
The seven elders also blinked in their eyes.
"Qing Shu, look ..."
"Come down and enter the ancient battle mountain!"
In blue eyes, there is no end to indifference.
"Yes!"
In the eyes of the seven elders, a bright light also rose.
"Enter the ancient battle mountain!"
"Enter the ancient battle mountain!"
...
Outside the imperial city, every figure ...
The ancient battle mountain approached.
But after an hour.
In the depths of the ancient battle mountain, where the soul tree is.
"gone……"
Every figure appeared in the depths of the ancient battle mountain.
There are no more ghosts here ...
Even Capricorn is disappearing.
"Blue beam ..."
Seven elders, standing in the middle of the extremely overcast place ...
A slight flicker in the eyes.
"Here……"
"There is the qi of the offensive sword!"
Green beam, eyes narrowed slightly.
"Sword of Heart ..."
The elder's eyes flashed light, and then she sank.
"Will anyone enter here? It is Hu Chong of the End of the World ..."
"Hu Chong!"
There was a flash of light in the blue eyes.
"Not just him ..."
"There is another sword spirit!"
Qing Shu narrowed her eyes and sank.
"and also……"
The elders' brow frowned.
"This soul tree was cut directly with a sword ..."
"The soul tree of the last millennium is enough to be comparable to the ordinary peak imperial weapon. The person who can cut off this soul tree is at least a pseudo artifact. In the hands of Hu Chong, there is no pseudo artifact ..."
"what do you mean……"
Seven elders flashed cold eyes.
"This person is ..."
"Ask me!"
In the eyes of Qing Shu, the slightest cold flashes passed.
"Mo Wentian ..."
The elders of the seven also became cold.
Then it seemed to remember something, the Seven Elders hurriedly said.
"This person has just left. Should we catch up with him directly and ..."
"no need!"
In the beams of blue eyes, a light passed.
"Come down, let's go back!"
"go back?"
Seven elders, a little meal.
"Yes!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes, the Elder Seven, with a group of people ...
Quickly left this ancient battle mountain!
"Mo Wentian ..."
"We will meet!"
Looking into the distant void, Qingshu eyes ...
The slightest coldness flashed.
Imperial City.
"Boss, these people in the Presbyterian ..."
"Don't let it go!"
Xiaoyi was lying on Mo Wentian's shoulders, her eyes full of arrogance.
Entering the imperial city, everywhere, looking for news of Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian passed through the gate ...
But no one recognizes Mo Wentian!
"Elder Qingcheng ..."
"Elder Qingcheng!"
...
Every figure, respectfully, asked Mo to salute.
And Mo Wentian, nodded indifferently toward the people around, then ...
Walking towards the Emperor Jianmen.
"It's strange. Elder Qingcheng didn't just go out, why now ..."
"Just come back!"
"Yeah ..."
...
Talks came along, but just then ...
Every figure came again.
"Seven elders ..."
"Elder Qingcheng?"
A group of people saluting the Seven Elders, but the next moment ...
A few people choked!
Behind the Seven Elders, still standing ...
Elder Qingcheng!
"Back to the Presbytery!"
The Seven Elders led Qingcheng towards the Presbyterian Church.
Behind them, a group of stunned disciples of Huang Jianmen.
Elder Qingcheng just returned, why ...
Appeared one?
"Elder Qingcheng ..."
A disciple of Huang Jianmen just wanted to say something, but the next moment, a pain came.
"Brother Nine, what did you do to me?"
The man turned his head and said aggrieved.
"Humph……"
"I hit you for your good. What kind of character is Elder Qingcheng, and his affairs, we can manage, retreat ..."
"Yes!"
Man, stepped back quickly.
Deep in the imperial city, among the Emperor Jianmen.
"The identity of this Qingcheng ..."
"It really works!"
Among the Emperor's sword gates, Mo Wentian hit a Yin Jue.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's appearance changed from the appearance of Qingcheng to his own appearance.
"Blood soul tactics ..."
"It's about to break through to the late stage!"
Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian flashed light in his eyes.
Now Mo Wutian, the soul has six emperor souls, and the physique is more like a Chinese imperial weapon.
Further progress would be enough ...
The Emperor of the Late and Peak!
Emperor Jianmen, in the core hall.
"God asked Brother ..."
Mo Wentian just appeared. A figure changed slightly.
Then the figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Qin Feng ..."
Mo Wentian, paused slightly.
The person who appeared was Qin Feng!
"God asked Brother ..."
"You follow me!"
Qin Feng's eyes were so dignified that he immediately took Mo Wentian and disappeared quickly.