Chapter 147: Meet the half step sword king again

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Sword King Pavilion, in the back room.
"Blue Dragon Eater!"
A cold drink, Mo Wentian, a strong anti-sky will, soared into the sky, as if a divine sword stood proudly in the sky, terrible sword, shaking in the secret room!
"The Blue Dragon Eater is finally complete!"
The sword disappeared, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of joy, and the distance came out of the Sixiang Gate, and half a month passed again. During this half month, Mo Wentian has been practicing the second form of Devouring Gods!
After half a month's practice, Mo Wentian's Qinglong bite finally reached Dacheng's realm. In addition, the other three strokes also reached Xiaocheng's realm.
"The sword division is sevenfold, plus Dacheng's Qinglong bite!"
"Now I don't know if I can fight against the Emperor!"
In the eyes of Mo Wentian, the light skyrocketed.
The body has reached the state of golden body. Now Mo Wentian has no fear of the Eight Swords of the Sword Emperor, and the improvement of Qinglong's bite and cultivation has allowed Mo Wentian's cultivation to break through the realm of swordsman. Close to the sword king.
"If I enter the realm of the sword emperor, then my combat power will be comparable to the ordinary three or four turn sword emperor!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, then sat down cross-legged and began to recover.
An hour later, Mo Wentian's figure appeared on the Sword King's Hall in Sword King's Pavilion.
"Master, now I have 55 Emperor Sword Kings and 1,738 Sword Masters, including 107 Sword Masters in the idol realm, and the rest are all in idol realm. Down! "
In the hall, Kulai gave Mo Wentian the strength of the sword king's pavilion and a respectful obituary.
"Fifty-five swordsmen!"
Mo Wentian saw a mountain of light in his eyes, and then coldly said, "How many sword kings are under 30 in my sword king's pavilion?"
"Under thirty?"
"Jian Huang?"
With a slight faint, he quickly said, "The Lord, my sword king under the age of thirty, there are five sword kings!"
"Five people?"
Mo Wentian frowned.
Under the age of thirty, it is good to become a swordsman. To become a sword emperor, this is really ...
too difficult!
Even with the help of Sword Emperor Dan, there are only a handful of Sword Emperors who became Sword Emperors under the age of thirty.
"Obligation to the Lord, in addition to me and God, I became the Emperor of the Sword King Pavilion at the age of thirty, and there are four Lords of Lord, Li Mujian and Liu Shajian!
Kulai looked at Mo Wentian Shen channel.
"Liu Sha, Li Mu ..."
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, then said lightly: "Come down, all sword kings under the age of thirty, follow me to the sword king palace!"
"Sword Emperor Hall!"
Withered eyes flashed.
Sword Emperor Hall, the place where the three great Jianmen Tianbang compete.
"Five sword kings, this time, I will certainly win the top five in the list!"
Kulai's eyes are full of excitement. The three major sword gates and the usual battle for the sky list are difficult for even the sword emperor. Now there are three sword king courts, isn't it ...
"Come down and go to the Sword Emperor's Hall in three days!"
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in the hall. The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared into the hall.
"Yes, Lord!"
Withered and left with excitement.
Three days later.
After Mo Wentian arranged the events of the sword king's court, he led a group of disciples of the sword king's court and rushed towards the palace of the sword king.
"Boss, I must kill myself this time!"
Xiaoyao was lying on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and his face was murderous.
Last time I was run away by two sword kings at Tianjianmen, in Xiaoxin ’s heart, there were 10,000 unhappy. This time the three major swordmen gathered, Xiaoxi naturally will not let this opportunity go!
"Kill it ..."
Mo Wentian flashed a light in his eyes, and then Shen said, "Tianjianmen and Jianshenshan are not that simple, you should be careful with me!"
"Yes, boss!"
Several people quickly agreed.
"Hope I guessed wrong, otherwise ..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of cold mang flashed.
Seven swords are forbidden, too futile ...
If these things are introduced into Zhongzhou, I am afraid that the whole of Zhongzhou will boil, but now, these things have stayed in the Southern Region for thousands of years without anyone moving.
With three great sword gates, can you hold the imperial world?
This is simply impossible!
unless……
Unless there are more powerful forces behind the Three Great Sword Gates, and even more powerful forces than the Three Great Sword Gates, there is only one possibility. This imperial world is under the control of Zhongzhou.
"Thousands of years have passed and I don't know if their heritage is still there ..."
Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly evoked a sneer.
In Zhongzhou, he asked if Tian would return one day. At that time, he would regain his own kingdom of God, and he would stand on top again.
A day later.
A desert appeared in front of Mo Wentian and his party.
"Master, let's go another hour and we will reach the Palace of Sword Emperors!"
Inside the carriage, the road was full of excitement.
The people next to Li Mu and Liu Sha were also full of excitement.
Sword Emperor Palace, that was their goal for life.
As long as you step into the Palace of the Sword Emperor, it means that you have the opportunity to enter the royal world!
"An hour left ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes looked at a barren desert, and there was a touch of light in his eyes.
Immediately it seemed that something was found, Mo Wentian suddenly gave a cold drink.
"Stop!"
"Master!"
With a sigh of exclaimation, he quickly stopped the carriage.
"Come out!"
Getting off the carriage, Mo Wentian watched a barren desert, and suddenly he shouted coldly.
"Master, is anyone here?"
Kill a few people, and his face changed greatly.
"Quack ..."
"Deserves to be Emperor Dan, how could you discover the Emperor so soon!"
A strange laugh came, and the next moment, the desert suddenly set off countless dusts, three powerful swords, and madly asked Momo to kill.
"presumptuous!"
Xiaoyu and Tiansha both appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Blood Kendo!"
"Dragon Dragon Wagging Tail!"
Two terrible forces rushed towards the endless dust.
"boom!"
The violent shaking of the void, the dust dispersed, three figures appeared in front of Mo Wentian and his party.
"Boy, you are great!"
A pair of cold eyes fell on himself, Mo Wentian frowned, looked up at the three of them.
"Half-step Sword King!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
"Ask God, God ..."
Seeing Mo Wentian and his party in front of him, in the eyes of the half-step sword emperor, killing the sky.
He was originally the Sword Emperor of Xianjianmen. He practiced the blood-stealing swordsmanship. As long as he swallowed the Heavenly Kill, his cultivation would be even more powerful. By then, he would be the first in the Southern Region!
but now……
All this disappeared, because Mo Wentian appeared, Mo Wentian not only took away his fairy sword gate, but also killed the sky, and became the sword emperor. Now he is a bereavement dog!
"Half Step Sword King ..."
The intention of killing skyrocketed in the eyes of Tiansha, and the terrible blood evil spirit spread wildly on Tiansha.
"Master, he handed it to me!"
God killed his face cold.
"it is good!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then his eyes suddenly fell on the two men next to the half-step sword emperor. The two were enveloped in a black robe, and a wicked evil spirit spread out from them.
"Hahaha ... God, you still want to kill me?"
"This time two Northern Sword Emperors help each other, you are dead!"
"I'm going to devour you again, I will become the first in the Southern Region, hahaha ..." Half-step Sword King's face suddenly became extremely crazy, and the two figures next to Half-step Sword King also issued a strange infiltration. laughter.