Chapter 157: Leave home

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I saw a Baizhang Hall, suppressing it.
Xuanyin Shuangsha two people disappeared long ago.
"Emperor ..."
In Red's eyes, he was extremely dignified, and looked at Mo Wentian's eyes, and began to blink.
Emperor tool, and not yet ...
General emperor.
"Close!"
With a drink, the Blood Demon Hall shrank, turned into a small hall, and entered Mowen Tian.
His Majesty the Blood Demon.
Two faces, who were not present, appeared in front of everyone.
Two people have long since fallen!
"Boss, this is too great ..."
Xiao Yan's eyes glowed for a while, and Kulai and others beside him looked at Mo Wentian in shock, one after another. It turned out that Mo Wentian was his sword king's pavilion.
Who can ...
To block?
"It's awesome ..."
Mo Wentian grinned. The emperor's artifact is not the strongest existence on the sword continent. The strongest is the artifact. Once the artifact comes out, even heaven and earth can be split.
Real Niubi!
"The sword emperor in red, there aren't many orders for this sword emperor. If the sword emperor in red wants it, then show a little sincerity ..."
Looking at Hongyi, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled.
"Sincerity ..."
The look of the red shirt was a little froze, but Mo Wentian ...
To be clear is to blackmail him!
"Little brother, what do you want?"
Stepping in red, Stephana's figure was perfectly displayed in front of Mo Wentian, and Kulai and Li Mu next to her looked even wider.
"what do you want……"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent. He was the Emperor of the Sword in the previous life. He hasn't seen any kind of beauty. Although the red dress has grown well, he doesn't look down on him!
"Five Needle Kings and One Sword King!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Red Sword Emperor and said lightly.
"Five superb imperial weapons!"
"A Sword Emperor Order!"
The red coat was choked, and Kulai waited for someone, and choked ...
Emperor's tool, and it's still a superb tool, and five at a time ...
This is really ...
"Little brother, do you know the value of the emperor?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the red dress sank slightly.
He knew that Mo Wentian would open a big lion, but he did not expect that Mo Wentian opened his mouth ...
So big!
Even if he is the Emperor of the Heavenly Sword, there is only one superb weapon on her body, and this one ...
"You have no royal weapon?"
Mo Wentian looked at Hong Yi and asked stupidly.
Mo Wentian promised that the price he offered was already very reasonable, wasn't it just five superb jewels?
In previous lives, he would never take a look at the best imperial tools. His worst collections were ...
Emperor!
"If there is no emperor's weapon, Huang Dan can do it, but only nine marks can ..."
Mo Wentian looked at Hong Yi and said with a smile.
"Jiuhenhuangdan ..."
Hong Yi took a deep breath and then Shen Shen said: "Ask the Emperor Tian Dan, I only have top-quality imperial tools!"
"Top quality ..."
Mo Wentian frowned, and now his physique was comparable to the inferior imperial weapon, giving him an excellent imperial weapon ...
It really doesn't do much!
"You must bring out a superb imperial weapon, otherwise it will be free!"
Mo Wentian looked at Hong Yi and said indifferently.
"A must-have imperial weapon ..."
The corner of Hongyi's mouth was slightly drawn, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed wildly.
If an ordinary swordsman had killed her long ago, would she have waited for Mo Wentian to open his mouth, but for Mo Wentian, she would not dare to kill ...
If the Emperor ’s weapon fell on her just now, her end, the Emperor will not be more evil than Xuanyin ...
How much better!
"I promise you!"
The sword king in red clenched his teeth and agreed.
Compared to the sword emperor order, what is the emperor's tool?
If the news comes from Mo Wentian, an exquisite imperial weapon is exchanged for a sword emperor order, then there will definitely be a lot of power in Zhongzhou.
"accepted!"
Mo Wentian chuckled, and then a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a golden waistband appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Give you!"
Mo Wentian directly threw the sword emperor's order in his hand to Red.
"Just give it to me ..."
Hong Yi was a little surprised, and Mo Wentian wasn't afraid of her, and left with the Emperor of the Sword?
You know, he was the killer of nature.
She wanted to leave, not to mention Mo Wentian, even the sword emperor at seven or eight turns, she could never stop it.
"This is the best imperial weapon!"
Red clenched his teeth, a flash of light in his hands, and a red sword appeared in the hands of red.
"boom……"
With the advent of this sword, Mo Wentian clearly felt that a raging fire attribute elementary force came frantically.
"Good sword!"
Mo Wentian's eyes brightened, and then he grabbed the long sword, which was three inches wide. It fits into the palm of Mo Wentian. On the hilt of the sword, the word fire dragon is extremely violent.
"Fire Dragon Sword!"
Mo Wentian whispered, and then a sword Yuanli broke into the sword.
I saw a fire dragon rising into the sky.
"Mo Wentian, goodbye!"
Hong Yi took a deep look at Mo Wentian, then turned around and disappeared.
"left!"
The light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes, and immediately left his own soul mark on the fire dragon sword, a kind of intimacy, uploaded from the fire dragon sword.
"We leave too!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Mo Wentian took away the Fire Dragon Sword and took a group of disciples of the Sword King Pavilion, disappearing in front of the Sword Emperor's Hall.
A day later, Mo Wentian and his team returned to the Jianwang Pavilion.
Sword King Pavilion, above the hall.
"Follow me, someone is looking for you!"
Mo Wentian just returned to the Sword King Pavilion, and Beggarton looked directly up.
"Find me?"
Mo asked Tian for a moment, then Shen Shen asked: "Who is looking for me?"
"Monarch, these people profess to be home away!"
"Leave home!"
Beggarton didn't finish talking. In the eyes of Mo Wentian, suddenly the mang rose sharply.
Leave home?
The entire Sword God Continent, with only one surname ...
That is the offspring left in that year!
"Li Tian, ​​I didn't expect your leaving home is still ..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, it was extremely cold. He Mo Wentian regarded him as a brother, but Li Tian, ​​but ...
"Take me to meet them!"
Don't ask coldly.
"Yes, Lord!"
Becketton quickly led the way.
In the guest house of the sword king's court, Mo Wentian had not yet entered the guest house, and an arrogant figure suddenly fell in front of Mo Wentian.
"Boy, are you asking Mo Tian?"
A cold and proud voice came.
Appearing in front of Mo Wentian was a middle-aged man. The man looked at Mo Wentian with a deep disdain in his eyes.
"who are you?"
Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"My name is Liyuan. Xianjianmen was originally an affiliate of my departure from home. Now you have changed Xianjianmen to Sword King's Pavilion. Then your Sword King's Pavilion will be my affiliate of leaving the family!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the man said indifferently.
"Subordinate forces!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and there were indeed the forces of Zhongzhou behind the three sword gates.
Leave home, but ask the big family of the gods!
Although Mo Wentian didn't know when he fell behind and asked what happened to the gods, but Mo Wentian was sure that the forces leaving home would never be weak!
"Would you like me to obey and leave home? Really a joke!"
Do not ask Tian sneer, in laughter, indifference!
"Boy, I heard that you won four sword king orders this time?"
It seemed like something was remembered, Li Yuan asked suddenly coldly.
"Four Emperor Swords!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said lightly, "Yes!"
"Hahaha ..."
"Sure enough, they are four sword emperor orders. You did a good job this time. Hurry up and hand over the sword emperor orders. When I enter the imperial realm and win the seven sword ban, I will give you a good weapon. how is it?"
Li Yuan heard Mo Wentian's words, first laughed loudly, and then said with arrogance.
"here you are?"
"Last time I bought a royal weapon!" Mo Wentian smiled, with a scorn of disdain in his smile.