Chapter 228: Eight Wild Sword Fields

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"Must die?"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of killing.
"A Qizhuan Emperor wants to kill me?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a touch of frivolity, the man in front of him, but the realm of Qi Zhuan Sword Emperor, Qi Zhuan Sword Emperor wanted to kill Mo Motian now ...
This is undoubtedly ...
Stupid person dreaming!
"Mu Ling Jian Qi ..."
"Buzz ..."
A terrible vitality rose, and the next moment, the sharp sword energy, directly directed towards Mowen!
"Leidi sword!"
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Technique!"
"scold!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian greeted him with a sword qi.
"bump!"
Swords collide and dissipate!
"Sure enough, at a glance with the Qing family, your fighting power is enough to be comparable to the Seven-Turn Sword King ..."
In the eyes of the man, there was a touch of cold mans.
Immediately, it seemed to remind me of something. "Boy, although you are strong, but today you met me Cangli, that's your bad luck!"
"Beast soul fit!"
"Buzz ..."
A powerful force spread from the man.
Suddenly, the man's cultivation was from the Seventh Sword Emperor to the peak of the Seventh Sword Emperor, and it was still growing ...
"Beast soul fit ..."
In the eyes of Mo Wentian, there is a slight dignity, Jiuli family, the biggest feature is the beast soul, it is said that this race comes from ancient times!
Every strong person of Jiuli family will appear, and the beast soul will appear in the body!
And when they reach adulthood, they can merge with the beast soul. After the merger, not only will the defense power increase several times, but even the repair will also improve a lot!
"Ten years ago, Cangmu Xiao reunited with Tianlong, but in the end he was not repelled by the Emperor ..."
"I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, his descendants would dare to fit the beast soul in front of me, Mo Wentian. This is really ridiculous ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.
The beast soul is powerful, but again, this beast soul also has extremely large limitations. A powerful beast soul is okay. Once some lower-level beast souls appear.
The disciples of the Jiuli family will be greatly restricted!
"Ask Heavenly Swordsmanship: Ask Heaven with a smile, where is my Tao?"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian wielded a sword, a three-foot sword, with a touch of cold mang, eight attributes, and at this moment, Mo Wentian showed it.
"Hmm ..."
The collision of two metals came, and Mo Wentian's body stepped back three or four steps!
And Cang Li, the body also took a step back!
"Good talent, four-turn sword king and seven-turn sword king, and I also have a soul-beast fit, I didn't expect ..."
"I can't suppress him!"
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and looking at Mo Wentian's expression, he became dignified for a moment.
"Jiuli tribe, but that's it ..."
Taking a few steps back, Mo Wentian raised a taunt in his eyes. What a glorious scene the Jiuli family had at that time, but after a thousand years ...
Becoming hiding!
"Boy, you're looking for death ..."
The man's eyes were so angry that Mo Wentian's frivolous eyes made a terrible anger rise in his heart!
"The leopard soul changes!"
"Roar……"
A roar came, and the man's eyes suddenly turned brown, and an extremely fierce breath spread out in that eye.
"It's finally time to ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were dignified again.
Soul change, this is the Jiuli family, the most powerful means ...
"Kimoto Sword: Kill!"
A word of 'killing' fell, terrible murderous, mad strangling away from Mowentian, and at the same time, a fierce sword's spirit, when empty.
"Retreat ..."
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Mo Wentian Qianxun stepped forward and quickly retreated.
With the completion of the soul change, the breath of the man has reached the early stage of the eight-turn sword emperor ...
"My strength is still too weak ..."
Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head. Although Mo Wentian was very talented, the five-turn sword king was enough to counter the seven-turn peak sword king ...
But for Mo Wentian, these are not enough!
What I want is to become a sword emperor, to stand at the top of this world, and to protect one side of the sword king's pavilion!
"If my cultivation reaches the Eighth Sword Emperor as well, by asking the Heavenly Sword Technique, I can kill him with one sword ..."
There was a glimmer of coldness in his eyes.
Mo Wentian Chihiro stepped out, a sword, greeted again.
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Technique: Sword and Qi in One!"
"Buzz ..."
Countless sword qi gathered at the top of Mo Wentian, a terrible breath spread from Mo Wentian.
"A strong sword ..."
The light in the man's eyes skyrocketed, and then he gritted his teeth, and a sword came again to Mowen.
"Sword kill!"
"boom……"
Jianqi, passing through the void, killed the man directly.
"Hmm ..."
After the collision of various metals, Lei Dijian moved quickly in the palm of Mo Wentian. In the heart of Mo Dantian, the sword star core quickly spun up.
"bump!"
"Pedals ..."
After more than a dozen rounds, the two finally separated. Mo Wentian's eyes were deep and boundless. There seemed to be a fortunate reason for this.
And the man's face was a little flushed!
"How is this possible? I am practicing the techniques of the peak of the imperial rank. I have no support for such a terrible consumption. How can he ..."
The man's eyes were full of shock.
The strength of the sword in the body seems to be endless.
"Boy, pick me up again!"
In Cang Li's eyes, there was a sense of killing, and it was spreading wildly. Today, he must kill Mo Wutian, otherwise ...
"Another sword!"
"Are there anyway?"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and his look was more dignified than ever.
"Beast Soul Kill!"
"Buzz ..."
With the sound of this cold voice, in the alley, a terrible breath, violent out!
"Beast soul killing is the strongest nirvana of my Jiuli family. Even the eight-turn sword emperor can't stop me, sword, you are dead ..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Cang Li's eyes were extremely vicious.
"Dead?"
His eyes narrowed, his eyes flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes!
"The Jiuli family, the emperor originally planned to put you on a path of life, even if you are looking for death, that emperor ..."
"Just do you!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was suddenly indifferent.
"Leopard soul, come out!"
"Roar……"
A terrible roar came and saw a leopard suddenly burst out of Cang Li.
As soon as the leopard appeared, it rose to three or four feet in size.
An extremely fierce breath came from this leopard.
"Leopard Soul Kill!"
"Buzz ..."
The sword in his hand is directly integrated with the void leopard. The colorful leopard, with a terrible sword spirit, directly kills Mo Mo!
"Hmm ..."
There was a sound of breaking air, and Mo Tian's pupils contracted violently.
This sword is enough to kill any eight-turn sword king!
"The leopard soul kills very well ..."
"But it's far from trying to kill me!"
"Bahuang Sword Field!"
"boom!"
An immense amount of power, centered on Mo Wentian, madly spreading around ... spreading out!