Chapter 330: Death of Qing Jue

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But for a moment, Qing Ju, his body trembled.
"how can that be……"
Qing Jue's eyes were full of shock, and she saw a supreme breath, from Mo Wentian's body, soaring into the sky, behind Mo Wentian, a galaxy ...
Slowly shrouded.
In that galaxy, there is a wave of ...
Extremely terrifying power!
"My sword domain is broken ..."
In the eyes of Qing Jue, the murderous force was soaring into the sky. If the sword area was broken for the first time because Mo Wentian was unexpected, then this time the sword area was broken.
More terrible than his sword domain.
"It's impossible, you have a heavy sword field, your sword field ..."
"How could it be blocking me?"
Qing Jue's face was extremely horrified. Could it be that Mo Wentian wasn't in front of him?
"Pity……"
"If I'm a three or four sword emperor, I'll kill him ..."
"It's like killing a chicken!"
With a touch of regret in Mo Wentian's eyes, he seemed to think of something immediately. Mo Wentian's mouth, with a smile of evil, suddenly spread.
"Chixiao, do it!"
"Yes, the lord!"
A figure slowly came out from behind Mo Wentian. The breath on this person was so ordinary that he looked afar, as if he were an ordinary old man.
But with the emergence of Chixiao, Qingju eyes ...
Instantly shrink!
"You are the heir to the third-rate sword emperor, Chixiao?"
Qing Ju asked with a look of astonishment as if to remember something.
"Yes!"
Chixiao looked dull.
"Chixiao, haven't you been hurt by a demon from outside, how could you ..."
"Exorcism!"
Chixiao's eyes flashed murderous, no wonder that the person of Huang Jianmen dared to persecute Jiuying, who was originally a person of Huang Jianmen, and had already received the news of his injury.
"If I didn't guess wrong, after you destroy the sword king's court ..."
"Will you kill me too?"
Looking at Qing Ju, Chi Xiao said with sorrow.
"It's gone three times ..."
Chixiao's expression changed completely. He really thought so. He was the seventh sword emperor, a small sword king's court, how could he stop him.
After destroying the sword king's pavilion, he went to kill the severely wounded Chixiao. In this way, the inheritance of the third-rate and first-pulse would not fall on him.
"The Emperor Sword Gate ..."
"Damn!"
When Chixiao saw Qing Ju's look, he couldn't understand yet. The murderous spirit in his eyes skyrocketed. An ordinary iron sword suddenly appeared in Qing Ju's hands.
"Chixiao, I'm the elder of Emperor Jianmen. If you dare to shoot at me, wouldn't you be afraid of my Emperor Jianmen?"
Seeing Chi Xiao going to take a shot, Qing absolutely yelled.
"I'm afraid of you King Sword Gate ..."
"Hahaha ..."
Chixiao suddenly laughed, and then waved his hand, the iron sword in his hand, at this moment, instantly became a magic weapon, terrible sword gas, almost hit the extreme.
"Qing Jue, if you can block my three swords!"
"I will spare you!"
"Buzz ..."
The sword air struck, and it was empty and directly shattered. The terrible sword air was simple and unsophisticated. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined this terrible sword air.
How can an iron sword be hit.
"Three-level swordsmanship, the most common sword ..."
"The true meaning of three streams and one pulse lies in the heart sword!"
In Mo Wentian's mouth, Nana whispered to himself that the sword emperor of the third class in the previous life never gave out a sword, and he could play an extremely terrible sword!
"Qing Ju Jian Qi ..."
"Hmm ..."
A crisp collision sound came, and Qing Jue's body flew upside down, and the Emperor Sword in his hand was cut directly in the void by this sword.
"how can that be?"
In the eyes of Qing Jue, he was extremely shocked. The Emperor Sword in his hand, which was the superior Emperor Sword, such a terrible Emperor Sword, was impossible unless it was the peak Emperor ...
Cut off!
"And two swords!"
A low voice came, and the next moment, the iron sword in Chixiao's hand disappeared, and saw Qing Ju's fingers as a sword, and a sword gas struck again.
"Sword in hand ..."
In the eyes of Mo Wentian, this sword qi is more terrible than the sword qi on the iron sword just now. Under this sword, it is enough ...
Severely hurt any Seventh Sword Emperor!
"Stop me ..."
"Tianchen Sword and Shield!"
"bump!"
"Click ..."
A clear voice came, and the next moment, the sword and shield shattered, and the sword energy cut through the void, and fell on the chest of Qing Jue Jian Emperor. The sword Qi directly came from the chest of Qing Jue Jian Emperor ...
Wear it!
"too strong……"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and Qing Jue's body was even blown out by this sword breath, blood in her mouth, Qing Jue's complexion, and paleness.
"Third sword, you can't block ..."
The figure of Chixiao, standing three feet away from Qing Jue, Mo Wentian's figure also appeared slowly, looking at the ground with a pale face!
In the eyes of Mo Wentian, indifference is boundless.
"Mo Wentian, you can't kill me, you can't kill me ..."
In the eyes of Qing Jue, he was a little flustered, and Qing Jue even regretted it. He knew that Chi Xiao was also there. He would not enter the sword king's pavilion anyway.
"Can't kill you ..."
Mo Wentian smiled, looked at the red sky next to him, and suddenly a dark sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands. This sword appeared, a terrible Xiao Xiaoqi ...
Shock in the void!
"Ask Tianjian ..."
Qing Ju's body trembled, Chi Xiao, and her eyes narrowed sharply. The lowered head was even lower at this moment.
"Mo Wentian, let me go ..."
"Let me go!"
"Ask Tianjian, blood is coming!"
With a whisper in his mouth, Mo Wentian asked Tian Jian in his hand, as if he had heard Mo Wutian's words, flashing into Qing Ju's chest.
"what……"
A scream screamed, the blood in Qing Ju's body, and madly asked Tianjian to gather.
"God Eater ..."
"Booming ..."
In Mo Wentian, the yin and yang double stars rolled, an extremely terrible power came from the wen tian sword, and quickly poured into the yin and yang double stars.
"this is……"
Chixiao was so shocked in her eyes that the green on the ground turned into a corpse for a moment, and Qingju's face was full of fear!
"Emperor, reached the realm of the fourth-level monster emperor ..."
With a mutter in his mouth, Mo Wentian, behind him, a purple light rose into the sky.
"Roar……"
The real Emperor Zidi has immense power and terrible power, which envelops the entire city of Devouring Gods. The next moment, among the power of Devouring Gods, one after another ...
Bow down to the ground!
"Meet the Emperor!"
"Meet the Emperor!"
...
Those eyes were filled with awe, the real Emperor Zi Emperor's body, the purple gas dissipated, and the magical spirit was surging, among the emperor's eyes ...
With a terrible, suffocating!
"The Emperor Sword Gate ..."
"This is the first one!"
Nana whispered in her mouth, Mo Wentian flickered, and returned to the main seat of the hall again.
"The banquet continues!"
"Come down, and hang the bodies of the three men of Qing Jue on the wall of the Devourer City for three days, who would dare to come again!"
"They are the end!"
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in the hall.
"Yes, Emperor!" One after another, he stepped back quickly.